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A load voice rings through the headsets of the guards [I][B]Blow off its legs to keep it alive! We must have a sample![/B][/I]
I wonder how/if he will pull it off, unless he has hidden 9mm explosive bullets hidden in his back pocket :buddy:
Declare
[QUOTE=Shadowcat123;20864381]I wonder how/if he will pull it off, unless he has hidden 9mm explosive bullets hidden in his back pocket :buddy:[/QUOTE]
I don't know. Blow out it's knees.
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The guard puts his glock into automatic and shoots through the zombies legs.
The truck comes to provide back-up.
Declace zombi... I mean diploland
Off to bed.
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[I]The leg breaks off, sending the zombie falling forward. It grabs the security guard and begins to eat his arm.
The other is about to fall into the water, the men can clearly see he is very ill.[/I]
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Midas Base is up and running!
Declare ProWaffle's territory.
:smug:
Just something i'd like to suggest, Black Mesa should have some landing places for aircraft, where am I going to park my Puddle Jumper otherwise?
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[QUOTE=Visorak06;20865661]Declare ProWaffle's territory.
:smug:[/QUOTE]
Oh shi-
:suicide:
In the desert battlefield of Creeding's territory, the Necron Lord senses the familiar ping of warp energies he felt before. This wave is much stronger than the previous one, and is indeed powerful enough to be harnessed by the acute matrix of phase shifting technologies the Necron Lord's staff possesses within.
The Lord realizes this may be his only opportunity to investigate and even eliminate the possible warp threat, so he raises his staff. He silently communicates with his Warriors, and they acknowledge his orders to remain where they are. His form is suddenly rendered intangible as his metal body begins to seemingly fade away.
Within the Tau'ri base, the opened stargate suddenly seems to lurch. A ear splitting shreik emits from the opened gateway as the supports holding it in place bend and stretch under stress. The watery surface of the wormhole itself is disrupted by a pulse within, and the blue energies shift into a marred green color. Attempts to shut down the malfunctioning portal are met with failure as self sustaining threads of energy from the Necron networks on this planet link to it.
After a few moments of inactivity, the portal stretches beyond the containment of the arch and bends towards an area not far away. Particles shift and begin transforming into Gauss Energy that envelops a figure within. As arcs of lightning appear, the figure of the Necron Lord shifts into reality once more, the staff supporting the bridge between the realms. The Lord fully materializes and looks around, noticing of all things humans causing this disturbance. He glares at the nearest one, soulless flames flickering within the blackened sockets of his death mask.
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The soldiers file into the cargo ship while Lieutenant Risak holds on to the dirigible ladder as it is hoisted swiftly up into the cabin. Two scientists start to construct an energy stave.
To war!
Well, to the east, anyhow.
declare diploland for murder spree
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Sorry about taking so long.
Two soldiers, a scientist and a technician step into the Embassy. The pilot scientist waves as he prepares to get back in the Puddle Jumper to head over to Black Mesa.
Bit of a random question, but who controls the people in Black Mesa? (mainly talking about the administrator, but i'm also interested about others)
The government? I dunno.
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The technician, David Harriman (a cousin of Walter Harriman at the SGC) calls out in shock.
"Wormhole destabilizing... now it's overloading... it's being tampered with by an external force! The strength indicates it's on this continent somewhere... Attention all crew! Unauthorised off-site activation! We're-"
Raimi looks through the window and sees the commotion.
"Look. Down there!"
David, unable to see the Stargate and unwilling to leave the dialling computer, switches to the camera and sees the Necron Lord. Raimi interrupts.
"There might be more. Close the Iris, close the Iris!"
The Iris slides shut with its distinctive tone. Raimi broadcasts on intercom and radio.
"This is Raimi, we have unexpected travellers, hostility unknown. I want two pilots prepared for combat in the Puddle Jumpers. Tollinev, I want you and someone else in the Gate Room. Everyone else, out. Initiate Protocol 2."
The soldiers are quick to react, running out of the gate room, leaving Tollinev and an unlucky soldier in the Gate Room. They both raise their weapons, the soldier raising his Glock-18 sidearm and Tollinev pulling his extremely powerful Particle Magnum. He opens his mouth to speak.
"I don't know who you are or what you want, but I'd drop your weapon if I were you. This is a Particle Magnum, a renowned weapon of the Travelers. It has three settings: stun, kill and incinerate."
The high-pitched whine of charging energy is heard.
"...and right now it's on incinerate. One wrong move and your metal body becomes dust."
Spartan, and declare on Elf's
I return... What'd I miss, my base dead yet? :v:
Soon it will be Elf :v:
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The Squads all get out, going about their task
The Ospreys quickly pull up and fly off
[i]Get on the floor! Hands in the air!"[/i] [b]barks the Soldier at the two guys furthest right.[/b]
I also removed some debris as nobody seemed to be doing it, and i couldn't be bothered to spend 30mins making it fall etc.
Also got rid of my explosions
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hmm, sec, Ill make more diaglogue
Ted, with the Aug HBAR, climbs the ladder to find several high ranking officers,
and some[i]thing[/i] biting one of them.
He quickly squeezes the trigger as he lines his sights up
[i]" No Mercy "[/i] he thought to himself...
declare diploland for heroic actions!
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As the pilot flies the Puddle Jumper off the landing pad, he hears someone calling for help. Using the holographic, psychic HUD, he pinpoints the origin of the sound. Turning his craft, he sees two men standing on a sinking truck, a zombie shambling towards them. Knowing the zombie will fall in the water, die and not hinder his rescue in any way, he flies down to take the men on board the Puddle Jumper to take them to safety.
Declare Diploland and Base
Hmm.. How should I fight back Yusk? :v:
25 kills. Tactical nuke, you know you want to.
[sp]No, I'm not a COD-tard.[/sp]
[QUOTE=Pocket Medic;20872128]25 kills. Tactical nuke, you know you want to.
[sp]No, I'm not a COD-tard.[/sp][/QUOTE]
That's like saying "Asians eat noodles and play pokemon all day, my friend is half-asian, half-human! No, i'm not racist."
...
No its not
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[b]The Engineer yells! The Commander gets his men into firing positions.[/b]
Engineer[i]I got movement in the bottom of the building... OH SHIT! ZOMBIES![/i]
Commander[i]You heard him! Prepare to fire, Only go for head-shots![/i]
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Speedbuilding has gone on, I was amazeds at the volume of posts in one night!
[b]Turrets and the control room are set up, The Overseer (big red dude) Takes up his command, A mortar emplacement is set up, a store room is created and a Blue dragoons steps into the cloning machine. A lot of stuff happens[/b]
I'm finally ready to actually concentrate on something else than building, Military action methinks :v:
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Subject [data lost] appears doing nothing just traveling.
(hes on his way to diploland)
[QUOTE=ProWaffle;20872159]That's like saying "Asians eat noodles and play pokemon all day, my friend is half-asian, half-human! No, i'm not racist."[/QUOTE]
Who might that be?
Declare Creeding's, My Territory, and ProWaffle's.
Sheesh, so much to do.
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