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 Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 8:32 am
grabs a 6 pack of beers and offers to random people giving away 4 and keeping the other two and grabs another 6 pack and runs out
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2005 7:22 am
don't eat the prime cut Iguina-on-a-stick it is made out of HUMANS
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 6:15 pm
Thorin099 don't eat the prime cut Iguina-on-a-stick it is made out of HUMANS Still good to me
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2005 6:58 pm
*wanders throught the empty mess hall, flicking on a light as she walks in. She is still dropping daisies randomly as she walks.* hmmm... * she sighs and goes to the fridge, and pours a glass of orange juice... which is sadly unsatisfiing* ah well... *leaves again*
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2005 8:08 pm
Sid walks into the mess hall casually and over to the fridge. He opens up the door and grabs a Dr. Pepper and plops down at a table, bored as hell.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 3:02 pm
The animal skin clad, spear wielding savages rush into the room. 6 beastlords followed the 8 cat-sized cockroaches and two german shepherd sized roaches. The group of beastlords turns to the door on their right, immediately smelling the food in the room. The roaches scatter about the room and knock several tables, stools and chairs over. Clangs of pots and pans can be heard as the beastlords tear apart the kitchen searching for the food.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 3:29 pm
Joined by bandits, the beastlords having eaten their fill move on. The room now a mess as the cockroaches continue to knock down everything around and them and in their path. The beastlord group readies itself to move to the next building while the bandits stay.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 5:21 pm
The hissing and gunfire just now peaking the bandits interest, 4 turn to the one in command. "You four, go check it out. You three stay here and watch that door." said the shortly commander bandit, ducking behind a counter in the kitchen.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:20 pm
::linak cautiously opens the side door a fraction of an inch and, after unplugging his eye from its mount, holds it up to the open door
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:26 pm
having done what he cam to do Linak stealthily returns to the iron hand barracks.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:40 pm
chib waits outside the door for fenrir
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:45 pm
((Keep in mind, we are still in the barracks. We will post here since we are about to move in, but keep in mind where we are.))
Taking out a rotary magazine for his pancor jackhammer, a dark pink/purple stripe along the outside rim indicating slug rounds, he set the calico SMG on the floor and kicked it off to the side of the door. "You ready?" He asked Chib, loading the drum into the magazine port of the shotgun. "I am going to blow some holes in this door, you take the frags and toss them in when I do. Alright?" He handed Chib two fragmentation grenades out of his side pouch.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:47 pm
Fenrir Fenix ((Keep in mind, we are still in the barracks. We will post here since we are about to move in, but keep in mind where we are.)) Taking out a rotary magazine for his pancor jackhammer, a dark pink/purple stripe along the outside rim indicating slug rounds, he set the calico SMG on the floor and kicked it off to the side of the door. "You ready?" He asked Chib, loading the drum into the magazine port of the shotgun. "I am going to blow some holes in this door, you take the frags and toss them in when I do. Alright?" He handed Chib two fragmentation grenades out of his side pouch. "sounds good, but do we know what were going up against in there?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:48 pm
ChibiSarafan Fenrir Fenix ((Keep in mind, we are still in the barracks. We will post here since we are about to move in, but keep in mind where we are.)) Taking out a rotary magazine for his pancor jackhammer, a dark pink/purple stripe along the outside rim indicating slug rounds, he set the calico SMG on the floor and kicked it off to the side of the door. "You ready?" He asked Chib, loading the drum into the magazine port of the shotgun. "I am going to blow some holes in this door, you take the frags and toss them in when I do. Alright?" He handed Chib two fragmentation grenades out of his side pouch. "sounds good, but do we know what were going up against in there?" "how do we know that there arent hostages?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:49 pm
there are no hostages, I checked
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