[u]Welcome to Hell: Forsakens Shop[/u]
[b]Ken Zane Vex Mulligan (and fluffy)
Reach the bottom of the elevator. The cage opens into, ironicly enough, a chop shop on an industrial scale with hidden ramps to the surface and what can only be described as husks of various machines.
The entire area is armed to the teeth by a personal defense force bearing BrimMcRoys symbol. Defensive turrets and weary soldiers man a dug in perimeter. They all seem to take orders from a grizzled veteran manning a small personal mech suit[/b]
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*walks over to the soldier* Hello...
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~the Vet looks at you in the eyes~ looks like they left you with the Barracks, Mr. Bones.
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*i pin the mech to the wall with shadow-flame tendrils and fly up to his face* Don't call be that.... *the tendrils let go and I head for the barracks*
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"Geesh just like the big man cant even take a joke." The barracks them selves have shadow figures that seemingly dash in and out of existence stepping of mounds of the dead, they take the shapes of exotic naked women when observed.
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*waves goodbye* See ya..schoolgirl....
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~mutters~ Exactly like the big guy
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Edited by SwarmIntellect: 5/9/2015 10:27:38 PM*the soldier finds a note on the ground and picks it up* [spoiler]it reads: so very predictable..sad actually...[/spoiler] [b]he notices there is a note has 1 corner that is lit with purple fire, as he leans in closer the note explodes violently[/b]
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[spoiler]please no killing this NPC I have plans for him[/spoiler] ~the mech suit absorbs the blast but the map table is destroyed.~ Why does the big guy insist of having these friends. is more than beyond me
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The Vet addresses you all. "About damn time you showed up we have a Grade A cluster -blam!- down here and so far we've been playing the helpless schoolgirl with her pants down. We've lost contact to Command and engineering. The research bay and the medical facilities are all cut off but my boys are holding those bastards off with all we got. We have a beachhead here and I'll be a god damnned navy pilot if I loose this ground we have. We can't advance but if your anything like the big man you can clear this sector and we'll clean up your mess." -a strategic map is splayed out in front of the team- [spoiler]west is a straight shot to the medical wing and the mess East is the barracks and the mess north is Research and developement[/spoiler] [spoiler]consult your team this entire must be secured before advancing to the control center[/spoiler]
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Edited by XxZANExX13: 5/9/2015 10:05:07 PMI can take the area that's the most heavily guarded solo
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~The Vet. stabs at the barracks~ We go caught with our pants down and most of the boys didnt even get their pants up when they hit the barracks. I would wager my rations on seeing few here but this will be their best assassins ~Hits the Med bay~ Reports say here is the current target highly contested.
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Alright, il go there, anything else I need to know
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~points at another clean Mech suit armed to the balls... literally there is a flamethrower on the crotch, a storm bolter on the right hand, a chain gun incases the left and a power hammer besides~ Big guy was working on a few toys and this girl needs broke in
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*whistles* oh hell yeah* gets in mech* il make sure she doesn't get messed up
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"If she aint broke you aint doing it hard enough" The Bay doors open revealing a multitude of Muscle enhanced monsters weilding crude weapons. They roar and charge at your mech brushing off the deffensive fire and trampling the soldiers brave enough to hold ground.
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*Speaks with veteran to investigate*
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The Vet addresses you all. "About damn time you showed up we have a Grade A cluster -blam!- down here and so far we've been playing the helpless schoolgirl with her pants down. We've lost contact to Command and engineering. The research bay and the medical facilities are all cut off but my boys are holding those bastards off with all we got. We have a beachhead here and I'll be a god damnned navy pilot if I loose this ground we have. We can't advance but if your anything like the big man you can clear this sector and we'll clean up your mess." -a strategic map is splayed out in front of the team- [spoiler]west is a straight shot to the medical wing and the mess East is the barracks and the mess north is Research and developement[/spoiler] [spoiler]consult your team this entire must be secured before advancing to the control center[/spoiler]
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Edited by Lord Genesis : 5/9/2015 10:01:27 PM"I'll go north"
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ok tech boy you and Mr. Boney here will take north wing. now we have some of the techboys holed up here with some of their new toys so be a little careful of who is shooting what. ~Tosses a black data slate~ This will open you up try to leave me something to kill would ya
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*Heads north*
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Who's boney I'm the ghoul
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[spoiler]its the avatar i swear[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]tell him to change it [/spoiler]
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The Vet addresses you all. "About damn time you showed up we have a Grade A cluster -blam!- down here and so far we've been playing the helpless schoolgirl with her pants down. We've lost contact to Command and engineering. The research bay and the medical facilities are all cut off but my boys are holding those bastards off with all we got. We have a beachhead here and I'll be a god damnned navy pilot if I loose this ground we have. We can't advance but if your anything like the big man you can clear this sector and we'll clean up your mess." -a strategic map is splayed out in front of the team- [spoiler]west is a straight shot to the medical wing and the mess East is the barracks and the mess north is Research and developement[/spoiler] [spoiler]consult your team this entire must be secured before advancing to the control center[/spoiler]