*transmission garbles in*
Hmm....
Ivan. Go get the maps.
[b]I don't think we're even on Earth anymore....[/b]
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[b]Brady messages them.[/b] [i]No. Definitely not Earth. I think you fell through a wormhole. Happened to me.[/i]
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*static* That would explain the radiation... and these talks of "Cyberpunks" we have been receiving... And there is a city where the base we are communicating with is supposed to be... I knew those идиоты in the Physics department couldn't be trusted....
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[i]Im a cyberpunk... ill send you the coordinates of an empty field nearby. Land there and ill say hello.[/i]
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*static* OK... I'll come alone, but it won't be a "landing".... *sound of an engine starting can be heard in the distance* How do you say, be there or be "square?"
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[i]There. [/i]
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*sounds of an engine accelerating can be heard* *suddenly, a Ural-4320 truck smashes through a fence* *it skids to a halt* *Chelovek climbs out, wearing Russian MOPP gear and a PMK-2 gas mask* Hello, comrade!
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[i]Hello. Old tech, isnt it? I suggest you put it somewhere secret. Here, I have a secret garage where I keep my tank. Your ship should fit. You'll also need new clothes to fit in.[/i]
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No thanks, Comrade. Maybe later. Are there any more of these cyber-people around? I would like to meet them.
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[i]They appear to be doing a bounty for Jack Rabbit.[/i]
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*climbs in truck* *engine starts up with a mighty roar* Well? Let's pay them a visit, comrade!
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[i]Lets blow some stuff up.[/i]
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Edited by Master Chief: 7/28/2015 2:44:34 AM*floors it* *all six tires burnout in the mud* *speed metal starts playing out of nowhere* [spoiler]continue in the latest bounty thread[/spoiler]