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9/14/2015 11:49:10 PM
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Jt, missing a leg after an explosion, hops to mandalore, magnum in hand.
What I miss. Sir?
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* I look at zeta and then you * I should've figured, good thing I told the doc to bring the leg here, let them patch you up then we strike. The last remnants of them are holed up in the brig, the free'd everyone in there so we have humans, Sol and Aliens to fight off, all angry, all desperate and all knowing they're going to die. It'll be a tough one.
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Heh. Tell mandalore that I'll be needing my old magnum back. I gave him one years ago
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* I look at buck and then zeta then you* Uhhhh I am Mandalore, here's your magnum. I prefer my shotgun for this anyway.
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Sorry. Explosion kinda -blam!-ed me up. Now, I'll need to take zeta squad. Where are we headed?
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You're going to open a portal right in the middle of the brig. Get their attention then we're going to breach from every direction and kill them all. That is if you're up for taking some heavy fire.
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*grabs minigun* lets do this shit I open a portal,, and start unloading on these assholes
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*zeta follows you through and opens fire. Me and my teams breach and start taking down every enemy we see*
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We make a push towards the heart
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*in the center we find nukes with a 30 second timer I push you out of the way and grab the bomb and quickly open a portal away* [b]to be continued [/b]
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*Varn sees you on the cameras* *Over the comms* [i]Jesus! What happened to you JT?[/i]
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Lost a leg in an explosion. Tis but a scratch.
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[i]Thats not a scratch. Here, I've been working on something just for a moment like this. Stop by my workshop.[/i]
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I hobble to the shop
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*Varn walks over to you with an awesome robot leg* This might hurt. *He attaches it to you*
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I do not even flinch Thank you, varn
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What I'm here for. Now, I have to get back to activating the defenses.
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Huh. Shouldn't you direct some men to assist?
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Don't worry. *His eyes gleam, and he smiles* I have something planned.
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Heh. So long as there's blood and bullets, I'm a happy man God.
