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10/12/2015 5:18:01 AM
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Bullets bounce around, dropping one troop and the next. The other side was slowly pushing up. Very slowly.
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[b]She sits, ready and somewhat calm it looks like, for the opposition.[/b]
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An enemy soldier rushes through the lines, up next to her. He doesn't notice her and aims at one of the men next to her.
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[b]She pulls a knife from her "boot" and stabs him, right in the groin, painfully enough. [/b]
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He screams and falls to his knees.
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[b]She chuckles and pulls the knife out, then pushes him over lightly.[/b]
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The soldier he was aiming at looks at the man then at you. "I almost feel bad for him." He pulls his pistol and puts the man out of his misery.
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"Its his fault for scaring me isn't it?"
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"I guess it is." He smiles and takes a shot at the enemies.
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[b]She fires at a few of them, before having to reload.[/b]
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"You good on ammo?" He checks himself for ammo.
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[b]She reloads[/b] "I'm good."
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"Alright." He peeks up and fires a few rounds, coming back down into cover with a jammed gun and a missing finger. "AHHHHHHHHHH! Shit!"
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[b]She stares.[/b] "Shit! Are you gonna be okay?!"
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"Yeah." He shakes his hand. "Hrgmmmmmmm -blam!- that hurts."
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[b]She pokes her head out, but takes a direct shot into her visor, and she falls back with a huge crack in her visor.[/b]
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He pulls her over to his cover, taking another round to the forearm. He sits back against the cover, her next to him.
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"I cant see...my overlay is corrupted and broke...I CANT SEE!"
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"But you're ok. Just pull back and have a mechanic look at it." He points to the soldiers wholed up behind them with his good arm.
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[b]She rushes towards them, nearly flying into a wall in the process.[/b]
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It seems like the last push for the enemy. A massive force runs through the halls. The man you were just talking to stands, rifle in one hand, pistol in the other, he opens fire with both until he runs out of ammo and pulls the pin on a grenade and run straight at the enemy. It explodes, he was gone, but brought a lot of then with him.
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[b]She stares back, but then continues on her path, before falling over face first [/b]
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A group of mechanics pull you behind cover and repair your vision. "Can you see?!?"
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"I...I think...Yes!"
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"Good! Now start running!" The mechanic stands and takes off, running towards the training room.
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[b]She looks around confused on where to go.[/b]
