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Edited by SilverPulse620:
12/18/2015 3:06:42 AM
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*Silver has a hard time walking, however Icier is surprisingly unaffected
"Come on Silver, let's go."-Icier
"I don't know man. I can barely stand your attitude."-Silver
*Icier, fed up with Silver's recent attitude grabs his shoulder and steers him away from the trees and rocks rather angrily
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[b]The area doesn't seem to end, the trees going on forever...[/b]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/18/2015 3:12:13 AM"When will this end?!"-Silver *he fires a bolt of electricity at a patch of grass, causing the ground to blast open and throwing dirt everywhere *Icier looks at him disappointingly
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[b]They felt it Insanity was closing in, they would be lostz consumed, in a forest of Phazon And then, they saw a glint of steel, a hatch, where the ground was thrown up and scattered from the bolt[/b]
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*Silver falls to the ground, screaming in pain. Icier tranquilizes him and carries him over to the hatch
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[b]It seemed to be locked tightly in place[/b]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/18/2015 3:29:25 AM*he pulls out his freeze pistol and fires at the lock. It freezes and shatters. He opens the hatch and climbs inside, carrying Silver on his shoulder
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[b]It shuts above him once he was inside and the area goes dark[/b]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/18/2015 3:39:00 AM*Silver wakes up, and Icier puts him down. Silver electrifies his arm, lighting up the area "You good now?"-Icier "Never felt weirder."-Silver
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[b]They're minds where still fogged, as lights flashed onz blinding them both[/b]
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*Silver stops electrifying his arm, and both their eyes quickly adjust "This place it's starting to remind me of a Flood infested planet."-Silver "Agreed. Let's proceed with caution."-Icier
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[b]What they find, are Dread Everywhere...[/b]
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"Uh oh."-Silver *the two of them take out their weapons, and prepare to fight "I'm guessing these are the Dread."-Icier "Yep. I just hope there aren't too many of them."-Silver
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[b]They surrounded them both, as they lunged in unison to grab them[/b]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 12/18/2015 1:33:49 PM*they slash and blast them before they can get very close. Icier looks at the next wave of Dread with concern "They seem to be only grunts. Weird."-Icier "It does seem odd that they would only send basic infantry at us. I've got a bad feeling about this."-Silver
