originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Of course."
[b]He walks off towards Vain as a dozen and a half soldiers ran out, Vain amongst them[/b]
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*Mortar dissolves into the ground, to get ready for the search and rescue*
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[b]The nineteen troops that Magrim had promised await in the the courtyard with a fountain, talking amongst themselves. The one named Vain is sitting on a beach, not speaking to anyone [/b]
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*Mortar simply works on the one set of armor, changing it to fit his body, spray painting it, and giving it advancements not added on it before*
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[b]They wait, playing cards [/b] [i]"How much longer sir?"[/i] "Not much."
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*After a few hours Mortar forms in front of them. He looks nothing like he did last time, all clad in black armor, a red hard light visor over his face, and knives attached to his arms and three rows of knives going down his back. When he speaks his voice is more metallic* Ready when you are
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"Sir, is that you?" [b]Vain seems suprised and a little shocked [/b]
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Yeah it's me. *The helm retracts revealing his face. He nods a little before it slides over his head again*
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"Very nice sir. Very nice indeed. The men are ready. We'll be taking a troop carrier there."
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Alright. Let's just get this over with. *He starts following the men to the carrier*
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[b]The team loads up into one of the many carriers that are there. We launch off, heading away from the dojo [/b] [i]"ETA, five minutes." [/i] "So, Sir, you've been to islands I hear?"
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Yeah. I'd suggest bringing a lot of food. The animals here will try to separate you all so if that happens at least you can find a small cave and live off of what you brought.
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"Most of the men are packed with a week worth's of food. So I think we're good on that front." [i]"ETA, Three minutes" [/i]
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Alright then, so that's good. How's your armor? Tough? Durable?
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"It's pretty durable. I think it'll be strong enough."
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Alright, whatever you say. Then again, you've never gone here, so learn by doing I guess. *He chuckles slightly while looking at everything around him*
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[i]"ETA, Sixty seconds!"[/i] "Live and learn huh? I guess we'll see."
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Yeah. Let's just go in, get the people and get out. Can't risk someone "exploring"
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[i]"TWENTY SECONDS BOYS![/i] "Why not?"
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Can't risk having to find MORE people. Let's just get the job done. Take pictures of what you DO come across though... Just do it quickly
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"Got it." [i]"TEN, NINE, EIGHT, SEVEN, SIX, FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO, ONE. Good Luck out there boys!"[/i] [b]The ship shakes as it lands on the rough terrain, and the doors Open and the troops pour out [/b]
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*Mortar follows, forming his sword* Alright, try getting a transmission from these men you lost so we can find them
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"Yes sir. CHRIS!" [b]A man with with a heavy looking back back jogs up. [/b] [U]"Yes sirs?"[/u] "Contact the lost troops if you can." [b]He nods, getting down on one knee and taking the bag off. He pulls out a radio, turning it on[/b] [u]"Squadron Delta Miner please respond." [/u] [b]Static[/b] [u]"Delta Miner, respond." [/u] [b]More static [/b]
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*Mortar takes the Radio from Chris* Unless you're running for your damn life I suggest you respond so we can rescue you! *He hands the radio back to Chris*
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[b]More static. [/b] [i]"Sir they're not answering." [/i] "We see that Chris, thank you."
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Yes... Well they're either dead or their radios aren't working. Normally I'd say let's leave and not risk Losing more, but let's be optimistic