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*Both of them drop dead, though one shot hits Quincy in the shoulder.*
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Gyahh!.. *grabs my shoulder* Man, for a sucky gun, that really hurts...
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*He hears more Chinese coming from nearby, meaning that more soldiers were coming his way.*
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*quickly reloads and positions myself in the corner of a window*
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*Five grunts kick down the door, armed with AE4 Energy Rifles, as they investigate the dead grunts from before.*
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*remains hidden behind a curtain, gun trained on the group*
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*The group simply looks down toward the bodies, before beginning to contact their leader.*
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*waits for the group to pass*
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/12/2016 2:10:53 AM*The group eventually passes by, before two G.I units enter the room, most likely to replace the dead guards as patrol. They're both equipped with Drakon Sniper Rifles.*
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*swaps out my Supercell for my Boltcaster (sword than can arc off lightning)*
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[spoiler]Lol...I know my Destiny.[/spoiler] *The G.I units seem to not notice Quincy in the area.*
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[spoiler]kk[/spoiler] *gets inherently impatient and grips my sword tighter*
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*Another squad of G.I units approach, armed with XR-2s approaches the sniper units.*
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*in my head* [i]oh crap. didnt wanna have to do this...[/i] *equips Gjallerhorn*
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*One of the G.I units seemed to hear the sound of equipping Gjallahorn, as it looked into Quincy's direction, holding up it's Drakon.*
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[i]dont do it... dont do it[/i] *puts pressure on the trigger*
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*The G.I unit sees the shine of Gjallahorn, as it and the remaining units march toward him.*
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Screw it. *fires both rockets toward the walls, collapsing the supports*
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*Part of the roof collapses, as the G.I units get buried in there. You hear more soldiers coming from multiple directions, as three Dragonfly drones appear, firing MG rounds to Quincy.*
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*bolts out of the smoldering remains of the building and jumps down through a blast crater into the sewers*
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*The drones follow him in quick succession, allowing with around 15 other troops, as they fire their various weapons at Quincy.*
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*dives into the murky water, freezing the surface solid after diving several feet*
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*You hear Chinese from above, as they all yelled out either for help or where Quincy was at.*
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*swims around a few corners and surfaces, gasping for air, in a relatively clear area* Geez... it stinks down here...
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*The sound of gunfire is heard all across the city, as he sees trucks bearing the Immortals moving somewhere, being supported by an Atlas Titan.*