originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Alright thanks. So some of you may know I came from a laboratory that specialized in militarized products such as living weapons, war drones, firearms. Anyways getting off the topic. It's very likely their next project is a machine capable or taking out a nation. I've broke into the place a couple of days ago and well... I think these tattered clothes tell you how that turned out. They definitely need to be stopped and I'm hoping any of you that are willing to fight could help me out. I know the layout, the codes. Anyone willing?"
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"Let's go men." [b]The troops peak out of cover, firing at the guards with silenced weapons [/b]
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Ama snares a few with a vine trap before fireing off two round into a pair of targets. She then drops a pistol to throw a knife at another solider.
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[b]The troops continue their firing, Andy shooting the sniper every chance he gets [/b]
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The surprised unit become overwhelmed by the sudden attack leading to their own demise. Outside lie their now empty transport vehicle, a large armored bus like vehicle with gun slots on the side. "Huh, well that's convenient. So who wants to drive the militarized transport bus home?"
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[b][i][u]"Oh oh oh meeeee!"[/u][/i][/b] "You can't drive Jack." [b][i]"Oh yeah..." [/i][/b] [i]"Broadside! Front and center. You're driving." [/i] [b]A soldier runs up to date Snow, salutes and runs over toward the driver door [/b]
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Inside are several seats in rows, a cache of guns and ammo lockers on at every other chair, and a drop down bed with several medical supplies. Ama heads over to the first aid kit and pulls out a thread and needle, snipping off the vine stitching to properly tend to the wound on her shoulder. "Well the good news is I'm pretty sure armored transport is much faster than a train. I give it maybe... a few hours instead of a few days"
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"We're gonna need gas at some point." [b]As the troops finish filing in the truck starts up and begins driving [/b]
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"True but might be a good time to grab a bite to eat. I'm pretty sure some of you guys are tired of eating rapid growing salads and mutant vegetables"
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[b]The troops murmur in agreement [/b] "Looks like it."
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She laughs a little at the reaction of the troops. "Sorry, sorry that was just perfect. Well if anyone else doesn't need the bed I think il take a nap. I think the only sleep I got was passing out and waking up in the hospital"
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"You do that. We'll manage on our own."