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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 25, 2007 13:39:41 GMT
"YOU SUNUFABITCH! You know how long it takes for me to get a good general!?" I throw the pistol over my sholder to my 2IC. I draw the knife out of my sheath. It's a good 24 inches long. I then grab his out stretched arm and slam the knife in his throat. The knife has verious arcane marking on it. (Bascially saying "Dispell" and is enchanted accordingly.)
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 25, 2007 15:27:54 GMT
you try to stab him in the throat. He grabs your arm in an attempt to stop you. Pushing your it back, you continue to push it towards him. You thrust the knife forwards and manage to slice through the armour around his neck. You push harder,the knife slides into his esophagus and trachea. He makes guttural noises as you push the knife deeper into his throat. Blood pours from his and mouth and it trickles out of his wound, dripping down the still deeply embedded blade. You release your grip and he keels over onto his knees.
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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 25, 2007 17:18:29 GMT
I step back. Sigh. Dust my self down. "MEDIC!" I shoud, running towards my general.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 26, 2007 0:48:56 GMT
the emperor literally vanishes. You hear a gurgling noise as you rush to the generals aid theres a bullet wound going straight through the middle of his head. Medics arrive on the scene, they say he was lucky, that the bullet missed all of the vital parts of the brain. He'll make it. Relief turns to shock and disbelief when you turn around, theres a message on the wall, its written in blood. It reads: "if you will not serve me in life then you will do so in death". There is a small pipe shaped bomb placed beneath the message, there are several glass capsules attached, their contents are clear. There is also a timer attached. It has been set to three minutes. There is another, slightly smaller message on the wall beside the bomb: "i could have just killed you outright after what you did, but I like irony, so let me explain the situation: you are the ruler of a more or less peaceful nation, I on the other hand have started mass genocide, but it was i who came to you offering a peaceful situation for you and the remnants of your people. You threaten me, you even try to kill me. if you cut three correct wires you wont become like the people in the streets of your nation. You have three minutes. Three...
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 26, 2007 1:06:35 GMT
I walk in to the lab and don my HAZMAT suit.
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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 26, 2007 1:07:45 GMT
"Get the bloody Explosive Ordanance Squad up here NOW! And after they're done, get the bloody Janitor to mop this shit up." I say as I walk out the room following the General to the Medical Facility.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 27, 2007 16:27:17 GMT
successfully they disarm the bomb.
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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 27, 2007 16:36:35 GMT
I stop following the Medical staff carrying my general. I head off in the direction of the Speech Balcony. I press the big red "Scramble" button and prepare for my men to emerge.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 27, 2007 16:39:17 GMT
after pressing the big red scramble button your men wait around your courtyards and hangers for further instruction.
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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 27, 2007 21:18:23 GMT
"Men!" I lean on the rails. I've donned a black, floor length leather jacket and removed my NBC Suit's hood, they can't see the collar of it. "I know many of you have lost familly members..." I stand up streight again. "But rejoice in the fact that we have some of Genome's finest minds on rectfying that." I turn 90 degrees to the left and take two paces. My head is still facing the soldiers. "However, this requires us all to move to Fallow Island" I face forwards again. "Every helicopter crewmen, all boaters and every APC Armoured Transport prepare to move out. Go. You have two hours. Your COs will give you more detailed instructions." I pause. "Now, I do know that some of you have lost familly, friends and nabours..." Pause. "BUT faith must be kept strong. We are the unstoppable Jackinitka. We are strong. We are prepared. We are well trained, equiped and are an unstoppable wall of force." I raise my voice, and bring my fist up. "WE WILL NOT SUCCUM! WE WILL SURVIVE! FOR THE GLORY OF THE KINGDOM!" I stand for a moment before stepping back and in to the communications room. I turn to my second general and say: "I trust you to ensure that all the science, medical and munitions are packed. If there's room, the soldiers are allowed to bring Personal Effects."
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 27, 2007 21:22:27 GMT
you hear a knock on the door.
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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 27, 2007 21:28:24 GMT
"Come in."
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Aug 27, 2007 22:25:35 GMT
the door opens, a medic steps through. "sir, the bomb squad are infected!"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Aug 28, 2007 11:50:12 GMT
"Contain them in a bio hazard box"
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 4, 2007 10:50:13 GMT
you give your instructuctions to the medic, he turns away and steaps back through the door. The ground shakes, he falls to the floor, he hits his head. Moments later you hear a low, loud moaning coming from below the medical bay floor. The earth shakes again and again in a steady, rhythmic pattern. The moaning becomes louder with each passing moment and the tremors become more and more severe. Paint falls from the ceeling, dust from the tops of bookcases, then the books they store. The glass in your windows rattle, then shatter. you hear a scraping sound as a large, heavy looking bookcase falls towards you.
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 4, 2007 13:59:55 GMT
"Private. Lock the door." I reset the frequency to the helicopters and order them to stop on my building's helipads. (There are three). I go over to the window afterwards and ensure the fire-escape is still in working order before assending to my armoury and the 'Long Term Storage' floor.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 5, 2007 10:23:43 GMT
there is a loud bang on the door(followed by a splintering sound if the door is wooden or a buckling, creaking sound if it is metal, if it is glass, the glass smashes, tell me which it is so I can either tell you whats behind the door, if its glass, or continue having it battering the door)
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 5, 2007 12:38:34 GMT
Re-inforced wooden doors. A sheet of steel in the middle and the Hinges are covered.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 5, 2007 19:39:27 GMT
the banging continues, he wood eventually falls apart completely and the sheet of metal is exposed. There is a slight pause, followed by a voice"get ready to fire men!". you hear an onslaught of assault rifle fire, then a loud thud, the ground shakes. "take that, scum!"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 5, 2007 19:42:53 GMT
"What the hell was that?!" At Private, I point. "You, Private. Use your Optiwand and look under the door!"
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