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Started by Piluso, 03-15-2010, 10:58 PM25 replies9,038 viewsClosedThreaded Mode
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Tai Huu Professional Anus Swindler Offline 04-07-2010, 09:20 AM #21
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Fumes of Smoke and Burning Flesh drifted among the sands. Their organization dwindled away as their leading dune-runner escort was among the shifting sand. Their occupants..to be expect as dead or were to be from their burning agony.

With the Runner Wreckage blocking their forward expansion and their only way out was to simply "Back Up." The Ambushers above the hills "Spammed," all their grenades down below and headed down the back expansion to cave the caravan in. The Survivors panicking as they would, quickly grabbed their rifles.

"Trying," to **** them as they rushed to aid towards their own survival. A few were quickly mowed down by the Ambushers and by "Sniper Support (Us)." A proper firefight was brought forth as scarce remaining opened fire. "We," immediately tuned our dune-runners to ignition and head off to the hills. Doing a litt 'dle slide at the back opening; providing cover for our fellows. We hopped into the backs, rotated the MG's, and fired away. Our companion headed back up to open fire above.

Needless to say, it was a quick clean-up.
Bodies scattered among the wreckage, only 2 caravan accomplices were left. Surrender 'd as they could, slowly walking towards our aimed weaponry. I scanned them for a quick second, 1 was an average African..very suited to be a slave ( :3 )..the other was "Crippled," from a few bullet wounds.


Let's finish the job..
A crippled wouldn't make any profit in the slave market anyway.

I pulled out my Bladed Side-Arm.





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Phantom Regular Offline 04-08-2010, 03:53 PM #22
Time 6:48 AM
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Wind stirs into the distance outside of New Serra in the desert. Must be a duststorm that is going to come again. I better get out of here. As I entered my car my keyes were not there. I searched around and they were in the glove compartment. I got them out and put them in and drove off.

Time 11:32 AM
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Boss: Eddie come down here!
Eddie: Is there something Wrong?

As I went downstairs I saw approximately 10 people with simi-automatic M4 Rifles. They were probably replicas from their old glory. Then when I saw them look at me I hesitated.

???: YOU!
Eddie: Oh ****!

Their guns raise up to me and start shooting me and sawdust flies all around, when they look im not there anymore.

???: Hmm, I guess we got him, ok fellas round up the girls that work here and lets get out of here.
???: Yes sir!
???: We will get our reward when we come back to out fort.
???: Yes a handsome reward indeed...

As they left I teleported to my boss who was laying there with a bullet in his shoulder. It was bleeding but he would live. They took the girls as well...I got to get helpt to get them back...but who.

Boss: Edd....ie...*I put him unconscious*
Eddie: I'll take you to a hospital but I don't want you to get involved in this. Sorry, you are like my dad to me and I can't lose you.

I got in the car and took him to the hospital where I put him on a stretcher and where they will help him. I left the hospital after that and went into the gunshop and got my weapons. This time...I'll use the new teleportation I've been working on. I go into the outskirts in search of help, and for someone to be my companion for a long time after this turn of events.
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asswad Unregistered 09-19-2010, 04:59 PM #23
Week: YES
Day: YES
Time: 12 past YES
Location: YES


As captain falcon looked to the far west, into the grand desert of Oasis, he thought to himself, YES.
Flipping off his hand to the world he said, SHOW ME YO MOVES!
He lunged into the air and his fist started to glow with the fiery essence of destruction, as he brought it down upon the desert, screaming FALCON PAWNCH!

http://www.lahc.edu/classes/chemistry/ar...losion.jpg


The end.
Everyone died.
(This post was last modified: 09-19-2010, 04:59 PM by DrKamina.)
Starfighterjesus Administrator Offline 09-19-2010, 11:17 PM #24
did they die?
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Piluso best ex-admin ever Away 09-20-2010, 12:47 AM #25
No.
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asswad Unregistered 09-20-2010, 07:33 AM #26
Well come on, this story needed an end, IT got all fucked up when b 1 x and his group left mR, everyone stopped posting here, I wish it would have continued.
(This post was last modified: 09-20-2010, 07:33 AM by DrKamina.)
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