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Utilityman Like Like Level: 44  Posts: 73/813 EXP: 566605 For next: 44680 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 353 days Last activity: 4 days |
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| Last time on End of the Millenium... Ragol: *boom* Parad: *bored* Monica: *sips tea* Cymoro: *kills stuff* Melvin: *fetches Rappy* Smithy: *bobs to the beat of the lobby music* Zap: *runs around* Teddylot: *runs around more* Robo: *blinks* Kirbynite: *twirls his mechgun, riddling a crowd of passerbys full of holes* Government: *throws legions of Hunters at Ragol* Lead HUcast: *yells a lot* Kireek: *grunts* Teleporter: *kazap* Now, with the initial brigade of Hunters shifted down to the surface of Ragol, they may finally have a look at the site of the massive explosion that supposedly eradicated the first wave of refugees... the fate of those who went down in search of them... and the dark secrets that plague Ragol's past... |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 40/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Robo: My original design may be for working alone, but I very much prefer to travel with atleast one familar entity. The gold plated robot scans its surroundings. It locates Smithy, and begins walking forward. Robo: I may not have met the reploid, but it is as familar as one can get in this situation... ((Eh.. Can't remember if I had the same color as anyone else.. I think Kirby was the only one with Pinkal.....) |
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Utilityman Like Like Level: 44 Posts: 79/813 EXP: 566605 For next: 44680 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 353 days Last activity: 4 days |
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| (OOC: I know Melvin and Monica were with Whitill, Robo and Smithy were with Yellowboze, but that's about it. Anyone else, if you don't remember your ID just pair up accordingly.) ******** Parad stepped forward, wading through the tall grass towards Robo. "...cripes... how long has it been since I felt terran soil... wow... excuse me for sounding pathetic here, but they kept us up there long enough." Yellowboze and Pinkal were within close reach of each other. The two groups had been dropped to the northwest of the Dome, just outside a Photon conduit station that supplied electricity to the main compound. A brightly-glowing tube extended from the small shack over the next hill, following the terrain on its way to the huge dome off in the distance - which seemed like an engineering feat in itself, given the ragged ground, the dense jungle, and the steppes in the middle of it all. Parad glanced over his shoulder, watching as his group was broken up into subdivisions. Obviously some people had left and formed their own small groups for their private exploration - as Parad was intending to do. |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 14/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Somewhere, out in the wilderness . . . Teddylot: Where the Jenkins are we? Twister: *walking through the grass* No clue, but it's your fault we're already seperated from the group (Greenil or something.) Teddylot: I thought I saw a lion. Twister: Don't be a dolt. C'mon, we have to find some sort of group to hang around with. Teddylot: But this grass is taller then I am. Twister: Find some stilts or something. I don't care. ----------- Meanwhile . . . Zap: *wonders slightly off from his group (Purplenum)* Man, this would be a lot more fun if Teddylot were here. All the fun just seems to be around him. *sigh* |
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Lord Rahl Snap Dragon Level: 43  Posts: 7/792 EXP: 544657 For next: 20389 Since: 03-15-04 From: Temple of the Winds - Training Room Since last post: 43 days Last activity: 7 days |
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| Within moments of hitting the surface of Ragol, the entire group around Zeddicus had run off. Probably in search of Mesta loot. "Just great. Now to find someone else to team up with." Zeddicus then heard voices on the wind. It sounded like two people arguing. "But the grass is taller than I am." "Find some stilts or something. I don't care." He turned towards the voices and started towards them. |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 14/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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Smithy flipped his visor down, and his vision began to turn into a rainbow of colors as the infared scanner activated. He could make out the rest of Yellowboze nearby, as well as another group off to the north. But still... Smithy: There's something in that giant bush... Something big. The reploid slowly drew his Iron Faust, and gently pushed back the edge of the bush... |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 16/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Teddylot heard something move about in the brush nearby. He was still covered in grass and couldn't see what it was. In an immediately reaction, the bear fired two shots with his new energy blaster. He couldn't see if he hit his unseen target, but at least it provided a way out of the grass. Twister: What did you do that for? Teddylot: I thought I heard something. Twister: You're not supposed to shoot everything you see. Teddylot: But I shot at something I heard. Twister: *groan* Well, at least we have a better path now. |
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Utilityman Like Like Level: 44 Posts: 133/813 EXP: 566605 For next: 44680 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 353 days Last activity: 4 days |
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| A swirly-eyed and well-cooked Rappy tumbled out of the foilage. Everyone in the meanwhile had already flanked it, and were pointing all of their weapons at the creature. The crowd looked up again as loud footsteps could be heard. "Hildebear?" the Yellowboze commander, a RAmarl, drew her rifle. "The tremors are minimal and the sound itself is not nearly loud enough." Elenor murmured. "Still, stay on guard..." Right on cue, a raptor-like beast let out a screech as it sprung from the bushes, headed for one of the lead Hunters. Parad grimaced. "...eep." |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47 Posts: 15/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| Smithy: GET DOWN! Several Yellowboze members dropped to the ground, as a large rocket sailed over their heads, meeting the beast in midair, completely obliterating it in the resulting explosion... Well, except for the green Monomate box that dropped to the ground afterward. |
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Utilityman Like Like Level: 44 Posts: 142/813 EXP: 566605 For next: 44680 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 353 days Last activity: 4 days |
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| Parad unshielded his face in time to notice a small Hunter scoop up the box, taking off as a pair of Rangers took shots at him as they chased him off into the bush. "What WAS that thing?..." Elenor remained motionless. "From the data we have, it is clear that this creature is not readily present in this region of Ragol. Our samples indicate that the specie is actually a reclusive herbavore, though this one seems quite the opposite. What you killed was not any normal lizard, but a child dragon. I am concerned..." Parad bent down, rubbing a viscous purple substance off the grass. "...you're... telling us." The bushes rustled again, everyone instinctively raising their guns and blades again. Kireek stepped out of the bushes, stopping and glaring at the group. "...are you idiots not done here yet?! Get back to your route, NOW! Bluefill is supposed to cover this area right away and you people haven't even BEGUN your circulation!" On cue the entire group began to shuffle along, once again forced along the perimeter... (edited by Ultimanium on 03-16-04 09:12 PM) |
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Lord Rahl Snap Dragon Level: 43 Posts: 10/792 EXP: 544657 For next: 20389 Since: 03-15-04 From: Temple of the Winds - Training Room Since last post: 43 days Last activity: 7 days |
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| As Zeddicus heard a set of blaster shots ring through the air, his wounded right leg gave way on him, sending him crashing into the ground. Luckly, seeing as the blaster shots passed where he was standing a moment before, his fall had saved him from some pain. "I'm not your enemy! Quit shooting!" Cursing his fall, Zeddicus pulled himself back up and continued towards the talking voices. |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 21/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Teddylot: *shuffles along with the group* Ugh, I'm all covered in purple goo. Twister: Well Well, what did we learn from this little adventure, hm? Teddylot: Not to stand close to an exploding dinosaur. Twister: *groan*  *snatches Teddylot's blaster* No gun for you! |
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Fighter Goomba Level: 10  Posts: 9/28 EXP: 3620 For next: 794 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 370 days Last activity: 331 days |
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| "Bleah!" Exclaimed Monica as she stumbled through the underbrush. "Stupid transporter landed me in the bushes." Shaking off the goo on her boots, she ran over towards the nearest set of voices, hoping that someone would point her in the direction of the nearest fighter. |
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Utilityman Like Like Level: 44 Posts: 302/813 EXP: 566605 For next: 44680 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 353 days Last activity: 4 days |
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| Parad stood up, dusting his hands of. "What now, fearful leader?" "Hm?" Elenor hummed. Parad tensed up, glancing around. The wildlife was getting aggravated - and yet again, Yellowboze had left him in the dust. "GRAAHHHH! GUYS, I've been doing some thinking and I really don't want to run off into this hellhole alone!" he left Pinkal, running as fast as his legs could take him into the foilage from where he came - plowing straight into Monica head on, of course. |
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Fighter Goomba Level: 10 Posts: 22/28 EXP: 3620 For next: 794 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 370 days Last activity: 331 days |
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| "Gah! What the...?" Monica tried to sit up as the guy who had run into her toppled her over. "Eeew," she remarked, picking herself out of the mud. "What's the big idea running into me like that?" |
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Utilityman Like Like Level: 44 Posts: 399/813 EXP: 566605 For next: 44680 Since: 03-15-04 Since last post: 353 days Last activity: 4 days |
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| Parad sat up, having fallen on the conveniently dry grass next to the deep gorge of mud. "...I think a better question is what a Whitill is doing out he... oh, don't tell me... aw, this entire operation is going in the crapper... two of the groups asides from our allied Section got dropped right next to us!" He turned, rubbing his hands into his scalp as he peered back through the brush. "...that and the wildlife's a tad bit more hostile than those nerds up in recon wanted to tell us... well... I don't know about you but I think something is REALLY wrong here... moreso than we're getting told. I doubt they really wanted to misalign us like this, either." he opened the foilage with his arms. Where he stood he looked over a great ravine, through which dozens of thick pipes wound - another Photon substation. "Oh, crud." with a sudden rumble the ground beneath Parad crumbled apart, destroying his footing and sending him tumbling down the steep wall of earth with painful-sounding thuds. |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 127/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Teddylot and his friend had seperated themselves from the rest of the group and began to investigate the site which Parad had stumbled upon. Teddylot: *amazed whistle* It looks like . . . like . . . *squints* Umm, Twist, I can't read the cue card. Twister: *whispers something into the bears ear* Teddylot: Oh, gotcha! Umm, it looks like a . . . a great ravine, where, uh, dozens of thick pipes wound-- I mean, wind. Twister: A Photon Substation. Teddylot: Phew, what work. I need a coffee break. (Just trying to breath life back into this thing.) (edited by Teddylot on 04-24-04 11:10 AM) |
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