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Subject: Hoo boy...


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President Tseng (GM) & a bunch of NPCs
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Date Posted: 01:16:08 02/13/01 Tue
In reply to: Tsurshi 's message, "Re: Cant think of one." on 01:56:22 02/11/01 Sun

(OOC: Jeez, looks like EVERYBODY's disappearing nowadays...Paige's gonna be out for awhile, so I'll be contrlling her till her player returns, which will (hopefuly) be soon...Oh, and Tsurshi, while I don't mind you occasionally controling minor NPC's (since I can't post for every single soldier in an 800-man unit), I reserve the right to control major NPC sich as Eugene., unless I specifically say otherwise.)

Eugene smiled at Tsurshi, looking not unlike a ten-year old boy about to fry ants with a magnifying glass (hmm, maybe his parents really WERE first cousins...).

"Yes..you were more than a little preceptious in self-destructing your suit, my friend...not that an uncultured barbarian like YOU would even know what "precipitous" even means," he said, sneering at him. He raised the shield and fired his jets, darting forward with surprising speed for something of that size, barreling straight towards him with the massive shield raised...


Whatever the troops lacked i firepower, theuymade up for in courae...or perhaps it was the fear of punishment if the failed to carry out Eugene's orders. In any case, even as a squad of infantry fell to Bro'Grim's assault, a pair of armored suits closed in, both weilding vibrating halberds...


In his YF-21, the Relampago, Ramierez smiled as he sensed Paige and Shade moving once again, at the same moment that Bro'Grim transmitted the remaining data about the shield surrounding the Crusire. As he made a few quick mental calculations, the comm systwem buzzed. It was Ness.

"Whatever you're about to do, be careful...and stay clear of the Cruiser!"

Ramierez only smiled to himself again, as he flipped on his "Master Arm" switch, arming all of his missile wareheads. Too late, compadre...

Then he telepathically called Shade, who by then was warming up his own -21, the Serraph Panzer.

~Concentrate on the troops blocking the escape route--I'll take care of the ship.

THen he paused....and reached out with his mind again, this time patching in Paige as well. Shade noticed a strange, faraway quality in the other man's voice that he'd never heard before.

~But before I do....I have a little confession to make...

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Um, so.. how's the weather?Lina, unable to think of a title too13:08:49 02/13/01 Tue


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