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Post by dakota on Feb 7, 2009 5:55:02 GMT -5
" I'm allright." Shep scowled as the damaged grenade launcher plopped to the ground. He booted it into the woods and slung the rifle," Just took some dings in my armor, and this," he turned his head to the side to reveal a bright red burn scratched along the his cheek and ear. " Go figure, a piece of shrapnel got my radio though."
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Post by chromalfean on Feb 7, 2009 5:59:16 GMT -5
he helped shep to his feet "you're lucky it didn't take your head off. you might want to reconsider your philosophy on the brain-buckets" tapping the side of his helmet.
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Post by dakota on Feb 8, 2009 7:29:39 GMT -5
" Not unless that's an order, luietenant." shep replied. " did you find the others?"
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Post by Marcethus on Feb 8, 2009 17:46:19 GMT -5
Rhys steps out of the brush where he was hiding making it look like he just caught up. "Yes he found us, just as the ambush by the brodkil was sprung. Tyneer says that more are likely to show up with as much noise we made in that fight. Its best if we move quickly." Carrying his CP-50 at Guard/Ready.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 10, 2009 11:55:51 GMT -5
Sam sighs as Shep doesn't answer her radio call. 'Typical' she thinks to herself as she radios Cabal instead. "What's your status? Have you found him?"
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Post by chromalfean on Feb 10, 2009 16:16:30 GMT -5
Cabal radios back "yeah, got him. his weapon misfired, but no worse for wear." he then transmits his coordinates as he waits for the other to regroup
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