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Post by juggernautsb on Jan 4, 2007 22:12:48 GMT -5
McCain smiles to himself, "We could mount a few grenades on them, that way if anybody decides to move them....they will get a little more than expected."
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jan 4, 2007 22:20:14 GMT -5
"Well, the bikes, maybe, bu leave the ATV." Mary says. "We'll need that if we're gonna get away fast and have a lump of Shep to bring with us."
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Post by dakota on Jan 4, 2007 22:40:39 GMT -5
Dyson gave Mar's comment a curious look, but said nothing as he continued to secure Shep's weapons. He peeked out the door. " Coast looks clear."
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Post by juggernautsb on Jan 4, 2007 22:44:24 GMT -5
McCain leans over and starts to attach grenades to the bikes and strings lines to the ground.
Trap construcion- 10 out of 35
Demolitions- 67 out of 65
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Post by Mierin on Jan 4, 2007 22:49:18 GMT -5
Sam nods as she heads towards the door "Let's get this done quickly"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jan 4, 2007 22:50:50 GMT -5
Mariana follows, armed and armoured and clothed. "Yeah. The less time I spend here, the better."
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Post by dakota on Jan 5, 2007 13:23:38 GMT -5
" Officers... err, I mean ladies first." Dyson smirked, holding the door open and slipping on a pair of sunglasses.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jan 5, 2007 22:15:40 GMT -5
Mary looks at Sam. "I'm no lady. Guess it's up to you." But, before Sam can respond, Mary steps outside and looks easily just another bandit.
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Post by Mierin on Jan 5, 2007 23:29:30 GMT -5
Sam smirks and follows Mary, looking around for any signs of trouble.
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Post by juggernautsb on Jan 5, 2007 23:38:13 GMT -5
McCain quickly finishes with the bikes and heads out the door.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jan 5, 2007 23:57:31 GMT -5
"Hopefully they haven't sealed all the secret entrances." Mary says, as she weaves towards the mall. "It'll make life easier if we can start right at the dungeon."
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Post by dakota on Jan 6, 2007 0:37:21 GMT -5
The strip mall looks like scene out of an old west movie, a string of buildings facing the street with a long wooden walkway connecting the business front. There was a fairly steady crowd of comers and goers, and the saloon in the middle was the busiest, with loud music filling the air. Most of the people looked like normal folks, but there were some that could be trouble.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Jan 6, 2007 1:11:38 GMT -5
Mary sighs, hoping she isn't recognized, cause it would be as much an instant death sentence as going around in CS colours. "We should find the info and gear we need then get out." She says to Sam, quietly.
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Post by Mierin on Jan 6, 2007 1:15:42 GMT -5
Sam nods at Mary. "Agreed. We should move quickly." Sam walks into the first store and begins looking to see if it has what they need.
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Post by dakota on Jan 6, 2007 9:57:09 GMT -5
Sam walked into a general store, carrying a little bit of everything except weapons. "Can I help you folks?" Asked the salesman, a stumpy old man missing an eye and most of his teeth.
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