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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 9, 2007 9:27:55 GMT -5
"We're here." Mary says. "He's not the focus." She says. "Remember that, OK?"
After some walking, she leads them out of the market, and heads towards the side of the Macklin mansion. Pulling the group out of any traffic and to a quiet place, she says "There's an old, semi-flooded side tunnel. If it's still open, that'll be the best way to get in. McCain, I have some Naruni shells. Think you can rig a parting gift?"
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Post by Mierin on Feb 10, 2007 14:21:07 GMT -5
Sam nods at Dyson and says "Mariana is right. It is a possiblility, but let's not count on it."
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Post by juggernautsb on Feb 11, 2007 9:59:05 GMT -5
McCain smiles at the mention of the Naurni shells, "Oh, yeah, I am sure I can do a littel somthin' with them."
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Post by dakota on Feb 21, 2007 1:13:56 GMT -5
After making their way to the tunnel, they quickly find that it is just as Marianna remembered it, all but forgotten.
" It smells like a sewer." dyson sputtered.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 23, 2007 10:27:24 GMT -5
"That's because it is." Marianna says. "Why else do you think it's ignored? Now, be a man, and let's get going." And, in she walks.
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Post by juggernautsb on Feb 25, 2007 10:37:26 GMT -5
McCais sets up a few Naurni rounds as bullet mines in the mouth of the tunnel keeping one or two for later use.
trap construction 16 out of 40
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Post by dakota on Feb 25, 2007 18:50:51 GMT -5
Dyson never stopped sputterring about the smell the entire length of the tunnel. It opened to pool that was fed by several pipes from various parts of the building. " Thank god thats over." He whined, the first to pull himself from the water.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 25, 2007 22:57:23 GMT -5
Sam pulls herself out of the water and looks around for any signs of traps or alarms that could be triggered. To Mar, she asks "Where to now?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Feb 26, 2007 18:28:00 GMT -5
Mary looks around, as if remembering. "Now, Dysikins, it's only just beginning." Mary drops a seriers of stones, listening to the plops. "Here. Jump, dive, and follow the caves with your hands." And she pulls on her helmet, sealing it. "See ya, kiddees." And, down she goes.
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Post by Mierin on Feb 26, 2007 23:21:29 GMT -5
Sam seals her armour as well and jumps in after Mariana. Putting her hand on the wall, she moves along cautiously, following Mariana, keeping an eye out for any signs of trouble.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 4, 2007 0:21:00 GMT -5
While waiting for the others to bump her feet, Maraiana pops her head up to look around, her helment barely cracking the surface of the prison's cistern.
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Post by juggernautsb on Mar 4, 2007 10:16:13 GMT -5
McCain makes sure that his gear is secured and wraps up his armored trenchcoat and attaches it to his back to it doesn't get caught as they move through the tunnels.
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Post by dakota on Mar 6, 2007 1:37:27 GMT -5
The room is clear as Marianna peeked about. There was a heavy thud against her foot, followed by a sequence of nervous tapping, and she could make out Dyson's form.
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 6, 2007 9:49:38 GMT -5
Mariana rolled her eyes as she climbed out, weapon at the ready. In half a thought, she slides over into a nook to be able to see the door and direct the new arrivals to safe positions. Which she does, as they do.
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Post by dakota on Mar 8, 2007 5:43:34 GMT -5
Dyson was the first one out behind Mar, slipping his helmet off quickly with his C-27 at the ready. The curled up nose look he had betrayed he wish he never took the helmet off.
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