<span style='color:green'> "Yeah, yeah , yeah i'm coming you b*stard" *Slides down the rope slowly* "How many guys have we lost, gwahir, and about 3 more. Jeez Kinda makes you feel like sh*t and lucky dosen't it" </span>
<span style='color:pink'>"we've lost too many on our watch. i dont see how any of us are going to be able to be content from here on in. you remeber the glory days when the most we needed to worry about were pirates? no insane AI's, no hybrids, no assasination attempts as we slept." *continues walking to the special armory* "and i'm conserned about our numbers. we're slowly succumbing to attrition. the draug become more and more while we become fewer and fewer. allies are becoming farther and farther between. we need to transfer control to 343 so we can get some mechs as backup. if we can't...then its us and the marines versus 344, the draug, and the khraa." "we have to face that helps not coming, its already here. even if we somehow could get a boost to our numbers, could we trust someone new? someone else who has the same alien blood flowing through thier viens, when we know how the draug are evolving? we've tapped into every possible reinforcement and we're still outnumbered a hundred to one. the only thing left on this station that hates the draug more then us is the khraa, and i dont think any of us are crazy enough to try to make an alliance with them."</span>
<span style='color:gray'>"Would the Kharaa even attack us? I mean, we're bacterium-human hybrids... Like Ripley in Alien Ressurection..." *Continues following the group*</span>
<span style='color:pink'> "just wait till we find the professor and get him somewhere safe, daza. he's going to have a lot of explaining to do. i promise i'll let you do whatever you want to him if he doesnt speak up after we find him. we all deserve a turn with him."</span>
<span style='color:grey'>"Oh... yeah..." *Shakes head* "...what a way to go... Damn. How could I forget that? Could...could it be the thrice damned Bacterium infection? I don't want to end up like one of the Draug..."</span>
<span style='color:red'>*Stands Daza upright.* "Saved your life <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->" *Yeah I remeber that ship with the Kharaa on.* "I killed a fade and almost took out an onos." *Turns to Dea* "Yeah Dee, your right. Screw allies though, the'll stab you in the back. Just gimme a bigger gun and I'll take 'em all on."</span>
<span style='color:red'>*Ties a ribbon around my forehead and rips the sleaves of my shirt.* " I could have killed 'em all, I could kill you. In town you're the law, out here it's me. Don't push it. Don't push it or I'll give you a war you won't believe."</span>
I think of Dee as a Vasquez, Daza's a John Mc'Claine charater, Boggle erm... dunno, Bill dunno, your the sterotypical scarcastic guy who should died a loong time ago.
<span style='color:green'>"..." "Uh, thanks. I guess..." "Being the decroated war hero iam, i have seen many battles killed many things. Killed fades with just a lmg. Killed onos with a jetpack and hmg. I recently finished my medical training. I mainly got it to save my own a** but it seems there is more a** to be saved. " *Takes off his armour for a minute showing his formal uniform unneath with his medals* " I kept these on, didn't want to loose them. When the pirates attacked i knew something baad was going to happened so i thought like a warrior. What am i saying iam one " * Smirks* "Anyway, when that mech came in I knew i was going to be stuck with you guys for the rest of my tsa career. after this mission i will be either: A) Dead, B) Retired. But i might stay, i need to be persuaded a fare bit to stay but." </span>
<span style='color:pink'> "meh, we do what we have to. and right now we have to win this private little war." *continues to the advanced armory*</span>
<b>You fall if your dice rolls are too low, seeing how you got a five you fell.</b> <i>You continue along the large tunnel room, create and boxes are stacked everywhere, the lighting is a dim blue makingit hard to see different colours.</i>
<span style='color:green'>"Uh, i would say epoch but.. I guess i owe him my life" *Goes through his inventory for a flare* "Wait ive got an idea" *Grabs out his lighter and a smoke, lights ciggerette* "There we go" *Holds lighter to use as light*</span>
<span style='color:green'>"Hey i was just jokeing man" *Pats epochs helmet* "Heh, you take me to seriously. That "I hate you epoch" thing was because you almost killed me with your fu*king rocket! But you payed me back by saving my a**!"</span>
<span style='color:pink'>[Side of the box says 'Chips']</span>
<b><span style='color:purple'>"This is a storage tunnel for supplies, such as food, no explosive boxes though, keep going forward there should be a large door open it then look for a door with the number 21 on it, i'll give my information there."</span></b>
<span style='color:red'>*Pulls out a hip flask of achohol and takes a swig. Then offers it round to the others.* "You know, I've always liked you Daza, we've been like brothers over the past few days." *Sways alittle.* "Chips? Who wants some?" *Searches for my flamer before realising it has been lost." "Bugger!"</span>
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"How many guys have we lost, gwahir, and about 3 more. Jeez Kinda makes you feel like sh*t and lucky dosen't it"
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*continues walking to the special armory*
"and i'm conserned about our numbers. we're slowly succumbing to attrition. the draug become more and more while we become fewer and fewer. allies are becoming farther and farther between. we need to transfer control to 343 so we can get some mechs as backup. if we can't...then its us and the marines versus 344, the draug, and the khraa."
"we have to face that helps not coming, its already here. even if we somehow could get a boost to our numbers, could we trust someone new? someone else who has the same alien blood flowing through thier viens, when we know how the draug are evolving? we've tapped into every possible reinforcement and we're still outnumbered a hundred to one. the only thing left on this station that hates the draug more then us is the khraa, and i dont think any of us are crazy enough to try to make an alliance with them."</span>
*Continues following the group*</span>
<span style='color:purple'><b>"The Kharaa got here from a ship that crashed here remember in that hanger where it crashed into anzknight."</b></span>
*Shakes head*
"...what a way to go... Damn. How could I forget that? Could...could it be the thrice damned Bacterium infection? I don't want to end up like one of the Draug..."</span>
"Saved your life <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->"
*Yeah I remeber that ship with the Kharaa on.*
"I killed a fade and almost took out an onos."
*Turns to Dea*
"Yeah Dee, your right. Screw allies though, the'll stab you in the back. Just gimme a bigger gun and I'll take 'em all on."</span>
<b>Bill you forgot your colour mate.</b>
Meh, the last post looks alright to me... Its grey after all.
EDIT: <span style='color:gray'>Col</span><span style='color:grey'>our che</span><span style='color:gray'>ck, over.</span>
Meh, the last post looks alright to me... Its grey after all.
EDIT: <span style='color:gray'>Col</span><span style='color:grey'>our che</span><span style='color:gray'>ck, over.</span> <!--QuoteEnd--> </td></tr></table><div class='postcolor'> <!--QuoteEEnd-->
<b>LOL Bill</b>
<span style='color:red'>*Ties a ribbon around my forehead and rips the sleaves of my shirt.*
" I could have killed 'em all, I could kill you. In town you're the law, out here it's me. Don't push it. Don't push it or I'll give you a war you won't believe."</span>
Daza's a John Mc'Claine charater,
Boggle erm... dunno,
Bill dunno, your the sterotypical scarcastic guy who should died a loong time ago.
<span style='color:green'>"..." "Uh, thanks. I guess..."
"Being the decroated war hero iam, i have seen many battles killed many things. Killed fades with just a lmg. Killed onos with a jetpack and hmg. I recently finished my medical training. I mainly got it to save my own a** but it seems there is more a** to be saved. " *Takes off his armour for a minute showing his formal uniform unneath with his medals* " I kept these on, didn't want to loose them. When the pirates attacked i knew something baad was going to happened so i thought like a warrior. What am i saying iam one " * Smirks* "Anyway, when that mech came in I knew i was going to be stuck with you guys for the rest of my tsa career. after this mission i will be either: A) Dead, B) Retired. But i might stay, i need to be persuaded a fare bit to stay but."
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<b>343 what is with you and makeing us fall?</b>
<span style='color:pink'> "meh, we do what we have to. and right now we have to win this private little war."
*continues to the advanced armory*</span>
<i>You continue along the large tunnel room, create and boxes are stacked everywhere, the lighting is a dim blue makingit hard to see different colours.</i>
*Follows Daza with my shot gun ready.*</span>
"what are these boxes anyway? other then a good place to hide for an ambush."</span>
*Pulls out a grenade*</span>
[reads the crates]</span>
<b><span style='color:purple'>"This is a storage tunnel for supplies, such as food, no explosive boxes though, keep going forward there should be a large door open it then look for a door with the number 21 on it, i'll give my information there."</span></b>
"You know, I've always liked you Daza, we've been like brothers over the past few days."
*Sways alittle.*
"Chips? Who wants some?"
*Searches for my flamer before realising it has been lost."
"Bugger!"</span>