<b>Oh come-on, can't you re-attach your leg while being carried along? Besides, it took me 30 seconds or so maybe to record that message, you could've gotten the leg on in that time. <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--></b>
<b>The bomber arrived because you asked it to, and told the frontiersmen that the situation was critical. When he arrived, you told him that you were going to move in and take control (of the situation that was hopeless when he set out, and hadn't changed for the better). Then he lost contact. All he does is to assume you somehow got the crazy idea of taking on something far beyond your scope (as you did), and that you died trying (as you didn't). So he started doing what he came to do.
Sorry about ending the game here, but I feel I'm unable to come up with decent plots for future parts of the game</b>
<span style='color:green'>[The leg seems to be bad enough that it takes more than the tools and skills you have present to get it growing and working again, but you manage to attach it well enough that it won't decay and fall apart, so a more skilled doctor will be able to get it back working with some handy surgery.]</span>
<span style='color:red'>[Seems the area is clear as the group starts moving towards the waypoint, 500 metres through the ship]</span>
<span style='color:purple'>*Continues to help Shade limp along* "This is guna be a long walk... Hopefully our communications equipment can reach the bomber from the hanger..."</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> *waves the area as clear with a hand signal and proceeds to check the next area* *hears something over the communcations channel and thumbs my headset to play it again* "Well...looks like we're not the only people running for it." <["Hey! We're pulling out at a rendevous point at this hanger. You can tag along if you want, but hurry up! We probably won't be able to hold the hanger down if you guys crawl all the way there. Just three of us left!"]> *flicks the channel off again and proceeds on* "500 meters...are you sure there wasn't one closer?" </span></span>
<span style='color:purple'>*Holds shotgun at the ready in one hand, helping Shade with the other.* "Yeah I'm sure, the other ones would make the hump there take a few hours at the least probably, this place is bloody HUGE." [Thumbs through the open frequencies, trying to get ahold of the bomber Pilot]</span>
<span style='color:purple'>[Nothing but static so far]</span>
<span style='color:gray'>[After frying the first five mechs, you start searching. Seems there's been some heavy activity by that blocked elevator.]</span>
<span style='color:purple'>*Holsters his shotgun and stretches his free arm a minute before grabbing his shotgun again.* "Nothing on the comm's yet, probably too much interfearance from the station itself though, being in the middle of it and all." *Contiues helping shade limp along, giving up on the communications for now.*</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> "Ugh, that's just fantastic. I wouldn't be surprised if he bombed out the hanger that we are trying to use. The way out day is going, I wouldn't be surprised if a tentacle attacked me out of nowhere while I was looking the other way." *keeps on walking down the hall* "How much longer anyway? We had to of walked at least 75-150 meters by now. And I don't mean by straight from Point A to B, through the walls like the waypoint system works. I mean how much longer, including any ladders and turns with twists we have to walk." </span></span>
<span style='color:purple'>*Listens to Terran and then glances at the full view minimap on his HUD* "Hmm... A while, but I doubt we'll run into any more aliens, this place is huge, and none of us are parasited etc, plus we just killed the large majority of their forces, it'll take them a little time to rebuild and to realize we aren't at base anymore. If we're lucky they'll take a few minutes to chew up everything there too."</span>
<span style='color:purple'>*Helps Shade limp along quickly* "Terran lets MOVE! And Cean, that was never part of the agreement, and I hope you die a painfully slow death, or whatever it is that happens to AIs, deletion, file corruption, whatever."</span>
<span style='color:green'>[Seems the speaker dies, but there must be more of them integrated into the nano-network, because the sound doesn't stop]</span>
<i>Ceanjia: "Well, you leaving wasn't part of the agreement either. Won't do to have you leave alive, you know too much"
You hear a rumble a few corridors behind you. Something is coming, and there's a lot of it.</i>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> *turns around and looks down the corridor* "This just ain't bloody fair. We're moving at the speed of the slowest man, no offense, Shade." *runs back and takes a position behind Spin and Khaim to cover them from whatever is running over* "Hey, you have a strecher or something? Would be an awful lot of help right now. Also, if whatever it is comes running around that corner, I suggest you guys run around and crouch in a side alcove or something. Hope they run past you. I'd also weld up his wound like Boggle would to keep the smell of blood from tipping them off." *shoulders Wynona again and walks behind them backwards slowly* "I'll see if I can divert them into another corridor or something, away from you guys if I can't kill whatever it is running around. Just try to run the last 300 meters. Positive that if you guys completely carried Khaim, you'd make it <!--emo&::marine::--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/marine.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='marine.gif' /><!--endemo-->." [scans the area where the rumbling is coming from feverishly] </span></span>
<span style='color:red'>[Rumbling grows louder. Suddenly, a huge mass of aliens turn around the corner. Ceanjia was right, the first attack really was just a minor sting compared to this. You can't see the end of it, but from what you can see, their onos count is on the wrong side of ten, and the smaller aliens seem in endless supply.]</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> "Ehehe...ehe...heh..." [keeps Wynona shouldered tightly and opens fire in wide arcs] "Visual contact. Targets reading out to be over 100, probably. Khaim, you guys run your little **** off. I'll see how badly I can impede their progress. I'd want to find a vent or an emergancy access hatch that's really small to keep the Oni from munching you guys." *keeps on taking a few steps back between clips and bursts* "Oh my goh...screw that. I don't think I've got enough ammo between my rifle and Wynona to take them all out." *starts to run in the opposite direction, but turns around to let out a few bursts of cover fire every now and then* </span></span> <b>Wow...Frosty, returned? A bit late though, a bit late.</b>
<span style='color:purple'>*Pulls shade along and runs like bloody hell* "These god damn cybernetic legs better be worth something!" [Scanns quickly through all the channels yelling for the bomber pilot to radio back ASAP]</span>
<span style='color:green'>"I hope it hurts, Cean. I hope it f-cking hurts when the bomber atomises this station and your systems are vaporised." *[lifts HMG. fires. doesn't even bother aiming too much.]*</span>
<span style='color:purple'>"Shade, your choice to fight, I'm running as fast as these legs can carry me...." *Drops shade's arm and runs like hell* "Good luck man, at least you'll die with honor or some sh*t!"</span> <b>Go Go Coward style. <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--></b>
<span style='color:azure'> *Ed, Disembodied, Floats near the remiander of the group.* "And to think i gave a life for him..." *Ed Floats back towards the mini-base, and his body*</span>
<b>lol <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--> who said i stopped running?</b> <span style='color:green'>"AGH! DAMN YOU!" *limps along the wall as fast as he can, firing with the other hand*</span>
<span style='color:red'><span style='font-family:courier'> *turns around after a burst and sees Night on the floor* "Hey! Khaim! Where the hell do you think you're going?!" *runs over and throws Night Shade over my shoulder completely* "Aah...bloody Heavy armor. Heavy...duh." *runs as fast as I can with Night Shade shouldered over* "Khaim! Try to find us a hole in the wall or something where we can hide until they bloody run over! We can continue to the hanger from there! Or just bloody run..." [Opens fire on the walls, trying to find a maintainance shaft or something to kick open and dive into] "Christ...at least one of us needs to get out of here alive. Transmit data back to command about this whole Draug thing." *continues running* </span></span> <b>Pfft, wuss <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->. Hope! We haff no hope!
OMG! OMG! COMMANDO! Drop Cookies and teh pai for morale boosting!
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<span style='color:green'>"God damn it, my toe is itchy."</span>
Sorry about ending the game here, but I feel I'm unable to come up with decent plots for future parts of the game</b>
<span style='color:green'>[The leg seems to be bad enough that it takes more than the tools and skills you have present to get it growing and working again, but you manage to attach it well enough that it won't decay and fall apart, so a more skilled doctor will be able to get it back working with some handy surgery.]</span>
<span style='color:red'>[Seems the area is clear as the group starts moving towards the waypoint, 500 metres through the ship]</span>
"This is guna be a long walk... Hopefully our communications equipment can reach the bomber from the hanger..."</span>
*waves the area as clear with a hand signal and proceeds to check the next area*
*hears something over the communcations channel and thumbs my headset to play it again*
"Well...looks like we're not the only people running for it."
<["Hey! We're pulling out at a rendevous point at this hanger. You can tag along if you want, but hurry up! We probably won't be able to hold the hanger down if you guys crawl all the way there. Just three of us left!"]>
*flicks the channel off again and proceeds on*
"500 meters...are you sure there wasn't one closer?"
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"Yeah I'm sure, the other ones would make the hump there take a few hours at the least probably, this place is bloody HUGE."
[Thumbs through the open frequencies, trying to get ahold of the bomber Pilot]</span>
I don't want to be left on here and die twice.
<span style='color:gray'>[After frying the first five mechs, you start searching. Seems there's been some heavy activity by that blocked elevator.]</span>
"Nothing on the comm's yet, probably too much interfearance from the station itself though, being in the middle of it and all."
*Contiues helping shade limp along, giving up on the communications for now.*</span>
"Ugh, that's just fantastic. I wouldn't be surprised if he bombed out the hanger that we are trying to use. The way out day is going, I wouldn't be surprised if a tentacle attacked me out of nowhere while I was looking the other way."
*keeps on walking down the hall*
"How much longer anyway? We had to of walked at least 75-150 meters by now. And I don't mean by straight from Point A to B, through the walls like the waypoint system works. I mean how much longer, including any ladders and turns with twists we have to walk."
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"Hmm... A while, but I doubt we'll run into any more aliens, this place is huge, and none of us are parasited etc, plus we just killed the large majority of their forces, it'll take them a little time to rebuild and to realize we aren't at base anymore. If we're lucky they'll take a few minutes to chew up everything there too."</span>
Ceanjia: "The majority of their forces? Ha, what you just saw was a minor scouting sting. Their real force is much larger."
Then the nearby speaker starts whistling loudly, a sound that can surely be heard all over this floor.</i>
*I [shoot the speaker out]*
"Let's go!"
*tries to limp faster, with khaim's help*</span>
"Terran lets MOVE! And Cean, that was never part of the agreement, and I hope you die a painfully slow death, or whatever it is that happens to AIs, deletion, file corruption, whatever."</span>
<i>Ceanjia: "Well, you leaving wasn't part of the agreement either. Won't do to have you leave alive, you know too much"
You hear a rumble a few corridors behind you. Something is coming, and there's a lot of it.</i>
*Tries to look around for any hiding spots and helps Shade limp along faster*</span>
*turns around and looks down the corridor*
"This just ain't bloody fair. We're moving at the speed of the slowest man, no offense, Shade."
*runs back and takes a position behind Spin and Khaim to cover them from whatever is running over*
"Hey, you have a strecher or something? Would be an awful lot of help right now. Also, if whatever it is comes running around that corner, I suggest you guys run around and crouch in a side alcove or something. Hope they run past you. I'd also weld up his wound like Boggle would to keep the smell of blood from tipping them off."
*shoulders Wynona again and walks behind them backwards slowly*
"I'll see if I can divert them into another corridor or something, away from you guys if I can't kill whatever it is running around. Just try to run the last 300 meters. Positive that if you guys completely carried Khaim, you'd make it <!--emo&::marine::--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/marine.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='marine.gif' /><!--endemo-->."
[scans the area where the rumbling is coming from feverishly]
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"Ehehe...ehe...heh..."
[keeps Wynona shouldered tightly and opens fire in wide arcs]
"Visual contact. Targets reading out to be over 100, probably. Khaim, you guys run your little **** off. I'll see how badly I can impede their progress. I'd want to find a vent or an emergancy access hatch that's really small to keep the Oni from munching you guys."
*keeps on taking a few steps back between clips and bursts*
"Oh my goh...screw that. I don't think I've got enough ammo between my rifle and Wynona to take them all out."
*starts to run in the opposite direction, but turns around to let out a few bursts of cover fire every now and then*
</span></span>
<b>Wow...Frosty, returned? A bit late though, a bit late.</b>
"These god damn cybernetic legs better be worth something!"
[Scanns quickly through all the channels yelling for the bomber pilot to radio back ASAP]</span>
*[lifts HMG. fires. doesn't even bother aiming too much.]*</span>
*Drops shade's arm and runs like hell*
"Good luck man, at least you'll die with honor or some sh*t!"</span>
<b>Go Go Coward style. <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo--></b>
"And to think i gave a life for him..."
*Ed Floats back towards the mini-base, and his body*</span>
who said i stopped running?</b>
<span style='color:green'>"AGH! DAMN YOU!"
*limps along the wall as fast as he can, firing with the other hand*</span>
*turns around after a burst and sees Night on the floor*
"Hey! Khaim! Where the hell do you think you're going?!"
*runs over and throws Night Shade over my shoulder completely*
"Aah...bloody Heavy armor. Heavy...duh."
*runs as fast as I can with Night Shade shouldered over*
"Khaim! Try to find us a hole in the wall or something where we can hide until they bloody run over! We can continue to the hanger from there! Or just bloody run..."
[Opens fire on the walls, trying to find a maintainance shaft or something to kick open and dive into]
"Christ...at least one of us needs to get out of here alive. Transmit data back to command about this whole Draug thing."
*continues running*
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<b>Pfft, wuss <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html//emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif' /><!--endemo-->. Hope! We haff no hope!
OMG! OMG! COMMANDO! Drop Cookies and teh pai for morale boosting!
EDIT: Typo. Fixed name to proper name.</b>