The Space Travel RolePlay Thread

[Q9]

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*over com pin* Umm, somewhere, all i can say is that they have good food, This planet might not be so bad after all!

*scales the outer walls of the building*

*Gets to the top and begins kicking UNEs* DIE.

Nice - blow our cover.

Ah, well. Gives me stuff to shoot. *Unloads an SMG magazine into a group of soldiers* Into the elevator, NOW! *Presses the top button on the elevator and holds the doors open*

 

[eenie114]

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*Gets to the top and begins kicking UNEs* DIE.

Nice - blow our cover.

Ah, well. Gives me stuff to shoot. *Unloads an SMG magazine into a group of soldiers* Into the elevator, NOW! *Presses the top button on the elevator and holds the doors open*

*Hurries into the elevator* Sorry.

The flash-wahtchamacallit had worn off, anyway... I think.

 

[canada-goose]

*Is listening in using Eenie's communications pin*

I feel terribly sorry for those guys, I really do.

 

[eenie114]

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Which guys? Q9 and Crazy, or the ones I kicked?

 

[canada-goose]

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Which guys? Q9 and Crazy, or the ones I kicked?

The ones you kicked. Q9 and Crazy are fine.

 

[eenie114]

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Which guys? Q9 and Crazy, or the ones I kicked?

The ones you kicked. Q9 and Crazy are fine.

Oh. Well, Q9 and Crazy have to live with me, which is a good reason to pity them.

 

[canada-goose]

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The ones you kicked. Q9 and Crazy are fine.

Oh. Well, Q9 and Crazy have to live with me, which is a good reason to pity them.

You aren't so bad, in my humble opinion. There are hardly ever any mysterious explosions coming from your room. *Sounds wise*

 

[eenie114]

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Oh. Well, Q9 and Crazy have to live with me, which is a good reason to pity them.

You aren't so bad, in my humble opinion. There are hardly ever any mysterious explosions coming from your room. *Sounds wise*

Just the smell of glue and mysterious laughter.

And grumpy muttering.

 

[canada-goose]

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You aren't so bad, in my humble opinion. There are hardly ever any mysterious explosions coming from your room. *Sounds wise*

Just the smell of glue and mysterious laughter.

And grumpy muttering.

All of which are tolerable, if rather mysterious.

 

[Q9]

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Nice - blow our cover.

Ah, well. Gives me stuff to shoot. *Unloads an SMG magazine into a group of soldiers* Into the elevator, NOW! *Presses the top button on the elevator and holds the doors open*

*Hurries into the elevator* Sorry.

The flash-wahtchamacallit had worn off, anyway... I think.

*Activates the elevator, taking everyone to the top floor*