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Grammar Ninja /Ninja-Mod|
Ichibi (一尾の守鶴)
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: Commanding the armies of gifs
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OOC: You know the drill, kill your way towards the large computer... I don't know how hard that can be. Also take note that rainbow is off doing something on her own
Just be sure to show up at the garage in the end, so that we can all escape |
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The Katana Cowgirl of TF
Sannin (伝説の三忍)
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: Texas
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ooc: okie-dokie gotcha! Kill our way to the big comp...
![]() Jess had been shocked and disturbed when the young kid killed his mother. Upon the captians orders she raised up her AK as everyone else raised their weapons. Sadly she knew her weapon was perfect for the mass killing about to be had. Machine guns were cruel but affective weapons. Without a moments hesitation Jess fired off into the crowd of failed 'perfect' experiments. How could the rest of the world be so cruel to her people when all they wanted to do was live in peace. After a few moments her gun ran out of bullets and Jess changed packs. With more bullets she fired again. There were more failed experiments then she had thought. Where were they coming from? Then she thought again. Did it realy matter were they were coming from? They were trying to kill her and the rest of her group...these were no longer her people...her people would never try to kill her. With a renewed sense of vigor Jess became a nit more tactical picking off enemys with the minimum number of bullets needed. Her finger and expert on the trigger of the AK. Suddenly Jess realised that one of her team members had slipped off. It had been zina. What is she up to? jess thought as she kept on firing. She shrudged it off and looked around. The team had made alot of progress toward the computer. ooc: ok for now thats all im still thinking...blah! lol |
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Grammar Ninja /Ninja-Mod|
Ichibi (一尾の守鶴)
Join Date: Jan 2008
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OOC: It's traumatizing isn't it? D:
IN: "God, what the hell are those Alpha people doing?! Making such abominations!", yelled the Captain, "Greg! Get the data, then we'll get outta here before it begins to smell!". Without hesitation, Greg accessed the computer, and as everyone else took the time to stare at what they did, the captain began to yell again. "Everyone! Don't just stare around! Go on ahead to clear a path if anyone comes through!". The captain then swore under his breath, he swore to himself that he will find out what these assholes were doing, and then destroy it. His anger boiled to a point where the sun would seem like nothing but a newly turned on heater. ------------------------------------------ Toko turned the corner ahead of the team this time, he volunteered to clear a path. He wanted to do something, he didn't want the ammo in his weapons to get stale, so he turned the corner. And there stood a man in a white lab coat, and since there was a lot of gunfire, he had a colt drawn, and already aimed it in Toko's direction. But Toko was quicker, bursting a few shots from his Cruzi, aimed at his legs. The man yelped as he fell to the ground. "Toko, I spiked their drinks with truth serum, it should last another hour, so take advantage and ask them for passwords and whatnot, everyone else, go do the same", he said to everyone else in the team. With that, Toko ran up towards the professor, which he decided to call him. "alright what's the password?", he asked. The professor then said, "I'm not going to tell you", then Toko smiled, so they'll tell the truth, but it doesn't mean they'll tell you. "Will you tell me if I shot your legs enough?", "yes", he said, then his face twisted in a scared, frightened expression at what he just said. And without another thought, Toko pulled out his rifle, then began spraying it at the man's legs, "now will you tell me?", "yes, it's 88567901", "right, thanks", he said. When he walked into the lab, it was just like any weapons lab, a few uncompleted weapons lay here and there, a finished products section was in the corner, and was already open and being rummaged through, tables everywhere, papers everywhere, some parts and whatnot for weapons lay on a large table in the middle. And there was a computer at the far end of the room, a very big computer, "Al, the code is 88567901", he yelled. "Alright! I'll leave placing the virus into the system to you!", he yelled back, and with that, Toko rushed over towards the terminal that Al was on, then pulled out a disk, already on Al's screen, data was being poured into the disk that Al had. Toko did the same, but instead of receiving, he was sending, and a pretty annoying virus too. It's hard to track, and it also causes saved data to be erased when it's saved. But only sometimes, but the gamble is taken out when it forces the whole computer and archives to crash. These computers were connected with all of Alpha's network, and this virus should attack all Alpha computers. |
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Jounin (上忍)
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"How long has it been since you last hacked into the computer?" Zina questioned.
"Year," The man replied bluntly. Zina sighed. "Well, Isaac, you could be more enthusiastic. With an attitude like that, after your done hacking, I'll have no use for you and I'll leave you to die." She heard gun shots. "This way." She pulled on his arm and they turned right. Zina saw a mob of people attacking her teammates. She took out her sniper. "Damn, I wish I took the handgun...uses snipers when up close is nasty business." She took her sniper out and fired and killed the people of the mob as fast as she could, which wasn't very fast. "Damn this gun."
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Grammar Ninja /Ninja-Mod|
Ichibi (一尾の守鶴)
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: Commanding the armies of gifs
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OOC: I'm just going to move this along
IN: While the virus was doing it's work, everyone was already packing away whatever data or information or papers they can get their hands on. Though it took awhile since if they weren't careful, they could damage the papers, and fixing them is a little... Trifling. Though Toko's next job was to get the proto-types of the Beam Alloy weapons. And there he found them, in the cupboard lit brightly with light so that each and every weapon was lit up. Grabbing all of them, and being careful not to activate them, since if he did they'd slip right out of the bag he put them in. |
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The Katana Cowgirl of TF
Sannin (伝説の三忍)
Join Date: Jan 2008
Location: Texas
Posts: 2,189
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ooc: sorry I havent posted in a while...ive been stumped recently with ideas...ill try to move it along slightly though....
Jess had been shotting like crazy with the AK and finaly saw zina down the hall with another person. 'Bout time she came back...jess thought as finaly she had shot out an escape path. Even if she wasnt in charge she knew it was their slim chance of escape. "Everyone Move! Move! Move!" she yelled ushering her team down the way she had cleared. Then beckoning to zina with a hand motion the team sprinted up the hallway. Jess wondered how long it would take the 'failed experiments' to catch up. ooc: sorry its short but like i said i have no ideas right now... |
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