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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 26, 2010 13:42:39 GMT -5
"B-but...no...no Twitter? NO TWITTER!?" "Easy there, doc." "NO TWITTER?!?! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!" *starts playing Planet Simulation* "Well, that was uneventful. What happened to Twitter?" "What's Twitter?"
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 26, 2010 20:01:04 GMT -5
I land my helicopter in the town and get out. My nonjas and I start searching.
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Post by Phantom Zero on Mar 26, 2010 22:11:00 GMT -5
*sees helicopter land* ummm......... hey guys we have a change of plans....... were heading towrds the beach. *turns around and heads towrds the beach*
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 27, 2010 2:34:59 GMT -5
The Nonjas search each building one at a time, while others take positions on the roof in case they see someone. Eventually, the group is on the roof and the helicopter is hidden. Now, we wait.
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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 27, 2010 17:08:54 GMT -5
"Hey, boss. How come we can't have a helicopter?" "Well, for starters, we don't know how to fly-" "What makes you say that?" "What? You can? Why didn't you say so! When we get home, we're buying a helicopter."
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Post by Phantom Zero on Mar 27, 2010 17:40:46 GMT -5
*looks back* wate..... what you know how to fly a helicopter! we are goning back there *hands hans a SMG*
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 27, 2010 18:18:37 GMT -5
Except you don't know where the helicopter is.
The nonjas, from their hiding places, watch as the group starts to re-enter town to look for the helicopter. They make sure their tranquilizer guns are loaded, as well as their regular guns. They are ready on the nerve gas canisters and smoke grenades, and the streets leading away from the square are prepared to be closed with explosives.
Ah, the speed of a fully armed group of Nonjas with explosives.
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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 28, 2010 20:43:37 GMT -5
"Careful with that gun, Hans! Remember to take the safety off BEFORE shooting." "Excellent. I haven't held one of these since I was with the Neo-Spetznaz. I'm sorry, were you saying something?" "Nevermind."
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 28, 2010 20:51:32 GMT -5
We wait for them to enter the town.
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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 29, 2010 21:58:31 GMT -5
"Doc, how about you go hide in the corner. This could get ugly." "What, hide? I want to fight too!" *pulls out ball-point pen* "Sometimes I wonder why you hired me, doc."
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 30, 2010 17:25:45 GMT -5
Well, do you want to go try and find the helicopter, or not? By the way, how do you have any idea we have an ambush set up?
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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 30, 2010 20:13:01 GMT -5
"You know what, Hans? I think... we should go home. We can buy a helicopter, and you can keep your gun. Hows that sound?" "Meh. Fine. It would be a quick fight anyways." *Dekan and Hans run back to their house, which is coincidentally nearby.*
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 30, 2010 21:10:04 GMT -5
The Nonjas follow them via the rooftops. When the house is located, they return to base, for now.
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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 30, 2010 21:18:14 GMT -5
"Hey doc, grab me a soda too." *They both sit on a very comfy couch and play on an ancient N64 whilst drinking Dr. Pepper.*
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Post by Qwerty on Mar 30, 2010 21:31:59 GMT -5
The Nonjas return to Temporarily9. They plan. Temporarily9 and his personal guards lift off in the helicopter again. This time more nonjas come. They begin to spread out and move...
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Post by Skribbblie on Mar 30, 2010 21:40:21 GMT -5
"Die! Die! Eat it, Soviets!" "Easy there, doc. It's just a game. And you're lookin' at a Neo-Soviet." "Aw, come on! Trevlyan's such a cheapskate. He always gets there before you and waits with that stupid assault rifle."
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Post by izacque on Apr 5, 2010 21:34:02 GMT -5
Gah, forget the last test. Nonjas now have jetpacks. enjoy.
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Post by Skribbblie on Apr 7, 2010 16:17:01 GMT -5
"I'm tired...what's for dinner?...I'm bored...my butt hurts..." "Shut up, doc. I think I heard something outside."
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Post by Qwerty on Apr 11, 2010 21:20:43 GMT -5
The Nonjas move quickly, silently, and at a distance, surrounding the house. They stay at a distance as Nonjas take the roofs all around it.
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Post by Skribbblie on Apr 12, 2010 20:35:19 GMT -5
"So what should our next invention be? Oh! I've got it! Super Robotic Nonjas! Or maybe like a, um, Super Robotic Nonja-Fighter? Super Nonja...Super Nonja-Fighter...Super Civilian? That's it! Super Civilian! Bingo!"
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