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Post by artik on Sept 6, 2009 19:01:24 GMT -5
"How yer doing Wibble?" Captain Kiwi asked as he poured himself a glass of water.
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Post by -M4- on Sept 7, 2009 2:10:48 GMT -5
I finish drafting the AS-Guns, and fold up the draft and put it in my pocket. I then think of ways to make my armor better than all the other people.What they have | What I have | What I should have | Projectile Sensing Laser | Projectile Sensing Laser | Projectile sensing laser | 40 Heat-Seeking Mini-Missiles | 40 Heat-Seeking Mini-Missiles | 80 Heat-Seeking Mini-Missiles | Retractable blades | Retractable blades | Retractable blades | Aigility/Strength System | Agility/Strength System | Revamped Agility/Strength System | 40mm cannon | 40mm cannon | 60mm cannon | - | - | Infrared eyepiece | - | - | Smoke Screen | - | - | Jet propulsion system | - | - | A 5 Kilowatt Tesla Cannon(like a taser) | - | - | EMP Ray |
And then it hit me, I would do this, but I needed some days. Nevertheless, I began drafting
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Post by Angel on Sept 7, 2009 10:28:48 GMT -5
I just noticed with your armors you're practically invulnerable to all kinds of damage. Seriously, tone it down.
I lurked around in the shadows, looking for something interesting to do.
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Post by -M4- on Sept 7, 2009 14:52:43 GMT -5
Well the only really defensive thing in there is the laser... But I guess.. ___________________________________________________________________________
I decide to drop everything except the Jetpack, Tesla Cannon, and the EMP ray. I then decide to steal tdm's stuff since I'm on his planet and do something fun with it.
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 8, 2009 3:49:10 GMT -5
Ok, Im joining in.
Name: Vaconcovat Species: Slag (Perhaps special weaponry designer?)
Who else is a Slag?
Vaconcovat was in the testing chamber. To his left, were three Slag scientists. In front of him was an array of buttons, one of which said "Flash" and was coloured red. He was examining a new weapon, on 4 humans captured earlier. He pressed the button to commence the testing process. In the chamber where the four humans were chained together, a yellow gas began to leak. After being intoxicated by the "Reversal" gas, the humans began to violently attempt to attack each other. "Good," he said, "It's working. Release them!" One of the scientists pressed some buttons. The chains around the humans were released, and they started punching and kicking each other. "Wait" said another scientist, "I have detected the Reversal gas in this very room!" Instantly, Vaconcovat pressed the "Flash" button. There was a bright light and immense heat, as the humans were instantly desintergrated and he was somehow evacuated from the room. "Repair the testing chamber. The weapon is ready."
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Post by The Dark Master on Sept 8, 2009 9:40:03 GMT -5
I watched as the rescue ship docked back into planet 1. I then walked off the ship glumly, as the mission to reclaim planet 5 had been a failure, many men had lost their lives, and the former EGB leader was nowhere to be seen. Anlso one of the guards on his ship had been strangely reported missing, and after lots of searching he still hadn't been found. Back in the main base of planet 1, I looked at the new weapons scheme contstructed, although Kiwi and I wouldn't see any action for a moth or two whilst our wounds healed...
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 8, 2009 16:10:34 GMT -5
Vaconcovat was re-designing the common slag solider. Stage 1 of 4 was complete. He Looked at the task list;
Stage 1: Improve grenades. Grenades filled with "reversal" gas.
- Stage 2: Improve armour.
- Stage 3: Improve main weaponry.
- Stage 4: Improve movement/transportation.
Vaconcovat needed more test subjects. He ordered a Slag scout to search for, and intercept any ships inhabited by humans. Then, he went to his quarters and called it a day.
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Post by artik on Sept 8, 2009 16:35:16 GMT -5
Now that Vacon has joined I don't think this game is ever going to end. Darn it.
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 8, 2009 17:01:59 GMT -5
Isn't that a good thing?
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Post by Angel on Sept 10, 2009 14:36:13 GMT -5
Did Vacon even apply/whatever?
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 10, 2009 16:22:06 GMT -5
Ok, Im joining in.
Name: Vaconcovat Species: Slag (Perhaps special weaponry designer?)
Who else is a Slag? I did apply, do i need to be approved first?
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Post by Angel on Sept 11, 2009 17:08:29 GMT -5
Oh, sorry, I didn't see it.
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 11, 2009 18:09:44 GMT -5
Stage 1: Improve grenades. Grenades filled with "reversal" gas.
- Stage 2: Improve armour.
- Stage 3: Improve main weaponry.
- Stage 4: Improve movement/transportation.
Vaconcovat had to come up with some way to alter the armour. He had tried many designs, but none seemed to make the cut. Just then, the scout had returned with more test subjects, 3 Humans. By then end of the day, the 3 humans were dead, and he still had no armour design. BUT, he had an idea. Armour, that when damaged or destroyed, somehow hurts or distracts the enemy. Tomorrow, he will see what he could do.
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Post by Angel on Sept 13, 2009 13:14:02 GMT -5
I snuck off the ship quietly after dark, attempting to avoid the guards.
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 13, 2009 16:43:05 GMT -5
Tomorrow had come, and Vaconcovat needed to test out his new idea. But he had no background research or designs. He went flicking through the files until he found an early experiment, to capture and store light. It was unsuccessful. But, that was his new design. Plates of reinforced armour, with compressed, stored light. He started out with the experiments.
28 Humans and 4 Slag scientists Later, It worked. High intensity light could be stored inside plates of armour, and, when the armour is damaged enough to release the light, enemies within a 3 meter radius are temporarily blinded. Each slag solider will have around 5 of these plates, some parts of their body, such as the limbs, will not have these plates.
Stage 1: Improve grenades. Grenades filled with "reversal" gas.
Stage 2: Improve armour. Armour plates contain high intensity light.
- Stage 3: Improve main weaponry.
- Stage 4: Improve movement/transportation.
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Post by -M4- on Sept 13, 2009 16:55:26 GMT -5
After toying with TDM's base's defense mechanism's, I get knocked out by gas
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 14, 2009 1:19:35 GMT -5
A Malevolent commander called Vaconcovat, asking for an update on the "Advanced Solider" Situation. He told him that he would send the 2 completed items soon. He sent 4 Slag soilders with Reversal grenades and "Flash" armour plates to the Malevolent commander.
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Post by The Dark Master on Sept 16, 2009 10:47:46 GMT -5
No sign of the former EGB leader had been found on any of the planets searched by the radar, nor on any of the moons. Very shushpishush, I thought...After discovering George Skywalker had nicked most of my weapon supplies, I took them back and reached for the antimatter virus DNA tracking cannon I had made earlier. I cloned it and began testing on making it smaller for my soldiers to use, but since I was wounded I wouldn't be seeing any action soon...
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Post by vaconcovat on Sept 16, 2009 16:42:49 GMT -5
Stage 1: Improve grenades. Grenades filled with "reversal" gas.
Stage 2: Improve armour. Armour plates contain high intensity light.
- Stage 3: Improve main weaponry.
- Stage 4: Improve movement/transportation.
"Weaponry", Vaconcovat said to himself. "How do i improve their weapons?" He needed some inspiration. He could either go down to the front lines of the war, or he could watch an inspirational video! Which he did.
After, he knew the problem. sometimes, a human can survive a few bullets into the flesh, and many more when hit into armour. He needed every single bullet to not pierce the armour, but somehow damage it. So that the human could only survive 2 or 3 hits to the armour. He needed explosives, on every single bullet. He would continue with that idea tomorrow.
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Post by Angel on Sept 17, 2009 18:26:24 GMT -5
I snuck behind a bush, stalking a guard quietly. I walked behind him a few steps, my pace quickening. Just as he turned around, I stabbed him in the chest, covering his mouth. As soon as the screams quieted the slightest bit, I ripped the knife down, spilling blood on the ground. I hid the body in the bush, then stole his ID Card. I opened the door, and the sound of rapid footsteps faded as I walked down the halls.
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