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Author Topic: Break! IC  (Read 8955 times)

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Offline PEFA Harker

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Re: Break! IC
« Reply #300 on: February 05, 2015, 08:46:39 AM »
Harker, who just carried more equipments from the ruins of the lab to the hangar,  noticed that something was seeping through the gaps in the enchanted steel floors. He dumped them onto the ground and raised to the salty wind. What he saw was, the coast line was expanding quickly into the now-floating island.
"quick guys the island was sinking!"He shouted to his friends, who also seemed to be noticed somehow and getting onto the plane.
But what he then learned, was Waiven was still wound and immobile in the hangar. He dove into the chamber through a window immediately and saw the two,seems definitely not being well. He leaned and whispered to Thomas: "Thomas, we've gotta go, try to carry him onto a plane, things aren't looking up."
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Re: Break! IC
« Reply #301 on: February 05, 2015, 06:13:09 PM »
"R-right..." Thomas went, climbing to his feet "My plane isn't big enough for the three of us... That big hangar over there should have some." He groaned, climbing to his feet, hefting one of waiven' arms over his shoulder and walking towards a large hangar.
He pressed a button on the side of it, and the hangars opened to reveal a large,grey, Military grade HC-130.
"Good..." He said "Should have some emergency supplies... Harker, you think you could grab my plane and taxi it over here while I run some preflight checks?"

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Re: Break! IC
« Reply #302 on: February 06, 2015, 04:11:30 AM »
     Meanwhile, the Data-construct stated out at the sinking island as the six fur airship sailed to the nearest island. He wondered about it aloud in a garbled sham of speech, his voice yet to be fully established. The cat girl ignored it and kept right on flying.

     Elsewhere, a black wolf opened his eyes yet again and sat up. His clothes were torn and bloody. He was trapped somewhere dark and cramped. Far above him a tiny light could be seen.
     Noises could be heard outside, and voices. Suddenly the floor gave way, and the titanic Anti-Airship high explosive shell that had just been the floor slid out onto the real floor. Two pirates glared down at the black wolf.
     "Looks like we got ourselves a stowaway!" One pirate grinned, drawing a handgun.
     The wolf yelped. He remembered...he remembered falling out of the sky. Then...he must have dropped into the barrel of this gun!
     He was alive! He - !
     And with a crack, everything was gone.

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Re: Break! IC
« Reply #303 on: February 25, 2015, 01:01:40 AM »
A blue jaguar blasted through the clouds on his flying carpet, laying down in a relaxed position. He didn't care where his carpet took him, but the jaguar was in need of a vacation from fighting evil, slaying monsters, and saving people. He hummed to himself as he left the high winds against his fur. He loved every second of it.
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