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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 6:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 7:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 7:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 8:00 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 8:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 9:06 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 9:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 23, 2010 10:39 pm
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Sakua stood still, eyes closed feeling the thousands of waterdrops swim across his cheeks. Sakua forced his mind to pull the oldest of knowledge he had on the Galorion military tactics.
Sakua think... if your in manta-burg section 5 then these tunnels must lead to at least the old coffee shop.
But more importantly a drop-ship sent for recon style mission would be caring an o4-3lion level of operating system, ergo there scanners will most likely be obscured by being underground. If not then, the drop-ship will be caring 12 base ranking soldiers, 2 lieutenant-type levels, and 1 semi-automated pilot.
"Ok lets go into the sewers, you guys will know your way better than me-"
Sakua think, the drop-ship runs on a tech similar to the military sky-ships...if you upset the balance of the anti-grav lifts with a explosion it might cause the ship to crash.
"Siggy right? Look if we had to, can you aim well with that sword, gun, thing?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 4:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 10:03 pm
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