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 Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 1:59 pm
Computer: Welcome to the Danger Room. Skill level: 4. Please stand by for activation for your program. Xavier tango 16. Location: Asteroid M. This training simulation will require you to defeat as many enemies as you can in a time limit. It will be standard guards. After every 10th kill a programed opponent will be selected and attack you. Each level will be harder. This is to teach you how to be a team, while also trying to clear out and area. It will not be an easy task for beginners. Good luck.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 3:10 pm
As the training simulation started, The sound's all stopped. As Bishop walked across "Asteroid M" he felt the rocky surface scratch against his black leather boots. Bishop looked up , He saw stars scattered across the sky in a beautiful pattern. Bishop's mind then snapped back into focus-, He pondered to himself quizzically. " Where is that Pierre at ? , Ill give him 2 minutes and am gonna find the first of our many foe's " . Bishop stood their waiting , For the late Pierre to arrive. After waiting for Pierre to arrive for 2 minutes, Bishop grew tired, He eagerly head towards what looked like a guard for , "Asteroid M ". Not wanting to alert the guard, Bishop 100 yards away moved slowly around the guard. When Bishop was behind the guard , He made his way to 50 yards , Bishop then got up in a stealthy stance. Bishop was now behind the guard, at 30 yards , He aimed his hand steadily. A blast of Psonic energy, shot out from Bishops hand, Instantly killing the guard. Bishop then waited to see , If Pierre would come .
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:16 pm
Pierre raced in, sliding his arm into the long coat he wore in battle- a Pop Tart sticking out of his mouth. Quickly, he swallowed it.
"Uhh, sorry, I was in the Rec Room and I had to put away my Coke and I was hungry and..." his voice trailed off as he adjusted his coat. When it was on correctly, he pulled out some cards and began flinging them like bullets from a machine gun, knocking out two guards.
"So, what'd I miss?" he chuckled, grabbing his staff with his open hand.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:24 pm
" Not much , except I see 8 more guards in the far east and west corners of Asteroid M "
Bishop then handed Pierre , a pair of binoculars . " Here Pierre , Take a look for yourself"
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:29 pm
((You dont have to quote my post, we're the only two here. 'Cept the guards >.> ))
Pierre grabbed the binoculars and peered through them. Sure enough, more of the guards were in the corners.
"So, three down... Seven to go until the boss!" he cried, using terms from his latest video game.
Pole in one hand and cards in the other, Pierre raced eastward and flung his cards. One nailed a guard in the chest- killing him- and another peirced a guard's arm.
"Make that four down!"
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:36 pm
" So, four down three to go ! " Bishop said, out loud to him self.
Bishop quickly scurried westward , he aimed his hand steadily at the guard in his view.
A red blast shot out from Bishops hand , killing the guard on contact.
"Five down " Bishop said eagerly.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 5:57 pm
Bishop kept on track going westward , he spotted another guard in his view.
Bishop ran as fast as he could , he crept up behind the guard silently.
Bishop grab the guard and choked him , his body lay lifeless on the rocky surface of " Asteroid M " .
Bishop then said "Make that six down!.... 4 more to go until the final battle"
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 4:27 am
"Hey, don't be a battle hog!" Pierre joked, catching up with Bishop.
He swung his staff around and hit a guard. Then he sliced him with a card.
Pierre cried out "Seven!" as he got into a violent fist-fight with one of the last two guards.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 4:51 am
"Hey,am not a battle hog!" Bishop snickered, as he thought of Pierre's joker.
Bishop reached for his sidearm , he pulled his pistol out and aimed steadily at the last guard.
Bishop trigger finger was itching , he pulled back gently on the trigger.
The guard fell flat on the ground.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 2:51 pm
"Okay, theres ten. Now we just wait for the... -" Pierre couldn't continue his statement because, out of a crater, emerged a gigantic arm that grasped him.
It yanked the child into the air as the rest of its body emerged from the hole. It was a humongous rusty robot, resembling an older model of a Sentinel- less compact and just plain hideous.
The robot made a loud clanking noise as it set foot on the Meteor, shaking the space rock under its weight. It stared down at Bishop, 15 feet shorter than himself.
"Help!" cried Pierre, struggling to free himself.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 3:04 pm
Bishop saw the large robot it was rusty and looked as if it had not been active in years.
Bishop heard Pierre's plea for help, Bishop then pulled out his sidearm from his black holster.
Bishop aimed his sidearm at the robots eye , Bishop knew the robots weakness as he had recognized this model Sentinel it was the "Mark I".
Bishop pulled back the trigger seven blast rang out from his sidearm, The Robot has dropped Pierre his body was plummeting 15 feet to the ground.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 5:01 pm
Pierre began plummeting to the ground but stopped himself by holding his coat like a parechute. He landed softly and began to throw cards at the monstrous robot as it fell to the ground with an earth-shattering thud.
"That's gonna hurt in the mornin', mon ami!" laughed Pierre.
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Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2009 5:06 pm
A enormous crater appeared on the surface of " Asteroid M " as the robot had plummeted into the ground.
Bishop Screamed " Pierre hit me with your best shot , I need some of your energy so i can scrap this tin can . "
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