[color=5F04B4]"Umm... Maybe I'm wrong, but wouldn't it make sense to take a helicopter or plane to this guy's house? We probably could just rent one or something too, no need to steal it."[/color] Alain suggested.
We Are Our Avatars IX: Act V: The Sabotage of the Scandolous Saurian Scoundrels (Open)
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The Scout's display of psychotic glee while caving in skulls was enough to get everyone else to run away as fast as they could. Watching this from afar, the base's snipers began stocking up on Jarate, while trying to get a good shot. One fired at the Engineer and another towards the Soldier, when he got to the submarine.
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The crewmen began preparing the submarine, absolutely terrified at the prospect of being stuck in the metal tube with the people who had attacked the base, but equally terrified of pissing them off.
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[color=003399]"Do you know where to find a helicopter? Or how to fly one?"[/color] Joel asked, as he reached a motorway leading east out of Moscow.
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The crewmen began preparing the submarine, absolutely terrified at the prospect of being stuck in the metal tube with the people who had attacked the base, but equally terrified of pissing them off.
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[color=003399]"Do you know where to find a helicopter? Or how to fly one?"[/color] Joel asked, as he reached a motorway leading east out of Moscow.
"You'll have to introduce me then." Sophia tried to make light of the situation to EMily, although hearing Alain made her feel guilty. "I wish you had mentioned that a bit earlier... it's a bit late now?" Sophia lamented to Alain, agreeing with his suggestion, but feeling now as they were quite far away at this point.
"Well no, but... still Alain has a point." Sophia replied to Joel as he added his two cents.
"Well no, but... still Alain has a point." Sophia replied to Joel as he added his two cents.
[color=5F04B4]"Ha, yeah, it was just a thought. Totally too dumb to work though..."[/color] Alain said after having his idea shot down.
The Engineer did in fact get shot while carrying his sentry over too the submarine. Although it appeared that his hard hat had stopped some of force of the blow and he hadn't die although he seemed to have a skull fracture and was bleeding.
"The helicopter might not have been the best idea, but the rental idea was good." Sophia reassured Alain's suggestion.
[color=003399]"I don't think we could rent without a license, or without local currency. Aside from that, it's not a bad idea."[/color] Joel said to Alain. He then asked Winona, [color=003399]"I guess you have flying cars in the future or something, right?"[/color]
<color=green>"Well, the one our dad had was an electric car that worked off of gravity based levitation. I guess you could say it could fly, but not very high though. As the highest it got was just over the mansion. It was more of a family vehicle than a sports car." She giggled. <color=green>"I liked to pretend we were in a space ship or a plane when we flew that high."
The Soldier happened to trip at the perfect moment, dodging the sniper shot accidentally. He then got up, picked up the engineer over his shoulder, and carried him into the submarine.
Once everyone was inside, the Spy ordered the crew to bring the submarine off the west coast of Australia, and to remain hidden at all costs. He then turned to the fallen Engineer. "I don't suppose you are conscious enough to build yourself a dispenser?" he asked.
Once everyone was inside, the Spy ordered the crew to bring the submarine off the west coast of Australia, and to remain hidden at all costs. He then turned to the fallen Engineer. "I don't suppose you are conscious enough to build yourself a dispenser?" he asked.
Soldier followed the order to the letter, setting the toolbox on the floor and kicking it as hard as he could across the room, causing it to open.
The crew of the submarine followed Spy's orders, trying to stay as far away from the crazy mercenaries as possible.
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[color=003399]"Oh. I thought you'd have invented flying cars long before then. That's a little sad."[/color] Joel said, his hopes for a future with flying cars crushed, like a person underneath a stalled flying car.
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[color=003399]"Oh. I thought you'd have invented flying cars long before then. That's a little sad."[/color] Joel said, his hopes for a future with flying cars crushed, like a person underneath a stalled flying car.
<color=green>"Oh, it's not like that. There are flying vehicles. It's just that our car isn't designed like a sports car or a delivery truck that do get high altitudes. Those things can go hundreds of meters. Our car was just a family vehicle that didn't need to go that high."
OOC: And now I'm off. G'night!
OOC: And now I'm off. G'night!
Scout had crouched down next to the crew piloting the submarine, idly drinking some Bonk. "Oh by the way guys. I'm doing this for a Miss Pauling, and well I kind of want to impress her by getting there quick. So yeah, would you mind going just a bit faster?"
An unspecified amount of time later...
Although it would take quite a bit of off-roading, the Heavy recruitment group would eventually reach the Heavy's house, a rather large log cabin surrounded by mountains.
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A different unspecified amount of time later...
Dave's ship landed out in some desert in Australia, right next to a small wooden shack that the sniper apparantly lived in.
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Yet another unspecified amount of time later...
The mercenaries took the sub to a space of ocean where they were unlikely to be found, then waited for further orders from Miss Pauling.
Although it would take quite a bit of off-roading, the Heavy recruitment group would eventually reach the Heavy's house, a rather large log cabin surrounded by mountains.
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A different unspecified amount of time later...
Dave's ship landed out in some desert in Australia, right next to a small wooden shack that the sniper apparantly lived in.
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Yet another unspecified amount of time later...
The mercenaries took the sub to a space of ocean where they were unlikely to be found, then waited for further orders from Miss Pauling.
Steve stretched as the Australian group disembarked from the ship, clearly pleased to be on solid ground again. Slinging his shield across his back, he gazed out over the shimmering desert.
"Looks pretty bleak. What's this guy doing living way out here anyway?"
"Looks pretty bleak. What's this guy doing living way out here anyway?"
Matilda stepped out of Dave's ship after Steve. [color=006d5b]"Maybe he's a hunter. Or he really doesn't want to be bothered."[/color] she replied.
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Joel stopped and got out of the car, attaching the Murasama to his belt as he approached the cabin. [color=003399]"Okay, Medic, you go say hello. I doubt he'll react well to a stranger with a sword knocking on his door."[/color]
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Joel stopped and got out of the car, attaching the Murasama to his belt as he approached the cabin. [color=003399]"Okay, Medic, you go say hello. I doubt he'll react well to a stranger with a sword knocking on his door."[/color]
As the ship landed, Samus and Kenna stepped out. Samus was glad for the ventilation in her suit, but Kenna had no such assistance. "Should I just get some suntan lotion before our next trip?" she asked, holding her bag above her head to try in vain to shield herself.
"He takes his privacy pretty seriously." Steve muttered, and wondered what kind of man they were dealing with. "Shall we go and say hello?"
Joanna emerged from the ship behind Matilda, and gasped at the oppressive heat. She was dressed for much colder conditions and although she kept her hood lowered, her thick cloak and armour were not easy to extricate from one another.
"Well, this is... nice. Can we do what we need to do quickly here?" She asked.
Joanna emerged from the ship behind Matilda, and gasped at the oppressive heat. She was dressed for much colder conditions and although she kept her hood lowered, her thick cloak and armour were not easy to extricate from one another.
"Well, this is... nice. Can we do what we need to do quickly here?" She asked.