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He grbbed the basket and pulled her aboard. "Now hold on this could be a rough ride." He said. He slung his M4 rifle onto his back and prayed it ...
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Re: Apocalipse
Darman: Hovering over L.A. Darman could see the chaos. He saw an overturned boat with bodies floating around it, floating in pools of thier own blood. "So is this how ...
Apr 11, 2008 -
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Darman tapped the fuel Gage in disbelief it had been sitting on empty for ten minutes and they were finally landing. "I am gonna be fired. I am gonna be ...
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Darman: "Holy...! Did that roof just fall in." Darman clicked his throat mike,"Sir, permission to search a house ground side." He waited for the channel to clear. "Negative, do not ...
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Ma'am, hold on to this rail Darman yelled over the roaring blades of the helicopter. He took the boy in his arms and strapped him in to the back of ...
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Darman: Darmans staff Sargent turned to him at around four in the afternoon. "Ranger, a wave just struck downtown L.A. The report came from someone on a cell phone. Wait. ...
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Re: Apocalipse
sure jamie, I would love for you to have my character
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not quite sure yet....well lets say the cause is the plates under teh crust...you knwo the things under us that are moving all the time. well they seem to have ...
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Name: Darman Age: 21 Gender: Male Occupation: Army Ranger Height: 6' 1" Weight: 180 lbs Brown eyes Jet black hair His father was in desert storm, His Grand father on ...
Apr 9, 2008 -
Re: The Sellswords
Dent: Dent edged closer and closer to the target tent. His plan was within his broad orders. Well, they were broad to Dent. Cedrick tapped Dent on the shoulder and ...
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Re: The Sellswords
Dent: "Just to let you know Cedrick, if you fall behind you get left behind. Understood? Dent obviously did not like the fact he know had a tail gater slowing ...
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Re: The Sellswords
Dent: "Mr. Lennel, sir. These enemy camps do they happen to have a leader by chance? If so, I ask your permission to kill him. I will locate him myself, ...
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Re: The Sellswords
Dent: Dent saw the look on lennels face as he left the royals tent. He ran over to ask what was going on. "We are leaving within the hour." Lennel ...
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Re: The Sellswords
Dent: Dent sat up in a bed and naturally reached for his blade. It wasn't there. His arm was sore, but there was no wound. The man, the arrow, my ...
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Re: The Sellswords
Dent: Dent awoke to the confusion and noise going on out side. He creeped out of his tent to see, an archer shooting into the royals tent. Dent sprinted across ...
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