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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/5/2016 2:53:29 PM
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[b]The team loads up into one of the many carriers that are there.
We launch off, heading away from the dojo [/b]
[i]"ETA, five minutes." [/i]
"So, Sir, you've been to islands I hear?"
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Yeah. I'd suggest bringing a lot of food. The animals here will try to separate you all so if that happens at least you can find a small cave and live off of what you brought.
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"Most of the men are packed with a week worth's of food. So I think we're good on that front." [i]"ETA, Three minutes" [/i]
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Alright then, so that's good. How's your armor? Tough? Durable?
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"It's pretty durable. I think it'll be strong enough."
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Alright, whatever you say. Then again, you've never gone here, so learn by doing I guess. *He chuckles slightly while looking at everything around him*
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[i]"ETA, Sixty seconds!"[/i] "Live and learn huh? I guess we'll see."
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Yeah. Let's just go in, get the people and get out. Can't risk someone "exploring"
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[i]"TWENTY SECONDS BOYS![/i] "Why not?"
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Can't risk having to find MORE people. Let's just get the job done. Take pictures of what you DO come across though... Just do it quickly
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"Got it." [i]"TEN, NINE, EIGHT, SEVEN, SIX, FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO, ONE. Good Luck out there boys!"[/i] [b]The ship shakes as it lands on the rough terrain, and the doors Open and the troops pour out [/b]
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*Mortar follows, forming his sword* Alright, try getting a transmission from these men you lost so we can find them
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"Yes sir. CHRIS!" [b]A man with with a heavy looking back back jogs up. [/b] [U]"Yes sirs?"[/u] "Contact the lost troops if you can." [b]He nods, getting down on one knee and taking the bag off. He pulls out a radio, turning it on[/b] [u]"Squadron Delta Miner please respond." [/u] [b]Static[/b] [u]"Delta Miner, respond." [/u] [b]More static [/b]
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*Mortar takes the Radio from Chris* Unless you're running for your damn life I suggest you respond so we can rescue you! *He hands the radio back to Chris*
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[b]More static. [/b] [i]"Sir they're not answering." [/i] "We see that Chris, thank you."
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Yes... Well they're either dead or their radios aren't working. Normally I'd say let's leave and not risk Losing more, but let's be optimistic
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"Ww came here for them, we can't leave without them sir."
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That's what I'm saying. Push forward
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[b]Chris gets to his feet, walking off to the others. [/b] "Last contact was pretty far in land."
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Hmm... Of all of the places
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"Something wrong with the Inland part?"
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The place with more trees, shade, shelter, food, yeah I'd say so
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"That's where we're going." [b]The squad starts off, headed inland [/b]
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Yeah, alright. Might as well follow. *Mortar quickly trails behind*
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[b]We go over the top of a hill, and as we look down, there is huge forest covering most of the land from what we can see [/b] "Well shit."
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Yeah. Shit. Follow me. *Mortar starts walking into the forest while two flashlights on either side of his head light the way in front of him*
