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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/23/2016 5:46:22 AM
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[i]Then, each of the four slugs went and blew up, sending hot shrapnel into the creature - not to mention the explosions themselves. Jason smirked just a little, remaining right where he was. Certainly, it wasn't getting back up. [/i]
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[i]When the dust cleared, the creature's remains were just shadows on the wall. They seemed to fade away, giving into the darkness. More might be around the corner, though.[/i]
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 12/24/2016 2:59:14 PM[i]And Jason had plenty more rounds. The Russian pressed on into the darkness, still holding his right hand out in front of him, the flame illuminating his path, shadows dancing across his armour.[/i]
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[i]As he was traversing through the dark corridors, there seemed to be a room to his left, with what seemed to be broken bacta or containment tanks in it judging from what he sees through the window. The door that led to it was being shaken on by a creature on the other side.[/i]
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[i]Now, Jason being the manly man he was, albeit a bit stupid, moved towards the door. He raised his right foot, bending out upwards so his sole was facing the the door, knee bent.[/i] "Suggest gettin' da fuсk outta da way," [i]He said with a grin, before giving the door one helluva kick. It wasn't quite as strong as his cybernetic arm, seeing how it was organic, but it still packed a punch, with the whole exo suit thing. [/i]
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[i]A creature got knocked back with the door, hitting the wall. It quickly got back up, looking around and becoming a sort of mist and going into one of the cupboards. Seems like there are a lot of unique experiments in this place.[/i]
