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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/31/2016 1:42:32 AM
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He takes off the last two EMPS on his belt and a smoke grenade and rushes towards a manhole. On his way he flips on the emergency signal on his wrist mounted computer and broadcasts in hopes someone more equip for this sort of situation was in range.
"This is Flatline currently running from what appears to be a swarm of ravenous insects. They were in the ship that was crash landing. Is anyone on coms?"
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"I'll be there in a moment." [b]Fortis says. Hundreds of ships fly towards the crash site, disintegrating the insects with their large cannons. Fortis lands in front of you.[/b] "What happened? Were there any survivors?"
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He doesn't take a second to jump down the drainage. He then pulls out a map keeping coms on while he makes it over to his hanger from underground. "Can't say for sure. Left a few citizens out in a little hiding place I found and as for the crew of those ships well, there were a few people running up to them before these bugs went lose. Can't say whether any of them made it or not"
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"Ok, thank you. We will take it from here." [b]Millions of soldiers started earthing the ship. It seemed a bit excessive, but perhaps the ship was more than it seemed.[/b]
