originally posted in:The New Dojo
"In case you haven't heard, I've been dealing with being tortured."
I say dryly
"Don't be so pessimisticly passive aggresive. What the -blam!- do you need?"
English
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kek again
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"I need a ship, they went missing fourth miles east. On an uncharted island."
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"I can look it over, I have a ship." I say, turning away "Comms frequency 103.2 FM, I'll be there in not too long"
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"Wait, I can't accept any help. This is off the books. If we get caught, who knows what could happen?"
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"I'm a -blam!-ing criminal, last I checked, I'm wanted. I'm helping, so you'll -blam!-ing stay here"
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"But -" [b]Watcher fell silent, not wanting to say anything [/b]
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"I'll be back" With that, I walk down the pathway and towards my stashed ship
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[b]Watcher, observed from a distance. The island really wasn't far, might take a few minutes to get to. But actually scanning it would be a different story, it was rather large [/b]
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I circle around it, putting on my sniper's suit and grabbing my rifle as the ship uses topograhpical charts, radar, sonar, GPS.....any info it could get.
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[b]The island was a rather generic one, some Hills and mountains. With a large forest covering most of the island itself. [/b]
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I set the bird down on the beach, and land in the sand as it takes off again. I used my comms set to make sure you were listening "Check, check, one-two-three"
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"This is Watcher. You at the island?"
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"Yeah, starting my probing.....my bird's feed is open, use that will ya?"
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"Bird feed? Why would I use bird food?" [b]He seemed genuinely confused for a moment [/b]
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"-blam!- it" I start to enter to forest, rifle at the ready as I climb a tree and traverse the treeline
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[b]The trees are pretty high up, and gives enough room to see anything below you. But it doesn't seem like anyone came through here [/b]
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I use the treeline to stay above the ground as I look around for anything, heading deeper in
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[b]The terrain gets rougher, and it seems like more caves leading down are popping out. Suddenly, a set of armor is seen on the ground, mostly covered by nature [/b]
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I watch it through my rifle, and upload the scope's feed to the link "You seein' this?"
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"Is that-" [b]Watcher paused. [/b] "That's one of ours."
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"it's been here a while. You might want to consider sending actual troops here"
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"They troops have missing a week, it must be recent... There's no other way."
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"Hmph. I'm heading deeper" I drop down and enter a cave
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[b]The cave was dark, and as Alpha went through he tripped on a second body [/b]
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I hold back a curse....and steel myself. I shiver involuntarily as I enter the cave, and hum a tune that you'd never heard before. It was a mildly comforting tune, but seemed old and sad