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originally posted in:The New Dojo
4/1/2017 8:46:12 PM
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"Holy shit! Where the hell did you find this guy?!" Alex asked Roy as he took cover behind a destroyed table.
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"PANDORA!! Wild place let me just say!!" Royal said, ducking down beneath the table with Alex.
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"No shit!" Alex continued to fire off more shots, but only a few seconds later, all of the cartel members were dead. Alex stood up and offered his hand to Roy to help him up.
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Royal reached up, taking Alex's hand and getting to his feet. "Remind me again why we couldn't fúcking sneak in?!" He commented, glancing around to spot the gang members
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"Uhhhh. They had fu[i]c[/i]king missile launchers on an open dessert with next to no cover?" Alex put blatantly.
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"THEN WE DON'T FÚCKING DRIVE A 67 CHEVY INTO THE DAMN HANGAR!!!" Royal said, almost annoyed
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"Ya but I mean, it was pretty badass." Alex replied nonchalantly.
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"Yeah... Don't get your gibits in a twist..." Royal smirked underneath his helmet, practically quoting Deity from earlier
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"Oh, ya, nice." Alex dismissed. "Anyways. We gotta search the faculty. We gotta make sure if he's here or not."
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"Wasn't the whole point of attacking to drive him out?"
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"Well ya. Do you think he's gunna bitch out just because we ran into his hanger? This ain't all of his men Roy. He's got a whole lot more. And he would rather make a stand first then run later. Make sense?"
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"I woulda run. Why leave at all if you plan on having a last stand? And why remain if he has other sources of income to protect?
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 4/2/2017 1:41:58 AM"It's possible that he's gunna see if his guys can take us out then escape through the back if all goes to shit. Maybe he's got an escape plan. Who the hell knows. Either way we gotta sweep the facility because no one has left yet."
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"Yeah yeah. Let's just get this over with shall we?"
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"Ya, agreed." Alex looked to his three soldiers, who all seemed to be having trouble getting to their feet. "C'mon you three! We got a base to sweep!" Alex yelled at them. "Ughhh...I fell like I'm gunna be sick." Cortez declared sickly. "Oh shut it Cortez. We got a mission, and I'm not about to let down the boss!" Patricks said to the sick looking man. Meanwhile, jazz walked beside Alex and cocked her rifle with a sadistic smile. The other two noticed the movement and grabbed their assault rifles. They were ready for action. " 'bout time." Alex said. "C'mon! Let's head in!" The group went up to a large door at the north side of the hanger. They surrounded the door, and alex waved for Roy to take the right side of the door.
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[b]Royal did so,moving to the right side of it with Gunzerker standing behind him [/b]
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"Open the door. Slowly." Alex whispered to Roy.
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"On it." Royal slowly pushed into the door, opening it and peaking through the small opening
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Alex knelt down and poked his gun through the crack. "Alright. Clear. Move in."
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Royal pushed through the door fully, moving in with Gunzerker behind him
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The door revealed a long hallway. It seemed to branch off in the middle and at the end. "We move to the mid. He is likely in the middle of the building. Provides him the most escape routes as well as safety." Alex stated in a hushed tone.
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Royal nodded, crouching down and moving forward silently
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The team moved quietly. Then flanked left. They ascended a staircase until they reached the sixth floor, which seemed to be the middle of the building. "Sir. Why haven't we seen anyone yet?" Patricks asked. "Don't know PT. could be they are all pissing themselves in the centre of the complex. But that also means we're walking into a trap." "A-a trap?!" Cortez repeated fearfully.
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"What the hell did you expect Cortez? This would be a walk in the damn Park?!" Royal turned to look at Cortez, almost judgemental
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"W-well I expected it to be an adventure! Just that i forgot about the danger..." "Good lord Cortez." Patrick's said. "W-what?! Why are you targeting me?! You joined for the same reasons Patty!" "No. I joined to make the world a better place. I knew the danger involved to begin with." "OKAY LADIES." Alex interrupted. "You're both gorgeous in your own ways. And both of your reasons are equally as cliche! Now shut up and be good soldiers. Like Jazz here!" Jazz cackled lightly after Alex shut the two soldiers down.
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"Great so we have an unwilling soldier, a laughing maniac, a walking tank, and a good little soldier. How could this get ANY better at all??
