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4/21/2015 12:34:22 AM
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"Jams, we got lackeys inbound."
*Minerva places [i]Marthas[/i] in preparation*
*I lay plasma mines down*
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Edited by blackwolf619: 4/21/2015 12:46:26 AMThey flood up the stairs and pour into the throne room. Although some fall to the plasma and Marthas more come. Suddenly the whole place shakes and the lights turn red. There is a gnashing of teeth, howls, screams and the aura of the castle turns dark and foreboding.
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Me:"The hell was that?" Minerva:"It doesn't matter, just keep firing!" Me:"I wish we'd get a long enough break to merge the AI memory with mine so I can have this situation explained." Minerva: "Shut up and aim."
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[spoiler]LOL I like her[/spoiler] They come at you furiously.
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*As they close in, I begin grabbing them and using them as melee clubs* *Minerva sprays patches of ice, flames, and acid on the ground, injuring most of the enemies that try to walk through it.*
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Lackeys? Huh? Never get a rest... *I lie down on the ground and aim through my scope* *I cough and distort my aim* Dammit... *I steady it again*
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The lackeys flood up the stairs and pour into the throne room. Suddenly the whole place shakes and the lights turn red. There is a gnashing of teeth, howls, screams and the aura of the castle turns dark and foreboding.
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... Could've knocked, first. *I fire at the lackys, picking off a number of them*
