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5/28/2016 8:17:34 PM
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Well, your average telegram has wires and things, this works more like an interdimensional phone that sends morse code
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"Then I'm afraid you're shit outta luck. I don't know how that works."
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Yeah... Thanks anyway
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"I'll go finish my repairs. I still need to get a few things back online."
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Oh, cool. It'll be best if you try to work on what you use as communication. I'll see what hasn't been burnt to a crisp
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"That I can repair easily. Hell, I've jury rigged it many times before."
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Alright. *Mortar dismantles the telegram* Well, looks like the solder is still intact...
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[b][i]Jared comes back out, armour on.[/i][/b] "Managed to get most things fixed up, including the MEM core."
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Nice. You got anything spare I can use?
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"Most of it was just connecting wired back together, but I may have a few chunks of metal and wires. That's about it though."
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Better than burnt and rusted stuff... *There is a thud in the distance* Oh, shit, what is that?
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"No clue, but weapons hot." He says, pulling up hit sifle
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*Mortar is silent as he puts his hand between his shoulder blades, forming a dark blue katana/broadsword mix. When fully formed, it ignites in green flames* Let's see what this is...
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[b][i]He moves to the door, and he does everything quick, it's obvious he's used to it. He opens the door and peeks out[/i][/b]
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*Mortar dissolves into the ground and reforms behind you* Okay, now what?
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[b][i]He moves out, rifle in hand, aiming around to see what there, his HUD activating thermal[/i][/b]
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*a large beast seems to roam the hall, holding a large axe* Damn, this place...
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"Dibs on the axe." He says, then moves around, pulling out a grenade. You see it has wording on it: 40 piece shrapnel grenade: wood and silver
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That's a strange grenade. *Mortar holds his sword, you see the metal seemingly move until it is a war axe* Alright, I'm going to advance. If I die, don't worry, I'll be back in about two minutes after that
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"You hit it close, I'll hit it far." He says, hurling the grenade at the creature
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Yup, I'll just make it less likely to hit me first... *Mortar pulls out a .44 Magnum. It is black and crimson, and a green mist comes out of it* This is sort of like a Tranquilizer, but, can act like a normal gun. *He fires a few rounds into each limb, they seem slower and heavier to the beast* I'm advancing. *Mortar dissolves into the ground and reforms behind the beast, swinging the sword*
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[b][i]The grenade erupts behind him, shielding you from the damage with the creatures body. Jared unloads a full 25 round mag into the beast[/i][/b]
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*Mortar jumps on it's back and jumps off with the blade in it, gravity pulls the blade and me down, causing it to bleed profusely. I jump on it's back again.* Hold the horns. *Mortar slices off it's arms*
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[b][i]He aims, firing a grappling hook around one, sticking it to the ground and pulling down[/i][/b]
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*assuming it's around the horns, Mortar jumps up, and in one swoop, slices off the head*
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"Nice shot." He says slinging his gun on his back
