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Edited by bastage: 9/26/2014 2:46:34 AM
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Saving #Gaming (flood fic) Part 1

"GEAR UP, FLOODIANS!" roared Biosmiley in the doorway. Everyone jolted out of sleep, startled by the early awakening. "Today's the day." A loud THUD was heard, and everyone looked over and saw bastage face-down on the floor, who had fallen from the top bunk. Jphn 33 jumped down and looked over at Rain. "Why's your face red?" he asked. "Nothing," Rain said, quickly hiding the many snotty tissues. After everyone had geared up, Biosmiley walked back into the room to make sure everyone was ready for battle. "Bad news," he said. "The oldfomans have confirmed that they won't help take back #Gaming." Everyone groaned. It was all up to them. A loud snoring was heard, and everyone turned and saw a sleeping bastage on the floor. "CAN EVERYONE PLEASE STAY IN LINE?" Biosmiley roared. "I'D LIKE TO GET TO THE PELICAN WITHOUT ANY TROUBLE. Everyone loaded up into the Pelican. "TO #GAMING!" Biosmiley yelled, and off the Pelican went. Everyone sat on the bench, looking at each other. A french fry flew across the room. Dire Dragon sat straight-faced. Jphn 33 was talking to himself about how the whole mission was suicide. Bastage was fast asleep, drooling on Agent Wolf. Rain was in the corner, his head in his hands. The mission seemed simple: Infiltrate the #Destiny invasion ship and blow it up, ending the invasion of #Gaming. The ship was in sight, and #Gaming was in flames.

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