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Modificato da Ender:
11/6/2014 3:11:41 AM
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Triumph... Go. [b] I push Triumph as he runs out[/b] Now... I'm going to die, but I'm going to at least slow you. You aren't touching my base.
[b]I light a match and pull my trenchcoat open, showing me covered in explosives.[/b]
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Ender No!!! Realizing his brave intentions, I return to the stealth ship and prepare to leave the station before it blows.
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Modificato da Advertiser 7: 11/6/2014 3:22:18 AMThe Harbinger turns its head, as if surprised. An omnipresent voice is heard all around you: "Foolish child, you believe a few mere grenades can stop our Harbinger? You believe you can undo the will of the universe itself? The Plague is nature, it is reality. We are unstoppable, unbreakable; we have massacred trillions of warriors far superior to you. Their knowledge, their training, their very souls are ours now, just as yours shall be. You are pathetic, weak; you only slow down the inevitable. We shall kill. We shall absorb. We [i]shall[/i] win." The Harbinger hisses and charges at you; stabbing it's arm straight through your chest and pins you into the dusty surface of the lunar body. "If you are going to die, then you shall die knowing our power, our strength. You shall die in misery, and know that those you are dying to protect shall be consumed, just as you are being." The Harbinger begins pumping Plague biomass into you.
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Modificato da Display name: 11/6/2014 3:27:48 AM*Crashes light-fighter in to harbinger* *Smoke everywhere* That should have slowed him. Everyone get to the evac ports!
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The dismembered arm of the Harbinger falls out from on top of the ship and begins regenerating rapidly.
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*Fires thorn rounds into it* *Poison lances engulf the arm in green fire* [b]RADIO[/b] I need IMMEDIATE backup! I can control it with thorns burns but there is nowhere near enough ammo. I repeat: I NEED IMMEDIATE BACKUP
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The charred remains continue regenerating, and the Harbinger is fully restored in a matter of seconds. It stands upright and charges at you; it then pulls its arm back and smacks you in the face, sending you flying dozens of feet. It then charges at you again, prepared to deliver the killing blows.
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I use the thruster packs while I'm on the ground causing me to slide across the floor long enough for a reload. [b]RADIO[/b] Some one help! The -blam!-ing thing just keeps coming!
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The Harbinger launches itself towards you and stabs down with its upper arms, barely missing your shoulders. It then lunges at your face with its gaping maw in an attempt to decapitate you.
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I swing my head around to dodge the blow and thruster pack it in the face.
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Its face burns because of the jet flames, giving you time to stand back up. It shakes the charred flesh from its face, and begins charging at you again.
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I know I'm not the greatest, I claim no fame, I claim no glory, I claim no valor, but I am just trying to help people I know and my friends. [b]I put the match to wards the explosives packed against me, feeling the heat I close my eyes and count the seconds[/b]
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[spoiler]thx mang[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]frnds5evr[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]has <3[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]can u gve meh clearance to ur space station??[/spoiler]
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Thx m80
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[spoiler]ohhhhhh shiiiiiiit[/spoiler]
