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publicado originalmente en:Gydaton RP
Editado por BraveTheCoward:
8/15/2016 10:21:11 PM
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[b][i][u]BACK IN BUSINESS BABY!//1200//NTR Crusader, Hangar[/u][/i][/b]
[b]The sound was similar to that of a jet engine malfunctioning, loud as h*ll and annoying as f*ck. It was emanating from a [url=https://imgur.com/a/mr2h9]Van[/url] which entered the hangar, flying around way faster than it should be, driving very recklessly.
Sirens go off, indicating it was unauthorized to be in the hangar. How the ship's automated defenses didn't destroy it is unknown.
It narrowly avoids hitting the far wall, turning sharply left, before doing a backwards flip, driving around in circles close to the ground, narrowly missing cargo and ships.
It hits a large stack of crates, destroying them, sending their contents flying. It finally comes to a rest, almost hitting a large fighter ship.
The Van groans as it touches the ground, obviously this thing is old.
The side door opens up and a curious creature steps out. It looks like an old earth mammal, known as a 'Kinkajou'. It's around four feet tall, but unlike the animal, it's standing upright, wearing a tab trench coat, and has a robotic arm.[/b]
[i]"MANAGE WE'RE HERE WAKE THE F--- UP."[/i]
[spoiler]Open, duel character Intro.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]And just like that, you -blam!-ed up, congrats. [/spoiler] [i]Literally hundreds of NTR soldiers had their plasma rifles aimed at the van by now and more were on standby, as General JT aimed his AntiMatter AR at the car. [/i]"Come out."
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Editado por BraveTheCoward: 8/15/2016 10:40:03 PM[b]Brave has already stepped out.[/b] [i]"Umm, Hi? Could you please give Management a moment to get dressed before you kill us? It's rather undignified to kill a man undressed."[/i] [spoiler]No we didn't.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yes you did. Do you realize how many shots of plasma will be fired at you if you make one wrong move? Not to mention Management. [/spoiler] "Get on the ground!"
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"What? No." [i]Management says, lowering his hands.[/i]
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[i]"Yea this floor is rather unsanitary..."[/i] [b]His tail is flicking anxiously.[/b]
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"Brave, get in the van if these guys start shooting." [i]Management shrugged.[/i] "But my slick charms should win them over." [i]Management said, cocky.[/i]
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"Get. On. The. GROUND! How did you even manage to avoid the shots of our 205mm cannons?!"
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[i]Management looked around.[/i] "The cannons didn't even fire..."
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"And how did you get past them?!"
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"Expecting me to give away a trade secret? Pfft, that's just being a terrible host." [i]Management said, swinging his rifle over his back.[/i]
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[i]"Yea we can't have you big old government fellows pirating my precious tech."[/i]
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"See?" [i]Management clapped his hands.[/i] "Are we gonna need a pause button or are we gonna talk like civilized people?"
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[i]Management was immediately lit up by plasma rifles from twenty men n the front, and an AntiMatter rifle. It had the potential to kill. [/i] [spoiler]Welcome to a military installation, where brandishing weapons gets you killed. Think next time. [/spoiler]
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[i]Management put up his light shield the moment he heard the weapons prime.[/i] "Woah, woah! I was just putting it away, okay?! Geez. Calm down, you trigger-happy jackasses."
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[b]Brave quickly jumps behind the shield[/b] [i]"Please boss! We don' mean any harm!"[/i]
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[i]The AntiMatter ate at the light shield and slowly disintegrated it, as Anti Matter does to things, eventually busting through and eating at the target. [/i]
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[i]Management sighed as the light shield radiated, rebuilding quicker than it was cut down.[/i] "OY! LISTEN!" [i]He yelled, trying to get their attention.[/i]
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[i]The General commanded that his men stand down, and so everyone stopped firing but kept their weapons loaded and aimed at them. Everyone but the 20 men and JT were in the area, and one of the engineers who had taken the time to disconnect the van's engine. [/i]"Drop your shit on the floor, and lay there with your hands on your head."
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[spoiler]Disconnect the engine? HAHAHAHA You can't. That sh!t's inside the van and only Brave and Management know how to get into that room. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]An engineer has a plasma cutter and a hard light knife, he can literally cut a hole in it. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I don't know how you got into the van. That's where the engine is, and you obviously couldn't navigate it. The van is still on.[/spoiler] [i]Management tried to hide the blue orb he had pulled from his satchel. He lowered his light shield and put on a cocky attitude.[/i] "Listen, we're just merchants, okay? We can sell your people stuff." [i]He looked behind him at the van, and looked back at you.[/i] "Want to take a look at our stock?" [i]He said, putting his hands on his hips.[/i]
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"Merchants with some strong ass shields? Doubt it."
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[i]Management looked around nervously.[/i] "Here, let's establish trust, okay?" [i]Management turned around, making a T-pose.[/i] "I'll fall backwards, and you catch me!" "Well, one of you." [i]His wings fluttered.[/i]
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"Dude, get off my ship. Now."
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[i]Management made a thunk as he hit the ground.[/i] "You're bad at this."
