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원본 게시물 출처:Gydaton RP
8/17/2016 12:08:13 AM
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[b]Arc 2 Part 1: Affliction. [/b]
The Crusader flew valiantly from the farthest reaches of NTR territory, Planet Gydaton with a mission: Exterminate and Examine. Well the first part of their galactic objective was coming into play only three weeks after departure.
Private First Class Erin Wallace of the 2nd NTR Iron Maiden Unit, Kilo Squad, was standing aboard the 5th Hangar Bay of the supercarrier on that one fateful evening, it was 5:09 in the afternoon on the vessel, meaning it was approximately 17 hours and 9 minutes since the three weeks since departure milestone, and Wallace was already starting to miss home, but she missed Kilo more, since the other two, Marcel and Sam, had been missing for more than an hour and told Kilo Actual that they were going to "Speak to the general" or something of that sort.
Erin had been polishing her Squire MKII claymore sword so that the five foot long steel blade was almost as shiny as her titanium-plated skin before her synthetic tanned skin and micro-sized pain and pleasure receptors had been installed, making one of three known IM teams to exist. The brown haired woman started walking to the bridge but upon turning her first corner, she felt a pair of cold and thin-fingered hands snap her neck right off her titanium body, where the brain of Erin Walace would rest in a permanent cryo state.
The killer of the seven-foot tall cyborg woman held the titanium body with four long but thin arms as the ten foot tall creature, who was black as the expanse of space and had eyes that were a crimson red colour, had completely dissapeared with some form of cloaking field.
But sadly, hundreds more were onboard the ship, killing anything in their wake.
((Fight themoff. You control the action.))
English
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Mortar: they seem like a distraction. One thing I learned from StarCraft: If you zurg enough weak units and place in a couple good ones, the enemies will be more distracted with the weaker units, and the strongest just go on a killing spree, the weak ones being meatshields
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[b][i]Zander is seen nearby, blasting the creatures away with his trademark Guardian Skulls. He summoned more of the Skulls, their mouths wrenching open, and blue beams of energy disintigrating more creatures. He then Psychokinetically slammed one into the ground, impaling them onto a Spectral Spear. He was relentless in his attack, his left eye glowing a cyan color. His eyes were filled with determination, few having seen him like this.[/i][/b]
