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4/29/2015 12:09:32 AM
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*Shane opens a hatch and slides down the ladder swiftly, 4 other assigned men climb down as well... Up at the surface, the medic is still tending Freddy while two others secure the perimeter*
Shane: *whispers*
Ok, past phantom should be exactly 5m away to the right when we breach...
*shane places and arms the breach charges*
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/29/2015 12:22:55 AM*charges go off* *Past Phantom jolts awake* Huh? *sees blast* Again? *draws hidden knife* Damnit! *charges at two nearest men* *trips one up and slams into ground* *slashes others gun hand, then hit with handle of knife* *both are incapacitated* *pants* C'mon! [spoiler]he is delirious from blood loss[/spoiler]
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*shane walks in and fires a tazer at past phantom, the two other men ready rifles*
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/29/2015 12:34:40 AM*gets hit by tazer* AArrgrhhh! *falls to knee* Can't... get captured.... *throws knife into left man's shoulder* *tackles one on right* *hits in temple* So.. *takes out tazer* *turns to Shane* What have you got?
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*shane raises his hands* your future self is fading from the choices you're making here in the future... And could you not taze me...
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My future self is dead. He died with everyone else in the Battle of the Capitol, *looks at tazer* *drops it* I'll fight man to man. *Future Phantom contacts Shane on secure channel* Comms: Don't risk it. Even with the blood loss, I'm still a Genesis. I specialized in CQC. You just saw what I did. Use this. *sends virus software* Your Grandfather used this on me once. It should make him lose conscious, while not have any lasting damage on me. Don't let him bait you. *Past Phantom stares at you* You look like someone I know. I kicked his ass last time we fought.
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*up at the surface Freddy awakes* W-where am I? *the medic insists he still lay down* *shane receives the virus and secretly prepares a port to use whenever he gets close* Shane: Come at me bro... *shane readies himself in a defensive stance*
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*comes at with blinding speed* Won't go easy on you. *hits in leg* *strikes in stomach* *hits in side of head* *back away* You won't win on the defensive. They never do.
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*shane gets up slowly, wipes the blood from his lips and readies himself again* Shane: I'm not afraid of you... *shane readies his fists again but in a different stance*
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*is distracted by Python's appearance*
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/29/2015 1:10:46 AM*cocks head* No? They also are cocky. Until they are on the ground. *sees stance* Not familiar with that style. *comes toward* *high kicks* *punches twice in ribs* You're lasting longer than your friends.
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*walks in the door my new gun drawn and I'm covered in blood* Phantom, quit beating the shut outta him.
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*looks at Pyhton* Python? That you? *is distracted by his appearance*
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Yeah. *waves you over and helps Shane up* Come on, I'll tell you on the way.
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Edited by Bardo XCIX: 4/29/2015 1:37:02 AM*is still delirious* *back away* No No.... some type of fake Python.... I saw the statue. He is dead. *gos into defensive stance* I'll just have to kick your ass along with these five. *looks toward Shane and knocked out soldiers*
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*Murph walks in behind you* Phantom, listen to us, I don't want to fight.
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Fake Murph too? I'll kick your ass too. *you see scene unfold with Python* *collapes in pool of blood from shoulder*
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You want proof? *prepares for a fight just in case* I have the video of my surgery. I was in the elite guard back in the empire.
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*sigh* You lie about being my friend. The real one would know.... that no one has beaten me in straight up CQC combat. And that I have all your weak points. *moves toward* *hits arm joint* *kicks 3rd spinal vertabrae* *hits ear* *you stumble, then notice you've gone death in your ear*
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*runs at you and tackles you* We are your friends! *rolls you on your back and puts knee in your back rubbing my ear* Phantom, watch this. *deploys a TV showing the video of my surgery*
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*looks at screen* *shakes head* *grabs leg* *flips from hold* Heh.. your... pretty good.... *collapses* *pool of blood forms from shoulder*
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*punches you in the face knocking you out instantly* Sorry Phantom, but I gotta fix this. *begins working on your shoulder* *future Phantom now has a face deformity from my punch*
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-Future Phantom- Python. Hurry back. All of you.
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Alright. *patches up past Phantom's shoulder and puts him in my chest cavity* Murphy, Shane, we're leaving.
