originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[b]The ginormous AIMC fleet turns to you. Thousands of ships. All ginormous. With even more vetibirds flying around. Countless Angels and demons lay dead on the ground. [/b]
[b]You get something through the Intercom[/b]
[i]...hey.[/i]
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The lance batteries remain uncharged. The carriers however release their squadrons of Thunderhawk and Inticepter class fighters. "[i]Hello pants [/i]"
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[i]"how's it going?"[/i]
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"[i]Great. How has the dojo held in my abscence[/i]"
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 12/26/2015 11:41:28 PM[i]"well. As you've seen we have had quite the day! But we are holding up. Just trying to deal with this whole "supernatural invasion" situation. Think you could patrol the skies? We are making sure ground troops can't escape."[/i]
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"[i]Hard copy pants. Blood wolves inbound.[/i]" With that fleet splits as a singular massive warp rift opens. From it imerges the Fortress Monistary of the Blood Wolves. Massive spires rise from her hull like a city. Each interlaced with a series of tubes and passages. Behind the pseudo-city lies the Fortress easily twice as large and thrice as tall. Along with it comes the support fleet containing of dozens of flag ships and nearly 50 super carriers. [i]"I promise to keep you something to kill."[/i]
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[i]"good hunting Vox! Watch those skies! If any more portals open kill anything that comes out.[/i]