originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
[i]The ships have already begun taking off, unfortunately for JT. The exhaust from the ships was tinged green, and gave a slight tingling feeling when touched. It became apparent, he would have to display some acrobatics.[/i]
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"This isn't in my damn job description." [i]Treyman had said to himself, as a panel in his back slid outwards slightly, which revealed a small jet on the bottom. Those same jets were in the soles of his feet. He jumped into the exhaust pipe, using his JumpJets to carry him in. [/i]
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[i]The tingling immediately became a burning sensation. Any light clothing worn upon you begins to degrade and brown. Something tells you that this ship uses some form of radioactive material to propel itself through space. Soon enough that burning sensation may give something a bit more permanent.[/i]
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"Oh... I don't get -blam!-ing paid enough for this." [i]Treyman said as he quickly climbed to the edge of the pipe and let go. No way on, no way in, he figured that the crew had already picked up whatever or whoever they had originally came for and then some, so he let go and fell to the floor. [/i]
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[i]The ship drops down, nearly landing in you. From the airlock, about twenty feet away and ten feet up, a tap is heard from The glass window, the only thing between the ship and the outside atmosphere.[/i]
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"Well, got a lead... To hell with it, roll the dice." [i]Treyman said jokingly to himself, as he sprinted towards the ship and its glass, using his JumpJets to get there. How he stayed there? He used his Gravitational Pulse Emitters to keep himself afloat. [/i]
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[i]A man about 5' 2 can be seen behind the airlock. With tanned skin, coffee colored hair, and completely blue eyes, as if though the were glazed with paint. His stock carbon fiber skintight suit can be seen as he opens the airlock, smacking you directly in the face.[/i]
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[i]When he moved to strike, Treyman used his right hand to grab the figure and pull him out, as he climbed in with his left hand. [/i]"Dick."
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[i]He falls, landing on his back. You are immediately shot exactly 15 times, as a squad waited behind the full airlock field.[/i] [spoiler]You just killed a blind man, I was thinking about having him as a new character. Damn.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]1: Im just going with what's happening so far lol, getting the impression I should bail. 2: What caliber were the shots? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]1. Don't bail 2. Plasma, .15 inch diameter.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright, time for some crafty shit. [/spoiler] [i]Treyman activated his AntiGravitational field in way of their shots, as he reversed the gravity and warped it in such a way that they were sent for his attackers heads. [/i]
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[spoiler]Oh shit, good job. You are just the fellow I need for this quest. But the shots would be going in a parabolic arc, resulting in the shots landing in one guy.[/spoiler] [i]The shots land directly in the chest of the point-man, leaving his chest cavity... A bit gooey. The rest throw down their weaponry. Before you can react, the pilot takes off towards its destination.[/i] [spoiler]End for now, post may go up soon.[/spoiler]