Post by 70s Applejackson on Mar 3, 2013 4:19:58 GMT -5
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<:: *The screen flickers on, a grim unit stands; his uniform has slight bloodstains.* This is unit 438...doing his first log...*He sarcastically says,"..Yaaaaay.."*So much..sh--..stuff..happened today. First, let me start with the good part of the story. I just returned online, and alone in the Nexus. 909 was away with 300, probably training with things. When they were done with that, 909 told me to come with 300 up this..elevator that I have never used. It took us higher into the Nexus, which was cool I guess..and then Vandal flips some switch and yellow lights turn on one side of the platform while purple lights turn on the other side. He then painted me orange, and 300 blue. He told us to first steal the lights from one side and crap like that. It was a competition sort of thing. I failed, horribly. The second part, was a fist-to-fist fight; while the platform was moving up and down constantly. 300 was beating me at first, then when 909 left and I was on my last stand to try to beat 300. It got very violent, but 300 still beat me. Still. Although 300 won both games, and I lost, 909 said we both won; since we both almost killed each other on the platform when fighting. So..there goes the happy part of today..909 went away for a bit..doing more stuff..He is very busy. Then, there was..a..monstrous screech. I think every unit heard it from inside the Nexus, I certainly did..*He sighs..* 117...told us all to go outside the Nexus and at the stairways. There was more, roars..and I heard things crashing and being smashed. 117 said it could be just a natural disaster, which I knew it definitely wasn't..We all suddenly heard a loud bang and a thump at the..uh..HAP..? Yeah, the HAP to the left of the Nexus, where all those trashy cars are. We all moved to there..and..I really had no clue..what I saw. It was big..ugly..and very pissed. It suddenly made it way through the first part of the HAP, the other HAP was the only thing keeping it from us; to it. I really doubt my stunbaton would do jack to that thing. 117 began firing his pistol, then his MP7..the..b-east..just got even more angry and broke through. 117 yelled at us to get back in the Nexus..We all did, and the thing was slamming the door..117 held out his MP7, and keeping a hand on the explosive barrel, he tells us to go behind the fence. "I got this!" He said..We all obeyed, an---*Suddenly, static interrupts the video feed.* ::>
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<:: *The screen is black momentarily, since 438's hand is over the camera. His chatter can be heard,"Work you damn thing..Ah..there we go."* That was odd, thing decided to lose connection for a bit..lost track where I was..oh well..So..I was still up in the Nexus's main..lobby room. 300 and..RCT.705..? Yes, 705. They're at the bottom of the elevator, the one in the middle of the plaza, looking at the dead..giant, angry bug. I left the Nexus, knowing that 117 and unit 999 would probably need help. I was a bit confused where everybody was going at the moment. I was going to ask 117 if I should help 300. 117 was staring down the elevator shaft, chattering on the radio..when..*He looks down, looking so..spiritless.*...117 fired his MP7's alternate grenade launcher..All the way down..and..just..*The unit remains silent a bit..extremely saddened.*..a loud.."boom"..followed by reports of units taking heavy physical damage..117 was absurdly standing there..and 999 and I ran to aid the injured units. When 999 and I made it down..we saw 300..brutally injured, his arm and leg torn off from his body from the blast..a river of..blood just..leaking..705 was there too..but he was okay..he was behind a door when 117 fired the grenade..709 and I had to apply pressure to 300's wounds. I was on his leg while 705 was holding down his arm. *The unit looks down at his uniform, at the slightly noticeable bloodstains*..Which explains..these bloodstains..if you can see them..After that, 999 got 300 to the HELIX medical room and told us to follow him to get some towels to clean up. I was clearly..not..fucking happy..*438 places a hand on his mask, sighing; which emits a odd static-whistle from his vo-coder*..I just..don't get how a damn EpU..mis-fucking-fires a shot..they were god damn trained for this shit..I..I didn't linger much outside of the HELIX bay..I didn't want to get my anger out of hand when 909 showed up..so I left after 909 wanted to know what the hell happened. I wished I knew what the hell happened too..*He suddenly stares gruesomely at the camera, letting the silence sink in before he coldly asks..* What the fuck happened, 117..? *He immediately covers the camera with his hand again, his voice can be heard before the terminal shuts down."<:: This is unit 438...going..offline.."* ::>
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<:: *The screen flickers on, a grim unit stands; his uniform has slight bloodstains.* This is unit 438...doing his first log...*He sarcastically says,"..Yaaaaay.."*So much..sh--..stuff..happened today. First, let me start with the good part of the story. I just returned online, and alone in the Nexus. 909 was away with 300, probably training with things. When they were done with that, 909 told me to come with 300 up this..elevator that I have never used. It took us higher into the Nexus, which was cool I guess..and then Vandal flips some switch and yellow lights turn on one side of the platform while purple lights turn on the other side. He then painted me orange, and 300 blue. He told us to first steal the lights from one side and crap like that. It was a competition sort of thing. I failed, horribly. The second part, was a fist-to-fist fight; while the platform was moving up and down constantly. 300 was beating me at first, then when 909 left and I was on my last stand to try to beat 300. It got very violent, but 300 still beat me. Still. Although 300 won both games, and I lost, 909 said we both won; since we both almost killed each other on the platform when fighting. So..there goes the happy part of today..909 went away for a bit..doing more stuff..He is very busy. Then, there was..a..monstrous screech. I think every unit heard it from inside the Nexus, I certainly did..*He sighs..* 117...told us all to go outside the Nexus and at the stairways. There was more, roars..and I heard things crashing and being smashed. 117 said it could be just a natural disaster, which I knew it definitely wasn't..We all suddenly heard a loud bang and a thump at the..uh..HAP..? Yeah, the HAP to the left of the Nexus, where all those trashy cars are. We all moved to there..and..I really had no clue..what I saw. It was big..ugly..and very pissed. It suddenly made it way through the first part of the HAP, the other HAP was the only thing keeping it from us; to it. I really doubt my stunbaton would do jack to that thing. 117 began firing his pistol, then his MP7..the..b-east..just got even more angry and broke through. 117 yelled at us to get back in the Nexus..We all did, and the thing was slamming the door..117 held out his MP7, and keeping a hand on the explosive barrel, he tells us to go behind the fence. "I got this!" He said..We all obeyed, an---*Suddenly, static interrupts the video feed.* ::>
<:: CONNECTION LOST ::>
<:: RETRYING CONNECTION TO CURRENT VIDEO CHANNEL . . .
<:: CONNECTION RE-ESTABLISHED ::>
<:: *The screen is black momentarily, since 438's hand is over the camera. His chatter can be heard,"Work you damn thing..Ah..there we go."* That was odd, thing decided to lose connection for a bit..lost track where I was..oh well..So..I was still up in the Nexus's main..lobby room. 300 and..RCT.705..? Yes, 705. They're at the bottom of the elevator, the one in the middle of the plaza, looking at the dead..giant, angry bug. I left the Nexus, knowing that 117 and unit 999 would probably need help. I was a bit confused where everybody was going at the moment. I was going to ask 117 if I should help 300. 117 was staring down the elevator shaft, chattering on the radio..when..*He looks down, looking so..spiritless.*...117 fired his MP7's alternate grenade launcher..All the way down..and..just..*The unit remains silent a bit..extremely saddened.*..a loud.."boom"..followed by reports of units taking heavy physical damage..117 was absurdly standing there..and 999 and I ran to aid the injured units. When 999 and I made it down..we saw 300..brutally injured, his arm and leg torn off from his body from the blast..a river of..blood just..leaking..705 was there too..but he was okay..he was behind a door when 117 fired the grenade..709 and I had to apply pressure to 300's wounds. I was on his leg while 705 was holding down his arm. *The unit looks down at his uniform, at the slightly noticeable bloodstains*..Which explains..these bloodstains..if you can see them..After that, 999 got 300 to the HELIX medical room and told us to follow him to get some towels to clean up. I was clearly..not..fucking happy..*438 places a hand on his mask, sighing; which emits a odd static-whistle from his vo-coder*..I just..don't get how a damn EpU..mis-fucking-fires a shot..they were god damn trained for this shit..I..I didn't linger much outside of the HELIX bay..I didn't want to get my anger out of hand when 909 showed up..so I left after 909 wanted to know what the hell happened. I wished I knew what the hell happened too..*He suddenly stares gruesomely at the camera, letting the silence sink in before he coldly asks..* What the fuck happened, 117..? *He immediately covers the camera with his hand again, his voice can be heard before the terminal shuts down."<:: This is unit 438...going..offline.."* ::>
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