<span style='color:orange'>*starts idly spinning guns around fingers* "[mumble]Why'd I have to go and throw my knife into that **** onos? Now I'm stuck with two pieces of sh!t Cx-10s and a P229. Why'd I have to drop my other P229 as well? If my father was still alive he'd kill me for loosing it.[/mumble]" *looks over at Night* "Let's see how thick this thing is." *starts firing Cx-10s akimbo into hatch, stops after emptying them* "There, now if we se light coming out of those holes, then it isn't too thick."</span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*jumps at the sudden gunfire and utters a string of profanities* "What the bloody hell was that for? You want to tell EVERY KHARAA ON THIS SHIP where we are? Jesus. It'll be another minute. At least we've got two pilots. If you'd stop announcing our presence to the rest of the ship, we might just get out of this can full of aliens."</span></span> <b>I'm going away for the weekend, so consider me a monkey boy with med skills and a welder. A very useful monkey boy, if I do say so myself <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--></b>
<i>After a while of welding, the door finally breaks down. You arrive in the access corridor. It seems to be the only part of the ship still clean, the owners of the ship must've wanted to make a good impression to the ones buying their "goods". Down one end of the hall is an airlock for the cargo bay, the other end leads to a series of doors providing access to the rest of the ship.</i>
<b>The plot thickens. I wonder how this will work with xect basically controlling how much res we have...</b> <span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*presses headset to ear* "My God! Boggles, you're alive! How are you? What's our situation?"</span></span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"apart from a few blood stains, im fine. the comm managed to drop another chair near the bridge before his was destroyed. when i went through the pg, the base was a mess. there were no kharaa around, but everything was damaged beyond repair. It appeared to me that a few skulks had turned up and tore the base apart. I'm pretty certian he was forcefully ejected and he managed to kill them, but he got banged up pretty bad and locked himself in a small storage warehouse and thats where i found him.
"he told me about the chair he had dropped before his was destroyed and then he fell unconcious, so i sealed the door and went to where he told me. This part of the ship is pretty much infestation free, and my route to the main control room and bridge was event free, although i did make some gruesome discoveries in the control room ante-chamber. there was a room with dead half-rotted bodies slumped over tables. i would imagine that these were the drug dealers who were rudely interupted. They died pretty suddenly - there was no time for their horrified expresions to fade. if the kharaa did do it, they aren't here any longer.
"most of the doors in this section dont look like they have been opened for years, its anyones guess how long this ship has been on autopilot. anyway, once i had found the main control room, it was just a simple task to build the chair and hop in it, and here i am.
"before you ask, i did drop the comm a few medpacks and, although he's pretty weak, hes out of danger. as son as i have got you out of this mess i'm gonna send you guys to help him"</span></span></span>
<span style='color:blue'> "Well...this is an interesting development. Woo...Boogle's not dead! But now...we can't jump ship and run away like little girls anymore. And I was so looking forwards to that...<!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->" *hears Boggle rant about the base being damaged* "How about the arms lab? They didn't total that did they? Last I heard, there was an armor upgrade going on." </span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"everything is destroyed. if you get back there with a welder you should be able to fix a few things. as for the armour upgrade, i dont think that had a chance to finish. im giving you all a waypoint to the old base, before we jump ship we need to rescue the comm."
*waypoint appears on the huds*
"hurry up men. there is no telling how long we have got before the aliens catch up with you"
*drops a few med and ammo packs*
"hopefully these will keep you going for a bit. the obs got destroyed so i cant tell you how clear your path is, just go careful"</span></span></span>
<span style='color:red'>"..... Shouldnt someone reseal our little entrance? We were'nt exactly stealthy in our aproach." *Eyes darkness* "Nice ta see you alive, man." </span>
<span style='color:gray'><u>"Good, more men means more fire power" *looks at door heading to the cargo bay* "oh well, I guess we need to go and save the commander. By the way, does anyone know how lightly defended is the hive on the ship?"</u></span>
<span style='color:purple'><b> " HAH ! Told you he was alive." * Picks up med pack and opens it, pours in liquid from his vial into, then seals it and attaches it to his belt.* " How bad shape was the Comm in , does he need any medical attention ?" * Looks at waypoint in HUD.* " It's not a long walk is it ?"</b></span>
<span style='color:blue'> "Dude...that blows. There goes 20 res and the armor upgrade." *sighs* "So, ok. All we need to do, is rescue the commander, and then we can jump ship? Or are we still going to try and take down the hives. All 3 of em..." *picks up ammo* *makes a clip of CZU bullets* *sits down, takes a swig from my canteen* *sits there, idly carving Xs into the heads of the freshly made bullets* "Well, if you can't get your own hollowpoint weapons...make 'em yourself. Besides, could use the extra firepower..." *checks the water bottle in my CZU, which is starting to thin out* *pours the remaining contents of my canteen into the water coolant system in my CZU* *checks and maintains weapon afterwards* "Damn...mod sure does eat up an aweful lot of water...and lubricant..." </span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"i wasnt expecting you to try to take down the hives. we werer just going to get the comm and get out of this hell-hole.
"the comm's not in a bad way, but the longer you stall, the less his chances get, and the TSA, for all thier technological advances still haven't found away to bring someone back from the dead, so get moving. He risked his a** to try to save us, the least we can do is return the favour. now get to your waypoint men!"</span></span></span>
<b>dont forget, we killed one already...</b> <span style='color:white'> *Ed looks releaved* "good to hear your still alive and kicking, Boggle" *Ed looks down the maintainence corridor* "Should we head back through the matainence corridor, or stick to the halls? unless they can grow walls, both should be about the same dstance." </span>
<span style='color:gray'><u>"Lets go through the halls. That gun made a hell of a noise back there, and I'm pretty sure that the aliens already know where we are. Going through there means more fighting." *gets ammo for Vladstock 9.mm* "Or would everyone like to go back through that maintance corridor?"</u></span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>"If we were to go back, we'd have to unweld the other hatch. Looks like we take the hallways. Let's get moving!" *looks around* "Ed, which way?"</span></span> <b>I'm off. Be back after the weekend. WCG State Finals <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--></b>
<span style='color:white'> "This way, it should lead back to the mess hall via..." *Ed has an idea* "Boggle? I know Mutter is online, can you access file 21-32-1? I belive that's the ID for the shipment to Nugent 4, should help greatly and if i remember correctly, it's in route," *Ed heads down corridor eading back towards the mess hall*</span>
<b> I hope im not overstepping, Almighty DM Xect, (or is Boggle subbing?) but stock LMGs and the Übergun arent gonna take down the onos of death. If Im overstepping, nuke this post.
<span style='color:blue'> "Umm...I thought you said Nugent 4 had beer on it. What good is beer going to do? Let us die happy?" *gets a moment of deep thought* "Oh, right. There are either 'guns or beer' on that thing. Cool, I could use some m4g1c b33r right now." *licks lips* "Mmm...b33r..." *puts the bullets back into their clips, and duct tapes the two mags of hollowpoints together to make a 'Ranger Clip'* *hangs it on my belt* "3y3 c0m3 f0r t3h m4g1c b33r!!11 ph34r m3h!!! <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->!!!!111oneone" </span>
<span style='color:orange'>*creates P229 ammo from ammo pack* "Let's get going." *glances at armour readout on HUD* "Hey, Shade, can you weld me up here? My armour's paper thin. Boggle, any chance of me getting a two handed gun when we reach you with the comm?"</span>
<span style='color:purple'><b> " Lord wear my armour, it's got more protection, besides i'm carry loads of medic kits, i need to get rid of some weight."</b></span>
<b> whats happening is im telling you what to do ie "go to the mess hall and make me a sandwich" and xect is controlling the action, as in "a big ole alien bit ed's head off"</b>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"your going the right way guys, but you are going to need to hurry up. with mutter online, it gives me a better view through the gridlock, and there is some alien activity around the mess hall. i sealed the door, but it wont be long until they find a ventilation duct or something, and the comm can't defend himself. you are going to have a bit of a fight on your hands pretty soon"</span></span></span>
<span style='color:purple'><b> " Dam i hate fighting, i can't aim for sh1t, guess i should have spent more time in the firing range instead of piloting." * Draws out gun and coc|<s it.* " Is there any use for this scope ?"</b></span>
<b>Nugent 4 is the location where one of the cargo ships in a Cargo Bay is headed. That ship is supposedly carrying guns...AND BEER!!!!</b> <span style='color:blue'> *looks at Guilty* "No, that scope is useless, unless you really want to take the time to get a skulk in the left eye from 5 feet away. It's more of a plastic toy scope than a real 2x combat scope." *points at mine* "This little bugger is gonna get sawed off when I get the money for a fusion cutter. Then I'll add something useful, like a carry handle, or a RIS." </span>
NeonSpyder"Das est NTLDR?"Join Date: 2003-07-03Member: 17913Members
edited July 2003
well... i have read the whole 74 page thread... and i would love to be a part of it, only problem is i cant think of a way to fit my character in <!--emo&:(--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/sad.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='sad.gif'><!--endemo-->
I love roleplaying, and i love NS... finally! a merging of the two! <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->
Maybe i could be the comm trapped back at the mess hall? unless it would interfere with the plot... anyway.. someone please tell me if it would be ok to join.. and if they have any ideas how i could "come into being" <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo-->
btw is <span style='color:green'><b>Bold Green Taken?</b></span>
<b>the only problem with you being the comm is getting Xect's OK. tbh, i think we are close to rounding this thing off, and you would spen most of you time limping along with some crushed ribs and a broken leg, but apart from that, i have no problems with you joining in. 343 sparks managed it.</b>
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"[mumble]Why'd I have to go and throw my knife into that **** onos? Now I'm stuck with two pieces of sh!t Cx-10s and a P229. Why'd I have to drop my other P229 as well? If my father was still alive he'd kill me for loosing it.[/mumble]"
*looks over at Night*
"Let's see how thick this thing is."
*starts firing Cx-10s akimbo into hatch, stops after emptying them*
"There, now if we se light coming out of those holes, then it isn't too thick."</span>
"What the bloody hell was that for? You want to tell EVERY KHARAA ON THIS SHIP where we are? Jesus. It'll be another minute. At least we've got two pilots. If you'd stop announcing our presence to the rest of the ship, we might just get out of this can full of aliens."</span></span>
<b>I'm going away for the weekend, so consider me a monkey boy with med skills and a welder. A very useful monkey boy, if I do say so myself <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--></b>
*hears gasps*
"what? you sound like you just heard a ghost."
"tell me, can a ghost sit in a comm chair?"</span></span></span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*presses headset to ear*
"My God! Boggles, you're alive! How are you? What's our situation?"</span></span>
"he told me about the chair he had dropped before his was destroyed and then he fell unconcious, so i sealed the door and went to where he told me. This part of the ship is pretty much infestation free, and my route to the main control room and bridge was event free, although i did make some gruesome discoveries in the control room ante-chamber. there was a room with dead half-rotted bodies slumped over tables. i would imagine that these were the drug dealers who were rudely interupted. They died pretty suddenly - there was no time for their horrified expresions to fade. if the kharaa did do it, they aren't here any longer.
"most of the doors in this section dont look like they have been opened for years, its anyones guess how long this ship has been on autopilot. anyway, once i had found the main control room, it was just a simple task to build the chair and hop in it, and here i am.
"before you ask, i did drop the comm a few medpacks and, although he's pretty weak, hes out of danger. as son as i have got you out of this mess i'm gonna send you guys to help him"</span></span></span>
"Well...this is an interesting development. Woo...Boogle's not dead! But now...we can't jump ship and run away like little girls anymore. And I was so looking forwards to that...<!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->"
*hears Boggle rant about the base being damaged*
"How about the arms lab? They didn't total that did they? Last I heard, there was an armor upgrade going on."
</span>
*waypoint appears on the huds*
"hurry up men. there is no telling how long we have got before the aliens catch up with you"
*drops a few med and ammo packs*
"hopefully these will keep you going for a bit. the obs got destroyed so i cant tell you how clear your path is, just go careful"</span></span></span>
*Eyes darkness*
"Nice ta see you alive, man." </span>
*looks at door heading to the cargo bay*
"oh well, I guess we need to go and save the commander. By the way, does anyone know how lightly defended is the hive on the ship?"</u></span>
" HAH ! Told you he was alive."
* Picks up med pack and opens it, pours in liquid from his vial into, then seals it and attaches it to his belt.*
" How bad shape was the Comm in , does he need any medical attention ?" * Looks at waypoint in HUD.*
" It's not a long walk is it ?"</b></span>
"Dude...that blows. There goes 20 res and the armor upgrade."
*sighs*
"So, ok. All we need to do, is rescue the commander, and then we can jump ship? Or are we still going to try and take down the hives. All 3 of em..."
*picks up ammo*
*makes a clip of CZU bullets*
*sits down, takes a swig from my canteen*
*sits there, idly carving Xs into the heads of the freshly made bullets*
"Well, if you can't get your own hollowpoint weapons...make 'em yourself. Besides, could use the extra firepower..."
*checks the water bottle in my CZU, which is starting to thin out*
*pours the remaining contents of my canteen into the water coolant system in my CZU*
*checks and maintains weapon afterwards*
"Damn...mod sure does eat up an aweful lot of water...and lubricant..."
</span>
"the comm's not in a bad way, but the longer you stall, the less his chances get, and the TSA, for all thier technological advances still haven't found away to bring someone back from the dead, so get moving. He risked his a** to try to save us, the least we can do is return the favour. now get to your waypoint men!"</span></span></span>
<span style='color:white'> *Ed looks releaved* "good to hear your still alive and kicking, Boggle"
*Ed looks down the maintainence corridor* "Should we head back through the matainence corridor, or stick to the halls? unless they can grow walls, both should be about the same dstance." </span>
*gets ammo for Vladstock 9.mm*
"Or would everyone like to go back through that maintance corridor?"</u></span>
" I Say take the shortest way there."</b></span>
*looks around*
"Ed, which way?"</span></span>
<b>I'm off. Be back after the weekend. WCG State Finals <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--></b>
*Ed has an idea*
"Boggle? I know Mutter is online, can you access file 21-32-1? I belive that's the ID for the shipment to Nugent 4, should help greatly and if i remember correctly, it's in route,"
*Ed heads down corridor eading back towards the mess hall*</span>
<b> I hope im not overstepping, Almighty DM Xect, (or is Boggle subbing?) but stock LMGs and the Übergun arent gonna take down the onos of death. If Im overstepping, nuke this post.
Hehe, Nugent 4...</b>
"Umm...I thought you said Nugent 4 had beer on it. What good is beer going to do? Let us die happy?"
*gets a moment of deep thought*
"Oh, right. There are either 'guns or beer' on that thing. Cool, I could use some m4g1c b33r right now."
*licks lips*
"Mmm...b33r..."
*puts the bullets back into their clips, and duct tapes the two mags of hollowpoints together to make a 'Ranger Clip'*
*hangs it on my belt*
"3y3 c0m3 f0r t3h m4g1c b33r!!11 ph34r m3h!!! <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->!!!!111oneone"
</span>
"Let's get going."
*glances at armour readout on HUD*
"Hey, Shade, can you weld me up here? My armour's paper thin. Boggle, any chance of me getting a two handed gun when we reach you with the comm?"</span>
" Lord wear my armour, it's got more protection, besides i'm carry loads of medic kits, i need to get rid of some weight."</b></span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"your going the right way guys, but you are going to need to hurry up. with mutter online, it gives me a better view through the gridlock, and there is some alien activity around the mess hall. i sealed the door, but it wont be long until they find a ventilation duct or something, and the comm can't defend himself. you are going to have a bit of a fight on your hands pretty soon"</span></span></span>
*holds weapon up idly*
"0h, 8u+ w1ll th3r3 b3 b33r? <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->"
*sees everyone thinks I'm insane*
"Ok, I guess we're not passing by Nugent 4 en route to rescue to comm."
*sighs*
"Never mind, lets just keep going. M4g1c b33r l4t3r."
</span>
" Dam i hate fighting, i can't aim for sh1t, guess i should have spent more time in the firing range instead of piloting."
* Draws out gun and coc|<s it.*
" Is there any use for this scope ?"</b></span>
<span style='color:blue'>
*looks at Guilty*
"No, that scope is useless, unless you really want to take the time to get a skulk in the left eye from 5 feet away. It's more of a plastic toy scope than a real 2x combat scope."
*points at mine*
"This little bugger is gonna get sawed off when I get the money for a fusion cutter. Then I'll add something useful, like a carry handle, or a RIS."
</span>
" How does my clip come out ?"
*Fiddles with gun.*
" Er my trigger won't pull back."
</b></span>
BTW are nanonites or what ever, actuall robots inside your body ?
Could they kill you from the inside if they were designed to or posion you ?
I love roleplaying, and i love NS... finally! a merging of the two! <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->
Maybe i could be the comm trapped back at the mess hall? unless it would interfere with the plot... anyway.. someone please tell me if it would be ok to join.. and if they have any ideas how i could "come into being" <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo-->
btw is <span style='color:green'><b>Bold Green Taken?</b></span>
Ted Nugent! gituar player and gun fanatic exstrodinare!</b>