<span style='color:gray'><b>"Erm... It can scan and be used as a walky-talky and it can EXPLODE!!!"</b></span> <!--emo&:p--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/tounge.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='tounge.gif'><!--endemo-->
<span style='color:orange'>"In case no-one's figured it out yet, SPINVIPER'S INSANE!!!" *sees familiar looking dead body in corner, stares in shock at the dead woman's face, completly speechless after rolling it over*</span>
<b>right, thats starting to get a little stupid now...</b>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"KNOCK IT OFF. VIPER, I SHALL HAVE YOU COURT MARTIALLED IF YOU DO THAT AGAIN."
*calms down*
"Ok. we have discovered that this place is useless to us. Unless I can do some crazy hacking into the command chair and the nano grid, I can supply any batteries. It comes back down the the two choices. We either get the hell out of here or we please the big boys, set up a new base and eradicate the Kharaa. Its up to you. I have made my choice but i need everyone to say what they think. If we are going to stay, its going to have to be unanimous. If just one person wants to leave, we bail out."</span></span></span>
<span style='color:gray'><u>"Let's blow up the place, and say that we couldn't manage to hold on for much longer and the only way to destroy the Kharaa was by doing that. Over heating the ships generators might do that." *looks at Viper with an odd look* "You know, my cousin is a great shrink, you might wanna see him...." *turns around and stares at Darkness* "You OK there? Seems like you knew that person"</u></span>
<b>I wouldnt want to see Viper crazy <!--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>The room is silent, apart from a few blips from the scanners P-Khan manages to repair, and weirdly enough, the half-breed scanner-radio-satchel thingy Viper fixed.</i>
<span style='color:blue'> *smirks a bit* "Well, I'd have to say if we are to stay, the infestation is out of hand. Unless command wants to drop us some heavy weapons, I don't think we should stay here very long. Blow up the ship and then run at most. But if they don't suddenly give us a dropship filled with big .50 support machineguns and RPGs, I don't think we can take down hordes of oni." *laughs* "Or those things that can walk through walls <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->" </span>
Marik_SteeleTo rule in hell...Join Date: 2002-11-20Member: 9466Members
<span style='color:purple'> *Stands in the center of the room and takes one big panoramic look around* "Ed, when was the last time any of these were primary systems? They look as if something newer was installed elsewhere and these were totally forgotten for years. Heck, it looks like those alien freaks don't even know what to <i>do</i> with a section of the ship this old." *Walks over to SpinViper and his hybrid radio/scanner* "Say, see if you can set it to do passive scanning and keep it on. If another survivor activates a radio, this thing just might be able to tell us where it is. If there's any other survivors, I'm guessing somewhere around here would be just the place. When was the last time we saw something nasty to shoot?" </span>
NeonSpyder"Das est NTLDR?"Join Date: 2003-07-03Member: 17913Members
<b>well.... I would love you xect, if you made me the survivor <!--QuoteBegin--></span><table border='0' align='center' width='95%' cellpadding='3' cellspacing='1'><tr><td><b>QUOTE</b> </td></tr><tr><td id='QUOTE'><!--QuoteEBegin-->If another survivor activates a radio,<!--QuoteEnd--></td></tr></table><span class='postcolor'><!--QuoteEEnd--> i like radios........... <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo--> </b>
<span style='color:gray'><b>*switches it to passive mode* "Yooo hoo! survivors where are you?""I agree with Terran, If then can give us auto nuke launcher thinggys then it would be easy."</b></span>
<span style='color:orange'>*kneels down beside corpse, taking his helmet off and letting his long black hair fall down to his belt* "[whisper]Erin. No. It can't be...[/whisper]" *tears start to run down his face, he doesn't hear anything that's going on around him* "Erin."</span>
<span style='color:blue'> *something catches the corner of my eye* *sees a person with insanly long hair* "Hey, uh Darkness, you migh wanna get that hair sorted out ASAP when we get back to base-" *pauses, seeing that he's crying* "You ok? Seems a bit odd for you to suddenly breakdown. Come on, Spin couldn't have bit that hard-" *interupted by him muttering "Erin"* "Oh..." *silence* *me pats him on the back lightly* "Sorry..." </span>
<span style='color:orange'>"Thanks." *examines wounds on Erin's corpse* "That b*****ds gonna pay. Five bullets to the chest. One would've been enough." *walks over to a computer terminal and tries to log in with the username Erin Townsend*</span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"OK guys, i've been on the blower with the corporation and they say that they cant spare any more resources and we are gonna hve to get the weapons the old fashioned way. Because there are no res nodes out here, that means we are gonna hve to go back in there, and like i said, thats a choice i cannot make for all of you"</span></span></span>
<span style='color:white'> "this section was, I think, once the com room, before we had Mutter installed." *Ed looks over at Darkness* "... poor guy" *Ed hears spinviper's comment* "Dude, he's gonna throw you out an airlock, if he dont, than I will, so i suggest you shut it" *Ed looks over again towards where Darkenss is, notices some dust has been partially cleared away from a console, a single flashing light blinks on the console* "Looks like she turned on the emergency beacon before getting..." *Ed turns around and heads over to the door, he presses his earbud into his hear* "Commander? can you check Mutter's access logs to Weapons Locker 01? It should be within 6 meters of my current position." </span>
<b>You got it, Viper. My character just boiled over <!--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='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*looks around, bewildered* "Okay, let me get this straight. This place has been abandoned for ages, the only life here is us and the Kharaa, they have rhinos with armour plating, and we have our LMGs and shotguns. There are no usable resources in this section and we have nothing." *starts shouting* "And yet the corporation - not the TSA, the f***ing <i>corporation</i> - want us to go back in there? We have a better chance jumping out the f***ing airlock. Unless there are some big f***ing guns in that weapons closet, Ed, we may as well walk up to their hive, unzip and start p*ssing on it. Jesus. Why the f*** did I sign up for this s**t? And as for you, Viper, that's the last f***ing time I patch you up, you worthless, ungrateful, un-f***ing-caring arsehole. F***." *sits down, sighing, shaking and visibly unsettled*</span></span>
<span style='color:gray'><b>*Jumps in Glee* "Oh HALILOOYAH!!! WE CAN JUMP OUT THE AIRLOCK!!!" *to Night* "Dont worry I prefer drinking my blood"</b></span>
<b>THIS IS FUNNY!!! POST SHADE POST! Hey this adds humour to the game boogle!</b>
<b>Yeah spyder, sounds like a good idea, just radio in when you feel like it <!--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>Behind you, from the commander, a low whisper is heard: " 'ey, what's going on. Are you just gonna stand there? I think you should make your choice soon. I'm not sure what, but there's something wrong with the aliens here, I've never seen them come up with an onos while there was still an unoccupied hive location, not to mention they spread that ugly green gas in the base, usually takes them the last hive too. And if it's not too much trouble, don't leave me here for too long, feels uncomfortable being immobile in the middle of a large room with these thingies looking for me."</i>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"Nice to see you've woken up sir. The people at the corporation and the TSA both want to speak with you. If you are feeling up to it, the chair is yours"
<span style='color:blue'> "So...we're screwed, eh? You know, I really don't mind not getting paid this week if I don't have to go back in there with only this...but I guess that's out our hands..." *takes a knee and leans against the wall* "So...now what? We go out there, cap a few nodes, hope we all don't get eaten alive, and then rambo into a hive or something? Or we could use whatever fabled weapons are in that locker..." *sighs* "I hope we find something like a C4 charge or something. Only way to really blow up hives...<!--emo&???--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/confused.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='confused.gif'><!--endemo-->" </span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>*walks over to terran and puls him back on his feet*
"lighten up. the comm's gonna speak to the big cheeses and i suppose he will tyr and get us of this ship without incurring the wrath of the tsa. Its not your problem anymore."
*pats him on the back*
"i'm gonna have a close look at the computer on the bridge. Ed, maybe you could join me? you are more familiar with these things than i could ever be."</span></span></span>
Comments
*sees familiar looking dead body in corner, stares in shock at the dead woman's face, completly speechless after rolling it over*</span>
"I jam insane?"</b></span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"KNOCK IT OFF. VIPER, I SHALL HAVE YOU COURT MARTIALLED IF YOU DO THAT AGAIN."
*calms down*
"Ok. we have discovered that this place is useless to us. Unless I can do some crazy hacking into the command chair and the nano grid, I can supply any batteries. It comes back down the the two choices. We either get the hell out of here or we please the big boys, set up a new base and eradicate the Kharaa. Its up to you. I have made my choice but i need everyone to say what they think. If we are going to stay, its going to have to be unanimous. If just one person wants to leave, we bail out."</span></span></span>
*licks away remainding blood*
"Lets get outta here!"</b></span>
<b>Add a twist or somethin onboard the dropship</b>
*looks at Viper with an odd look*
"You know, my cousin is a great shrink, you might wanna see him...."
*turns around and stares at Darkness*
"You OK there? Seems like you knew that person"</u></span>
<i>The room is silent, apart from a few blips from the scanners P-Khan manages to repair, and weirdly enough, the half-breed scanner-radio-satchel thingy Viper fixed.</i>
*smirks a bit*
"Well, I'd have to say if we are to stay, the infestation is out of hand. Unless command wants to drop us some heavy weapons, I don't think we should stay here very long. Blow up the ship and then run at most. But if they don't suddenly give us a dropship filled with big .50 support machineguns and RPGs, I don't think we can take down hordes of oni."
*laughs*
"Or those things that can walk through walls <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo-->"
</span>
*Stands in the center of the room and takes one big panoramic look around*
"Ed, when was the last time any of these were primary systems? They look as if something newer was installed elsewhere and these were totally forgotten for years.
Heck, it looks like those alien freaks don't even know what to <i>do</i> with a section of the ship this old."
*Walks over to SpinViper and his hybrid radio/scanner*
"Say, see if you can set it to do passive scanning and keep it on. If another survivor activates a radio, this thing just might be able to tell us where it is. If there's any other survivors, I'm guessing somewhere around here would be just the place. When was the last time we saw something nasty to shoot?"
</span>
"[whisper]Erin. No. It can't be...[/whisper]"
*tears start to run down his face, he doesn't hear anything that's going on around him*
"Erin."</span>
*something catches the corner of my eye*
*sees a person with insanly long hair*
"Hey, uh Darkness, you migh wanna get that hair sorted out ASAP when we get back to base-"
*pauses, seeing that he's crying*
"You ok? Seems a bit odd for you to suddenly breakdown. Come on, Spin couldn't have bit that hard-"
*interupted by him muttering "Erin"*
"Oh..."
*silence*
*me pats him on the back lightly*
"Sorry..."
</span>
*examines wounds on Erin's corpse*
"That b*****ds gonna pay. Five bullets to the chest. One would've been enough."
*walks over to a computer terminal and tries to log in with the username Erin Townsend*</span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"OK guys, i've been on the blower with the corporation and they say that they cant spare any more resources and we are gonna hve to get the weapons the old fashioned way. Because there are no res nodes out here, that means we are gonna hve to go back in there, and like i said, thats a choice i cannot make for all of you"</span></span></span>
"Or we could carry him along to feed the skulks!/sarcasm"</b></span>
*Ed looks over at Darkness*
"... poor guy"
*Ed hears spinviper's comment*
"Dude, he's gonna throw you out an airlock, if he dont, than I will, so i suggest you shut it"
*Ed looks over again towards where Darkenss is, notices some dust has been partially cleared away from a console, a single flashing light blinks on the console*
"Looks like she turned on the emergency beacon before getting..."
*Ed turns around and heads over to the door, he presses his earbud into his hear*
"Commander? can you check Mutter's access logs to Weapons Locker 01? It should be within 6 meters of my current position."
</span>
" I ment it! you can slow down the skulks with this"</b></span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"hang on..."
*messes about, trying to make it look like he knows what he is doing, when in fact he hasnt a clue*
"uhh, give me a minute..."</span></span></span>
<b>just gotta PM xect</b>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*looks around, bewildered*
"Okay, let me get this straight. This place has been abandoned for ages, the only life here is us and the Kharaa, they have rhinos with armour plating, and we have our LMGs and shotguns. There are no usable resources in this section and we have nothing."
*starts shouting*
"And yet the corporation - not the TSA, the f***ing <i>corporation</i> - want us to go back in there? We have a better chance jumping out the f***ing airlock. Unless there are some big f***ing guns in that weapons closet, Ed, we may as well walk up to their hive, unzip and start p*ssing on it. Jesus. Why the f*** did I sign up for this s**t? And as for you, Viper, that's the last f***ing time I patch you up, you worthless, ungrateful, un-f***ing-caring arsehole. F***."
*sits down, sighing, shaking and visibly unsettled*</span></span>
<b>THIS IS FUNNY!!! POST SHADE POST! Hey this adds humour to the game boogle!</b>
<i>Behind you, from the commander, a low whisper is heard: " 'ey, what's going on. Are you just gonna stand there? I think you should make your choice soon. I'm not sure what, but there's something wrong with the aliens here, I've never seen them come up with an onos while there was still an unoccupied hive location, not to mention they spread that ugly green gas in the base, usually takes them the last hive too. And if it's not too much trouble, don't leave me here for too long, feels uncomfortable being immobile in the middle of a large room with these thingies looking for me."</i>
*gets out*</span></span></span>
"So...we're screwed, eh? You know, I really don't mind not getting paid this week if I don't have to go back in there with only this...but I guess that's out our hands..."
*takes a knee and leans against the wall*
"So...now what? We go out there, cap a few nodes, hope we all don't get eaten alive, and then rambo into a hive or something? Or we could use whatever fabled weapons are in that locker..."
*sighs*
"I hope we find something like a C4 charge or something. Only way to really blow up hives...<!--emo&???--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/confused.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='confused.gif'><!--endemo-->"
</span>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>*walks over to terran and puls him back on his feet*
"lighten up. the comm's gonna speak to the big cheeses and i suppose he will tyr and get us of this ship without incurring the wrath of the tsa. Its not your problem anymore."
*pats him on the back*
"i'm gonna have a close look at the computer on the bridge. Ed, maybe you could join me? you are more familiar with these things than i could ever be."</span></span></span>