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I HATE THE HOLIDAYS.
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Justice is like an orgasm. It can never come to late.
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A super powered individual who doesn't fight against super villains is a super villain.
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Nicole bowed. "Your majesty I am Spartan Nicole-B312." It didn't give a name so she didn't. "I am here because....well I have no clue why I am here, where here is, or what year it is." She still kept moving towards one of the other Spartans. She wasn't sure what the hell that talking demon-Devil-thing was but she was sure about one thing it was ugly as hell and an arrogant son of a bitch, so she played to his arrogance. She wanted nothing more than to kill it. She switched to talking to only her fellow Spartans. "Could that demon-Devil-thing be a new Covie race? If so it must be extremely durable to only care a metal melee weapon." She switched back to talking to the demon-Devil-thing. "Your majesty if I may be so bold may I ask do you know where and possibly when we are?" The others didn't believe they were transported back in time, but she did. They were from several years after her death, but yet here they all were, so it must be time travel. She didn't disagree based on the situation she was in when she was so rudely taken, she wasn't complaining though. John told her to keep playing along with his King bit and that they were coming in. "Also if I may continue my boldness I would like to introduce my friends." She pointed to the one in green. "Spartan John-117" John bowed. She pointed to the one in silver. "Spartan Jameson Locke." Jameson relunctantly bowed. Jameson was not happy in the least. All three Spartans gathered by the tree line, ready to bolt at a moment's notice. Nicole tied the satchel with the stolen food to her belt to free up her hand just in case it became a gun fight.
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The IC thread is fine with me. The OOC thread is freaking insane, go to work and goes from 9 pages to 14 pages.
@Burning Kitty

You're pretty good.
Thanks.

@Burning Kitty
Actually it's Nero Blackstone. A sinning magician from a BO3 zombies map.
I knew it wasn't Ocelot. Just reminded me of him. Never was really fond of the zombie modes.

@Burning Kitty

You'll need to make more!
First they would need to learn how to make more.
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That kind of looks like Revolver Ocelot from Metal Gear.

@YidhraWhen our characters who use guns run out of ammo is there a way for it to be replaced or will they have to result to melee only? I kind of like the idea of a Spartan with a broad sword, one larger than most humans could handle, maybe one like Cloud's original sword in Final Fantasy VII.


Nicole was startled by the sudden appearance of the thing in front of her. She didn't move to indicate she noticed. She watched it from the corner of her eye. Without activating her external communication equipment, only those with a Mjolnir helmet could hear. She called John and Jameson. "There is thing her in the tree. Closest description for it would be demon. Like in all those old Earth movies, maybe Devil like in appearance. It's got a fairly large bladed weapon. Take caution on your way back, for all I know this could be some asshole's idea of a prank."

John and Jameson were not wearing their helmets but they did catch part of it. They immediately put their helmet back on and ran back. When they were a few klicks away they slowed down and pulled out their assault rifles. They took up a firing position one on each side, just in case.

When John and Jameson alerted her they were ready, she began. She acted startled by the creature's presence. "Damn dude! Trying to give a girl a heart attack?" She clutched her chest. "Is that your house?" She pointed to the long abandoned and extremely dusty house full of cobwebs. "If so I am sorry for trespassing. Also I hope that animal wasn't some kind of pet or something." She said pointing to the deer like creature's remains. "If so I am even sorrier." She slowly stood up making sure to keep her hands away from her weapons. "If you'll excuse me I'll be taking my leave so you can have your house back." She gradually started walking away from the demon-Devil-thing. Moving towards one of the other Spartans. On her way she grabbed the supplies she stole earlier. "I'm just getting my supplies, nothing to get excited or murdery over." She didn't even know if this thing spoke English. For all she knew by pointing at the dead animal she could have indicated she was going to do the same thing to it. She was really regretting volunteering to stay behind. She was just glad she hadn't set her weapons down, she would have to had left them behind, which would have put them at a severe disadvantage if it came to a gunfight. Right now she wished she had an energy sword instead of her magnum.
I know the Freeman name from the Miracle of Sound song Gordon Freeman Saved my Life
@Hostile GM Mentioned no gag characters like Pepsiman or John Freeman. Of course, John Freeman's brother would fit in totally fine.


Who is John Freeman. He sounds familiar but all my searching results in real people and I assume this is a fictional dude.
I love cats, they are like a simpler version of me.
Anyone in the market areas or university will see two human tanks walking around.


"I was thinking we are not going to learn much the way we have been operating. We need to go out there and meet the natives. One of us should stay behind and protect our 'base'." Before John could suggest a means to choose who stays Nicole volunteered to stay. "Looks like you and are I going out John." John pulled off his helmet and clipped it to his belt, Jameson did the same thing. "Take our weapons but make sure to not to hold them up. We don't want to unintentionally threaten the locals." With that John and Jameson walked out into the village.
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