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  • Old Guild Username: Sleeth
  • Joined: 12 yrs ago
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3 yrs ago
Current I have been a busy worker bee, nobody is forgotten, forgive me! I'll get caught up soon.
3 yrs ago
Sunday is date day (keep the romance alive guild peoples) So my replies will likely be delayed if they aren't almost finished already. See you tomorrow~
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3 yrs ago
Hey you, yes you reading this. Go into off-topic and send a picture of your dog. A thread full of puppies makes everyone's day better.
8 yrs ago
Be all moved in by the end of the day- And will post with my keyboard as to actually catch up.
8 yrs ago
Most of it caught up, just four more? Also have a long opening post. It's been taking me so long because I'm on my phone, I'll never type as,fast without a keyboard.

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Eryx turned to Blackburn, a glare hidden behind his visor. His arms stayed tightly behind his back in a respectful pose yet his voice was cold, hollow within the respiration system. "I think every one of us should have a deadswitch in our armor. If we did this mission would not be needed in the first place, but it isn't my call. The ones who die first are the ones afraid of dying rookie, keep a clear head above all or your survival instinct only induces death."
Le daily bump
"Heavy explosives." Eryx spoke up, still facing forward, unmoving. "In the event it's irretrievable I'll need something powerful enough to completely destroy the armor. Similarly a dead switch device to make sure mine goes with it if it has too." He remained both firm and content. His life and usefulness was every bit expendable to him as the rest of his team had it come to that. He had a long history of leaving his team behind to get vital items or information out, including the act of executing his teammate for almost talking instead of trying to clear out those holding him hostage. He regretted nothing, and took no chances. Every order was absolute and any alternative was acceptable.
"Yes, Grognak." Seeker's voice came over the intercom in his room, a discreet camera had been hidden in each one as well in a small part of the wall panel. [P:9+ Discovery.] "I apologize for the needles, they got embedded in that hide of yours. Surely a man of your strength can remove them but we couldn't, you contributed greatly to our research when we fou d the correct dosage to bring you down. I understand its' important to your kind to show faith and give symbols of friendship to work together, a unique reward has been placed in your desk, later we can try to accomodate for your size. I do hope you like it, it's a large part of you, and there are more for well done assignments." In the desk was a copy of issue number one of Grognak the Barbarian it had clearly been reprinted but to one [I: 3-] it might just seem perfect. It was important the mutant didn't go on a rampage.
@Kurai Assassin If we haven't started moving by midnight I might be sad. Cx
@Kurai Assassin Movement, now I'm excited, if only I didn't have just an hour until work. Then again I'm not sure everyone will have posted before then.
There was a loud hissing, he was decompressed. Eyes opening slowly as his helmet kicked on, display calibrating for the switch of life support from the pod to his suit. Stepping into the armor he securely locks it, cracking his neck and knuckles, he was stiff from the long rest and was hoping they'd get back out. He rearmed himself, putting his handguns at his side and securing the sword to his back before he makes his way out.

He is orderly, quiet in his demeanor and step, with his eyes forward on where he'd been called. Diagnostics had finished and still his lungs wouldn't be able to support him without a respirator for more than an hour, they were getting better in the chamber but still not nearly enough. Entering the room for briefing he turns his head ever so slightly. The idiot is here He thought to himself, looking away in irritation. If anyone had to be left behind, he had a first choice. "Sir." He said firmly, offering a strong salute and his full attention, his voice was raspy locked inside of the respirator. "What is the target?"
@rocketrobie2

Waiting on your mutant to move forward, it's been a day since start.
Billy Mayes here with a special offer on this guy! That's right, with every RP done with this man you gain not one, not two, but three crates of Oxy-Clean! *Ahem'Witha1%discount'Ahem*
@Kurai Assassin The conversation keeps it on the front page.
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