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10 yrs ago
Love it when your guaranteed an audience for something then they dont turn up xD
10 yrs ago
It is a sad day to be british
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Alcohol is fun, until hangovers
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You know what I hate the most about life. Exams. Fucked up my whole holidays
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How far are we talking time skip wise. Are we going to be going for just before this big battle between purge and vampires
Everything has kinda stuck due to school and shit
@Shikaru well shit
York
York looked up as he dragged the unconscious Agent Florida through the dark and damp sewer tunnels. He swore he stood on a rat a few miles back, but it was too big to be a rat, but then again this was Seattle rats thrived on the garbage that littered street corners. Luckily for York's Travelling companion, who had done nothing but talk his ear off the entire time they were close to the stadium. he sat Florida by the ladders to the service hatch above them. he climbed up the rungs of the ladder till he reached the hatch to the surface. Slowly he pushed the hatch up and to the side until a ray of light shone into the dark tunnels.
slowly he came back down to pick up his fallen friend and boosted him up the ladder and then followed after. as he dragged Florida to the stadium, York looked to the skies, a squadron of Purge Fighter jets flew over them it looked as though they were returning back to their airfield.
The pair then made it back to Stadium where they were greeted by the rest of the freelancer agents. York loaded Florida onto the Pelican. "Right, Now we just have to wait for Utah. then we can get out of here."
York looked up as he dragged the unconscious Agent Florida through the dark and damp sewer tunnels. He swore he stood on a rat a few miles back, but it was too big to be a rat, but then again this was Seattle rats thrived on the garbage that littered street corners. Luckily for York's Travelling companion, who had done nothing but talk his ear off the entire time they were close to the stadium. he sat Florida by the ladders to the service hatch above them. he climbed up the rungs of the ladder till he reached the hatch to the surface. Slowly he pushed the hatch up and to the side until a ray of light shone into the dark tunnels.
slowly he came back down to pick up his fallen friend and boosted him up the ladder and then followed after. as he dragged Florida to the stadium, York looked to the skies, a squadron of Purge Fighter jets flew over them it looked as though they were returning back to their airfield.
The pair then made it back to Stadium where they were greeted by the rest of the freelancer agents. York loaded Florida onto the Pelican. "Right, Now we just have to wait for Utah. then we can get out of here."
i have an idea for a post that i hope should tie up the Freelancer involvement in Seattle.
"Hey C, what did I say about all that 'yes ma'am sorry ma'am' shit. Cut it out. And honestly you have nothing to worry about when it comes to training we could probably grab thsir flag before they even notice we have left our own flag." Tex laughed she knew Carolina was currenty the faster out of her and tex but easily tex could out maneuver her it would be a good fight
Tex smirked under her helmet. She thought it humorous that California had little faith in his team "Well California if you had paid attention in tactics meetings or had even gone to Corbullo military academy with the rest of the UNSC then perhaps you would know that a smaller force has an easier time applying guerilla tactics to take out a larger force"
Carolina had thought long and hard about the plan she planned to use. "Well I want the flankers to keep the reds pinned. That way we can get people up the center and lock them down"
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