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Post by Crazy 8 on Apr 22, 2004 19:56:37 GMT -5
OOC:*starts remembering scenes from The Professional and chuckles to himself*
IC:*seeing he is in a screwed position, his back scraped, his shoulder shot, more possibly coming into the room*
*he cocks his gun and gets back to his suicidal plan*
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Post by Lunatic Pandora on Apr 22, 2004 21:50:14 GMT -5
<I can only assume you mean the room I'm in in 5> Having been keeping an eye on the cameras, Manae knew exactly where to expect the pickle to be, and unloaded three shots each from his pistols at it as the door swung open.OOC: sry for not being here half the time IC: Completely dazed from the pistol shots Mr. Pickle fell without a word, only to crawl back behind the door and reloaded his garand, ready for another onslaught, he also loaded his 18C and set to full-auto, he ran again, unloadeing a full clip at Manae.
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Post by Jimmy "The Doorman" Manae on Apr 23, 2004 10:10:00 GMT -5
As the shrivled cucumber hopped back into the door, he came to the realization he couldn't see Manae, his shots going aimlessly into the wall. Manae gave a hard shove, slamming the door into the unfortunate fruit.
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Post by Squall01 on Apr 23, 2004 15:26:46 GMT -5
*Leon ran out of building 3. Now knowing where the sniper was he was going to take him out. Leo countinued to watch his back,knowing what this place is like now*
I'm coming sniper,prepare yourself....
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Post by Angel Aries on Apr 23, 2004 15:50:25 GMT -5
Aries slooooowly opens to door to the stairwell from Building #3's third floor to its second, taking a breif look around. Once he's done eyeballing the stairwell, he opens the door and begins descending the stairs, going to see if he had actually hit anything on the second floor.
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Post by Lunatic Pandora on Apr 23, 2004 17:38:52 GMT -5
OOC: oh you are mean
IC: Mr. Pickle, know very much pissed off at being called a fruit, know rammed the door with the butt of his garand and, in blind rage, ripped the door from its hinges (to answer how? the butt is stuck in the door and he pulled it off) peering into the room.
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Post by Jimmy "The Doorman" Manae on Apr 23, 2004 19:48:21 GMT -5
<OOC: Pickles are fruit, because cucumbers are fruits. If it has seeds, it's a fruit. If not, it's a vegetable... or tuber, perhaps. In anycase!>
As the door falls away, the cold touch of a carbon-barreled Mauser smacks into the little pickle, mere microns before the echoing blast kicks the metal butt into Manae's shoulder.
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Post by Lunatic Pandora on Apr 23, 2004 20:06:29 GMT -5
IC: FINNALY SEEING MANAE! Mr. Pickle begins the systematic death wish of running with a gun wacking him!
I'm dead real soon, but i'm gonna make it a long and painful kill for manae
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Post by Loki on Apr 24, 2004 13:24:44 GMT -5
IC:Wakes up in the room, oblivious to what migh tbe going on. *After hearing the voice he grabs his weapons (a P90 unmodified, Glock Model 17, and Combat Knife) and hurries down out the building* "Let's us see who is most favored."
*He stands ready for any challenger*
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Post by Lunatic Pandora on Apr 24, 2004 14:20:16 GMT -5
Isamu, WHICH BUILDING ARE YOU IN!
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Post by Loki on Apr 24, 2004 14:48:18 GMT -5
OOC: Building 2
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Post by Jimmy "The Doorman" Manae on Apr 24, 2004 14:59:21 GMT -5
IC: FINNALY SEEING MANAE! Mr. Pickle begins the systematic death wish of running with a gun wacking him! I'm dead real soon, but i'm gonna make it a long and painful kill for manae Scratches his head as a pickle runs about with a bullet hole through it.Okay, this has to stop. Manae slams a jar down on top of the pickle, flipping it over and filling it was brine before sealing the top.People need to put less preservatives in their food...
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Post by Lunatic Pandora on Apr 24, 2004 15:12:24 GMT -5
OOC: that had to be a pretty big jar!
IC: Mr. Pickle pulls out his other 18C and begins shoot the are of glass where Manae was.
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Post by Loki on Apr 24, 2004 15:43:48 GMT -5
IC: *Begins juggling his Combat Knife as he waits*
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Post by Fireholder on Apr 24, 2004 22:19:53 GMT -5
*Looks around*
This isnt canada...
*Bullets wiz past his head*
CRAP!
*He pulls out his Desert eagle as he runs for cover*
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