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Morec0
Mason Rak
Arizona, Military Base
Mason took another puff of his cigar.
This had better not be a waste of my time
, he thought.
I could be... somewhere else right now
.
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Mazaniam
Mazani Starspire
Draenei Vindicator
Lean, tall, and female, Mazani is a can of whoop-ass.
"Gah.. Naaru!" She yelped as a rain of fair came down upon her. She barely managed to dodge, before sending a holy bolt at the thing in the sky. It was huge, made of some black metal with four turbine-like things sprouting fire. It had massive, four-barrelled cannons, firing hell at her. And it was flying.
"Stop, you mad ... Thing!" she finished lamely, before sprinting full out, which was pretty fast, away, across the desert.
((Btw can we go to shops and buy WoW ; Cataclysm?))
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BuryYourDead
Roman
Arizona
"Awww screw this" he said, transforming into a winged demon. "To the nether with you!" he yelled, throwing Chaos bolts upon the humans. He shouted to the Druid. "What faction are they from? I don't recognise them"
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Mazaniam
Mazani
Mazani was running only a few moments when she found the Druid and Warlock.
"Need help? It appears magic is highly
effective!" She exclaimed, holy magic blasting free from her fingers.
Within moments, all the humans where dead, or incapactitated.
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Mazaniam
Mazani
"Maybe we can talk to them?" She noticed the Druid was injured "A'dal, give her new strength and untold blessings" She muttered, healing her.
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Monday
Gurugnil
Arizona
"Now!" Gurugnil cried. Necrotic ropes flew from teh Ebon Camp and grabbed enemy soldiers, pulling them into the camp where they were captured.
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Skreeran
Character: Michael
Location: Arizona
Michael arrived at his destination, already seeing a battle in progress.
"How's it going?" he asked his team leader as he rolled down the window, looking over at the battle.
"Haven't engaged them yet," Nacho answered, gesturing to the battle with his rifle. Nacho was of hispanic descent, though his real name was Ignacio. Nacho was merely his callsign. "Got Twitch and Fuzzy heading out with a Mark 19."
"Great, who's with me?" Michael asked, gesturing back to the gun mounting on the back.
"I'm sendin' Metro as your gunner, as soon as he gets the fifty-cal set up," the team leader, Yank, answered.
"Cool," Michael nodded, looking back to where Metro, a rough looking guy from Chicago, was taking the machine gun from the trunk and beginning to mount it on the top of the vehicle.
"All set, Doc," Metro nodded, climbing into the turret.
"Alright," Michael nodded. "Hang on," he grinned, hitting the gas pedal hard.
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Mazaniam
Mazani
"Damn.. WAIT!" She yelled, casting a Divine Shield around the Druid and herself. "Elves... " She muttered as bullets hit the shield. "HA! It doesn't work against my magic, fools" She was about to kill them, but realized she was on a diplomatic misson, so ran on, catching up with the Druid.
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Morec0
Mason
Arizona
Mason stepped up to the lines of the other soldiers, his sniper rifle in his hands. He peered through the scope, seeing a cheetah running towards their lines.
A shapeshifter
, he thought grimly,
havn't seen one in a while
. He took careful aim and fired.
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Mazaniam
Mazani
She grinned as the bullet bounced off her shield.
Go to hell, human.
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Skreeran
Character: Michael
Location: Arizona
Michael pulled the Humvee up on to the edge of the battlefield, allowing Metro to begin firing on the enemy. He himself got out of the vehicle, picking up his M4 Carbine and beginning to release small bursts of bullets into the invading forces.
He heard a voice calling out to stop shooting, and looked around, trying to determine where it came from. He certainly wasn't going to arbitrarily stop shooting, of course, but the voice sounded close.
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Morec0
Mason
Arizona
These can speak english? Mason thought. This may not bode well. He took aim with his sniper rifle, aiming straight for the creature's skull.
Stop moving around damn it
! he gritted his teeth and fired.
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