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Post by QwardTech on Nov 29, 2015 20:10:38 GMT -6
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Post by Sacknight on Nov 29, 2015 20:58:39 GMT -6
I call Triton and I want Artra Tower.
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Post by canadianterrorist on Nov 29, 2015 21:09:02 GMT -6
Armin Drexel, Artra... feel free to say "go away"
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Post by Zuk0 on Nov 29, 2015 21:40:39 GMT -6
Rual, lets do artra is guess
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Post by QwardTech on Nov 29, 2015 23:35:28 GMT -6
feel free to say "go away" Nah man, first come first serve. Not gonna be a biased dickfart.
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Post by canadianterrorist on Dec 2, 2015 10:37:40 GMT -6
feel free to say "go away" Nah man, first come first serve. Not gonna be a biased dickfart. Thanks, man.
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Post by YungOnion on Dec 4, 2015 21:38:13 GMT -6
I guess I'm left with DiLine Infiltrations Agent 013
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Post by QwardTech on Dec 4, 2015 22:28:10 GMT -6
Your party's meager white van parks in front of the Artra tower, a 5 story private sector building between a high end restaurant and a guns dealership, run by Frisk Dynamics. This is the place. The van, in all it's dented, rusty glory, is driven by Armin, with Triton riding in the passenger seat. In the back, Agent 013 and Raul, along with Armin's power armor. The building is a brutalist structure, with jutting, concrete angles and harsh, unpolished concrete surfaces. The door looms ominously, a roughly hewn double door of wood, with a plate glass window in each one. The party steels themselves... BEGIN ACT I SCENE I: ARTRA TOWER HINT: You don't have to stick together all the time. You can send a party member out ahead of the others, or have a member stay behind to hold off enemies. The floors and inner walls are of wooden boards, polished to look fantastic. To the eastern side of the room is a wooden chair, small in size. A lazy looking security guard, clad in the black uniform of Frisk Dynamics' Private Military Corporation. On his belt is a holster containing a Dridstone Aston pistol, a notoriously bad gun, only preferable for it's cheap price. It holds 8 9mm bullets, and the guard probably carries 1-3 extra magazines for it. On his belt as well is a Dridstone Starlight taser, which delivers a nasty shock, though one unable to subdue any adult for a long period of time. He also has a cheap looking metal flashlight. Behind the bulletproof glass of the wooden front desk is a bored looking receptionist (Position B), idly drinking coffee and browsing the internet on his computer, the sign in sheets for the building in front of him. The elevator stands behind the front desk, with a wooden door, locked from the inside and with a small window embedded into it, blocking the way past the receptionist's desk.
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Post by canadianterrorist on Dec 6, 2015 18:25:25 GMT -6
Is there anything I need to know about armin's character, or do I make it up as I go along? If not im going to go russian.
Also, yeety: power armour Also, to my allies: "we gon' go stealth, infiltrate 'r hack n' slash?", while checking my power armour for any spots of rust, or lack of shine. "I say ve go "special delivery", myself"
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Post by QwardTech on Dec 6, 2015 19:00:37 GMT -6
Is there anything I need to know about armin, or do I make it up as I go along. Also, yeety: power armour Also, support how? Am I a big shield? Power armour makes me sound like a big shield. Also, to my allies: "we gonna' go stealth, infiltrate or hack n' slash?", while checking my power armour for any spots of rust, or lack of shine. "Im kinda' havin' a 'special delivery' sort of day, myself" The character's name is a link. Click on the link and you'll see all you need to know about the character.
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