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Do you mean like, a journal style or do you mean seperate short blips that are not really connected? Either way, please use the same thread for posting. As several threads for just a few paragraphs worth of material would clutter things up to much. Whatever you want to write though is fine, just mak...

Not much interest I'm thinking.

Will take down on Monday if no ideas pop up in my own head.

What we have so far is all we have.

Neither of us have any ideas of what else to do wit hit heh.

Written by Ace English

"Jesus H Christ on a fucking Scooter!" came the wail from the bed.

"Looks like the patient's awake."

Written by Ace English Gallium gripped the wheel like a hobo with a winning ticket, knuckles white with the strain as he struggled to control the fishtailing car. Clearing his head of the panic for a moment, he fished around behind the seat for something to pad out the seat. Snagging a woollen great...

Written by RLF Rounding the front of the building, Redline Fox tripped over the motionless body of Ace English. "Aaah what the fuck?" Redline said as he let go of Gallium and instructed him to go open the garage. It took some more influence from his 9mm to get Sir Gallium to cooperate. The...

Written by Ace English This is strange, Ace mused, everything seems upside down. Fuck me I should stay off the drink. What the hell am I doing out here? This is no way to go camping. He struggled to rise, but his arms didn't seem to work. He chanced a look downwards, and started laughing. I wonder w...

Written by RLF There wasn?t much time for Redline Fox to consider his actions. There was a ringing in his ears which added to the nausea he felt. Allowing instinct to over come him, he hastily grabbed Sir Gallium by the scruff of his neck and hauled him towards the edge of the building. "Hey! H...

Written by Ace English The explosion shocked Ace from his trance like state, pulling back from the sights, he had time to spit out another stream of foul language as he saw the Ransom swerve from its previous course and head directly for him. No gunfire came from the car, so he had to assume it was ...

Written by RLF Redline's next thought was that Pouncer was still inside the complex. If the building came down, his car would be crushed. Then, a bit guiltily, he remember Ace English was still outside on the perimeter and might not know the walls where crumbling down. RLF began making a fox call, w...

Written by RLF A series of red lights flashed in RLF?s frustrated eyes. Apparently the targeting system used some kind of electronic triangulation device, as the words TRIANGULARTION GRID MALFUNCTION flashing across the screen suggested. Unfamiliarity with the malfunctioning weapon was not aiding Re...

Written by Ace English It was when the bushmaster's radiator blew that Ace knew Lady Luck had shone on him that day. The lucky shot must have struck a water or oil line. Sure enough the screech of escaping steam was followed by the lurching scrape of wheels locked up as the engine seized. The creepe...

Written by RLF After making it clear that if Gallium wasted any more ammunition with wild shots Fox would use him as a shield on the next pass, Gallium waited nervously for the aircraft to make another pass. Meanwhile, Redline ran towards the artillery cannon, he could sense Ace English was down on ...

Written by Ace English Shit, Ace cursed to himself- he was doing that a lot right now. He knew he couldn't realistically take on the whirlybird- it was nigh impossible to get the right elevation on the rifle at this range to target anything so far above ground. The only option would be to sit up, bu...

Written by RLF Redline fired off another snapshot at the Ransom Twister, the Ransom suddenly jerked to its right and out of his gun sights. Unsure if the driver was planning something at first, he waited a moment before training the turret on the Ransom again. Sir Gallium fired at the Bushmasters wi...