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Jason tossed the bag of grenades he had in the center of the area the marines were gathered in. "Take what you need. I'm sick of lugging that thing around." He reloaded his rifle and pistol. He tried to relax and doze a little, but he was still keyed up from everything that had happened. He got up and started pacing.
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Jake nodded, and saluted the Sergeant. "Yes, sir! You can count on me. If anyone has any weapons problems, send 'em to me, and I can take care of it. I'll actually be nearby, working on some special modifications. Nothing too dangerous...at least, not to us." He grinned, the grin of a predatory creature, and turned on his heel, double-timing it back to his quarters to get his sack of weapons, so that he could study the Covie's weaponry a little more. It wouldn't be long now until he could figure it out...he knew it...
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Antiphoton Annihilation
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Chris unloaded from Echo-419 with the rest of the marines and sat with a few from the group he had been fighting with, a against a wall opposite the landing pads, and pulled out a candy bar that he hoped to contentedly munch on for as long as possible.
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The revolution will be memed!
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Joel took all the ammunition he needed to his pistol and sniper rifle. He took some granades too, but not too many from the back that Jason had tossed to the ground. He then went to sat with the rest of the marines. Joel quiqly fell aslseep cause of the quietnes and cause of the fact that he was tired.
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OOC: Wait a minute...Azeir was never in this RP...what the hell?
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The revolution will be memed!
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ooc: This sure is getting weird...
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OOC: No, we just had a recruitment drive thread for no reason. Here's your sign. Now, eihter ask MC to join or please remove your posts.
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OOC: Do we get to ignore what he wrote then?
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The revolution will be memed!
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ooc: My question exactly...
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OOC: Delete all posts in reference to responsing to him. That should clear things up a bit. He hasn't signed up, so ignore his orders and delte posts referring to acknowledement of those orders
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