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          Dimmu Borgir II 
          Consolidated Dust
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        Posted - 2013.08.28 22:28:00 -
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          Last night in Dust I experienced something so terrifying I'll never forget it ....
  I saw him on his own without anyone else around approximately 50 foot away - a solitary Amarr heavy, I was a level above him on a walkway so started raining down Mass thinking I'd easily take this heavy dude out in my advanced logi with my exo MD and I thought, if things go bad I'll just run away...
  BOOM BOOM... He turns really freaking slowly to see who it was that was ******* with him and I swear he had a Leatherface hunchback vibe going on and for a second I could have sworn that his HMG was a motherloving chainsaw...  Anyway, he started walking slowly towards me... BOOM BOOM BOOM, more mass driven at his feet and one at his chest... shields gone, armour still 100%, he keeps coming ... Foook, this guy wants a fight, I thought!! I turn my back on him and run away toward the Nanohive I laid down before attacking this monster to BOOM it some more, finish it off (i thought)... 
  +2 mass driver... 
  +2 mass driver ammo... 
  I turn, thinking he's gonna be at the base of the stairs 20 feet away by now... FUUUUUU*KKKKK.... He's right on me... not even shooting me and I swear I hear him laughing maniacally but it was late, that could have been my imagination for sure... he just starts to mele the funk out of me and I try my best to commit suicide by shooting the mass driver at my own feet but no, this big Michael Myers looking mofo finished me off before I could put myself out of my own misery...
  Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win... | 
      
      
      
          
          richiesutie 2 
          Seraphim Auxiliaries
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        Posted - 2013.08.28 22:31:00 -
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          MD scrub. | 
      
      
      
          
          Delta 749 
          Kestrel Reconnaissance
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        Posted - 2013.08.28 22:38:00 -
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          richiesutie 2 wrote:MD scrub.  
  Oh god this is the best reply this thread could have hoped for | 
      
      
      
          
          Dominus Fatali 
          Nox Aeterna Security
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        Posted - 2013.08.28 22:49:00 -
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          Dimmu Borgir II wrote:Last night in Dust I experienced something so terrifying I'll never forget it ....
  I saw him on his own without anyone else around approximately 50 foot away - a solitary Amarr heavy, I was a level above him on a walkway so started raining down Mass thinking I'd easily take this heavy dude out in my advanced logi with my exo MD and I thought, if things go bad I'll just run away...
  BOOM BOOM... He turns really freaking slowly to see who it was that was ******* with him and I swear he had a Leatherface hunchback vibe going on and for a second I could have sworn that his HMG was a motherloving chainsaw...  Anyway, he started walking slowly towards me... BOOM BOOM BOOM, more mass driven at his feet and one at his chest... shields gone, armour still 100%, he keeps coming ... Foook, this guy wants a fight, I thought!! I turn my back on him and run away toward the Nanohive I laid down before attacking this monster to BOOM it some more, finish it off (i thought)... 
  +2 mass driver... 
  +2 mass driver ammo... 
  I turn, thinking he's gonna be at the base of the stairs 20 feet away by now... FUUUUUU*KKKKK.... He's right on me... not even shooting me and I swear I hear him laughing maniacally but it was late, that could have been my imagination for sure... he just starts to mele the funk out of me and I try my best to commit suicide by shooting the mass driver at my own feet but no, this big Michael Myers looking mofo finished me off before I could put myself out of my own misery...
  Monsters are real, and ghosts are real too. They live inside us, and sometimes, they win...    Excellent. Dust 514 Creepy Pasta! | 
      
      
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