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Aeon Amadi
Negative-Feedback. Negative-Feedback
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Posted - 2015.08.25 21:41:00 -
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Based on a True Story
It was terrifying at first, I have to admit. Being dropped from orbit - on fire with my tungsten-alloy plating barely holding together against the burning entry of the atmosphere. I could feel the automated system dump liquid coolant into the pipes to try to compensate for the extreme temperatures in a hardy attempt to keep the fragile chips from melting. The super-processor alone posed enough heat to cause superficial burns on incompetent users.
Regardless, there I were, falling from space and onto the desolate sands of the barren wasteland. There were a few buildings set about the outcropping but the immortal infantry were quick to compensate using a global positioning system on-board the Mobile Command Center. Soon enough I pummeled a good spot into the ground, just beside a catwalk that lead to a cargo platform. It was as good as spot as any, close by to my friend who was aptly named CRU. He would wave to me if he were capable.
This battle wasn't going to be a long one, the attackers had no clue as to what they were trying to accomplish. From the distance I could see dropships landing atop of towers, perched on the spot lights that - ironically - warned them of the dangers of colliding with the super structure. They released wave after wave of incompetent 'snipers'... The ground forces were disorganized at best, more of an upstart militia than an actual fighting force.
The battle raged - rather, it fizzled - on and the attackers never could get a foot-hold despite a few of them putting down drop-up-links. Those little gold dinner-plate bastards always made fun of CRU and his more archaic programming. I hated them, myself, considering that I had a few housed inside my cargo supplies for the mercenaries that always used them. I suppose they do their service to the war community but I'll be damned if I don't give them the stink eye whenever they find their way in a human's hands.
It was then that I realized the error of fate.. My trust in the humans for dropping me in this hell-hole.. All I wanted was to do my job, give ammunition to mercenaries and dispense weaponry. A silent partisan, if you will.. But there's always one cynical dumb *** you have to watch out for.. This time they gave the Darwin degenerate a ****ing tank..
I could see one mercenary try his best to save me, screaming silently into his helmet (they removed inter-team communications some time ago), bouncing up and down like a rabid dog in heat begging for a bone devoid of water.. Waving his arms and firing his weapon at the tank in a desperate attempt to spare me from the stupidity.. I could feel my shields wittle away, bit by bit.. If I had nails I'm sure he would have been prying them off with a pair of pliers, the sadistic ****..
Another mercenary tried to join in my rescue, fluttering his thick armored clad fingers over my console to try and engage my FFID (Friendly Fire Invulnerability Drive). The other merc - the dancer - began to try and repair me with a repair tool.. It was too late, I could feel coolant leaking from my piping.. Not that it would have mattered what with those silly repair tools being too dumb to lock on to my neutral state...
Death slowly took me as error messages began to register to the solid-state hybrid-drive housed within.. Stacking up, relaying the pain and anguish that began to overtake everything at once as the Large Neutron Blaster peeled away at my metallic flesh..
Is this what my just reward was? Fueling the war with it's needed essentials..? A sick twist of irony in which that which I gave was my undoing..? A harsh lesson - forced to learn that the world is an unfair, uncaring, and unavoidable world of hatred.. misery.. and death..
All for a hundred 'war points'...
Thanks for all the support guys, let's fix Dust 514
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maybe deadcatz
the nomercs
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Posted - 2015.08.25 22:51:00 -
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10/10 Tell the ladies you watched this and cried just like the notebook and you'll be waking next morning with a instant harem.
'Perhaps fate will bless us,before this world opens its maw and swallows us'-space pirate encrypted log.
They all died.
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Dreis ShadowWeaver
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Posted - 2015.08.26 00:33:00 -
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Isn't it 50 War Points for destroying a Depot? Or was it 100 when you originally wrote this.
Creator of the 'Nova Knifers United' channel
My Minja Blog
Caldari blood, Matari heart <3
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Aeon Amadi
Negative-Feedback. Negative-Feedback
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Posted - 2015.08.26 02:03:00 -
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Dreis ShadowWeaver wrote:Isn't it 50 War Points for destroying a Depot? Or was it 100 when you originally wrote this.
I dunno lol, I don't make it a habit of destroying useful installations
Thanks for all the support guys, let's fix Dust 514
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Dragonmeballs
Better Hide R Die
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Posted - 2015.08.26 02:22:00 -
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Perhaps we should all observe a moment of silence to honor the brave sacrifice of this unnamed Supply Depot.....
Okay.
Who's up for lunch?
Anybody know how to get the helmet on this suit open? I smell Tacos
Blueberry!....Make yourself useful and shoot the blurry thing running this way with YES!
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maybe deadcatz
the nomercs
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Posted - 2015.08.26 02:44:00 -
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Dragonmeballs wrote:Perhaps we should all observe a moment of silence to honor the brave sacrifice of this unnamed Supply Depot.....
Okay.
Who's up for lunch?
Anybody know how to get the helmet on this suit open? I smell Tacos
I got a way to open your helmet. But you might not like it.
I have a nova knife and some butter. You up for this?
'Perhaps fate will bless us,before this world opens its maw and swallows us'-space pirate encrypted log.
They all died.
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dreth longbow
Bank of DUST 514
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Posted - 2015.08.26 03:19:00 -
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If your team is loosing and uh how do I say it.
Unable to kill the other side. Then yes take out their ammo dump and prevent them from reloading and changing suits.
Make them stay in the suit they are in, make them respawn in a suit with nanos, then kill them.
Take out their ammo dump, Take out their spawn points, Take out their snipers, Take out that little sh*t scout, Take out that heavy, Take out those pesky assaults, Take out the turrents, Take out the DS and LAV, Hell take out everything, just kill and maim.
Oh we won!
Remember boys and girls this is war and you will die and it will cost you money, but don't be afraid you will get paid and learn how to fight. So don't hide out get in their and fight!
Liked your story.
Death before dishonor.
Adapt or Die war is hell
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shanghili
Random Gunz Rise Of Legion.
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Posted - 2015.08.26 06:34:00 -
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dreth longbow wrote:If your team is loosing and uh how do I say it.
Unable to kill the other side. Then yes take out their ammo dump and prevent them from reloading and changing suits.
Make them stay in the suit they are in, make them respawn in a suit with nanos, then kill them.
Take out their ammo dump, Take out their spawn points, Take out their snipers, Take out that little sh*t scout, Take out that heavy, Take out those pesky assaults, Take out the turrents, Take out the DS and LAV, Hell take out everything, just kill and maim.
Oh we won!
Remember boys and girls this is war and you will die and it will cost you money, but don't be afraid you will get paid and learn how to fight. So don't hide out get in their and fight!
Liked your story. Or get an apex and just die withiout worrying for anything
User of the banana cal logi apex
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golpe 4
Eternal Beings Smart Deploy
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Posted - 2015.08.26 09:32:00 -
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I wanna know what happened to the CRU did the tank kill him as well or did he survive to spawn uselessly blueberries another day
im just a scrub here, to u know, do things helpful like ummm commenting,complaining,and giving terrible advice thats it
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