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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alistair Mercer, Gregory Mandrake
Location
: Agria
Alistair shuddered, thinking heavily. It could be his lifeless, mangled body that Nora was standing up from. And yet somehow - by sheer blind luck, there was no doubt about that - the five of them were still alive.
He also could have sworn he heard pain in Madi- in the Magistrate's voice. She must have lost her share of friends and then soldiers under her command. He still found it difficult to believe that the Magistrate was a woman, as it was.
A girl not that older than him, even.
Mercer shook his head, the only thing stopping his from slapping himself being his incinerator gauntlets, and fell in line, briefly checking his HUD for red signals coming from his suit.
Post by
Atik
Logan Emery
Agria
Logan stomped along the creep as it receeded, continuing along ahead of the APC. "This sh*t... ew..." Was all he could really manage.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alistair Mercer, Gregory Mandrake
Location
: Agria
Gregory rode onto the road from the first chokepoint, at the last second turning his bike around and blowing a particularly stubborn ling into giblets. He activated his comm, "The hive cluster to the east is probably as big as that first one I stumbled upon. Located some abandoned minerals and gas containers, enough to make sending a group after them worth it. Over."
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Atik
Logan Emery
Agria
"Aye ma'am." Logan nodded, looking around. Reloading his rifle, he started off back towards the base, beginning to feel the fatigue of walking and shooting for so long.
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Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alistair Mercer, Gregory Mandrake
Location
: Agria
Gregory leaned back on his bike, taking out a soda can and draining it in one mighty gulp.
Alistair was not quite exhausted yet, given that his combat presence boiled down to standing in front of or walking towards - or, once, backpedaling from - the zerg with his hands on the triggers. Still, already he could feel a certain heaviness in his limbs. Mercer gritted his teeth, promising himself to do his best - after seeing people torn to shreds by the swarm, this close, he was experiencing grim satisfaction in reducing the zerg to dust.
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Atik
Logan Emery
Agria
Logan continued back along the road, watching his motion tracker more than the sorroundings.
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Atik
Logan Emery
Agria
Logan nodded, flipping through his vision settings before finding the night vision.
"How you doing up there?" He asked Amy through the com. "Not falling asleep, are you?" The boy attempted to joke.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alistair Mercer, Gregory Mandrake
Location
: Agria
"Nydus worms," Alistair chuckled mirthlessly. "They gonna suddenly find some inflammation in their stomach."
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Post by
Atik
Logan Emery
Agria
Logan preformed a slow clap for Nora, offering her a hand. "Laying down on the job are we?"
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alistair Mercer, Gregory Mandrake
Location
: Agria
"You burn our ears with horrible puns, I will burn your arse with napalm," Alistair warned Logan, only half-jokingly.
Post by
Monday
Character
: Soren Baldurson, Alex
Location
: Agria
"Puns are the highest form of humor," Alex replied, starting after the APC.
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Atik
Logan Emery
Agria
Logan shrugged, heading after the transport also.
During the trips, he had slowly gone from being right out in front, and fallen back more and more. Now, he stood to the side and slightly behind the APC. He was tired, but growing far more accustomed to using his eyes and motion tracker to watch the surroundings.
Post by
Behelich
Character
: Alistair Mercer, Gregory Mandrake
Location
: Agria
Mercer did not fall back, nor did he wish to. He felt strange - he knew he was tired and he would welcome the rest, but he still was as capable of fighting - if not even more - as at the beginning. He wrinkled his nose at the lingering remnants of gas creeping into the suit, and continued to trudge forward, incinerator gauntlets held at the ready.
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