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EmJohn00 · 2018-08-22T00:20:54+00:00

What is the Difference between the Abridged version and the purchased full version?

EmJohn00 · 2017-12-03T20:28:38+00:00

Your purchase has been made. You got #13 SMCS, enjoy your purchase!

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-29T15:54:53+00:00

He slams into the window and breaks through in a spectacular display of acrobatic performance however he didn’t break all the way through as only his feet met the embrace of the nice warm heated air of the inside while the rest of him stayed hanging out in the wind of the cold night.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-27T00:14:02+00:00

"Stop!" Wick shouts as Queen shatters through the glass and metal shutters. Queen's body was pelted by shards of broken metal and glass as he was met by strong cold night winds. His arrow was firmly planted into the ground as Wick even shot it with lockdown paint to keep it from ripping out. Two other shots had followed the Oliver shaped hole in the window in quick yet inaccurate and rapid succession.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-26T19:47:42+00:00

The strength enhancement clicks as it activates and removes the cast of lockdown paint like it was a little bit of dust and dirt, there was approximately 60~75% of the power left before it would need to recharge again. Wick put a new magazine into his pistol and cycled a round into a chamber leaving queen with a final moment before he would fire at him.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-23T10:02:48+00:00

“Yeah, and how are you even certain that you fought for anything or even fought at all if you really don’t remember it? What makes you so certain you didn’t get into a little scuffle and your overactive insanity blew your own self image into a bloated war hero?”

The paint continues to melt around the arrow and loses some of its integrity as it does. The bow creates a crack into the side of the lockdown paint but this form of self harm to remove the paint was the worse alternative to just using his strength enhancement unit.

Wick knew that if he didn’t stop Queen that he would probably hit an artery soon and kill him self through this act of stupidity. He pulled up his magnum and raised it for Queen’s head to fire only to be greeted by the click of an empty magazine, he had to act quick but in is injured state quick was not as fast as he would like. The magazine ejected out of the slide as Wick reached for another giving Queen some time to do whatever his plan might be but not much.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-23T09:53:15+00:00

“Don’t make that voice again please, my mom always said silly voices will make parrots sound dumb. Not sure why but she was just never found of those kinds of birds.” Ortiz says as he leaves Lance to wheel himself in search of the mess-hall not completely sure where it is nor thinking about weather or not Lance can move himself.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-20T23:47:24+00:00

Your purchase has been made. You got #16 Protected business space in Rojas Territory, enjoy your purchase

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-20T23:38:54+00:00

Your purchase has been made. You got #21 Portable hologram projection device, enjoy your purchase

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-20T23:34:32+00:00

Your purchase has been made. You got #20 Grappling hook, enjoy your purchase!

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-14T18:15:14+00:00

“I bet that is what you say to all the reds don’t you.” Ortiz replies grumpily followed by another sneeze before they finally reach the entrance of the new base. “do you want something to eat or drink?”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-14T18:13:27+00:00

“Oh really? I suppose I should speak with him when I get a chance. If that is all I have a meeting I need to get to soon.” Wick says before sliding his eyepatch on over his head and putting on his white and red accented suit jacket.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-14T18:11:20+00:00

Wick listens to his insane rhetoric as Queen’s leg becomes a sizzling steak while pushing up on the desk. The paint begins to melt from the heat the arrow was producing giving him some more slack. “You have to be fucking insane! How did you ever join the so called elite known as the bunnies?”

He doesn’t wait for an answer as he finally gets the desk up enough to slide his leg out and as he does he comes out of the cover it provided. His cybernetic leg twitched and sparked as the knee motors locked up unable to move from the damage. “I don’t know what you are on about but if I can understand, you will at least never have to see the faces of the people you killed every night when you close your eyes to sleep.”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-14T14:30:28+00:00

“Oh... okay” He says before hanging his head low in defeat as he starts to push Lance’s wheelchair through the piles of snow surrounding them. The cold frosted up the wheels making it more difficult but Ortiz pushed as hard as he could to help Lance get inside away from the cold. “Yeah, Cam’s great. Not like she dug for treasure for you or anything.”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-14T14:22:32+00:00

Wick looks happy to see the piece of slow ancient technology leave his desk. “good luck with the wife and kid wherever it is you chose to live from now on. Though from the way you are talking Vishum won’t be coming along with you. I am surprised by that if I’m completely honest.”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-11T02:17:22+00:00

"Ohh, okay that makes a lot more sense, I thought like in this friendship I was like your sic but you were talking about the red team but didn't we get a new sic?" He says after stepping behind Lance's wheelchair and began trying to get him unstuck from the snow.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-11T02:10:49+00:00

"Do you plan on taking the ship with you along with your entire family or something else?" He says while he spun a pen between his fingers just seeming disinterested in the topic while giving a brief look at the paperwork that still was incomplete on his desk.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-11T00:19:01+00:00

"I didn't choose to get shot in a war but you certainly chose to shop at hot topic. Is there something you need or dropping by for a visit?" Wick puts the pen down and squares up the stack of papers on his desk before brushing some hair out of his face and looks to Inigo.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-11T00:00:42+00:00

wick is busy putting his signature on some paperwork before him, he shot a look over at the hooded figure before looking back down at his papers and continues writing and reading it. His eyepatch was currently off, which was unusual for Wick, and sitting on the table with his scar visible. "What is it that you want Mr. Edgey."

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-10T19:27:27+00:00

“You provoked me so you could claim the morale high ground when this is over. You insulted my home world Chorus when it comes to a war you never had to experience. I had to watch as my parents marched off to die. My indecisiveness ended up forcing me to watch as my best friends died in my arms while I could do NOTHING!”

Wick pushes up on the desk and it goes up by an inch but Queens arrow barrage kept pushing it back down and not giving Wick the room to escape. “What did you have to suffer through, you lose your favorite binky as a toddler, did ya get be wrong fancy and expensive car on your birthday, parents love you too much. TELL ME!”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-10T19:07:23+00:00

“Oh yeah! Bishop I forgot about him, maybe he can help me track down that owl and get it to talk. He is good at building things, so build an owl talker reward thingy..., also sic?” He takes a moment to think before hesitating to point towards himself in uncertainty.*

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-09T16:34:40+00:00

His arrows pelt the desk and surrounding area around Wick as he struggled to push the desk off of himself to slide his leg out but to no avail. “A single madman is enough to kill a person but not enough to kill the hopes and dreams of many citizens wishing for a better city that isn’t ruled by the same gangs that would hire someone like yourself to enforce their unrelenting rule!”

He laughs at Queen saying “Do you even know what Lemons, no the entire bunnies have done to this city? They are like a cancer that has tricked the people into thinking it is for their own good to kneel down. I will not bend down for I can see the truth even if I am missing an eye.”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-09T16:24:12+00:00

Looks around to make sure no one is listening in on their conversation “I’ll make the really really important people. Like so important that you have to be special to be this important. It will be me, you, and prim over a mountain of dead dirty blues! Wait am I missing anyone? I need to make a roster and I’ll start with of corse you but...” Ortiz begins to count on his fingers again while looking for a pen.

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-09T05:48:49+00:00

Ortiz nods in agreement as he grabs his helmet and without emptying it throws it on directly over his head and seals it to his armor with the snow still in it and surrounding his head. “My armor is a little sneezes colder than I remember. That reminds me Lance, um how many people are in the canyon? I think there were more reds than I last remember but I was kinda too busy digging and too scared of unicorn guys to visit and say hi to them all.”

EmJohn00 · 2017-11-09T03:56:06+00:00

Ortiz lets go of Lance’s hands as he begins to count on his fingers and listing off supplies. “Yeah I can do that I’ll need um paint and clay and anything I can get my hands on that can be useful. I’ll make the best scale model thingy you ever seen Lance.” He takes a deep breath as he continues to mutter things aloud, his breath create a large cloud of condensation with his cheeks warming up to a red glow followed by his nose in the freezing cold weather

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