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RE: got it

Stephanie closed her eyes against the flash of light. She couldnt hold back a laugh when she opened her eyes and saw several of the raiders sprawled out all over the ground. She decided it would be a good chance to get revenge. Sneaking up to the cart she sliped under and grabbed a big stick. one of the raiders stood up and looked around. she poked him hard in the leg. he let out a yell and peeked under. grinning she poked him in the nose. while he was yelling she slipped out and ran off. She hid in some rubble watching the few raiders that survived look for her. She wished her brother could see them.

OOC: hehe you guys post too often, I usually do it once a day but now ill start trying more often.
 
RE: got it

"Now for Metzger" Regan remarked as he slid another clip into the FN FAL. Regan approached low towards the pile of rubble, as he slowly rasied his head above the wreckage, bullets went zinging off of the stone only a few feet away. He ducked just in time to see a shotgun fire a blast straight into the space his head had been occupying.

"Looks like we're gonna have to smoke these rats out of their hole" "Ferago, you start pelting them with bullets and rocks and I'll go use one of these extra charges on the back of the building." He snuck out one of the holes in the side of the building while Ferago provided covering gunfire nailing one of the guards in the chest.

Regan slid through a hole he had cut in the slave pen fence yelling for all the slaves to get as far away as possile, he slapped the charge on and set the timer for 1:00 minute.
Just as Regan was walking away from the C4 he had just set he heard a voice behind him. "Fucking Rangers, see how you like a fucking shotgun blast to the nuts." Slowly he turned around with his hand in the air, counting down the seconds to detonation. "You're out of ammo" Regand laughed. "No I ain't, what the fuck are you talking about." Metzger replied glancing down at his shotgun for just long enough to allow Regan to duck around the corner. The last thing Metzger heard before the charge went off right next to his head was a maniacal laugh that sounded a lot like "Just kidding"

As Regan picked himself up off the floor he was just in time to see Ferago nail the last man standing with a well placed rock. "Now lets try and clean up this mess a little and then we had better find that little girl."
 
RE: got it

Ferago went around checking the dead bodys. He found some stim packs,some ammo and money. He gave half of every thing to Regan."So why is this kid so improtant to you?" said Ferago.
 
RE: got it

Hell, I don't know. She just seemed real innocent and helpless and I thought... Well it looks like she might need a little help in the world.

Regan jabbed a stim in his leg to ease the pain from the ricochet and then continued on towards mom's to look for clues.
 
RE: got it

The raiders after recovering from the explosions, and not being able to find out who the attacker was, finally lost nerve and those who could, fled town. She left the rubble and searched through some of the bodies, finding some money. as she looked through another one he stirred and moaned, scaring her half to death. She quickly went back to Moms. She sat down and ordered some food. She scrached at the bandage on her nose and diged into the plate of food Mom had sat down in front of her.

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Detjen looked ahead and saw a town on the horizion. It would probly still be another day. He tooke a drink of water and continued on
 
OCC

OCC: Hey this has kinda gone down hill. lets get this thing going again.
 
RE: OCC

Yup it has, and weve already blown up the slavers. Perhaps we should go after the raiders now. and mop up the slavers that were in other towns at the time.
 
Detjen finnaly makes it.

Detjen trudged into the small town. he finished off his water and looked around. He noticed a small map on a bulliten board. On it showed a small diner called moms. First he would stop by there, refill his water, get somthing to eat then continue the search.
 
RE: Detjen finnaly makes it.

[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Jun-30-00 AT 04:49PM (GMT)[p]After a quick, yet fulfilling meal, Regan begins to question the other diners as to the wherabouts of a little girl. None of the diners seem to know what he is talking about and he sits down again to give himself time to think. "Where do little girls go?"

As Regan stares blankly at the wall a ragged looking man stumbles into the bar. As Regan glances at him he notices the slaver tattoo on the mans forehead, he also notices the rather long rifle barrel pointed at his chest.

"Thiff isth fore my brotherths"The man is obviously drunk and stumbling over his own words. Regan throws himself sideways barely missing the .223 bullet that whizzes into the chair behind him. However, Regan hadn't counted on the pillair that was supporting the roof right next to him.

He slams into it with his shoulder and then collapses head first onto the ground. The man is laughing himself silly as he slowly prepares to end Regan's anti-slaving career. Then Regan's world fades to black as he slips into uncounciousness.

OOC: This little string is getting a bit long, perhaps we should start a new one? No?
 
RE: Detjen finnaly makes it.

OOC: Ya I think it is geting a little long

Ferago saw that Regan had been knocked unconcious. He stood up pulled out his .223 pistol and shot the slavers head off. His body thuded to the ground. "Now where even" Ferago said helping Regan get up and in to a chair.
 
Some well deserved R&R

"Thanks, I don't believe I would have been able to extract myself from that situation." Regan said as he cleared his head of dizzines. "I have a van load of crap in my vehicle at the front of town, you're welcome to most anything you like." First, I'd like to get some food and a good rest in before we go hunting again for that little girl. I have a feeling things will be looking up shortly. Regan muttered to himself.

With that, Regan helped Mom remove the body and decided to order some food which was gladly accepted on the house. Regan and Ferago sat and enjoyed their meals waiting for what the world had in store next.

OOC: Next person should start a new column thing, so whomever posts after me, post in a new string. Thank you.
 
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