Castiel
Rising Legend
Lord of the West
Forth Eorlingas!
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Post by Castiel on Apr 28, 2014 9:23:10 GMT
Fereni's plasma gun was glowing and uncomfortably warm in his hands. He turned it onto a cooling cycle, super-heated air hissing as it was blown through the weapon to cool its angry core. He checked the fuel cell and his bolt pistol's ammo.
"The current fuel cell on the plasma is down to half, with one cell left for a reload, sergeant. 4 mags of bolt ammo left. No injuries to report." he said "The plasma gun will need ten minutes to cool off though, before its safe to fire again."
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Post by Darko on Apr 30, 2014 17:38:38 GMT
Not long after escaping the plague zombies, the squad found a way out of the sewers through an ancient, sealed manhole that they were able to cut through using the las-cutter.
Once topside, they found themselves in the eastern district of the city, surrounded by towering sky-scrapers in the urban landscape. It was relatively quiet but there were still patrols, more like roving warbands, going around raping and pillaging what little there was left to rape and pillage. Others, more devout, performed sacrifices in the streets, although what they were trying to gain was unknown and it seemed they were having very little success.
One of the communication relay towers is nearby, whereas the other two are in the north and west areas of the sprawling metropolis. What the squad does next is entirely up to them, however reaching each relay station, particularly the furthest away one, would prove difficult - and very time consuming on foot. Fortunately, military vehicles such as chimeras and even a few captured Arbites rhinos patrol the streets, however capturing one would not be an easy task either.
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