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Actually, I am the oldest in real life. :;): Back to the RP: At the field fort, the team sat down and took stock of the situation. "The enemy have the school and house," said Spinner, "We're going to have to drive them out some way." "My guess is that they'll be playing defnesively, with their lead...

Spinner came rushing out from his bedroom, late as ever, having overslept again. Seeing everybody running round the tank, he rushed up to the Tempests and blasted them again with his CPS 1500 while they were struggling to get up. He then hopped into the back of the tank with Veteran, and Wetmonkey ...

Meanwhile, Spinner and Wetmonkey approached the old house. As they go closer, they dropped down onto their knees and crept up to the garden fence. "Looks pretty quiet to me", whispered Spinner, "but let's continue round first." They continued round the perimeter, then Wetmonkey nudged Spinner's arm...

So Spinner went down to the lower regions to finally fill up his Power Pak. (BTW, why does everybody keep calling me "kid"? I'm probably older than most of the other members on my team... ??? )

EDIT: Checked, I am older.



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Spinner, meanwhile, has finally filled his CPS 1500. Unfortunately no QFD is available for the Power Pak, so it's just dead weight. Plenty of noise has been going on, so he hasn't yet left the bathroom: he just listened. Finally, when everything seemed to have quietened down, he carefully left the ...

Spinner stopped outside the abandoned school. So far, he had seen no-one else...but this state of affairs could not last long. He had to fill up. Looking inside, he thought it seemed like a good place to track down some H2O. In fact, he thought he could hear the sound of water... He walked down the...

Spinner came out of the airport, dragging along his suitcase behind him. It was his first time to America, and his ticket had been paid for partly by the kind contributions of the Soaker community to have a representative of British Soaking present at this momentous fight. He had been emailed a map...