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SF saw the note but igored to read it. He tells Ares Legion to get a . Then they scouted the house but found nothing. He put on his night vision goggles he got from beli and continued scouting. He snuk by a near by bush and took out water grenaides. He gave two to Ares and was fortified in behind the bush.
Here, I found night vision paintball goggles for $172.50 on ebay. Ebay .
Here, I found night vision paintball goggles for $172.50 on ebay. Ebay .
All charge to the battlegrounds of Hasbro!
leprekan wrote:one eye nightvision goggle for just 269. comes with strap.
ONE EYE GogglE, its only one not "goggles" its a scope with a strap.
Just get the kind I have and attach a strap, it cuts off about $120.
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well let's just assume I got the paintball goggles. is it really that important? ####, if you're so dang concerned about it we'll say I used a flashlight. can we please stop the non-RP related posts about whether or not it's realistic? I never said it had to be perfectly credible in the original post, I just don't want anything too crazy (e.g. anything not humanly possible, etc.) Sheesh.
anyway, back to the fictional RP:
since he was up on the roof with no way to get down, he decided this would be a good oppurtunity to test out the newly acquired 2000. luckily, they had it filled, so he began picking off enemy soldiers on the ground with a slight expression of glee on his face. he liked this weapon, but it was too heavy and ran out of water quickly. just as he had that thought, the cps2000 gave its last sputtering shot. "oh, dang." he said to himself and sat down, quite annoyed at his own stupidity for not bringing the rope up-wait a minute, he did bring the rope up...and just at that moment, he saw a slight movement behind him and his reflexes did the rest. he ducked out of the way and a 20x shot barely skimmed his ear. he whipped around and aimed his 2100 at the attacker...
Edited By leprekan on 1089507750
anyway, back to the fictional RP:
since he was up on the roof with no way to get down, he decided this would be a good oppurtunity to test out the newly acquired 2000. luckily, they had it filled, so he began picking off enemy soldiers on the ground with a slight expression of glee on his face. he liked this weapon, but it was too heavy and ran out of water quickly. just as he had that thought, the cps2000 gave its last sputtering shot. "oh, dang." he said to himself and sat down, quite annoyed at his own stupidity for not bringing the rope up-wait a minute, he did bring the rope up...and just at that moment, he saw a slight movement behind him and his reflexes did the rest. he ducked out of the way and a 20x shot barely skimmed his ear. he whipped around and aimed his 2100 at the attacker...
Edited By leprekan on 1089507750
No need to pout Anyway...
Veteran regained his orientation and looked around him. The tempests were trying to surround the tank. Veteran snapped on his goggles and leapt out. He fired with his 20x nozzle, hitting the Tempest in their faces. there we're too many, so he jumbed back behind the tank. A shot came from the tank, knocking one of the enemy down for the count. The others went past the turret's minimum range and shot at Veteran. From their rear flank came CD.
Veteran regained his orientation and looked around him. The tempests were trying to surround the tank. Veteran snapped on his goggles and leapt out. He fired with his 20x nozzle, hitting the Tempest in their faces. there we're too many, so he jumbed back behind the tank. A shot came from the tank, knocking one of the enemy down for the count. The others went past the turret's minimum range and shot at Veteran. From their rear flank came CD.
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Under the cover of C.D. and Veteran, wetmonkley climbed to the barrel of the tank. He withdrew from hispocket, a couple of thumbtacks and some tape. He began to tape the thumbtacks to the inside of the barrel. "What are you doing?!" asked Veterna between shots. Wetmonkey saidnothing as he climbed back into the tank. Veteran continue to shoot when he realized the barrel of the gun was turning. Was wetmonkey crazy, shooting at such close range? obviously not as the barrel stopped to a halt not 100 feet behind the Tempests. Wetmonkey shoved two rounds instea dof oen itno the breech, and primed the cannon. "Are you crazy!?" Veteran yelled. "You're going to kill them!"
"Watch." Was wetmonkey's only reply. He pulled the firing pedal, and set the volley screaming through the barrel. now, in most cases this would be an extremely worng thing to do. in most cases, the WBs would exit the barrel and smack straight into the heads of the tempests at such a speed as to knock them out. But as the 2 WBs reached the end of the barrel, they grazed the thumbtacks wetmonkey had placed earlier. Expecting a massive water balloon shot, the Tempests guarded their heads with their arms. What actually exited the barrel was 80 oz. of water with 50 pounds of force behind it. The Tempests were literally blown backwards. As they got up, the tank was already moving away.
"Watch." Was wetmonkey's only reply. He pulled the firing pedal, and set the volley screaming through the barrel. now, in most cases this would be an extremely worng thing to do. in most cases, the WBs would exit the barrel and smack straight into the heads of the tempests at such a speed as to knock them out. But as the 2 WBs reached the end of the barrel, they grazed the thumbtacks wetmonkey had placed earlier. Expecting a massive water balloon shot, the Tempests guarded their heads with their arms. What actually exited the barrel was 80 oz. of water with 50 pounds of force behind it. The Tempests were literally blown backwards. As they got up, the tank was already moving away.
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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 continues driving away.
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Name: Comandante
Age: Nearly 14
Gender: Male
Appearance: Shoulder legnth brown hair, brown eyes behind black rectangular glasses which keep slidding down his nose, he has s camo ves on top of a white shirt on with jimi hendrix face, green nylon shorts mid-shin socks and blude addidas
Weight: 160
Height: 5' 5''
Weapons: XP 270, a Monster 01 painted camo, and few water balloons
As the tank slowly rolled along Spinner heard a sound emiting from the woods, Wetmonkey loaded a balloon ready to fire. A dark figure slowly emerged from the woods in front of the tank and shouted ''Wait I come in peace, let me join up with you.'' Veteran recognised the figure as Comandante, a local water warrior.
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Age: Nearly 14
Gender: Male
Appearance: Shoulder legnth brown hair, brown eyes behind black rectangular glasses which keep slidding down his nose, he has s camo ves on top of a white shirt on with jimi hendrix face, green nylon shorts mid-shin socks and blude addidas
Weight: 160
Height: 5' 5''
Weapons: XP 270, a Monster 01 painted camo, and few water balloons
As the tank slowly rolled along Spinner heard a sound emiting from the woods, Wetmonkey loaded a balloon ready to fire. A dark figure slowly emerged from the woods in front of the tank and shouted ''Wait I come in peace, let me join up with you.'' Veteran recognised the figure as Comandante, a local water warrior.
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Now wait a sec. I'm the oldest, virtually (21) and in real life (15), I have escaped captivity twice, single-handedly led seven enemies away from a stronghold, and have the largest arsenal (238, quite possibly the world's largest). Is that not a good resume for leader?
Plus, I wasn't around when the nominations took place (Friday, Saturday, Most of Sunday), so I don't think that I got a fair shake (some people probably forgot about me).
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Plus, I wasn't around when the nominations took place (Friday, Saturday, Most of Sunday), so I don't think that I got a fair shake (some people probably forgot about me).
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