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Subject: Laser war: The Rise of the Centurion
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"Immersion is playing Half-Life and not noticing your house is burning down."- Paul Barnett

The most awesome thing ever!

Nvm.

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Blake was dragged down a hall, leaving a trail of blood along the floor until they turned and entered a dark room. They sat him on a chair and restrained his arms. Someone then turned on a flashlight and put it to his face. The leader looked at him for a minute then all of them leaft the room, leaving Blake there alone...

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"I believe it is Pat, I don't believe in his resolve to protect allies. Get back here." The figure said...

  • 09.30.2004 5:36 PM PDT
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"Immersion is playing Half-Life and not noticing your house is burning down."- Paul Barnett

The most awesome thing ever!

They enter...no-one is there."Sir...we've got alot of radioactive singnature...telelporters I guess. Tracking..."

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tsp

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"Immersion is playing Half-Life and not noticing your house is burning down."- Paul Barnett

The most awesome thing ever!

"Got it sir. It's an enemy ship...crud...the flagship to be precise."

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As Blake sat in the dark, he finally began to hear footsteps again. A man entered the room and turned on a dim light that hung above his head. He then approached Blake, gave a short chuckle then threw a hard punch to his jaw, throwing Blake across the room slamming his head against the wall. He could not move at all. Blake's arms were retrained to the back of the chair...

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Chronus and his tactical strike team teleported back aboard the Tempest.

A command droid debriefed him. "they are tracking us.. they have located us!"
Chronus chuckled "even without the Tempest Cannon, we can easily take on an entire planet.. we could swallow their ship whole within our docking bays. They are not a threat."

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Dunne looked down at the battlefield from Martin's ship and said, "Er, I think I'l just wait here until it is over with, then I will search for Blake." He thought, if Pat, Lillith or any others were to die there in battle it would pose less of a problem...

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The faceless warrior stood infront of the cryo-tube Lillith was in... It took off its mask and wiped the blood from its face... "You are the only one to have seen my face, Lillith. Consider yourself lucky." It put on the mask...

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The warrior walked towards the Guardian, "what are you going to do with Lillith?"

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ok i cant sleep so im on for another hour or so so what did i miss.

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There was a failed attempt to try and take July hostage, but instead Lillith was taken.

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ok thanks.

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"study. My initial program, back when the Tempest was the flagship of the Dominion fleet, was to collect data about enemies in order to find a useful application for our own armies. For instance, using a cloned sample of this 'Lillith's' blood, we created a powerful healing agent. You might want to use this to reconnect your.. limb.."

Chronus handed the warrior the vial of the agent.

"it gives you an overdose of amino acids, the building blocks of cells. The cells replicate rapidly, so it will hurt like you wont believe, but it will be worth it."

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The stump of the warriors arm, had closed completely. Black smoke continued to drift out of it... Till the smoke formed a arm... The smoke snaked away and what was left in its place was a new arm... "No need."

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Blake coughed up blood as the guy approached him and continued with several kicks to the chest and stomach. As Blake screamed in pain, the leader in another room viewed several files, saying, "Crap, I guess he isn't even one of those damn mercs." He walked out and entered the other room where Blake was, ordering, "Stop, now."

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Suddenly a ship crashes into the Tempest and its cloacking flickers out.

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Lillith's body slammed agaisnt the glass of the cryo-tube shattering it, she landed on the ground in a shower of blood and glass...

The faceless warrior ran towards the crash...

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The shipmaster looks into the tempest's insides atmosphere venting slowly he orders his troops to set up a perimiter.

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Chronus feels a slight bump, as if they had just ran into something.

He pockets the healing agent, and the teleporter whisks him away to the control room
"What now?" he asks.

"cloaking is down, a smaller ship crashed into our cloak generator.. it will take a lot of time to repair it.." says the command drone.

"do you think it was an accident?" Chronus asks.

"u-unlikely. We should prepare for battle." says the drone. Chronus nods. "arm the weapons, raise the shields."

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The warrior opens a airlock and walks towards the crashed ship, half the ship, covered in rubble...

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The rest of the fleet sees the massiv Tempest and target there weapons while moveing out in a random pattern makeing each one harder to hit and there sheilds are put up.Fighters and bombers are deployed and they streak twards the massiv vessel in front of them.

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The solders in pressurized suits fight the droids back into another part of the ship and they set up a perimiter.

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The figure walked towards the troops, its overcoat billowing around it as air was sucked out into space...

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