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[Dexexe1234]

((Added Waitlist as per request.))

[adwarf]

O.O AWESOME! Plus love the TWGOK refrence. Wait list me please

[Tiruin]

((@Tiruin: You just destroyed/killed

the Farthest Page!

How do you feel?

Also, Oh Wow.))

((. . .

Recoil, I guess.))

Fyre retargets from her position, aiming and firing at the topmost Page.

"Boom. Headshot."

A :3 face flickered on her visor for about five seconds.

[Digital Hellhound]

Let's try this again.

Same Page. KIIILL.

[Dexexe1234]

TURN 8


The Four started this turn badly, with only Triple landing a hit in the face of the lower Page. Harbinger completely missed its leap too.


The Bottom Page flails in agony as it's brothers try to take out their foes.

Attack Pages:
"ARGHRRGGH" *Beeping*

One of the Page's arm cannons seem to have jammed!


Bloody Moron. Another Page is slain.

Attack Pages:
"DE-DESTROY?!"

[Caellath]

Harbinger's damaged systems contribute for the failed attempt at a leap. He falls to the ground in a ridiculous fashion, but merely shrugs it off and stands up to attack once more.

Harbinger approaches the fully-functional Page and jams his chainsword in the top of his head in a vertical position.

[Tiruin]

Fyre issues an Ultimatum!

"You're down to two able soldiers, including yourself, Page. We'll advocate unconditional surrender, on our terms!" Fyre said, unsure if her knowledge databanks on diplomacy and treaties were up to date, or if the chosen words were correct.

"You have only until the General with the chainsword reaches you to decide."

If they do not submit, fire at the malfunctioning Page.

The face on her visor disappears and reverts back to it's normal orange sheen.

((I love that face :3))

[Caellath]

"You're down to two able soldiers, including yourself, Page.

((Actually, you killed the talking Page. You know, the one who gave us our weapons.
Edit: Fyre got a catface.))

[freeformschooler]

: "Aha! Now's my chance! Cover yourself, Fyre."

Pheta dashed at the non-malfunctioning Page and whopped it in the arm cannon with her defense blade as hard as she could.

[Tiruin]

"You're down to two able soldiers, including yourself, Page.

((Actually, you killed the talking Page. You know, the one who gave us our weapons.
Edit: Fyre got a catface.))

((W-Wh...Oh.... OH. 

Now I get what you meant earlier. I blame recoil.

Edit: In retrospect, they all look alike and are named Page so...))

[Dexexe1234]

((dont worry guys, he wasn't that important!))

[Tiruin]

((Important to the plot. 

Going to erase that knowledge of unimportance now.  ))

[Caellath]

((dont worry guys, he wasn't that important!))

((I suppose so, but I wanted to point it out to Tiruin because his characters tend towards the Good Guy/Gal archetype.))

[Tiruin]

((I suppose so, but I wanted to point it out to Tiruin because his characters tend towards the Good Guy/Gal archetype.))

((Define Goo-...

Right. Right.  ))

[Digital Hellhound]

Man, Fyre totally stole my action.

Triple supports the others, looking very noir and internal-monologuey