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[Gunner-Chan]

"Alright then, I guess whenever you two are ready ill open the teleporter. Make sure both of you have all the equipment you'll need, we might be in for a fight."

[Little]

"Hey Strifey." 

"Yeah, I'm ready. the only equipment I need is my knife."

[Gunner-Chan]

"Strife? You ready?"

[Strife26]

"Hello Luke. I was dragged away from my drinking with saneish people to come here. Apparently there's going to be a fight of some sort; I couldn't exactly let these ladies go by themselves, no?"


Strife removes his KM-14 from is undercoat hammerspace. It's bayoneted today.

"Would you like to come along?"

[Gunner-Chan]

"Watch that mouth of yours strife... Or I might just have to remove it..." Sofia giggles.

"I've been killing since before your mother was born anyway silly human. Anyway, you guys take these."

Sofia hands Strife and Little each a radio.

"This way we can stay in contact in case we get separated."

[Little]

"Yeah, but how many French people have you killed?"   

Little looks at the radio, then reluctantly tucks it in her pocket.

"Nothing's gonna kill me, and if I get separated, God help whatever comes across me. I still have to bail Marc out of prison, and nothing before that is gonna kill me."

Little giggles. It is not a sound you'd want to hear at night in the dark.

"Besides, I have a knife."

[Strife26]

"You might be wrong. Not even I know how old I am."

[Little]

"You may be old, but you still look great." 

[Luke_Prowler]

Luke smiled. he always enjoys a good brawl.

"I would be honored to join you, battle-brother. Just let me get my stuff."

Luke disappered out of veiw for a few minutes, then returned in full armor, carrying everything he needed.

"lets do this"

[Strife26]

"Why thank you Little."

[Little]

No problem, Strifey. You look almost as good as Sofia. Now, let's move."

[Gunner-Chan]

Sofia blushes

"Eheh... Don't say things like that... Well, okay actually say them all you want..."

"..."

"Well, anyway. We better get going, so I'm gonna call the number I was told to summon the Teleporter."

Sofia pulls out the phone and dials the number, causing the teleporter to appear.

"All right! Everyone get in!"

OOC: Just so everyone knows we kinda have to wait on IWM for the rest. XD This was his idea anyway. I'm gonna message him so we can get a new topic going or something.

[TheNewerMartianEmperor]

After 9 hours of trekking the Lich had reached his fortress. There is no descriptor of it's size that would do it justice. He was currently standing in front of the elevator that lead up into the fortress proper. Getting in the elevator he decides to head straight for the top of this monolithic mobile structure. The things he saw through the glass doors would have made anyone else think that the place was falling apart, but the truth was that it had alwas been like that.

[Strife26]

Strife makes a quick circle of the teleporter.

"It's . . . a phone booth? Isn't that cliche?"

[Luke_Prowler]

The Space Marine gave the 'teleporter' a closer look.

"Looks more like a british police box..."