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Drafell
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From: United Kingdom
|  Posted: 2003-08-03 14:12
Droflek crawled out from the flaming wreckage of the escape pod, his powersuit malfuntioning and his plasma rifle trailing on its safety cord behind him. He turned briefly to survey the scene of the crash site, realising that it would be futile to attempt to search for any other survivors. The inferno that had erupted from the shattered vessel was hot enough to melt any other protective armor short of the reinforced skeleton of the pod itself.
He wearily picked up his rifle and headed off into the forest.
3 days before:-
1st RA Droflek was pacing up and down the deck awaiting confirmation of his crews planet leave. They had been on deep space partrol for the last 7 1/2 months, and as usual there had been the expected lack of action. The highlight of the tour had been shadowing a suspected smuggler that was failing to respond to hails, only to find that it was one of the new class of automated transporter ships that had malfunctioned and got itself lost.
to be continued...
[ This Message was edited by: Drafell (Recruiting) on 2003-08-03 14:39 ]
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From: World of tomorrow
| Posted: 2003-08-03 14:24
are we supposed to write up to this?
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Drafell
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| Posted: 2003-08-03 14:40
No no no... it's a lil story i'm writing and will update as I think of new stuff to add
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