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       #Post#: 5157--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Wetbizket
       Date: April 3, 2012, 12:43 pm
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       Lol Mutiny is when people rebel against the person in charge or
       whatever, not being turned into a mutant!
       I must find out what happens next!!!! who is sending these
       signals!!!
       #Post#: 5181--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Yossi
       Date: April 4, 2012, 1:41 am
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       Wow! This is a grand story Gangstarr... shame I didn't start
       reading The Tribe series at the start, would have been good to.
       #Post#: 5207--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Gangstarr4
       Date: April 5, 2012, 8:16 pm
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       [i]No Sunshine In Tora II[/i]
       (NOTE: Did any body notice how i use the game loading snippet
       style, putting little facts and stuff out? )
       " Ender had lost his father at the age of 14 " - Ender's
       Obituary
       
       I stepped aboard the transporter, a small and fast mini ship
       that could fit three men. I brought Buckethead & Lenny so I
       didn't have to hear Sasha's mouth throughout the whole damn
       ride.
       We approached the blackend planet with fire rings building up
       throughout the planet. We prayed briefly just in case something
       happened, causing immediate death.  You know what they say..
       There's No Sunshine in Tora.. Not even in your eyes.
       BucketHead Grunted...
       " Why the hell would Ender's father be here ? "
       " I really.. Don't know, but why is your scar glowing red. Your
       not thinking about raiding something or killing someone are you?
       "
       " What the hell are you talking about.. We always do that. "
       " Shhh.. the Monitor could be on you dummy . "
       Suddenly the ship went dark and a loud round smashed and
       impacted the side of the mini ship . We went tumbling down in
       the sky fast and furious. I held on to the side rail and my
       helmet as the ship came down.
       We crashed five minutes later...
       I coughed up rummaged through the wreck to make to make sure
       my boys were alive. I pulled Lenny and Buckethead up..
       " Welcome To Tora Boys. "
       * Abandoned City in the background *
       [img]
  HTML http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&global=1&q=Space+war+city#/d4jl0pc[/img]
       #Post#: 5231--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Gangstarr4
       Date: April 7, 2012, 10:38 am
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       Can you see the pic ?
       #Post#: 5246--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Wetbizket
       Date: April 8, 2012, 1:09 am
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       yeah I like the funs facts, nice touch! So how are they gonna
       get off the planet if their ship is wrecked!!! :o
       No I cant see the pic man!
       #Post#: 5304--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Gangstarr4
       Date: April 10, 2012, 3:10 pm
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       Tora has No Heart
       .......
       The smell of ash and burning flesh has to be the worst smell I
       have ever encountered on a planet. My radar was going yonkers on
       this place, it made no since how I was even able to catch a
       S.O.S. You would think those things came with warnings. The team
       and I wondered through the wild life, No sign of any old man
       possibly Ender's father. There was alot of criminals walking
       around from all parts of the galaxy. I made sure my rifle was
       loaded becuase the moment these shady characters try to attack I
       would point blank murder them.
       A hologram projected out of my radar, it was the supposedly
       Ender's Father. We were to go inside the old ProNewim building.'
       We set step inside the pitch black building. Suddenly, the
       lights came on revealing a group of raiders aimed at us.
       #Post#: 5328--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Gangstarr4
       Date: April 12, 2012, 8:37 pm
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       My story for the masses !
       #Post#: 5330--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: OGluke
       Date: April 12, 2012, 9:38 pm
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       gearbox should hire you to help write the plot for borderlands 2
       i shit you not theres great detail in this story.. cant you
       smell it?
       #Post#: 5349--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Wetbizket
       Date: April 14, 2012, 12:29 am
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       I agree with Luke! lovin the detail of this story I can picture
       everything. All these old beat up planets and slums.
       :o Raiders! Look out!
       #Post#: 5412--------------------------------------------------
       Re: The Tribe: The Arc
   DIR By: Gangstarr4
       Date: April 16, 2012, 11:22 pm
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       Split Second
       ...........
       With only a matter of time before we made the headlines and a
       military memorial, I had to think of a plan just smart enough to
       get us to some time of cover. I prayed in my head and then out
       of nowhere, I jumped in the air and threw a Gink . A Gink was a
       Gravital Grenade that would slow up things for the enemy, but
       everything was still moving at normal time for us. I found a set
       of switches which I thought would be the light, I chunked down
       all of them. One of them cut off all the gravity in the room.
       Bucket head & Lenny got to cover, I ran up the wall and the
       instant I backflipped and made way to the ground, time went back
       to normal for the other guys. They began shooting at us wildy. I
       got down into cover with the other two and began making an
       escape plan.
       " What the hell was the purpose of making a grenade that don't
       blow up?? "
       " I have no idea. I thought they did. "
       " Well no what! We can't just cluck em up side the head with
       one. "
       " Oh Contrare ! "
       I threw it and it wcked a heavy armored raider who was with a
       circle of the rest of them. The grenade turned green and then it
       exploded brightly. Body parts went everywhere, its like it
       turned the room into a slaughterhouse.
       We got up and walked through the muck and organs. I had to
       move my hand around the wall to find the panel to open the door.
       It wouldn't work when I pressed the normal access code so I had
       no choice but to do things the old knucklehead way. I smashed my
       guantlet on it and it suprisingly opened up.
       When It uopened I was shocked by what I had discovered. The
       sleekest raider ship to date was standing right before our eyes.
       From the grand twin turbine engines to the crimson red streaks
       that swirled around the winter frost paint. There was nothing
       more worthy than being able to see one of these babies and not
       be blasted out of the sky.
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