Author Topic: FUEL  (Read 14751 times)

"WHAT HAPPENED TO A HUMVEE BEING A POOR LOCATION FOR SURVIVAL?!" I hiss.
"Shut the forget up! The heli's gonna light us the forget up! Even if we survive, we're considered impromptu Firefly conscripts 'ccording to the Feds!"

"Ever heard the phrase 'Better Red than dead.'?" I ask.

I start to fire the HMG at the helicopters.

"Ever heard the phrase 'Better Red than dead.'?" I ask.
"..."
"We should get loving moving before we're both."

"Mother.. loving.." I quickly put out my cigarette I was peacefully puffing on until gunfire was very audible outside. "God damn NATO.." I deadbolt my door and sit in an old worn out recliner, keeping my head down.

I looked back, to check if the civs were still at the humvee.

They were jacking the humvee.
"HEY!" I yell, pointing my rifle, I ask over the radio (helmet piece) "Anybody in the humvees behind the stage?" All negatives. I took aim and fired, popping two wheels on it.

"I'm staying here." I mutter before getting comfortable. "Go wherever you want, but don't drag me along."

"ALL FIREFLIES GET INTO A SAFE BUILDING, WE CAN'T TAKE DOWN A HELICOPTER WITH JUST BULLETS!" I yell to the Fireflies as the Heli is firing at us.

"ALL FIREFLIES GET INTO A SAFE BUILDING, WE CAN'T TAKE DOWN A HELICOPTER WITH JUST BULLETS!" I yell to the Fireflies as the Heli is firing at us.
"You're not the one to give orders, Slimmer!"  the commander shouts, as he sees a man popping the tires on a Humvee.  He fires a burst of around four rounds at him, aiming for the abdomen/waist (I don't want to kill you or anything, just stop you from doing what you're doing).

"You're not the one to give orders, Slimmer!"  the commander shouts, as he sees a man popping the tires on a Humvee.  He fires a burst of around four rounds at him, aiming for the abdomen/waist (I don't want to kill you or anything, just stop you from doing what you're doing).
I'm behind the stage, you can't hit me. also the humvees are behind the stages so yeah

The Humvees aren't behind the stage, they're in parade ground.

I try to get out of the Humvee as conspicuously as I could, Unfortunately. The soldier (decepticon) noticed me. I run to a place out of the line of fire of the fireflies and the helicopters.
« Last Edit: July 13, 2013, 01:20:52 AM by Tomcat »

The helicopter gunners turn their attention to the apartment, as three nimble MH-6s make their way to the roof.

"You're not the one to give orders, Slimmer!"  the commander shouts, as he sees a man popping the tires on a Humvee.  He fires a burst of around four rounds at him, aiming for the abdomen/waist (I don't want to kill you or anything, just stop you from doing what you're doing).

"Commander! The helicopter is shooting the civilis!What do we do!?"

"Commander! The helicopter is shooting the civilis!What do we do!?"
Either you're lying or misinformed.