Poll

Where should we start from?

Where we left off
3 (33.3%)
From the beginning
5 (55.6%)
From a specific mission (specify which one in a post or PM to me or Qwepir)
1 (11.1%)

Total Members Voted: 9

Author Topic: ABS FIESTA - LOCKED EDITION  (Read 155075 times)

Man Swat just wants everybody in his butt
Even the enemy

Can we do a quick interception mission

Man Swat just wants everybody in his butt
Even the enemy
uhm no this specific Huit had nice hair and eyes no hurt in that

HE GAVE ME GUM IN MY DREAM

uhm no this specific Huit had nice hair and eyes no hurt in that

HE GAVE ME GUM IN MY DREAM
I hope that huit soldier is shrek in duisguise.

I hope that huit soldier is shrek in duisguise.

it's all ogre

qwepir pls let me help

pls qwepir

"Shut up. My eyes are... blue... shush!" I say quickly.
You get clubbed over the head with a rifle butt by a passing guard.
"Why is 'no speaking' not understood to you?"
He hits you again and seems angry enough to go into a full on beating, if it weren't for the intervention of one of his comrades, who convinces him to stand down with a few words that you don't understand.

qwepir pls let me help

pls qwepir
next mission soonTM
of which you can be squad leader

next mission soonTM
of which you can be squad leader
thnks ;-)

where do we pitch in mission ideas


The only thing I do is grunt under the first hit. The second one was hard enough to make me fear a beating. I refuse to look at the guard who beat me, but I do look at the one who saved me and for a split second put on a ghost of a smiled quickly before looking at the Mercanan soldiers and mouthed the words "forget you". I then proceed to twiddle my thumbs, fearing what may be ahead. I then look at my untied shoe and start to twitch.

Oh I swear I have mini-OCD.
« Last Edit: July 09, 2014, 08:59:36 PM by Swat 3 »

[Time: 2105, Valhalla Airbase, 7/30/9802]

You are all called into the briefing room, presumably to be briefed.

also lore question are these slaves plantation slaves, house slaves, or... the "other" curiously kinky type of slaves.

I wake up to the sound of the PA buzzer, followed by the announcement. Rolling out of bed, I begin moving towards the briefing room. When I get there, there are only a few people inside for now. I take a seat and wait.

I head to the briefing room after locking away my requisitions laptop.