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TheTraveler007
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(12/3/02 2:03 pm)
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Fea'n War
On the remote planet of Rilon, two heros emerge from the under growth.

"Well Alex, what have you done now?"

"Will you stop that. I don't like to be called that when the outlook is griem. Call me Raven and I will try to show you some respect on this mission. O.K."

"Sure Alex, I mean Raven. So what now?"

"First thank you. Then we call for some help."

"And who else do you think can help?"

"Why the one who taught me of course silly."

"NO. NOT PUCK. I WILL HAVE NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS!"

"Too late. He's right behind you."

"You think I should be mad,but on the contrary, i'm very glad."

"No jokes Puck."

"Oh none to say of today, but there maybe a way, to have some fun." and with that he floats just over his head and pats him on the top.

"Well Puck we need your expertease with a problem. Great grand paw is here."

"Oh surle you jest, if he were here, to leave would be the best."

"What? The great Puck scared." said Steven.

"All in fun and games, he is still the same. Death and pain is what he loves, that of which I will have none."

"Well he is here and running is not an option."

"Fine one last thing I can say, ~<Time and space do fold on this place, give them aid to fight in the way, may by the break of this dew drop, let them fight and never do stop. Wheel of passage turn so slow, time will not move people grow cold.>~ this should help."

Steven looks around and says" o.k. what the hell did you just do?"

"He stoped time for us. It taxed him of alot of course but this way we will not be missed by to much in the grand scheam of things. Aweek here will be a day there, see."

"Lets just make this fast, O.K."

TheTraveler007
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(12/4/02 1:30 pm)
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Moveing out over the terrain, the two pause long enough to take a sip of water. They eat some rations and then start to head out. Two days into the hike the first sighn of trouble shows up. A large groupe of D.C.P. and a few tanks block the pass to the far side of a vally.

"Now what do we do? The battle may draw some unwhanted attantion and the hike around the vally would add a month to the time frame."

"We have to take them Raven. You need to stop the tanks some how, I will take out the clan. Go!"

And the fight started. Raven took off to the top of a tree, and Steven moved around a rock. He then activated his Silverhawk battel armor, a protoe type to soon be tested, and set about the destruction of the clan. With twin style rotating guns on each arm, he made short work of the clan. Splitting a man in two and blowing the head off another.

Raven haveing finally gotten to the top of the tree, figured the best thing to do was cast a spell.
~<Branch, root, twig and vine; strike with your masters wrath divine.>~ Every tree in the area started to grab and pull on the tanks. Vines were intangeling the treads and branches were shooting off the trees and impailing the tanks. The clan troops inside tryed to get out, but the trees grabed them and slammed them head first into the massive trunks of their bodies, head first.

"Well that was sure fun. Hey nice suit. Can I get one in black?"

"NO. This is not to exist for a few years and I had Flashback bring it back from the future. So mums the word on this. O.K."

"Sure for a price."

TheTraveler007
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(12/16/02 2:27 pm)
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The trek took a couple of hours to get to the valley entrance. The sheer sides of the mountain walls were vast and tall. The peeks were shrouded in fog and the clan had already set up home here.

"Well leader, what now?" asked Steven.

"Me! Your asking me. I brought you to lead this trek, and to watch my back."

The clan had already set up two watch posts, about fifty feet tall. With 35mm gun turrents and a couple of short range rocket launchers. The number of grunts ranged from some where in the hundreds and the bigger problem was the power suits.

Mammath suits of armor and guns with a touch of rockets and some flammethrowers to match, this was no toy for sure. The suits were designed by the aliens of some long lost planet and were now the tools of the clan. They stood about tweenty feet tall and weighed in at about thirty tons. The plating could stand a frontal blast of four hundred psi and the antitoplers would keep it from falling over back wards. The suits were the best thing the clan had for the ground wars that was universal in all asspects of battels. The mobility and fire power was vast and the speed was not that bad. A full run could be at 20 miles per hour, fully loaded 10. The power core would last for a week of countines use befor shut down.

"Well this another fine mess you've gotten me into Stanly."

"Stanly? Your now making fun of my name ALEX."

"No its of an old tv show. You take the suits, I'll take the rest."

"No your mission, your problem, your suits. I will take the rest."

"Ok, but I get the new armor this time."

"Ah;............... no."

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