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03-11-2008, 06:21 PM #1
Walkers hate me
I was sitting at edge of the road leading up to the Power Generator on the perimeter of Office. I could hear the echo of gun fire and explosions coming from the Reactor Core. The two armies were fighting for that blasted gunship. All the young recruits were always fighting over the fastest vehicles.
I looked over the stash of weapons i had at the near the building north of the southern ditch. My good old Mech-Killer (my pilium), rdx i snatched from a dead sniper, and an EMP grenade some machine gunner dropped while he was running into the frenzy of the battle at the reactor core.
To me, life was good for a man in the war. The young recruits were in the meat grinder and I was on defensive patrols that no one ever took but me. People said i had started to grow soft from all the rear line duty. I said to them "better soft than dead." The next day i would see the same people going home to their families in a box.
Well back to the Offices. I went up to the top of one of the building and spotted something that glinted in the sunlight. I picked up my pilium and zoomed in with the scope. It was a PAC walker coming in from communications. I ducked down onto the staircases and rushed down to my supplies.
I laid down my pilium, attached some rdx onto my uniform, and grabbed the EMP grenade. The walker's loud foot steps grew louder every second. The walker went around the ditch and behind the building next to me. It stepped out in between the buildings and the top of the torso turned and stared at me with that red eye next to the cannons. IT SHOW TIME!!!!
I arm and toss the EMP grenade and raise my Pilium of the ground and shoot it at the left leg of the walker. Both hit at the same time and I charge in, reloading another shot into my pilium. The walker gains control as I'm in front of it. I hear the signature *THUD THUD THUD* of the energy cannons, accompanied with explosions grazing my back. I raise the pilium shoved the barrel in the vents of it's undercarriage and pulled the trigger.
The pilium fires and explodes in the vents, cooling fluid sprays out of the mechs innner legs. All that was left was the handle, guess thats the reason why they told you not to clog the barrel. I toss the pilium and run for my life around the corner of the office building. The walker hobbles toward me with revenge in it's mind. I pull out the RDX pack and stick to the corner. I sprint to the other side of the building and stand with a smile on my face. Th e walker turn the corner and i greet with the One Finger Salute as push the detonator.Former Cutthroat, established Merc.
Pain is Inevitable, Suffering is Optional.
When you can't run anymore, you crawl and when you can't do that, you find someone to carry you.





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03-19-2008, 05:08 PM #2
Re: Walkers hate me
Nice write-up! I <3 blowing up walkers.

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