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I spotted a nearby clump of trees, and drove to its edge. I ditched the buggy, and went on foot through the trees. With my plasma-gun at the ready, I crawled through some thickets for about an hour. A pair of Nod soldiers walked past me on a patrol route, I shot them in the back.
I looked through their packs for things I could use. I stripped the battery pack from one's equipment to recharge my arm servos, and plasma- gun. One had a pack of Kools and a lighter; I sighed, and lit up. I wrenched the helmet off of one of the soldier's heads, and checked the GPS tracer. According to the GPS, I was about five miles away from a GDI outpost.
I stood, and took a bearing off of the sun, and began the long trek. Over the next couple hours, I walked through the steadily thickening trees, throwing my self into a bush whenever I heard someone coming.
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After a couple of hours, I reached the edge of the woods. "Retract." I muttered, the plasma gun folded back into its compartment. The sun was down, and the ground was now an almost inky black, the GDI outpost in the distance was alight, and searchlights probed back and forth. I began to walk toward the outpost.
I had only taken a few steps when someone in full combat gear barreled into me. "Barrel!" I yelled, and fired into him at point-blank range. I took off running as his buddies began to fire at me from the trees. "RPG, semi." I said, and fired three times, taking out the others. "Retract." I said again as a search light washed over me.
A group of GDI soldiers quickly surrounded me, and the bodies of the Nod raiders I had killed. One of the raiders was only wounded, and he was carried off. Attention was soon shifted to me.
"Do you have a weapon?" one of the soldiers asked.
I began to answer, but a rifle round ricocheted off of my metal shoulder. I dropped, yelling, "Barrel! Rifle! Auto!" I fired into the general area of the shot, heard a cry, and stopped. "Retract." I said, standing.
I looked through the faceplates of the GDI soldiers, and I knew I was in a lot of trouble.
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I spotted a nearby clump of trees, and drove to its edge. I ditched the buggy, and went on foot through the trees. With my plasma-gun at the ready, I crawled through some thickets for about an hour. A pair of Nod soldiers walked past me on a patrol route, I shot them in the back.
I looked through their packs for things I could use. I stripped the battery pack from one's equipment to recharge my arm servos, and plasma- gun. One had a pack of Kools and a lighter; I sighed, and lit up. I wrenched the helmet off of one of the soldier's heads, and checked the GPS tracer. According to the GPS, I was about five miles away from a GDI outpost.
I stood, and took a bearing off of the sun, and began the long trek. Over the next couple hours, I walked through the steadily thickening trees, throwing my self into a bush whenever I heard someone coming.
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After a couple of hours, I reached the edge of the woods. "Retract." I muttered, the plasma gun folded back into its compartment. The sun was down, and the ground was now an almost inky black, the GDI outpost in the distance was alight, and searchlights probed back and forth. I began to walk toward the outpost.
I had only taken a few steps when someone in full combat gear barreled into me. "Barrel!" I yelled, and fired into him at point-blank range. I took off running as his buddies began to fire at me from the trees. "RPG, semi." I said, and fired three times, taking out the others. "Retract." I said again as a search light washed over me.
A group of GDI soldiers quickly surrounded me, and the bodies of the Nod raiders I had killed. One of the raiders was only wounded, and he was carried off. Attention was soon shifted to me.
"Do you have a weapon?" one of the soldiers asked.
I began to answer, but a rifle round ricocheted off of my metal shoulder. I dropped, yelling, "Barrel! Rifle! Auto!" I fired into the general area of the shot, heard a cry, and stopped. "Retract." I said, standing.
I looked through the faceplates of the GDI soldiers, and I knew I was in a lot of trouble.
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