Despite previous run-ins with the law , I strolled into the Cantina, and the bartender eyed me as though he were going to puke. I plopped in a seat beside the cash register and and made myself at home, throwing my bag to my feet.
"Ok, we'll start simple. I'll have an apple martini."
"Ok, we'll start simple. I'll have an apple martini."
Very nice. Welcome back to the Legionnaires. Good first post.
I walked in seeing DEATH REAVER 89 holding a katana up to Maxwell's face. I laughed, shot DEATH REAVER 89 in the face, and reminded him that we're not in the Ming dynasty anymore.
DEATH REAVER 89 mode!
[color=red] i closed the dor as i ran in seeing the bartinder pissd an
DEATH REAVER 89 mode!
[color=red] i closed the dor as i ran in seeing the bartinder pissd an
This is the first time I've ever taken the time to read this. If you think Maxwell's weird, just read the stories about his town. Newport is about the weirdest city you could find in redneck Virginia. Don't forget the "explosive" the size of him.
After walking from the Cantina past a few other bars, I approached a bleeding man on the ground. A raggedy little boy hopped over to me.
"Follow! Follow!"
He tugged on my coat and dashed off into an alley past the man
"Follow! Follow!"
He tugged on my coat and dashed off into an alley past the man
I wandered about the past-rebuilt city in search of a bite in my shiny re-painted black Junglehammer hovercar. I was cruising past the parking spot to the diner, when a scream broke the serenity of the cool night's mist that preceeded rainfall. I parked illegally and hopped out, ignoring the scream. Before I opended the door of the simple bar, I heard an explosion. A tank was flanked by 4 Elementals. One of the Elementals keyed the mega
"Sir, do NOT cross this line. We have a criminal situation here."
The armored patrolmen that came with the Cougar were chasing thier other armored adversaries. I though of how easy this fight would be if I had my Guardian V with me. Unfortunatly, it was time for me to be another civilian.
The t
The armored patrolmen that came with the Cougar were chasing thier other armored adversaries. I though of how easy this fight would be if I had my Guardian V with me. Unfortunatly, it was time for me to be another civilian.
The t
An explosion from a fuel cell truck that had been shot rippled the scene. I was buisy hacking into the holo-barrier, as the militia police forces tried to keep the crowd from rioting. In the middle of all of this, 2 sets of battle suits struggled to control the inactive Cougar, in which the pilot was obviously hurt. As I entered the last access codes, I felt a tug on my sleeve.
This is a third-person conversation. It is at another unknown location, and Wedge is not involved.
-Elsewhere----Unknown Location
"... and are you sure?"
"Yes. The operation is going smoothly. I beleive that the city has been evacuated. Team 2 has started their assault on the militia base.&qu
This is a third-person conversation. It is at another unknown location, and Wedge is not involved.
-Elsewhere----Unknown Location
"... and are you sure?"
"Yes. The operation is going smoothly. I beleive that the city has been evacuated. Team 2 has started their assault on the militia base.&qu
The Crayven pilot and I ducked down into the alleyway of 2 corporate megagiant buildings.
"This situation can hold no more waiting. Contact your squad and request a fire team. Even if it means life or death."
"...and what gives you the idea that you can order a Lieutenant around? It isn't as easy as &
"This situation can hold no more waiting. Contact your squad and request a fire team. Even if it means life or death."
"...and what gives you the idea that you can order a Lieutenant around? It isn't as easy as &
---Elswhere---
"How, sir, can you confidently say that Crayven Corporation will not interfere with any of our tactics?"
"With much confidence, I can. It will be to late to rescue the city by the time their 'mechs can arrive."
There was a slight pause, and the man in the suit got a puzzled lo
"How, sir, can you confidently say that Crayven Corporation will not interfere with any of our tactics?"
"With much confidence, I can. It will be to late to rescue the city by the time their 'mechs can arrive."
There was a slight pause, and the man in the suit got a puzzled lo
"Who is that in the Cougar? This is Private Mick Brandt of the local militia. I'm really hoping that there's another man in there with you. Or... Sargent Maurito?"
"Mmm... not quite. I'm Wedge Lourde of one of the Local mercenary units... I'm with..."<
"Mmm... not quite. I'm Wedge Lourde of one of the Local mercenary units... I'm with..."<
"Sargent, I see an unknown 'mech moving in on the group. Is he one of yours? Everything on my radar is red, even you."
"Erm... yes. He's the King Crab friend. Just be careful."
"Enemy
"Erm... yes. He's the King Crab friend. Just be careful."
"Enemy
"General Tihen. This is your last chance to make progress. If I do not see progress, your pilots (if they make it back) will not be funded. I am sick of watching MY men die. It almost seemes as though you lied to me when you said that the Crayven Corporation would not intervene."
"If it were not for the Crayven, Wedge would already be in chains on his way for question."
"But he is not. I s
"If it were not for the Crayven, Wedge would already be in chains on his way for question."
"But he is not. I s
"Come on, you bastards!"Hell enveloped all around me after I stood back up, taking shots at all the tanks around. I knew the [i]King Crab had its hands full, and I didn't want to piss it off. Just like in King Crab fishing back at home.
The Sunder seemed to have seeked shelter behind...
All he
The Sunder seemed to have seeked shelter behind...
All he
"Hey, Quartermaster. It's an old pal."
Quartermaster strolled past me, and picked up a small box with flies, then turned to me.
"Who the 'ell are you? He said, picking around the flies, paying attention to the box
Quartermaster strolled past me, and picked up a small box with flies, then turned to me.
"Who the 'ell are you? He said, picking around the flies, paying attention to the box
Before the breifing I wanted to re-outfit my 'mech, just to be ready.
"Hey, Quartermaster!"
"Wot's this!"
"It's Wedge. I would like to show you this."
I handed him
"Hey, Quartermaster!"
"Wot's this!"
"It's Wedge. I would like to show you this."
I handed him
Since we're at a crossroad for new beginnings, and I'll become more active, i'd like to start my character over. For now. I'll still have my 'mechs, and I will have participated in ops III, IV, and V, but I won't be like... deathly sick or anything. It'll take some time, but I'll be more active within ops now. If we're lucky, I'll be involved in Op VIII!
... And here I am, a Christian eating a brick of Matza.
Thats... not fun... friggin simpathy times about 1,000
Odd, it seemed. It had beed such a long time. I watched as other Legionnaires piled into the room, and sat down, all focusing towards... Commander Garland. It was only untill the talking had begun that I realised that he was our Captain now...
"Earlier the question of the monk's military assets was brought up. Unfortunately, we
"Earlier the question of the monk's military assets was brought up. Unfortunately, we
After dinner, I dashed for my quarters, hoping to learn about this "Spain" that Captain Garland had said things about. I logged onto the ComNet, and used a dusty ComStar search engine called "Zoogle". Selecting "Images", I typed in Spain. I was rewarded with pictures of a field littered with factories and Mech Plants. Damn Blakists...
Trying again, I typed in "Spain in 2500".
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Trying again, I typed in "Spain in 2500".
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"Oh?"
"Man, you should have seen it! Once, we had to board a jumpship heading for Hamal, so me and Schuster got BattleArmor, and we got to run around in the vaccuum of space, and kill these droid things! Then, when the guards where dead and stuff, I used the station's weapons to blow up a huge DropShip! It was AWESOME!"
Grisham cocked his head, and looked around at the MechBay.
"Man, you should have seen it! Once, we had to board a jumpship heading for Hamal, so me and Schuster got BattleArmor, and we got to run around in the vaccuum of space, and kill these droid things! Then, when the guards where dead and stuff, I used the station's weapons to blow up a huge DropShip! It was AWESOME!"
Grisham cocked his head, and looked around at the MechBay.
The Thanatos's Leather pilot seat eased, as the massive 75 ton machine teased the ground. I watched as my lance touched down, and once he looked around, Damocles-1 Acknowlaged movement. I decided to look around. Turning my torso, I viewed the beautiful landscape of Delacruz . To my dismay, the scope, would not respond. I guess there would be no close up. I kept on the lookout as we slowly approached, and a small hillside
I eased my reticle onto the unsispecting Hunchback , as I prepaired my LRM launcher my beast screamed out affirmations of ammo.
"Ammunition loaded. Proceed firing."
I slowed my 'mech to give it time. The seemingly mu
"Ammunition loaded. Proceed firing."
I slowed my 'mech to give it time. The seemingly mu
I dashed my own 'mech, and prompted Guardian V to reload an LRM missle salvo. The ploping and squaking of load lifts and missle safteys along with the steady slam of my beast made for an ambientic run towards a small group of armor. I was hoping that I could trade the first round. I was unsucsessful. When the left launcher was about halfway done, the bar stopped. I looked up.
I quickly surveyed the damage, as Tiger and Damocles lance came together. A small lance of tanks lead by a Black Knight approached, texts and images of the ancient Catholic painted to them.
"Damocles-2. Those ours?"
The mighty Avatar was no match for my Guardian V. I used the rocky landscape to my advantage, and continued trigger slapping. Hiding behind a local mound, I locked my legs. The pissed off Avatar came closer to me, and I readdied my jump jets. My 'mech was about to kick the Kuritan pilot in the face.
I shot off a chunk of rock, and dust built up around my legs.
"3... 2..
I quickly surveyed the damage, as Tiger and Damocles lance came together. A small lance of tanks lead by a Black Knight approached, texts and images of the ancient Catholic painted to them.
"Damocles-2. Those ours?"
The mighty Avatar was no match for my Guardian V. I used the rocky landscape to my advantage, and continued trigger slapping. Hiding behind a local mound, I locked my legs. The pissed off Avatar came closer to me, and I readdied my jump jets. My 'mech was about to kick the Kuritan pilot in the face.
I shot off a chunk of rock, and dust built up around my legs.
"3... 2..
I opened the seal on the storage compartment the Quartermaster brought in for me. I would be using a Guila suit from Operation IV. It was then that I almost cried. Companioning the suit was another, registered to a 'Nicholas Schuster'. It was only then had I remembered his untimely death. He was a good friend and an awesome lancemate. Donning the suit only made it worse. Com text displayed the commands we passed as we hacke
I guessed I had the advantage here. I activated my camoflauge and passed behind a hover gas-truck. There wasn't much I could do except draw the armor towards Maxwell's rifle. I drew an EMP from my small bag, as I ran towards a small group hiding behind a small console of some sort. I slowly crept towards them, close enough to hear them.
I was cut off by a loud "BANG" and a slight shock. I jumped from my spot, to go see what the team was doing. At the time, I had been watching for any sign of enemy forces in the coridor we just came from.
"What the hell?"
<
I was cut off by a loud "BANG" and a slight shock. I jumped from my spot, to go see what the team was doing. At the time, I had been watching for any sign of enemy forces in the coridor we just came from.
"What the hell?"
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I own, very funny.
FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT! WOOO!!!!!
Don't worry Keith, if it were me, there would be little colored numbers wraped in some odd shape resembling the army or something... I'm glad we're in Alex's hands 
Aha! Success!
450 pips?!?!?!!? that would take up like half a page
Keep the pips. It's nice to have a little reward after a few posts.
I'm halfway there!
I'm halfway there!
The residents of LegoLand run in fear as the might ThornCat approaches. New to the InnerSphere, the ThornCat imposes 4 deadly small pulse lasers, and their big punch is 2 Autocannons. Accompanying these deadly guns is a JumpJet system, along with an ActivStealth Tech Personal Mech Camoflouge.
I gawked, as the lego-like resedents fled, and centered upon the pilot. He immedeatly unleashed a barrage of lasers upon small transport ho
I gawked, as the lego-like resedents fled, and centered upon the pilot. He immedeatly unleashed a barrage of lasers upon small transport ho
Tehe. Seattle SUXXXXXXXXX. Jk, I don't really care about NFL. It's all about Collage Football. HOOK 'EM HORNS!
Ooooh, What now Matthew!
Just kidding, I don't really care, all except I am 10 Dollaris richer!
Just kidding, I don't really care, all except I am 10 Dollaris richer!
I though you were in Germany? Maybe not? Oh well, I had about 6 moths of about no Legionnaire character history.
Rugby, huh? That's cool. I grew up with a game called British Bulldog, which is football, or rugby without a ball.
I'll have to admit that Detroit's show sucked. 70% of the staduim was Steelers fans, and the Stones are too old to put on a show. And the drummer had a purple shirt and white hair.
Rugby, huh? That's cool. I grew up with a game called British Bulldog, which is football, or rugby without a ball.
I'll have to admit that Detroit's show sucked. 70% of the staduim was Steelers fans, and the Stones are too old to put on a show. And the drummer had a purple shirt and white hair.
Then again, this is +1000 years in the future. They would use scout 'mechs with reaching arms with a Long Tom Artillery Ball. Now THAT would be a Superbowl.
Superbowl DDDDDDDDDLXIII
lmao!
Superbowl DDDDDDDDDLXIII
lmao!
Here's what I'm thinking. I sell MechAssault and MechAssault 2 at Gamestop, and any other object of gaming value I can find.
I use the $ to buy Action Replay for my ever-growing Halo 2 Machinma Clan.
Is this a good deal?
Yay or nay?
I use the $ to buy Action Replay for my ever-growing Halo 2 Machinma Clan.
Is this a good deal?
Yay or nay?
Machinma has nothing to do with MatchMaking, by the way. There ARE a few ways to avoid cheating. But, I still need to rake up so mulah. Besided ComStar, MA2 was never really fun, but 1 was a classic. It was my first XBL game.
Well, I wish I could say I knew what you meant, but... My Gayway would not play online. Every single time I joined a session, my computer went to the shutdown screen, and completely turned off. APC and all. Good times...
404'D!
Edit: Nevermind, I got the right link.
Edit: Nevermind, I got the right link.
"The neighbor from hell!"
Just kidding, no problem, Ben.
Just kidding, no problem, Ben.
Hey guys, here are my first contest-since-June-results in Percussion:
UIL Solo & Ensemble 2006 Contest Results
Kidds, David Andrew
Scores: 1,1,1
Medals: 3
1. Medium Ensemble-Tribal Quest-Score 1-Outstanding-Medal
2. Solo-Log Cabin Blues-Score-1-Outstanding-Medal
3. Percussion Ensemble-Circus, Circus!-Score 1-Outanding-Medal
Pretty sweet, huh?
For those of you non-band nerds, this is a competitio
UIL Solo & Ensemble 2006 Contest Results
Kidds, David Andrew
Scores: 1,1,1
Medals: 3
1. Medium Ensemble-Tribal Quest-Score 1-Outstanding-Medal
2. Solo-Log Cabin Blues-Score-1-Outstanding-Medal
3. Percussion Ensemble-Circus, Circus!-Score 1-Outanding-Medal
Pretty sweet, huh?
For those of you non-band nerds, this is a competitio
Cool. I've been to Mississippi.
I haven't been on lately, due to school, and a few falsely underpaid medical examinations. Last Thursday, I had a Lymph system check and white blood cell count. It's time to determine whether I'm cancer free. I just hope I don't have to go back...
Anyways, I did find the time to make a new post in t3h operation.
Anyways, I did find the time to make a new post in t3h operation.
See ya! Have fun.
P.S. There's alot of stuff wrong with the boards. Server errors, coding errors. I don't know much about all that kind of stuff, but things have been freaky around here.
P.S. There's alot of stuff wrong with the boards. Server errors, coding errors. I don't know much about all that kind of stuff, but things have been freaky around here.
Aha, work. Good stuff. I'm going to start thinking about a job pretty soon too.
*Blankly stares at dusty Super NES in corner.*
C. G. I. Maxwell!
BOOM! HEADSHOT! The German is not unlike an old ComStar "pest" FusedRazor.
Keith, you won't be the only one shooting. I just got an M4-style MR-337 Assault Rifle with a target array, and 5,000 .12 BB's. I like it
That's where I had my 15 birthdays.
Wo0o0o0o0ot!
20 Pips!
Wo0o0o0o0ot!
20 Pips!
The rules were simple. Go to the other team's base, steal their flag, and high tail it home. I selected a map, and a time limit. The battle would only last 20 Minutes. If 5 captures were acheived before the time limit, the game is over. I selected 8 players total, 4 per team. I used the "Legionnaire 'mech pack" as the available 'mechs. Designated by Major Maxwell, the pack included Guardian IV, Guardian V, Major's
"Calling all 'mech pilots. We have room for one more on the red team. If we do not receive an attendance, 4 Computers will be playing, and one more will be accepted for the Red Team."
"So, Hobson, do you know how to fly a VtOL?"
"So, Hobson, do you know how to fly a VtOL?"
"Just the 3 of us?"
"Seems like it." The other 2 chimed in.
"Ok then. Hobson, you'll fly VtOL. Here's your job. You have to defend our gate tower. If our gate tower is red, then they cannot open it. If they steal our gate tower, and the tower is blue, the
"Seems like it." The other 2 chimed in.
"Ok then. Hobson, you'll fly VtOL. Here's your job. You have to defend our gate tower. If our gate tower is red, then they cannot open it. If they steal our gate tower, and the tower is blue, the
"MacArthur-Your're Red-2. Hobson, you're Red-3. Hobson, go to and hold the control tower. MacArthur, form up on me. Blackjack, watch Hobson's back."
Forgetting that Blackjack was a computer, I speedily hulked my way through the blizzard... to be greeted by the welcoming sight of LRM missles.
Forgetting that Blackjack was a computer, I speedily hulked my way through the blizzard... to be greeted by the welcoming sight of LRM missles.
I the title, you have it listed as: Operation Hellhound. In the poll, it is listed as Operation Hellfire. Lol.
I thought it was great. Although it did move a bit slow, I thought that Sam Grisham's "nerd" role was awesome.
R.I.P father Umberto.
I thought it was great. Although it did move a bit slow, I thought that Sam Grisham's "nerd" role was awesome.
R.I.P father Umberto.
It certainly would give me the few extra C-Bills required to pay my mom back for the solar-jeep that I wrecked back in '68. Good days. Man, you should have seen the look on Ian's face!
I should really get the game back from my friend... and repair my Gayway.
What about 'Morgan Blake'?
P.S... I think it may be a good idea to take the last 7 off of there... they're even before my time!
P.S... I think it may be a good idea to take the last 7 off of there... they're even before my time!
I'll be at my grandma's this weekend for a late thanksgiving dinner. I may be able to make a post or two on m3h handheld, but that's if i'm not being smeared in a hug by my 81 year old grandma...
Who was the guy who had Colin Farrel as his avitar?
Sorry about that...
I left for Florida about a week ago and didn't have internet at the time.
Just got back tonight...
Drum camp this Sunday (3rd year in a row!)
PS... Windstream internet sucks.
I left for Florida about a week ago and didn't have internet at the time.
Just got back tonight...
Drum camp this Sunday (3rd year in a row!)
PS... Windstream internet sucks.
zzz... I'm back ...zzz...
I will be available for action on August 27th.
This story really rocks. Aside from my story, I think there is some awesome literature going on within the Legionnaries!
P.S. It's funny how you used our names
P.S. It's funny how you used our names
If I can find time on the weekend i'll pull out my dusty Xbox (neither MA works on the 360) and have a few rounds with ya.
Geud Jeeeeeaaaarrrrrb!
Ramrod?
Ramrod?
Wo0o0o0ot! Juniorship sucks. Literally. Now that i'm a junior I can bring my own car (Not that I have one) to the parking lot. Yay!
It's funny how you call pictures and screenshots and such "goodies". Those are pretty cool. I see the Maxwell blood lives on, even in 3136.
June 1-June 10: China
June 11-June 15: Summer Drummin' @ Southern Miss
June 20-June 23: Who's your Daddy humanitarian Mission trip
June 24-July 41: Buffalo Trails Scout Ranch
June 11-June 15: Summer Drummin' @ Southern Miss
June 20-June 23: Who's your Daddy humanitarian Mission trip
June 24-July 41: Buffalo Trails Scout Ranch
As am I from my awersome journey in China! I had more fun than you!
I didn't know you were in the hospital. Welcome back. I hope everything is getting better.
554!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I didn't know you were in the hospital. Welcome back. I hope everything is getting better.
554!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Welcome back, Ye Olde Village Idiot!
Been quite a while since the Robinson Carusoe incident, eh?
May this website be a chance to reedeem yourself.
If not, welcome to the Legionnaires!
Been quite a while since the Robinson Carusoe incident, eh?
May this website be a chance to reedeem yourself.
If not, welcome to the Legionnaires!
I feel that sometime, the site will close. Its founders and supporters will feel that they should no longer pay for upkeep, which I can understand. I do support payment and would throw in all the quarters that I could spare, unfortunately, my family and I cannot pay for "Miscelanious" pleasures, such as stuff like this. I am sure its supporters share the same struggle, or come close to it. Its supporters have worked hard, and for that, I am forever in debt of their commitment. If the f
Hey everybody, i've been really buisy with work (yay!) to raise money for a car, family stuff, vacation, friends, alot of other summer stuff, that i've gotten computers and games and stuff off my mind. I have to leave for work in about 2 seconds, but I just wanted to say that I'm still around.
I've been having alot of ISP problems, and my house was struck by lightning, frying the Gayway, a few of my sister's things, and our router. It really stunk, cuz our ISP
I've been having alot of ISP problems, and my house was struck by lightning, frying the Gayway, a few of my sister's things, and our router. It really stunk, cuz our ISP
Dude... this guy is like... first-generation Legionnaires. Welcome, man!
No way, man! That really stinks. Everyone, I am sorry for generating Lighting. I see that my PPC is a bit too lifelike now.
Where did the locusts come from?
Where did the locusts come from?
Sounds like something I tried to keep up in my early days of Legionnari-ing.
I beleive it was called...
ComStar Flashbacks...
something along the lines of that. It was a bluff to try to re-spark the spirit of a spirit a few MA:2 clan "ComStar" member's sprits of the old days...
Flamer's Gay bar is now open for weak deserters that leave the ComStar army to spawn-camp their base. If that pisses you off, get the hell off of the battlefie
I beleive it was called...
ComStar Flashbacks...
something along the lines of that. It was a bluff to try to re-spark the spirit of a spirit a few MA:2 clan "ComStar" member's sprits of the old days...
Flamer's Gay bar is now open for weak deserters that leave the ComStar army to spawn-camp their base. If that pisses you off, get the hell off of the battlefie
I'm alive! School will be starting up, and I have to quit work to focus on school. That means: You'll hear from me alot, and i'll be active, or: You'll never hear from me again. It depends on how my grades go, and if I have time to type about blowing things up in walking tanks. I hope to get some typetime during the year, however buisy my year may be.
Immodium... (Thinks back to 10th grade chemistry)
Jake: The teacher didn't tell us which pill to dissolve.
Sarah: Wasn't it the Pepsid Complete?
Jake: I thought it was the Immodium AD.
Saharja: Ms. Bley?
Jake: Sahari, don't worry. It was the immodium.
Me: No it wasn't. Didn't you read the label?
(Jake looks for the bottle of Immodium)
Jake: Nowhere in sight.
Me: Jake, you dumbass. Not only are we going to fail the lab, but we
Jake: The teacher didn't tell us which pill to dissolve.
Sarah: Wasn't it the Pepsid Complete?
Jake: I thought it was the Immodium AD.
Saharja: Ms. Bley?
Jake: Sahari, don't worry. It was the immodium.
Me: No it wasn't. Didn't you read the label?
(Jake looks for the bottle of Immodium)
Jake: Nowhere in sight.
Me: Jake, you dumbass. Not only are we going to fail the lab, but we
with this new RP content, will the old (Legionnaires) disband?
Amaing. It's like i'm right there on the field. In my 75 ton Thanatos. Which, by the way, has a kickass new pair of lasers.
Do you have the sound clip that played when you acceced the old Proboards site? I beleive it was up during Op III.
Do you have the sound clip that played when you acceced the old Proboards site? I beleive it was up during Op III.
"I ate a tenderloin with my fork."
Would be:
"I nined an elevenderloin with my fivek."
Hmm... seeing that i'm in Texas...
There's a resturaunt in downtown Houston called Vic and Anthony's that serves the best sirloin stake in the world.
Carrabas steak and grill also has a great stake.
I would have to say meduim well, anywhere else.
Would be:
"I nined an elevenderloin with my fivek."
Hmm... seeing that i'm in Texas...
There's a resturaunt in downtown Houston called Vic and Anthony's that serves the best sirloin stake in the world.
Carrabas steak and grill also has a great stake.
I would have to say meduim well, anywhere else.
beautiful
I did the Pinewood Derby in Cub scouts. Nice drawing, Garland.
"I jumped on Captain Maxwell and beat him to a pulp to hell. His blood came out of his eyes and everywhere, and he kinda started looking like Robinson Carusoe"
-Ye Olde Villedge Idiote, Who the hell knows when?
"I rode in on my segway and screamed "Get Down" and threw my Holy Hand Grenade and then these guards ran in with C4 and I screamed "OH SHIT!". They blasted me into the vacuum of space and I had to get into my hymmer and I were
-Ye Olde Villedge Idiote, Who the hell knows when?
"I rode in on my segway and screamed "Get Down" and threw my Holy Hand Grenade and then these guards ran in with C4 and I screamed "OH SHIT!". They blasted me into the vacuum of space and I had to get into my hymmer and I were
I assume that half of that was spell-check replaced? Lmao, those were good days... sort of...
Lilmee... that's a name I haven't heard in quite a long time. Welcome back, buddy!
NPC status... hmm... perhaps. If I can get some work done around home and out and about, and get all of my homework done, I may be able to make some RP posts. Like always, i'm never sure how my weekly schedule is going to play into my "freetime". Anyways, i'm in the same pickle as Alex. I have to keep up with school, family, life, and worrying about getting into a nice university. (UT, perhaps.)
As always, my condolences go out to all of the participating members. A
As always, my condolences go out to all of the participating members. A
Well, we go back about 2 years or so. Does ComStar ring a bell? I was Captain Snuffle.
I opened my eyes, to see a basic hospital room. Confused, I sat up and looked around. From the look of things out the window... I was in a hospital somwhere in Gellen's Heights.
"Oh, Wedge, you've woken! We weren't expecting you."I awoke to the rambling of 2 doctors. This time, there were no windows. No way of telling where I was, but it was a doctor's room.
"Sargent, please drag him to a new cell. His vitals are stable, and he will be able to function. He's a Legionnaire scum, so do with him what you will."
"Oh, Wedge, you've woken! We weren't expecting you."I awoke to the rambling of 2 doctors. This time, there were no windows. No way of telling where I was, but it was a doctor's room.
"Sargent, please drag him to a new cell. His vitals are stable, and he will be able to function. He's a Legionnaire scum, so do with him what you will."
I huffed and puffed as I carried a stack of 3 boxes, and almost fell. Hobson rushed to my aid, but was too late. The Taskmaster Sergeant shouted as he ran towards me, as I rushed to regain stance.
"There is no time for horseplay, you two! Hmph! Perhaps there is a better way for you to assist Blake."<
"There is no time for horseplay, you two! Hmph! Perhaps there is a better way for you to assist Blake."<
Word of Blake Prison Defense Grid
'Mech repair bay,
-Time Unavailable-
-Location/Planet Unknown-
__________________________
"Welcome to your first and last comfortable ride, Sona." said the driver of the APC. Its interior was finely decorated, and seats of black leather. Two armed guards sat
'Mech repair bay,
-Time Unavailable-
-Location/Planet Unknown-
__________________________
"Welcome to your first and last comfortable ride, Sona." said the driver of the APC. Its interior was finely decorated, and seats of black leather. Two armed guards sat
So, this is how my life is going to end... no, it's not. I'm going to destroy this base, and then... I have nowhere to turn... would I rather die for no reason? My victory would mean nothing... no... I couldn't do it... even WITH the Word of Blake, I still have no future. I would end up killing people for no reason... no... I couldn't... I had to move on my my plan... no... NO...
We had dis-and reassembled most major parts of a 'mech in 10 hours's time.
"I am proud with the work that you all have put in today. Tomorrow we will use all of these parts and create a Battle 'mech. To test our work, a piot will perform a few walking manuvers, pivoting, and you will have first class seats to an executio
"I am proud with the work that you all have put in today. Tomorrow we will use all of these parts and create a Battle 'mech. To test our work, a piot will perform a few walking manuvers, pivoting, and you will have first class seats to an executio
Ya know, nothing's tastier than salted pig fat dipped in grease when you're sitting in a trench being fired at. Umm... Happy Halloween?
I was waiting for a good place to cue in. I've chosen Sergeant Hobson's plot!
However, tngh bwaht goo ge ga joob mfxzzizbin' is a bit more understandable if you're a Village Idiot. Ahem...
I raised my pistol, as I rounded the corner to gun down the most wanted criminal in the Inner Sphere-Ye Old Villidge Idiote, they called him. However, he was an idiot, but possessed no speech skills. His sheer lack of common sense could destroy entire cities, and now I was about to destroy him. I rounded t
I raised my pistol, as I rounded the corner to gun down the most wanted criminal in the Inner Sphere-Ye Old Villidge Idiote, they called him. However, he was an idiot, but possessed no speech skills. His sheer lack of common sense could destroy entire cities, and now I was about to destroy him. I rounded t
Red head.
Read Headed women.
1. YOUR ROCK STAR NAME: (first pet & current street name)
Flower Crestridge
2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (fav icecream flavor,favorite cookie)
Strawberry Snickerdoodle
3. YOUR "FLY Guy/Girl" NAME: (first initial of first name, first three letters of your middle name)
D And
4. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal)
Scarlet Tiger
5. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born)
Andrew St. Lo
Flower Crestridge
2. YOUR GANGSTA NAME: (fav icecream flavor,favorite cookie)
Strawberry Snickerdoodle
3. YOUR "FLY Guy/Girl" NAME: (first initial of first name, first three letters of your middle name)
D And
4. YOUR DETECTIVE NAME: (favorite color, favorite animal)
Scarlet Tiger
5. YOUR SOAP OPERA NAME: (middle name, city where you were born)
Andrew St. Lo
Katrina Steiner. Davion.
I'ma say Davion.
I'ma say Davion.
Hmm. Ben? Where is that silver hammer of yours?
Btw... DEATH REAVER 89... that's an improper use of MANpons.
Btw... DEATH REAVER 89... that's an improper use of MANpons.
A screw-driver? Nice! Your new toys sound so much cooler for enbanment torture. That silly hammer never even worked... except on myself...
Man your PPC Turrets! It's the Inner Sphere's most wanted fiend! THE GRAMMAR KILLER!
Welcome back!!!!1one one!1
Is that what they do in the Yorktown reinactment, Ben? You're the closest person I know to that area.
Is that what they do in the Yorktown reinactment, Ben? You're the closest person I know to that area.
Say Maxwell... you and some buddies ought to take up arms and go threaten to blow up Newport with that "Mine" that you found on the beach. Not much would be missed, right? Oh wait... you're on the police force.
Pre-calculusx4,000+english+german=lots of work/number of days of Thanksgiving break=number of days I have available... =0.
This reminds me of my first snipe hunt... and last. My friends and I sat out of our tents all night, then snuck out when the scoutmaster was asleep. My friend Jimmy almost fell into an 80 foot hole and died... that's beyond the point. Stupid... west... Texas...
Well besides the piece of shit Thor that WizKids imposed in MechAssault, Thor is meant to be a well-armed medium-heavy 'mech. It can be found with jump jets, perhaps, even stealth. It is one of the most veristile 'mech, used for recon backup or heavy fighting. Its speed is the quickest to a heavy 'mech. So...
I had a kick ass Thor in MW4:BK.
Refractive armor (Lasers)
Jump Jets
LBXAC20x1
Medium Pulse Laserx1
Clan Machine Gunx1
I had a kick ass Thor in MW4:BK.
Refractive armor (Lasers)
Jump Jets
LBXAC20x1
Medium Pulse Laserx1
Clan Machine Gunx1
That was made on my PDA.
It's no problem... I had that raptor back in...
Op 5?
I'll go with an Uziel, if it was around in the Stone Ages.
Op 5?
I'll go with an Uziel, if it was around in the Stone Ages.
That'd be Experimintation H.
That picture is hillarious. The Mad Cat looks so happy...
I struggled with the thought. For 2 months, I served as a technician for a Word Of Blake prison defense crew. My own name, to my own battalion, had been changed to Sona. My birth and namerights were now sold to my Blake name. I was even listed as "Sona" on the squadron assignment... I had to accept it. Wedge was dead to me, as was my family, whose roots dig deep into Word of Blake soil.
I shook the idea from my head, a
I shook the idea from my head, a
I set down my handeld device and raised my hand.
"Looking at this image here, it seems as though the landscape is much more fit for APC's or even water-treadding vehicles, like the Condor, or Harraser, perhaps. If there was any chance of attack, do we have the backup resources to make the best of this land? I can't see an Atlas moving about the jungle between the close hills wi
"Looking at this image here, it seems as though the landscape is much more fit for APC's or even water-treadding vehicles, like the Condor, or Harraser, perhaps. If there was any chance of attack, do we have the backup resources to make the best of this land? I can't see an Atlas moving about the jungle between the close hills wi
"Great, I just love jumps... " I said in my cabin. I walked out into the lobby, feeling a bit light-headed, but after sitting down, I felt a bit better. I decied to walk over to mech bay to see my new Uziel that I had chosen for this mission.
I walked in to see techs moving about, polishing up our 'mechs, fixing small wiring rigs and such. A tech approached me.
"Rielley and Sona, you're on me. Harris, watch our left flank. We don't know what's expected, so shut your 'mech down for now. When I give the word, re-activate and open fire." Desperado's orders were clear. We were to sit on the ground and wait for any unfriendly tags, and then take 'em out.
My mighty Uz
I walked in to see techs moving about, polishing up our 'mechs, fixing small wiring rigs and such. A tech approached me.
"Rielley and Sona, you're on me. Harris, watch our left flank. We don't know what's expected, so shut your 'mech down for now. When I give the word, re-activate and open fire." Desperado's orders were clear. We were to sit on the ground and wait for any unfriendly tags, and then take 'em out.
My mighty Uz
"Alright boys, let's light him up!"
I jammed the throttle furiously, trying to make my lower-torso respond. The knees of my 'mech groaned and squeaked. Then, I started to move foreward. I checked the computer screen to see the damage, and re-activated all of my main components, as my lanced duked it out with the M
I jammed the throttle furiously, trying to make my lower-torso respond. The knees of my 'mech groaned and squeaked. Then, I started to move foreward. I checked the computer screen to see the damage, and re-activated all of my main components, as my lanced duked it out with the M
"Argus down. Let's go see if we can't make short work of that Bushwacker that's keeping Schuster buisy."
There was a fire buring from the twisted torso that had been mauled of my Uziel. As I tried to do a 180 degree torso twist, my 'mech's computer greeted me with the unpleasant n
There was a fire buring from the twisted torso that had been mauled of my Uziel. As I tried to do a 180 degree torso twist, my 'mech's computer greeted me with the unpleasant n
I activated my "running legs" and began to chase the Owens 'mech which was pussying out of the fight. I keyed my com.
"Kodiak one, I am in pursuit of the Owens. I'll be back to fall in shortly."
The Owen
"Kodiak one, I am in pursuit of the Owens. I'll be back to fall in shortly."
The Owen
I was used to parades. After a victory against Steiner on Kentares, all of the warfighters would gather in the capital city and march in line. Millions of civilians cheered and saluted us. Banners were raised with the image of the League of Federated Suns on it. A speech was given at the end of the parade by the Duke. Gold fireworks would be shot off, and streamers would fly.
"I will be right back, ma'am."The woman grinned at me, as I headed for a safe spot to report to Terra. Even though I was free from the Word's grasp, I communicated with an officer who's job was to receive Intel about distant planets or factions unknown to the Word. I was paid 10 million C-Bills to give a full report of the planet. I was working not for the Word, or against it.
I steped out from the room with
I steped out from the room with
I ran out of the kitchen and back to the wrecked foyer where minutes ago I had started to make love to a woman I had just met, and now the room was a ruin. The micowave numbing had been a success. It had only taken me 5 minutes to pull the magnetron out of its insides and press it on my left temple, where the tinkezic nerve of the brain is. The radiation waves temporarily caused it disruption, which made me unable to feel pain. Because I ha
I stood on the edge of a 3-story car-park on the rear of the palace. The men who were following me did not cease their chase, and I knew that I was about to die. The footsteps of the two men pursuing me were heard on the iron staircase that led up to the top. All 3 stories were void of cars, from what I knew. The men reached the top. They pointed their guns at me, and I turned toward the streed, 3 levels down. I lifted my leg, which was in a makeshift splint, onto the crimson daybed on which I sat. The idea to rout the Cavaliers in the capital was nuts, but they don't call us Mercs for no reason. Captain Desperado was chosen to pilot the Locust 'mech. I had no idea what my plan of action was. With a fractured left arm, a sundered shoulder, and broken right left, I couldn't pilot a 'mech.
I woke up in the shower. I didn't know how I had got there, but I was. The water was blasting down all around me. An electric blender was flopping around on the floor of the shower, with chunks of hamburger slowly getting blended out of it. There was dog food everywhere, for some reason, and it swirled and tumbled into the drain.
I slowly stood up, but the standing movement made me go cross eyed and get all vomity. I belched
I slowly stood up, but the standing movement made me go cross eyed and get all vomity. I belched
That's bad. That competes, if not beats my lieukemia cancer last year. I trusted my problem with the Legionnaires because you guys were my "friends" away from my friends. I felt that if anywhere was a place to vent, it was to this very site.
I know exactly how you feel. The stress that you're afraid to put on other people. The stress that you put on yourself. Yet, the only pain I felt was cancer itself. I didn't have to worry about another person. Also, my parent
I know exactly how you feel. The stress that you're afraid to put on other people. The stress that you put on yourself. Yet, the only pain I felt was cancer itself. I didn't have to worry about another person. Also, my parent
Did Rhodes ever show up?
I've probably made a return about 15,000 times now. True, still, Desperado was the biggest shock. Who next?
1680 x 1050
That'll clean ya out.
I have a Mac. It replaced my '98 "Gayway" that crashed about every 6 frames, or so...
I was going to say the same thing, then I saw you already did. It does indeed, look like excite a prowling village idiot, who pops in from time to time.
"AND then i ran to go to the map put missed teh dropship! because i was looking at it and thinking it was a vagina but then I ran to see the ship gone and the map still there
"AND then i ran to go to the map put missed teh dropship! because i was looking at it and thinking it was a vagina but then I ran to see the ship gone and the map still there
In 7th grade, I got my first girlfriend a half-eaten box of Buncha Cruch and a Mountain Dew. It didn't work.
As for gifts, get her something that will suprise her. Don't go too over the top, you don't want to waste a week's worth of salary and then have her break up with you a month later...
If she dosen't have an iPod, that would certainly be something that would suprise her. Ask her what some of her favorite songs are (If you don't alre
As for gifts, get her something that will suprise her. Don't go too over the top, you don't want to waste a week's worth of salary and then have her break up with you a month later...
If she dosen't have an iPod, that would certainly be something that would suprise her. Ask her what some of her favorite songs are (If you don't alre
I would drum on it. At drum camp, a guy got in my way as I was doing a full stroke on the drum, and I fractured his arm.
Central time.
It's nothing to be proud of, but I live near Houston. Crappy basketball team, crappy hockey team, crappy baseball team, crappy soccer team...
In case anyone wants to come to Houston to see... well, there's nothing really to see, but... if you're going to Texas, go to Austin or San Antonio. Houston is too spread out, has too many cars, and too many roads.
Austin is cool and has UT.
How far from Zurich is Hardt?
Austin is cool and has UT.
How far from Zurich is Hardt?
That's weird... one of my friends said she took a train from Zurich to some place... I forget the name now, but she said she stopped in Hardt and got some chocholate o.0
I remember that one time I "hacked" my way into Mission Planning and read up on OP V... good times.
It was... as any other day with my girlfriend.
"Holy Piss!"
I don't get it?
That's really going to hurt...
My joystick is gathering dust, and my Xbox is sitting on top of my Genesis in the closet, which is neighboring my Gayway.
No time for games... school, school, school...
No time for games... school, school, school...
I remember some guys from another clan that merged with us, but most of our current members now didn't play with us back on MA:2
I raised my hand after viewing the Astrid's schematics on the holo-screen.
"Yes, Sona?" shot Maxwell.
"I was just wondering what will become of the Crayven Corporation if and wh
"Yes, Sona?" shot Maxwell.
"I was just wondering what will become of the Crayven Corporation if and wh
"Alright, let's see what this thing can do..."
I climbed into the gargantuan Masakari and placed the NeuroHelmet tightly on my head. An automated voice chimed in.
"Welcome, pilot. Please state your name."
"My... name?"
I brought my Masakari to a complete halt.
"Sabre team, report in."
I listened to the static radio for several seconds. The dark night was pierced by a single beam of light-one which was faulty-and went out occasio
I climbed into the gargantuan Masakari and placed the NeuroHelmet tightly on my head. An automated voice chimed in.
"Welcome, pilot. Please state your name."
"My... name?"
I brought my Masakari to a complete halt.
"Sabre team, report in."
I listened to the static radio for several seconds. The dark night was pierced by a single beam of light-one which was faulty-and went out occasio
Great suggestions! Here's my idea:
Major
Captain
Lieutenant
Sergeant
Corporal
Private
MechWarrior
Recruit
Cadet
I think the lower-end ranks would be pre-or post-mission ranks. As for me... nothing sounds cooler than...
Corporal Wedge Lourde.
Major
Captain
Lieutenant
Sergeant
Corporal
Private
MechWarrior
Recruit
Cadet
I think the lower-end ranks would be pre-or post-mission ranks. As for me... nothing sounds cooler than...
Corporal Wedge Lourde.
Buy grog? Not at 17... Thanks folks. This year for my birthday? I got...
A job. And quite a good one too. Hopefully I'll be able to keep it. Being 17 is tough, ya know
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A job. And quite a good one too. Hopefully I'll be able to keep it. Being 17 is tough, ya know
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I've gone by Wedge Lourde since May of '05 when I joined. I wrote with the name Mick Brandt for a while, but it just didn't stick. I do respect you guys, however, who are creative enough to write multiple characters.
As for me, Wedge is a difficult enough character for me to tackle.
As for me, Wedge is a difficult enough character for me to tackle.
"DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT DAMNIT! YOU CAN'T DIE ON ME!" I screamed as I watched Rendar crash into the tree and a huge fireball roll up into the sky. It lit the nearby trees on fire and in seconds the entire jungle was completely burning. The only vehicle left in the bay was some crappy VW Ranger, and since I was the closest I jumped in it and sped onto the battlefield, trying to get to Rendar before he got blown away by the
Aboard the Thoring
Sick Bay
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I woke up with a huge headache. I rolled over and puked violently into a barf bowl. Then I sat up. I was laying in sick bay. There were doctors going everywhere, nurses and doctors. I looked over and Dash Rendar was there too, eating a burrito.
"Do you want some
Sick Bay
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I woke up with a huge headache. I rolled over and puked violently into a barf bowl. Then I sat up. I was laying in sick bay. There were doctors going everywhere, nurses and doctors. I looked over and Dash Rendar was there too, eating a burrito.
"Do you want some