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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Horacio" data-source="post: 315237" data-attributes="member: 82">Wow, people, it has been difficult, but now I'm connected. I hate German keyboards! If you wanted to see giant object used as weapons, you are lucky today <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />G.A.R.S. Chapter 1: Lost old ironScene 4, First fight, part 2Rubbergirl surmounted the pain as the last electric sparks left her body. Dandy was there, still convulsing under the effects of the energy bolt, maybe dying. With a anguished look in her face, she jumped towards her beloved and deployed a protective rubber screen between they and the bad guys. Dandy was alive, stunned but alive.<img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /><img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/board01-02.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Oh, merde! That silly girl had placed some grayish mess between him and her, and it protected the fallen flying girl too. Well, now he had only two targets to choose. According to his sources, the other woman (Blueskin was called, he believed) was very very strong and rather tough, but he thought Grenadier to be way more dangerous, because the man was an ex-soldier, he knew how to fight. So Red Hair Mark pointed his gun against Grenadier and shoot twice. Mark saw the ex-soldier suffer intense pain, but he didn't drop. Apparently he was a tough one, tant pire!<img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Grenadier felt the pain as the shots hit him, but he overcame it. Red Hair Mark was the biggest menace, but the other two misshapen thugs couldn't be ignored, so he prepared on of his biggest force grenades and threw it against them. Bingo! With a great force explosion, both foes were projected against the wall, and only one of them stood up, rather unstably. G:  - Blueskin, the red haired clown is yours!BS: - O.K., let's party!And with a chilling cry, Blueskin darted towards Red Hair Mark, jumping over the parked cars, and when she arrived, she lift her right arm and depiste the faible defense attempt, she punched his jaw with a mighty hook. The poor guy was propulsed against the window of a room and crossed it, landing in the empty room, bleeding copiously.The remaining thug looked rather nervous. His misshapen body tembled as he raised his gun and tried to shoot Grenadier, but he failed again.<img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Red Hair Mark's trie to stand up. Ouch! That hurt! That dammed chick was strong. It seemed he had to use his hidden ace... He dived under cover, and cried out loud: "Reinforcements now!"G:  - Oh, <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /><img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /><img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" /><img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />! maybe we have a problem, Blueskin...BS: - Let them come, I will smash their ugly heads too!They heard a loud noise as the door of three rooms opened and a group of ten of these ugly men ran out. The carried not handguns but heavy weapons, Grenadier recognized five M16, two grenade launchers and three double barreled shotguns.RG: - We must get out of here! Dandy is wounded!G:  - I know! I know! Quickly, when I open the door, run inside!BS: - We aren't fleeing, are we?G:  - Call it strategic retreatif you prefer, but the girls aren't prepared to face that!And withour further hesitation, Grenadier thew a heav force ball against the room's door, that was projected inside the room. A second later, Rubbergirl took Dandy and run inside, where she found two bonded figures with pilot uniforms, and several wooden boxes. She quickly placed Dandy and herself in full cover behind the wall.But Blueskin didn't believed in fleeing, so she ran against the remaining surviving thug and tooking him from the collar, threw him against the incoming foes, as in a living bowling game. The flying thug impacted against one of the grenade launcher's guys and both of them fell on the ground. One out of ten, she had never been good at bowling...<img src="http://www.drowstar.com/gars/images/banner03.gif" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Next one when I'll find another connexion <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />Your comments are always welcome!</blockquote>

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