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Post by gantzgun74 on Oct 11, 2011 16:57:31 GMT -5
Secret nodded in agreement to the girl's suggestion, thankful that he had put away his capsule house when they had left. He supposed there was little point in staying in such a depressing place. "No need to worry. I have." He proceeded to look around. "If you have any questions, I will be ready to answer them. But first things first, let's find our way out of here."
After saying that, he proceeded to think a moment looking here, there and everywhere. Nothing but woods for miles... Finally he shrugged. "Wait right here." The top of his hat opened up allowing what appeared to be helicoptor blades to poke out from the top of his head. "Perhaps if I fly above the treetops I can find some form of civilization somewhere. Good thing I remembered to pack my Helicoptor Hat. This won't be but a moment."
Cheryl found herself having to stand back as Secret grabbed two handles coming from the same metal pole that had the helicoptor blades on top, and quickly flew upwards after a few brief moments. A few more moments later he was above the canopy and gone.
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Oct 11, 2011 17:05:47 GMT -5
Cheryl nodded and waited for him to come back. She looked around. The woods seemed... unnatural. This whole place, did, really.
Realizing she'd forgotten to do so, she checked her rifle to make sure it was still in working order. Scope was intact, miraculously, the firing mechanism was still there, and the magazine... well that had popped right out. She pulled one of the mags from her pocket and slotted it in, chambering a round, and flicking the safety on. Now it was ready.
She pulled out her Colt M1911A1 and checked it. Just a mar in the handle, but otherwise the gun held up okay. Like the Garand the clip had popped out, so she slotted in a fresh clip and pulled the slide. Cheryl engaged that safety as well and reholstered it.
She sat down and waited patiently for the squirrel to return.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Oct 11, 2011 17:33:27 GMT -5
................................................. A minute or so later, Secret touched down back on the ground, and quickly found Cheryl not too far off. "Okay, there's good news." Cheryl likely looked to him questionably at that. "It looks like there's a town a few miles to the west of here." He reached into his jacket. "I happen to have a vehicle on me, so reaching there should take no effort." He pulled out what appeared to be a box. "Hold on a moment." Pushing the button on the box, he threw it out... When it landed on the ground, the box unfolded itself out until it seemed to turn into a sleek white car with blue stripes. Secret smiled at the nostalgia of it. "My own personal transport. Very nice isn't it?" He jumped into the car, and pushed another button. This button seemed to widen out the length of the car, making it possible for Cheryl to ride in it as well. "There, that should-" A deep low growl appeared.......... ........ Secret slowly looked around, his ears perking around for what that sound had been... His eyes caught on something in the bushes... "Miss Finch.... Get in the car..." A LOT of Somethings. And they looked big, vicious, and most likely feral. www.youtube.com/watch?v=x2WwMXbdPJA&feature=player_embedded#! [To fit the scene in question. XD The action part starts at 1:56.] |
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Post by shiftyPotentate on Oct 12, 2011 3:21:01 GMT -5
The old army sniper had been just about to get into the vehicle, when she heard the growl. Too close for sniping, not close enough to knife. In one smooth motion, she turned around and drew her pistol, flicking the safety off, facing down whatever it was that was coming from the bushes. She also sidestepped so that the car was not immediately behind her, giving her room to back up, or use the car as a spacer. Her training had told her whatever could make that kind of growl most likely wouldn't be stopped by glass and sheet metal.
Escape was impossible. Confrontation, necessary. "You might want to find either a weapon or a place to lay low," she recommended, steeling her nerves for... whatever it was.
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Post by gantzgun74 on Nov 18, 2011 19:09:48 GMT -5
To be honest, Secret didn't like where this was going in the slightest. His car could've easily become a flying machine that could've got them out of there... But looking at the readings he was getting from his car, it wouldn't have mattered. The transformation would have never been made in time.
Jumping onto the hood of the car, he entered into a Martial Arts stance, and, from the sound of it, Cheryl could tell the gadgets in Secret's hat and coat was whirring to the ready. "So what are the creature's that are approaching I wonder?"
A gadget whirred out of his hat, and placed itself in front of his eyes, revealing them to be 'Heat Vision' goggles...
......... "ACK!!!!!"
At that moment, the squirell ducked...
And a wolf lept past where he had been standing before.
And I'll be honest... This thing looked a HELL of a lot bigger then a normal wolf.
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