| From: | Eric Brunsell <ericb@***.WISC.EDU> |
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| Subject: | Sens(3) |
| Date: | Fri, 6 May 1994 17:44:09 CDT |
but there are some big holes in it. There is also a long hole right in the
beginning when we were attacked. I cleaned up the audio track also, but much
of that is also incomprehensible. After I poat this, I'm takin' a break for a
few weeks. Get rid of this stress (and spend a bit o' money too!) I here that
the Carolina's are fun this time of year.
{DOWNLOAD: File12.3..............
Static fills the screen for about a half of a minute before the footage opens.
The group is slipping through a dark doorway into a short hallway. Gawk is
walking rather slowly and not paying much attention to what is going on.
"Gawk, get it together, your going to get us killed if you don't shape up!"
said Talon.
"I ....(INAUDIBLE)...." mumbles Gawk. The group pauses in front of a closed
doorway. Brick takes the lead and kicks it through. A wild-eyed, blonde,
woman is sitting at a console. She whirls around with a scream, firing as she
spins. Gaping holes form a pattern on her gaunt body, the result of autofire
from the group. The deadly fire continues and sends sparks flying as the rigger
console is shredded. The group quickly leaves the room and continue down the
hallway. "I really hate killin' chicks!" remarks Gawk.
"Ah, she was ugly anyways," replies Brick.
"Hey Toad, you're not much of a looker either." comments Megan.
Brick crashes through another door and is thrown backwards as a blast of blue
energy slams him into the far wall. Chunks of the floor begin to fly as a path
of lead flies towards him. He manages to roll out of the way, leaving his
helmet in the doorway. The stream of fire throws the helmet into the air, and
carves it like a block of swiss cheese.
"Frag" yells Gawk as he tosses two grenades into the room. Orion, Megan
and Talon bolt into the room just after the grenades detonate. Brick and Gawk
take up position on either side of the door and return the deadly fire. Inside
the room, half of one gaurd is laying on the floor with the other half plastered
to the wall. Orion has a gaurds throat in his hand and is kicking the falling
body out of his way. A third gaurd turns to shoot at Orion, but is pepered by
Talon and the duo at the door.......(23 SECONDS OF STATIC).......
The group is engaged in another firefight in a different room. Two black garbed
soldiers are firing from behind a blockade, while others are firing from a
catwalk above. The group is unloading at the gaurds. Father Brian Grant's face
is a mask of determination and sweat from the amount of spells he has thrown.
Talon throws his HK to the ground and pulls out a large pistol. Suddenly, a
cloud of raw green energy envelopes the two gaurds behind the wall. They fall
screaming as blood drains from thier ears, nose and mouths. Without the ground
support, the gaurds on the catwalk become easy prey for the group. The fire
from above stops as the remaining gaurd escapes through a small window. The
group, with guns aimed at the catwalk, make thier way accross the large room.
Father Grant is using Talon as a support.
Gawk slowly opens the far door and the slip into the next room. This room makes
the last look like the inside of a shoebox. The doorway opens up on a balcony
overlooking a huge room. The room is smoky and lit by a flickering fire coming
from below. On the center of the floor, lies an immense obsidian stone. A pale
lank elf is strapped, naked, by hand and foot accross the stone. Radiating from
outwards from the stone, lines of fire end in a circle which surrounds the
stone. At each of the compas points, stands a man. They have outspread arms
and flowing black robes. Thier faces, grim with determination, silently mouth
unknown words. Four children lay writhing and screaming between the men, fire
lapping at thier legs. Talon aims his pistol at the short Mexican man. He
fires,
but the bullet bounces off of an invisible shield well before it reaches him.
The men slowly turn to find thier assailants. The man at the 'north' point
points at Gawk and says, "Gawk, I've been waiting to kill you!"
"Not today Louis, ya French Bastard!" Gawk screams as he hurls himself
off of the balcony and onto the robed man. Following his lead, Talon, Orion,
and Megan launch themselves at the others. Brick takes one look down, shakes
his head and sprints, with Father Grant, towards a staircase. Gawk, his face
hidden in rage lands on Louis. Louis returns the blow with a sharp bolt of red
energy. They then proceed to duke it out on the ground, rolling precariously
close to the rising flames. The flames, now out of control, reach forth and
try to consume the children.
Talon's foot slams into a tall, lanky, robed man. The man rolls to the right
and returns with a feeble punch of his own. Talon spins away from the blow and
connects with a violent kick to the base of the neck. The man falls like a
sack of potatoes. "Peter! Why......(INAUDIBLE...." exclaims Talon.
Orion lands on his feet and rolls into the Mexican's legs. The man falls and
begins screaming in pain as Orion proceeds to break both of his legs. The man's
agony does not last long as Orion quickly crushes his neck.
Megan, landing about 2 meters away from a huge Middle Easterner, draws two
deadly blades. The man grins and pulls out a black sickle. He slashes at her
and catches her arm. She jerks it away and darts in with an attack of her own.
The man can not keep up with Megan's lightning fast reflexes and is soon lying
on his back in a pool of blood.
Father Brian Grant is scrambling around the room trying to pull the young
children from the flames. He is only partially successful, managing to save
three of the four. Brick, braving the flames, sprints into the circl towards
the stone. He leaps out of the fire and onto the top of the stone. Without
pausing, he rips TK free and throws him over his shoulder. The elf tries
unsuccessfuly to raise his head.
Gawk has finished off Louis, and rushes to Bricks aid.}
They got out alright. Whatkind of animal would dare do that to kids? I need
some air.]<<<<<
-- Couch <..:..:.. / ..-..-..>
>>>>>[Ick, can you imagine Couch in a swimsuit on the beach? I hope nobody
tries to push him back in!]<<<<<
-- Eric <Shut-up I'm Drivin'>
