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(they're just a group. You're their leader so you decide.) Sam: "I've been in worse situations."
Woah.
Sam: "You try jumping down from a ten story building that's crashing from behind you." Crosses arms.
No, there isn't a leader. Accepted.
Sam: gets into Warthog and drives to checkpoint Charlie.
Sam: jumps out the window just as the building collapses. Locks armor and rolls, only doing minor damage to shields. Walks away.
-smiles with mouth full of peanut butter and fluff-
Might as well..... Name: Fallon Age: 19 Looks: long black hair. Kind of emo. Dark eyes. Personality: isn't emo at all, mysterious, sticks to...
Sam: elite comes out with energy sword. Runs at me. Grabs elites hand and twists it back. Shoves knife up elites jaw. It falls down dead. It's the...
(Sure)
Awesome. Bump and update!
Suckers-takes out peanut butter and fluff sand which.
Sam: takes out knife and slices elites throughts.
Sam: keeps shooting elites. Almost out of amo.
Tarragon: passes out into a vision. "They have escaped, my lord." "Arg! Why do you keep failing me?" "They're just more powerful than we...
Sam: recovers and shoots brute in the head. Runs to window and throws down rope for Collin.
Sam: throws frag at hunter.
Tarragon: runs into the street. Tries to lose the Sith in the crowd.
Tarragon: drops and grabs lightsaber. "Let's move!" Starts running.
Tarragon: suddenly can't move. Gets lifted into air. Dark Jedi uses force to lift me. Struggles. Dark Jedi grabs my lightsaber.