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The Death of Slow Mike
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-Misty Knight was deep in drink (as always) trying to forget her last cruise through the Northern Farmlands.

"Another double" she said curtly. "Hell, just give me the the bottle". Her fist slammed into the bar causing a bowl of pretzels to flip up into the air and scatter across the floor.

-The squad was closing in on a pair of NMA sedans. They were right where the farmer had said they would be. Those dang" mutants stole my cow"...

"No I have NOT had enough to drink. Now hurry the hell up"!

-It was a trap. The F-Bombs soon found themselves encircled. There were mutants everywhere, guns ablazin'.

"A tip?!! Here's you tip. Don't piss me off next time."

-The thing about fighting against mutants is that they never give up. You can knock them down put they keep coming back for more. They are like super fast Zombies strung out on Zerk.

"I knew there was something about that farmer. He was getting kick backs from the NMA. Now he's dead".

-Slow Mike was shooting up a Lancer when "BOOM" the right side of his PBU was suddenly hit by a barrage of weapons fire. "what the hell was that?" Three "dead" NMA cars had suddenly come to life. Slow Mike switched over to the side mounted HRR but by the time he got it sighted up it was too late. The NMA barrage continued repeatedly. Only one survived.

Toe Jammer Collins walked into Dexter's to retrieve his belligerent ganger. As soon as Misty saw him she punched him square in the nose. Blood splattered on the wall and the leader of the F-Bombs fell flat on his back.

"Why did you change us out" Said Misty. Her body shook with rage. "I should of been there. I could of saved him. Now Slow Mike's dead. Dead! You son of a bitch".

Misty Knight the stormed out of Dexter's and into the night.
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Posted Mar 19, 2011, 2:56 pm
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