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Team Deathmatch: Bravo squadGame mode: Team Deathmatch Players: 32 - 4 squads each team Map: DistrictTeam Deathmatch: Bravo squad
Bravo squad
RED TEAM.
It was getting dark and there hadnt been anymore shots for about an hour. He'd been listening in on the enemy comms when they attacked Alpha squad, it was brutal and their team captain had gone missing right after the attack. At least we were winning, for the moment he thought. From his place on the roof he could see anyone approaching from all directions. He'd instructed his squad to place sensors in the maintenance tunnels under the building. If he were going to infiltrate this place, thats how


Team Deathmatch: Alpha squadGame mode: Team Deathmatch Players: 32 - 4 squads each team Map: DistrictTeam Deathmatch: Alpha squad
Alpha Squad.
RED TEAM.
"See anything from up there, panda?" He called up to the sniper who was crouched in the roof, watching the streets around the building.
"No, nothing yet. any movement on the sensors, Cylon?"
"Nah , nothing. what now captain?"
"Well, Walrus, we should stay put till we see something or another squad calls in for back up" She sighed. This was going to be a long game. She accessed the menu on her helmets H.U.D (Heads Up Display), it was a pretty nifty syst


Team DeathmatchGame mode: Team Deathmatch Players: 32 - 4 squads each team Map: DistrictTeam Deathmatch
8 large ships headed towards the District, they carried between them 32 soldiers. None of them knew which teams they were going to be on, they wouldnt know until they hit the ground and the markers on their armour changed colours. But now they were just 32 players in the game talking amongst themselves. Most of them knew each other and had signed up for the tournament together. These people were expecting a friendly game what they didnt know was that the other players were here to rack up some serious kills. To them this was more than a ga


DeathmatchGame mode: Deathmatch Players: 4 Respawn limit: 0 Map: NeighbourhoodDeathmatch
Four small aircraft hovered above the enclosed area that was soon to be filled with bodies, gunfire and explosions. Inside each of the vehicles there was a "player", all were wearing body armour which they had customised before they had entered this "game". A voice came over their helmet comms"Players may now choose their weapons". In each of the four craft lockers opened displaying a vast array of weapons including compact Sub-machine guns, enormous Light machine guns, bulky shotguns and a wide range of assault and sniper rifles. Each o
| my attempts at creating a masterpiece |
| some sweet artwork gathered for your viewing pleasure |
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i molested myself last night.
i said no but i knew i wanted it.
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i molested myself last night.
i said no but i knew i wanted it.
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imma pete fanBOY!!! MC mc' naruboomboom
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i molested myself last night.
i said no but i knew i wanted it.
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imma pete fanBOY!!! MC mc' naruboomboom
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i molested myself last night.
i said no but i knew i wanted it.
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