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  1. Chopsuey

    Open Tales of TCoD

    I hate this job. Now I'm even getting fired upon by my own comrades... Walking towards a small, armoured shed with an imposing sign saying "MODERATION WEAPONS AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY". He pulled out his ever-trusty pistol and shot the lock multiple times, shattering it like glass. He opened...
  2. Chopsuey

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Steele gritted his teeth in pain at the moment he was cut. "YOU MOTHERF***ER! IS THAT WHAT YOU DO TO ONE OF YOUR TEAMMATES YOU DUMBASS?! HUH?!" Steele took his hand off the cut and wound back, getting ready to slug Brock right in his anime face, when one of Brock's less-than-friendly pets hopped...
  3. Chopsuey

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Brock glared at Steele. Steele glared back. Locked in their staring contest, the word "rebellion" echoed in his head. There is already a freaking rebellion you idiots! What do you think I am? Some sort of brainless double agent? Oh, yeah. That is what you think I am. -_-; "Maybe I am," Steele...
  4. Chopsuey

    Open Tales of TCoD

    "This thing?" Steele inquired, pulling up his sleeve a bit more. "Nothing but a little scratch." He pulled his sleeve back down, watching Patar glare at Wolfy. Oh, animal telepathy. Stupid power. Wonder what Wolfy is whining about this time? "Well, I'm outta here. I have to go back to base...
  5. Chopsuey

    Open Tales of TCoD

    Steele silently walked over to Patar, doing a gesture similar to tipping a hat. His way of saying "'sup?". He heard a rustle in the bushes, causing him to sprawl and reach for the pistol at his belt. Volenscer took a fighting stance, flaring up. They waited... and waited... "Eh, nothing's...
  6. Chopsuey

    Open Tales of TCoD

    All was quiet. Dead quiet. Because Charlie Steele had made it that way. Glancing at the bloody knife sticking an inch into his right arm, he grabben then handle and groaned, fighting back a little scream as he slid the blade out of his flesh. His Quilava looked up at him, a bit worried for his...
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