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Post by Specialist290 on Apr 23, 2007 16:44:10 GMT -5
(Whoa, almost forgot about this!)
There is the sound of movement in the basement, followed by a distinct shotgun blast. A minute or so later, the trapdoor slowly opens, and a very badly mauled Specialist, obviously in some serious pain. His backpack is nearly empty, and he is missing his Fire Axe.
"Anyone got... a FAK... or something?" he says, his voice barely above a whisper.
Suddenly another croc comes up out of the trapdoor, grabs Specialist's leg, and starts dragging him back down again.
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