09-06-2008, 03:04 AM
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Location: at the end of days.
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Re: .//вяєαтн σƒ ℓιƒє//. (ℓуѕιѕ)
When the Nanoculture rolled away, Frost thought she'd scared it off for good, and she'd have to go searching for it. She got out of the brambles and began to run after it, but she then noticed that it had rearranged itself, and was now searching for whatever had attacked it, by randomly shooting anything that it saw move. She hid herself between a huckleberry bush and some shrubbery, but even as she did so, the nanoswarm flew by and fired some sort of projectile at her. She stifled a gasp as the projectile ricocheted off her shoulder and returned to the swarm. She then quickly rolled out of the way of several red plasma shots.
That looks like a CORE plasma armgun... Jennifer thought, as she noticed the swarm's weapon. It appeared to be an obsolete version of the plasma weapons that Jennifer herself used, armed with red plasma canisters. She glanced back at where the Nanoculture had fired the plasma, and saw that the shrubbery was burning. Frost then returned fire at the Nanoculture, but it manged to dodge the bright green shots by moving its own matter out of the way. Jennifer was beginning to wonder how she was expected to subdue something that could dodge nearly anything like that, but just fired more shots at it, hoping to overwhelm it.
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