Chaosforge Forum

  • April 27, 2024, 07:21
  • Welcome, Guest
Please login or register.



Login with username, password and session length

Show Posts

This section allows you to view all posts made by this member. Note that you can only see posts made in areas you currently have access to.

Messages - Natiliana

Pages: [1] 2 3
1
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: July 21, 2010, 22:32 »
Ira looked about absently, seeming a little dizzy; a short period of attempted reassertion ended with a dry heave, feeling a mostly exhausted; the woman politely waved to the others as she turned about and attempted to locate the medical ward.

2
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: June 25, 2010, 18:33 »
It took a bit of explaining, but Ira eventually picked up that she couldn't use a locked weapon; after realizing that her inquisition cost a fair bit of time, she turned about and sprinted back to Viggo; redder then before.

3
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: June 23, 2010, 02:10 »
Ira was mid-way through describing her injury when a thought occurred, "...so it hurts, but it's not getting worse... umm, do you have a spare gun or something?... I think his exploded." she states, looking back down down the hallway.

4
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: June 20, 2010, 03:27 »
Ira nodded slightly, still red in the face; "So... what do we do now?" she asks, "Seems there's not much left here..."

5
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: June 18, 2010, 06:59 »
Ira snatched the card and spun about, going slightly red in the face; breaking off in a sprint over to the other group, slowing down momentarily in an attempt to avoid the mess of bodies in the way.

6
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: June 17, 2010, 16:33 »
Ira looked a little distracted, keeping an eye out for any sort of hostile movement; though when Viggo talked, she snapped to attention, "Umm... and if I run into anyone?" she asks, handing over her weapon in a slightly nervous manner...

7
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: June 03, 2010, 01:30 »
lifted by the positive reinforcement and previous success, Ira confidently took aim and fired at the other camera; deftly hoping that the shot found its mark.

8
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: May 25, 2010, 22:10 »
Ira jumped slightly at the unexpected contact, drawing a sharp breath; but calming reasonably fast, replying to Viggo's request with a quick nod and a single shot at the nearest camera; hoping her aim holds.

9
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: May 14, 2010, 01:42 »
Ira nodded, still on the combat rush; checking her weapon and reloading, keeping herself ready for any other surprises as she walks towards the indicated doorway, weapon at the ready.

10
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: May 12, 2010, 02:17 »
Picking her mark once more, Ira unleashes a burst at the servo-mech; quietly wondering how much more the bugger could take.

11
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: May 03, 2010, 10:52 »
Keeping her objective in sight, Ira kept gunning at the mech; not too concerned about cover due to the mech's abysmal accuracy...

12
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: April 30, 2010, 08:28 »
Identifying the servo-mech as the last remaining threat, Ira took quick aim and unloaded another burst from her weapon; still being caught up in the adrenaline of the situation, she aimed for the center mass.

13
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: April 24, 2010, 05:59 »
Following her sense of self-preservation, Ira hurled herself at the closest available cover; attempting to cover herself with a burst of fire directed at the guards.

14
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: April 20, 2010, 20:58 »
After rechecking her weapon for the third time, Ira faced the group; "Which way now?..." she asked, looking rather distant.
"Because... I kinda forgot..." she continues, dropping her voice to a mumbled whisper, "Stupid girl..."

15
Graveyard / Re: Forlorn Hope - PBF
« on: April 08, 2010, 23:50 »
Ira walks cautiously into the room; weapon raised and trained on where the now-dead guard was standing, looking a bit sick at the implication; "...dead..."
Turning about to face the group once more, "What do we do now?"

Pages: [1] 2 3