So what is an appropriate gift for Major Carrington, since she's the one who persuaded you to push the letter of the Official Secrets Act so thoroughly to the limit?
Sssssshh!
What she said.
Posted 12 September 2007 - 05:14 PM
So what is an appropriate gift for Major Carrington, since she's the one who persuaded you to push the letter of the Official Secrets Act so thoroughly to the limit?
Sssssshh!
Posted 16 September 2007 - 06:05 PM
The other bastard kicked the rear tire of Bryce's bike and nearly toppled him. The first one was coming up again.
Enough.
Bryce steadied the bike and drew out the ASP baton snapping it open as he did. He swung out catching the second man under the chin. The thug all but flew off his bike and tumbled into the under brush and his cries of pain from his shattered jaw bone were quickly silenced.
The first one was back to Bryce's right and he was ever closer with the knife. As the front wheel of the bike came up, Bryce lunged and drove the baton through the front spokes ducking a slash as he did.
The baton caught and in a second swung about, locked behind the front forks and the bike flipped from the rear lauching the rider over the handle bars and sending him off the cliff. The man screamed not so much in pain as in terror seeing the three hundred foot drop beneath him to the steaming lava rock below.
Bryce continued on and regained the trail with a short jump. His Lava had just gotten some payback.
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The plane was an old DC-3 and had clearly been down there for some time. Bryce slowly kicked and swam towards it.
Checking his watch, he had about twenty minutes left on the tank. Then the spear came from his left missing him by inches. The three combat ready frogmen were decending on him. Another raised his spear gun. Bryce drew the knife from the sheath on his right ankle and turned about.
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Now that's excellent! It will go nicely with Hitch's Joyce Carrington 009 theme.This may be the first fan-fic that includes an attached mp3 and a title song.
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Hahaha! I can't believe this got past the filter! Bryce, you cheeky devil Unfortunately, I haven't had the chance to sit down and read through your first chapter. Been busy here at university. But I do intend to read through it tomorrow night. I can't wait! From what everyone else is saying, it sounds like it's going to be an amazing read!"It sends a message...Don't Fuck with me."
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As well-sorted as the High Power is, I would like to see an ASP version of it. Those Glaser rounds will certainly stop an adversary in his tracks.The Browning HP - ASP....
It was gift from 004. Take all that you know of the ASP 9mm and apply it to a Browning HP. Cut an inch off the front and add an extra three rounds. Widen the ejection port, and you have 003's Browning ASP. He has the only one in the world.
Threaded for a fixed silencer w/ flash supressor and adding another two inches to the barrel. He only shoots Glasers through it. They punch with the effective power of a .44 magnum JHP, yet with the control and accuracy of a 9mm.
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