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So don't throw anything at me if you can help it!" Elemarth shouted. The flames had burned themselves out - there wasn't much to burn around there - and after the bombs and hairspray, there seemed to be enough bot-less space immediately around the bunker that she could dare it. These bots didn't move that fast.

Elemarth had never been a daring person, but the PPC changed boarders as well as agents. She took out some of the cameras to have a lighter sack, then ran out from her cover.

There were dead bots disturbingly close to the bunker. She jumped over one and put up the first camera, hoping that the people on the roof would at least warn, if not cover, her if any bots came near. But the bombs must have kept them back for the moment. She dashed back to cover and looked around before going out again.

I won't say "told you so" if it comes back. I won't say it very loud, anyways.

Anyone mind if I make a "yay! It's over!" post over there? Or shall we wait for you, Dann?

I was going to wait for later tonight just to be sure, but it would seem that the bot has given up for this year. It usually posts between 10 and 11 PM, my time, and did not do anything last night that I could see.

'Or we could join the fray, if you like.' Pretzel got to her feet after carefully shutting down her laptop. 'I've got some weapons if you need them.'

I'm curious to know whether they've stopped on their own or whether an end has been put to them. Or if the messages are just being deleted still.

~Neshomeh

There's nothing saying you can't continue it. Actually, there's a history of using this board for RPs even when the main Board isn't being attacked by spam.

~Neshomeh

Niely shouted to Elemarth. She rummaged though her bag and pulled out to cans of hairspray with lights duct-taped onto them in a way that made it that if you turn on the lighter it would turn on the hairspray too.

Aiming both at the general direction of the spambots, she turned on the lighters and let a large wave of flames rip over the bots while letting out a scream of glee that would concern any sane person, not that there were any in the area.

the old Board seems to have stopped with the spam now and sems habitable again.

"I...see." Lleu considers this news for a moment. "So we just kind of sit here and wait for the attack to be dealt with?"

"All right, let's see if we can find him. He really needs a deputy of some sort, but I don't really know anyone well enough to suggest someone who might be capable."

Edward was in the middle of directing some newcomers to set up camp off the chalk roads, so Galenfea and SttQ waited until he'd finished. At length, he turned to them. Galenfea thought that he really did look tired, and a little wobbly on the AK47 he was still using as a crutch, but she didn't mention it.

"We were wondering, given that we're really short on first aid supplies, if it would be a good idea for me to go and retrieve my first aid kit from my house. It's much better stocked than the one I've been using, but I didn't have time to grab it on the way out." Or sense, she mentally added. "I got here without running into any bots, and I'm pretty sure I can find the way back there. If it's going to be a while before the Ypurs arrive, we may need it."

Vacation is where I want to be by MinionOfHades1
Alone with the angel he has a massive crush on for a whole week in smash manor while everyone else is gone on vacation? How will Red ever be able to survive? / RedxPit pairing.
Rated: T - English - Humor/Romance - Chapters: 2 - Words: 2,655 - Reviews: 5 - Updated: 8-31-10 - Published: 3-20-10 - Pit & Pokémon Trainer

(Since I'm an idiot and can't seem to figure out how to make links properly, the URL is http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5830572/1/VacationiswhereIwanttobe.)

Anyway, I admit that romance of any variety is really not my thing (which brings up the question of why I care about the Pit anyway). However, I do think this could provide some nice ammunition for whichever Agents can retain their lunch while reading it (and perhaps those who can't).

Also, I'm likely doing /something/ wrong, so if I am don't be afraid to tell me. XD

As far as I can recall, there ain't no centaurs. The Fantasia stuff is pretty much contained to one or two characters wandering around, but that's about it.

"Let's. We should be careful how we phrase our request, though. That guy's looking more stressed-out by the minute."

Pretzel looked up from her computer, glad that she'd thought to bring several extra batteries with her, just in case.

'We're in the Board Bunker. It's because the normal Board's under attack by Trolls and Ypurs. Apparently this is a normal situation for this time of year.' she replied, giving Lleu a wan smile. 'It's the first time it's happened to me, so I can't really speak from experience as to how long it'll last.'

[This isn't part of what's going on, but I thought you saw another army coming from a different direction. Which is why I felt safe to toss the EMPs, I'm really sorry about the mix up.]

Shouted Kyoki to Elemarth during a lull in the action, "That should be most of the EMPs, keep going with the cameras and explode things as necessary!"

"Thanks for forgetting me," she muttered irritably.

She shouted up to the people on the roof, "Okay, if you want to use EMP bombs this close to the bunker, you're going to have an issue with the cameras. Which do you want to use? What do you want me to do right now?"

[Signing off until tomorrow early evening.]

Feeling rather embarrassed about nearly frying her own cameras, Kyoki shouted back down "Yes! You'll be alright, but not the electronics!"

Moments after Elemarth escaped, the EMP bombs went off with a quiet and rather anti-climactic tzing The spambot army sparked a little and slowed to a stop.

After ensuring that Elemarth was properly clear of the area, Kyoki began lobbing her higher yield explosives to conceal Elemarth's escape route from the spambots. Rhythmic loud whuds with accompanying showers of spam-metal and the dying shouts of "PIiiicsss...." soon filled the air.

"EMP bombs are just for electronics, right?" Elemarth yelled back up. Her eyes stayed glued to the oncoming army. "But it won't be any good for our cameras. I -- I think I need to run."

The next thing she should do, she knew, was get up to the roof. It seemed like that was where the best action was. But she had to get out of the way of all this first. She chose a few bombs to cover her escape before the EMP bombs, threw them at the bots, and leaped back to the bunker.

With one last clunk, Kyoki set down the ladder on a nearby wall. Quickly sticking a camera to a nice tall vantage point, she jogs over to Niely to check out what was the cause of the exclamation.

Growling at the sight of the spambot army, she started preparing the explosives she planned to use. "Niely, when the spambots get in range I'm gonna toss a few EMP bombs to slow them down. Get ready to use what ever you want." With that said, Kyoki powered up the EMP bombs - which began emitting a soft whirring noise.

As the spambots marched closer, the whirring noises from the bombs changed to an irritatingly loud whine. "3...2...1! Fire in the hole!" shouted Kyoki as she threw the bombs into the midst of the spambot army.

"All right," she said, and looked over at SttQ. "Shall we go and find him? He should still be over by the soapbox."