ICC: ill be away all next week and weekend celebrating a very important Aboriginal Day that goes on all week and weekend, so the week after that ill be online on Tuesday or monday.
OCC: Greg grabs the control panel to control the robots, the Sentry Bots shooting blindlessly into the small crowd of Ouitcasts only killing 4, the bots go chasing after them, Gregs follows, he wants to find out what happens, after 2 hours the Outcast lie dead, he commands the bots to pick up the bodies and bring them to the station, He checks the body, he looks, "Wow, these guys have some amazing Tech on them, Jeremy, Lyle get down here and help me get some goods off these guys!" he spoke into the microphone, his men come down, one grabs a modified Laser rifle and pistol, the other grabs some ammo and the outcast armor, Greg grabs the remaining tech to help them out.
the three go inside and put the tech on the table, "Let's get some scientists to examine the power armor!, Greg grab this rifle, it seems better then your old one, and take this ammo!" he said, Greg puts Ol' Red on the table and grabs his new laser rifle, he fires at the new recuit, it fires a blue laser instead of red one, "Wow! nice feature!" he said, "but you killed my Successor" the commander said, "Sorry, but he didn't get me my coffee week" he said, he walks up to the Roof, "Hello General" he said, "Oh hello greg, we need you and your men to go down to Paradise falls, some slavers are trying to enslave our brethren" he said "Yes Sir, no one enslave my comrades but you!" he yelled, "Oh but spare the slaves, bring them here and we can train them" he also so, "Yes sir" Greg replied, "Jeremy, Lyle, Jake get your asses up here! NOW!" he yelles into the walkie talkie, the three run up the stairs and get into the Vertibird, "I'm Driving" said Lyle,
"Shot Gun", "Shut Gun" yelled Greg and Jake, "Damn" whined Jake, "Hahaha" laughed Lyle.
19 Hours later
"We got a Landing Zone" yelled Lyle, "Let's drop the girl on the ground then!" yelled Jake, they land, the slavers start firing on the Vertibird, the four run out to the road killing the slavers....