yeah so watch it!!!! hehe
yeah so watch it!!!! hehe
hey Pacx u still alive? Any progress?
Sorry I've been so long responding, guys. I got hit by something big with 4 wheels and I've been in hospital for a little while. I had a computer with me but couldn't post because the Hospital computers don't allow public message boards (but they have MSN and xfire installed. Strange.).
So anyway, I'm back and in the most intense pain imaginable, so progress will be a little slow. It's still snowing here so I can't get outside to do any more painting.
Guess even medics need a little treatment sometimes. Hehe.
get better pacx we need u in the field
Yeah, we need to see your finished armour
Yeesh! Soak up that bacta while you can, vod. We'll go hunt down that big four wheeled thing for you. Don't you worry
Thanks for the support. Well, I was bored, so I wrote up a little story to pass the time. It's particularly gruesome, however, so reader discretion is advised.
In the harsh winters of the battle of Cordona, with overtaxed supply lines in the Hyperspace lanes, Je'Karta Prudii and his team of Medics found they had completley run out of plasma, bandages, and antisceptic. After a particularly bad volley of blaster fire, his encampment had become a bloodbath. Amidst the screams, men ran for cover, ignoring the barked commands of their lieutenant and someone cackling with an almost girlish glee.
Prudii did his rounds during the fighting, as he had done so many times before, but never this underequipped. With terrible breaks in the front lines, many of the soldiers simply fell asleep in the dark in the early hours of the morning, marking the first year of sustained fighting.
Soldiers woke at first light with screams; they had discovered that their bandaged were not typical, but were thin strips of Human flesh, wrapped around their wounds. Several men had been given blood transusions, yet there had been no blood supplies available. Each man who had been treated was almost completeley covered, head to toe, in the maroon stain of blood.
Prudii was to be found in an ammunition tent, staring off into space. when one man approached him, and tapped him on the shoulder, his lab coat fell off to reveal his torso had been completely stripped of skin, and his body was almost completely dried of blood.
In one hand, Prudii held a scalpel. In the other, a blood transfusion vial.
*shudders* Yeesh, vod. Seriously chilling. Very nice
Nice to see you back Pacx!!!
Hey ner'vod, pacx'ika. I didn't know you were still working on this. how come ya didn't mention it to me? Oh well, great stories bro, thanks for including me in that one revision of tyour bio about how you passed your armor down to me, more like up considering i'm older than you xD. hope you get on soon, I wanna see more progress!