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[Jackie Fiest]

Any here?

[Jackie Fiest]

Any here?

[DJ-SLEV3N]

Ive always wanted to, just never have got to it, mybe now would be a good time to start I take it your referring to Splinter Cell? Or just anything in general?

[Jackie Fiest]

<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-title">quote:</div><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content">Originally posted by DJ-SLEV3N:
Ive always wanted to, just never have got to it, mybe now would be a good time to start </div></BLOCKQUOTE>

Sure! It's one of those things that is hard to start but gets easier as you go along.

[Zedblade]

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i've written a couple naruto fan fics . . . one FEAR and half a Splinter Cell one.



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[DJ-SLEV3N]

Oh nice, you got that FEAR one? Put that up if you want, Id like to read it.

[Angel Fire]

S7N wrote one of the best Halo that I ever read.

[Jackie Fiest]

I'm working on a Splinter Cell one that will pwn.

[Zedblade]

<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-title">quote:</div><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content">Originally posted by DJ-SLEV3N:
Oh nice, you got that FEAR one? Put that up if you want, Id like to read it. </div></BLOCKQUOTE>

well there is a long story behind it. Basically I uploaded it to some fear site for some contest, later lost the main file due to a format and then later found the first bit I wrote in a backup folder . . . so yeah. But I'll post what i got, its nothing much.

<BLOCKQUOTE class="ip-ubbcode-quote"><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-title">quote:</div><div class="ip-ubbcode-quote-content"> Bullets were hissing by my head. I was a machine, a natural born killer. With the grace of a dancer, I ducked and weaved my way through the onslaught of death.

Many of my brothers had already fallen. Some of them were dead; the others were sprawled on the cold tiled floor, holding their own gunshot wounds, screaming out in agony for someone to help them.

I quickly ducked behind a metal table, a temporarily sanctuary from the enemy's rain of fire. I checked my rifle, plenty of bullets left. My Rakow G2A2 Assault rifle was screaming with the sound of releasing heat. The chamber hotter then hell, the sign of the ongoing gun fight.

I checked my surroundings, out of my squad, my blood brothers, there were only 3 of us left. The other 4 were either dead or on the ground, screaming in agony.

The closest member to me, Murdoc we call him, was holding his chest with his right arm, it covered in blood. The fountain of crimson was still shooting out through his fingers. It was a gunshot wound, straight through the heart. The enemy must have used a Baksha.

Farther down was Minson, a cowardly guy. No one knows why, he should be exactly like us, a trained, dye in the wool killer. But I suppose there was a hiccup in the system, a bug in the wires. He was crouching behind a concrete pillar. He was holding his rifle like a new born baby, rocking it back and forth. You could hear his horrifying cry over the gun fire.

I heard my voice over the comm., even though it wasn't me talking. “We need to flank him. Roberts, see if you can swing around behind him while the rest of us draw his fire. We can't let him get any farther!â€Â�

I wasn't too fond of the name Roberts, I wanted to be Destroyer . . . but our squad leader thought it would be better to give each other realistic names. Something about giving us each a real identity, something to put us apart from the other clone squads.

Whatever, I just wanted to kill.

Gripping my rifle with adrenaline filled hands; I tucked it up to my chest and darted out from cover. I sprinted with all of my worth to get to the closest barricade. Gun fire followed me, the bullets holes trailing, only inches away from catching up an taking me down. I dove the final 10 feet, making it behind the over turned table, the sound of bullets hitting the other side was a sign of temporary safety.

I needed to get around this guy, this single guy that has been a thorn in our master’s side. He has somehow been able to take out almost a hundred of us single handily. He is some sort of monster, with the ability to deal death faster then the eye can see. He didn’t scare me though; he made my heart beat and blood rush with anticipation of a good fight.
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thats all I have left theres about twice that in the final story. In the end the clone the story's perspective is in kills the player by blowing himself up.

the splinter cell one was a novilization/parody of a Versus match. It was pretty good too . . . but it wa lost in the same format as the fear one.

[DJ-SLEV3N]

Nice man I liked it. Too bad the rest is gone would of liked to hear it.