War Machine Arena: Main Thread
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				Title: <strong>War Machine Arena: Main Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>04-06-2010, 23:16:35</strong>
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				The doors to the mansion opened slowly, entirely automated the mansion was where this year's competitors would stay, where they would be watched and monitored for the entertainment Layered's entire population, each competitor would find themselves with their own room, and bathing facilities, in addition there were three common rooms, one was the kitchen, the next the dining room, and the third was a recreation room. The pilot's craft would be housed together and monitored no-stop by the most advanced equipment available, there was so there was absolutely no chance of foul play.&nbsp; The cameras all turned on one by one, and the mansion was silent, ready to receive it's new occupants.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: War Machine Arena: Main Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>05-06-2010, 23:05:57</strong>
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				A small vehicle pulled up to the mansion and Alleic got out looking around he smiled a bit "looks like I'm the first here" he said to himself as he made his way into the mansion, his bag of belongings in his hand.&nbsp; As soon as he entered a robotic voice chimed in "Hello competitor" the voice said "we are glad to welcome you to the tournament, if you will kindly wait in the recreation room you will be given your instructions upon the arrival of the other competitors" <br><br>Alleic nodded and made his way to the rec room, sitting down he waited for the others to arrive. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: War Machine Arena: Main Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CrazyIvan</strong> on <strong>06-06-2010, 23:32:20</strong>
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				A car stopped about a block away from the mansion and Kyle got out and took out his backpack and duffel bag from the car. He didn't pay the driver much mind and just tossed him the money as he walked the block to the mansion, he just didn't feel like riding anymore. He stopped in front of the mansion and looked it over not really caring after all he was just here because they pay him well and he was a good pilot, not like he actually cared for the corporation or it cared for him. He would push up the door and be greeted by a robotic voice that said "Hello competitor we are glad to welcome you to the tournament, if you will kindly wait in the recreation room you will be given your instructions upon the arrival of the other competitors." Wow that voice was most likely going to get annoying fast he though as he just made his way to this rec room and saw that another person was already here, though only one. <br><br>Kyle stared at him for a bit sizing him up and wondering what corp he worked for, after all he had been told someone was working for the same corp as him, though not who. He wondered if this was the guy, though not like it mattered to him as he made his way over to an out of the way wall and leaned against it. He didn't feel like sitting after all that was all he was going to be doing on the job sitting in a mech and getting paid to wreck other mechs up. He waited for the others or maybe the other person to say something otherwise he would lean against the wall being quiet and waiting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: War Machine Arena: Main Thread</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DigitLninja</strong> on <strong>12-06-2010, 00:06:42</strong>
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				The third competitor of the day pulled up shortly after Kyle disappeared into the house. Emerald opened the door and sat there for a moment watching the smoke fall upward into the air before he stood up and was handed his suitcase and backpack by the driver who was handed a tip. Mr. E stood in the driveway studying the house for any and all design flaws and escape routes as he tended to do with any vehicle or building. Once he was done he leaned over and pulled up the handle on his suitcase and began rolling it toward the entrance in silence. He kept checking over his shoulder for the Vulpes family katana that was strapped to his bag, and was quite happy that they allowed him to keep the weapon for his morning exercises. As he entered the building the computerized voice announced it's presence.<br><br>"Hello competitor we are glad to welcome you to the tournament, if you will kindly wait in the recreation room you will be given your instructions upon the arrival of the other competitors." Emerald ignored the voice and was already in the first holding cell before it was finished with it's welcome announcement. Mr. E scanned the room at the two other people that where already there and immediately pulled his cigs from his vest pocket and placed one in his mouth.<br><br>"Hello to both of you. Hope you don't mind, besides it's only killing me." He pulled out a lighter and set the flame to the end of his cigarette before taking a long drag on the item. He placed his backpack on his suitcase then placed them next to a seat that he quickly settled into. He began to relax as he felt the drug taking effect and placed his hands behind his head as he leaned back.
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