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Yeah, that's right, just say who of all LO you don't like most. Who you hate, or just feel annoyed by his/her very presence.
For me, it's probably The Real Leman Russ - altough he got better after Phobos kicked his butt.
The hail of gunfire slammed into his, small but protective covered hiding hole.
These topics had been around before, and the amount of flaming that had been a result of them hadn't been all that nice.
He risked a peek over the top of the cover, but was swiftly sent back down again after a las shot had missed his head by inches. But those few seconds were all he needed.
He took out the commlink. The one that had been given to him by Blackhat himself when he first became a mod, all those months ago. He rarely used it, but now, once again, he found himself protecting the innocent members of LO against the evils of Online forums.
"Commence Orbital strike, on area Bravo-Niner-Six through to Echo-five-niner" He shouted into the radio over the intense gunfire and sounds of exploding shells.
"Roger. Orbital strike commencing!" Came the reply.
Moments later, the dark, cloudy night sky suddenly became daylight.
"Duck and cover!" He shouted to the rest of the squad. This was going to be a close shave.
The ground shook as the first of many orbit-to-ground missiles slammed into the ground. The noise from the gunfire before seemed like nothing compared to this.
Either way, he shut his eyes and covered his ears and prayed.
The LO Battle Cruiser had spoken.
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