This is an idea i don't have time or ideas to work so if anyone wants to
continue it go right ahead
warning continuing the fic requires knoweldge of Dominon Tank Police
Those Who Hunt Elves and of what a Bolo is
Oh my GAWD.
The two mages had been dueling for what seemed hours now. The good
versus evil the outcome of which would determine the course of life on the
entire planet.
Thus one of the mages cast her ultimate spell. The results were
catastrophic.
With a burst of light three figures fell to the ground. Then as they stood
up a mountain of metal fell to the ground behind them nearly missing the
short redhaired one.
"Unit of the Line 4252-NPN reporting for duty"
"Bonaparte?"
"Command code recognized"
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Anyone interested??
Yes... Unfortunately, I know zip about TWHE. sorry.
For those who don't know, Bolos are essentially the robotic tanks created by
keith Laumer in certain of his short stories. Size is know to vary anywhere
between 150 and 33,000 tons. The three letter code (NPN, above) is
frequently slurred into a informal name (In this case, Napoleon) that leads
to a command code (the frenchman's last name, Bonaparte) that the unit will
ask for before accepting someone as its commander (for life).
I almost feel sorry for Baku.
Be well.
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Nathan Baxter, Grand High Emperor of the Lobsters.
Author, Bubblegum^5, El Hazard: The Continuing World
(Now, if you've heard of both of these, THEN I'll be
impressed.)
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