Well, sneaking infected into the ranks would be tough right now. Making an infected that could pass for even a short while would be a bigger project than the cannons. It would be do-able but not easy.
Well, if they only make about 3 projectile infected per cannon they can be finished by dusk. And just moving standard infected into the area in front of the buildings housing the cannons would be enough of a delay/warning since Self has never defended a building before, except its own. They'd be looking for more infected and any of the network. Plus, Self put the cannons onthe top floor (but not the roof) for the extra height due to its inexperience - for the added distance boost the height would give.
Are you sure you want to do that?
You are probably right... And I don't know how to change it... I really should say what ideas I am musing on here before I type anything. Well, now I feel pretty well stuck.
Today has not been a particularly good day, my brain is pretty well broken, so I'll try and figure something out for tomorrow.
Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars, The problem is I can't afford 'em, But last year I went and got myself a whole box, And just to be safe I insured 'em
I took out a policy against fire and theft, And then I hurried home, With a fifty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man, And I handed in my claim, With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires, They'd all gone up in flames
They reviewed my case and they had no choice, But to pay me for what I'd done, And I took that check and bought a whole new box, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later this detective shows up, Tells me that company's pressin' charges, One speedy trial later they locked me up, On twenty-four separate counts of arson
And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall, Lookin' back on what I've done, To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars, And I smoke 'em one by one
I've been there - don't worry about it.
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In a way it feels like you're trying to expand Jon's abilities a little too fast and forgetting about his strengths. He's the one who knows people - he understands the military's tactics and can advise Self on what, when, and where to get the best results. While Self is basically just building monsters and throwing them at the military (soon to be literal with the throwing).
If Self had understood humanity, it would have already won (or gotten nuked). Self is very weak in that area and does need Jon very much for his existing skills.
Are you sure you want to do that?
Yes. I shall keep that in mind. Thank you. Early bedtime for me tonight, I think.
Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars, The problem is I can't afford 'em, But last year I went and got myself a whole box, And just to be safe I insured 'em
I took out a policy against fire and theft, And then I hurried home, With a fifty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man, And I handed in my claim, With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires, They'd all gone up in flames
They reviewed my case and they had no choice, But to pay me for what I'd done, And I took that check and bought a whole new box, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later this detective shows up, Tells me that company's pressin' charges, One speedy trial later they locked me up, On twenty-four separate counts of arson
And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall, Lookin' back on what I've done, To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars, And I smoke 'em one by one
This time it was me, sorry. Got my post up finally.
Are you sure you want to do that?
No problem Life just got really busy for me. I probably will be able to get a reply out tomorrow, or this evening, but the weekend is going to be really busy.
Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars, The problem is I can't afford 'em, But last year I went and got myself a whole box, And just to be safe I insured 'em
I took out a policy against fire and theft, And then I hurried home, With a fifty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man, And I handed in my claim, With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires, They'd all gone up in flames
They reviewed my case and they had no choice, But to pay me for what I'd done, And I took that check and bought a whole new box, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later this detective shows up, Tells me that company's pressin' charges, One speedy trial later they locked me up, On twenty-four separate counts of arson
And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall, Lookin' back on what I've done, To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars, And I smoke 'em one by one
I've been feeling a bit ill the past few days and it's messing with my ability to compose a post - sorry. I was hoping I could today so I wouldn't have to write this but nothing right now - I'll try again later.
Are you sure you want to do that?
No problem. I completely understand how the best thing when you aren't feeling good is bed. Take your time. Get me a reply when you feel better.
Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars, The problem is I can't afford 'em, But last year I went and got myself a whole box, And just to be safe I insured 'em
I took out a policy against fire and theft, And then I hurried home, With a fifty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man, And I handed in my claim, With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires, They'd all gone up in flames
They reviewed my case and they had no choice, But to pay me for what I'd done, And I took that check and bought a whole new box, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later this detective shows up, Tells me that company's pressin' charges, One speedy trial later they locked me up, On twenty-four separate counts of arson
And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall, Lookin' back on what I've done, To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars, And I smoke 'em one by one
Sorry about the long delay.
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Has Jon seen X-men 3?
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If you haven't seen it, the following is aSpoiler
Are you sure you want to do that?
I've seen it, but I don't really remember anything like that... I thought he died... Hmph.
But, I'll say sure. It doesn't really matter that much.
Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars, The problem is I can't afford 'em, But last year I went and got myself a whole box, And just to be safe I insured 'em
I took out a policy against fire and theft, And then I hurried home, With a fifty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man, And I handed in my claim, With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires, They'd all gone up in flames
They reviewed my case and they had no choice, But to pay me for what I'd done, And I took that check and bought a whole new box, And I smoked 'em one by one
Two weeks later this detective shows up, Tells me that company's pressin' charges, One speedy trial later they locked me up, On twenty-four separate counts of arson
And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall, Lookin' back on what I've done, To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars, And I smoke 'em one by one
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