Where's Charlie gone

Okay I know I Tagged this but looking at it again I cant see how any one can
carry on from here, but if your were ready to please feel free to abuse me
later.
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“Charlie, this is D1 come in Charlie, over… Charlie, this is D1 come in
Charlie, over… Smeg, There it is again that word Smeg.” Dante ran up to the
same crewmen. “Have you seen a little red and black robot about here.” Again
the crewmen silently pointed at the double doors, which were now open again.
Dante turned to say cheers, but the crewman was gone. “Strange.” Thought
Dante and shrugged his shoulders as he continued towards the doors,
quickening the pace as he realised the doors were closing and he to just
made it through. Dante was now in a dark, damp, thin corridor. “I don’t like
this.” Dante drew his rifle and flicked on the under slung torch. “Charlie,
this is D1 come in Charlie, over… Charlie, this is D1 please respond, over…”
Dante whispered.
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Dante put the side of his massive head up against the doors that he had just
come from. He could hear talking hang about he recognised that voice.
“Think, think, where have I heard that voice,”
"Nice kit dude! Teach me to use it sometime yea?" came the voice from inside
his head “Amber, but that means, Smeg! HEY SOMEONE LET ME OUT OFF HERE!”
Dante hammered on the door but it did not make a sound. Dante stepped back
and leaped at the door with all his weight but still no sound. “SMEG!”
Screamed Dante “There it is again smeg, what is smeg? I must have picked it
up off the crew or something. Smeg, has a nice ring to it though,” Mumbled
Dante as he walked off down the damp corridor.
-------5-10 mins later------
“Charlie, this is D1 come in Charlie, over…………… Charlie, this is D1 please
respond, over. Dumb piece of junk.” Dante could hear footsteps ahead and he
quickly knelt down into a behind a large crate in the corridor. “Sector
three is clear. Over.” A guard moved into sight and stopped millimetres from
the crate Dante was behind.
“Roger that move on to Sector four. Over.”
“Out.”
“D1 this Charlie, are you reading me, over… I am in grave danger need
assistance over.” The guard spun round to face the crate, as Dante leapt up
from behind it.
“Smeg!!” Dante roared as he raised the his rifle to eye level.
“What the…”
“FREEZE SMEG HEAD!! Smeg head why the Smeg’s.” Dante again shrugged it off.
The guard dived out of the way and began to dodge between crates while
reaching for his radio. Dante took aim and fired. “Smeg missed.” * Dante
looks at the camera and again shrug’s his shoulders*
Whoosh, fizz. Dante’s second shot was on target and not only took out the
radio but deflected off the radio and knocked the guards rifle to the floor.
“Not bad for 37 years with out practice hey?” Dante called after the guard
who now had his arms raised in defeat.
<To Be Continued…>
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