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Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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Cosmic ran out of the tent as soon as he was done. His earpiece was already in his ear. The troops came out, all uniformed up and equiped with weapons. Cosmic motioned for them to follow him to the front of the Main Tent.
"Let's go! Follow me!" Cosmic activated his hoverboard and rode off. The troops followed....soundless.
"Ok, here's the plan, were going to park at the outskirts of the city so that we don't attract any pirate attention. We will walk towards the city on foot. Now, our first priority is to capture the president of the city...most likely that building will be in the center of the city...that's where we'll head. We have pirate clothing so we shouldn't be too bad...but we do have guns...I want you to put them in their holsters right now! Pirates in this city have guns too. So do the citizens. But the citizens have guns in their holsters...we'll do the same...we may look like citizens in the guards' eyes...follow me!" Cosmic speed towards the outskirts, the troops followed closely behind him. ------------------ IP: 152.163.205.7 |
Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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SGT Cosmic watched as citizens of the city eyed them suspiciously. "Just keep following me, boys. They won't bother us." Said Cosmic quietly.
The troops shook their heads. Excellent Thought Cosmic. Cosmic watched as the guards ran towards Maul.
"Camera Control Station." Said Cosmic...Cosmic brought out his vibroblade and quickly opened the door...Cosmic slashed and whirled his blade. The station men didn't know what hit them...they fell to the ground...Cosmic quickly hit the stop button on the computer...the camera screens went blank...Cosmic quickly found the place where the motions were being recorded...Cosmic ejected the tape and destroyed it..he through it in the garbadge can.
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![]() ![]() Japer walked out of the main tent and back to his room. He thought about his friends going into the mission. While he stayed here to command the troops protecting the base from enemy attacks. So Japer went around looking for troops that wanted to assist him for this mission. " I hope that I can at least a squad for this mission. Alot of the people are on the mission with Cos." said Japer
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COL Argon Viper Citizen Posts: 230
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() CRP Argon Viper looked out the shuttle window as it descended toward Lotaith. It seemed as though he had been COL commanding a squadron of fighters only a couple minutes ago. "Enjoying the view?"asked Master. "Not really, seeing people fight without being a part of it isn't that enjoyable."He responds. "That's for sure,"says Narm,"back in the IW we had all the fun, and here we are, late to the fight." The shuttle lurches as it begins its final descent, but the members of the Fallen Angels aren't phased by it, having gone through hundreds of planetary landings. Even the sudden shake at touchdown fails to disturb them. They exit the shuttle in high spirits, they are going to commit acts of terrrorism, and nothing else matters... (CRP Argon Viper) IP: 12.96.127.8 |
Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Inside Pirate HHC 'So far, the mission was going well. At least Cos managed to get rid of all the cameras recording us,' Seth thought as he ran through the stairs, following Cosmic closely. So far, Cosmic's plan made sense, and they managed to attacked without arousing much commotion. They sped up at several corners, Seth and Demi_Wraith gunning down the normal guards while Cosmic took on those with snipers. The rest kept on watch. As they speeded around yet another corner, Cosmic glanced around and quickly motioned them to turn back. Seth glanced and saw a group of heavily armoured pirates. He quickily ran and guided the other troops to a concealed corridor until Cosmic caught up. The mission was very well-prepared. Both Cosmic and Seth had byhearted all the concealed routes leading near to the President's office, thus avoiding all the uneccessary interest. They skimmed through the corridor. At the end of the corridor. Cosmic stepped forward, took a glance at the situation outside. No one. He turned back and gave the thumbs-up sign: All Clear. Seth and the rest filed out of the secret corridor, Seth turning to the left towards yet another staircase. VE Inflitration Team is around eight levels up in the building. And it seems to be doing quite well. THey were turning at another corridor when they met with a group of pirates. Quite a number. And PFC Solaniel was actually stupid enough to actually activate one of their precious thermal detonators to be thrown at that group of pirates. Seth had no doubt of Solaniel's intention, but he knew that if this thermal detonator was thrown at such close quarters with them, not only would those pirates would be destroyed, they would also be killed or seriously injured with them. PFC Solaniel threw the activated detonator at the pirates. All panicked except Seth, who ran after the hurled detonator. THe thermal detonator flew in the air, and Seth jumped, hands reaching out for the thermal detonator. Finally, his hands clasped around the thermal detonator and deactivated it as he thumped hard on the floor. REALLY HARD. 'OUCH!' Seth hollered as he managed to scrambled up to join his group, who had started firing at the dumb-founded group who were still stunned at the sight of the thermal detonator thrown at them. Such lousy troopers with no fast reaction. Sometimes Seth doubted. They do not have really a reaction of a trooper. They might be better off on the streets as a normal civilian. The pirates were gunned down mercilessly, even though they outnumbered the VE Inflitration Team. Their leader had freaked out and ran away at the mere SIGHT of the thermal detonator PFC Solaniel threw. Seth hoped that the pirates would be like this throughout the entire building. It would make their entire job fast and easy. But in truth, Seth longed for an equaled competition. It would actually be more fun and exciting. Cosmic led the group to a place. Yet another flight of stairs. But after sessions with Cosmic, Seth knew that they could not afford to take the lift. The pirates might know of them entering the lift and ambush them. They entered the stairs and hurried up the stairs. Ten Floor. When they managed to get into another concealed corridor, Seth pulled aside PFC Solaniel, who looked a bit crestfallen and spoke to him as they ran through the corridor. 'Solaniel, I guess you are a bit crestfallen.' 'Yes, sir' ' Okay, I knew that your intentions for throwing that thermal detonator was good, but you must understand that if you threw it at such close quarters, not only the pirates would get blown up, we might be blown up with them!' PFC Solaniel looked up : He hadnt seen that possibility. Seth patted his shoulder lightly and said, 'Next time, only throw the thermal detonator when there is quite some distance between the victim and us. Best of all, if there is a large and concret object in front of us. Okay?' 'Sure, Cop!' Seth chuckled .... it made him sound like a policeman, when he was a trooper. They met another group and did what they had to do : Gun them down. Before they ran up YET another flight of stairs. Eleven stories up in the building. THe VE Inflitration Team was advancing rapidly. ------------------ IP: 203.124.2.5 |
Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() SGT Cosmic was running up the stairs. "We have to get to the twelvlfth floor immediately! That pirate leader that got freaked out ran away..he escaped..he will tell others of our presence...We must get to the President as fast as we can! Or the game is over!" SGT Cosmic watched as the troops nodded their approval. Seth was running right beside Cosmic.
"Ssshhhh!" The troops went silent. Cosmic pressed his ear against the door...chattering...
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Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() SGT Cosmic nodded. "Thank you for being cooperative...Now, you won't die." Cosmic turned and winked at the troops. "What's the quickest way out of this building?" Cosmic demanded.
"Uh, they're very thick...They are mainly cover for our troops in time of war."
They shivered as they climbed down... After they were down, Cosmic made his way down to the ground....he made it to the end of the rope and released his grip....
Cosmic nodded..."Where's the guards?"
Cosmic ran towards the building and the troops followed...they shoved their objectives too. Cosmic ran inside the building and waited for the troops to arrive. Once they did, Cosmic motioned them to follow him. "Hey, Mr. Pres. Where's the camera room?" Asked Cosmic...the president motioned to a door to the right of them..."This building is unlike ours...their controls are right here beyond this door."
Cosmic went to the president. "Where's this executive located?" "On the first floor...same as were on...go straight through this hallway and to the left..you'll see a door that reads EX. OFFICE."
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Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Seth grunted as he tied up the Executive. The President was a weak one ... a corrupted one. Otherwise, he wouldn't have told them easily where all the stragitic soldiers, the camera room, and the Executive Office itself. Seth shook his head as he hit the Executive's head for good measure. The yelling Executive immediately remain silent. Cosmic scanned at all possible exits while Seth and the rest of the troopers kept a sharp lookout. 'All Clear.' Cosmic said. 'Okay, now to haul our prizes to the ground. Seth just do what we did in his building,' Cosmic said as he motioned towards the President, who winced noticebly. Seth chuckled as he pulled out his rope. Wait a minute, the Executive looked rather well-fed ... nice ... round ... and plump. Seth was afriad that the rope would break under this Executive's weight, so he said, 'Hey Cos.' Cosmic turned around and said,' What's the prob?' 'I'm afraid the rope wouldnt be able to hold this Executive's weight,' Seth said as he noticed the Executive's face turned indignant. He pressed his sniper against the Executive chest and said warningly, 'Just one word, and you can say goodbye to Life.' The Executive gave a whimper and stayed silent. Seth continued, ' I propose that we use our desention guns. Each soldier take on a captured prisoner and desend as quickly as possible. How's that?' Cosmic thought for a while, and said, ' It's kinda dangerous, but worth trying. You must hook yourself firmly to your prisoner.' With that, he turned around and spoke to all the soldiers, 'Okay guys, get yourself a prisoner and hook him to you. Get out your desension guns. Each would proceed as quickly as possible after another. Let this be neat and quickly. No uneccessary attention needed.' 'Seth, check all possible exits. Demi_Wraith, take Seth's prisoner for a while.' Seth handed the Executive over to the Demi_Wraith and checked all the exits. Obviously not the entrance they came in. He looked out of the windows, shaking his head until he came at a window. Looking out of the window, he didnt see anyone, and the place was quite well-covered from anyone outside the grounds. It would be a perfect escape ground. 'Cosmic, I found it. It is safe for us to make our escape.' 'Good job Seth! Okay, Maul ... open the window and take your prisoner down.' Maul nodded and hoisted the Senator, who was pale with fright, down. Next came Solaniel. Seth collected his prisoner from Demi_Wraith before going down. He was right. the Executive had really some weight on his tummy. Seth felt the strain on his gun as he went down the building. Finally, Cosmic came down with President himself. He brushed himself and said, 'So far, so good. We better collect a vehicle. Our group is getting larger and larger. Any suggestions?' Seth said, ' How about the President's vehicle? I'm sure that not much guards would dare to question the occupants.' 'Great idea. Okay, Mr Pres,' Cosmic said in a menacing tone. 'where is your beloved vehicle.' The President looked as if he wasnt going to answer, but when Cosmic pressed his sniper against him, he faltered and said, ' To the right of this building.' Cosmic and the rest of the VE Inflitration Team snickered. THey were enjoying this. 'Thanks Pres. Now you can see us in full action.' Cosmic said. The group hurried over to the right side of the building. What appeared before them was a huge hanger. They managed to get to the front of the hangar without being spotted. Cosmic had chosen a place in which they could survey the entire hangar without being spotted. 'Okay, now ... where's your ship? And kindly also state its modifications and specialities.' 'Sounds like food,' Seth thought as he grasped a firmer hold on the Executive. 'Erm, it is a specially made land transport modified from a escorting shuttle except it stays on the ground and it contains 7 revolving heavy blaster placed around the transport.' 'Good. It fits our usage exactly.' Cosmic mused. 'Now, Mr Pres, You'll havta do some acting. But I'll be behind you, so dunt even dare do try any tricks. You are to walk CALMLY over to your ship as show your pass. We'll just come along and you are to say that you are going for a light ride. Clear?' He turned back to everyone and said, 'Okay, everyone, go to the back of your prisoners. DO not make it obvious that you are pointing your blasters at them. Ready? Let's go!' The group strolled into the hangar, the President walking nervously with Cosmic behind him. A pirate technician came up, saluted to the President, and said, 'Your ship, Mr President?' The president only nodded. Seth's best guess is that he's too nervous to say anything. The pirate technician escorted the president up the ramp of the elegant transport, and tipped his hat. 'Have a nice trip, Mr Presient.' he said before going off. Once the ramp is closed, Cosmic immediately motioned PFC Viper to come over. 'Viper, take control of the transport, and guide us to the outskirts of the City. We need to plan our next move.' PFC Viper nodded and shifted the transport into position, and the transport slided out of the hangar, speeding towards the outskirts. Perfect.
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![]() ![]() The next day Japer and his troops that he recruited for his mission equiped themselves for the battle to come."Hello, thank you for volentering for this defense mission. I am your commander Master Sergent Japer. My second in command is War Women. We will set up on the line infront of the command tent. It will be in a flank postion. Zeather Knight and Empress Amand will be our snipers up on out post 1 and 2. Any questions?"asked Japer Japer and his troops set up and then Zeather and Amanda went to set up in their sniper postions then Japer got a message on his comlink" Hello Jap, this is Seth. There are about 500 pirates coming to attack. I hope your ready"said Seth
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Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Seth shrugged as he flipped his comlink shut after he contacted Jep about the invasion pirate unit of about 500 pirates. It was quite by accident at the way how they found out about the invasion. ---10 minutes before--- Viper sped the transport out of the hangar, and the VE Inflitration Team were silently rejocing their small victory, when they received an incoming message. Viper pressed the intercom, and a deep voice spoke. 'Greetings, to your honour. This is Pirate Inflitration Commander Rasco here. In retaliation of the atrocious Vast Empire's attacks on our peaceful city, I would like to request for permission for an invasion plan of 100 pirates.' The President looked at Cosmic nervously. He didnt quite know what to do. Cosmic whispered, 'Tell that bastard to send 500 pirates, saying that you have calculated that the Vast Empire's defence is rather weak and 500 pirates should do the job.' The President nodded silently, and moved over to the intercom, wiping his sweaty hands on the back o his trousers. 'Rasco? Deploy 500 pirates only. Vast Empire's defence is weak, according to our latest reviews. 500 shoulod do the job well.' 'Yessir.' The intercom clicked off. The room was silent. Seth turned to Cosmic and said, 'Cos, why did you allow them to deploy 500 men when you could have refuse the request?!?' Cosmic took a deep breath and replied,' If we said not to attack, they would become suspious, because they knew that if the President ... 'He nodded his head towards the President's direction.' refused it, they might suspect that the president in being held hostage. I have full confidence in Jep's defence team in tacking 2000 men, let alone 500 men. Do you understand now, Seth? Seth replied, 'Yes I do. I never thought of that.' 'Send a message to Jep, informing of the incoming attack, and let them have some fun.' 'Sure Cos.' Seth flipped open his comlink, tuned to Jep, and said ,' Jep, this is Seth. There are about 500 pirates coming your way. I hope you are ready.' He heard Jep static reply and grinned. Jep was always ful of action. And truely, he has never let VE down. It's all up to Jep. He has done all he could. ------------------ IP: 166.121.37.11 |
Fury Citizen Posts: 202
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() The WildCards were falling back to their dug-in positions. Each squad had moven forward in the pre-dawn hours to set up limpet mines, man traps, surveillance sensors, and a mix of nasty toys for the enemy to cross over. Even repulsorlift vehicles could be destroyed by a magnetic mine, just so all the logical bases were covered. There was a hope that any enemy which did reach the VE's lines would be fairly shaken up and second-guessing his orders. While waiting for the preliminary artillery barrages to end, Fury sat in his bunker...actually a shielded hole...and checked up on the platoon's activity. Cosmic's group had seemingly completed phase one of their mission in record pace and were delivering the hostages to a hand-off with the infiltration team for return to base. Iron Horse was in the middle of a horseshoe configuration flanked by the Wraiths and Raiders. They would receive the last, but heaviest part of the enemy assault and as such, were still busily completed defensive works. MSG Japer and the Panthers were skirting around the forward area, each one overloaded with every type of man-portable weaponry that the Corps had brought planetside. Some had sniper gear, others hauled missile tubes and anti-vehicle weaponry. One trooper carried an old V-90 blaster cannon. Lighter and a little easier to manager than an E-Web, it was a relic from the Old Republic rarely seen outside of an outer rim militia...and the occasional pirate army. The Wraiths were doing about the same as the Raiders...sitting uncomfortably in the cold, dark earth waiting for an enemy force eager for destruction. Convinced he was through checking a datapad for awhile, Fury powered it down and slipped it into a kit pouch on his gear. Maybe when he was able to assume the platoon leader's job full-time he could form a team like Japer was running around with. Of course, Major Anakin would probably just take the team and lead it himself. In fact, he was amazed that Major Talon hadn't set up shop with his trainees as part of his "live-fire" exercises. The problem with doing a good job was that somebody was always trying to keep you alive longer by weighing you down with promotions, paperwork, and desks. It was really hard to go hand-to-hand with a pirate or rebel when surrounded by a command speeder. Fury sighed, if he could live through today he had all that to look forward to in the all too near future. Corps-wide comm chatter had just livened up and the artillery barrage was peetering out ahead of their location. Fury asked for, and got, an initial read on the forces they were facing. Taking a wax pencil and scratching some notes on his left armguard he got the bad news. Initial elements of some 1,800 soldiers supported by ULAVs and some CAVw compact assault vehicles. Not heavily armored, but troublesome for a stationary trooper. Amidst that, a lot of swoops and speeders with the occasional repulsorlift truck hauling a mortar or something of that nature. Behind that a lot of heavy equipment that either survived the first engagement or was held in reserve. For a pirate group to accumulate this much equipment meant a serious investment in a planet. No wonder they were fighting so hard. Woolgathering was over for the time being though as the barrage stopped coming from the enemy side and the VE batteries opened up at close range. Between lasers, blasters, ion charges, missiles, and other projectiles, it could not have been a fun environment to be in. Fury watched as an advancing squad took an ion blast meant for a ULAV behind them. Excess static charges skittered harmlessly across the vehicle, which simply drove over the charred remains of the soldiers which saved it from being disabled. Someone had opened up with the light repeater. That would be DarkLord...no, he had died overtaking the first base. Yillamien has passed on the day before in the field hospital. Ah, Sergeant Snake was performing gunnery duties. PFC Jediwannabe had an array of close-in weapons at his disposal. Right now he picked up a CSPL and announced his intent. Fury got out of the way, slapping the trooper's helmet as an all-clear signal. After emptying the attached tubes, two ULAVs and an assault vehicle lay smoldering and a missed shot had started a fire further back in the enemy lines. Command had started pulling back the XR-85 tank droids. Having to turn to gain quicker momemtum, they were unable to use all but their anti-personnel repeating blasters. That kept most of the machines intact, but did little to stem the tide of enemy troops from moving forward. The third string of mines and traps did even more damage than the first two. The enemy was quickening it's pace and cared less for casualties in an open area than it did trying to get under cover and take it's chances amongst the Corps. Japer's team, split between squads 3 and 4, were laying out a punishing amount of fire to corral the enemy into the box set up by the platoon. Surely the enemy could smell a trap but that was no concern to Fury. Besides, except for the long distance shots, the Raiders and Wraiths had been fairly content to let the enemy move in closer...closer than was comfortable actually. Fury kept low and tried very hard not to give the fire order. Listening to comm traffic, he found a break and asked for an update. Analysis guessed at 1,300 troops and 450 vehicles supporting them with 300 tank and tank-analog vehicle coming up with another 700 troops for mop-up. Sithspawn! They could actually overrun the base with all that firepower. Fury and his troops could do a lot...a hell of a lot actually. But a battle-worn platoon of stormies still couldn't take out out some 300 tanks. They were gonna need some air support and fast. For now though, the trap was about to spring. Watching as the leading elements were within shouting distance of Iron Horse, Fury gave three orders. One, to the regular army elements in the trench lines surrounding the platoon, which rose up and started moving forward. The enemy saw this movement and started running towards the troops, unaware they were racing into the mouths of the WildCards guns. Two, Fury mouthed a word to Japer ordering him to seal off the back end of the trap. Three. With the enemy about to run past his position, and others within meters of Snake's firing pit, Fury grabbed a flame carbine and set two thermal dets. With a movement of his left arm he tossed both detonators towards the charging pirates and let forth one word on an open channel. "Fire!" ------------------ IP: 139.78.190.2 |
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Sighting in on what appeared to be a platoon commander of the pirates Snake let a blast off from light repeater, taking his head and that of the trooper behind him. Raking back across the lines, smiling under his helmet. He was actually enjoying killing these pirates, a feeling he had hoped to never have. He didn't have time to think. He had to shoot or be shot. He called out to jediwannabe to drop in a few frag grenades to dis orient them. He threw in 4 and all but destroyed the second platoon, with snake cleaning up after him. Letting a squad get in nice and close to Fury's carbine Snake let out a chuckle as the flame went came flying and the remaing 5 turned tail and ran, right into a burst put out by jediwannabe. By now the pirates were begining to concentrate on Snakes light blaster so he layed low for a few minutes, leting jedi fire his rifle and chucking in a few det's of his own,not looking up to check on the damage. As the first wave of LAVs came in Snake concentrated fire on them, taking out one com dish before fire was returned and he had to resort to thermal dets ------------------ IP: 205.188.193.15 |
Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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Cosmic thought about it..."No. It would be too risky...you won't know where we are and you might get caught..I suggest you staying there with the objectives until we return with the rest of them...all is needed now is a guy in charge of droid construction..then we blow the Fusion Reactor...then we come back..our mission would be successful..the thing is, if we bring our objectives, the president, the ambassador, three senators, and.....oh! I forgot! We still need to get two generals! Ok, we got a president, an ambassador, three senators, and an executive...all we need is two generals and blow the Fusion Reactor...bringing these characters along will make us easy to spot....so, this is the best scenario...everyone got it?"
"Very well..move out." the troops nodded and took off...the three troopers left with their objectives and headed towards the outskirts of the city where their hoverboards awaited their return..... SGT Cosmic was still huddled in a small circle with his fellow troopers..."Ok, here's our plan...First, we need to Generals from the pirate army...these guys will be a little bit tricky since they will probably be more protected.." "I guess not..the presidents the main guy around here so we shouldn't have as much resitance with the generals as we had with the president, which, for us, was a really easy op. Ok, on this map," pointed Cosmic on the map. "The generals are near the far end of the city...Looks like another building..."
Everyone nodded. "So, keep your heavy blasters in their holsters until they are really needed..we don't want them to see any weaponry that we have. 2nd Lt. Roach and Seth will come with me...the rest of you will make a distraction for our victoms..." The troops nodded...Cosmic turned to 2nd Lt. Roach and Seth.
Cosmic watched...."Get ready.....not yet.......NOOOOW!" The troops quickly ran towards the side of the bushes, then quickly walked towards the left side of the bunker... "Hey! You in there! Please come out! We have an emergancy! It's an emergancy!" Yelled a trooper.
Cosmic grabbed a general with one hand and tossed him to the troops...He then grabbed the other general and started shoving him towards the door...Cosmic turned to the troops..."It's a good thing that there are soundless-bouncing walls in here..or we would've been defeaned by the sound!" The troops nodded. The general turned to face Cosmic. "Why do you want to know?" He asked menacingly..."DOn't fool around with me boy! Just tell me what I want to know! The last man who tried to do that, his head got placed on a pole!!"
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Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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Cosmic thought about it..."No. It would be too risky...you won't know where we are and you might get caught..I suggest you staying there with the objectives until we return with the rest of them...all is needed now is a guy in charge of droid construction..then we blow the Fusion Reactor...then we come back..our mission would be successful..the thing is, if we bring our objectives, the president, the ambassador, three senators, and.....oh! I forgot! We still need to get two generals! Ok, we got a president, an ambassador, three senators, and an executive...all we need is two generals and blow the Fusion Reactor...bringing these characters along will make us easy to spot....so, this is the best scenario...everyone got it?"
"Very well..move out." the troops nodded and took off...the three troopers left with their objectives and headed towards the outskirts of the city where their hoverboards awaited their return..... SGT Cosmic was still huddled in a small circle with his fellow troopers..."Ok, here's our plan...First, we need to Generals from the pirate army...these guys will be a little bit tricky since they will probably be more protected.." "I guess not..the presidents the main guy around here so we shouldn't have as much resitance with the generals as we had with the president, which, for us, was a really easy op. Ok, on this map," pointed Cosmic on the map. "The generals are near the far end of the city...Looks like another building..."
Everyone nodded. "So, keep your heavy blasters in their holsters until they are really needed..we don't want them to see any weaponry that we have. 2nd Lt. Roach and Seth will come with me...the rest of you will make a distraction for our victoms..." The troops nodded...Cosmic turned to 2nd Lt. Roach and Seth.
Cosmic watched...."Get ready.....not yet.......NOOOOW!" The troops quickly ran towards the side of the bushes, then quickly walked towards the left side of the bunker... "Hey! You in there! Please come out! We have an emergancy! It's an emergancy!" Yelled a trooper.
Cosmic grabbed a general with one hand and tossed him to the troops...He then grabbed the other general and started shoving him towards the door...Cosmic turned to the troops..."It's a good thing that there are soundless-bouncing walls in here..or we would've been defeaned by the sound!" The troops nodded. The general turned to face Cosmic. "Why do you want to know?" He asked menacingly..."DOn't fool around with me boy! Just tell me what I want to know! The last man who tried to do that, his head got placed on a pole!!"
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Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ---Bunker--- While the group was heading towards the main reactor for the final destruction, Seth received an incoming line from Platoon Commander Fury. 'Hey Seth! Thanks for the hostages that you've got, but from what I heard from them, you werent very quiet from the way you abducted them. Because of this, the attack Squad from the pirates have tripled! I think they are notified by your presence. From now, do all things discretly. Clear?' 'Yes Fury!' Seth clicked off the comlink and hurried to Cosmic, who was leading tha way with a triumphant look on his face. 'Cosmic! Fury has contacted me and said that we were doing all the abduction with too much attention, so the attack team from the pirates have tripled!' Cosmic stopped dead in his tracks. He paled, and grasp Seth's arm so hard that it hurt. 'Are you ... sure?' Seth only nodded. 'Oh my gosh! What have I done? I didnt mean to do this! ... ' Cosmic was becoming hesterical. He never meant to do this to the defence squad. Seth shook him hard and said, 'Yes I understand. But there's nothing we can do now. We better advance with more secrecy.' Cosmic silently nodded. Seth looked up at the ceiling of the bunker: covered with boards to hide all the wires and pipes. Perfect. 'Cosmic, let's take that.' Cosmic followed Seth's finger to the top of the ceiling. He said, 'Fine!' Seth hoisted himself up into the ceiling, sliding one of the boards away. He climbed into the black space, feeling a bit squashed. Soon, the rest followed, and they were huddled up the ceiling. It was a wonder that it didnt break. Seth flipped on his infra-red googles to detect objects and heat. He scanned the area. Cosmic crawled (because it was too short to stand) and whispered, 'Are you sure this idea would work?' 'Positively, although we'll be a bit cramped. In here, we can also avoid all the walls that would be naturally in our way. Okay, where's the main reactor?' Cosmic took over and guided them all the way there, avoiding wires and pipes along the way. After 15 minutes of non-stop crawling, Cosmic stopped. Seth almost rammed into him. 'Here?' Seth whispered. Cosmic nodded. Seth slowly and silently slided open yet another board and look down, to find a room with many controls and a cylinder-like thing that looks suspiously like a power generator. The main Reactor. Seth said, 'Yeap, this's the one.' Cosmic turned and said, 'Okay, now listen. Seth and I will go down to destroy the main reactor. You know that once the chain reaction starts, it will completely destroy the entire building, so for this, I'll have to use the controlled thermal detonator, so that I can destroy when I touch the button. Keep a good lookout for us. Clear?' The troopers silently nodded. Seth and Cosmic slided down and landed onto the cold hard floor. Seth immediately went over to the main reactor. He noticed the typical controls, and reached out to deactivate some controls. He opened a portion of it and fixed a thermal detonator inside. He heard Cosmic doing the same. Suddenly, a trooper hissed, 'Patrol in your way!' Seth and Cosmic immediately pounced behind a main control room, and heard heavy footsteps stomp by. After the sound faded, Seth causiously looked out. No one at side. He slided out again and speeded up the procedures. Binding some wires together, he placed a thermal detonator on that. Altogether, Seth and Cosmic placed 20 thermal detonators in all. Cosmic wiped his head as he bounded the last thermal detonator. 'Done!' Seth and Cosmic climbed back into the ceiling again. They made their way out as soon as possible. Once outside and behind a bush, Cosmic pulled Seth and said, 'Okay, take out your controls. At the count of 3, let's blast this blasted building inti bits. Ready? 1...2....3! Seth and Cosmic squeezed the button. Infront of them, the inside of the building exploded, destroying the main reactor. 'YES!' ------------------ IP: 203.124.2.5 |
Fury Citizen Posts: 202
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Two hours ago he had carried a flame carbine and had charged in amongst the throng with his squad. A bandolier of thermal dets and about six changes of weapons later, Fury was ducking behind a pillar of earth that had been plowed by a crash-landing assault vehicle. Currently he was pinned down by return fire. Surrounding him was a gruesome mix of dead beings, some in the various uniforms of different pirate groups and others in imperial grey. This area had seen some brutal fighting today, and it was far from over. Fury would really have to thank the Field Marshal for the armor again once this battle was over. With the armor's red tones and extra-strength protection, he had either frightened away enemies who thought the elite had come to play or taken shots that would have seriously harmed standard armor. In either case, he probably had a few cracked ribs and his left ankle didn't feel so hot. Some idiot in supply had suggested nerve-deadening shots and was thankfully ignored. At least the pain was a reminder that this was not fun. The last thing Fury needed to see among this carnage was a super trooper minus a limb still fighting it out. Well, it wouldn't matter much what he thought. A couple shots were getting a little too close. Since getting separated from his squad, Fury kept up some radio contact with other stormies, even linking with an element from the Panthers as they fought to keep the enemy from retreating. But, as usual, coordinated efforts on a battlefield were useless, especially as a stormtrooper. The advantage of the armor and training was to be a one-being killing man capable of independent action. Just a simple set of orders was all that was necessary for a trooper to go forth and wreak mayhem. It would be nice however, to see if the Corps had managed to hold a coherent line. With jamming in place, Fury couldn't even do his job as squad leader, much less manage a platoon. Grabbing a fallen slugthrower, Fury made sure the magazine was full. With a BlasTech A280 in the other hand, Fury popped up from behind his cover and took aim at the likely direction of the shooters. Peppering one stout human pointing a flechette gun at him, Fury dropped down again. From the looks of it there were four beings left focusing on him. Behind them about a dozen or so people trying to get a ULAV functional again. Well, that was not going to help the VE's cause. Fury stood up and kept a couple heads down again...unfortunately making no hits this time. He had spied what looked to be a still operational PLX-2 missile tube nearby. It would draw more attention to him but he was getting bored anyway. It wouldn't be long before the enemy got up to courage to charge a one trooper, so Fury field stripped the missile unit and dug out some...biological obstruction. Slapping the access panel back down, he crept up to a gap in the man-made hillock and dug enough access for a clean shot at the ULAV. Looking for anyone creeping his way...and finding none, he fired. Instinctively, the enemies heads turned towards the explosion, even as they knew he had fired the shot. With that advantage at his side, Fury leaped over the dirt mound and ran towards the unattentive enemy with both blaster and slugthrower in hand. A couple of lucky shots zeroed out three of the would-be snipers that had pinned him down for the last twenty minutes. The last pirate hit Fury square in the abdomen with a blaster bolt. Fury stumbled back from the blast, cutting down the soldier with a dual blast from both weapons. Initial opposition eliminated, Fury took a breath and assessed the situation. One of his cracked ribs had been reinjured by the last shot and his armor didn't seem to quite fit right all of a sudden. Time to check that later apparently. For now, a collection of angry pirates were gathering around the burning ULAV, perfect targets for the stormtrooper on the go. Eventually, he'd like to see where the enemy's jamming equipment was and get rid of it. He could fight, but it would be nice to know if there was some way to do that better. ------------------ [This message has been edited by Fury (edited March 07, 2001).] IP: 139.78.190.2 |
Daishi Citizen Posts: 147
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() [Allright since Argon opened the door I'm going to step inside.] Daishi had sent Argon, Master, and Narm ahead on an Assualt shuttle to prepare thier forward position, right now the rest of them had something to do. "Allright our objective is simple, while Argon, Master, and Narm set up I am going to go have a talk with Anakin, mean while the rest of you are to help with a supply shipment. I'll join you once my conversation is finished." Daishi said over the intercom of the Royal Barkalounger as he began the landing cycle. Some quick instructions from ground control placed him on a landing pad near the main command area. As Daishi marched back toward the main area he started tossing blaster packs from his stores to the rest of the Fallen Angels. "You'll need these. Don't worry about having enough, blaster packs are fairly universal so when you're out just scavange like we ussually do. Grenades on the other hand are entirely universal so have fun." Daishi said as he started emptying his explosives bins. Daishi grabbed one last peice of equipment before disembarking from the Royal Barkalounger, a grapple rod. "You all have your orders and know where to go." Daishi said as he marched toward Anakin's command AT-AT. Daishi walked for a while until he was almost beneath the AT-AT and aimed his grapple rod above the main access hatch. Instead of realing in the line Daishi began his climb. A quick working of the controls on the door yeilded access. Daishi started walking to the comand and control room of the AT-AT where he found Anakin standing over a holographic display of the battle. "Daishi how can you be here and up in space at the same time?" Anakin said as he looked up from the display. "Simple, I have a clone. No one is really sure which one of us is the real one any more so I guess I'll go ahead and differentiate myself from my navy counter part by changing my callsign from Daishi to Kuroishi. I have the Fallen Angels with me now that the Intruder Wing hs met it's demise. We are willing to help take some heat off your line, infact some of my people are already setting up. The rest are going to help protect your next shipment of supplies to the front lines, from there we will make our way to our prepared position." Kuroishi said as he indicated a position on the map. After a moments silence Anakin finally regained his composure. "That position will put you behind enemy lines." Anakin said. "I know, but that is how we work. Before I forget you don't have to worry about equiping us." Kuroishi replied as he turned around to leave. Anakin only stood there as he contemplated the thought of two Daishi's, one was bad enough but two? This did not boad well for the universe. Things were now getting more interesting. ------------------ "If we have all knowladge then we would not wish to seek what we know, but if we had no knowledge how could we even ask a question?" Plato on knowladge. "There are at the least three sides or choices to any situation." Me IP: 63.15.111.21 |
Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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Cosmic stared behind Seth...a ball of flame was forming right before his eyes.."No time to explain! Get in the elevator now! I have a plan!" Cosmic grabbed Seth and ran into the elevator...Cosmic quickly pushed the top floor button and immediately he felt the elevator lifting up.
Seth shook his head violently.. "No! The water might not be deep enough for a landing like this! Heck! Were like twelve stories high on the top of the roof! How you gonna get us down.....from that jump and still survive?!?"
Cosmic and Seth ran out of the elevator and on to the roofs platform. A bunch of air conditioners and air coolers were on top of the building...it was like a little maze! Seth turned to Cosmic.."Ok, Sarge...What's your plan now!" Cosmic ran to the edge of the roof and looked down......down the twelve stories...the height made him a little queezy. Cosmic turned to Seth... "When we were walkiing towards the building, I saw a bunch of flags on top of the roof that had the Pirates' symbol on them. Wait....Ah! THERE!" Cosmic pointed. Huge flags were right behind them...Cosmic ran to them..Seth followed. They took out their vibroblades and cut two flags down...one for Cosmic and one for Seth. Cosmic ran with Seth to the edge of the building.....they saw the water down below.. "Ok, when you jump, hold this over your body like this." Said Cosmic, demonstrating how to hold the flag like a parachute. Seth nodded. "The flags should hit the air when we fall and break our fall to the water..."
The building started to shake.."JUMP SETH! JUMP!" Yelled Cosmic. Seth jumped and raised the flag...the flag was working! His fall was being broken. Cosmic jumped also, the flag was breaking his fall too...Seth hit the water and started swimming for shore...Cosmic was still in the air...floating down. Seth ran out of the water to the VE troops who were holding the two generals behind a huge bush...a very think bush...Cosmic was about 120 feet away from the waters surface..suddenly, the building exploded!
He hit the ground really hard...His head hit a nearby rock....He lost conciousness for only a few seconds...he opened his eyes and saw the building on fire in front of him....flames were growing...in fact, one flame was really huge and was coming towards him.
Cosmic looked up. "The fusion reactor is going to blow again..I know these kind of reactions...this little explosion here is just the beginning...there's going to be a bigger, much more dangerous explosion in about two minutes or so...I think I broke my left leg...I can't move it...and when I do, it hurts bad! I can't move my right hand...It hurts when I move my left arm too...I'm too beat up, troops...Get outta here and save yourselves! Don't risk your lives to save me! If there's any pirates around, I'll cover ya! I'll be too much of a hastle to deal with on the way out of the city.." The troops shook their heads quickly..."NO! Never! You're our group leader! And like objectives, group leaders are meant to be kept alive! Now help me help him up guys!" Yelled a trooper...The troopers all helped Cosmic up to his feet. The troopers had to carry him.
The troopers nodded and ran towards the outskirts...they stayed along the perimeter of the city so that they wouldn't be seen by pirate eyes.
"Let's go! That fireball there will destroy everything in it's path! The explosion was so big that it will destroy the city! Let's hurry!" YELLED Cosmic. They troopers ran at full speed...Cosmic got off of the shoulders of the troopers and started to try and walk on his one leg that didn't hurt...He leaned on the shoulders of two other troopers...He did this to let them and he gain speed away from the explosion..
The troops obeyed. They ran about 20 feet away from him and uncovered the hoverboards...one soldier got on a hover board and had one general in front of him...another trooper did the same...Two troopers on hoverboards rushed to Cosmic...The troopers held Cosmic and they two troopers stayed close together so that the hoverboards hooked together...
SGT Cosmic was starting to get faint...He was losing blood...and fast! The troops carrying him noticed a difference in weight..he was getting heavier! That meant that he was starting to lose strength!
The rest of the troopers rushed Cosmic to the medic tent...Cosmic's face was turning pale...a doctor was in the tent. "Doc! Sergeant Cosmic here is doin' badly! He needs help! He has a lot of bad pain and he's lost a whole bunch of blood! He's barely concious and I think he's broken a leg, a hand, and an arm..He broke those during a bad fall during a huge explosion!" Yelled a trooper...
The doctor nodded and went back to his patient heading for the Emergancy OR Tent.
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Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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Platoon Commander Fury was also beside Cosmic's bedside. He looked down upon Cosmic's body...still kind of pale in the face but he was ok. A blood transfusion was going into his body. He was very near death when he had arrived. The doctors calculated that he had lost at least a half gallon of blood! Now, if you lose that much blood, you're really close to death...the doctors were amazed that he was even still concious when he arrived.
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COL Argon Viper Citizen Posts: 230
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Argon led the advance party to set up the Fallen Angel's forward position. For five hours, he Master and Narm had been systematically forging a path to the chosen position. And then, they were there. An ancient fortress, made of solid tritanium. They entered through the main entrance and began unloading the hover dolly they had brought along. The automatic gun turrets were placed in concealed positions near the main and only entrance, triggered to go off within 30 seconds of detection or in the event of an incorrect verbal passcode. The unused portions of the base were mined, and all access tunnels to the used portions could soon be sealed off and magnetically sealed to make the wall blasters an even more deadly implement. With their adequate defenses in place, the advance party settled down to wait for Daishi and the rest. (CRP Argon Viper) [This message has been edited by COL Argon Viper (edited March 09, 2001).] IP: 12.96.127.7 |
Demi_Wraith Citizen Posts: 136
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() As I entered into the tent where SGT Cosmic was recooperating from his wounds, I could see that SGT Cosmic is awake and doing fine and he is talkin to Fury. I salute to them both. "Hey Sarge! Looks like you're doing fine. I was worried when we brought you back to base, we thought you were'nt going to make it since you lost so much blood on the way back." "Hey! Come on, you've got to have more faith in me then that. Don't you know already I'm one tough Sarge? I can't be killed that easily. Anyways if i did die it would look bad on my record." , Cosmic says cheerfully. Now that I know that Cos is alright, I salute to Fury and Cos before I leave the tent. "Geez! Man I really stink, like a barrel full of rotting trout. I should go hit the showers. After all I do deserve a shower after successfully completing the mission with Cos." =============
Tomorrow is gonna be a long day... ------------------ TRP/PFC Demi Wraith/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE IP: 24.190.64.24 |
Stonefish Citizen Posts: 60
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Reasoning that they would slip past better seperately, the Fallen Angels had diffused amongst the pirate troops with orders to make their way to a rendezvous point around five kilometers behind the main front. Stonefish tramped along with the walking wounded, those not injured enough to warrant emergency medical attention, but too injured to carry on fighting, they made their slow way back to the field hospitals. Adjusting the blood-soaked bandage around his head, he wondered how the others were getting on. ------------------ IP: 62.7.4.21 |
Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ================ Back at Barracks ================ Seth sighed as he slumped against his bunk. Yet another mission done. It had been rather fun and slightly crazy. I mean, with Cosmic as the leader, sometimes things can be rather crazy. Cosmic was a trooper with charisma. That might explain his recent success in recruiting. And overall, he had been a trooper that edges people on even in dire conditions. In that point, Seth would have to salute him. =========================== Seth strode to the bar and started mixing for himself a glass of Super Raze, a combination of Corellian Ale and Volka. He glumped it down, and was about to mix another glass again when the Bar's door slid open and a trooper stepped in. It was Demi Wraith. Seth motioned Demi Wraith to join him at the Bar counter, and offered, 'Want a drink, bud? Demi Wraith replied, 'I'll take what you'll mix.' 'Sure!' Seth got down and started mixing two Super Razes. He handed one over to Demi Wraith who studied it closely. 'A mixture of Corellian Ale and Volka?' 'Bingo! Yeah it is. Anyway, how did you tell?' 'Well, first the mixture was a strong brownish finish, a character found in Corellian Ale, and Volka could only be the one to alter the balance in such a mixture.' 'Hehehe, you sure sound like a alcohol specialist.' 'Well, maybe I have been drink since I was a baby.' 'LOL' Seth and Demi Wraith sat down and discussed the wonders of alcohol and all the kinds of stuff that can be mixed from different kinds of alcohol. They managed to come up with the following mixtures. Crazy Elephant: A mixture OJ, Volka (which is indispensable), and some punch. Blue Cow: Black Label, Thunderbird, and Evan Williams. Seth and Demi Wraith had a lot of fun experimenting alcohol at the counter, as they waited for another assignment. ------------------ IP: 165.21.83.23 |
Demi_Wraith Citizen Posts: 136
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ================ Bar: 5 hours later ================ After drinking my 15th Super Raze I noticed that Seth and I were getting pretty stoned. We were laughing at each others lame jokes and started to folk dancing. Of course we were getting funny looks from the other troopers in the bar but I didn't care, I was having too much fun. ================== Seth and I were so stoned that we couldn't even stand up or even talk straight. Next thing I know is that two fellow troopers help me up and bring me back to the Barracks where I fell flat asleep. When I woke up the next morning I got the worst hangover I ever experienced. "Oh man, my head! I feel like I got hit in the head by one of a AT-AT's legs." "Damn I gotta stop drinking this much..." ------------------ TRP/PFC Demi Wraith/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE IP: 24.190.64.24 |
Cosmic Citizen Posts: 558
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() SGT Cosmic was sitting up in his bed, looking at the tent door. He took a deep breath then let it out in a big whoosh. He had just got over some of the worst pains a trooper could get: Broken bones and the pain of just being couped up.
The mission was a success! All of the objectives were completed, and no casualties whatsoever! The other news was that he was in a bed, trying to recoup while his bones were healing, he had lost a lot of blood, and now he just didn't know what to do...The good thing was is that he was alive and well..no internal damage was inflicted upon him. The bad, his soul longed to be with his superior officers and being somewhere else other than this tent.
Cosmic was once again in his bed looking out the tent door, but different thoughts ran through his head...thoughts of how he made a difference in the soldiers' lives around here. ------------------ IP: 152.163.204.19 |
Geist Citizen Posts: 113
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() "Escort duty! of all the miserable..." Geist brushed some acumulated dust off of his field jacket as he led the remaining Fallen Angels over to a waiting supply convoy. Escort duty was one of the few missions he despised. It and static defense. A unit tied to a specific point, like a supply train, was always in the inferior position, especially if the unit in question was never intended for such opperations. Even worse, it forced them to deal with their more regular army counterparts. Geist hated protocol. "Advance and be recognized." The security officer guarding the convoy demanded. "Seargent Major Jociam Geist. Fallen Angels." He was still getting used to his new rank. In the intruder wing he had held the rank of Lt Colonel, and a sudden drop to enlisted rank when he signed on with the VE occasionally got on his nerves, but not much. He barely ever paid any attention to rank anyway. "You and your men aren't in uniform, Seargent." Geist heard the others chuckle at the obviousness of the remark. He smirked. "That we aren't. We haven't been in uniform since..." He turned to Tycho. "When was the last time we were in uniform?" Tycho shook his head. "Do we even have uniforms?" "Loud tropical shirts and obcene neckties I heard." Jingo offered. "But that might have only been a legend parents told kids to scare them into submission." "You hardly seem to be professional soldiers." The officer suggested. "Wise man once said." Geist quoted. "Proffesional soldiers are predictable, but the world is full of dangerous ametures." "I don't think..." "Relax, kid. We aren't exactly ametures." Jingo said. "We're just crazier than most," Geist finished. "Lets get this big juicy target going." ------------------ "Don't you pull rank on me young man!" Geist to his CO "Chaos will overwhelm the universe eventually, it is best to be on the winning side" Amon Nezumi IP: 63.16.0.15 |
Fury Citizen Posts: 202
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() With most of the Stormtrooper Corps in either sick bay, asleep, or in the cantina while their gear was being repaired at the armorer's, it was up to the regular army to hold the line. After three continuous days of battle, the back of the enemy offensive was broken. After holding off a weakened squad or two around the destroyed ULAV, Fury had gotten reinforced by some regulars and eventually linked up with Japer and his ragtag band. Moving forward and tightening the noose, they collectively pushed the enemy forward and crushed many hundreds of hard-fighting pirates between their guns and those of the rest of the WildCards. In the end, only seventy or so enemy troops chose to surrender. The bulk of enemy tanks were thankfully taken out in part by the MAS-2xB mobile artillery units. Through five separate deployments in two pitched battles, only six of the monstrosities remained...five actually as some engineering gurus decided they might actually make a copy of the specs of the machine and modify it for future production and use. As it stood, with a couple hundred tanks burning far from the VE lines, the remaining tanks and reinforcements turned back towards the city. Thus, while originally ready to start an urban invasion, the battle had meant that the Corps would have to regroup before starting it's attack. The good news was that SGT Cosmic's raiding party had achieved it's objectives without any loss. As for the injured sergeant himself, he seemed to be recovering well enough after apparently coming in bleeding like a stuck bantha. Fury came in from the field to get the team's report and managed to check in on the group leader. Sometimes improvisation came at a human cost. But other than rattling his marbles around, it looked like Cosmic was in for a lube job and a nap overall. As for the rest of the team, other than wiping out half the alcohol that had come planetside, there wasn't a whole lot for them to do. Fury was going to see about changing that. The captured heads of state had managed to provide some really solid intel, enough that even a platoon leader got to get a take on it. Apparently, the city the Corps was planning to invade was the manufacturing center of the planet. Which meant that the recent battle had done nothing if not buy time for more weaponry to be produced. In addition, as an actual planned city, fields of fire and defensive placements were endemic to the design. It would probably be better to bombard it from space than rush a bunch of bodies into it, but orders were orders. As for any political advantage the capture of the leaders had achieved...well, Fury didn't see any masses of flesh coming to the lines waving any white flags lately. Getting up, he left his paperwork behind, and stepped outside. The glow of the third target city was still evident on the horizon. Apparently the fusion reactor wasn't one of the more stable ones. Unless the enemy had another plan for stabilizing the pile, the corps might not need to take that objective after all. Not likely, but a comforting thought when thinking of how his ribs still ached from the last engagement. The best thing about coming off the line was hot water, hot food, and soft sheets. Even though it was just a cot for now, sleeping in a set of armor was among the worst things in the galaxy. The armorer could work on his gear for as long as he wanted as far as Fury was concerned. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- A couple notes since I've been asked. 1. Objective #1 has been achieved. The first city is in our hands and is the main HQ for the planet so far. 2a. We have just held off an attack by the enemy at our forward base near the second city. Currently we are regrouping and preparing for an actual invasion of the city. Expect this one to be very hard. There are no super weapons, just a lot of hevily armed troops with good fields of fire and lots of armor (i.e. tanks) protecting them. Deploy all the rocket launchers you want within reason when we enter the city. 2b. The special mission to capture the planetary leadership is a success (big official thumbs up to Cosmic and Seth for their posts in that). This has a couple implications. Command staff: What have we found from the leaders. Will the corporate heads work with us? Will the generals reveal any information or force a surrender? Will the government officials reveal any alliances or attempt to negotiate a deal? Team members: this means you Seth Ixesis and Demi Wraith. Seth, you will lead the remnants of the team forward to grab sentries and interrogate them. Clear mines, Take some scans of weapons depot...whatever. Use PFCs Viper, Karoch, Maul, Solaniel, Thrawn, Aphrodite, Xal Lazer from the mission as you will. Basically, be our eyes at the front lines as you've had some extra days to rest...and drink. Pull back once you've found something of interest or wait and be part of the main campaign. 3. Stay involved people. ------------------ [This message has been edited by Fury (edited March 12, 2001).] IP: 139.78.190.2 |
Raziel Citizen Posts: 58
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Raziel held tight and braced himself for the inevitable high G-force feeling. he had never quite got used to the feeling of being dropped through a planets atmosphere. well they were in need of reinforcement and he had finished on the SSD mustand and it was too dangerous for a shuttle right now. the dropship shook momentarily before he heard the clamps disengaged. He could not see anything from his restricting chair, but could feel the thrusters slowly manoeuvring the ship into position. the feeling started slowly, but he could feel his stomach tighten as the ship began its incredible drop. "eerrgghh" the sound forced itself through his lips as the ship reached full velocity. Then came the part when it felt like he had left his stomach behind as the ship quickly slowed from the high speed required to get the crew down safely. he realised that his knuckles were white and tried to loosen his grip on the harness. his whole body shook as they hit ground. The doors slowly fell open and he had to turn away from the sun filtering in through the gap. the forms of 3 men took shape at the entry as he was released from his uncomfortable position. "right you lot, out" barked one of the men. Raziel and the other recruits hastened outside and stood to attention as best he could. disoriented from the drop and the new gravity this was harder than seemed. he could not help but notice the smirks of a few soldiers off to one side, obviously amused by the stiff new soldiers in shining new uniform. looking at the others Raziel knew those would not last. "Raziel" the sergeant called "squad 3 over here, this'll be your current squad, Fury here'll be your commander" he has heard that name before. a broad man with dark hair and the look of a veteran soldier approached. Raziel swallowed hard "welcome to the Raiders" Fury grinned... IP: 62.253.32. |
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![]() ![]() After the mission with holding the EIH base from the pirates was really hard for Japer to recover from. It had been a long time before he had looked at someone while he they died right after he shot them. It was sort of hard for him so he just layed in his room and got high on chlorine and some pot. All of a sudden for the first time in a couple of days Demi Wraith came in to offer to buy Japer a drink."Hey Jap. How bought you get out of this smokey room and me and you both go have a drink. It would do you good to stop sniffing chlorene."said Demi
Demi and Japer walked to the bar and had a couple of drinks and then he asked Demi what had happened on the mission." You havent heard what happend to Cos?!"said Demi "Demi, I was in my room getting high a day before the misson was even over." "Well Cos got hurt and had to have a operation. Hes almost out of the infermary but he would enjyo seeing you."said Demi
"I gota go I think that i just got a message on my comnet."said japer
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COL Argon Viper Citizen Posts: 230
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Argon Viper was awakened the next morning by Master. "The auto lasers just went off,"he said. "All right, I'll be right there." He rushed to the main control room they had hastily set up, beating Master by a couple of seconds. Narm was already there. "The lasers shot at something, and I saw two men go down, but they've regrouped, one of the lasers just got shot." Suddenly, a volley of laserfire came from the concealed space, knocking out the remaining laser. For a few seconds, there was total silence, then men began to emerge from the woods, at least a full company... IP: 12.96.127.9 |
Demi_Wraith Citizen Posts: 136
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() After I took a couple of pills for the headache I got from my hangover, I quickly got dressed and headed for the bar. ====== As I entered the bar I could see that not too many people were there. I sat down at my usually spot. The Bartender asked, " The usual?" I said, "No, coffee please, and make it black I'm still recovering from last night." While the Bartender was making the coffee I started thinking about the infiltration mission and how big of a success it was. While I was thinking, the coffee was done and I started to gulp it down. "Thanks.", I said. Then I left the bar. Right after I exit the bar, I get a message on my comnet. "Hmmm....looks like I got another mission" ------------------ TRP/PFC Demi Wraith/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE IP: 24.190.64.24 |
g5 Citizen Posts: 156
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Snake returned to his tent nd hopped out of his armor for the first time in way too long. he told the troopers not to wake him and had a droid bring his armor to the armory. When he woke up almost 24 hours later he decided to ask Fury if he could have the light reapee again, this time with soem regulars to lay down some grenades and stuff. He rescieved an affirmative within 10 minutes and then he sat down to change into some casuals. He dropped onto the cot and was asleep again before he couldeven fing his stuff.The next time he woke up it was to the unwelcome sound of trooperws getting ready."ugggghhhh, i better hacve my armor back. Hey guys, don't leave with out me." "Don't worry sarge" responded a regular. I noticed him for the first time right then. "i'll be your grenade man, fury gaveus a hover mortar instead of a reapeater this time. I'll wait while you pick up your armor" ------------------ IP: 152.163.213.4 |
Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() (Note: Fury, I have made changes. Pls confirm that it is all right.) ============= Seth popped his head on his pillow, thinking of his just-assigned assignment. Fury had told him that he, Demi Wraith and a couple of troopers will be heading towards the frontline of the City again, this time mainly to grab sentries interrogation, scanning out general army depots like weapons, aircraft bases and infantry barracks. Seth knew that they will have an advantage. They had been in the pirate city before anyway. The only difference is that they might have to do this a little more discretly. Glancing at the information Fury had provided for him, he sat down and thought out generally what they would have to do. He also sent a message to Demi Wraith to come to his barracks. Soon after, Demi Wraith arrived at his assigned bunker. 'Greetings, Seth!' 'Lo, Demi Wraith! You know why I radioed you to come here, right?' 'Yup. Great, I was starting to get a bit stagnant at the Bar.' 'Been drinking eh? *Sniff* HEY, do I smell COFFEE!?!' 'Yup, ya better bet your life on it.' 'I thought you were a 100 % drunkard!' 'Hehehe, that doesnt mean that I dunt need a break, though I wished it was the other case. Been drinking rather hard last night.' 'Well, Fury told me that both of us got assigned this mission because he didnt want our brains to get punched up with all the amount of alcohol that we are drinking at the Bar.' 'Hehehe, actually I think I should have quite some alcohol in my blood to keep me going for some time.' 'Yeah. Okay, anyway here's a resume of the mission we are assigned to. Do you have any questions? We better clear up any questions before calling up all our buddies at the Main Hall.' Demi Wraith took the resume from Seth and all was quiet as Demi Wraith read the resume and Seth waited for him to finish reading. 'Well,' Seth said as he saw Demi Wraith getting up and placing the resume on the bunk. 'Any questions?' 'I think there's none, Seth.' 'Okay, then I think that we are generally in the position to call our teammates again.' Seth walked over to the comlink, and sent a message respectively to all the members in the team, calling for a meeting this afternoon at the Main Hall immediately after lunch hour.
[This message has been edited by Seth (edited March 14, 2001).] IP: 203.124.2.5 |
Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ============================ Main Hall: After Lunch Break ============================ Seth leaned against a wall as he awaited the arrival of his teammates. He hope that they wouldnt be late ; he had quite some things to tell and explain to them. He was starting to get a bit worried, when Demi Wraith rushed. Seth welcomed his arrival. 'Hello Seth! Sorry, but I had to go and relieve myself. I met the rest there too. Seems like great minds think alike!' 'Hehehe, so you are saying I dunt have a great mind?' Seth replied jokingly. 'Heck. You still do know what I mean. Hey, they are here.' Demi Wraith waved his hands, attracting the attention of the other troopers. Soon, generally the entire team was here. Seth swept his eyes over the team, and noticed that PFC Xal was missing. 'PFC Maul, where's PFC Xal?' 'He has called in sick, and the doctors at the Medical Bay has declared him unfit for suty.' 'Hmmmm...okay. Anyway, it means we might have to do without him. Now listen, because I will explain to you about the objectives and the restriction on this mission.' It was a good 2 hours later before Seth had explained everything, in between giving them 3 minutes breaks to relax and slowly absorb the information. He didnt want to have a communication breakdown at the most critical momments. 'Alright troopies, I think I have covered every aspect of this mission. I am assuming that you know what wou havta do right?' 'Yes!' 'Okay, meeting closed. Meet here at 6.30 sharp next morning. We need to cover a good distance, and we need an early start. Okay, see you til then. Get your much needed coffee guys!' Seth exchanged salutes with the team before strolling back to his barracks. Along the way back, Seth decided to name the team Vast Empire Team 'Shadow' (VETS , pun intended. You see, we'll get into contact witha couple of pirates, and vets do get into contact with animals.) ============= Seth kicked off his boots, flopped on his bunk and waited for tomorrow. ------------------ IP: 165.21.83.23 |
Seth Citizen Posts: 127
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ============= Army Barracks ============= Seth tossed and turned in his bunk. He just couldnt get himself to sleep although he knew he was tired. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling, and closed them again, trying to sleep. After 5 minutes, he gave up. He jumped out of his bunk, slipped on his boots, and thought what he could do. After a momment, he decided to visit PFC Xal in the hospital, and visit Cosmic in the meantime too. Seth brisk-walked down the corridors, saluting to more senior officers along the way. --------------- Seth stepped into the hospital and looked around, seeing a handful of troopers getting treatment from the best doctors VE could offer. He stopped a passing doctors, and asked him a few questions. 'Hey Doc, what's Sargeant Cosmic's ward number? ... Erm, and what's your name anyway.' 'Sargeant Cosmic's ward number is 1232, and my name is Dr. Raze.' 'Dr. Raze? Okay, anyway, what's PFC Xal's ward number?' 'Same as Sargeant Cosmic.' 'Oh ... anyway, thank you Raze.' 'My pleasure.' Seth hurried off to Ward 1232. He scanned through the wards, before finally locating Ward 1232. He quietly pushed the door open and stepped in. Two figures in the bedroom perked up immediately. Sargeant Cosmic and PFC Xal looked pleased to have a visitor. Seth pulled a stool and positioned it in between the two beds before sitting down. 'Lo! I didnt expect both of you to be in the same ward. It made my job much easier.' 'Hahaha ... it had been some time since we had a visitor other than the doctors and nurses.' Xal said wryly. 'Heard you were down with an illness. What is it?' 'Pretty wierd. I had a combination of flu, and EXTREMELY low blood pressure. Hope it'll get away soon. I want to join you all.' 'I hope you'll get well soon. We always welcome another hand.' 'Sure, Cop!' Seth turned to Cosmic, who was figiting with his bandages. 'Feel restless, Sargeant?' 'Yeah, you can bet your life on it. I'm all eager to leave here.' Seth looked at Cosmic's health log. 'Your woulds are almost healed, Cos. Take heart man! Anyway, I think I havta go. Til then!' 'Bye!' Seth left the hospital, feeling better after meeting Xal and Cos. He stiffled a yawn. He might be able to sleep now. Seth made his way back to the barracks and fell into a deep sleep in his bunk, until next morning. ------------------ IP: 203.124.2.5 |
Stonefish Citizen Posts: 60
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Demi_Wraith Citizen Posts: 136
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ========= 5:00am ========= "................*yawns*................hmm..... its already 5:00am? I'd better get ready for the mission." After getting dressed I proceeded to the Bar. ======= I sat a my usually place at the Bar. I can see that I'm the only person here. The Bartender comes over and asks me what I want today. I replied, "Coffee, and make it black please." While the Bartender started to make the coffee I started to think about the recon mission with Seth. If we successfully complete this mission we would have no problem taking over that base. Soon afterwards my coffee was made As I gulped down my cofeee, I looked up to see what time it was. Its was only 5:30am. "Hmmm... so much time left. I guess I can order a couple of drinks. After I gulped down my coffee I asked the Bartender if he can make a Corellian Ale, Jamaican Surprise, Alabama Slamma, and some more coffee. ================= While drinking my last order of coffee, I looked up to check what time it was, it was 6:15am. It was time for me to go meet Seth. I left the bar and walked toward the place where Seth told me to meet him and the rest of the squad.....
TRP/PFC Demi Wraith/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE [This message has been edited by Demi_Wraith (edited March 14, 2001).] IP: 24.190.64.24 |
Daishi Citizen Posts: 147
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Daishi had been reading reports and watched as missions were coming up that his Fallen Angels would be perfect for but right now he had a couple things to take care of. After dropping off the supply convoy to the forward units Daishi led his troops on a wide round about path to avoid the enemy's forward positions. During this time Daishi heard over his comlink Argon's request for help. Since Stonefish was taking advantage of his abilities and Daishi's loose orders to him that left the squad a bit under manned but this was the kind of fighting the Fallen Angels were accustomed to. Daishi marched slowley but carefully successfully avoiding all enemy positions until he saw the rear elemeants of the company assaulting Argon's position. "Allright, you all know what to do." Daishi said as he reached behind his back and pulled out a length of rope. Daishi watched the rest of the Fallen Angels disperse into supporting positions. Daishi then removed all of his command detonated explosives, armed them, and tied them together with his rope, leaving a great deal of slack. "Now." Daishi said over his comm as he began to whirl the explosives in a wide circle and let them fly and dispearse over the enemy troops. Daishi was glad that the company was all infantry or otherwise the Fallen Angels would be no more after this fight in all likely hood. As Daishi pressed the detonate button several streaks of blaster and projectile fire raced into the concentrations of enemy troops. A collective evil smile seemed to spread to every member of the Fallen Angels as the company of enemy troops was now hurt and broken. "That'll keep them off a us for a while but thay are still a major threat." Daishi said as he gathered up the Fallen Angels. "Are we going to give chase?" Narm asked with a bit of glee in his voice. "Not this time, we got other things to do." Daishi said as he looked at the fortress. "I think I know what you are thinking boss and I like it." Geist said as he was obviously thinking on the same lines as Daishi. "Our job now is to repair those automatic guns and prepare to drop that place on my command. Argon, Narm, Master, and myself will skrimage the battle feild while everyone else works on the base." Daishi said as he started moving out. "There is nothing quite like luring your enemy into a static position by making them think you value that position." Daishi said mostly to himself. ------------------ "If we have all knowladge then we would not wish to seek what we know, but if we had no knowledge how could we even ask a question?" Plato on knowladge. "There are at the least three sides or choices to any situation." Me IP: 63.16.0.19 |
Stonefish Citizen Posts: 60
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Stonefish slipped away from the column of wounded as they approached the hospital, and queried a passing civilian as to the location of the nearest toilet. Moving among the tents, he continued in this vein, planting his remaining charges to cause the maximum damaged to the field hospital. He also eavesdropped on a number of conversations to find out the lay of the land on this side of the lines, and to find out which units were heading to the front soon. ------------------ IP: 213.123.11.1 |
COL Argon Viper Citizen Posts: 230
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![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Argon Viper moved forward to an assault position. He checked to make sure that Narm was still with him. He pulled out his new E-web type custom sniper rifle and took aim at one of the remaining officers. His E-web spat out hundreds of kilojoules of hot light at the officer and anyone near him as Narm opened fire at the flank platoons. Both Daishi and Master charged out of the nearby cover and entered the firestorm, which stopped as soon as they entered. Viper charged down the hill with his new lightsaber at superhuman speed, right into the middle of the enemy with Narm and his vibroblade right behind him. Within seconds, it was all over, no one had escaped alive. Suddenly, they heard from one man's comlink,"request for reinforcements granted, the 1st battalion is on it's way..." IP: 12.96.127.7 |
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