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The darkness wrinkled and shimmered, then slowly it tore apart in a huge white flash, out of it slid a an object the size of a small town. the cantharan carrier floated away drifting in an uncontrolled manner towards the sun of the system. 3 hours later a triad of modified gunships jumped into the system. "We have arrived, over" "finally!" 9024 shouted there where shouts from the other fighters too. its hot and cramped in the fighters on his own but not any where nearly as cramped as the two seater variants, and after 3 hours with out sleep in these conditions any one would be happy to get out even if they steped out in to the void of space. as the gunships aproched the carrier the com flared up with static and a young voice called over it "alpha hornet your cleared for launch, over" "roger that releasing docking clamps" the fighter drifted away. siting up 9024 pushed the throttle open full, behind him beta hornet (the second team leader, just his call sign) and gamma hornet (the third team leader, each team leader has 5 team mates not including me) followed by the other six fighters headed towards the disabled carrier. "You finished the scans big-bird1, over" "yep alpha hornet, the interior is sound the hull breaches are all closed off, watch out when you open any sealed bulkheads though heh heh, over." "yah real funny, ok proceding with assult, everyone try to dock on the same hull breach, over" "roger, over","roger alpha, over". 900m, 750m, 600m, 450m, 350m, 250m, 150m, 100m, 50m, 25m, 10m, "touch down, this is alpha hornet, touch down confermed, how about you beta?, over".......... "roger alpha, touch down, rest of team is down too, Gamma has to touch down in the next hull breach though, over". 9 cutting lasers began to cut........
------------------ "Time is only a guide line"
"Ok, come on, you guys, bring in the docking shuttle...... 3....... 2........ 1............ That's it! Now for the EVAT Suits.... ok, steady.... Got it! All set! Please dock, Alpha Squadron......" The Alpha Division of the10th Elite Squadron was being called in to investigate the strange new phenomen of the Cantharan Carrier warping freely through space in an erratic pattern. Militia High Command had decided this would be a good test for the new EVAT Biosuits, so the Elites had been called in, the first to try their new suits. Coincidentally, (or not) the designer of the new suits also commanded the 10th Elite Squadron. as they boarded the recently disabled Carrier, the creepy, dark sounds of the Cantharans reached their ears. It was unnerving, scary, and dangerous, but somebody had to do it, and that somebody was the Elite Regiment of the EVAT Marines. This wasn't too hard... Life-Threatening maybe, but they had all been through that before.......
If anyone else pops in, my preferred role would be that you take command of one of the EVAT's in the Squadron, saving me and Jager a lot of trouble.
------------------ Got l33t?
I will be unable to post a very long post due to the fact that I'm on a coffee brake at work --------------- Jager turened in his new bio-suit trying to get it to sit right on his shoulders. After a short time of this Jager gave up because it was just becoming annoying.
Turning towards the breach in the hull Jager decided to jump in first. Since a leader should never send his men in where he isn't willing to go. As his feet hit the floor the boots maganitised. And Jager looked around at the darkness. Turning his light on he saw that he was standing in a open airlock not a breach in the hull. Even though it was a bit damaged it still worked and the other door was still in place. even though it was open.
---------------- Ok continue with it guys. I'm off to work..
Jager
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wOOt. 405 Posts. wait this is 406. WHATEVER -----------------
After the entire squad with Jager got into the Air Lock Jager pressed the gree button. Which closed the Air lock and presserised it so the other one would open.
As the inner Airlock door opened the squad heard a strange sound like nails on a chawlk board but it was a bit worse. Like the nails going through the chawlk board.
Turning to the sargent he told him to deploy the squad and to move forward into the hall. And to make sure that if they made contact to shoot to incapasitate. Not kill.
After "Charlie" team was in position. Jager opened the com system to Danielnma, " hey man, Where in place. Time for you to make your grand intrence to the Bridge"
"Copy that," Cam the reply then there was a floor shaking motion as a large hole was made next to the airlock that Jager had just used.
Turning to Danielnma, Jager looked at the hole then him and his team and sayed," Wll you do like to make a " GRAND " Entrence dont you.
All of a sudden the ship started to shake as it jumped into another system. And exited just above a second cantharan carrier. The team looked through the hole at the second cantharan carrier in aww, Because they now had a lat to deal with without help.. There was no evac for a while. But on the bright side. The entire team was here. All 40 of them and they were all ouffted with state of the art weapons and armour. Plus the other carrier didnt know they where there, Which gave them the advantage of suprise ------------------------
Ok well someone take it off from here..
What is it with all these bloody RPG's?
------------------ There are only 3 kinds of people: those who can count, and those who can't.
Cracks Up Call me Daniel.
Anyway, Jager, save the Special-Breed-Of-Canth-Thingy for later. First we take over the Ship Computers, and other technicalities.
----------------------------- "All Clear?" Was the word over the Walkie-Talkie from Jager and the rest of the 10th Squadron. "Roger." "Actually, It's Jager." "You need Comm. training..."
Daniel crept into the airlock and set up a map of the ship on the Ship Computer's Console. Everything was dark and creepy. He accessed the data, transferred it to the base, and decided to do some recon. He had designed the EVAT Battlesuit's Camoflauge for just such a purpose, he thought as the Battlesuit turned a stealthy black. Quietly walking through the airlock, the Suit Monitors pick up movement at 50 Meters and closing. "Incoming!" He yelled over the Walkie-Talkie. "Get down!" Bright kinlaser shots lit up the darkness, and some Defense drones were clearly visible at a very short distance. He fired off some of the ricocheting laser shots, knowing it was only a matter of time till they hit. He plugged his ears and hid behind a raised platform. 5....... 4........ 3.......... BOOM! 3 wounded, but they made it out, data intact. He put some plsatic explosives on the nearest door, and tossed in a flash grenade after the explosion. A drone storage room. None of them had been on, but the bright light and explosion activated a couple dozen. They were dead meat, if the reinforcements from Gamma Division didn't get ehre in the next 10 seconds....
(sorry it has taken so long to post but sats are my priority. Exspect to have a few men killed, no invincable troopes, these are defence drones unless there fireing verey unacruit weps, there going to hit...... "Where did all the pirates go tum te tumm tum" musical note)
"Bldy he 9024 get a move on. over"shouted 9024s second in comand sam, 9024 grumbled as he got out of the fighter. Just then explosions rang down the hall," What was that!?" "Apha hornet get down here with Gamma squad NOW!!" , 9024 signaled over his sholder and his men ran towards the explosions, half triping over fallen bits of bulk head 9024 followed close behind just in time to see several kinlaser shots rip through sams sholder plate, and others ricorshaying off his sute, the defence drones have blocked them off. "man down!, man down!, weave got to get to the bridge or comp core. Jefferson, allex, get sam... me and the rest will cover you, Fall back! fall back!", 9024 emptyed a cartrege of his PPC into the defence drones taking out three or four of them, then a flash grenade (11 left) set for 3 mins infront of the mobile suport platform behind them. they ran from the sparking recks and kin laser fire for several miniuets then the sound of the machines died away, they where safe (and lost), but he whished he could say the same for alpha squad........ "Ok new plan, im going to head for the comp cor my self an" "What?? you on your own, thats suiside we all saw what hapend to samy back there!!." "Stand down allex, im in comand here and i give the orders!, jeffery your in comand, get to Alpha squad ASAP. one person has a better chance of passing the sensors than a whole squad dose!!, Now get a move on"...........
(Danielnma, would it be fine if i dumped my squad on you?, i prefere to work alone. Should be a bit easer for your squad now there is less drones going after you, the rest is after Gamma squad.)
Joveia, ask that question on one of the refrence topics not in the middle of a story.
(This message has been edited by 9024 (edited 05-09-2002).)
Go ahead.I fight by myself. Jager, will you do the honor of command the grouped squadrons? That's what 2IC's are for, after all. OK, if it's alright with him, Jager is now Acting Commander of a Mini-Regiment made up of Alpha Hornet, Gamma Squadron, and the rest of Alpha Squadron and Gamma Squadron. Remember, Alpha and Gamma Squadrons are TEMPORARY SUBDIVISIONS of the 10th Elites.
"Where has Jager gone now, tum te tumm tum" another musical note.
We need some one to be the pirates, i.e. Pallas Athene, but hes nowhere to be seen around this rpg.
I'm here. just spent most of the past few days typing 16 hours a day and didn't feel like posting anything... i will soon though.
Also i was at the eye doctor yesterday and he told me that I will be geting an operation on the 28 next month. January. So I will be gone for a while
can some one post here ile post a big one soon, but this needs to pick up speed again.
to all Any one can work with the rpg even if you dont have a caricture, you can still work on the story. i dont mind people useing my caricture in posts as long as the story is running smothly!!!. Please help keep this active.
cp, my comp dies for 2 days (or more) and i come back to find the bldy rpg dead and the minors bar going the same way (whats new?)... :frown:
Sure... /me falls a sleep. I dont know what to wright about!!!!!!!!
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Lets get this moving I dont have the next 3 years for this one story. SO DAN TAKE IT OFF. As in lets get this show on the road
im going to continue this tomorrow (yay )
9024 ran down the hall way concintrating on the task at hand, loacate the comp core and disable the defence drone controler. finding to his annonyance that each hall looked almost identical to the last, 9024 was slightly releved on seeing a pattern of what seemed to be strip lighting on the floor even though they are far too dull to light even the smallist room....... "status report gamma, over" "all clear here alpha hornet, just the ocational defence drone, eather the factory unit on this craft is desabled or its running out of resourses, over" "so nothing intresting?, over" "yes alpha nothing intresting, a bit of an anti climax isnt it?,over" "ok enough with the idle banter, get moving and report in every 15 minuits, over" "yes sir, good luck, over". running ferther around another bend 9024 found a trio of small crab like robots working on the floor, each with its own task. the leader had some sort of cutting instrument cutting the pattern on the floor 9024 saw earlier, the second followed closly laying down some sort of pipeing or wireing, the last dribled a layer of clear plastic over the top of it all. kneeling down 9024 studdyed the work, the plastic was still in a liquid forme and now all over his foot standing up quickly a forth robot came around the corner with all the equipment on it but on a smaller scale, it also had another instrument attached to its back which was setting any "wet" plastic in the hall behind it solid, obviosly it checked the work of the other three and then finished the strips on the hall floor. "jeez this isnt cantheran tek what are they doing?". ferther on 9024 came to a fork taking the opiset root to the 4th robot in fear of it setting his foot solid. he continues his serch for the comp core down this new path..............
ok this is importent to the story and is not somthing to be over looked, btw these robots arnt hostile and wont attack you if fired on. im going to revele the nature of the strips and the robots in a cople of posts so please in the mean time continue the story some one must still be intrested in this. one last thing if you have to say somthing like this please type a small passage above it so it looks neater and isnt all just ideas and no story line, or in fact any story at all.
(This message has been edited by 9024 (edited 06-21-2002).)
Well. Life has been a bitch... And I dont always have time to wright... But i will try to get this going...
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Jager and his new platoon where wlking down the hall if close file formation when a little droid flew out of the wall and slamed head on with a corporal. The droid being almost unaffected just flew on and around the next courner...
OCCL The droid is after Dan.... We will see why one day...
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Jager deciding that the droid must of broken down decided to keep on moving. When they came around the next corner jager noted that there was a a small plastic line moving down the hull. Deciding to move his team down the hull Jager followed the entire line till it ended at a Very large blast door. Moving his platoon into an entry position Jager opened the door and the platoon rushed in. upon entering the lights turned on, And all that was in the bridge becides holes was a dead catherin...
OCC: Common... Lets get the story started again.. i'm even spending my time off trying to think up stuff to wright along with 3D modeling
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