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 Posted: Sun Jul 23, 2006 8:30 pm
LAndry listened as Kyle's line went dead.
Dammit.....Well you heard him, move out. Follow Carlos down to the basement. Same strategy, just in the basement. Snipers stay up here and fire through those windows. Take some fire off of Anderson's unit. Move!
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 5:47 pm
Carlos heard Landry's orders over the radio. Damnit. Now I gotta babysit. These spec-ops are more of a pain. Can't they take care of themselves? he thought agitated. "Price, Eversmith. Hold," he said, "We've got babysitting duty in a few. Some of the spec-ops are going to be coming along. They better hurry up to." They were just outside the basement door and were eager to go and help their pinned brethren. That's when they heard the rifle shots, I hope they're helping out.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 5:48 pm
"Sir," Andrea said in agreement as she again looked through her scope. Where are you bastards? she thought to herself as she looked through windows. Then she heard a rifle shot. Marcus had found the targets. With a soft smile Andrea followed to where the broken window was and saw other civilians looking around puzzled. She fired her first shot. It went straight through the head of one of the puzzled rebels and then into the gut of a rebel that stood behind him. "That's two for me," she shouted playfully to Marcus. She looked through another window close to it and saw the grunts that were pinned down. Stupid grunts. All they're good for is a diversion.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 1:55 pm
Anderson tossed his last clip to his comrade and fired around the corner under nothing but clicks followed. Dammit.... He dropped his gun and pulled out his sidearm and tossed it to another soldier and yelled, " You make sure nothing touches him." He pointed to the COMS soldier in the middle of the floor. Kyle pulled out a battle knife, took a breath and then charged out into the mess of enemies in the lobby.
He held his knife inverted, as in the blade closest to his pinky. He came up to a man and made a upwards blow to the man slashing his face. He then brought it down and had the knife enter the side of the mans neck. The other rebels were concerned about the snipers and didn't see Kyle standing there. He came up behind a man and slit his neck but another rebel came up behind kyle and hit him with the butt of his gun. Kyle dropped down to one knee and dropped his knife. He quickly spun and performed a sweep kick dropping th man to his back. Kyle made a fist and brought it down on the man's sternum. He grabbed the man's cheap rifle and fired it. He unloaded an entire clip into the nearest soldiers chest. HE dropped it and picked up his knife yet again.
He saw another rebel comign into view and went for him with his knife raised. He brought it down and kept a decent amount of force as it entered the rebels head but before he could pull it out he heard a click behind him and knew that a rebel was behind him.
4 small arms rounds came to the right of him and heard a thud behind him. Kyle ripped the knife from the rebels head and spun around seeing his comrade with Kyle's sidearm in his hand. Out of nowwhere, a rebel came up behind his comrade and put a gun to his head. Kyle stepped forward but the rebel yelled, "You take another step forward, and your friend dies."
Kyle looked on his HUD and saw he had a radio signal, " Deot((one of the snipers))...this is Anderson. I need some help down here. It's out of my hands."
Kyle stood in place and dropped his knife. He stared it his comrade in the eyes and nodded as in saying to him, "It's ok...it'll be ok."
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Alucard von Dracali Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:43 pm
Amidst the hail of gunfire and shrapnel, rubble covering the streets, and blood soaking it, a figured emerged from a smoky alley. Normal stature, covered from head to toe in a cloak of solid black, he seemed to float across the street, as effortless as he walked. Smoke every so often would puff out of his hood and ascend to the heavens. To most soldiers, he would be foul spirit, come to take their lives. To seasoned veterans, he would seem as a mercenary or assassin, and they would be just as fearful. However, he is neither of these, or perhaps, even both.
The figure comes to a stop, standing amidst it all for a moment, and takes a great breath in, and exhales. He adverts his eyes downward, towards two figures on the ground, both seemingly dead. And thus the wraith reaches out and picks up the top corpse with one hand, and tosses him aside, to reach what he was truly after, the body flailing against the rubble.
A raspy voice emits from his blackened face, "It is not yet your time to die. You will be needed... later." And with that, he picks up Frank and tosses him over his shoulder, commencing to walk off just as eerily as he came, soon disappearing back into the shadow.
((Two things. One, this just seems really crappy to me, but don't worry, I'm getting back into this RPing thing. Two, don't worry Me=Me, you'll get Frank back later, I promise. I'm just sorta... kidnapping him for now.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:56 pm
After an extended period of time, Landry got his response, "This is Saar of the Black Hand. Know this soldier, we are closer than you think." And with that, the radio cuts out.
A shotgun blast fires, and a slug pierces the wrist of civilian holding a gun to the head of an Imperial sodlier, his hand with the gun still in it snapping off and hitting the ground. The civilian riles in pain and grasps his stub of an arm, stumbling backwards, as a figure clad in black approachs him. "For those who regret the Imperiator, there can be no salvation!" He strikes the man in the throat with an arm mounted blade, ripping it open, and leaves him to drown to death on the ground by blood filling his lungs.
Thanni turns to the medic, and then to his six men, and then to Kyle. "Are you in need of assistance? Ammo perhaps? And what is the objective that you are trying to achieve here? What is the tactical importance of this building?" Even though his face was not visable, Anderson should be able to sure as Hell tell that Saar had a very profession look to his face, albiet a tad irritated.
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Alucard von Dracali Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 4:53 pm
Xenos Mortium After an extended period of time, Landry got his response, "This is Saar of the Black Hand. Know this soldier, we are closer than you think." And with that, the radio cuts out.
A shotgun blast fires, and a slug pierces the wrist of civilian holding a gun to the head of an Imperial sodlier, his hand with the gun still in it snapping off and hitting the ground. The civilian riles in pain and grasps his stub of an arm, stumbling backwards, as a figure clad in black approachs him. "For those who regret the Imperiator, there can be no salvation!" He strikes the man in the throat with an arm mounted blade, ripping it open, and leaves him to drown to death on the ground by blood filling his lungs.
Thanni turns to the medic, and then to his six men, and then to Kyle. "Are you in need of assistance? Ammo perhaps? And what is the objective that you are trying to achieve here? What is the tactical importance of this building?" Even though his face was not visable, Anderson should be able to sure as Hell tell that Saar had a very profession look to his face, albiet a tad irritated. Kyle looked confused. He didn't know what just happened or who this was, therefore, he kept a firm grip on his blade, " Thank you, sir, but the only assistance that we needed was the exectution of the rebel scum that you did. Our objective is complete here, it was to neutralize all opposition in and outside the building. The importance is that this is the governmental sector of Risen, sir, and it was under seige. Is there anything else you need to know? If not, I must be going. Attacks are continuing at the military base and we must go there."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 5:03 pm
Me=Me Carlos heard Landry's orders over the radio. Damnit. Now I gotta babysit. These spec-ops are more of a pain. Can't they take care of themselves? he thought agitated. "Price, Eversmith. Hold," he said, "We've got babysitting duty in a few. Some of the spec-ops are going to be coming along. They better hurry up to." They were just outside the basement door and were eager to go and help their pinned brethren. That's when they heard the rifle shots, I hope they're helping out.Eversmith and Price stopped dead in their tracks, knelt down on one knee and shoulderd their rifles just like in there training in case any rebels poped up. They formed a perimiter around Carlos and waited for orders.
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Alucard von Dracali Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:37 pm
Andrea fired a few more rounds when she needed to reload her rifle. Taking her eye from the scope, she pulled out another clip and placed it into her rifle. In the middle of reloading she heard Anderson's call for help and quickly tried to set her gun again. Doing so she glanced at Marcus who was also in the process of reloading. As she placed her eye to the scope, she saw the rebel moving around wildly then out of sight from the windows. "What the..." she said softly as she saw another person walk into view after the rebel. "Saar," she said as she recognized the uniform.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 12:19 pm
Landry heard the response and looked puzzled. A shotgun blast sounded out, and Landry looked through the window. He zoomed his view in and saw Thanni inside, he wondered what the hell was going on here...and then he ran towards the ladder, sliding down and towards the soldiers on the ground.
It's ok grunts, we are not needed anymore. The Black Hand has taken care of your pals in there...they were lucky they showed up when they did, or else they would have been killed. Mr. Anderson needs to learn how to take buildings...I think the SpecOps should take the building next time...
Landry turned around and started walking to the ladders...
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Alucard von Dracali Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 5:58 pm
Anderson finished talking with Thnni and difused the bomb on the front door which knocked out all the bombs because it was all wired together. Kyle took a coupe steps out of the kicked up dust inside revealing that he was literially covered in blood. Then his comrades came out with the COMS officer in a stretcher and they fixed him up.
Meanwhile, Kyle reached behind his helmet and pressed 2 buttons and there was a hissing sound. The mouthguard hissed and went forward, and the other half of the front came out and up. Kyle took his helmet off and shook his head which caused sweat to fly everywhere.
He walked over to Landry, " OK, Brian. What the ******** happened to the Brian that I knew back at Namus Rock. Now your all conceited and pro-Spec Ops. AND DON'T YOU DARE TELL ME, YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT BECAUSE I KNOW FOR A FACT THAT YOUR GOING TO SAY SOMETHING THAT MAKES IT SOUND LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M DOING AND HOW SPEC OPS IS BETTER THEN INFANTRY. Well, Landry, I didn't clear the building as fast as your team kind. But I did one thing that your team can't do, and that's holding down a ******** position. You didn't see me retreat did you, Landry. I ******** held that hallway. Now, you and your guys need to remember that we're a team. We're on the same side and as long as the job gets done we win. Get that mind-set in and we will both walk outta this town alive. If you don't, We're gonna be too worried arguing about which is better, Infantry or Spec Ops, that we will be ******** when a skinny flanks us with a RPG. Do us all a favor and step a step down with the ego." He left before any response could be given.
Kyle pressed a button on his left forearm and the MB came to they're position. Kyle and his team resupplied and refreshed themselves with water. Kyle yelled, "OK guys, let's do Spec Ops job and go claim that military base like they were suppose to. Then we'll make our way to the manufactoring disctrict to finish this rebellion off. Hopefully, at the base we'll have some personall there to help us. Predators, MOVE OUT!"
Kyle put his helmet back on and secured it to his torso armor and pressed the 2 buttons. The visor lowered down and went in and the mouthguard went back in and the HUD turned on. The eye peices glowed blue again and the diagnosics ran:
Helmet: Secured
HUD: Operational
Map: Uploaded
Vital Signs: Normal for Battlefield conditions
GOOD TO GO!
Kyle walked over to the injured soldier and said, " Are you ok, man?" The soldier replyed, "Yes sir! Ready to kill those rebel bastards!" Kyle smiled and said, " That's the spirit." He programmed the MB to follow them and they started moving, with or without Landry's team.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 12:22 am
Carlos let out a sigh as he heard the better end of the Anderson news. Damn speccies, he thought, We would've been there had I not needed to guide their asses. He walked over to the MB when Anderson called it over and his small team restocked. Then they were one again. As Anderson walked forward after programming the MB he quickened his pace and caught up. "Diversion team has regrouped, sir," he said to Anderson. "What will you have us do?" He finally held some respect for the rich kid. Standing up to that p***k of a Lieutenant and keeping a straight face. Now he's a soldier, he thought with the mindset, 'Now he's all grown up'.
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Alucard von Dracali Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 10:35 pm
Me=Me Carlos let out a sigh as he heard the better end of the Anderson news. Damn speccies, he thought, We would've been there had I not needed to guide their asses. He walked over to the MB when Anderson called it over and his small team restocked. Then they were one again. As Anderson walked forward after programming the MB he quickened his pace and caught up. "Diversion team has regrouped, sir," he said to Anderson. "What will you have us do?" He finally held some respect for the rich kid. Standing up to that p***k of a Lieutenant and keeping a straight face. Now he's a soldier, he thought with the mindset, 'Now he's all grown up'. Kyle looked over to Carlos with a confused look on his face however it was hidden by his mask, " Why the ******** are you so nice to me allofasudden? ((meant to be one word)) Nevermind. Don't answer that. Your team will stick with the rest of the group until further notice. I don't want another one of those situations, " he said as he pointed to the building behind them. Kyle didn't know what happened to him while he was in that building. Something just clicked inside him. He just got the big picture in his head. Now all we gotta do is paint the picture...but we got to get the glue((rebels)) off the canvas first.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 11:41 pm
Andrea continued to scan the streets, alleyways, and rooftops that were in her line of sight. When she was content with the coast being clear she gazed over at Marcus, who also looked towards her. She gave a nod and Marcus started to disassemble his tripod. While he did this Andrea spoke ofver her D-Link to Landry, "Sir. Eagles are unable to spot the prey. Coast is clear from our point. Do you want us to regroup, sir?"
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