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steadyhand amarr TeamPlayers Negative-Feedback 2321	Posted - 2014.02.17 00:20:00 - [121] - Quote steady had nested the kids in far conour of the fatality on the roof which gave him good sight-lines on entries in. Not a moment to soon either as before long radiers came pooring in. make quick marked shots steady dropped the raiders and bull rushed in. driving for cover he encoverd his face for the kids to see. "dont worry empress has sent another angle he will be here soon" spoke steady in a soft voice, markadly at odds with the environment closeing his visor he breaks back onto interal comms. "TURE!!! WHERE IN THE FLYING $^-ú"-ú$" ARE YOU" steady was positive this was the first time he had sworn at another templar and made not to applogies later. driving out of cover to get a look at the CRU he quickly made another shout "ERMAC you got a squad of 20 well armed raiders coming at you, looks like reutrning patrol, there all assult rifles and battle amour, there taking the pipes in" steadys quick look and advice was responded with gunfire as he dived back into cover. trowing another flux granade to spook the attackers. "the good news is they seem to be out of slaves" "i dont care about you or your goals, just show me the dam isk" winner of EU squad cup GOGO power rangers
Jacques Cayton II Providence Guard Templis CALSF 607	Posted - 2014.02.17 00:34:00 - [122] - Quote As Jaysyn pulled up in the Lav Jacques pushed his enormous suits exoskeleton along with his clones modified muscles to leap up and latch on to the missile turret yelling, " Lets Go!" As the Lavs engine roared gear, Jacques was nearly thrown from the vehicle. Jacques kept scanning his surroundings not seeing a soul around, until Jacques saw the mob ahead of them. Jaysyn yelled " Hang on!" and all Jacques thought was " What is this an action movie?" Before they hit the mob Jacques swung the turret to the rear and began to hang on for dear life. The Lav twisted and swerved till the mob was behind them, when Jacques opened up sending 4 rounds center mass into the mob. The rounds threw slaves body parts 15 meters in every direction knocking several slaves down and impaling some. Jacques was cheering as the mob scrambled from the area. Jacques turned the turret back around when the Lav started to swerve 20 meters from a group of raiders. Jaysyn yelled "Hit em!" Jacques let out 5 rounds into the raiders whom were now in a dead sprint running up the ramp. Jacques managed to nail the last three raiders tearing their legs and torsos off screaming in agony. The other three were heading right to Heathen while Jacques yelled " Heathen 3 raiders are coming up the ramp watch your front!" We fight for the future of the State not our personal goals
True Adamance Praetoriani Classiarii Templares Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 7145	Posted - 2014.02.17 01:24:00 - [123] - Quote PAUSED for Impact...... .......Generating Scenario Results........ "Just know that though our enemies may only #YOLO, through God's grace we can #YOLF at his side." - Disciple of Kesha
True Adamance Praetoriani Classiarii Templares Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 7217	Posted - 2014.02.18 01:48:00 - [124] - Quote Need nother post. "Just know that though our enemies may only #YOLO, through God's grace we can #YOLF at his side." - Disciple of Kesha
steadyhand amarr TeamPlayers Negative-Feedback 2332	Posted - 2014.02.18 08:00:00 - [125] - Quote Reaction post to true. Heathen u can slot in here as tank and cru are fair enough away i think u have enough to go on to carry on. "i dont care about you or your goals, just show me the dam isk" winner of EU squad cup GOGO power rangers
Heathen Bastard The Bastard Brigade 969	Posted - 2014.02.18 17:28:00 - [126] - Quote Singing, "Way, hay, blow the man down!" As he detonates the remotes, scattering whatever's left of the two raiders in the front, bits flying out of the sally-port's entrance and peppering the third as he continued to charge around the corner. Straight into Heathen. Immediately driving a boot into the man's gut on reflex, he notes the oddity of the impact. it had been blocked by the raiders gun, crushing off a portion of the battery loading mechanism. The raider near instantly brings the rifle up to shoulder and pulls the trigger. Nothing happens due to the battery having fallen out from the damage of the kick. Heathen knocks the gun's barrel to the side and throws a vicious punch to the side of the raider's head to disorient him, so he can grab the mortal's arm and spin's in a matari whip into the concrete wall. Cracks spread across the surface as the raider dodges heathen's follow-up punch then returns with a kick to the gut sending heathen back, raising his arms in an orthodox caldari boxing stance as he comes to a stop. Remembering what the Templar said about the joints and weak points in the armor, he catches the raider's arm on his next punch and delivers a crushing blow to the ribs. Feeling the the armor deform and the bones underneath cracking, heathen slips behind the man as he holds his side, reaching around to snap his neck, the force required to do so with the armor on turning himself around and back towards cover, which he sprints for. If you hear the words "WORTH IT!" look about, something hilarious just happened.
Ermac Vesely Molon Labe. General Tso's Alliance 23	Posted - 2014.02.18 18:31:00 - [127] - Quote the interrupt this part of the violent action with a brief Pause
Denak Kalamari Intaki Liberation Front Intaki Prosperity Initiative 1130	Posted - 2014.02.18 19:50:00 - [128] - Quote PAUSE Grahisha of ILF // Writer of Thoughts of a Clone Soldier // Latest entry published Feb. 10th
Hawk-eye Occultus Omega Elite Mercs INC. 44	Posted - 2014.02.18 20:43:00 - [129] - Quote RUN: pause.exe Generating world... Creating variations... Interacting with world... Locating pigeons... PLEASE STAND BY. Intelligence without ambition; is a bird without wings...
Jacques Cayton II Providence Guard Templis CALSF 613	Posted - 2014.02.18 22:45:00 - [130] - Quote Jacques was yelling to Heathen when all of a sudden he felt the concussion of the explosives going off. Jacques ducked down to avoid body parts and rifles flying at him. Followed by silence for a split second when Jacques stood up he saw a bright light in the sky and prayed to himself it was Kador and not more Raiders. Jacques quickly hoped down sprinting towards the rally point, pushing his clone body to its limits when he sees Jaysyn sprint past him mumbling something through his external speakers. Jacques was beginning to feel the artificial adrenalin pumping into his body, every muscle tightening and flexing as he ran. The hulking giant turned the corner of a makeshift barricade and posted up, dispatching the remains of raiders and slaves attempting to charge through the ramp. Jacques had noticed all attempts to breach is sector of fire had stopped when he heard Ermac, " The Rally Point is hot I repeat it's blazing right now if we want to hold this position, do I need someone who can clear of the balcony across the street!" Jacques got up to a standing position and started to reload when he replied over the teams comms, " Ermac I'm on my way I'm going to surpise them from the stairs below them be prepared and show me what you learned from the State. Jacques Out." Jacques then started to run slowly waiting till he got to the road to sprint across. Jacques got to the road and made his dash when he noticed the enemies 40m away on the balcony, " F$%# me This is gonna sting." Jacques took an onslaught of lasers. He watched his shields soak the damage on his HUD till he was at 25%, then 10% till he reached the stairs and waited for his shields to charge. He noticed that their were 15 raiders in total up the stairs, he knew what would happen if he went to soon or to late. Jacques counted to 3 then crept up the stairs breathing hard and adjusting his hmg to kill as many as possible when he pushed threw the doorway. Jacques rounded the corner to meet 3 raiders precharging their scrambler rifles, but he fired his hmg while absorbing the rounds while ripping the raiders to shreds. he turned his hmg to the other 12 lined up on the balcony like ducks in a row and held his trigger down. Jacques was going down the line tearing holes through 4 more raiders till he went numb in his right arm Jacques got down behind a crate to take cover when he looked at his arm, but it wasn't their he then felt the agonizing pain followed by anger. He grabbed his magsec with his left hand and charged it up then prepped to charge at the remaining raiders. Jacques effort was useless he instantly felt cold as soon as he stood up seeing the raiders cold smile as Jacques slowly drifted off. We fight for the future of the State not our personal goals

Hawk-eye Occultus Omega Elite Mercs INC. 44	Posted - 2014.02.19 00:44:00 - [131] - Quote *Armour integrity at 17%* Hawkeye lifted himself from the ground, the armour repairers having done enough work that the suit's weight would not cause itself to buckle. Quickly running to the CRU, he spied Ermac in an alcove, sheltered from the line of sight of the balcony. The raiders that had been assaulting the position had already been dealt with. "You stay here, I'll go up the stairway and see if I can't hit them from behind." Turning around; he made a run for the stairs, being sure to stick behind cover as much as possible, lest the raiders on the balcony could pepper him with laser fire again. The stairs echoed the heavy beats of metal against metal as he climbed; the sound echoing off the solid walls surrounding him. Upon reaching the top, he heard footfalls that did not belong to him. He quickly hid behind a large crate, and slowly peered out. A trio of raiders had broken off from the rest, and were heading directly towards him. Pulling a pair of locus grenades from his belt, he counted to three, then quietly rolled them into the path of the advancing trio. One of the number leaped backwards. The other two, apathetically failed to see anything was afoot till they were blown to smithereens. Whilst the third was grounded, Hawkeye made his move: he charged at the man and wrapped his one of his arms around his neck, using the other to discard his rifle. "You're coming with me, princess." He said to the raider, who futilely tried to wrest himself free of Hawkeye's grip, screaming various obscenities at him in some incomprehensible manner. After dragging the man back into the stoneclad stairwell, Hawkeye pinned him against the wall by his neck, kicking and shouting. He tightened his grip, just enough to stop his bellowing ramblings, but not enough that it was imposable to breathe. "You and I are going to have a little talk..." Intelligence without ambition; is a bird without wings...
Ermac Vesely Molon Labe. General Tso's Alliance 24	Posted - 2014.02.19 00:52:00 - [132] - Quote Pause because of a distraction
Jacques Cayton II Providence Guard Templis CALSF 615	Posted - 2014.02.19 04:49:00 - [133] - Quote As Jacques awakens at the orbital cru Jacques sprints across the bay scaring most of the people there. He makes it to the armory and grabs his wiyrkomi breach forge gun along with his magsec. He rushes to connect to the uplink near the rally point. Jacques feels the pain in his gut again from the uplink, but as he immediately fells the heat from a laser rifle so he ducks down behind the cru and began to charge his forge gun. The forge gun began to shine a bright blue with electricity running through its coils. He peeked to see where the raider was found, then he stepped out aimed and fired the massive weapon. The forge round let out a supercharged iridium round that was bright blue till it made contact with its intended target, which instantly punched a hole through the railing along with the raiders entire top right side of his body . Jacques then bounded in front of the cru where he could see down the rode to deny any vehicle or large group of soldiers from assaulting them. We fight for the future of the State not our personal goals
Jaysyn Larrisen OSG Planetary Operations Covert Intervention 749	Posted - 2014.02.19 05:13:00 - [134] - Quote Things are definitely picking up. We're in good shape as long as we keep an eye on the clone count...and keep getting lucky. The ramp up the sally port was slick with viscera and pieces of Blood Raider, Jacques was as good with the LAV turret as as he was his pet HMG. Jaysyn could hear the whine of his partner's rotary cannon before he turned the corner of the sally port and feel the violence of the fight at the CRU like a palpable force. The majority of the team was deeply engaged in the fight to secure the CRU platform but they were definitely hard pressed at this point; Raiders were bearing down from the main concourse and had dominate positions on the second floor overmatching the CRU. If they didn't break out of the position the team might get pinned with no chance of success. The Raiders on the second floor were hammering away at Heathen and Ermac near the CRU and Jaysyn ducked behind a low wall just forward the CRU and snapped up his Kaalakiota rail rifle and zeroed in on the skull of one of the Raiders and shattered it leaving a thin pink mist hanging in the air. Sliding his aim to the next Raider he delivered a second lethal message. The remaining cultists were taking cover and significantly slowing their fire on the team. One of the Raiders peeked around the column to look down and find the source of the precise fire. Jaysyn saw the bulk of the mass driver in the man's hands and the reticule of the rail rifle to the center mass of the explosive projectile weapons and squeezed a short burst. The rounds struck the Raider and his weapon smashing through the metal and tumbling through the Raider's stomach with wet thumps milliseconds before the explosive rounds in the weapon detonated with a crack. The low order explosion blew the arm and legs of the Raider at about the same instant mind realized he was dead. The blast stunned the remaining two Raider sharpshooters sending them sprawling to the floor. Glancing to his right he saw the deadly toll his partner had taken on the Raider squad that had tried to attack from the stairwell. The merc had secured the flank of the team but at the cost of his clone. It's just meat, Jacques...just meat thought Jaysyn reflexively has he moved forward to secure the stairwell. A muzzle flash from the edge of the stairwell registered at the same time as the tell tale electrical arcs spattering from his shields as a scrambler pistol peppered him. Jaysyn surged forward to get out of the firing angle of the partially concealed shooter and slammed his shoulder against the wall with his hands already finding the Core Locus grenade on his belt. In the brief second that Jaysyn had seen the Blood Raider his mind registered the tall frame and distinctive bloody red Caldari style dropsuit...the clear indicators that he was matched against one of the few duster's the Raiders had in the compound. 1...2...3...and catch! he counted himself just before flipping the grenade down the stairwell. The small cylinder exploded a foot above the Blood Raider duster overwhelming his shields and critically wounding his clone. As the Raider slumped heavily against the wall, his precious nanite laced blood nearly gone and his vision fading...the familiar pull of his consciousness beginning. He saw Jaysyn step into the doorway with an SMG in one hand target locked onto his mangled faceplate. "I will...own..you...mercenary. You will be my blood slave..." he growled between blood red coughs that stained the marble pale skin of the exposed face of the Blood Raider. 'Really? I don't think you can afford the upkeep," he said with a cold grin and ripped a six round burst into the Blood Raider clone sending his twisted consciousness back to wherever his next waiting clone was. "Team - Jaysyn. I've got the stairwell locked down. Which way we pushing?" "Endless money forms the sinews of War." - Cicero
Denak Kalamari Intaki Liberation Front Intaki Prosperity Initiative 1136	Posted - 2014.02.19 06:56:00 - [135] - Quote PAUSE Grahisha of ILF // Writer of Thoughts of a Clone Soldier // Latest entry published Feb. 10th
Hawk-eye Occultus Omega Elite Mercs INC. 45	Posted - 2014.02.19 16:20:00 - [136] - Quote ((PAUSE for rather unorthodox and, frankly disturbing scene. Seriously; you will wonder how my mind is screwed up enough to come up with this.)) Intelligence without ambition; is a bird without wings...
Ermac Vesely Molon Labe. General Tso's Alliance 29	Posted - 2014.02.19 23:22:00 - [137] - Quote PAUSE to shake deaths hand
True Adamance Praetoriani Classiarii Templares Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris 7355	Posted - 2014.02.20 09:00:00 - [138] - Quote He gunned the engines, forging his way between two scorching beams of pure energy, ignoring the wailing of the internal sirens as the damage inflicted upon his hull penetrated the amour, tearning great gouges from the hide of the Truest Adamance. Denak had fallen. Kador had seen it happen himself, the man was practically lit up by Raider gunfire, and fell from the tanks cupola in to the dust below. He couldn't see his friend, sand was being kicked up and the great amount of heat exhausts from the tanks had been vitrifying the planets surface. There was no time for thought. If Denak was still alive Kador had to either ensure the clone was salvaged or terminated, and such was unlikely unless he could remove the armoured threat from the theatre. What he and Ermac had started upon the initial drop would be finished here and now, preserving not only his pride, but ensuring the justice of his Empire be done upon its enemies. Arrogant and fooldhardy in his youth, the pilot of the Bloodsport leapt forth to meet his charge head on. Kador held his fire until there was no more than 50m between them. He broadsided the enemy tank with everything he could muster. Two consecutive beams reduced the Bloodsport to a twisted wreck and a pool of molten metal, boring through the thick shielding, and scoring a long line, along the HAV's treads, and up the main hull to the cupola where the beam scythed through inches of armour plating to detonate the main heat exchange. The explosion was catastrophic. Another plume of smoke rose high into the air proclaiming his victory, the thick acrid smoke poured of the Bloodsport's disfigured form, breaching the cockpit through the great rends in his armour, which only now were the swarms of nanite repair units beginning to target. However the Harbinger's pilot was much more cautious. The Harbinger tracked slightly to the right, exposing the angle of its armour as Kador himself had done initially during the opening momments of the engagement. His own laser carefully following the Adamance's own movements. Another beam ripped through the Templar's shield, buckling a small segment of armour beneath and for the briefest of seconds before he manually overrode the Nanites diagnostic protocols to seal the gaping wound, was exposed to the dust filled air, now scorching hot in the wake of such mighty energies. "The Word of the Lord is Pure" It was a phrase repeated over and over again in his mind, the beginnings of one of his moments of divine inspiration. "It is a Shield for the Faithful." As the din of battle seemed to die around him, the righteous fire spilling out of his limbs, forming a burning ring around him. "Brought unto the Men by the Angels." A sublime moment where his course was sure, and his purpose affirmed. "As a Guiding Light in the Darkness." Without a moments hesitations, for questioning the providence of God was tantamount to blasphemy in of itself, he shifted gears, angling himself to counter the Harbinger. The manoeuvre must has surprise his foe as he slowed his firing patterns, the barrel of the main cannon jerking oddly to the left an inch, sending a single beam arcing out into the distance. The engine roared as his accelerated. Faster, much faster than standard safety regulations suggested combat speed be set to, within seconds at his maximum velocity, now bearing down the enemy machine. He directed all of his consciousness to the maintenance of his defensive modules now, imagining a bastion before him, an impenetrable wall of pure white light through which no heresies would pass, no harm would befall him, and death, even so transient as it was, could not touch him. With a mighty groan the starboard side of the Adamance's hull ground up against the hull of the Harbinger, sending shuddering reverberations through out the length of the Templar's machine. He could feel the impact in his mind, dispersing all thought, and dispersing the mental barrier that had held his defences together. The two tanks were now locked together in a bitter close quarters struggle as both pilots kept pushing their machines forwads, driving deep track marks into the sand, as they strove against one another's power cores hoping to gain an advantage. However Kador was right where we intended to be. As the forces strove to try to secure positional dominance the turrets closed in on the main hulls of the each tank, looking to land the killing blow. Kador had won. The Harbinger's main barrel struck the rear of his cupola, and for a moment completely ceased moving, as the horror of the Raider's position sunk in. He could not track the barrel of the pulse laser, as suited as it was for close range combat any further around. Fire lanced from it barrel in frustration, searing through a section of the cupola's armour, then slowly began to track the other way. Meanwhile Kador had levelled his own laser directly at his foe's forward hull, just below where he thought the flesh and blood body of the Raider was likely to be. Purifying light burst from the Laser Cannon, tearing away the thick layers of segmented armour carving the HAV in twain, incinerating the flesh of the heretic, leaving a loud bestial scream on the winds as his foe's deathcry rang out. He had no time though. Denak was still down. His sensors scanned the field for the fallen clones body, and to his immense relief found the Intaki, partially covered by a think screen of vitrified glass, and very much so alive. He wheeled the Adamance around, placing his own armoured bulk between the small arms fire of the remaining Raiders in the bastions as his friend. "Denak!" His voice radiated with concern and authority. " Are you..... Denak we need you! Get up! Get up now!" "Just know that though our enemies may only #YOLO, through God's grace we can #YOLF at his side." - Disciple of Kesha
Denak Kalamari Intaki Liberation Front Intaki Prosperity Initiative 1146	Posted - 2014.02.20 20:34:00 - [139] - Quote Pause, time to get writing Grahisha of ILF // Writer of Thoughts of a Clone Soldier // Latest entry published Feb. 10th
Jaysyn Larrisen OSG Planetary Operations Covert Intervention 755	Posted - 2014.02.21 05:30:00 - [140] - Quote Jaysyn moved up the metal stairwell with his rail rifle at the ready searching for targets. With smooth economical steps he crested the second floor and his gaze swept down the long open hallway and catwalk bridges seeing the familiar yet twisted picture of the Gallente facility. The Gallente research facility was a standard construction template used for science labs, R&D areas, and occasionally dual hatted as a medical facility. The changes the Blood Raiders had effected were not always subtle but had an odd formality. Glancing to to his right there was as large, and surprisingly well done, painting of Blood Raiders receiving their cups of blood from rows of bound victims in some depiction of a Blood Raider ceremony of some sort. Was was just the twisted art or images dotted here and there. Many of the light structures had were giving off a liquid red glow instead of their normal harsh white light. As Jaysyn eased out into the hallway he could see a body impaled on a long shaft and the victim tied in some sort of penitent pose. He couldn't guess what the man had done to deserve that but he figured that he was better dead than still alive in this place. The crack of weapons fire drew him back to the here and now and Jaysyn stepped up to the edge of the first bridge that crossed to the center platform of the research facility. He could see the few remaining Raiders still trading shots with his team. Taking quick aim he charged his rail rifle and hammered one of the exposed Raiders and he held the trigger back sweeping the muzzle back and forth across the concealed Raiders positions. As the rifle snapped empty he dropped to a knee and his hands flew threw the reload process. The handful of Raiders bolted up and began to run trying to get out the cross fire. They were moving beyond his line of sight rapidly...but Jaysyn's line of sight wasn't limited to just his own vision. "Team - Jaysyn. Raiders escaping to the north on the 2nd floor. Hawkeye, Ermac you've go the targets!" Moving swiftly down the hall he got into a position where he could survey the chaos being brought throughout the entire compound. He could hear the HAV battle going on outside, see the growing number of bodies flung to the ground, the surreal Blood Raider iconography highlighted by the red glow of lights. This is one I won't be forgetting soon he thought. "Endless money forms the sinews of War." - Cicero

Heathen Bastard The Bastard Brigade 983	Posted - 2014.02.21 22:09:00 - [141] - Quote Finally hearing the shells, bullets, and lasers stop flying, Heathen darts from cover dead south and over the railing, hitting the ground in a tight roll to preserve his momentum. "Cutting to the south to sweep that balcony for uplinks and stragglers" as he turns into the first floor, tucking into the corner of the building he takes a knee, both to catch his breath for a moment, and to alter his suit's subroutine for maximum scanning strength and distance. Feeling his sight going out as he did this, but he no longer needed it, his eyepatch feeding him a live view of the entire area in a rusty brownish hue, the remaining uplinks shown in bright red along with a weapons signature, but no accompanying shield or armor signatures. Disabling the subroutine, his suit's servos began to work and his sight came back. "Odd" thought heathen as he ascended the stairs "then again, nothing about this mission has been normal" as he rounded the corner and a shot rang out against the doorway "Don't come any closer!" shouted the child holding the gun. Raising his hands in a sign of surrender "Okay, you got me, so what's your bonus package for this?" "living a little longer." "I can offer better, a life without the raiders." "Bull****! they'll always find us, that's why no one ever runs." "They're also invincible and unstoppable, right? Then how come so many died, and fled from us?" "I don't know, but they'll find us, they always do." "And when they try, we'll be standing right there to break them like we're doing right now. Put down the gun." "they'll kill me if I do that." "I'll kill you if you don't, and I'm offering a better deal. There are no raiders for 50 meters, and we're clearing out any survivors. "The only person keeping that gun in your hands is you." "Fine." The gun clatters to the floor. "Smart move, take this" as heathen pulls a small communicator out of a pouch "Hide, and listen for the all clear from CONCORD" He tosses a flux grenade at the remaining uplinks to clear them out. If you hear the words "WORTH IT!" look about, something hilarious just happened.
Hawk-eye Occultus Omega Elite Mercs INC. 52	Posted - 2014.02.21 23:38:00 - [142] - Quote Jaysyn Larrisen wrote: "Team - Jaysyn. Raiders escaping to the north on the 2nd floor. Hawkeye, Ermac you've got the targets!" "Rodger that." Hawkeye replied. Slamming a new drum into his trusty HMG, he climbed the stairwell back up to the 2nd floor. The squad of 5 raiders were moving across the catwalks connecting the area to the central building of the complex. Come on... Just a little closer... One of the raiders lifted his hand in a STOP motion, took aim and started firing, ushering the squad backwards as he did so. "AGH! Damn!" Not being close enough to effectively use his HMG, he let off several volleys of shots from his scrambler pistol, taking out 2 of the raiders before they managed to get behind the cover of the pillars and railings on the other side of the concrete canyon that separated them. Sprays of suppressive fire struck and ricocheted against the walls around him, forcing him behind a nearby support pillar. At these distances, he wasn't going to be much use; and their rifles would cut him down or severely wound him if he tried to run across the catwalk. "Ermac! Little help over here?" Intelligence without ambition; is a bird without wings...
Ermac Vesely Molon Labe. General Tso's Alliance 31	Posted - 2014.02.22 00:37:00 - [143] - Quote Pause for mop up
steadyhand amarr TeamPlayers Negative-Feedback 2358	Posted - 2014.02.22 00:39:00 - [144] - Quote And steady post "i dont care about you or your goals, just show me the dam isk" winner of EU squad cup GOGO power rangers
steadyhand amarr TeamPlayers Negative-Feedback 2358	Posted - 2014.02.22 00:40:00 - [145] - Quote And plot post these should spring up tomorrow when the internet is working expect round 12 gmt sorry for the delay "i dont care about you or your goals, just show me the dam isk" winner of EU squad cup GOGO power rangers
Heathen Bastard The Bastard Brigade 1024	Posted - 2014.02.26 21:17:00 - [146] - Quote POST INC! If you hear the words "WORTH IT!" look about, something hilarious just happened.
Jacques Cayton II Providence Guard Templis CALSF 628	Posted - 2014.02.26 21:34:00 - [147] - Quote Jacques deals with a dropship We fight for the future of the State not our personal goals
Jaysyn Larrisen OSG Planetary Operations Covert Intervention 761	Posted - 2014.02.27 04:49:00 - [148] - Quote The Blood Raider dropship was near eye level with Jaysyn when Jacuqes forge gun hammered the craft from the sky. The Raiders that had tried to deploy form the vehicle were flung to the ground and it looked like a a few of them were trying to get to their feet or crawl to safety. Raising his rail rifle Jaysyn drew a bead on one of the Raiders that had just got to his feet and looked like he was able to fight, with a smooth inhale/exhale he squeezed the trigger and pulps the Raider's chest with a burst from the hard hitting weapon. "Team - Jaysyn. The Raiders are pretty well hammered right now. There are going to be some pockets of them we'll need to dig out but we need to sweep for any surviving civilians and we probably want to get moving in case they've got a counter attack force spinning up." Moving across the one of the bridges to the central platform Jaysyn could see the baroque decorations inducing place of ceremonial significance. The Caldari merc's boots tracked through the large pools of Raider blood and viscera on the central platform. Glancing down he could see most of the team beginning to push out an explore the complex. He reached a door with an ornate series of what looked like Amarrian scriptures but something was inexplicably just...wrong...about them. Jaysyn couldn't read the words but they gave him a eerie feeling. Jaysyn maglocked his rail rifle to his back and pulled his Ishukone SMG out of its holster and keyed the door entry. The light was a soft and mixture of white lamps around the edges of the room but with a red spot light that highlighted centrally located alter. Sliding through the door the merc immediately moved to the corner of the room clearing the dead space of the room and searching for threats. The small chapel was empty and for the most part fairly spartan save for the alter. Moving up the alter he could tell it was a medical table that had been repurposed into something twisted...a device that brought death not life. It was pretty obvious the table saw frequent use from the semi-congeled blood dotting the table and floor around it. He noticed the thick leather straps on the table and it was pretty clear that not all "converts" the cult were willing. Satisfied the chapel was clear he moved back into the open area of the platform and began moving towards the central stairwell to make his way down to where the rest of the team was. "Endless money forms the sinews of War." - Cicero
Ermac Vesely Molon Labe. General Tso's Alliance 33	Posted - 2014.02.27 11:07:00 - [149] - Quote PAUSE because we get company it seems
Hawk-eye Occultus Omega Elite Mercs INC. 56	Posted - 2014.02.27 17:13:00 - [150] - Quote Ermac walked towards Hawkeye with a raised hand. Ermac Vesley wrote: "Good job there comrade, I didn't know you where that good with a scrambler pistol." "Hmm... Well I've had plenty of time to practice" Hawk said as he high-fived the raised hand. He briefly considered twirling his pistol around his fingers, like those egotistical action gunslingers he saw in cheap Gallente holo flicks, but decided against it; remembering the indecent caused by the last time he did that. Ermac Vesley wrote: "I still got a question though can you read Amarr symbols? There is a wall right there that is filled with those and I hope someone can translate them." "Sorry, my Amarrian is rudimentary at best; all I know are a few get-by phrases. We'll probably need Kador if you want to read whatever you found" Hawk replied. Intelligence without ambition; is a bird without wings...



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