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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2014.09.17 13:11:00 -
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Vyzion Eyri wrote:Vyzion turned at the sound of the voice and squealed louder than the girl he had picked up from a 'pub' back on Luminaire, near the Crystal Boulevard. Sitting next to him was a mercenary dressed almost exactly like the shadow warriors they had been trying to escape. "Who... who in the name of Empress Jamyl's hairy- oops, sorry Templars. Who the hell are you and why are you reaching for that rifle?" His panic made him miss everything except the final thing the black-dropsuited guy said: sir RAVEN WING wrote:I'm Raven by the way. "Oh. Nice to meet you Raven, I'm Vyzion. Glad you actually introduce yourself, unlike SOMEONE." -death stare at Templar that cannot be named because Vyzion in-character does not know his name yet- ((CROWNRULE PLEASE))
(SORRY I WAS BUSY IVE BEEN BUSY AT WORK LATELY)
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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sir RAVEN WING
Death Dea1ers
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Posted - 2014.09.17 13:30:00 -
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Crownrule wrote:Vyzion wrote:Vyzion turned at the sound of the voice and squealed louder than the girl he had picked up from a 'pub' back on Luminaire, near the Crystal Boulevard. Sitting next to him was a mercenary dressed almost exactly like the shadow warriors they had been trying to escape. "Who... who in the name of Empress Jamyl's hairy- oops, sorry Templars. Who the hell are you and why are you reaching for that rifle?" His panic made him miss everything except the final thing the black-dropsuited guy said: sir RAVEN WING wrote:I'm Raven by the way. "Oh. Nice to meet you Raven, I'm Vyzion. Glad you actually introduce yourself, unlike SOMEONE." -death stare at Templar that cannot be named because Vyzion in-character does not know his name yet- ((CROWNRULE PLEASE)) (SORRY I WAS BUSY IVE BEEN BUSY AT WORK LATELY)
((CAPS LOCK MUST BE BROKEN ON CROWN'S KEYBOARD lol))
Creative with guns
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2014.09.18 00:16:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Crown wrote:Vyzion wrote:Vyzion turned at the sound of the voice and squealed louder than the girl he had picked up from a 'pub' back on Luminaire, near the Crystal Boulevard. Sitting next to him was a mercenary dressed almost exactly like the shadow warriors they had been trying to escape. "Who... who in the name of Empress Jamyl's hairy- oops, sorry Templars. Who the hell are you and why are you reaching for that rifle?" His panic made him miss everything except the final thing the black-dropsuited guy said: Sir Ravenwing wrote:I'm Raven by the way. "Oh. Nice to meet you Raven, I'm Vyzion. Glad you actually introduce yourself, unlike SOMEONE." -death stare at Templar that cannot be named because Vyzion in-character does not know his name yet- ((CROWNRULE PLEASE)) (SORRY I WAS BUSY IVE BEEN BUSY AT WORK LATELY) ((CAPS LOCK MUST BE BROKEN ON CROWN'S KEYBOARD lol))
(((Nah Iol my phones OK :) ))).
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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Hawk-eye Occultus
ARKOMBlNE
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Posted - 2014.09.18 00:35:00 -
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Crownrule wrote:sir RAVEN WING wrote:Crown wrote:Vyzion wrote:Vyzion turned at the sound of the voice and squealed louder than the girl he had picked up from a 'pub' back on Luminaire, near the Crystal Boulevard. Sitting next to him was a mercenary dressed almost exactly like the shadow warriors they had been trying to escape. "Who... who in the name of Empress Jamyl's hairy- oops, sorry Templars. Who the hell are you and why are you reaching for that rifle?" His panic made him miss everything except the final thing the black-dropsuited guy said: Sir Ravenwing wrote:I'm Raven by the way. "Oh. Nice to meet you Raven, I'm Vyzion. Glad you actually introduce yourself, unlike SOMEONE." -death stare at Templar that cannot be named because Vyzion in-character does not know his name yet- ((CROWNRULE PLEASE)) (SORRY I WAS BUSY IVE BEEN BUSY AT WORK LATELY) ((CAPS LOCK MUST BE BROKEN ON CROWN'S KEYBOARD lol)) (((Nah Iol my phones OK :) ))).
((Keep this stuff in the OOC Thread, for the love of the Swaggy Empress!
For the sake of allowing easy navigation, might I recommend [REDACTING] the OOC posts in this thread,))
((Will replace with post sometime soon. It'll be epic, with cars, explosions, dramatic jumps, and gratuitous alien hookers.))
AM. A. M. Cogito Ergo Sum! I think, therefore I AM.
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Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
Final Resolution.
2416
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Posted - 2014.09.18 01:49:00 -
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Vyzion nodded and grinned underneath his dropsuit's helmet, and shook Crownrule's hand.
"Crownrule, a powerful name. I'm Vyzion. Thal as your master, huh? He handles his blade well, a good choice."
Vyzion goes quiet and starts musing about slavery, Amarrians and irony. He chuckles softly to himself. "Service is its own reward, huh? Now that's something..."
> Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
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Crownrule
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Posted - 2014.09.18 02:40:00 -
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Crownrule listens to Vyzions' talk of the amarr way and he nods toward his words.
"OUR way of it is they basically serve under lords and earn their way into the amarr faith and only then and when they are proven will they be saved, I have on few occasions saved some poor souls, although I gave them much work I did not treat them worse than you and me." Crownrule explains to Vyzion.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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Hunter Junko
Sebiestor Field Sappers
Minmatar Republic
275
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Posted - 2014.09.18 05:47:00 -
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If the survivors from within the Myron were all there was to this rescue op, she would've set the drop ship down onto the Se'terra's cargo bay, hand the keys to the greesemonkeys and continued on with issac's plan.
But the two blips on her radar weren't giving her any small comfort. Earlier she had noticed them when she was prepping for takeoff, now it showed they were close to where they left the tunnel.
"too late" Hya'salia thought as she made the final approach.
'no it isn't a voice said to her. Alarmed, she nearly blew a hole in one of the display monitors, where she thought the voice originated from.
Then, as if she was there all along, a small, slender woman appeared before her, dressing in a simple Thukker ceremonial dress, for when burying the dead. She had Hya'salia's fierce eyes and her wild, unkept hair, yet they had a surprising gentleness about them, almost meek and timid, but strong enough to carry her spirit alive..
"mom....." Hya'salia said to herself, already she had begun to regret the decision to leave the final two away.
'look at me , little Hya'salia ' the voice of her mother spoke. Slowly she looked up to the apparition of her mother, the fearful demeanor that had carried her through this ordeal surfaced once again, but she did not cry nor dis she lose her will. She only remembered the determination, to save people, no matter the odds. She remembered the battalions she dropped on Caldari prime, she remembered the original crew of the Se'terra, and the battles she undertook. The desire was absent in her for the longest time now, and although she didn't say anything else to her mother, it was as if the two had talked for a long time..
Then she was gone.... Replaced by the view of the Se'terra 's modified cargo bay. It was a miniature command center, and in the far edges of the cargo bay she could make out the living quarters they designed for this occasion.
Her fear now replaced by that desire once again.
" sorry boys, I'm going to make one last run, there's two lost lambs down there and they need picking up" Hya'salia said throught the dropships intercom. As she gently hovered inches from the ground of the Se'terra, the lights went green for a few seconds, signaling the survivors to disembark.
" Hya'salia, what are you doing!?! Set her down" issac's voice boomed on her earpiece. With a flick of her hands, the Myron spun a full 180 degrees, facing the exits
" sorry Isaac, I need to do this, prep my ship for space bound extraction" Hya'salia said, and before Isaac could respond, she gritted her teeth and opened the thrusters to full, sending the Myron back out into the hornets nest |
Jonny D Buelle
Mors Effera
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Posted - 2014.09.18 07:55:00 -
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As the Myron made a sudden course correction, Jonny looked down at the docks below. That's when he saw him, the Marked Shadow Warrior, as well as three others.
All of Jonny's anger and rage swelled inside him. He aimed the turret right at the beast who slayed his best friend. He readied himself to pull the trigger.
No, not like this, he thought. He looked around and saw a discarded combat rifle. He picked it up and checked the mag and walked to the drop door and looked down. He calculated his trajectory and readied himself.
'Junko,' he said, still looking down. 'If you are ever in Jita, look up my daughter for me.' With that, he jumped.
It was a 100 meter freefall, and Jonny wasn't in a dropsuit. However he calculated that if he aimed it right, he could land directly on top of one of the warriors. Their shields should be enough to stop Jonny from becoming a red stain on the pavement, or so he hoped.
As he neared his target, the warrior looked up and quickly reached out and grabbed Jonny before he landed on him. He then tossed Jonny like a rag doll in front of the Marked One, laughing.
Jonny got on his knees and looked up. He was now right in front of the man who slayed Jack. His anger was now a swirling tempest inside of him.
'Well, well, well,' said the Marked One. 'If it isn't Demetrious.'
Jonny let out a beastial scream as he spear tackled the Marked One, bring him down. He then grabbed his opponents head and began slamming it against the pavement.
'I will f***ing kill you, you mother f***ing c***!' he shouted as he carried on smashing his head into the pavement.
'ENOUGH!' shouted the Marked One as he easily pushed Jonny off with one hand. He stood up, and as Jonny went to stand, he kicked him in the chest.
'You're kind makes me sick,' he said as he kicked him again. 'You are all arrogant,' he kicked again, 'selfish,' and again, 'and parasites of the cluster.' As he kicked, Jonny coughed up blood.
'At least... At least we arn't f***ing s*** filled clowns!'
The Marked One grabbed Jonny and threw him across the docks, slamming him into some crates. Grenades fell out of them. Jonny weakly reached for one.
The Marked One kicked him over and placed his boot on Jonny's chest. He then stomped hard and broke all of Jonny's ribs, causing him to cough up more blood.
He then took his boot off him and grabbed him. He pressed him against a wall and began punching his face over and over.
He pulled his fist back and paused. Jonny looked up, his face was bruised, bloody and broken. He spat blood in the Marked One's face in defiance and said weakly, 'Is that... Is that all you got... You f***ing p****!'
The Marked One punched him again. 'My... My daughter hits harder...' Jonny said.
He went to punch him again, but his superior stopped him. 'That's enough! Kill him and download his data. My scanners are detecting more of them in the area.' The Marked One let Jonny go, making him fall to his knees.
Jonny then tackled him, again. 'Not this again,' said the Marked One as the others laughed.
Jonny then pulled out a grenade and primed it. 'Yes... This again... FOR NEW EDEN!'
In the short moments before the grenade detonated, Jonny's last though was of his daughter.
Legionhares Unite!
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Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
Final Resolution.
2416
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Posted - 2014.09.18 23:50:00 -
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Vyzion gripped the side of the speeding Myron hard as he watched Jonny. He felt his whole body tense, and he was close, so very close, to diving after his fellow clone soldier. But he didn't. He stood and watched as Jonny fought brutally against the shadow warriors.
Coward. I'm a f**king coward.
Then the ringing explosion from Jonny's grenade filled the shipyard, and Vyzion turned away, sickened. He recalled his days as a young journalist, without a care in the world, exploring without restraint. He remembered training with the Valklears, passing their rigorous entrance requirements, going on deadly missions every day, fighting with mortal comrades... and watching them die.
And yet, here was a comrade assailing the enemy, and he did nothing. His loss of immortality had crushed the resolve that had always been his driving factor, before he had ever chosen the path of the clone soldier. Vyzion clenched his teeth and walked back to the side of the dropship.
Then he leaned out and threw up.
> Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
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Thal Vadam
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
22
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Posted - 2014.09.19 00:37:00 -
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Thal stood silently in the Myron's troop bay next to Vyzion. He watched the marked shadow warrior brutally beat Jonny. His face showed no emotion whatsoever. He knew Jonny was as good as dead, and their was no point fretting about something they couldn't change. After all, the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few. His thoughts went to the girl he saw in Jonny's photo. What would happen to her, and could he have saved Jonny? No, he couldn't allow the death of the man phase him, though he swore he would remember Jonny D Buelle. Suddenly their was the familiar flash of a grenade and Jonny was gone, along with those whom assaulted him. He showed no feeling, but inside he felt broken. He would avenge the man, his foe turned friend. He would kill every last shadow warrior, even if he had to do it with his bear hands. He looked as Vyzion threw up out of the bay. Thal walked up to him, and put his hand on his shoulder.
"There was nothing we could do. He died so we could save those other two immortals, and he died a warrior's death. We will avenge him, but not yet. Keep calm, and keep fighting."
Thal walked away and applied his hoods mask and scaned the area for the other immortals.
"The Enemy has no idea of your true power. Let us show them! Thal to his men during the siege of Huola
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sir RAVEN WING
Death Dea1ers
14
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Posted - 2014.09.19 01:20:00 -
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Raven snapped out of his thoughts at the sound of a locus detonating. "Locus!" Raven instinctively yells. Raven looks around. "Everyone okay?"
Creative with guns
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Crownrule
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Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:15:00 -
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Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can'tleave jJonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at thal, vyzion and raven.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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Thal Vadam
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:25:00 -
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Crownrule wrote:Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can'tleave jJonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at thal, vyzion and raven.
Before Crownrule can jump, Thal grabs his collar and throws him back to into the troop bay.
"Damn it boy, don't be foolish. We need to help the others. We will have vengeance but their is a time and a place."
Thal returns to his position
"The Enemy has no idea of your true power. Let us show them! Thal to his men during the siege of Huola
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Crownrule
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:36:00 -
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Thal Vadam wrote:Crownrule wrote:Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can'tleave jJonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at thal, vyzion and raven. Before Crownrule can jump, Thal grabs his collar and throws him back to into the troop bay. "Damn it boy, don't be foolish. We need to help the others. We will have vengeance but their is a time and a place." Thal returns to his position
Crownrule is shocked by what comes from his master, but all he can do is look back as the life is beaten out of Jonny. He takes a moment and prays for the gallente male who he had only just met.
"May you find peace brother, ave." Crownrule says to himself as he follows thal, fixing his jacket.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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sir RAVEN WING
Death Dea1ers
14
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:40:00 -
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Crownrule wrote:Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can't leave Jonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at Thal, Vyzion and Raven.
"He's gone. Johnny must've pulled a locus... judging from the noise that I heard." Raven turns towards the group. "If you want revenge, I think I can help." Raven says to Thal, Crown, and Vyzion.
Creative with guns
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Crownrule
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:47:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Crownrule wrote:Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can't leave Jonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at Thal, Vyzion and Raven. "He's gone. Johnny must've pulled a locus... judging from the noise that I heard." Raven turns towards the group. "If you want revenge, I think I can help." Raven says to Thal, Crown, and Vyzion.
"Let's get back at these bastards....but we need to be smart about this." Crownrule replies as they continue walking, he fingers his swords grip and can feel the power on his fingertips.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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Thal Vadam
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:50:00 -
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Crownrule wrote:sir RAVEN WING wrote:Crownrule wrote:Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can't leave Jonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at Thal, Vyzion and Raven. "He's gone. Johnny must've pulled a locus... judging from the noise that I heard." Raven turns towards the group. "If you want revenge, I think I can help." Raven says to Thal, Crown, and Vyzion. "Let's get back at these bastards....but we need to be smart about this." Crownrule replies as they continue walking, he fingers his swords grip and can feel the power on his fingertips.
Thal glares at Crownrule and Raven.
"Stop this foolish talk, lashing out now won't bring Jonny back. We have to get the others out and regroup."
He looks at Raven
"If you want to run after them then fine, but you WILL die without support."
He turns to Crownrule
"And I taught you better then to just toss your life aside"
"The Enemy has no idea of your true power. Let us show them! Thal to his men during the siege of Huola
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
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Posted - 2014.09.19 03:58:00 -
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"That may be true, but a life is a life, I will respect the decisions that I make and yours we must regroup otherwise we' all just end up like Jonny." Crownrule says as he begins to hasten his pace.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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sir RAVEN WING
Death Dea1ers
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Posted - 2014.09.19 04:02:00 -
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Thal Vadam wrote:Crownrule wrote:sir RAVEN WING wrote:Crownrule wrote:Crownrule watches in horror as he sees Jonny brutally beaten and the fact no one will stand up and help him in his time of need. Crownrule picks up his sword and he looks at everyone.
"We can't leave Jonny damn it! A warriors death or not, he shouldn't have to succumb to such violence without a chance and I'll give him that, who's with me?" Crownrule asks looking around at Thal, Vyzion and Raven. "He's gone. Johnny must've pulled a locus... judging from the noise that I heard." Raven turns towards the group. "If you want revenge, I think I can help." Raven says to Thal, Crown, and Vyzion. "Let's get back at these bastards....but we need to be smart about this." Crownrule replies as they continue walking, he fingers his swords grip and can feel the power on his fingertips. Thal glares at Crownrule and Raven. "Stop this foolish talk, lashing out now won't bring Jonny back. We have to get the others out and regroup." He looks at Raven "If you want to run after them then fine, but you WILL die without support." He turns to Crownrule "And I taught you better than to just toss your life aside"
"Ok, I have some remote explosives. Throw them into any group and run like hell."
Raven turns to Thal.
"I won't die to the voidwalkers, they will die to us!" Raven shouts a bit excited.
"Here, follow me... we have five explosives so use them only if you're sure they will die."
Creative with guns
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Thal Vadam
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Posted - 2014.09.19 04:10:00 -
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Thal grabs Raven by the shirt and lifts him up into the air. He looks directly into his eyes waith a deep cold stare.
"We'll wait for Junko to return."
Thal drops him to the ground and returns to looking out the window.
"The Enemy has no idea of your true power. Let us show them! Thal to his men during the siege of Huola
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sir RAVEN WING
Death Dea1ers
14
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Posted - 2014.09.19 05:22:00 -
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"Where is she anyway?" Raven asked not phased by Thal.
Creative with guns
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Hawk-eye Occultus
ARKOMBlNE
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Posted - 2014.09.19 20:48:00 -
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Jester wrote:GÇ£No objections Hawk, now lets go find our cheese,GÇ¥ He started walking down the hall with absolutely no idea where he was supposed to be heading, but he wasn't about to admit it.
"Err, Jester... The docks are that way..." Hawk said, pointing to a corridor Jester had just walked past. "Perhaps I should lead the way?"
He headed down the correct corridor with Jester in tow at a reasonably fast pace. Now the escape was available, he wanted to spend the lest time possible in this place. He carefully listened through the humming and pumping of all the pipes and wires running through the tunnels for any indication that he was being followed.
"Ok, there should be a service lift about 200 metres from here, it should take us all the way to the upper dockyards if we're lucky."
He scratched his head, continuing cautiously through the maze of tunnels, sometimes stopping a moment to consider his direction, but always looking back over his shoulder, at every intersection, through every crack, straight into the smallest of shadows for any sign of life.
Come on man, snap out of it! You're being paranoid again; I hate it when you do that.
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The doors of the service lift emerged from the next bend, barely visible in the poor light. Hawkeye pressed the call button and began to lean against the wall. The hum of the lift sounded quite far away, so they would be there for a little while. He stared blankly at a wall, listening to the fizzes, the hums, the whirrs, and the clattering.
The clattering...
The clattering!?
No... No! It couldn't be... There's nothing there. It's just the lift.
He pressed the button several more times in quick succession. The clattering was getting louder, and closer. He drew his scrambler pistol and put his back to the wall.
"Come on, hurry up!" he muttered.
AM. A. M. Cogito Ergo Sum! I think, therefore I AM.
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Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
Final Resolution.
2435
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Posted - 2014.09.21 01:52:00 -
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"So... Junko," Vyzion called. "Do we even have a plan to pick up these guys?"
> Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
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Hunter Junko
Sebiestor Field Sappers
Minmatar Republic
276
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Posted - 2014.09.21 10:42:00 -
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She heard the others ask for her, for what to do to , where to go, but she was transfixed on the mess below.
Somewhere, among the mass of piled up bodies, lay what was left of Jonny, who only moments before, entrusted his daughter to her.
She could only watch as he made a feeble attempt at taking down the shadow warriors.
'jonny.... You finnaly found paradise, we'll see you soon, good friend ' she thought as she whispered a prayer in her Thukker tongue.
" the other two are not far out, I'm going to pull a dive and catch, so everyone get ready, I need you to unload everything you have from the broadside entrance(right side)" she said as she flicked a few switches, and banked the drop ship right towards the signals of the two survivors. She made sure she had enough height from the ground when she turned the cargo lights red, activated her hardeners, whispered another prayer and plunged the drop ship down between the shadow warriors and the survivors near a lift. At the last second, she pulled the drop ship up between them just as the first bullets pelted her ship.
"LIGHT THEM UP!!!!!!" |
Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
Final Resolution.
2439
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Posted - 2014.09.21 13:20:00 -
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Hunter Junko wrote:"LIGHT THEM UP!!!!!!"
Vyzion was in his element.
A dropship hovering barely inches from the ground for rapid extraction, engines pointing directly at the ground and kicking up a veritable sandstorm, obscuring vision. Their assailants were literally shadows, blurry shapes in the storm.
But blurs were all Vyzion needed. He dived for the starboard side's turret, an old 20GJ Scattered Neutron Blaster that Junko must've kept before manufacturers made universe-wide recalls on their products to redevelop them into more streamlined, militaristic lines.
It was beautiful. Vyzion squinted into the hazy air, his augmented vision allowing him to see the barest movement through the dust cloud but also making him think every little waft of air was an enemy. So he did the only thing any sensible mercenary would do in such a situation.
"THIS IS FOR JONNY, YOU BASTARDS!" The normally quiet and peaceful pilot roared, heart pumping as hard as the the turret between his hands as he sprayed into the cloud. The mechanical stuttering of the blaster joined the ruckus alongside the engines, plasma rounds lighting up the smoke.
It was a deadly kind of beautiful, and for a moment, Vyzion forgot his mortality in his wild abandon, not even trying to lessen his profile as return fire began pelting at the Myron's hardened shields.
Reckless and wild. So that was the plan.
> Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
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Crownrule
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Posted - 2014.09.21 13:48:00 -
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Crownrule watched vyzion as he rained hell on the shadow warriors, but crown rule wanted in on some of the action. Quickly, he ran to the seat where he put his A/1 series assault dropsuit. He grabbed it and began to put it back on, he decided to leave his sword with thal and take his vyzion scrambler rifle. He lined up beside vyzion and began to fire multiple shots down below, some hitting the warriors and others killing them. He was reloading his gun when he noticed a large object, it was a tank. Without thinking he slung his rifle around his back and jumped out of the drop ship. He wwouldn't need his inertia dampeners because they were so close to the ground. As soon as he hit the ground he tumbled forward and began to sprint toward the sleek black tank.
"Vyzion keep me covered! I'm going for the tank!" Crownrule exclaims through his neocom. He began to fly through the dead bodies and he was almost to the tank who was now arcing its main gun, he knew it was a particle accelerator because he could see the energy twirling off of the gun.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
Final Resolution.
2440
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Posted - 2014.09.21 15:21:00 -
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Vyzion couldn't hear the Templar over the noise of the turret, but he saw. Vyzion nearly laughed at the ridiculousness of the situation. There was Crownrule, jumping out of the dropship and weaving between enemy fire as Vyzion tried his best to cover him without accidently shooting him in the dusty cloud that was being kicked up by the engines' downdraft.
And he was running straight towards a dark, looming object with what looked like a glowing eye.
"A f**king tank, they have a tank out there!" He yelled back into the troop bay, voice cracking a little on the first 'tank'. "Junko if those newcomers aren't here in a few seconds we gotta bail... and someone go see what the hell Crownrule just ran off to do!"
> Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
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Crownrule
Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
Praetoria Imperialis Excubitoris
19
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Posted - 2014.09.21 15:55:00 -
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He was so close to it, he could feel the energy coming off of the tank, it was definetly a madrugar but they did something to it. Crownrule had ran beside it and climbed on top of it, the hatch where you enter popped open and a shadow warrior sticks his head out and with a quick burst from his rifle crownrule silences him. The tank begins to charge the gun and he can see dark energy coming from the gun and it puzzled him. What was that strange energy? But he canceled it out and quickly jumped into the tank. He could see the driver pulling switches and pushing buttons, he didn't notice crownrule and it Gabe him the element of surprise. Crownrule walked up behind him and yanked him out of the seat putting the man into a headlock and sealing off the air in his windpipe. After a few seconds the man went limp and fell to the ground like a ragdoll. Crown rule reached up and closed the hatch and locked it. He sat down in the chair and turned the gun to a group of shadow warriors, he grabs the stick and clicks the button releasing the energy from the cannon into the men. The ground shakes with such force it makes crown rule fall out of his seat.
"What the hell!?" Crownrule yells out as he gets back in the seat, He turned his necom on.
"I have control of the tank! And did you guys feel that?" Crownrule asks his companions.
"By His light, and His will"
- The Scriptures, Gheinok the First, 12:32
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Clockwork Jester
Namtar Elite
Gallente Federation
51
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Posted - 2014.09.21 18:14:00 -
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Hawk wrote:"Err, Jester... The docks are that way..." Hawk said, pointing to a corridor Jester had just walked past. "Perhaps I should lead the way?"
Noah stopped moving half way through a step, his right leg was still hanging in the air.
GÇ£Ahh.. I knew that,GÇ¥ as he spoke he pivoted 180 degrees on his left foot and quickly followed Hawk. As they were making their way through the winding service tunnels Noah was further reminded of a mouse caught in a maze, only with more death and dismemberment most likely imminent. He pulled his oversized hood back over his head, it had fallen off in his mad dash through the tunnels to lose his pursuers. Noah removed the bolt pistol from its holster, holding it in both hands as they moved as quickly, and cautiously through the tunnels. Noah was skeptical about being able to do anything to their pursuers should they meet them in such close quarters. Even if both parties were immortal these shadow warriors had the advantage in not only numbers but in equipment as well. The difference in armor levels was glaring. The black clad drones were wearing frames of unknown origin. Jester was wearing regular civilian clothing, and it was threadbare and tattered at that.
JesterGÇÖs nerves were starting to fray, he was suspicious of every shadow and sound. He felt as if the already cramped tunnels were becoming even smaller. As if the walls were slowly beginning to converge upon him. The soldier was possibly experiencing the early symptoms of a panic attack. He was even starting to become suspicious of Hawk, was he leading him into a trap? Unfortunately, Noah had only a very basic idea of where they were going. Utilizing the map on his neocom he was able to roughly determine their location. The service elevator they were heading towards was supposed to put them in the middle of the dockyard. From there they just needed to find the correct dock. It sounded easy enough. His own findings were quickly confirmed by what Hawk said. Noah hoped he was right.
While the plan was simple enough it had a number of complications being thrown in, and Noah had a sinking feeling that things were about to get worse. He had the distinct feeling that something was quickly approaching, his feeling was quickly confirmed by a the clatter of heavy, armored boots upon the metal grated floor.
GÇ£This is turning out splendidly.GÇ¥ He actually had a sideways grin on his face. Even with the fear and paranoia consuming his emotions he couldnGÇÖt help but grin.
Noah quickly holstered his bolt pistol and slung his sniper rifle back around his shoulders. He slid to the side of the service elevator and took aim. He had decided to take out whatever came through the door. He only hoped that the elevator arrived faster than those pursuing them from the tunnels.
It seemed to take forever, every second they waited felt like an eternity. Noah felt like the service tunnel was starting to collapse on top of him. His heart beat was pounding in his ears, and every breath seemed to take more and more effort. As the lift clattered to the bottom of the shaft he held his breath and tried to move purely on muscle memory and instinct.
The doors opened slowly and pair of pitch black monsters emerged from within. The moment they came into view Jester fired. He hadnGÇÖt had time to properly fire. He was thrown off balance by the recoil, and the rifle was hard into his shoulder. At nearly point blank range he couldnGÇÖt miss, the round ripped through the soldiers skull.
(working under the assumption that Hawk will be taking care of the other one)
Noah spun his shoulder in a circle a few times.It was probably going to bruise, he was really wishing he was in a combat clone, or at least in a frame. He let out an audible groan as he rotated his shoulder and squatted down next to one of the dead soldiers. He quickly removed the soldiers helmet.
GÇ£IGÇÖll be taking that,GÇ¥ he examined his new found trinket as he walked into the lift, the doors closing behind him. His new accessory was secured tightly around his waist.
As the doors closed a faint noise, music, emerged from around the lift walls. It was an all instrumental version of a well known classic Galentte pop song. Noah quietly sang the lyrics (slightly off key) and moved his head in time with the bass line. The lift began its painfully slow journey to the dockyards. |
sir RAVEN WING
Mors Effera
14
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Posted - 2014.09.21 21:01:00 -
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Crownrule wrote:
"I have control of the tank! And did you guys feel that?" Crownrule asks his companions.
Raven had ran into the crowd slightly after Crown did. His path lead him to a group of Voidwalkers, which did not realise Raven was hostile towards them, Raven took advantage and cut through three marked Voidwalkers before they could realise. Raven continued to cut through the group as adrenaline pumped through his veins.
Raven fought as best he could, cutting through enemies with his Nova Knives and kicking others back, but eventually he was overwhelmed and swarmed with enemies. He went to slash at a marked VoidWalker's throat, but his arm was caught and the marked one began to twist his arm, bringing Raven to his knees. The marked one pulled out a Scrambler pistol and put it to Raven face. "Goodbye everyone." Raven whispered thinking of his past allies.
There was a blast that hit the ground near the rim of the large group. The blast knocked Raven back. Raven was still alive under the dead body of the marked one who was about to kill him, Raven realised one of his knives was lodged into his armor and pulled it from his armor.
Raven got to his feet and looked around for the dropship. "Vyzion!" Raven called out hoping for an answer, but after hearing nothing for several minutes he spotted the dropship and ran towards it hoping that Vyzion didn't confuse him for another enemy and open fire.
((Magic transition to inside dropship))
Ran sits on the floor, looking at his knife. "Hey Thal, I dropped a few of those remote explosives out there, so tell me when to detonate them." Raven told the Templar.
Creative with guns
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