Jacques Cayton II
Fatal Absolution General Tso's Alliance
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Posted - 2014.11.04 06:28:00 -
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This is a tale of my characters dark past.
On some backwater system on the Caldar/Gallente border planet soldiers and civilians could be seen in dead or dying the small gallente city. The strange thing is it wasn't just gallente dead, but contained many dead Caldari soldiers also. Rumor is dragonaors attacked, but many Caldari soldiers remember what happened in different ways in this land where many lost their humanity and their minds, but who believes a madman.
A pack of raven class dropships roared through the skies. The pilots voice rang through the cargo hold. "ETA 5 minutes. Opening the ramp have a wonderful day Provists." The young warriors try to stand in the rocking ship. Jacques barely got up in between the violent rocking. As the terrified platoon leader stands he falls scraping his cheek. As he laid there platoon sergeant Roach picks him up grinning, "Come on cherry time to earn all those medals." The pl looked calmer as he grabbed the side of the plane, "Thanks old man but i can handle this."
As the ramp fell tracers could be seen flying around the ship lighting up the night. As the ship got closer to the ground Jacques could feel the rounds hit the ships exterior hull. As the dropship was about to land the pl turns around yelling, "Remember men this is for the Sta--". A large round passes through his chest and not stopping till it hit the third soldier. The plasma round left no blood just chared pieces of the poor men. The ship finally lands with everyone rushing out as practiced.
Jacques sprints seeing friends, no brothers being torn apart by machine gun fire with one question in his mind. "Why? This was supposed to be lightly defended." Jacques made it to a hill jestering his friends to move up. They froze in fear of dying as rounds hit their berm, but the rounds began traversing to the next hill and Jacques yelled, "Get over here or you'll die for sure." The three got up and sprinted as fast as they could, but one fell and as he got up was mowed down. They continued the bounding up till it was just Jacques. He peaked over his cover to find he'd made it. "Only 60m to go how will i reach this damned city." He pondered.
He waited and waited, only hearing screams from the wounded. He trued to tune them out but he couldn't the screams pierced his soul. Nothing in training had prepared him for this. He began to hate the enemy, The Gallante, as he sat there in his hatred he received an comms from Sergeant Roach. "Hey who's that sitting their crying?" Jacques grinned, "It's spc Cayton sarge." "Well good your a crack shot right?" Roach asked "Well yeah but i can't shoot now I'm pinned." Jacques said. " Just fire damn it! Think of your brothers dying you have a shot take it!" Roach yelled. Jacques began to laugh as he picked up his Gauss Rifle and shouldered it. He peeked over when the rounds fired at him. He quickly got in cover when a volley of four missiles flew overhead."Boooooom" the concussion alone rocked Jacques to his core.
He didn't get up tell the Roach made it to him "You alive son?" Jacques looked up, "Barely but do we have enough men now?" Roach grinned, "Sure do now lets get fighting for the State." Jacques gets up and looks towards the city, "Hey sarge what was the PID on this mission?" Roach cocks his head and says, "There is none why?" Jacques smiles as the platoon enters the city hearing a new sound in the distance.
But no one truly knows who killed the cities citizens. Only rumors and who believes rumors. After all Jacques Cayton II is haunted by shadows in his sleep who knows when he himself will snap or if he already has.
(First story in awhile hope you enjoy if you have comments or questions please ask I'd love to answer or take criticism. )
We fight for the future of the State not our
personal goals
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Jacques Cayton II
Fatal Absolution General Tso's Alliance
1000
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Posted - 2014.11.05 04:17:00 -
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Vash Warren wrote:Standing at over 6'2 feet tall he is a monster to be seen in the street. And a even bigger man to be seen on the battlefield. Wearing his varying levels of Heavy Amarr suits he is a HMG wielding wall, using his metal plates extra on his suits to be stronger than a militia forge gun. Vash Warren. A Caldari who has no real allegiance to any one government or person besides his next pay check. He works either for the various factions in PC or in the Amarr in factions. Still new to the Merc trade as just a year into the business, Um this was a tale of my clones early life sorry but this isn't a role playing story
We fight for the future of the State not our
personal goals
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