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Posted - 2015.07.12 20:44:00 -
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I added some things I hope you enjoy 
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The Call
Inspired by a terrific gift and promise I directed my attention to the needs of the ones I love. I am grateful to have this opportunity to share this story. The Gates are locked and a choice will be made. To you who understand I do deeply appreciate your support as we move onward to a new destiny. These Chronicles I dedicate to my brother. The stories and adventures are events that took place in the Heavens. May this bless your life with a rich story and inspiration to conquer.
GÇâ
The Most Amazing Dream
I was lying close to a campfire in the cold snowy ground. The night was bright full moon shining above the tree-line. I knew there were people around me from my peripheral vision. I was buried in the snow from my feet up to my chest. The fire sat at my feet close enough to burn me if I hadnGÇÖt been wrapped in a blanket of snow. Not knowing more than that I simply continued to pack on more snow as it melted away. No one said a word as we watched the fire dance in the night. As quickly as a person would the fireGÇÖs heat became too much and I popped up like a bolt of lightning. I found it funny I would even attempt such a thing. The fire cast my shadow perfectly against the trees. Since I was in a joking mood I stuck my hands out and made a shadow puppet of a buck. I screamed GÇ£check it out! ItGÇÖs a deer!GÇ¥ Laughter erupted and steve popped up with a big smile. He looked into my eyes and in his best English accent said GÇ£Good one my son!GÇ¥ As we enjoyed the moment, a loud bell as if a church bell started ringing in the background. GÇ£WhatGÇÖs a bell doing ringing at this hour?GÇ¥ I turn to see the area. As I pan my vision towards the sound someone shouts GÇ£ItGÇÖs the end of the WORLD!GÇ¥ the tone of voice was dead serious. IGÇÖm still turning my head when across the sky a ship glides toward the sound. Blue lights dancing around itsGÇÖ elongated center moments later a second with red lights. When I looked at the moon a great roar of wind could be heard behind me. As it intensified so did the moons color drift to blood red. As if nature had forgotten everything the sun rose to meet the sky. Sheer panic of what was to follow set in. Seeing all this I was terrified beyond words, as the sun dimmed greatly. All the while the roar of the wind was coming to a peak and I knew time was short! As if the world had blackened away all at once, the ground began to become more distant. The force of the wind took me straight upward and not ripped me to pieces as I assumed that terrible sound would do. I saw my people beneath me as I was torn off the face of the earth. There was a longing in their face. Nothing real or fictional could ever match the absolute terror. As every human being IGÇÖve ever known would I searched to escape. But I didnGÇÖt, I couldnGÇÖt, then I wouldnGÇÖt. As soon as I accepted it, something I picked up along the way.., I just reached upward peacefully and softly smiled as I saidGǪ
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WhatGÇÖs in a Name?
GÇ£GreaseGÇ¥ a term learned from the military, a dual meaning, to be a lubricant to get things moving and to turn your enemy from a solid form into a liquid. Being prompted to create a name it was all he could think of. A statement of sorts and a warning to those whom would fight with and against He had chosen it. To be both a harbinger of death and to celebrate the building of something greater than him-self formless and void but with a name he was spoken into existence. Someone who had the capacity to both love and kill such a fine line what gives the right and who does to do so?
GÇâ
How did He get there?
Taken from the world he knew, he had arrived at this new sophisticated place in a time of war. Regaining consciousness he found himself in a strange room. It was a comfortable climate with interesting hews of green and blue lights. The walls were metallic and barren, empty shelves and monitors projected images of things he didnGÇÖt understand. Grease was intrigued and unafraid as he explored the surroundings. Grease reached out to touch the massive screen in the living area of his room. As he did he noticed his body had been covered by some sort of uniform as if an exoskeleton of some sort. It felt as though he was lightly clothed but as he explored the arm further, found that his body was not only armored but shielded with a sort of aura he couldnGÇÖt comprehend. A holographic image of a beautiful woman began to describe the situation he was in. She said he had been a salvageable piece in a world of misbegotten children. Grease was now an immortal who would be an instrument of war permanently. Keeping it simple she explained to him. He was now classified a Gallente Federal Marine. It was due to his belief in freedom and democracy that Grease had been delivered to these people. She briefed on the ability to choose his role to support a growing number of mercenaries to establish control and order or to be an agent of chaos and infamy throughout the galaxy. Grease chose to be a scout sniper. With no choice but to be a mercenary for the battles and wars of intergalactic super corporations fighting for control of ground installations and resources of strategic value, he would fight. The system called GÇ£Sinq Liasom GardemesGÇ¥ was to be the safe house and base of operations. The brief ended with GÇ£good luck.GÇ¥ Turning his attention toward a door that would neither open nor was able to be opened and wondered what was on the other side?
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Comprehension of War
Imagine Dragons- Radioactive
There is a specific reason he chose to be a scout sniper. As such he would be able to move undetected, provide intelligence on enemy movement, and hold high value targets with little to no risk thus providing an area of denial to the enemy. Military training had taught him that communication in brevity and teamwork was the keys to success in any endeavor. With that in mind he meticulously toiled with weapons and armor combinations. Grease was provided a market that would allow purchases and customizations. He could purchase any technology of the major forces in this place called GÇ£New EdenGÇ¥. Grease hoped that through patience and skill he would make a central figure of an elite special force. With this in mind he set out to bring unto him like-minded people to be his equal and his brothers and sisters in battle. Grease chose those who were capable of dealing with high stress situations. OnesGÇÖ that in the face of total defeat could not be defeated. In the spirit of the fight lay the greatest of his treasures. The memories that were to be forged in the fires of trial and error were to be the treasure of this place. A place where time and distance were subject to the interpretations of the individual he had been made a home.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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The Chosen peoples
Throughout the galaxy there were four major forces in action. The Amarrians, Caldari, Gallente, and Minmatar were all distant relatives of the old world. Grease had no idea about anything to do with their differences but learned quickly. Grease had been classified a Gallente Federal Marine. His belief in freedom and democracy carried on into this GÇ£New EdenGÇ¥. Amarrians were a proud empire of excess and conquest. Their goal was to enslave all peoples and to worship the holy empress. The history of the Amarr Empire is the longest of any of the main factions, going back thousands of years into ancient times. Starting roughly in 8000 AD, the Amarr people founded an Empire from Amarr Island, established the Holders class, began the Reclaiming, and started the practice of taking slaves. The Amarr Empire was unchallenged as it went out into space to expand and conquer lesser civilizations, most notably the Minmatar. It would continue this practice until it encountered the Gallente Federation in 23180 AD. No longer the all-encompassing hegemon, the Amarr Empire underwent a period of transition, as it adapted to the realities of no longer being invincible, through the Amarr-Jove War and the Minmatar Rebellion that would follow it. The Amarr Empire would take on its modern state with the dawn of the capsuleer era in YC105.
Caldari were master trades and specialized in shield technologies. The Caldari were typically silver tongued devils when it came to getting the right price. A state built on corporate capitalism, the Caldari State is run by a few mega-corporations which divide the state between them, controlling and ruling every aspect of society. Each corporation is made up of thousands of smaller companies, ranging from industrial companies to law firms. All land and real estate is owned by a company which leases it to the citizens, and government and policing are also handled by independent companies. Although this gives the corporations dictatorial powers, they are just as bound by Caldari customs and laws as the individual, and the fierce, continual competition between the corporations ensures a healthy, consumer-based social environment, which benefits everyone. While the Caldari State may not be nearly as big as that of the Gallente Federation, let alone the Amarr Empire, they are still universally feared and admired. Their economy is strong, and their military might parallel to that of the larger empires. Coupled with the fact that they are more unscrupulous than the Gallente and more combative than the Amarr, this makes them in many ways the most meddlesome of all the empires. As most Caldari trade is conducted by individual companies rather than the State itself, this makes it difficult for the other empires to deal with them at a political level. If a company is found guilty of unethical business dealings, it simply disappears into its parent corporation, and before long another one appears to take its place. But if a Caldari company is threatened, the whole corporation and often the whole State backs it up with full force.
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Caldari society is steeped in military tradition. As a people, its members had to fight a long and bloody war to gain their independence, and even had to surrender their home planet to their hated enemies, the Gallente. It was at this time that the corporations established themselves as the driving force behind creating and maintaining the new Caldari State. Even if the Caldari have not engaged in war for many decades, they still strive to be at the cutting edge of military technology, their vessels, weapons and fighting methods are inferior to none but the enigmatic Jove. To curb their aggressive tendencies, the Caldari actively pursue and sponsor a range of sporting activities. Many of these are bloody, gladiatorial-like competitions, while others are more like races. Whatever the sport, they love betting on the outcome, making gambling a massive industry in the State.
The State offers its citizens the best and the worst in living conditions. As long as you keep in line, do your job, uphold the laws and so forth, life can be fairly pleasant and productive. But for those who are not cut out for this strict, disciplined regime life quickly becomes intolerable. They lose their respect, family, status, everything, and the only options left to them are suicide or exile. Although not xenophobic as such, the Caldari are very protective of their way of life and tolerate only those foreigners that stick to the rules.
Gallente are just and fair minded peoples believing in freedom and democracy. It was the council of elders that decided war was inevitable. Champions of liberty and fierce guardians of the human spirit, the Gallente Federation is the only true democracy in New Eden. Its principles are brotherhood, fraternity, and equal rights to all men. Some of the most progressive leaders, scientists, and businessmen of the era have emerged from its diverse peoples. Pioneers of artificial intelligence, the Federation once relied almost entirely on drone fleets to defend its beliefs and borders. But the limitations of this technology and the lack of a human elementGÇöboth in terms of a military strategy, and as a means of spreading influenceGÇö eventually reached a critical point. Today, Gallente starships are manned by some of the bravest men and women of New Eden.
The Minmatar they were the slave caste of the Amarrian Empire. Born and bred for many hundreds of years to be of a high physical ability. They were perhaps the least organized but by far the most physically talented. A rebellion had been lead that made them a nation. For the Minmatar, the most important thing in life is to be able to take care of yourself on your own, and although kin and family play an important role in their society, they prefer identifying themselves by the clan or tribe to which they belong. A clan can have any number of people in it, and its size is largely dictated by the main activity of its members. Most specialize in one area of activity. While those who live on a planet can focus on agricultural or industrial activity, others who travel around the world of New Eden concentrate on trading, pirating, and suchlike.
In the distant past the clans constantly warred against each other. Since then, however, Minmatar have learned that cooperation is more important, and although the clans still try to maintain their regional and ideological identities, they act as a single unit towards other races.
The fortunes of the Minmatar have ebbed and flowed continuously. At one time they had a flourishing empire with a level of mechanical excellence never before or since seen anywhere. Later, however, they had to endure centuries of enslavement, toiling and dying for the benefit of foreign masters. Today most of them have regained their freedom, but the legacy of their enslavement has been the diaspora of the race. The Minmatar are the most numerous of all the races in the world of New Eden, but their vast numbers are divided into many factions. While the Minmatar Republic is the official state, only a quarter of all Minmatar are part of it. The largest proportion, almost a third, are enslaved within the huge Amarr Empire, while a fifth resides within the Gallente Federation, creating a powerful political bloc which keeps relations between the Gallente and the Amarr in a constant state of tension. The remainder, who are not part of any formal organization, live as freemen throughout the world. Many are itinerant laborers, roaming from one system to another in search for work. A fair number make their living on the darker side of the law, acting as pirates, smugglers and peddlers in all kinds of illegal goods, and many of the larger criminal groups in the world of New Eden are run by Minmatar. Grease had an affinity towards them though they brought down more war than peace. Nothing could deter their hunger for freedom.
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This new fight
This war was unprecedented. Weapons and armor that are fantasy or were far away dreams of the world Grease knew. The most critical and disparaging of which is instantaneous mind transfer. The Amarrian Empire had devised an incredible fusion of technology to create the most fearsome of warriors, an Immortal. Clone technology combined with this breakthrough allowed for a warrior to escape the failed clone even at the moment of death. All the while the fightersGÇÖ consciousness was light years away in a secure station. As long as the enemy had clones and a means to relay this signal the fighting would go on. Fighters that could learn from every mistake and death gained experience and were able to increase their skill with all forms of weaponry.
Always ready he prepared himself to meet and face mercenaries of all quality. The new reality and fear felt was tremendous. In times of need or in question Grease had a disposition of faith, the faith that no matter what happens he would seek out those who would guide him. Grease had been brought here for a purpose and none of those whom he had met would know what that purpose was. Turning New Eden into a place of comfort and brotherhood would not be easy. When the time was right he would create his own and give back to those who would do good and to defeat all that would stand against righteousness.
The reality of being immortal is harsh as life yet if properly predisposed it would not be a miserable and painful place. Instead it was one of joy and laughter, a place to forget the worries of life and the baser needs of food or sleep. Grease was content and warred on learning in each death and defeat.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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His First Contract
Aces High- Iron Maiden
A fellow Gallente and friend of GreaseGÇÖs from the old world, was a tanker code named NinjaPirateRobotZombie. Called NPRZ for short, acted as a lieutenant of a corporation known as Subdreddit. They were a lively crew but not all inclusive. Grease was unable to join due to a lack of participation in their political lobbying. He did not mind because he was new here. Grease knew regardless that he would find the right group given time. The one who leads Grease is perfect. From a secure station under the command of NPRZ, set out to a production facility on a planet named Klingt VI. As Grease transferred into a clone he chose a militia variant sniper class. It was a very poor version of what he would design. Their ship was called the mobile command center or GÇ£MCCGÇ¥ they planned attacks in an area known as the war barge. The shipGÇÖs cost was roughly 50 million interstellar kredits or GÇ£ISKGÇ¥ and was quite an amazing feat of cooperation and design. As they travelled through space at around 6,000 astronomical units an hour, AU, NPRZ surveyed the battlefield. 4 critical points were required to defend the installation from invading forces. These points were stations known as null cannons. Their directive was two-fold. Hack these installations for interplanetary missile defense or to eliminate the enemyGÇÖs clone forces before our ships destroyed one another. These missiles dealt incredible damage and were to be top priority. NPRZ directed a drop ship pilot to deliver Grease to the enemy tower closest to their ship. It was understood his role was to defend point bravo by acquiring a headshot on any would be hackers and to call out enemy forces troop movements. The shipGÇÖs speed decreased sharply as they burned through the atmosphere to jump onto friendly soil. Grease jumped out of a plasma shielded membrane that resembled a bomb bay. As he slid through he was prompted to activate an inertia dampener that acted as a protective field to keep them from dying on impact. As he rose from a knee, a Re-deployable vehicle, GÇ£RDVGÇ¥ carrying an attack drop-ship landed gently adjacent to his landing zone. The pilotGÇÖs name was GÇ£Gabriella GrayGÇ¥ an Amarrian female freelance mercenary. Grease observed her noting the sophisticated elegance of Amarrian drop-suit design until she jumped into the drop-ship, and fired up her thrusters. As Grease enters the ship as a low eerie hum rose to a scream as Gabriella bee-lined to bravo point tower. GÇ£GabGÇ¥ as she had been called bellowed out in her classic deep tone, GÇ£Hang on weGÇÖre in for some chop.GÇ¥ Anti-Aircraft rail turrets sent massive rounds of ionized metal nearly missing them. The displacement of air gave rough turbulence.
Gab GǣStandby for drop!Gǥ cool as ice Gǣ3GǪ2GǪ1GǪ DROP!Gǥ
Grease jumped out to land nearly dead center upon the forward tower. Gabriella Gray pulled up hard and sharp. She began to give a sweeping scan around the hot-zone by activating her scanning modules. Along the drop-ship a faint light pulsed from the center. Electronic signals began pinging in attempts to identify unseen contacts. Grease surveyed his surroundings gazing at a beautiful and dusty world. Two moons hung in the dusk sky as he moved into position. Heart racing he was ready to execute.
NPRZ GÇ£Give us the scoop Grease!GÇ¥ he commanded with enthusiasm knowing potentially Grease would be a great mercenary.
Grease GÇ£Two enemy tanks under their MCC convoying to central road. Half and half ground troops to their closest objectives.GÇ¥
NPRZ GÇ£Rodger that. Grease, do not let them hack bravo and 15 second interval updates on enemy armor.GÇ¥
Frontline troops of all races took the closest points Charlie and Delta. Swiftly Grease scoped into point Bravo hacking station. One after another for 2 minutes he killed every hacker. The Frontline advanced yet it to Grease it felt like an eternity. Keeping pace with armor updates as NPRZ did his work Grease observed his moves. He flanked expertly and crushed the enemy tanks by taking the six o clock. NPRZ had no fear as he knew the enemies every move. Grease gave cardinal directions and landmark descriptions to keep NPRZ safe. NPRZ had been in New Eden a long time. He had developed one of the most sophisticated tanks ever conceived. It was heavily armored and outfitted with a blaster turret of a radically new prototype version. Grease watched the whole thing in awe of NPRZGÇÖs destructive power. An enormous thunder erupted as he opened fire on the rear tank. Coms were dead silent as he swayed to the symphony of destruction. Cooled by an advance heat dispersion system the ultra-powerful 120mm plasma rounds just did not stop. He called the tank GÇ£The God FitGÇ¥. Amidst the ensued chaos Grease heard the barking of machine gun fire beneath him as the troopers were establishing the front. All manner of known weapons could be seen and heard. Assault rifles firing plasma rounds, the hum of ionized laser beams, crystal focused scrambler rifles, Grenade launchers called Mass Drivers, all were firing rocking the ground beneath him creating a whirlwind of dust. Grease simply stayed focused watching and waiting for the next would be hacker. The front firmly at a stalemate each side was no longer concerned with success it was a pure brawl of a new order. They had become dedicated to the utter annihilation of each other.
After ten minutes of intense battling the enemy MCC exploded. The concussion of the blast wave startled Grease and he rose to watch her fall. The relay destroyed all enemy combatants simply fell lifeless to the ground. A battle summary report was filed and they were compensated. Paid 190,000 ISK for a 13-0 Kills to death. GreaseGÇÖs connection no longer required he was then cut from further work there and opened his eyes to be the body at his secure station. Always ready to fight again and again, immortal.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Being Mentored
Professional Killer- KMFDM
Grease was recruited from a public contract by a logistics/support Minmatar. Grease typically joined in any unlocked squad of mercenaries. To support the strike force if they would listen to his call outs. As he walked into the warbarge he assessed the friendly team and noted a group called Axis of Chaos. The squad was of 4 CaoticFox, Mrs. Caotic, Paul Osenbaugh, and Card Drunook. Grease selected to go under the command of CaoticFox in order to support acquiring orbital strikes. CaoticGÇÖs demeanor was something he recognized, like seeing a reflection. Codenamed CaoticFox he is the CEO of the Axis of Chaos. The laughter filled the air as each made friendly and unfriendly banter towards one another. They were lively and friendly. Listening Grease assessed each fighterGÇÖs capabilities. Grease understood that how people speak often says enough about how they really are. As he dropped from the MCC to find a good position on the battlefield CaoticFox began to question him.
Caotic GÇ£So what do you do?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£IGÇÖm learning to be a sniper.GÇ¥
Caotic GÇ£LIKE WE NEED ANOTHER ONE OF THOSE! Ehehehehehehee! So what do you know about being a sniper so far?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Find a good position outside of the target area and shoot them in the head.GÇ¥
Caotic GÇ£Well thatGÇÖs goodGǪ but there are way more fun ways to fight than just that. If you want you can join my corporation. We are taking applications.GÇ¥
Mrs. Caotic GÇ£Yeah! You should totally join us! We arenGÇÖt bad people and we will help you learn all you need to know about this place!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£That sounds good. I will join you.GÇ¥
Battle hardened by years of combat CaoticFox took Grease under his wing to increase skill and to use him as a weapon for true conquest. Axis of Chaos mission statement GÇ£Some will do ANYTHING to get ahead in the universe, but we are held fast with the purest integrity throughout the multiverse. We are the SALT of the omni-verse!!!GÇ¥ Grease knew what was said without being said in that statement and he was comforted by it greatly. He spent an incredible amount of time both on and off the battlefield preparing for ultimate war tirelessly fine tuning and generating new sniper suits until sure that he performed as envisioned. Grease had taken to the Gallente Scout Frame G-1 series. They were light, fast, and hard to detect. He knew being a sniper in a frail suit was risky but to his rationale if he was seen he deserved to die as a sniper. Grease had taken to the charge sniper rifle variant itsGÇÖ sound was terribly annoying but the damage output was his best option. It was able to deal enough damage to down almost anyone with a well-placed headshot. Caoticfox or GÇ£foxGÇ¥ for short had taught him to be very forward and to run like hell if he was spotted. Grease had taken to driving a Land Attach Vehicle, or LAV, straight to the enemyGÇÖs home point. He would attempt to set up the shot before anyone else could get there. Most of the time it pays off, he would get 10-20 kills picking off stragglers and hackers. Grease had the occasional run in with an angry enemy running at him like a rabid dog. He would call in his LAV and smash the accelerator before his assailant could get to him. Grease was as fox called a GÇ£Glass Canon.GÇ¥ Capable of dealing tons of damage but take none. If another sniper saw him before Grease saw him, he was dead. He made the rookie mistake of being GÇ£scoped inGÇ¥ it was a reference to a sniper not being situationally aware, due to paying too much attention on targets and not his nearby physical surroundings. Grease had died through all manner of deaths that way, from being liquefied through a full on rail gun installation, to humiliating executions from remote explosives. Fox always laughed when Grease told him how he died.
Fox GÇ£Man I do that all the time!GÇ¥ giggling his laugh was entertaining in itself, like the Joker.
Honing his skills Grease had sharp increases in performance through being random and using a shoot and scoot mentality. The communication skills and sense of direction were a major upside to vehicle operators and they tipped for the callouts. Card Drunook a vehicle specialist admitted GÇ£Grease I will pay you to play with me. You are the best forward air controller in New Eden.GÇ¥ Flattered and happy to oblige he would assist anyone who needed him. CaoticfoxGÇÖs words of wisdom combined with the blitzkrieg minded tactics sharpened Grease into a finely tuned tactician. Grease had gotten to the point that he could predict enemy movement. It was a color code he had imagined and a timer. Grease would count the amount of time he thought it would take to run to an objective. If things became seemingly quiet a timer was set in his mind. After too much time had passed and judging by the enemyGÇÖs ability to reach that objective colors would drift to yellow then red. By judging the layout of the battlefield and assessing the enemies speed capability, Grease was able to predict within fifteen seconds an enemy push. However he could not predict for stupidity. Grease had been witness to the worst cases of stubbornness. He watched either the enemy or friendly charge headlong into a sure slaughter on more than a handful of occasions.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Grease normally fought in contracts where he did not have to speak or be held responsible for the failures of the random groups of mercenaries. Caoticfox asked him if he would join him for the day. Grease was unsure of whether or not he could help Fox. More often than not most fighters would throw themselves into the confusion of battle without any tactical movement or thought. Grease decided he would oblige him.
Grease GÇ£Ok IGÇÖll help. What would you like me to do?GÇ¥
CaoticFox GÇ£ALRIGHT! HereGÇÖs the plan! IGÇÖm going to take their home station. You provide intel and kill everyone you can who tryGÇÖs to enter or get close. If I get into a hairy situation IGÇÖm going to run towards you. Bring them down or scare them until I am repaired up then IGÇÖll go back and finish them.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Sounds good letGÇÖs give it a go.GÇ¥
Fox ran to the closest enemy objective as Grease ran across the cliff faces. As Grease found a good position to cover FoxGÇÖs attack the assault rifles started to fire on FoxGÇÖs position. Grease opens fire and the rounds found their marks. Fox began to focus his fires on damaged targets and push closer into the objective.
Grease GÇ£Fox! YouGÇÖre out of line of sight be careful!GÇ¥
Fox just laughed his sinister laugh as he began to hack the missile installation. Suddenly all the downed fighters were back and looking for revenge. Fox got the hack and shouted GÇ£GREASE!!! IGÇÖm running straight at you and taking fire!GÇ¥ Grease reloaded and waited for Fox to come into sight.
Grease GÇ£How many and what distance?GÇ¥
Fox GÇ£They will be over that hill in 10 seconds! My suit will be repaired in 25 buy time!GÇ¥
Grease began to shoot across the 400 meter gap. Each round sent was a round of desperation. When struck some suits could withstand a shot but not a second. Grease hit his mark but downed none.
Grease GÇ£Fox shoot them they are weak!GÇ¥
Fox GÇ£RODGER THAT! AAAHHHHHH!GÇ¥ he screamed and his assault rifle began to ring out to the beat of 800 rounds per minute. Fox killed them all as Grease surveyed the area. As he looked towards the eastern round the stars light blinded his vision and the reflection of a shield tank burned into his eyes.
Grease GÇ£TANK!GÇ¥ in that very instant a 180mm rail gun round liquefied his body.
Grease awoke again in a new body at the Mobile Control Center.
Grease GÇ£FOX LETGÇÖS BLOW UP A TANK!GÇ¥
Fox GÇ£EHEHEHEEHE! Was laughing my ass off! OK OK! Meet you at the redline!GÇ¥
Fox called in a basic Sica tank with small rail turrets attached to the top and bottom of the main rail turret.
Fox GÇ£LetGÇÖs roll!GÇ¥
Going back to the original position of the tank Fox cried out GÇ£OPEN FIRE!GÇ¥ Grease began unloading the small rail turret into the enemyGÇÖs tank hull as Fox fired the main rail turret. After a 20 second engagement the enemy tank was nothing more than a smoldering heap of fused metal. The battle ended shortly after as Fox and Grease took a joy ride around the battle field.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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A change for the future
Creeping Death- Metallica
Gaining notoriety from battle to battle Grease was being recognized by those who knew him as, GÇ£New EdenGÇÖs Premier Sniper.GÇ¥ In a battle of no particular importance he ran across a squad with room for two additional members. Recognizing their tag and remembering their powerful presence he requested that Fox and he join their squad to assist them in battle. They were a corporation called 0uter.Heaven. The squad was being led by Radar-R4D7, along with him was Reiselia, D3LTA Blitzkrieg, and Kaotic Krusader. They all had an incredible amount of skill and grace from what Grease had previously witnessed with and against them. Caoticfox conceded and they joined the squad. Their coms now shared the encrypted channel. The air of speech was playful and whimsical as they held the city referred to as the GÇ£Emerald City.GÇ¥ Radar was Minmatar and had developed a scout shotgun fit. A very talented flanker and hacker Radar ran at lightning speed. Reiselia meanwhile set up a forward base dropping ammo and armor replenishing GÇ£Nano-hivesGÇ¥. She was Caldari and used a logistics class suit with a mass-driver. Kaotic Krusader drove around in a nearly invincible all-four-wheel-drive land attack vehicle. His massive Amarrian drop-suit wielded a Heavy Machine Gun and was a terror in close quarters combat. He would patrol the city and that which he did not run-over he would shred apart by hopping out of his car and mowing them down. D3LTA Blitzkrieg was a Caldari assault class, able to hold a frontline and regenerate shields in the blink of an eye. He carried an assault rifle and submachine gun. Wondering what the conversation would go like he asked GÇ£Is it ok for us to join you?GÇ¥ No one minded as they all chimed in one after another
Radar GÇ£Nope!GÇ¥
Reis GÇ£thaaaatttsssGÇÖ FIIIINNNEEEGÇ¥,
D3LTA GÇ£sure.GÇ¥
Kaotic Krusader GǣGǪGǪGǥ
Grease GÇ£My role is sniper.GÇ¥
Everyone laughed but he didnGÇÖt see how that was funny.
Radar GÇ£SoGǪ. YouGÇÖre a sniper?..GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Yes I am the best.GÇ¥
They laughed much harder that time and fox decided to speak. GÇ£Guys he may actually be the best.GÇ¥
Still giggling Reiselia with her valley girl accent was laying down uplinks for clones to generate and spawn in, asked GÇ£How good are you and can you prove it?GÇ¥
While on a perch hidden next to the enemy ship, Grease asked GÇ£What would you constitute as good?GÇ¥
Reiselia GǣUmmmGǪ Oh my GOD! So like what is your kill to death ratio?Gǥ
GreaseGÇ£7.75GÇ¥
Reis GÇ£Hmm thatGÇÖs not bad. But can you prove youGÇÖre good?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I am.GÇ¥
Enemy after enemy Grease denied them to even come out of the enemy MCC. Having crafted what he felt was the best sniper fitting for a suit Grease had several different modules to assist his skill. 2 complex damage modifications, profile dampeners, and enough stamina to run forever he was as good as it got. Battle summary report 26-0 Grease was satisfied that they knew him now. Grease accounted for 40% of the total kills that battle. However haunted by their laughter, what was funny about being a sniper? After that encounter he began to consider a change. Grease was skilled enough to get a new suit and weapon. What he chose was to be the greatest fit of its time. After the fight many things had come to mind. Being killed from unkown locations was a huge psychological defeat for most mercenaries. It would completely shift the enemies direction of transit. This could potentially funnel or deny the movement of troops. ThatGÇÖs an incredible boon to fighting any enemy. However as Grease looked through every suit and its capabilities he saw something. It was more than genius it was divine. The ability to move troops and stage assaults as needed. He had excellent vision for troop movements and flanking into weaker areas.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Pioneer
M83- Midnight City
Molden Heath was a backwater station to the great pilots and pirates of deep space. Grease had acquired a hunger for competition. Public mercenary work had become dull. Grease had a desire to prove myself and dominate my enemies with unrelenting force. Hoping that one day his name would be known throughout creation he pioneered. Axis of Chaos was not growing well due to the strict rules enforced by Caoticfox. His rule was no prototype level dropsuits in public contracts. This drove many to leave and having constant mediocre performances many mercenaries walked away unsatisfied. Others simply could not handle the lonely life of a soldier. It was harsh, unforgiving, and brutally painful dying over and over again for months and years. The mercenary mind would form echoing pains from previous battles. The mind knew it was real but the body had no pain except what the mind created. Alone deep in space, Grease had something most mercenaries did not a time of reflection. So he worked hard then harder. Hardened fury filled his spirit and he turned into an agent of chaos. In a closed door meeting with Fox Grease voiced concerns.
Grease GÇ£Fox I need to experience new things such as planetary conquest.GÇ¥
Fox GÇ£You know we arenGÇÖt big enough! Nor do we have enough members. All the new recruits quit because they are getting stomped.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I need to experience it for intelligence so that when we begin we have some experience.GÇ¥
Fox GÇ£What do you want to do GREASE!?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I want to join 0uter.Heaven and see how they do things. They are the best IGÇÖve seen. I want to know how to conduct full scale war. I will return once I know what to do.GÇ¥
Fox GÇ£Very well Grease. Good luck and God speed.GÇ¥
They shook hands and he contacted an insider Maglives to join 0uter.Heaven.
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Locked inside
My own prison- Creed
Days have passed since the rapture and yet another seemingly hopeless task lay before him. Bent on learning the ways and gathering a mighty force of mercenaries seems the right thing to do. Grease said nothing as he watched many good men and women fight it out knowing they were all the same only pride divided them. Regardless of the words he could speak or the truth spoke, he had to wait for his story to come. Those were long days, not saying what needed to be said. Grease stayed hidden in silence and feathered the trigger. Never hesitating to fire and waiting for the shot Grease brooded.
Grease whispers GÇ£The time is coming and His return is imminent. I can no longer be idle. I must return to Him what is his. Locked inside of my thoughts I take aim. I am ready to take the shot, I am always ready. My aim is true and faithful.GÇ¥
Grease participates in countless battles alone watching enemies of all skills and races. He takes note of those who do not get demoralized and most of all, enemy snipers. Getting to know the community of immortals was troublesome. It had come to pass that many would not allow newer recruits to participate with them. Understanding this was to be a very complicated and delicate situation Grease waits for the right time to announce what he had come to do. However in that he felt incredible sorrow. Why was he waiting? What held him back from fulfilling his mission? There is always a purpose he supposed and stayed buried deep within his own mind. Conversations came and went yet so hollow so sad for him no matter how light. He could feel the pain that dwelt inside everyone he came across still waiting for the right moment to speak he carries on.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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0uter.Heaven
Big gun- AC/DC
The contact in was an Amarrian man called Maglives. Mag for short and Grease met as opposing forces. Long ago, in earlier days, Mag had taken the top of the emerald city. He was raining death with his powerful forge gun. A magnificent anti-vehicle weapon originally designed as a mining tool to displace solid mass with a concentrated anti-matter charge. The tool was weaponized because of the ability to destroy all manner of vehicles and auto defense turret installations. Maglives had an incredible hatred for vehicle operators. Grease shot him down twice. Impressed Mag sent mail asking GÇ£Why canGÇÖt we be friends?GÇ¥ Of course Grease thought it wonderful to have a sense of humor about it and said GÇ£We now are.GÇ¥ His strength was amazing and Grease generally didnGÇÖt want him as opposition either.
Remembering the relationship Grease asked him if he could join the corporation.
Mag spoke with a soft English accent GÇ£Sure. Mention my name that should be sufficient.GÇ¥
Grease gave a detailed application and within the hour was accepted as a member of 0uter.Heaven.Grease had to earn respect as he continued increasing his skills as both a sniper and his future role as a slayer on the ground. Radar immediately encouraged him to learn to fly.
Radar GÇ£We need you to fly yourself. We donGÇÖt have time to fly you around in planetary conquest. We rely on establishing high ground dominance and without it we lose, every time. So once all others have called in their vehicles you may call in yours.GÇ¥
Grease had never flown before and was getting ready to try it out as he was messaged a word of encouragement from Nicholas Tekotch.
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Nicholas Tekotch
The Trooper- Iron Maiden
Nicholas Tekotch, Director of Outer.Heaven
I still hear their screams.... echoing.... forever....The screams of tens of thousands of confirmed kills by my hand alone. Oh yes, I remember every moment of it. I remember the satisfaction of slaughtering squads of newly cloned soldiers having no idea what they were getting themselves into. I remember slaughtering the veterans who would just pray that I end it quickly for them so as to not scar their minds. Above all I remember every piece of shrapnel that penetrated my body, and every plasma burn that withered my body as my mind grew clouded. Only to awake once more in a universe carved with the blood and sweat of my brothers and sisters in arms. A universe defined by life, death, fire and chaos, and a feeling of brotherhood no mortal could hope to understand. This is my story..........
My first day of work:
I woke up. For the first time in a foreign world that I couldn't even explain how I came to be standing upon. The sun was so bright. It reflected off a sea of sand only broken up by large rock outcroppings. I was thrown from this daze of awe and wonderment by the ground around me being flung into the air. Out of nowhere I felt incredible pressure on my chest like a sledgehammer crashing into my body knocking me to the ground. There was the red glow of a warning light coming from the lower left corner oh my HUD accompanied by an insistent noise notifying me that my shields have dropped below 10% Next thing I realize is I am being dragged behind one of the rock outcroppings. Suddenly there was a crackle over my communications an unknown soldier spoke to me in a commanding tone.
"You stupid ******* blueberry, you better use that ******* weapon of yours and not let one single red dot past this damn rock, do you understand!?!"
He turned from me and rolled around the rock, muzzle of his weapon ablaze, when he flopped back behind the rock. Laying on his back the unknown-soldierGÇÖs head slowly tilted toward me exposing a hole in the faceplate with gore leaking out the back.
"Sniper!!!" another voice frantically yelled over the coms.
I then watched two soldiers run past me flashing blue friend ID tags. They just continued to run away. I looked up in the left hand corner of my Hollow-graphic Universal Display, or H.U.D; at a mini-map and watched blue dots vanish one by one. Then there were none, as fear crept into my mind paralyzing my body. My heart sank and my breath was caught in my throat as I continued watching and witnessed two red dots enter the edge of my mini-map. Coming closer and closer to the rock I was cowering behind. I looked back down at the soldier with the hole in his head and knew what would happen when the red dots reached me. Mustering what courage I could I shakily found my footing and readied my weapon. Leaping around the corner weapon raised I opened fire on the closest of two unsuspecting hostile ID tags emptying all 48 rounds at the hostile watching him stumble as blue flares erupted all around the enemies body. Yet he did not fall..... He and the other hostile turned on me in an instant. They gleamed with menacing black armor from head to foot that I had only ever seen worn by the elite veterans from posters I had seen in the barracks from last week. Wielding weapons that were probably worth more than anything I had ever owned. They opened fire on me. In less than a second my shields were gone as ruptures opened all over the mid-section of my armor. I look down as I watched my burning entrails spill into the sand before me. I collapsed to my knees and coughed as blood splattered the inside of my faceplate. My mind and face clouded and contorted with pain and agony. I looked up at the clad black figure looming over me with the rifle barrel in my face. With what was left of my consciousness I watched him pull the trigger.
Then I woke up... again.....though in my merc quarters. I checked my body and realized I was fine. It all seemed like a dream, but with the memories that now flooded my mind I knew it was wishful thinking. That pain and suffering was all real. It was something I'll never forget. It isn't a luxury I will ever know. This is the price I pay for being immortal.
This is the first chapter in my story and more shall be told... However I am retiring for the night.
Signing off:
Nicholas Tekotch
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Danger Zone-Hollow Drive
Grease had to earn respect as he entered among the ranks of 0uter.Heaven. 0uter.Heaven was not a random collection of common mercenaries. The corporation had a goal and high recruiting standards. They wanted to be the best. Grease continued honing his skills with new vantage points and as a pilot as he was encouraged to fly. Because of the nature of RadarsGÇÖ attack plans dynamic they needed Grease to be continually adaptable. This was the reason he was given a generous donation for the learning experience. Radar Gifted 5 million ISK to buy drop-ships to begin practice the techniques. There was no need for training facilities since a mercenary could pretty much goof off even in the middle of battle and still be compensated. Getting used to the controls and the cockpit layout were beyond frustrating. At 35,000 isk a piece he purchased only 10 thinking he would be able to keep that many and still learn. Grease purchased from a Caldari entrepreneur. The Caldari laughed as Grease bought only 10.
Confused He asked GÇ£Why is that funny?GÇ¥
The entrepreneur said GÇ£I recommend more than that, I see mercs like you daily and as you will soon learn **** happens.GÇ¥
Grease replied GÇ£Well, IGÇÖll only buy 10 for now if I need more I will come back and see you.GÇ¥
Entrepreneur GÇ£Ok but IGÇÖll be sure to stockpile extra you will be back soon.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Sure. IGÇÖll see you then.GÇ¥
With that they parted ways and Grease disengaged his pod from the dock and made way back to his quarters. He never would have imagined it would be so difficult to fly. 4 thrusters were at the bottom of each ship. The first he called into battle was immediately destroyed by being dropped from too great a height. The Re-Deployable Vehicle pilot must have been drunk out of his mind. The second he called was destroyed by a tank, to no fault of his own, the tanker was on a crash course with it well before he could realize. The drop-ship looked like paper crushing as the tank destroyed her right before his eyes.
Grease let out a long sigh, said GÇ£ItGÇÖs gonna be one of those days!GÇ¥, and moved away from the traffic.
Angry he called in the third this time it was delivered properly and he hopped into the cockpit to check it out. As Grease entered the ship the vehicle began to hover as if sensing a pilot present. Grease liked the hum of the engines it was a soothing sound. He surveyed the controls and felt assured he could handle her. Grease began to ease on power to the thrusters. The ship began to gain altitude with a slight angle down on the nose. As it had a slight down angle she was nudged into the ground and before he could react the tail end had continued accelerating and slammed her into a front flip. The ship caught fire and before Grease could remember how to get out she exploded with him inside. Grease tried so hard to get out. Disappointed, hurt, and confused he was reborn into the next clone. Mercenaries never forget the agony of being burned alive. Still as always he pushed on. Grease jumped out of the MCC hit the inertia dampener in anger, and called in the 4th ship.
Grease GÇ£This time I will get airborne!GÇ¥
He hopped in angrily and slammed on the thrusters thinking he just needed to get in the air. Thrust on full he ascended quickly. Grease was feeling satisfied with the climb! Suddenly all acceleration halted and he was vaporizedGǪ
Grease GÇ£HOW!???GÇ¥ He had forgotten he was underneath the MCC. He had flown a path at maximum speed into a ship roughly 150 times more massive.
GÇ£God help me!GÇ¥ Grease plead
As he was frustrated beyond belief, at the end of the day Grease had mastered take off and flying at sharp angles, however every landing was a terrific crash. For an entire week he had nightmares of burning to death. Roughly a hundred drop-ships later Grease was able to gently land on top of any structure.
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Planetary Conquest
When Worlds Collide- Powerman 5000
Grease was on standby for an upcoming battle. It was already late in the day as he had done an incredible amount of fighting but his aim was all warmed up. Grease was very excited to begin a war for taking over a district. For the corporation John 17:21 was 0uter.HeavenGÇÖs primary sniper with Grease as a backup. Grease was on deck to assist should the need arise. The idea of planetary conquest came from the realization that a corporation of mercenaries could attack and defend areas on a planet to bolster their resources and land. Corporations could offer protection or be the bane of all existence by having a strong name and giving money to new recruits that would join the cause. Little did Grease know it was different for others, some saw it as a pride. Famous or infamous depending on the side you were on and what you stood for. A warning came over GreaseGÇÖs com link declaring 5 minutes until atmospheric deceleration. Radar began to speak and Grease heard many more as they all joined in laughing and carrying on. There were several different dynamics to the plan than what Grease had seen with the average attack. Space fighters were to tear a hole through enemy blockades both fighters and bombers soared through space. Grease could hear no sound as he surveyed the planet in the warbarge witnessing lights flashing and implosions of enemy vessels clearing a path for the ground pounders. John 17:21 GÇ£Grease IGÇÖm going to step out on this one. You take it.GÇ¥ Nervous but sure of himself Grease accepted.
Radar GÇ£All right! City holds two points Reis, Mag, and Kaotic on tower duty IGÇÖll fly. Grease take squad lead for the armored division, guard watch home point, and standby for orbital strikes. Sick Demon, D3LTA blitz, Kaughst and everyone else come in on mobile uplinks where we need you. Armored division attack enemy home point and pin them down. You are going to move across the bridge to Alpha point and sweep Echo. LetGÇÖs do this!GÇ¥
Grease loaded up his scout gear and fit the fastest possible armor he designed. As 0uter.HeavenGÇÖs MCC broke through the atmosphere the roar of air intensified greatly. An immediate shot of adrenaline surged his clone body, he jumped. Grease fell to the ground and the dust began to swirl his stance broke into a sprint. This suit was modified with Kinetic Catalyzers to boost the fast twitch muscles and was able to run at the speed of a thorough bred race horse. Racing across the terrain, Grease laid down a hidden uplink in case the need arose. He then hacked the home point defense system sending ultra-powerful rockets careening into the enemy MCC. As soon as the hack was complete he ran back to a secure location. Grease found good cover and line of site on the objective. As he sighted in and took a knee gyroGÇÖs tightened the outer fibers of his suit drastically increasing his stability and ability to aim. Locked and loaded Grease now played the waiting game. Silent on coms Grease listened. Silence for 20 seconds in battle is a long time. They had flown onto the top of the city. Reiselia was to set down her equipment and use high ground to rain her Mass Driver grenade launcher down on unsuspecting enemies. Kaotic Krusader and Maglives were placed onto the tower to shoot down incoming drop-ships, tanks, and occasionally pick off an infantry man.
As they landed, Radar said GÇ£Ok Reis! Do your thing IGÇÖm going into point Bravo.GÇ¥
ReiseliaGÇÖs voice calmly said GÇ£They are pushing point bravo heavily. I can see about 10 of them.GÇ¥ Radar GÇ£OKAY! D3LTA and Sick bring in your teams!GÇ¥ 5 seconds passed as the two squads generated clones on the mobile uplink deployed by Reis. Prototype Caldari assault, Logistics, and Amarrian Heavy suits appeared in a flash of light and waded into the enemy bulge. In a V formation they split the offense in two. The sounds of battle were deafening. The towers between the firefight were all that dampened screams and explosions. The fight must have been hell. The spooling and constant fire of heavy machine guns was a sound like an eagles cry.
Radar sounding sure said GÇ£All right they have been pushed out. IGÇÖm going to set out an uplink at their home point, standby for my call.GÇ¥
RadarGÇÖs scout suit was even faster than GreaseGÇÖs as he dashed outside towards the enemy base. Grease felt it, it was time. He knew from on high they would be attacking our home point soon. Grease stopped monitoring coms to slip into focus. Four seconds passed as he saw the flash and several attackers setting up to secure 0uter.HeavenGÇÖs home point.
Grease GÇ£Multiple enemy contacts, heavy push incoming from south east side ridge. Need armor to secure the point.GÇ¥
The first to enter the kill box is downed with a shot to the left side temple.
Radar GÇ£On my way Grease make the shot! D3LTA take your squad and secure their home point Kaughst on me.GÇ¥
Grease kept firing and had their attention. He could feel the earth quaking as tanks busy from pounding on each other were making a south westerly sweep to the east. A flash of light produced Radar and Kaughst to the building above the station. Grease downed a third hacker and the attacking squad turned to face him. With their backs to Radar and Kaughst, Grease dropped his scope and ran towards the front. All the soldiers were eager to kill and were distracted enough. Grease watched as Radar considered what to do. Radar rocked back and forth then leapt from the top of the building.
Grease GÇ£YouGÇÖve got to be kidding.GÇ¥
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Radar jumped into the middle of the attacking force hitting his inertia dampener. Kaughst unleashed a hell-storm of grenades from his mass driver. Grease could see the strike forces confusion. Turning in disarray they saw grenades raining from atop the mining facilities roof. Radar between them, his shotgun flashing bursts of plasma, and strafing about like a mad man possessed. Just as he killed the first of the enemy, tanks came into the sight. Terror filled the hearts of the enemy as they mowed them down like grass. The giant cannons bursting, comparable to machine gun fire, made it a blood bath. They popped like water balloons of red all around as Radar pursued the direction of the attack. He destroyed the uplink and the tanks rolled back towards a northeastern course. Radar GÇ£Kaughst, Grease cover me I am going to counter hack.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Rodger.GÇ¥
Grease watched Radar covered from head to toe in blood and admired his lack of regard for self in battle. Radar uploaded the counter hack protocol and Grease sighted back into the kill box. Radar and Kaughst left to terrorize the enemy on their own ground. Grease saw two refugees likely a mining family that had gotten lost in the emergency evacuation underneath the building Kaughst and Radar had just appeared from. Grease ran up to them knowing time was short and the battle was won. A rogue round pierced a mining vehicle and severed a womanGÇÖs arm from the shoulder. There was nothing Grease could do as he watched her bleed out. His right arm went numb and then hot. He readied the long rifle and put a round through her heart. Grease cursed himself for not having a nanite injector. He looked at her brown curly hair in appreciation and spoke GÇ£Ashes to ashes dust to dust.GÇ¥
He turned to his right sensing the presence of others. Enough time was left to wave at her children as they were pulled out to assault another planet. Dazed Grease heard Radar GÇ£Nice shot Grease!!!GÇ¥ Radar couldnGÇÖt see the trembling body inside the drop-suit. Grease walked toward the Star dotted void and put his hand to his face. He realized that he must have looked like a monster to those children. Now he wondered what are they fighting for?
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The alliance
Grease was unaware of the politics involved in conquest. He learned 0uter.Heaven had become a part of a super alliance known as EON. The groups he was aware of are the people of Sver-Truebloods, A corporation named Teamplayers, 0uter.Heaven, Red Star, and Ahrendee Mercenaries. Still grieving over the refugee he continued to research into the past and present events leading to the formation of these alliances. Grease searched among the people of Sver Prime for understanding. He found their people to be rude and haughty. The largest corporation by far, Sver-Trueblood was led by Quickgloves and a large upper class of ladies and lords. They were the richest among the worlds and it showed in their impractical architecture. Magnificent spires and towers like a mountain range split the sky. It was impressive but something told Grease that he would one day be atop them bringing judgement. Grease spoke with a fellow mercenary. He was a proud citizen of Sver code named Draven Demorte. Eyes locked as they recognized the othersGÇÖ demeanor, as if two predators had crossed paths. With a nod Grease began to question him. The need to know the truth of what he had become a part of compelled him to search. Money was everything in this place however to him it only served a purpose of trade funding operations that should have meaningful ideals. He felt that dealing with enemies who deserved to have the wrath was the only reason to apply force in any situation. Sometimes the greed of a few can destroy the lives of countless people.
Truth
Passive- A perfect circle
Unlike the average citizen of Sver Prime he cared to give a detailed story of the war that took place a year ago. Sver had discovered the extremely elite group of mercenaries called Teamplayers. They were founded by a man called Chicagocubs4ever. Common tongue had taken to calling him Cubs or Cubby.
Draven explained, GÇ£He is an Amarr Loyalist to the bone. CubGÇÖs all about elitism and partying it up in good fashion. He was particularly feared for being able to take an average mercenary and making them outstanding. A very strong tactician Cubs is good to have in your pocket.GÇ¥
Grease knew the people of Sver had money to fund any operation and the secret back-bone of an alliance called GÇ£EonGÇ¥ was actually a small elite group called Teamplayers.
Draven GÇ£We paid cubs to wipe out the forces on this world and reclaim our homeland after the 1st northern war. Those who wouldnGÇÖt accept us were wiped out and those whom could became laborers.GÇ¥
Grease wasnGÇÖt shocked to hear this. He knew about the Amarrians and their long history of enslaving conquered peoples.
Draven GÇ£Sver Prime has reaped the benefits and is a shining metropolis.GÇ¥
This made GreaseGÇÖs stomach upside down, He knew it was a matter of time that world would fall. After his explanation Draven gives Grease the reports of GodGÇÖs architect.
Draven GÇ£Now that you know the truth what will you do?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I will wait until a decision needs to be made.GÇ¥
Draven GÇ£And what side would you fight for?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£The side of righteousness.GÇ¥
Draven GÇ£AHAHAHAHA! The side of righteousness! I havenGÇÖt heard that answer ever! You are a strange one. Either way it goes IGÇÖll see you around. By the way I didnGÇÖt catch your name.GÇ¥ Grease GÇ£GreaseGǪ Spillett.GÇ¥
Draven GÇ£Did you say spill-it?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I did.GÇ¥
Draven GÇ£And a strange name too! IGÇÖll see you around!GÇ¥
No you wonGÇÖt Grease thought as he bowed as was customary in the land. Grease left to his station to review the documents.
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Written by: GodGÇÖs architect
Eleanor Rigby- Letters from the fire
A reporter on the events of many stories his chronicles are critical pieces of the puzzle. Little does he know that his name is as it was given. These were events Grease had not been aware of yet they yielded clues of old groups and the partial memories brokenly give a picture of the struggles for dominance. Tattered remains of ancient conversasions eluded to the bonds forged from a time before the time of Grease.
1st Northern War
The Imperfects and Outer.Heaven are committed to an extermination campaign in the north against Sver. Fighting for our very home is exciting. Place your bets and by the end of the week we shall have an outcome.
Day 1. Both sides have taken heavy casualties with victories and losses accounted in both sides, no territory as been taken. With the war ending its Day 1 operation the defense of Sver Prime was successful. With Day 2 of the Northern War approaching the united corporations bases have committed men and resources to attack strategic locations on Sver Prime. Also alongside the Imperfects, Outer.Heaven has also committed to the fight. With no air support on the Day 1 in its defense it is assumed that for the 1st day of the invasion they both maintain air dominance over the skies of Sver Prime. It is currently unknown how long this blockade will last, but both sides are in high spirits over the 1st day. I'll keep people informed with the coming days.
Blackened- Metallica
Day 2. This is unarguably the worst day of the war. With casualties reaching past half a trillion, ISK costs exceeding 500 billion, and with the loss of a supply base on Sver Prime to the United Corporations "Blue Hats". Now, with a closing reality that, Sver Prime may fall we have enacted a scorched earth policy for the Sver mainland and its colonies. If failure is imminent we are to destroy plans and research data of assault plans, defense strategies, logistics, secret base locations and etc. if evacuation of such sensitive information becomes impossible. Evacuation of civilian and company assets were a success and were escorted under the protection of the Unclaimed Alliance after the blockade was broken. The corporationsGÇÖ wallet is no longer stationed in the Sver Prime Capital but at an undisclosed location. The evacuation of civilians from various warzones worlds were accompanied by many of the lower tiered True Bloods. With many of the men helping the evacuation efforts to the mainland they prepared for a possible evacuation from the home world itself. Due to the lack of men stationed on the frontline, many non-True Bloods mercenaries have been called into the fight to slow the advance. The CEO of Sver True Bloods Quickgloves announced that post-Sver Prime invasion or occupation will result in a massive invasion of multiple planets and sectors, threating to force the Northern War south, bringing her allies and enemies alike. Such a move is feared to ignite the 1st regional conflict. I'll keep people informed with the coming days.
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A Losing War
Day 2.5. Sver today has lost contact with all of its colonies. With the war approaching to the capital everyone in Sver is starting to break a sweat. It was clear we were not prepared to fight a war such as this one alone. The undefeated title of the True Bloods is now just a memory. After the enemies successful invasion into the Sver Prime home world they have yet to break into the mainland but the fear is that within a week their tanks will tread the capital. This war is not lost. But make no mistake we are losing. With parts of our home occupied the situation is getting more desperate. As the fight turns into meters not miles, the coming days it will be some of the most ferocious fighting in the Sver Prime Defense campaign. We already have some reports of the Imperfects are glassing our bases in the mountains. We lost contact with FOB Marston and Kaios. With a beachhead secure they now reinforce their men for another round in the next day. We are to give no ground to the enemy at any cost, not one step back. Men who break this rule are to be shot or exiled from the corp. With our CEO's growing hated towards the invaders he will inevitably bring the war south. I fear that war will spread and engulf all in its wake. I'll keep you updated in the coming days.
Bringing the War South
Day 3. Operation: Barbosa is in effect. With the war on the mainland at a stalemate our CEO has issued and all-out attack on the Rise of Legion. The war is coming south. As many thousands of men will commence in the attack on Day 4. The worn and torn men of the forces of Sver Prime along with ringers are said to help carry out this assault on a massive land grab in probably the largest in the history of New Eden thus far. Unconfirmed reports state that close to 60% of the corps wallet has been spent in this assault. The Unclaimed Alliance is sending ships logistical and close air support to help carry out the invasion of Rise of Legion. The men Sver True Bloods are surprised but ready to bring the fires of war to Outer.HeavenGÇÖs doorstep. With the forces ready to defend all territories in tomorrowsGÇÖ engagement the fight is told to be that of legend. Also with Day 3 defense of Sver Prime all but finished the remaining Sver soldiers are fighting desperately to hold the Imperfects back. With an invasion of the mainland likely we are to ready a complete evacuation of Sver Prime. I'll have more info today.
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A Burning Capital
Day 5.
Today the Imperfects shattered our lines and entered the Sver Capital. Their tanks tread on the suburb Acacia and Gruand as the Svers forces retreat to Zdowgg Memorial. Fighting over that hill has taken hours and switched hands over a dozen times. Once the 7th Sver Imperial Guard showed they retook the hill and forced the Imperfects back too Acacia and Gruand. With a Sver flag planted on the hill once more hope for the Sver people brighten.
With Quickgloves leading the defense for the Sver capital in an underground bunker in the Court Guard District. With Sver elites all ordered to give up their lives if need be. At the same Kush's tank divisions pushing towards the Imperfects bulge Christine to buy time for the Sver evacuation. They attempted to surround the Imperfects at Svers suburbs, they knowing this have moved heavies and infantry with proto gear to slow the advance and bring tank reinforcements from their stretched supply lines.
With the line holding and Valkyrie Protocol in effect evacuations are still underway, many of which is not escorted. With Unclaimed abandonment of the region, sympathizers have mobilized and only recently helped with evacs. The Imperfects are pounding the fleet hard with the fight lasting all day. The sympathizers, many of them Sver born refuse to retreat and understands what's at stake if they run now.
End of the Beginning
Beginning of the End- Spineshank
Day 5.3. The some of the ships escorting the evacuation were ambushed by another unknown fleet. All ships were destroyed and pods dead as well. With Unclaimed no longer sending ships and the sympathizers fighting for the evacuation towards unclaimed space, no ships are able to investigate into this new threat. The rug has been cut from under us. There will be no air support God help us.
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"Goons"
Day 5.5. Goonfleet came in force and broke our blockade over the planet. The Goon's with their savagery attacked the territories used for evacuation. They dropped Goonfeet Crusaders with the intent to cleanse the Sver people. The fight was hard and long. The Goons attacked soldiers and civilians alike and showed no mercy to any. With the attack as a surprise the Sver forces they regrouped under their field commander and started to push the Crusaders back. With the battle turning to our favor the Goons committed a great atrocity. June 1, 24013 at 19:32 EVE time the Goons detonated several nuclear warheads over the Evac sites. It was a grand sacrifice that engulfed all. Maybe this was the plan from the start or their leaders couldn't stand the thought of defeat and declare to the universe the lengths they are willing to take. According to unofficial reports stating that over 8 billion people died. All that was remaining was a desolate landscape, this unspeakable crime carved a scar into the mainland. How did the Sver people feel about what they saw? And what did Quick think when he heard the news?
Etiam Hic Sumus
Less than 3 days after the ceasefire and Sakulda peace accords, statement 1 demanded we give up all lands of our home, the Imperfects are to cease all attacks on Sver and its people ending the war. A little over 24 hrs after the ceasefire the Imperfects sent an invasion fleet to our last territory in Molden Heath and set fires to emergency hospital facility in Skarkon, forcing the peace treaty to become null in void. Survivors of the Sver Prime invasion were forced to take up arms once more and engage the Imperfects in open fighting. The hastily assembled and demoralized troops stood in Skarkon's defense though we all believed that fighting the Imperfects is a losing battle. A surviving field commander lead the men into a fight knowing winning wasn't a possibility. The GÇ£IMPsGÇ¥ want us out of Molden Heath and broke a treaty to do it. The fight was hard and long. Even the traitors that turned on us on the Battle of Dolby the last fight for Sver Prime stood in their ranks on todayGÇÖs invasion. After hours of fighting the IMPs ships burned in orbit. Their tanks and men lie broken on the battlefield. And the dirtied men of Sver rose from the rubble. Then brave a wounded man of Sver stood and chanted in a dead language of the Dark ages. "Etiam Hic Sumus! Etiam Hic Sumus! Etiam Hic Sumus!" Translation GÇ£We are still here!GÇ¥
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Monster - Skillet
"The cold, I remember the cold!" I said. Winter on Skarkon; windless winter is what the men were calling it. We were overflowed with wounded unable to survive the trip back. We've been having skirmishes with the IMPs for two days now, but back then I didn't know what was worst the cold or the IMPs. Many had died in the fighting many more from the cold and starvation. Base commanders send distress beacons a call for help but we have been cut loose and told to give up Skarkon and our leaders are to discuss our terms as prisoners of war. Our remaining Field commander shunned the order knowing what the IMPs do to prisoners and no one would dare agree to become a slave, so we thought. Every few hours the IMPs blast their false propaganda over loud speakers, but it wasn't all false. As I was out on recon one day and I saw their warm food and warm camps.
Every hour more us of died or deserted, many were caught and shot on sight. Many of us were questioning the motive of this war and why we are killing our own friends. I remember telling the men in the camp a lie. I told them that Unclaimed will come and take us off this dismal planet. What a wonderful lie that was, Unclaimed was fighting war that lost half of it territory and we were forced to make our own alliance Public Disorder. No one was coming for us and I knew that, but I told that lie I fabricated to keep the men going. I said that lie so many times that I almost believed it myself. Believing your own lie, huh, now you know things were a mess.
Our military discipline was evaporating as well, if I remember correctly. There were a lot of in fighting on Sharkon. With only two directors on the planet with us it was hard to contain it all. With bank accounts drying up as well it became harder and harder to get supplies from the nearby territories especially prototype gear to fight the IMPs. Hell we usually avoided them if we can. Most of the time we can but they sometimes ambushed our patrols with ThaleGÇÖs sniper teams, on average we lose six men. When we ambush them it is with advanced or militia and they lose 3 on average. Now that we've been told the Sver will no longer fund operations on Skarkon they say they are saving it for a larger operation. The men on this cold planet are left to fight on their own now abandon by their alliance and corp. They have turned a blind eye to the men that swore their allegiance to them. Still most of the men on Skarkon though abandoned, starving, and low on moral still refused to become prisoners.
There were reports of patrols killing their officers to surrender just for food. On one of my patrols a few men mutinied and tried to kill me and run. A few loyalists and I were forced back when we ran out or ammo. After a few incidents command stopped all patrols, command tried to keep it under wraps, no one needed to know guards are killing guards it would do no one good.
Command got all the remaining guards together and issued Military Code 218-479 Article 5 Section 1. We were to now be a supervision unit, it was a job hated by all who carried it out and those who looked at the punishers. We were placed behind the lines and killed the Sver soldiers that abandoned their duties and ran. God, we kill dozens of our men, but they still came at us. "Your Daddy still has memories of those actions." I told her.
"Daddy you are not a monster. Monsters are bad and mean people. You are kind to me, so you are no monster." she told me.
I look at the roof of her bedroom. Why do men kill? Why do men lie? Why do men become numb? We are all monsters. I should have asked those questions back then. I was given the name God's Architect for the legend that an angel created the prison for where the devil resides. But I guess there was another Architect making a hell around me.
Once a Proud People
Viva La Vida- Coldplay
GÇ£Yeah I remember. ItGÇÖs going to take a while by the way it happened so long ago. Do you know what the war was really about?GÇ¥ I told the man while I sat on a chair inside my house.
GÇ£The war,GÇÖ he said GÇ£14 years ago there was a war the engulfed the world; the first Northern War. The war between the IMP and the True Bloods started years before mercs even occupied Molten Heath. This war was fought over pride. The extent of the clashes extended past normal men ambitions and turned into hatred. Cronos once a great empire of the east negotiated with our King SverTrublood, peace talks broke down. By June of 24013 the IMPs assaulted our lands, by the fourth day most of the worldGÇÖs southern hemisphere was completely engulfed. With lost moral, insubordination and almost failed evacuation, Sver Prime fell after a week of fighting.GÇ¥
I lean over and grab my cup of coffee then said, GÇ£This could be found in any history book!GÇ¥
The young man puts a data pad on my desk in front of me and a hologram showed. GÇ£But I found something interesting; after the rise of the new world government in GÇÖ22 there was a release of the war records pertaining to the Northern War. The TeamPlayers Corporation kept popping up in my findings, also this man, code named Quickgloves.GÇ¥
My eyes and his locked for a moment and there was an uneasy silence, I put my coffee down and scroll the data pad thatGÇÖs on my table. GÇ£What do you want, boy?GÇ¥ I asked firmly.
GÇ£I want to know what happened in the Battle for Sharkon. The history books say that Sver won the day but there are conflicting reports that suggest otherwise. As a reporter and journalist I want to know the truth about the last day and the Teamplayers myth, did they really even exist?GÇ¥
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14 years ago
Panicked voices over the radio requesting for help, sounds of death shrieks, and explosions. There is a battled scarred and ripped Sver True Bloods flag waving on a flag pole. It gets taken down. A dozen of Sver soldiers are captured the highest ranking officer in on his knees in front of him is a beautiful but battle-hardened female commander. She is wearing a heavy coat with a pistol in her hand. The woman points the pistol at young officerGÇÖs head. Her name was Karla GÇ£The SavageGÇ¥ Status, GÇ£Such a shame,GÇ¥ she says as she pulls the trigger. Some of the officerGÇÖs blood is splattered on her face. GÇ¥Kill the rest!GÇ¥ she tells her soldiers. She draws a cigarette and lights it as she hear the firing squad kill the remaining Sver soldiers.
I thought GÇ£That officer was kinda cute!GÇ¥ The Negative-Feedback soldiers leave the base with Sver soldiers hanging from light poles, their hands and feet are bound. Many are even missing their proto armor. To shame and humiliate any deserters that would pass by.
IGÇÖm running through the hard dirt; the radio also goes loud with screaming soldiers requesting for help. The soldier makes it to a stiff cold trench where he sees Spartanbiker and other Sver soldiers firing. GÇ£Architect youGÇÖre still alive?GÇ¥ I take cover and reload my duvolle tactical rifle. GÇ£Where are the rest of your guys?GÇ¥ Spartan-biker shouted. GÇ£We got fGÇÖcked at forward operations base Tool!GÇ¥ I told the field commander. Then I glance over the trench wall and see Sver soldiers that routed from the forward operations base getting shot by the advancing Negative-Feedback troops.
GÇ£We are getting pushed! We are about to be overrun!GÇ¥ Valto screamed over the radio. GÇ£This is the 4th Royal Tanks we are ******. They have air support. TheyGÇÖre killing our tanks we are getting slaughtered out here!GÇ¥ Negative-Feedback rail tanks pushed on our advanced tanks alongside with swarms and forges. Spartan-biker picked up the radio then ordered, GÇ£Hold what you got! Do not fallback!GÇ¥
The fighting is fierce heavy losses on both sides. Tracers are dropping both Sver and NF soldiers; then Setsuna runs to Spartan-biker to tell him that Dog Company cannot hold.
Dog (Radio) GÇ£We have IMP tanks rolling up our line. We are out of AV weapons, throwing rocks and using harsh language isnGÇÖt going to work anymore. We have gone FUBAR to Foxtrot Uniform in a motherfucking heartbeat and we lose this location, please advise over!GÇ¥
I picked up a radio and tell them, GÇ£You are doing fine just hold out! IGÇÖm sending a unit with AV weapons your way!GÇ¥ I drop the radio and drop two charging IMP soldiers then I talk on the radio again.
GÇ£Rolland! Are you still alive? Pick up damn it!GÇ¥
Rollands unit is battered and beaten but the IMPS keep advancing. Rolland gets on the radio, GÇ£Yeah just barely!GÇ¥ GÇ£Roland, Dog Company is out of AV weapons take your squad and assist them!GÇ¥ I ordered. Two men next to Rolland get hit and one dies instantly the other is holding his neck and choking on his own blood.
RollandGÇÖs shocked cries, GÇ£Medic!GÇ¥
Me (Radio) GÇ£Rolland answer your ******* COMs!GÇ¥ Rolland grab this says, GÇ£We are en route!GÇ¥ Rolland takes whatever is left of his squad and runs.
Danny sets up his machine gun next to Joker and fires at the approaching enemy. The Svers HUDs goes off line. TedGÇÖs base camp is less than a mile from the line. He looking at a black screen that was a hologram displaying his troops and enemy positions that his troops on the ground saw. Ted gets on the radio. GÇ£MCC Raven whatGÇÖs going on up there! Raven talk to me!GÇ¥ Silence nothing but silence.
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The Homeland
12 days! 12 days of fighting. 12 days of dying and being betrayed. 12 days of losing! 12 days wishing it would stop. 12 days. And the war continues. Sver, we've been called irrelevant, cowards, and incapable, but on the 12th day we are still here. Today Quickgloves sent out an order to all remaining Sver troops. We are to come from dark space and commit to an invasion of Sver Prime. We are going home and freeing the once proud Sver people who are currently enslaved. From our intel from resistance fighters on the ground are very reliable. Hope now slides from the lips of every person on Sver Prime. The men they stayed loyal to Sver will be rewarded with their home. We are ready for another round, and we are not done yet.
Surviving
We sit on a ship scouting Sver Prime and that is yet to be noticed. I look at my wife's and daughterGÇÖs picture then I look up and still see the fires from the IMPs glassing the planet from when we still owned it. "What a pitiful sight!" I said then Sax Rage walks up beside me then says, "War come with its price!" I then turn to him and gaze at the planet. "We are still here, aren't GA?" he asked but it was more of a statement. "Are we really? Did we really survive this?" I replied with a question. He then looks away from me then to the scorched planet and the debris of dead ships that drift. "A lot has change, the IMPs kept their word, CRONOS and the FluffysGÇÖ have fallen, but we are still here. We are still fighting!" he said.
I stand up and hand him a cigarette. "We are still alive off of luck and nothing more!" I told him still remembering the hell on Sharkon.
"Quick-gloves lead men decisively in the last battle with the IMPs!" he stated.
I place a cigarette in my mouth and then lit his then mine. I look at my reflection from the glass and saw how my eyes have darkened.
I turn my head to him then said, "Yes he did, but we, the soldiers of Sver, did not win that battle. It was the mercenaries of the south that saved us, not we!"
Sax looks away from me and blows smoke from his nose then asked me, "What's wrong with surviving? What's wrong with living to fight another day? Is that so shameful? Is it so disgraceful to live to live one more day?"
I then look at my family picture again. "Surviving to lose our pride?" I said.
"No surviving to see your daughter again?" He told me then he taps my shoulder. "My kidsGÇÖ birthday is coming up soon. I didn't get them on the E-vac ship in time, so I want to give him the gift of seeing his daddy again and his home becoming again. That is why I survive!"
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Reconstruction
With the Northern War at a stand-still we are reorganizing and restructuring the True Bloods. STB is barely out of the hospital due in recovery terms but as it seems now, not too many members are excited about reentering planetary conquest again. After the Fall of Sver Prime and the near collapse STB itself at the Battle for Sharkon eventually us having to evacuate that too, itGÇÖs unclear if we are ready to get back on it. With our finances not where they used to be before the war and many good Sver mercenaries falling from our ranks our CEO at the moment is playing it extremely cautious. With us barely able to at least take off the bandages we are making an assault on Sharkon to test our strength. Now with Sver acting as refuges on Sakulda we are attempting to rebuild our military might (for an eventual retaking of the homeland if talks for some reason break down). Also on this play, we are trying to revive our fallen brothers One Armed Bandits and Zion to enter planetary conquest again. Also it is unclear if Unclaimed will assist us in this reconstruction after the blue on blue incident. I'll try to keep you informed in the coming days.
Lessons Yet To Be Learned
With the war breaching a month and we are nowhere closer to retaking Sver Prime, today Sver had another setback at the Battle of Skarkon. Reports from those who survived the battle say that it was a catastrophic defeat and many that where just able to escape with their lives. It seems like our strength and new strategy is a complete bust, we now know that we aren't in shape to fight, and without our good players it is unclear of STB survival or retaking of Sver Prime. So we are back to the drawing board; SverGÇÖs CEO is now attempting to win back our tankers and infantry that left the Union at Kush's Rebellion. Our CEO now understanding that we must be compensated from the battles, right now much of the compensation went to those who have mutinied and rebelled.
The question I asked GÇ£If they received compensation what of the one's who stood loyal to Sver, what kind of compensation do they receive for their sacrifice and most of all their loyalty?GÇ¥
Civil War- Guns and Roses
This is now official that Kush's Rebellion will not get an immediate cent in compensation for abandoning their duties in the Northern War and revolting against Sver. The separatist have been quiet not attempting to join planetary conquest. After this announcement and after talking to a few TCD mercs, they are highly displeased by this decision. They are voicing that they help fight the IMPs before the Fall of Sver Prime. Our CEO is arguing that we are soldiers of loyalty not money and as friends they will be repaid for their services in due time. Quick-gloves is still announcing these separatist as friends; and they are, we fought together and had fun. This decision many True Bloods agree that Quick-gloves made the right call; but this call has driven a wedge between the True Bloods and the Rebels (TCD). Some of the Rebels I talked to are calling for war against their former brothers. It is certainly unclear if this is just a radical minority or a certain majority or if such talks will even leave the lips of the insurrectionist leader Kush. With STB gathering its strength and men; while TCD acquired man power and the backing of an alliance to wage war against STB. I am hoping the war between the brothers doesn't happen but if it does, then so it shall be.
This was the end of the reports Grease had received and he contemplated them carefully. Knowing that in due time these things would come to pass for all who take power.
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The Word I Heard
The sound of the seventh trumpet signals the "Third woe". Woe to the one whom receives this word and has not recognized the truth. So short is the time my hair stands on end for you. I am to be your last call. He who has an ear let him listen. Take this to the holy place and know the one who receives it shall prepare his people for the end. His voice is humble and meek, yet in the end will be raised as a lionGÇÖs roar and all will be silent throughout the heavens and earth.
The Rhymesayers
The Blood of Cuchulainn- Daniel Tidwell
Grease assisted this group of mercenaries quit often. He loved the company of Doomtree and Eyedea. They like all of, New Eden, had been pulled up from earth. They had similar values and speech. They enjoyed his over-watch as they always pushed the frontlines. Both were logistics Eyedea liked Amarrian tech while Doomtree liked Caldari. On more than a handful of battles Grease had saved them with either a good shot or a call that pushed the lines or pulled them back. They felt comforted having a dedicated sniper. Grease would first grab high-ground and suppress up to 4 enemy snipers at a time. Any more than that and I would just be shooting and scooting to avoid death. One day Eyedea the CEO of the Rhymesayers called Grease into a secret meeting.
Eyedea GÇ£Grease we brought you here today to announce our entrance into planetary conquest.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£ThatGÇÖs great.GÇ¥
Eyedea GÇ£We feel that we are ready to begin will you help us?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Yes, however you are not ready.GÇ¥
Eyedea was utterly perplexed at this thinking Grease would just agree and not tell him what his experience with 0uter.Heaven.
Eyedea GÇ£We are ready.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£You may feel ready but thatGÇÖs not the case.GÇ¥
Eyedea GÇ£We have everything we need. Logistics, Isk, Tankers, and Slayers I know we can do this!GÇ¥ Grease realized that reason had just left the room.
Grease GÇ£ThereGÇÖs way more to it than that. Over half of the mentioned names are great but you have conducted no drills with them. Some of your guys arenGÇÖt even capable of running prototype drop suits or running basic formations. Not to mention the politics, over 80% of the viable systems to attack are affiliated with a legendary group of mercenaries called Teamplayers.GÇ¥
Eyedea GÇ£Grease I donGÇÖt like your attitude you just think youGÇÖre a badass because you joined 0uter.Heaven.GÇ¥ He picked up his wine glass and his voice deepened.
Eyedea GÇ£You canGÇÖt think we could lose with this lineup!GÇ¥ Grease realized nothing could change EyedeaGÇÖs mind so he simply entertained the thought.
Grease GÇ£You have my support to try.GÇ¥
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The following week Eyedea planned for D-day. He had scouted the weakest of the enemy forces. He knew by the numbers they were low on clone troops. What he didnGÇÖt know was that this is TeamplayersGÇÖ back yard. Grease sighed as they entered the warbarge. Not one besides Grease had any clue as what to do. He attempted to organize a plan.
Grease GÇ£We need to form squads appropriately I need squad lead of armored division.GÇ¥
It was however hopeless. Most were there celebrating their first attempt at planetary conquest.
As Grease began to calling for assignments he was shushed as Eyedea spoke: GÇ£Simply do what you do best and everything will be fine.GÇ¥
Grease knew this would be eye opening for them as he shut off his com link. Dropping into the atmosphere Grease worried for them. He observed the Teamplayers emblem on the enemy ship and was filled with dread. After his jump was successful he made a quick decision where to take up a defensive position. To his horror he watched almost everyone run to the city. This gave the enemy an extra minute to fortify their front. That was more than enough to win the fight. The exception was Captain-Lonewolf. The dedicated tanker, LonewolfGÇÖs vehicle was a shield and missile turreted design. As he hummed past Grease, he watched and nodded knowing only death awaited. The strike was too slow and was met at the gates by heavy machine gunners, grenades, and a forge gunner on tower over-watch. Teamplayers never even bothered to try and take the Rhymesayers home point. They set up a kill box that friendly forces walked into. Grease fired round after round trying to clear a path. The enemy was too well covered. There was one and only choice, to kill their forge gunner. Grease gave up the assistance on the front to try and clear the rooftop. Teamplayers were just having fun with the Rhymesayers as they allowed them to continue to try and fight into the city. The battle was so one sided Grease couldnGÇÖt bear to participate anymore. He moved on to another observation point clear of the battle and watched the massacre that no one wanted to call off. There was silence on coms. No one could even believe how bad it was. All the while taking a couple of shots at the forge gunner on the tower Grease tried, but the gunner was in armor repairing nano-hives. Every well placed shot sent the gunner back into the repairing hives. It was completely hopeless.
Grease GÇ£Clever.GÇ¥
The forge gunner was an invincible sniper with no need for cover. The most powerful rifle could not down him. These guys knew what they were doing. The battle was fearsome at the gates. Ultimately pride and reluctance to adapt left them dying over and over.
Still having a shred of hope in his voice Eyedea shouted GÇ£Come on we can do this!GÇ¥
As soon as he spoke those words a ship in low orbit fired a hybrid laser orbital strike. Grease watched as the air bends. Super-heated beams of light slammed into their location. It wiped out every infantryman trying to push in. Without a sound no one came back. Grease heard glass shattering them, all the dreams of the Rhymesayers exploded in that very moment. The friendly MCC was in critical condition. Grease watched to see if anyone would come out to greet the now non-existent force. Feeling tanks shaking the ground Grease looked to the north. Captain Lonewolf sped towards the homepoint scrambling for cover in the shield tank. Lonewolf was being pursued but had no clue what was coming. As the rumbling from Lonewolf dissipated Grease felt another wave approaching. Then he saw it, a Madrugar armor tank with GÇ£The LegendGÇ¥ painted across the side. The Legend stops suddenly and the sound of his Particle Cannon charging almost burst GreaseGÇÖs eardrums. He stayed focused on The LegendGÇÖs tank. Tracking LonewolfGÇÖs every move then with a shock the round was fired, nothing but Dust filled the air. One hit in the middle of LonewolfGÇÖs fuel storage sent a massive cloud of smoke across the plain. Grease looked back at the gate and traced a repair tool beam used for repairing damaged armor. He traced that beam to an Amarrian heavy suit. It was black with red glowing eyes and written down his left arm was Chicagocubs4ever in old English bold white letters. As soon as Grease had prepared a shot for him, in spite, their MCC exploded and all clone bodies fell soul less. Not one but Doomtree stayed to debrief. He was the only one who wanted to talk about what happened.
Doomtree GÇ£I thought we could do it you know? I mean what else could we have done?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£It takes a lot more than hard work and dedication you have to make tough calls and get into your enemies head. Think and fight a few steps ahead. A lot of us who were here today are not close to that mindset and it cost us. They were by far the worst to have attacked.GÇ¥
Doomtree decided to get some sleep. Eyedea was the leader of a hopeful group of upstarts who gave up in the face of adversity and defeat. Grease watched the end move towards a new beginning. Many left and moved on to better places. Grease never saw Eyedea again. It is not shameful to fail, it is shameful to quit.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Reinvented
After an impressive battle of racking up 48 kills no deaths as a sniper and still losing the fight, Grease sat in his quarters and gazed at new drop-suits. He was broken hearted. Wrestling with the realization that not everyone thought as he in battle, Grease brought up the market and began to formulate the final suit. Grease desired to be able to direct troop movement while also being able to deal out tons of damage. He went over each suit again and again. Checking all the available options of each race he stayed loyal to the federation by selecting the Gallente logistics advanced series. With it he could do as Reiselia did. Lay down uplinks for rapid troop deployment, nano-hives for armor repairing, and ammunition to keep the front supplied. Grease also invested in core locus grenades which at the time were by far the best tool to clear a room. He found an active scanner to identify enemy troop locations and finally for the last stand remote explosives that he could detonate with the push of a button. Theoretically this could be the finest suit ever crafted. Grease had to get a substantial amount of skill to run the final version. He had witnessed many so called GÇ£slayer-logisGÇ¥ but none such as he would build. Mostly in the form of Caldari logistics, the suit could adapt to anything. Armor or shield tanked they would move about the battlefield nearly untouched. But that would be a thing of the past one day. So would his idea for the Gallente logistics suit. But until that day he had to do what would work. Grease committed to the suit for a greater good both for freedom and peace.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Posted - 2015.07.12 21:18:00 -
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The will
I will not bow- breaking benjamin
Grease requested the presence of Doomtree and Anarchide. Both were Logistics, Doomtree Caldari and Anarchide Minmatar, they joined the squad to witness his field test.
Grease GÇ£IGÇÖm going on the ground this time.GÇ¥
Doomtree GÇ£No ******* way man, holy **** IGÇÖm so excited to see what you can do!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Bring armor repairers, uplinks and nano-hives. We are going to set up a base at the central objective. IGÇÖll call in an LAV at the MCC and drive us straight to the point.GÇ¥
Nice and simple strategy they dropped into orbit and began to execute. The three of them jumped from the MCC and Grease called in the LAV in mid-air. The RDV pilot swooped in perfectly and laid his Ishukone Watch Saga right of his landing zone. Jumping into the driver seat, Doomtree grabbed the turret on the back, and Anarchide rode shotgun Grease punched the accelerator and tires squealed as he made for the cityGÇÖs southern gate. He panned his vision across the sky and noticed a basic dropship about to land on the hangar above the Null-Canon. Grease was already committed to entering the city but now swept east to secure that gate.
Doomtree GÇ£Grease! What the **** are you doing man! The objective is that way!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Trust me.GÇ¥
As he drifted left towards the closest defendable position he prepared to explain himself emergency brake the vehicle.
Grease GÇ£They had a dropship come in from the North that landed on the hangar. We have a low orbit bomber on standby for orders. We are going to set up a defensible position at the gate and harass incoming attackers. LetGÇÖs get in their heads and do some humiliating as Custer, our bomber, prepares the strike. Drop your links on the left and right sides, stack ammo on top. When I move into their line of sight hit me with your armor repairers. IGÇÖll take the deaths you two protect the base.GÇ¥
Doomtree GÇ£Aww ****!! This is ******* crazy man!GÇ¥
With that they set up a forward base. By the time they arrived friendly forces were already demoralized and took to what was commonly referred to as redline sniping. When slaughtered most new mercenaries would retreat there to not waste money on a useless fight. Their hope was crushed but they didnGÇÖt know who was with them.
Grease GÇ£Ok get those armor repairers on me!GÇ¥
He jumps out into a swarm of enemies and begins to attempt firing his assault rifle at them. Heavy troopers and light came at Grease in fury with Heavy machine guns and all manner of weapons. They incapacitated him but he took down 6 to his one. Anarchide broke cover to revive the failing body. He jabbed a nanite injector into his right hip while Doomtree laid down cover fire. Immediately revived adrenalin surged his body the aggression inhibitors were hitting their limit he fell into a state of calm. Again and again they rinsed and repeated.
Doomtree GÇ£Grease! This is insane! They are beating the hell out of us! We canGÇÖt keep this up!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£We are not going to lose! CUSTER GET THE BOMBS READY WE NEED A STRIKE DANGER CLOSE NOW!GÇ¥
Custer GÇ£Roger hold 20 seconds till inbound.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Roger standby Doom when It comes set up a base inside the lip of the hangar.GÇ¥
As the friendly forces saw three taking on the whole of the enemy push, something happened. Heavy machine gunners and assault classes began to trickle to the front. Finding their courage and seeing some hope they moved up.
Custer GÇ£Ready for drop! Select Latitude Longitude.GÇ¥
Grease GǣGetting to coverGǪ Send it!Gǥ
The sky split, an eerie hum loomed and lasers ripped the ground to shreds. A massive cloud of dust flew up and we moved in. Reeling from the impossible comeback happening before their eyes the enemy tried to fortify an adjacent position but were met by the end of GreasesGÇÖ gun. The smell of fear filled the air and he hunted. Then as a new stalemate was reached Custer announced: GÇ£Ready! Got her loaded up!GÇ¥
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Grease GÇ£They are bunched up at a landing pad to the west hit it.GÇ¥
The drop was excellent. It cut off reinforcement troops from entering the city. Grease had been pinned down under the northeast corner of the hangar. He had a high-ground advantage and some reinforced guard rails to take cover behind. As the orbital strike fell and kicked up a cloud of smoke and debris he charged. Doom-tree had been holding their attention as Grease used the confusion to attack. Greased cooked a core locus grenade and jumped into the midst of the enemy front. The cooked grenade was tossed right in between the only soldiers left. It damaged one and killed another. He jumped over a Heavy Machine gunner and gunned down a Gallente assault to his left. He could hear the wind of his machine gun spinning around to kill him. Looking towards the west Grease locks eyes with a Minmatar assault. The fighter was aiming down sites at him and couldnGÇÖt have won but at least would have damaged his armor. In fear he dropped his gun and ran away from Grease altogether. Knowing the heavy behind him was slow Grease drops a grenade at his feet and pursued the fleeing enemy. Grease had written GÇ£Have a nice day.GÇ¥ on the grenade and wondered if he saw it. As he chased the remnant down he heard the explosion and machine gun fire stopped. While in hot pursuit of the Minmatar the assault class was more gifted in speed than the logistics suit Grease wore. So he decided to give him a chance. He turned his back to see if the fighter open fire. Grease looked back at the forces and was hit with a few rounds from his 5 oGÇÖclock. This is what mercenaries sometimes called the dance of death. Grease began to use strafing patterns short and long to through off his aim. The Minmatar couldnGÇÖt handle his assault rifle well enough and Grease gunned him down as he attempted to mirror the movements.
Grease had given him a chance to flee but was rewarded in revenge. 55 kills and 15 deaths for his first battle on the ground. The enemy wouldGÇÖve won by MCC destruction had they not continually pushed for a fight. Just 3 stood before impossible odds and turned the tides of battle.
Doomtree GÇ£I canGÇÖt believe that just happened. What was that?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£IGÇÖm covered in blood.GÇ¥
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This means War- Avenged Sevenfold
Ninja pirate robot zombie invited Grease to a secure network called GÇ£**** Eon.GÇ¥ However he was a part of Eon. Grease had researched the rise to power and tactics used to remain so. He knew we were dirty backroom deals and unofficial payments were running rampant for the sake of pride and greed. Cubs had been taking over planets for other independent corporations and going back days later after the new settlers had landed. He would wipe them out for another higher bidder.
His comments on the situation were GÇ£They are mercenaries and that is that.GÇ¥
GreaseGÇÖs sense of loyalty was there but he would not be loyal to a group who was loyal only to money. Grease had heard of a new group coming to war. They were claiming to be ready and that they had no intention of letting the oppression of Eon go on any longer. Their main forces held the title of Internal Error. Special-forces were a ghost collection known as the Ancient Exiles. Grease had an idea of what to do but the decision laid with Radar as to where he would go. 0uter.Heaven was a group of chaos. They had in all days passed been the start of almost all major wars. Defeated by Teamplayers they were the indentured servants of Eon. 0uter.Heaven had been fighting their own because they were not allowed to fight anyone outside the alliance. Sver Trueblood had become resentful after a string of successful attacks on RadarGÇÖs part. They petitioned the alliance citing 0uter.Heaven for invading the home world Sver Prime and that Radar was a lunatic ruffling the feathers of SverGÇÖs chain of command. In the GÇ£**** EonGÇ¥ channel Grease saw the countdown timer coming ever closer. One way or another now he would have to make the call. The following day 0uter.Heaven lost a battle against Sver Trueblood. Pelognis was the sniper and Grease had to put him down a few times. Grease noticed Pelognis was using a Gallente logistics prototype suit to snipe with. 0uter.Heaven lost by so little it was laughable but truly a good fight. However, RadarGÇÖs frustration reached its limits that day. Grease payed close attention to the flair of emotions. As Radar entered the post battle brief he slammed his Creodon shotgun down onto the table. Radar berated Reiselia in our typical post battle review.
Radar GÇ£Reis you know you canGÇÖt come down from the high ground no matter what! We need you up there!GÇ¥
Reiselia GÇ£No one was hacking Radar! We lost because we have killers! They donGÇÖt care about doing that stuff and I had to do it! It was close because I hesitated! ThatGÇÖs why I came down! To win!GÇ¥
Furious Radar left the brief while Reiselia was on the verge of tears.
Grease GÇ£Sometimes you have to make a tough call. I agree with what you did at least you tried. Our problem is no one will move without RadarGÇÖs approval. ItGÇÖs making us slow to react.GÇ¥
Reiselia GÇ£I know but he wonGÇÖt listen!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Why donGÇÖt you leave the corporation?GÇ¥
Reiselia GÇ£IGÇÖve put so much into this corporation I just canGÇÖt. HeGÇÖs tyrannical but he might change.GÇ¥
Hearing those words made up his mind. Grease was now sure it was time to leave 0uter.Heaven.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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This Fire- Killswitch Engaged
Nicholas Tekotch asked Grease to join him for a day of relaxing public contract work. Ambush contracts were strictly run and gun operations. These were great when teamed with competent flankers and logistics to supply the team with armor reps and nanite injectors. This kept the clone biomass from being depleted too quickly to finish the fight. As the high altitude low orbit or better known as GÇ£HALOGÇ¥ drop commenced Nicholas and Grease jump at the same time. Grease takes a moment to observe Nicholas choice in suit and it was the same version of what Grease wore. Fiery red eyes hues of amber and dark metals shown laced in golden stripes. Grease was the GK.0 logi suit a superior suit if properly utilizied. Fiery eyes shown along the same design of black as the major and yellow the outline. Nicholas then gives a thumbs up confident this fight will go well. As the ground came close enough they both activated their inertia dampeners and check the topography.
Nicholas GÇ£Grease letGÇÖs get to high ground. Follow me.GÇ¥
They moved northeast towards a transmission station. It had railings stairs and generators all good heavy metals for cover.
Nicholas GÇ£Ok this is perfect we both have tactical assault rifles. What we are going to do is stay out of the main forces view for now. We will pick fights with whoever gets too close and take them out. If no one comes scout up and draw them in. I will cover you.GÇ¥
As soon as he finished speaking they began to fortify the area with armor repairing nano hives and uplinks for rapid clone deployment. Then the fire of NicholasGÇÖ tactical assault rifle began to ring in GreaseGÇÖs coms.
Nicholas GÇ£ItGÇÖs MJ23 this guy is a good killer letGÇÖs do this!GÇ¥
Nicholas had done most of the work already MJ23 was severely damaged.
Nicholas GÇ£RELOADING!GÇ¥ he shouted
Grease then hopped out of cover and sent 5 rounds from his tactical assault rifle and downed MJ23. Sparks and blood poured out from the now lifeless body. The cold grey dirt and dust turned red and muddy.
Nicholas GÇ£OK! A guy like that is not alone. Next itGÇÖs going to be upwards of 2 and no more than six get ready to use your grenades!GÇ¥ Grease heard the complete joy in NicholasGÇÖ voice this ambush was a big deal. As they had bought enough time to observe, Grease sees the main forces assaulting each other in a jagged crater. Rocky outcroppings sored sideways shooting out of the ground. MJ23 came back angrily and brought one other with him. Grease cooked a grenade and tossed it perfectly at MJ23. His body blew away in an instant and nothing was left but red dirt and clumped rocks lingering in the air. Nicholas dispatched the other in the same manner no longer than a half second later. As the fighting died down in the crater the enemy force had easily handled the blue forces. The push was intense as they rushed Nicholas and Grease. Using cover and the nano hives Grease bounced back and forth killing two and three at a time. Nicholas was a more efficient killer than Grease and was taking three and four down at a time. The clones for the friendly forces began to equal the clones left for the enemies. The battle was turning dramatically into the friendly forces favor. As MJ23 had enough of fighting head on he used a long range weapon and downed Grease.
Grease GÇ£NIC! Check right I am down!GÇ¥
Nicholas GÇ£Rodger letGÇÖs see if I am quarter back material!GÇ¥
Grease comes back in a flash of light to see Nicholas arc a grenade into MJ23GÇÖs face.
Grease GÇ£FROM DOWNTOWN!!!GÇ¥ he shouted playfully.
Grease had respawned and takes position at NicholasGÇÖ six oGÇÖ clock. More often than not Grease had stood before impossible odds and won. Even when he didnGÇÖt win he made his presence known. As the gunfire died down Grease and Nicholas mopped up the remaining clones and the corporation Quafe Runners came for their loot. Clone connection severed they were returned to their quarters and laughed at an amazing battle.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Having no Tact
Becoming the Bull- Atreyu
Grease was invited to join a squad of 0uter.Heaven led by Radar. Not a lot of other mercenaries were present and Grease was excited to have some face time. The fight was over the Emerald city yet again. Grease decided to change his style up a bit and shoot as a sniper from a dangerously close range.
Radar GÇ£We are going to take a dropship to the top of the emerald city. Reis do your thing, Rexero you and I letGÇÖs kill them all. Grease suppress snipers! Dropship will be called in on the ground load up!GÇ¥
All of them loaded up into the dropship and made way to the city. Grease gazes at the beauty of the world yet most of all were the same. Different star formations and backgrounds yet no water and no plants lived on these dusty worldGÇÖs. Grease took a moment to survey the battlefields geography and takes note of every place a sniper would be. The dropship hovers over the city top and Radar shouts GÇ£JUMP!GÇ¥ They all jumped and landed safely on the bowel shaped rooftop. Reiselia begins setting out her equipment as Radar jumps into the city street making his way to the objective. Shortly after Rexero jumps and sets up to engage the incoming forces at the southern city gate.
Reiselia GÇ£OW! GREASE thereGÇÖs an enemy sniper somewhere!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£What direction did the bullet hit you from?GÇ¥
Reiselia GÇ£It came from their MCC!GÇ¥
Grease peeks from the cover of the bowel and gazes down his scope. As his vision scans the terrain he sees the enemy sniper. His name is Wulfgaard and Grease knew him well. Grease lines up a headshot and firesGǪ The bullet hits and blows away the top of the clones skull. It is common to see the redline sniper but this was going to be paid back and Grease knew it.
Grease GÇ£Sniper down Reis he will be back though and likely parascoping.GÇ¥
Reiselia GÇ£Ok just keep him off of me and do your job.GÇ¥
Radar GÇ£If he comes back IGÇÖll go get him.GÇ¥
Moments later another round hit Resielia but her suit was already repaired to full strength.
Reiselia GÇ£HEGÇÖS BACK! Same spot too!GÇ¥
Grease looks back from cover again and he can see the rifle. ThereGÇÖs no shot to be had on him. As Grease began to get to cover a round is fired and it blows away the left side of his face. Wulfgaard was telescoping and there was nothing Grease could do about it.
Grease GÇ£I canGÇÖt kill this guy heGÇÖs parascoped.GÇ¥
Radar GÇ£IGÇÖll get him no worries!GÇ¥
Radar dropped from the top of the emerald city and called in a viper class dropship. The thrusters began howling as he rose up through the atmosphere. He dropped into the redline for a suicide attack. As Radar began to damage Wulfgaard he jumped in an attempt to break RadarGÇÖs aim. As he leapt into the air Grease was aim at his position and fired a round. The shot met its mark and finished Wulfgaard. Before RadarGÇÖs clone connection jammed out he said GÇ£Aw Grease he was mine!GÇ¥ after the battle Wulfgaard messaged Grease saying Radar was nothing more than a bull in a china shop. If he wanted a real corporation he should join him.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Posted - 2015.07.12 21:22:00 -
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The Meeting
Priority mail grabbed GreaseGÇÖs attention. A corporation meeting was called. The subject at hand was whether to stay or not with Eon alliance. A war was never a secret in New Eden. Everyone knew it was going to happen but no one knew who would win. Grease decided to stay awhile longer to hear the words of their members. The most memorable speech was from Djinn Rampage.
Djinn Rampage GÇ£I want this. WE should all want this! We were beaten and dragged through the streets by Teamplayers. Instead of fighting on we joined them like dogs. We should fight for our independence! We should liberate the system of Molden Heath!GÇ¥ Grease was consumed with enthusiasm. It was a very well said point. Reiselia wanted her turn.
Reiselia GÇ£I believe we should stay with Eon. We love to fight and thatGÇÖs what makes us great. We canGÇÖt beat them. We were absolutely destroyed and everyone left us high and dry. Teamplayers was there for us and showed us mercy even after we were beaten. I wonGÇÖt leave them.GÇ¥
Moved again Grease understood but he wasnGÇÖt a factor anymore.
Radar GÇ£We will vote cast your ballets and I will tell you the results.GÇ¥
With that Grease knew Radar would lead his people to chaos. Feeling Radar would abandon his own in a time of need. Radar thrived in creating chaos. Confusion is where he reigned and where he felt important. He was a bull in a china shop. Grease wished Reiselia, Rexero, Nicholas and so many others the best as he broke ranks. He knew one day he would face Radar and it would not be pretty.
Lost and Found
Grease had made a few more friends and spent a lot of time fighting for independent salvage operations, running security, and assault teams around the system. A tanker friend of his demanded Grease join him, his name was Djinn AcEmoney. Grease met him after watching him decimate a production facility on the planet Osvatur 2. A whole fireteam filled with anti-vehicle weapons assaulted his tank from the rear. Gears began to grind as he watched the then unknown tanker try and figure out what to do next. Grease heard an incredible high pitch and whine as his treads were reversing. Djinn AcEmoney ran over two of his attackers and pitched his turret to the left. As he altered the position of the tankGÇÖs front, he began to unload on the squad. Grease was way outside of the battle on a mountain watching in awe.
Grease GÇ£This guy is going to make it!GÇ¥
He thought and actually got on his feet shouting, GÇ£Come on!GÇ¥
As AcEmoney moved away he caught an LAV rigged with remote explosives right on the nose it exploded out of range to be of any use. The tank was smoking from swarm launcher rockets. As AcEmoney moved out of the action Grease watched the tank glow. He activated his armor hardener and armor repairing modules as he drove out of sight into cover.
Grease thought GÇ£I wonder if he is laughing right now?GÇ¥
He listened as the tank opened fire knocking mercenaries out left and right. After a solid victory he messaged AcEmoney GÇ£Were you laughing?GÇ¥
AcEmoney GÇ£Hard as hell Bra!GÇ¥
Djinn AcEmoney had asked Grease to join Internal Rebellion. Lead by Psychotic Shooter they were the remnants of Internal Error. It was explained that Internal Error had merged with the Ancient Exiles. Grease liked the people who were employed so he decided this would be his new home. It felt good being a part of a growing family. There he met Stoop ED1, Recon by fire, Mortedeamor and EMBlackout. Psychotic had recruited an excellent group of talented mercs. Together they were an incredible team.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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First Impressions
Psychotic and Grease team up one day early in the morning to see how the chemistry was. Psychotic had a British accent and was a bit rough around the edges but Grease liked character and he had it. He would react to the enemy with harsh language. Before they landed to execute the contract Grease decided to give him a quick rundown of his skill-set.
Grease GÇ£I am a true sniper. I give detailed information on enemy movement and deny avenues to critical points. I am a capable squad leader and understand the flow of battle.GÇ¥
Psychotic GÇ£What I hear sounds good take squad leader, I tank and what I need is information on armor. Kill all anti-vehicle infantry you see and we will be successful.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Roger.GÇ¥
They made small talk as the ship decelerated. Grease felt enthusiastic as he lept from the bomb-bay doors. Known as GÇ£The ringsGÇ¥ this facility layout was military in nature. Heavy concrete walls protected a massive anti-ship rail gun. Outside of the compound, which was located in the west, were three null canons. The canons were set up one close to the friendly ship, another on the bridge, and a third near the enemyGÇÖs ship. The whole of friendly forces made way to the South. Grease sprinted toward the city noticing a massive Caldari warship in the distance. She was a Titan Class that had been shot down roughly 150 kilometers away. It was even larger than the planets mountain range. The blaze coming off her was like watching a volcano bellowing smoke and gas. He wondered how much life was lost on that enormous warship. Staying low and using cover he climbed a ladder to get to some well covered high ground. The enemy force didnGÇÖt seem to want to fight close quarters. They pushed across the outside three points, which left only one of friendly forces to hack two free stations. When Grease checked for incoming armor he saw her. She was a shield tank. Grease glimpsed the tracks and model by sheer luck. Called Sica they were Caldari technology. Fast and maneuverable, but a militia type tank she never had a chance against PsychoticGÇÖs Madrugar. Even so Grease made the call.
Grease GÇ£Psychotic youGÇÖve got a shield tank swinging north from the enemy MCC. Stay in cover at home point. I think sheGÇÖs going for the bridge.GÇ¥
Psychotic Shooter GÇ£Ok Grease just let me know when to go for her.GÇ¥
10 seconds passed as Psychotic set his finger on the fuel injector.
Grease GÇ£Ok sheGÇÖs coming to the bridge. Her six is the South side.GÇ¥
Psychotic didnGÇÖt say a word but Grease could hear the wailing of his turbine from the high octane fuel pouring into the engine. His treads threw all manner of debris shredding the ground to pieces as he made way. Grease watched over him as he activated his blaster damage amplifier. His blaster turret opened fire. Within 5 seconds the tank exploded and a huge plume of smoke and debris rose from the dead frame. Like a fire breathing dragon making all manner of commotion PsychoticGÇÖs tanking is some of the best.
Grease GÇ£Psychotic they have a major push coming from that bridge youGÇÖre on. Drive through the smoke and you will catch them off guard.GÇ¥
He drove through the smoke and words cannot describe the devastation. As the clone warriors began to come through the mobile up-link they all carried swarm launchers to even the odds.
Grease GÇ£Heavy anti-vehicle on the bridge GO! GO! GO! New Rail tank and armor get to cover and swing wide South for a surprise attack! IGÇÖll take out the infantry.GÇ¥ As Psychotic did what Grease asked he got away safely. The bridge had 10 sets of 4 swarms or 40 missiles locked on to his tank. He took a few hits but made it to cover in time. Psychotic began to speak as Grease gave the enemy force some brain food.
Psychotic Shooter GÇ£Wow Grease! You ever FC?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£No what is that?GÇ¥
Psychotic Shooter GÇ£I want you to be my field commander for planetary conquest. Those calls were perfect! It was like Holy SH*T I canGÇÖt believe I made it out! You remind me of a chap I used to play with back in the day. CEO Pyrex was his name. Good work!GÇ¥
As Grease eased on the trigger he downed 5 in rapid succession and was feeling pretty good about it. He turned to face south again to check the enemy tanks position and it was out of his sight.
Grease GÇ£Psychotic keep heading south. The enemy tank is either going to be to your left as you reach the next city gate or it is already on your six. Keep your counter-clockwise rotation if you donGÇÖt see him.GÇ¥
Psychotic Shooter GÇ£Alright GreaseGǪ. AH HA just like you said heGÇÖs to my left!GÇ¥
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Grease never saw Psychotic engage the other tank. He just heard an all too familiar thunder. As the sounds subsided he heard nothing but laughter followed by a comment GÇ£Cheeky bastard.GÇ¥ The enemy force had forgotten all about Psychotic as he pushed right back into the bridge and there wasnGÇÖt a thing they could do to stop him. All the infantry that had anti-vehicle weapons switched back to their assault rifles, laser rifles, and scrambler rifles. Psychotic opened fire and blood ran like a river down the edges of the bridge. It was just chaos and idiocy at this point but they kept coming.
Psychotic laughed some more as he said GÇ£You know I rather like the smell of clone bodies burning to a crisp!GÇ¥
As he said that Grease received a transmission from our bomber of the day Harlequinn.
Harlequinn GÇ£All righty orbital strike is on standby.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Roger. Psychotic they are gearing up to take you down. Do as much damage as you can then hit that fuel injector. IGÇÖll wipe out the leftovers.GÇ¥
Psychotic GÇ£IGÇÖm going! Drop the bombs they are hitting me hard!GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Harlequinn strike point alpha. Psychotic hide yourself for two minutes. Give them enough time to doubt you are still around then bust them up.GÇ¥
As the beams of light fell that same tanker was trying to pursue Psychotic and ended up right in the middle of the strike. It was almost funny at how unlucky he was. As the bending of light gave way to peace the enemy was broken. Grease beheld the glory of clone bodies raining off the edges of the bridge. He could feel my aggression inhibitors kick in. Grease calmed down enough to recon the area for Psychotic. GreaseGÇÖs radar began to pick up enemies inside the city gates but it was already too late. He watched Psychotic go in to rack up some last minute kills. Psychotic picked off stragglers by doing a clock-wise patrol around the burn zone.
PsychoticGÇÖs last words before the enemy MCC exploded were GÇ£You know Grease this was beautiful. My old friend used to be here.GÇ¥
But was it beautiful? Why did he say used to be here?
Grease GÇ£What happened to him?GÇ¥
Psychotic Shooter with sadness in his voice GÇ£One day he just stopped showing up, I read in a message bulletin that he had committed suicide in a public area.GÇ¥
Grease felt his pain knowing that this life seemed terrifying and unrewarding. Something he knew that he didnGÇÖt say came to him later. I live so that His glory would be reflected in me. They wrapped up an amazing battle and for 17 hours neither of them died going in battle after battle. That day they were unstoppable.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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War the battle of Eon
Grease had dropped out of the operations in planetary conquest. He continued working towards a final suit knowing he would have only been a liability in battle as a sniper. It left the team a man down in close quarters combat. Grease had been witness to his rounds becoming less and less stable with their ability to do any damage at all. Still he stuck to his gun knowing it only served to fail me. Every kill made seemed to bring about 10 new enemies in its wake. Grease began to monitor the **** Eon channel. Fleet reports didnGÇÖt come through only infantry were allowed in. Foxhound was trying to do their part. Maxovrkill was leading the charge and there was little hope in her reports.
Maxovrkill GÇ£We are completely outgunned on the front. Fleet dropped us and tucked tail. We are pinned down in sector 6. The line holds but not for much longer. We need more than reinforcements, we need a miracle.GÇ¥
Ninjapiraterobotzombie GÇ£We can get some more troops there. Fight on. We are trying to tire them out. Day 1 is going to look rough and hopeless maybe into the 3rd day. At some point they will have to rest and our victory will come just hold your ground and fight on.GÇ¥
I read and had witnessed enough to know Eon and Teamplayers in particular were going to wreck the average group of mercenaries. It was going to take a special group to break up their cohesion. Reports from Internal Error and Ancient Exiles were the good news of the day. Successful attacks to be followed up in 23 hours. Ancient Exiles were winning.
What happened to Teamplayers was a standard break in morale. Most had already made their fortune and decided to retire. Others were so frustrated with the prospect of losing that they departed entirely. Grease had also heard that Cubs had begun to crack under the pressure to win. His pride and reluctance to give in actually drove many away and created bad blood. Thus the blame game came into effect. This is typical when a group of super stars are put together. EgoGÇÖs flared and they broke under the weight of their previous glory. Unable to cope with having a competent challenger Eon fell. They had run out of patience and the will to fight. In the meantime Grease continued in public contracts. He was unable to fight for or against either side. Grease had no will to own the universe, so he helped who he could. Internal Rebellion fell to a member known as EMBlackout. Psychotic shooter and he fought over some bad language used in reference to family. EMBlackout dismantled the corporation and all credit was gone from it. Now again Grease was in search of a home.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Bad Company- Five Finger Death Punch
The war had left Grease homeless and alone. Grease was battling day in and day out for months. He had finished his ultimate suit. The prototype Gallente Logistics, GK.0 dropsuit, had different applications. Grease saw its potential and began to use it in both close quarters combat and as a sniper. Grease reflected on the battles of Sver Prime. Then Pelognis was using the suit and Grease decided to try it for himself. It was heavily armored but to a sniper he thought it was useless. However, it was a monster of an assault suit. He geared up and tested it out in the facility known as the GÇ£Meat grinder.GÇ¥ It was a Gallente research facility all close quarters there was no way in but through each other. Grease noticed the other side had a full squad of GÇ£Nyain SanGÇ¥ or GÇ£Cat MenGÇ¥ translated to English. He knew them from several ambushes that took place on Manas Peak. They were as rich and powerful as it gets. Lead by Ten80Black this was going to be one costly fight. Knowing he would have to move quickly to give their force a fighting chance, He called in a drop-ship, and set up-links on high-ground so that they couldnGÇÖt stop the flow of troops. Grease had equipped remote explosives, an Active scanner, Wyrokomi nano-hives, and his only primary weapon the prototype Duvolle assault rifle. Luckily Grease arrived in time to set up a defensible choke point. His stomach wrenches as he peers down the only entrance. He had a feeling they wouldnGÇÖt try for anything but an all in push and that nothing but the highest caliber technologies would pour in for the assault. Grease had seen them attack like that many times. It was the cat menGÇÖs speed that killed. They always blitzed into a mass frontline with grenades and flay-lock rocket pistols once the line breaks they rush in together clearing the left overs with small arms fire. Grease took cover behind a corner knowing that unfortunately for his sake none of the rest of the common mercenaries even knew what was coming. Hope appeared in the form of a prototype Gallente scout codenamed GÇ£Roner GeneralGÇ¥ written in blood red down his left shoulder. Grease wondered if they could handle what would come next. Grease let the first of the attackers run past him and nodded to Roner. Roner cloaked and put a shotgun to the head of the enemy GÇ£Boom!GÇ¥ The sound of the shotgun let them know enemies were present. Grease came out from cover and held the line. Eight soldiers were looking down a hallway right at him. He jumped back into cover which bought enough time for him to get a plan together. Grease could hear a Heavy suit plodding into the doorway. His only choice was to throw a remote explosive at his feet and blow him away. He tossed it down and switched back to his assault rifle and drew him in by acting weak. He fired a burst of plasma rounds and swung to the other side of the doorway. Grease could tell by the sound of his pace he was confident. As the rate of speed was constant Grease counted GÇ£3GǪ2GǪ.1GǪGÇ¥ hitting the detonator and looked in the direction of the doorway. The blast killed what appeared to be 5 bodies trying to breach the room. Grease looked back down the hallway to see what was left. Strafing across the doorway he observed two dead bodies with shotgun wounds. Grease saw light bending as Roner General held tight to a corner. Roner was trapped in confined space and Grease wondered if he would make it back out. Pulling out his scanner Grease made a 360 degree sweep. Ten new and angry prototype suits were about to pour into the hallway. Knowing what was to come and to protect Roner Grease laid down covering fire. He strafed left and right into the armor repairing nano-hives he had set up. Finally after the third body he had to reload and take cover. An inrush of grenades and rockets poured into the hall. He looked back towards our entrance side and at last our regular troopers started pouring in. His heart was pounding and adrenaline was at its maximum as he knew they had enough of this. Breaking cover to rally behind our forces a wall of gunfire and explosions brought him down. As he lie there near-death RonerGÇÖs foot flashed by his face. Roner must have snuck past them. He was going in for a head on charge. A friendly logistics came to GreaseGÇÖs aid and injected his suit with nanites repairing the failing clone. He jumped immediately, as life began to enter the perishing body. He stood in his armor repairing nano-hives and heard RonerGÇÖs Shotgun going off at maximum rate of fire. As soon as Grease was able, he hopped back out of cover and drew fire. Roner was obviously not afraid of what was on the other side. He had them friendly firing each other as he used each of his victims as a meat shield. Finally in the greatest act of resistance he ever saw he pulled out a core locus grenade and took out 4 attackers while sacrificing his body.
Grease thought GÇ£This guy is a maniac.GÇ¥
10 orbital strikes dropped that battle. With limited cover each killed the otherGÇÖs entire force. It was a tug of war for the right to victory. Friendly forces cloned them out and Grease went 58-17 kills to deaths. Grease had never seen as many dead bodies burnt, shot, and liquefied. It was such a good fight that the CEO of GÇ£Nyain SanGÇ¥ private messaged him just to say that he was amazed. They had won but at a heavy cost to both sides. Grease was happy regardless to have participated in one of the greatest fights of New Eden. Grease said GÇ£thank youGÇ¥ to Ten80Black. Now Grease was curious who this GÇ£Roner GeneralGÇ¥ belonged to. Low and behold he was an Ancient Exile. Now they held GreaseGÇÖs attention.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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The audition
Grease found a posting on a recruitment forum titled Ancient Exiles. They were looking for a sniper and the post had been written by none other than Djinn Rampage.
Grease thought GÇ£This has to be fate.GÇ¥
Unfortunately the age of the sniper was washing away. Installation layouts had changed. Home-points were now underground. This was a tryout for a job that had become obsolete. His indoctrination was a field test. Djinn Rampage and Kalante Schiffer were to assess his talent as a sniper.
Djinn Rampage GÇ£You can choose the contract. I know you snipers like Domination or Skirmish battles.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£We can do any you like.GÇ¥
Djinn Rampage GÇ£You would do an ambush as a sniper?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Yes I donGÇÖt mind.GÇ¥
Djinn Rampage GÇ£Hmmm ambushes are terrible for snipers. You have no chance if we get caught in close quarters.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I know how to handle any situation.GÇ¥
Djinn Rampage GÇ£Ha! Ok itGÇÖs your funeral.GÇ¥
As he selected an ambush he grabbed the heavily armored prototype logistics suit. Grease had no room for a sidearm so if he was caught in a bad drop he would be useless. As they Halo dropped onto the planet Grease had enough time to assess the lay of the land. Djinn Rampage and Kalante were hard to keep up with. They killed so fast it was hard for him to even get any kills. While straddling the outskirts of the burn-zone 6 kills no deaths running and gunning at the flanks. Grease wished he had worn his advanced scout suit instead. He felt 6 to be an unimpressive number.
Djinn Rampage GÇ£So you went 6-0 in an ambush on foot snipingGǪ.. I havenGÇÖt ever seen that. LetGÇÖs take you into a skirmish contract and see how you do.GÇ¥
As they loaded into the clones Grease was very happy to see we were assaulting the Emerald city. Grease was very familiar with the topography of this installation. Again most of the outposts in New Eden are similar to each other. Each having itsGÇÖ own design and benefit but uniform so that they may be easily constructed they were money makers. Grease called in a land attack vehicle and made for a mountain next to the enemy MCC. As Grease started to kill all the forces that crossed the plain into the city all of their forces began to converge on his location.
Grease GÇ£Guys IGÇÖm going to need e-vac they are coming for me.GÇ¥
Djinn Rampage GÇ£How many?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£More than I can handle over 10 and a blaster tank.GÇ¥
After Djinn Rampage and Kalante had flown into the emerald city to place uplinks they came in hot knowing it might not work. As Grease runs to avoid the damage from the small arms fire and to get clear of the tank Djinn Rampage shouts
GÇ£Where are you!GÇ¥
The blaster turret on the dropship almost drowning out his voice as Kalante shot at the wave of infantry.
Grease GÇ£IGÇÖm closing in on the back of the spire. Due west!GÇ¥
The tank was closing distance quickly as Grease looked back over his shoulder. The heavily armored Grimsnes dropship came into view over GreaseGÇÖs left shoulder.
Djinn Rampage GÇ£We have just one chance! Jump and grab the rail!GÇ¥
Grease understood as the dropship came in close enough to do so. The blaster tank began to open fire as Grease jumped and grabbed the bottom rail.
Djinn Rampage GÇ£HOLD ON!GÇ¥
Hitting the afterburner the force of gravity felt as though it would rip GreaseGÇÖs arms off. Grease wrestled up into the drop-ship with Kalante still firing his blaster turret.
Djinn Rampage GÇ£Where to now?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Opposite side spire. Throw me!GÇ¥
Djinn Rampage then accelerated sharply to the northeast. Grease felt that he would be able to make the HALO jump at this speed and trajectory.
Grease GÇ£IGÇÖm out!GÇ¥
Before either could respond Grease kicked out of the drop-ship and sailed through the air. Grease landed exactly where he wanted to. Hitting his inertia dampener he set up to reengage those who were on the other side of the battle field. That battle he killed 27 no deaths. Grease had to wait to hear the verdict. He already knew he was in. Grease just didnGÇÖt know if he belonged.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Home
The Terminator theme- Daniel Tidwell
Accepted by Djinn Rampage and Kalante Grease was now a part of Ancient Exiles. This was another day in New Eden in Greases eyes. As he scrolled through our registry he found familiar people. Doc Holiday, Djinn Kujo, AndreaSilverEyes, and several more he was excited to have some familiar names. Ancient Exiles held many friendly conversations in their corporation chat. Zaria Min Deir seemed to wonder what Grease was about as she asked why he had come to them.
Zaria GÇ£Grease, what is it that you do and who brought you here?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£I am a sniper.GÇ¥
Zaria GǣAHAHAAHAHAGǪ forgive me but sniper is hardly a useful profession. You must be very talented.Gǥ
Grease GÇ£I am the best but it is a hopeless and dying art. I am working towards a new build to accomplish the same goals.GÇ¥
Zaria GÇ£Well, regardless welcome to Ancient Exiles.GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£Thank you.GÇ¥
Grease ran with his usual group up to this point doing public contracts and gearing up for a war that he knew was coming. Radar was making moves. A group called proficiency 5 had begun to take holdings on several planets. The plan he had was GreaseGÇÖs own. He was planning to take Renegade alliance down by hitting them after a long and tiring war. This irony did not escape Grease as he considered what he had said that sank into RadarGÇÖs mind. With Sver Prime in Renegade alliance control they attempted many skirmishes against what was considered a night guard group. Small escort fleets were coming in and we let them enter to both get better on the ground and to lull them into a false sense of security. The skirmishes increased in number and Ancient Exiles reserves were frustrated at losing. Grease waited excitedly for the day he would face Radar. Grease had taken to thinking of him as the Dark King. His charisma and will to create chaos was unrivaled. Grease knew this was a man driven by pride and a lust for power.
New Technologies
A new release came across the mercenariesGÇÖ public message boards. Several new weapons were to be released for use immediately. Grease became familiarized himself with a weapon referred to as the rail rifle. Produced by the Caldari State it was a weapon of distance and precision. Grease immediately made way to the Caldari merchant he dealt with for Drop-ships.
The merchant beamed as Grease walked out of his pod, knowing he had deep pockets.
Merchant GÇ£I know what youGÇÖre here for and trust me you only want the finest quality.GÇ¥
The merchant led Grease to a metal crate filled to the brim with weapons. On the side of the crate Kaalikiota was written, Kaalikiota industries always were very reliable.
Merchant GÇ£These are the best! Very powerful and accurate they will destroy your enemies.GÇ¥
Grease was sold before he came. He was excited and ready to test this weapon out. The weapon had a slight charge up time which he was easily able to compensate for. What really made GreaseGÇÖs day was the kick factor. The weapon rose very slightly upward and if he started to shoot center mast the recoil would float the bullet up to a headshot.
Grease GÇ£This is a masterpiece.GÇ¥
Ammunition quality for GreaseGÇÖs sniper rifles had dropped significantly as the manufacturers had allowed rounds to have an effect called GÇ£blue shielding.GÇ¥ This was negated by the rail rifle for being able to shoot at a range and precision comparable to the sniper rifle yet with more rounds the rail rifle would in theory work regardless of ammo quality being inconsistent.
Grease GÇ£IGÇÖll take it.GÇ¥
Merchant GÇ£Wonderful! How many?GÇ¥
Grease GÇ£All of it.GÇ¥
The merchant smiled gleefully knowing he would not have to make another sale for months.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Tornado of Souls- Megadeth
Many nights I dream of his return, while wrapped in blankets of hope. The howling winds blow and I can feel him drawing near. I cannot see his face. I cannot run or drown him out. I feel something like a pair of fists banging on the door inside of my heart. I am so afraid of what is to come. Not for my sake, but for yours. What is coming who are you friend or foe? I know you yet I do not understand. Why are we fighting? Why do I see these things? I am caught in between the attitude of this world and your will.
WinterGÇÖs War
As Grease had just finished a contract message after message filled the alliance mail. As the conquest of Molden Heath had ground to a stop Renegade Alliance fleets and mercenaries were granted rest and relaxation to remember and forget what they were fighting for. Grease visited many conquered worlds to hear the thoughts of the people. The populations had all but forgotten their oppression, enslavement, and genocides they faced at the hands of EON. They had become resentful of RenegadeGÇÖs rise to power. Proficiency 5 was the new alliance picking up talent throughout the galaxy. Pradox 1, 0uter.HeavenGǪ The list was extensive. Grease came back to Ancient Exiles home world knowing and warning that war was coming. Grease took the watch as he prepared all that would listen for war once again. Then 3 days later outlying colonies were losing satellites and the fleet over Sver prime was not responding. This was the moment and now was the time. An immediate call went out to all mercenaries on leave to return to action. They were deep in space and it would take 36 hours for the best of them to rally. The first day of the invasion was a losing battle. Radar had convinced Proficiency 5 alliance that they would win the war if they attacked while Renegade Alliance was resting. Many of the Ancient Exiles whom had fought in the war of Eon, had announced retirement. They claimed to have been content with destroying the tyranny of Teamplayers. Papers were pulled immediately and the mercenariesGÇÖ whom had previously announced they were finished, came back just to fight Radar and his new found power. GreaseGÇÖs responsibility was still homepoint. As the fleets of EVE broke through our light guard the forces of Proficiency 5 began the land assault again in the cold of winter. Grease loaded his fitting knowing Radar was the hard-counter to what he had designed. This wasnGÇÖt going to be a fight of skill but a fight of wits. As the first team ready to defend stepped into the war-barge they settled roles. Again Grease was to defend home-point alone until backup could arrive. A Gallente research facility was the point of defense. As the drop-ships were called in Grease runs to home-point and became worried. It was underground and that is RadarGÇÖs niche. His close quarters combat skills were undoubtedly better than GreaseGÇÖs. As he hacks the home-point null cannon sweat had begun to drop from his brow. He scanned the area picking up no hostile electronics signals and waited close to a crate just outside of the point. The coms channel was erupting as Djinn Soul made calls for tactical uplinks. All the while machine gun fire and grenade bursts blotted out his voice. Grease felt as the city became quiet that the time had come. He scans again and picks is alerted to an enemy uplink just 20 meters to his north.
Grease GÇ£ItGÇÖs Radar.GÇ¥
He said as he ran to the uplink to destroy it. He aimed his rail rifle at the uplink and destroyed it Radar had flanked to his six oGÇÖ clock undetected. Just as Grease had finished the destruction of the link RadarGÇÖs six kin assault combat rifle downed him in almost an instant. Never being killed so fast before Grease was dismayed. Radar R4D7 is the perfect counter. Where Grease was unstoppable in open terrain Radar was the king of speed and avoiding detection. Grease spawned into another clone body with the same suit, hoping to find a way to defeat Radar. As Grease approaches the stairwell to the missile defense systyems, Radar uploaded a hack into the null cannonGÇÖs aim processor. GÇ£There must be an answer!GÇ¥ Grease shouts.
Then in an instant the answer came. Grease had a one in four chance but it would work. Knowing Radar would attack his weak point if he saw that Grease had turned his back to him. Grease threw down a remote explosive to the base of the stairwell. He then compensated hesitation time and turned his back to the stairs. Knowing it was highly unlikely that Radar would attack head on, Grease counted to 5. As the countdown ended he turned to the stairwell that he had faced away from. That very moment Radar was running right past the remote explosive. As Grease turns around they locked eyes. Radar froze and began to back peddle. Time slowed to a crawl as Radar was attempting to buy more time. Backing away from Grease, Radar began to open fire. Grease slowly tapped the detonator. The remote explosive was directly under RadarGÇÖs feet his flesh and blood liquefied. Grease sighed in relief as Djinn Kujo leader of the Ancient Exiles came over the coms.
Djinn Kujo GÇ£Grease report status.GÇ¥
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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Grease GÇ£Homepoint secure uploading counter hack.GÇ¥
As the final moments of the battle drew to a close, this war was already over for Grease. Overcoming the greatest of his challenges he stayed in his quarters and asked the meaning of it all.
Post war news reports
Written by GodGÇÖs Architect
GodGÇÖs Architect and many others had fallen into line with Radar-R4D7. This is their story.
It is different when you composed the lie. When you damn the truth and tatter its remains amongst the sea of falsehood. They were good men, the best of men and you corrupted them. Trashed their hearts and destroyed their minds. You created monsters in your design; they were your project your lab rats. I guess you canGÇÖt be the only one thatGÇÖs at fault here. To defeat a monster you must become one. A GÇ£monster,GÇ¥ I remember them saying the same thing about us. Has it been so long that we lost our humanity, was it so long ago?
Damn it I canGÇÖt remember. IGÇÖll be surprised if anyone could. Were our minds that easily corrupted? Damn it I canGÇÖt remember, but we came in with good intentions I remember that. Is that all we have to show for our actions, is this journal our only testimony? It wasnGÇÖt supposed to be like this. It wasnGÇÖt supposed this hard to do the right thing. I guess IGÇÖve been watching too many movies. Happy endings are just fantasy, a stimulant to postpone the thoughts of this Universes cruelty. Is this how we will be remembered?
GÇ£Wake up!GÇ¥ I hear a man scream to me.
I think and feel the stinging of my wounds then I remember where I am. I look up at Rusty as those men beat him. Jean was in a chair next to him with his head hanging and the blood from his face dripped down to the puddle that accumulated all of our blood.
Then I feel a bar hit me, I think it was metal, ****, or was it steel? It hurt and whatever dazed state I was in after that I was surely out of. I looked at my attacker as he screamed. GÇ£Where is it!?GÇ¥
Blood left my mouth then I looked at the floor thatGÇÖs when he hit me again. He then grabbed my face and screamed again, GÇ£Where is it!?GÇ¥
GÇ£Markus donGÇÖt tell them! DonGÇÖt tell them a fuckinGÇÖ thing!GÇ¥ Rusty shouted trying to get to me. Almost at the same time my attacker turns around and swings his metal bar to RustyGÇÖs face. It surely broke his jaw and soon after he kept falling in and out of consciousness.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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GÇ£Stay with me, Rusty! Goddamn it do not leave me!GÇ¥ I commanded. GÇ£We were brothers once!GÇ¥ The man screamed to me. GÇ£Was it so long ago since war was avoidable, or at the very least peace could have been prolonged. We were not ready.
Radar strong armed the alliance that was Proficiency V. The situation was laid out where the alliance could not disagree with Radars will. Though false information was brought to the table along with faulty reasoning Radar carved himself with one move as the leader of the entire alliance. He declared war and the alliance followed though their pleas fell under deaf ears. This was Radar's flawless inauguration.
Proficiency was forced to authorize preemptive strikes against Renegade and their allies under the banner to persevere peace and a stable region. With forces mobilized and Renegade at their weakest we strike, a full out blitz on almost all sectors commenced. To the remains of Sver Prime to AE home-world warsGÇÖ hand has touched all.
Casualties have reached the tens of billions with Proficiency fleets jumping near or around enemy sectors. Renegade was prepared for the invasions and set of defenses according creating difficult attack points throughout all sectors. With Renegade defenses more or less holding it was clear we're not fighting Sver. The tactics used on the 3rd Northern War when we were allies is now being used against each us.
With both sides having each other playbooks the casualties have been high on both sides but more on the attacking forces. With the dayGÇÖs still progressing it still not clear the outcome of the day's battle. But if significant damage isn't dealt by Proficiency, Renegade will respond with aggression turning the war defensively. Why? We called each other brother?GÇ¥ I asked.
At start of the war PX1 (Pradox 1) spearheaded the landings in multiple sectors on all theaters. In the Elfrard Theater PX1 and Outer.Heaven sent men to Ancient Exile's home-world where the victories for the Prof V were scarce. 34th Expeditionary landed in Aeditde and are being supplied by mobile supply fleets stations in Weld that is correcting and cutting off all Renegade supply lines leading in Klingt from all attacks south. But from the north Renegade has sent two fleets to Elfrard filled with Black Phoenix Mercs and Anon Shadow Legions. Many of the Shadow Legion set up supply drops to their allies in Klingt as Black Phoenix along with Renegades air superiority. The Pretorian Defense Forces responded accordingly though much of the PDF fleets were away. We fought with what we had. As Black Phoenix Mercs enter the burn-zone they were quickly wiped out. They were unable to hold out before Public Disorders fleet jumped into the system with STB and Anon reinforcements.
In the north on Sver Prime, Prof V occupation forces are battling the remnants of Sver and lost territory from them. With battles raging elsewhere itGÇÖs understood that with majority of OH engaging Anon leaving Sver Prime mildly defended. PX1 has been tasked to hold back the Sver forces that have resurfaced since the last war and with the help of Renegade.
In Almur the battle is raging in Sakulda. With the OH trying to push out Ancient Exiles and secure Sakulda VII making it the base of operations in the Almur Theater. PX1 has landed in Sakulda V to sandwich and reengage making it easier to take over all of Sakulda. With the taking of Sakulda it will ease operations and logistic to Altbrard with OH vastly outnumbered with 17 to 1 ratio. Operations on Hedaleolfarber have yet to be conducted.
Molon Labe and Dem Durrty Boys have earned Eoldulf Theater the reputation "The Bloody East." Fighting between Public Disorder and Prof V haven't been this bad since the Fittakan Gap. The PD survivors are putting up a fierce fight with Renegade fleets and men. With AE and DDB holding the line on Osvetur but the Renegade and Public Disorder fleets have the air support and are raining down OB's.
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Tartatven all Prof V forces have been cut off and Renegade is bombing the Prof V to submission. Tartatven is where the alliance is taking the most loses. Without fleet support it is unknown how long the men on the ground can last. With the disaster in the Tartatven Theater Outer.Heaven has been tasked to take Audesder and the others allies that cannot reach Audesder are to hold what they have. Prof V is organizing rescue fleets from Fittakan. This war is nothing less than a slugging match.
Anon, Renegades pawnsGÇÖ have all but fallen. Radar wants them wiped clean from Molden Health and Prof V is ready to collect. To stall the coalition Nyain San has mobilized their war machine and conducted a full assault on many of Pradox One districts. From the furious fighting that was in "The Bloody East." Soon in the day it was clear for PX1's operational assessment that NS came with a Smash and Grab with intention of crippling PX1 in a single day and buy time for Kujo to rebuild moral for a war they are losing.
NS has no choice but to shelter the king because Radar is ready to aim for KujoGÇÖs jugular. Prof V is moving downward to land in AE space on their home-world. To take it over and strike a crushing blow the Alliance moral. It its rumor Radar himself will command the fleet personally on this assault.
On the "The Bloody East" fighting has gotten worst with the NS reinforcements. What was going to be a quick and easy win for the coalition turned into three days of hell, but we are making progress. Coalitions force have successfully landed on the DDB's home-world and set up to conduct mid-range operations. Molon Labe has sent decoy attacks to slow the coalition's advance in the region and it is working. With the casualties in the Eoldulf and the slow pace it's beginning to be not worth coalition efforts to take the region.
Tartatven is a mess. Operational structures have all but collapsed. Companies are the only thing that is left. With the Renegades air superiority over most of the warring regions it is clear without it the coalition will be in trouble especially in Tartatven. Radar has issued a directive calling all and any pilots to lend air support. The remnants of PX1 42nd is pushing out trying to secure a landing base and await for evacuations to Outer.Heaven once the Audesdar III has been taken. Things are getting desperate for the collation in that region.
Anon has fallen and PX1 is mopping up all reaming districts that Anon holds. ItGÇÖs projected with AnonsGÇÖ rapid collapse, even the loyalist in the Shadow Legions can't muster men to attempted to even defend the districts; but this is only projected. Renegades fleets are assisting mass evacuations from all Anon districts near Kadlina, which are certainly under siege. PX1 was able to successfully land in the Ukton Region taking a nearby Cargo Hub. Most of the fleet above Kadline have been scattered and wiped out after trying to jump to Aeditide to support the Coalitions advances there. As of now there is no Eve support covering the ground troops, High Command has rerouted the remaining fleets still alive after the lost battle in Kattegaud. Remaining ships have reorganized at Weld protecting the mobile supply bases there. The Coalition has also hired Fatal Absolution to smuggle supplies into Kadlina and Aedidtie since Coalition fleets can't make a move outside of Weld without being wiped out. In Pretoria the PDF is holding its ground. No hostile forces have yet to land and secure a foothold since the start of the war. The neighboring planets are slowly being taken. The PX1 ground troops despite the lack of air to ground strikes, at this pace Klingt will be clear of hostiles by the middle of next week.
DDB with used of the 44th Fleet has destroyed the Outer.HeavenGÇÖs Crusaders that landed on their home planet a day prior. The Coalition's 3rd Shock Army is nothing but shambles now. Valor was the main component of the 3rd Shock Army and any hope of containing DDB and Molon Labe from assaulting Klngt. It was reported that one O.H's most decorated unit the 7th Crusaders fell on Sharkon, no survivors. 3rd Shock Army fell back to Osvertur where with the combination of the Boy's and Exiles the Army made its stand but with devastating and accurate orbital strikes the unit was soon wiped out. The Blood East is a complete disaster for Coalition forces and a complete victory for the Renegade Alliance. Eoldulf is clear of all Coalition forces.
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Tartatven hasn't changed, it's clear that the Coalitions blitz on all regions has ended. The Alliance is bouncing back and with their crushing orbitals it is now understood that we are losing. Three days after the Winter Offensive the Alliance consolidated whatever they had left, reorganized and held. Now that the offensive is over, Ancient Exiles want revenge. Their OB's are now falling like rain. Leaving many planets scarred upon their wake. Their tanks have buried our men under their tracks. Kujo's men have bled on the Radar's onslaught, there was such a time where Radar had the blade at neck of Kujo. Now it seems the tide has changed and the Ancient Exiles are ready. ItGÇÖs time we bled on our land.
We've been betrayed. Was Ancient Exile's will that strong or was Outer.HeavenGÇÖs that weak. We did not want this war we didn't ask for it, but Radar, that warmonger that traitor. He abandoned us, and for what, trust? We did what we were told to do. You strong armed your way in the leadership and tried to become God. I guess with great ambitions come with a great cost. "Monster's," I remember them saying the same thing about us isn't that right Radar? Were you not good once? Were you not honorable? You turned us into monsters! We became your lab rats. Then you ran, you ran and Kujo became that monster and we were dubbed the lab rats!
We followed like good soldiers did we. PX1, Valor, hell even Outer.Heaven. We followed your orders and fought the good fight. We attacked attack Anon, Ancient Exiles, SverTrueBlood, and DemDirtyBoys. We followed your orders like good soldiers as you attempted to climb the steps of heaven and mantle God's throne. But we were good soldiers, we saw, we hated, we disapproved, but like good little soldiers we turned a blind eye. Yes we did, yeah it wasn't right, but thatGÇÖs what we did. With loaded rifles we tried to shape the Gates of Heaven but you abandon us. You lied to us. You let it crumble. Was playing God that heavy on you? Was the weight that crushing, was you faith in yourself that weak. I know you came with good intentions, before you became blinded and corrupted you were among the best of men. What happened? I know it wasn't supposed to end like this. This journal is our only testimony. I forgot when it all changed. When it became hard to do the right thing it's not your fault though.
Do you remember, way back before you owed a corporation? You were still my superior then, you were called Rusty back then if you remember, I do I remember. We were captured and tortured but you never gave up the codes. You never gave them up, if you recall you screamed to me. Back then we were brothers. Back then we knew what to do. We knew what was right. Now you are just a shadow that tried to blot out the sun.
Kujo wanted his revenge, it was like a fly buzzing around the room, but they were the bad guy's right, Radar? You were right about the OB's though, they were one hell of a weapon. I lost too many kids because of them. Kujo even made Teamplayers betray us at that Battle of Kloolan. Teamplayers really? The men that were station there were just rookies, replacements most just got out of basic. Cubs did you enjoy murdering them, slaughtering them or was it just business? What could they possibly have offered the former God of Molden Health to betray our friendship? ItGÇÖs doesn't matter it is crumbling now I see it, we all see it.
After Eoldulf was taken Outer.Heaven abandoned their posts. Fittakan, Tartatven, Elfrard, you abandoned us. Slowly the survivors in Fittakan were crushed. Tartatven is just a mess all over. And Elfrard... PX1 theater was attacked. Kujo sent everything into Elfrard and hit us hard. After two days of the Kujo's display of wraith in the Elfrard Offensive PX1 is alone. Holding tooth and nail to defend all they have gained. Like good soldiers we held the line as we watched Heaven crumble and burn. You lied Radar, you said you were ready. You said we had no choice. You said they were weak, you said we could win. And we had no choice but to follow you and trust you.
No more, can we turn a blind eye. No more will we allow you shady deals. No more will we fight for you and no more shall we die for you. PX1 use Executive Order 136 removing Radar and O.H from the alliance. Fight the war you made us fight. Kujo can exact his revenge on the man who tried to become God or he can take it out on all those who opposed him. If you wish to continue this war with Prof V so be it, we welcome it. Pradox soldiers never die we just go to Hell and regroup.
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This is it. Kujo's rage has fallen and we are determined to stay when the curtain falls. Surrender is no longer an option Mike Ruan has made that clear. Even as Pretoria burns we will not surrender to Kujo terms or Capital's demands for billions. We are a proud people and we will fight.
The taking over of Eoldulf by Allaince forces was nail in the coffin. Outer.Heaven and Valor were supposed to hold the line and PX1 cleared Elfrard and take over AEGÇÖs home-world. I guess The Bloody East earned it reputation quite nicely. KujoGÇÖs rage assaulted Klingt while PX1 presumed mop up operations. We've should have known better. Nyain San made first contact dropping men in Klingt VI we fought the best we could but with Renegade heavily outnumbering our fleets we had no air support. We were under the mercy of the enemy fleets as they set fire to everything. Soon AE, DDB, and Capital Acquisitions landed on that planet soon over running our defenses. From there they jumped to Klingt VIII we set up defense batteries, we know they there here. Under heavy fire they were able to land but we gave up not one inch without blood at first. Within a day PX1 forces on Klingt VII was all but wiped out. Dangerously low on men and morale it became difficult to field enough or any men to fight Renegades assaults. Then it became impossible, the survivors of the battle have fallen back to the last held territory we had in Klingt VIII where they make their last stand.
Pretoria is under siege and the PDF forces do their best but on the planet you see the heart of Kujo's Rage. Our fleets over the planet have been wiped out under the banner "Remember Anon". Evacuations are no longer possible Kujo has issued a directive "no survivors." Within three days Kujo took the capital of Pretoria, slowly the noose is tightening but we still fight.
Outer.Heaven in a last attempt to curve Kujo's wrath, issued an all-out assault on all Sver Prime. To conduct easy wins, regain morale, and punish Sver for violating the backroom deal they had. Kujo will certainly target this aggression and hit hard. Outer.Heaven is very much still in this fight.
Valor, the corp that took the most casualties in the Blood East asked to be let go. Like they were forced in this war. Once the East was lost DemDirtyBoys pressed on the attack, what was going to be a 3 day operation ended in less than a day.
This winter has been especially cruel and harsh. This war has been cruel and harsh. But itGÇÖs a good atonement for or sins, donGÇÖt you agree? Provoking a war and burning Molden Heath ending thousands of lives, this outcome is well deserved, I think so. We are now a part of the fallen empires that once ruled this region, if you play with fire expect to get burned. We are no longer invincible and we are no longer a superpower, Kujo made sure of that. With his threats all others summit, as we are allowed to drown.
Renegade is now the occupying force on Pretoria, similar to the Outer.Heaven genocidal occupation of Sver Prime martial law on all occupied territories is in effect and have be placed into districts manageable by the highest bidder. Our people have turned into slaves, the surviving forces are in nearby regions fighting off small or random corporations that think we are still weak. Though all of Pretoria has not been taken its clear we donGÇÖt have to power to conduct any major assaults to take our home back, but we are still here and we will still fight.
This war has claimed many lives and destroyed entire corporations. It was a good fight and much respect to all who contributed and influenced on this ambitious campaign. To the ruins of Sver Prime, the Bloody East, to the Occupation of Pretoria; it has been challenge and a struggle but all are respected. I close the chapter of the regionGÇÖs history and I will continue to report it to the best of my ability. Happy hunting gentlemen.
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Coming Home- Avenged Sevenfold
Grease travelled across the world of Gallente prime searching for a purpose. Searching the world for something, but he didnGÇÖt know what. By his word he had created his greatest adversary. The plan to attack the victor of the war of Eon was seeded in Radar by Grease. This was a revelation that hurt him beyond words.
Grease murmurs in the darkest hours near time of day break. GÇ£You should have known! I was ready for you! I even gave you this whole plan to defeat all. Why did you bring this plan against me? Did you not know I would be waiting? Whom must I serve now? What is left to do? Is it all over?GÇ¥
Seeking this truth Grease saw starlight shine upon a relic from thousands of years ago. As he saw it in the distance a voice said GÇ£Come.GÇ¥ He approached the structure kneeled down and shouldered his rifle. Then he wept for the things he had done and the monster he became. The voice told Grease GÇ£That which is forgotten is for good reason. You are my prototype and the one in whom I will reflect. Take the battles back to the mortal and give him choice. This is the vision of the one who is like the son of man.GÇ¥ Grease then held silent, dropped his rifle at the foot of that symbol, and received The Call. A design so grand and a story sealed until the time was right. Only being led by the one Sovereign Lord could Grease find comfort. Tortured screams of helpless fighters were forgiven in an instant. This was the treasure hidden in the field and that very few would ever find it. A place no one could invade, a time locked in time forever, and a mission that never ends was given all in a moment. My brother I give you the call!
Help is on the way- Rise Against
ShipGÇÖs coordinates set he hurdled through space in all haste. As it was he had an important task to now perform. As a human being he was imperfect and gathering strength to do battle against the forces witnessed. He comes with a message to restore glory and was told to write the things he had witnessed so that others could hear the call. The ship broke through the atmosphere and decelerated into hover mode as he dawned armor and prepare himself for the trials to come, he jumped. As the slow low orbit drop ensued he could hear a song play. GÇ£Grease is the wordGÇ¥. Falling back to earth he comes to be among his brothers and sisters.
As Grease jumps to the earth his landing is softened by his inertia dampener. He lands just off of a coast in shallow water. Steam rising from his armor his eyes glow with eerie red fire. His first step onto land with one foot in the water and one on the land he pauses and raises his right hand. In a moment of truth for what is to come he lets out a shout GÇ£Holy is the Lamb! He who conquered so that you might be saved is soon to return! Put down the lie and live!GÇ¥ in his raspy robotic voice. In that moment electricity ionized the clouds and lightening could be seen across the whole of the world. Thunder boomed in the distance as the vast army began to break the atmosphere. His stance uncompromising built for war eternal, a voice comes over the Coms channel one he knew all too well. GÇ£What will you do?GÇ¥ In terror and with great satisfaction Grease replied, GÇ£Your will be done.GÇ¥ To end it properly as it all started. He comes back to awaken those who are lost so that none could deny the future. Chaos will fall to order.
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It is finished.
I want to thank you for your time. This is my only work ever to be done. It is free and you may share it with anyone. The church I have been lead to is Fearless an assembly of God in Brighton Co. I ask that if you wish to give a tithe or a bit of money for the LordGÇÖs work that you would do so to them. DO NOT GET ME WRONG!!! I am not out for your money!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! There is nothing this world has to offer that I want! Power, money, or position nothing for me. This story is free so that you might see the truth! I will leave my country whom seeks to override the word of God. If you are called to do a work then I say to you it is yours to have. I have heard many church leaders despair at this generationsGÇÖ direction and there is no good reason. Men are called from God by God for God. I will come to many churches and I will suggest some changes and praise them for their good doings. I was given an order from the God that there should be a place for women who are struggling with the notion of abortion that they should come to a church and seek guidance there before making that decision. Many things are yet to be built. But as I was the sniper of heaven I only seek to build a better tomorrow here right now in you. Stop putting GodGÇÖs children to the death. They are His and not yours and thatGÇÖs all. The Lord spoke through me and showed me many things. If you are saved and come to the knowledge of the Lord and find salvation in His work then I am overwhelmingly happy It is my destiny to raise up others not myself. I am a servant and an imperfect one at that. I remember being with God before I was here. I remember being saved by him when I had no hope. I remember declaring war on this earth when I was three years old. Since then I have kept to that promise. I cursed Him. I did. I was mad that we had to live in broken homes with angry people. All of which had forgotten everything about what they were here to do. My fury has not subsided nor will it likely ever do so. I will defeat every-day and every evil with the word of God well past my dying breath. If another comes to take my head he can have it. In reality heGÇÖs doing me a service. IGÇÖd rather die than stay in a world where my own brother would kill me. My brother who is going to be set free will be at the city of brighton and I will listen gladly to his testimony as he teaches me the Word. As it began for my new life so too shall it end. Do not be afraid of me but fear He who sent me. I saw in his hand the name of the seven stars as he reared back to strike a blow against all. The thunders cried out Mercy! Love! Redemption! Hope! Courage! Sacrifice! Devotion! Just before cracking the face of the beast we had become. Many have asked what will happen who will stand? I will what about you?
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
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The Most Amazing Dream
I was lying close to a campfire in the cold snowy ground. The night was bright full moon shining above the tree-line. I knew there were people around me from my peripheral vision. I was buried in the snow from my feet up to my chest. The fire sat at my feet close enough to burn me if I hadnGÇÖt been wrapped in a blanket of snow. Not knowing more than that I simply continued to pack on more snow as it melted away. No one said a word as we watched the fire dance in the night. As quickly as a person would the fireGÇÖs heat became too much and I popped up like a bolt of lightning. I found it funny I would even attempt such a thing. The fire cast my shadow perfectly against the trees. Since I was in a joking mood I stuck my hands out and made a shadow puppet of a buck. I screamed GÇ£check it out! ItGÇÖs a deer!GÇ¥ Laughter erupted and Steve popped up with a big smile. He looked into my eyes and in his best English accent said GÇ£Good one my son!GÇ¥ As we enjoyed the moment, a loud bell as if a church bell started ringing in the background. GÇ£WhatGÇÖs a bell doing ringing at this hour?GÇ¥ I turn to see the area. As I pan my vision towards the sound someone shouts GÇ£ItGÇÖs the end of the WORLD!GÇ¥ the tone of voice was dead serious. IGÇÖm still turning my head when across the sky a ship glides toward the sound. Blue lights dancing around itsGÇÖ elongated center moments later a second with red lights. When I looked at the moon a great roar of wind could be heard behind me. As it intensified so did the moonGÇÖs color drift to blood red. As if nature had forgotten everything the sun rose to meet the sky. Sheer panic of what was to follow set in. Seeing all this I was terrified beyond words, as the sun dimmed greatly. All the while the roar of the wind was coming to a peak and I knew time was short! As if the world had blackened away all at once, the ground began to become more distant. The force of the wind took me straight upward and did not rip me to pieces as I assumed that terrible sound would do. I saw my people beneath me as I was torn off the face of the earth. There was a longing in their face. Nothing real or fictional could ever match the absolute terror. As every human being IGÇÖve ever known would I searched to escape. But I didnGÇÖt, I couldnGÇÖt, then I wouldnGÇÖt. As soon as I accepted it, something I picked up along the way.., I just reached upward peacefully and softly smiled as I said GÇ£Jesus.GÇ¥
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The Awakening
Stay awake- Ellie Goulding
When I woke up my body seemed to be humming and in trust I reached out to hug and said Jesus. In that moment a feeling I have never experienced hit me. I felt like a peaceful electrical current buzzed through my body. I just held my arms out in total shock. I then jumped out of bed and could not stop screaming GÇ£Oh My God!GÇ¥ in total excitement. I went out back to the yard and wore a path into the ground for 6 hours straight this whole book poored into my head and I was amazed. So I thought I would share that I know He is coming. Jesus is coming back! We can really beat the evil in our world however the cost is great yet nothing at all. Every institution that steals, every system that oppresses, and all those who continue their use for a foothold against others will be dealt with. ItGÇÖs just a matter of how God wants it handled, the how, when and where.
Prologue
These things are not to be taken in as a religion a sect or a secret culture whatsoever. The Church has long since been divided yet united in Christ. I am not an idle to be worshipped or revered. This is how I dealt with PTSD and the strain therein. I came to God and asked for healing. He then gave me this dream which I give to you. I do not endorse killing anyone for any reason. That is GodGÇÖs work alone. I do endorse jail time and exile though not permanent. I realized what we are truly fighting against. The devil is nothing more than an irresponsible baby blaming God for the way he is. ItGÇÖs time to grow up. Teach your children, your friends, your family, and most importantly your enemy about him. I promise to read all scripture thought to contain the work of God. Most matters that separate us, is whoGÇÖs who and who did what. We were divided at the building of the tower of babel so that we could not unite against God. So do not judge how he chose who he chose to be what for whom. Does this make sense to you? I have found however that I do whole heartedly LOVE Jesus. I do believe that he is the only begotten son of God. No one has ever before or ever since been perfect. I am very happy to find that I live in a day and age that I donGÇÖt have to be perfect. I told my dad that I just wanted to be average. IGÇÖm sure it broke his heart but he couldnGÇÖt understand that I had so much going on in my head it would scare him. I know now I canGÇÖt be just average. I have come to you in a dark place in a dark time. When you wake up and make the best of it I am among the clapping. I love you so much!!!! I am very proud of what you will become. I would appreciate to hear if anyone found God in this I would be very happy to read any testimonies. Thanks for having me in your life for a while! The word of God is meant to be lived not just read and appreciated as far too many do. Now you whom would do His word welcome to the march of Saints nüè! I seek to go to the mount of oliveGÇÖs. It is on my heart that I should see what I have never seen. There will be peace the Lord will be glorified the days are short my brothers. Hold fast and remember to always be ready. The end is near.
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Posted - 2015.07.12 21:39:00 -
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I guess i should add a disclaimer. The views and stances therein do not reflect the views of ccp or anyone related unless stated otherwise.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBM5hM5LdDw
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Grease Spillett
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Posted - 2015.07.14 15:47:00 -
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True Adamance wrote:You are aware Jesus does not exist in New Eden. There is no 'Son of God'. All Amarr are effectively children of God and in this case the closest person to God would effectually be the Empress/Emperor.
That is unless I am reading the last few posts wrong or taking them out of context.
New Eden Developed from the colonies from Earth I find it highly unlikely that Jesus and his image would not be found somewhere in new Eden. Since he is not claimed I put him with the Federation because of the christian nations Democracy is the only way to approach and sustain that type of people.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBM5hM5LdDw
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Grease Spillett
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Posted - 2015.07.14 15:53:00 -
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501st Headstrong wrote:Holy wow...this is incredible. It's 1:37 am atm, so I couldnt read it all straight rhrough, just some hopping around, but I'm tagging as a favorite :) Do you still snipe at homepoint?
Because of Lag and hit detection I don't do it in PC anymore. Even in Pub matches my rounds blue shield way too often. Sniping homepoint also became obsolete homepoints began to be designed underground.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBM5hM5LdDw
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Grease Spillett
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Posted - 2015.07.15 12:05:00 -
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True Adamance wrote:Grease Spillett wrote:True Adamance wrote:You are aware Jesus does not exist in New Eden. There is no 'Son of God'. All Amarr are effectively children of God and in this case the closest person to God would effectually be the Empress/Emperor.
That is unless I am reading the last few posts wrong or taking them out of context. New Eden Developed from the colonies from Earth I find it highly unlikely that Jesus and his image would not be found somewhere in new Eden. Since he is not claimed I put him with the Federation because of the christian nations Democracy is the only way to approach and sustain that type of people. Just doesn't exist anywhere in the canon especially considering they do not speak English or any of the old languages in New Eden...... as for that statement about the Christian nations and democracy..... I think they'd **** ten bricks if a modern day orthodox Christian had to attempt to integrate into a society like the Gallenteans.
Yeah the future is bleak. Regardless my character is aware and once he finds the cross on GP it sends him back to earth. To live.
Next time you see me, bring more friends.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gBM5hM5LdDw
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