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Post by thevipers on Nov 16, 2011 22:30:57 GMT -5
Helicopters. AA team, RPGs in the air, now. *As the ground team rushes, an arcing line of rockets screeches toward the helicopters* Kobras, fire on the tank once it's in view. Let the vans get within range, then fire at will. Priority should be focussed on the helicopters. And the traitors.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 16, 2011 22:33:39 GMT -5
*to vol* Those are Kobras. Big armored fucks and... *A rocket zooms by and impacts a helicopter* Whoa! They got the rockets working!.. anyways...
*Boa interrupts Aftermath as he speaks* They're armored guards, usually reserved for guarding Basilisk. They can take a beating, and shell one out as well.
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Post by Sylvia Main on Nov 16, 2011 22:39:58 GMT -5
*I take the grenades rather reluctantly, only to please Red. She looks ecstatic and I smile back. I'm concerned that some of them are too eager for a fight and this could get them killed. I put the grenades in my bag and look over at the vehicle the dickuloid is in. Part of me hopes he gets over confident.*
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Post by rileywilson on Nov 16, 2011 23:13:44 GMT -5
*Reports of carnage start pouring in, whole drac units decimated, but they are making progress. Not enough...though*
RB: Ok, time to move out. Aftermath, since you have the tank, you take point. The more maneuverable cars will flank the vipers. Good luck.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 16, 2011 23:40:59 GMT -5
Ah... got it... *I shutter a bit and lurch the tank forward. I fire off a shot into the mass of Vipers and three go down in the explosion. The Kobras rush forward spewing bullets and grenades my way.* I never thought i'd say this! But I wish they used Rayguns! At least you can see those coming! *A rocket whizzes by and explodes directly behind the tank, which makes it shake a bit* Just a BIT close for comfort!
*Garter rushes forward with a shotgun and fires several shots into the crowd. One Viper goes down and many more fire back in return* Ah, you fuckin' ass! Eat shit and die!
*Boa fires upon the Vipers with an old fashioned assault rifle and hits two Vipers* Aftermath, something very important! When you get to the encampment, don't go charge it immediately! First you need t- *Boa is met with a round to the head and falls to the ground. Ahead of him, a Kobra stands, triumphant*
*I see Boa go down and i immediately fire on it* KOOBBRRRAAA!!!! *As i avenge the loss of my old friend, i can't help but let the reality of the situation hit me square in the chest. I try to regain myself, but even in the heat of battle, i can't help but let a tear out*
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Post by Aerith Lin on Nov 17, 2011 0:31:37 GMT -5
*Laughs in the car and looks outside* I'm going to rip their heads off. Just like old times Riley. They're pretty well armed. Too bad. They still don't stand a chance against us. Poor children.
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Post by rileywilson on Nov 17, 2011 1:27:04 GMT -5
*I laugh as well* Areith, I'm going to bowl these fuckers over until the car can't take anymore. Then prepare to get out and have some fun.
*I grin as the car begins to bounce over bodies. Bullets hit the windshield, which breaks, but does not shatter*
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Post by Jonathon Orwell on Nov 17, 2011 1:28:02 GMT -5
*The attack team has been deployed and I turn back to Max, Mahoney, and Pacis. I am a bit disappointed I was not able to get any of the killjoys on my team but it is better that way. I expect BLI personnel to know the outer wall and city better than they. Or I certainly hope so anyways.* Are you all prepped and ready? If so, go grab your weapons and meet me back at our van and we will deploy with the other defense units.
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Post by redhavoc on Nov 17, 2011 1:33:55 GMT -5
*I try to drive into the army, but bullets quickly crack the glass and I know it will shatter soon. I veer off to the right of the chaos when I see my chance, driving into a parking garage. I stop the car on the second floor. Explosions ring everywhere and I can see a couple vipers already following us. I look once at Retro, grab my gun, and roll out of the car firing. One goes down right away, face smashing into the concrete*
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Post by Max Griffiths on Nov 17, 2011 1:35:19 GMT -5
*I leave immediately, going to the armory and collecting a second raygun and one of the longer range guns. I don't make a habit of using those, but I feel it might come in handy. I find Orwell at the van and wait silently for the others to arrive.*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Nov 17, 2011 1:52:31 GMT -5
*Red is out of the car in a flash to which I smirk and roll my eyes. I pull out my raygun and glance out the window before flinging to open and half crouch, half run to the one side of the vehicle. I hear metal against metal, the loud ping noise the bullets make as the bounce off our surroundings. I growl and, turn, peeking out of my safezone to send a few well placed laser beams into some Vipers. I grumble* Fucking hate bullets....
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Post by redhavoc on Nov 17, 2011 2:00:27 GMT -5
*I run forward, grabbing a machete from the fallen Viper. A bullet hits me square in the chest and I roll backward, saved by my vest. Huh, so that what it feels like... I sprink up again as the Viper comes closer, thinking I'm dead, and stab him in the neck. His eyes bulge as he falls, blood pumping onto my coat. I hardly notice as I move onto the next one, my training speeding up my thinking until everything seems to go in slow motion*
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Post by rileywilson on Nov 17, 2011 2:05:26 GMT -5
*The car finally grinds to a halt and I high-five Aerith before we both jump out of the car and into the fray. I roll and pick up a semi-automatic a Viper lost. Aerith would sneer at how low class the weapon is (as opposed to a sword), but I don't really see a problem as I fire and roll, dodging a volley of return fire. The air is hung with a dark, pungent smoke. Screams emanate from Aerith's direction*
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Post by Sylvia Main on Nov 17, 2011 2:18:17 GMT -5
*I pop out from behind the car and let off several rounds into a crowd of Vipers before sprinting after Red and trying to stay as small as possible. Bullets whiz by me and I can't help but let off a string of curses while shooting at anything that moves. A Viper appears from my right and I duck right as he swings a blade at me. I tackle him across the stomach and we're both sent sprawling. I quickly grab my gun as he lunges for a firearm and shoot him dead in the face. I cringe but see another Viper coming at me so I get on my feet and move.*
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Rachel Mahoney
BLInd Kid
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Post by Rachel Mahoney on Nov 17, 2011 6:43:27 GMT -5
*i check and make sure my rifle and my back up gun are fully charged angrab some extra batteries and grenades from the armory before heading out. Now I'm excited, I get to show off some of my shooting skills*
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