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Post by adeco on Jan 27, 2010 12:04:03 GMT -5
He looked around for a good weapon for her to use to defend herself. He saw a dead guardsman lying on the ground, his blaster not too far away. He quickly toward the corpse and picked up the rifle.
He tossed it to Neko, "Then learn how to shoot."
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Neki
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Post by Neki on Jan 27, 2010 16:40:24 GMT -5
Neko grabbed the blaster out of the air, the gun making a cliking noise as she cocked it. " I couls use one of these. I might have to buy myself one." She moved under half ripped awnings, dodging feathers as she followed Rawling.
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Post by adeco on Jan 28, 2010 11:49:35 GMT -5
Rawling started running back into the inner city, towards the port. Shooted anything with golden metal and yellow eyes. He came upon Starus and two other men. One seemed to look almost like a metalhead. "No, not this way come on."
He made a detoured route and met up with a group of KG escorting several children and nuns towards the inner city. "Excuse me. Where are all of you headed?"
"The port. That's the best place for these people right now."
Rawling nodded and turned to Neko, "Look. Go with them. Stay at the port. Do NOT come back here. No matter what. Do you understand me?" Rawling's brotherly love was strong here. He was very protective of her and knew that if he wasn't stern, she wouldn't listen.
He then spread his arms to wrap her in the biggest hug he could possibly give her. For this may be the last time he got to see her.
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Neki
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Post by Neki on Jan 29, 2010 8:41:58 GMT -5
Neko frowned. " I ...." She shook her head. " Fine. I'll help protect some kiddies." She shed a tear and started crying as Rawling held her. She might never see him again. " Rawling...... please be careful." She said. She broke away from him and moved with the KG and kids. There weren't even any KG here that she knew. " Great...." She muttered to herself. Some of the kids were staring at her, sword dripping black blood. They looked scared, but curious. " Don't worry, you'lll be fine." Shee told them.
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Post by adeco on Jan 29, 2010 12:09:46 GMT -5
Rawling heard Neko crying and quickly let her go. The tears in her eyes pained him so much. He wanted to cry too. But he had to be strong for the both of them, "Neko. Don't cry. Be strong. For yourself and for the children. If you need me just give me a ring. I'll do the same."
With the a small kiss on the forhead of his little sister, he smiled one last time under his bandanna and gave her a wink. Then in a flash of blue eco he launch himself backwards into the air and flew away leaving behind ripple of blue behind him.
He soon landed near the front gate where the shit has really hitting the fan. He took out both guns and began his fight again.
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Neki
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Post by Neki on Feb 1, 2010 8:08:58 GMT -5
Neko watched as Rawling left, unhappy to be alone. I don't even see Starus, although he could be anywhere in this caity at this oint. She thought to herself. She was looking for a familiar face, a faint feeling on loniliness creeping over her. She shook her head, trying to beat it back. She knew if she let it take over it would drown her in a deep black pool. Maybe I should have argued. Maybe I should have insited I go with him. Anything would be better than this. Anything.
Just a familair face
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Paladin89
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Post by Paladin89 on Feb 10, 2010 10:29:16 GMT -5
Sicar looked past Rawling, at the new comer. Him, he thought, its him! He began walking towards Karras, ignoring Rawling. Each step brought him closer, even when Karras drew his gun. "What do you expect to do with --" BOOM! Sicar saw the muzzle flash from the gun, the blur of Rawling moving out of the way, then suddenly all he saw was fire and smoke. When his vision cleared all Sicar saw was a gray sky with black pillars of smoke rising into it. Questions rolled through his head as he stood up. Several feet away he found a cloud of smoke, slowly disipating, along with a long drag mark in the pavement, starting at the smoke and ending at his feet. With a growl Sicar reached up and felt his face. His mask was chipped and several areas felt as if it had melted. Looking back at the clearing smoke Sicar could just begin to make out Karras. A toothy grin spread across his monsterous face. "Now I have a challenge!"
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"YOU BASTARD!" Etrius brought his sword down, his eyes full of rage! "I will kill you for what you have done here!" With a sinister smirk Mallock drew his sword and stopped the blade, above his head. "I must say, you sure do have a lot of hate. That can't be very healthy." With a yell Etrius brought back his sword and struck again. Each time Mallock blocked, deflecting the humans' blade away at the last second. Then with a blast of yellow eco Etrius went flying backwards, a smoking hole filling the spot he had been standing a moment before. Mallocks' hand pointed at the ground, yellow eco still glowing from his hand. "Now as much as I would love to say and chat, I have a city to destroy." Etrius looked at Mallock, as he got to his feet, the fire in his eyes still remained but it was calmed, controlled. The evac began to land behind Etrius. Looking over his shoulder he saw Kelinna trying to heal Ezekiel as medics came up with a stretcher. "Starus," Etrius yelled, "Get them out of here." Then with a look that he knew this was probably going to be his final fight, he grinned, "And good luck and God speed." Turning he brought his sword up into a bladed salute, as metal heads began to swarm past Mallock. The metal head leader began to walk forward, his own blade held lazily at his side, "Kill them all, let none survive!" One metal head jumped at Etrius. Stepping to the side, Etrius brought his blade around and in one smooth motion remove its head. Then came another and another. With equal smoothness and finesse Etrius dodge and countered, moving closer to Mallock as he went, leaving behind a trail of dead metal heads in his wake. The end was nearing with each step, but if he could give the evac time to pull out it would be worth it. Mallock continued to come closer... The end was near...
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Post by DVM-501 on Feb 10, 2010 14:24:47 GMT -5
A grin slowly spreads across Karras' face as he watches Sicar stand, "Good. I was afraid that you would have died from that first shot. I'm going to enjoy this fight." Karras says as a group of Metalheads turn and pounce at him. Crouching low to the ground he channels blue eco into his legs. With a quick kick off the ground and a sudden burst of blue eco he launches himself out from under the enclosing pile of Metalheads and fires red eco charged bullet into the ground where he had been standing. Within mere moments Karras was right in front of Sicar, his gun pointed pointblank at Sicar's face as an explosion erupts from under the Metalheads behind him sending scorched bodies flying in every directing, "It's time to die." He says maniacally, the grin immediately disappearing, as his channels red eco into the chambered round and pulls the trigger.
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Post by Darkjak87 on Feb 10, 2010 18:45:02 GMT -5
Green Eco was truly a wondrous substance. Anyone who had felt the amazing touch of it's healing power could understand how true the statement was. The feeling of being healed by green eco was that of being reborn. The feeling of being brought from feeling the cold clutches of death, to feeling the warmth of a mother's womb. Zrion was experiencing these feelings as the Green Eco entered his shattered body.
It started with the blood. The Green Eco had entered in his chest, right over where his feebly beating heart was slowly killing him by pumping dark eco through his body. As a result, the Eco instantly began to spread from this central part of his body, flooding his veins with the beautiful warmth and joy-inspiring emotional effect. The Green Eco began chasing the Dark Eco through his body, catching and destroying it like a Cheetah capturing it's prey. Deco's eco was potent - but so was Kelianna's. As the Dark Eco was forced away from his organs, it began to concentrate and become more dangerous. This was the most crucial part of the healing process, as the Dark Eco would do massive amounts of damage to the portions of his body where it rested. The Green Eco moved quickly, pushing back the Dark Eco as if it were a dying army, and destroying it. Where the Green Eco went, the Darkness died, and Flesh and Bone mended beneath Kelianna's healing touch. Even as Zrion's consciousness lay dying, his body was returning to the world of the living.
However, the Dark Eco would not go down without a fight. The remaining concentrations of the Dark Eco remained in his abdomen. Understanding that it was doomed, the Dark Eco, like an intelligent embodiment on it's own, began to attack his organs. Zrion's body began to shake, as he experienced violent internal bleeding as the Dark Eco ravaged his inner organs. It almost seemed to roar it's refusal to die, even as it was backed further and further back into it's corner by the blinding light of the Green Eco that opposed it. The remaining Dark Eco in Zrion's body fought savagely, but it would not triumph.
The Green Eco was flooding in from all directions, forced in by Zrion's recently-healed heart, which was going strong once again. The Green Eco rapidly healed the damage done, and his shattered organs mended themselves as the Green Eco gave them the strength that they needed. Finally, with one final, massive effort, the Green Eco pushed forward, and extinguished the final, dying scream of rage from the Dark Eco that infested his body.
Back in the world of the living, Zephan could only watched in amazement as this girl healed the shattered body of his dearest friend. He knew it must have taken an immense force of will to accomplish such a thing - in fact he was astonished that Kelianna hadn't collapsed from utter exhaustion. He continued to look upon this... Angel, as she finished healing Zrion's mangled form.
He had no time to stare however, as a massive roar sounded through the streets, making all in the vicinity flinch as if a mortar shell had landed next to them. As Zephan turned his attention to the end of the street ahead of him, he decided that he would much rather prefer a mortar shell over what he found.
Metal Heads. At least one hundred of them. Grunts, shield wielders, and scorpions covered with a dozen of the wasp-type. The Metal Heads were gazing upon them, with a hungry look in their eyes. Drool dribbled disgustingly, horrifyingly from their maws, as they began to slowly advance towards their prey.
The KG soldiers immediately sprang into action, as the Metal Heads began their charge down the street. Mendoza and Thompson separated, taking a position on either side of the street, in order to give themselves the advantage of overlapping firepower. Braeburn however, took a position about 15 feet back from the other two, and in the middle of the street. He was using his Grenade Launcher to try and keep the advancing Metal Heads at bay while Mendoza and Thompson peppered the advancing mass with automatic gunfire. The Metal Heads were dying, but they weren't quite as dumb as everyone attributed them to be. They had placed their shield wielding warriors at the front, creating a nearly bullet-proof defensive line as the bulk advanced behind it. Braeburn's Grenade Launcher was capable of destroying a shield with a direct hit, but only one at a time. As a result, the KG wordlessly fell into an effective tactic. Thompson and Mendoza would use carefully aimed burst fire to shoot between the shields, and wait for Braeburn to fire a grenade. When a grenade took out a shield, they would seize the opportunity and fire through the gap on full-automatic mode. The tactic was highly effective and easily cut down swaths of Metal Heads, but their numbers were simply inexhaustible. Elite or not, ammunition was not unlimited.
The street battle continued on like this for several minutes. Braeburn would fire a grenade, then Thompson and Mendoza would destroy a section of the advancing forces before the Metal Heads closed the gap again with a fresh shield-warrior. Their entire defense was oriented around their fallen squad leader, who was still unconscious after his ordeal. Because they couldn't move him, the elite soldiers could not fall back and buy themselves more time. As a result, they were completely unable to maneuver and destroy their enemy like they had so many times before. It was only when the soldiers were down to their last rounds of ammunition before the battle took a turn for the worst.
Thuds began shaking the ground. Not noticeable at first, but they became more noticeable and more frequent as the seconds went by. Thompson noticed it first, as he briefly stopped firing his rifle to shoot a questioning look towards Mendoza, who was also confused. It was then that they heard the sound that would chill the blood of even these elite black-armored men.
It didn't take long for their fears to be confirmed, as two Metal Head Thuds stormed into their line of sight. It was a wonder that they didn't flee right then and there, as the massive beasts emitted a horrible roar of challenge that almost shattered their ear-drums. The two beasts turned their full attention to the Black-armored defenders, and one could practically feel the foreboding. How these beasts got into the city, they did not know, but they did know one thing - there had to be one huge-fucking hole somewhere.
A loud, high-pitched whining sound filled the air, and the cannon on the left-most Thud's began to glow yellow. It was then that the KG threw themselves to the ground, as a yellow-eco shell streamed overhead, smashing into a building behind them. The effect was morale-crushing, as the 2 story building was brought to the ground by the massive explosion generated by highly-concentrated yellow eco.
The second Thud fired. This time, they weren't quite as lucky. The shell smashed into the street behind the squad, ripping a massive hole in the concrete as the explosive force ripped the hard material apart as if it were nothing but wet cardboard. The ground shook so violently that the soldiers felt their teeth shake as the burning-hot heat turned the inside of their Metal suits into one-step below a furnace.
It was only then that they were able to gather themselves together well enough to fight back. Braeburn managed to load another grenade, and blasted it straight towards the first Thud's head. The grenade hit directly, right on top of the armor plate that protected the head. The beast roared, as the loud explosion and fragmentation cut it in several unprotected areas, and the bright flash almost blinded him. Thompson and Mendoza took the opportunity, and took aim for the beast's eyes to try and shoot them out. They never got their chance, as the second blasted another round, this time too far to the left.
If anything was on their side, it was the fact that Metal Head gunners were terrible shots.
Special Operations soldiers were trained for just about everything. Survivalism, hand-to-hand combat, martial arts, small arms, anti-tank weapons, artillery use, mortars, heavy machine guns, grenades, explosives...just about everything. Destroying Metal Head armor with no anti-tank weapons was one of them. They had been taught to aim for the eyes, in an attempt to blind the massive beast. It would panic, and likely kill it's gunner in it's attempt to trample it's enemy. At the very least it would give them an opportunity to flee. However, they hadn't been trained to fight two at once in addition to dozens of supporting troops firing yellow-eco bolts in their direction.
Just as all hope seemed lost, it came back to them. It started as a loud sound. It sounded a lot like a powerful engine running and drawing closer. Then, it became a crashing sound. They turned around, and watched in awe as as building to their left-rear seemed to be bulging out at the bottom. The sound became deafening, as the building began to collapse. However, whatever was causing it didn't stop, as a shape began to emerge from the falling building.
A trik. A tank driving through a building was making the noise. The KG soldiers suddenly felt irrevocable affection for the Krimzon Guard Armored Corps as the Trik forced it's way through the rumble of the building, and began to rotate towards them and the Metal Head forces. It had barely been visible before a yellow-eco round from a Thud smashed into the Trik's side armor. The tank was blasted several feet in the opposite direction, as the massive explosive energy blew the hover-tank to the side like a toy. However, the Trik was still in the fight, as it was apparent that (other than the burning mark on it's armor) that it was relatively undamaged by the attack, and continued to rotate toward's it's enemy. It took another hit, from the second Thud, this time to the Frontal Armor. This shot had less effect, as the Trik was more heavily armored at the front.
What really made their day however, was the sight of Krimzon RPG team that was following the Trik, walking over the rubble of the building it had lain waste to, and began to flank either side of the Main battle tank. The lead man, with a single-shot anti-tank rocket launcher, took aim, and fired a rocket at the lead Metal Head Thud.
The rocket struck home, square on the armor-plate protecting the Metal Head's chest. The molten metal generated by the shaped charge burned through the Metal Head's armor. It was obvious that the rocket had an immediate effect, as the Metal Head screeched a horrifying sound as the jet of molten-metal ripped through it's body. Although ferocious, the beast was no match for an RPG round. It collapse and fell on it's side, with nothing more than a scorch mark and a small hole on it's armor, where the RPG had done it's deadly job.
Seizing the opportunity, the Trik turned, and fired a shell at the remaining Metal Head. The shell shot past, with a trail of red eco showing it's trajectory. It smashed into the Metal Head's frontal armor, and dug through with brute force. Then, the yellow eco charge detonated, blowing off the Thud's head, and indeed, just about the entire front of the beast.
The soldiers all screamed in joy, yelling taunts and insults towards the now reeling Metal Head force that opposed them. Now, the soldiers were concentrating all their firepower on the mass that opposed them, cutting them down with an incredible amount of rifle ammunition.
The Trik's job wasn't done yet, however, as it finished loading it's new shell. However, this wasn't a typical shell. The Trik fired, the deafening sound ringing through the area as the massive cannon fired. However, instead of an explosion, the street was ripped apart by a massive hail of lead pellets, ripping almost every remaining Metal Head into small, insignificant pieces. Hot Damn, Mendoza thought, That damn cluster shell really does a number on groups!
And indeed it did, as the KG forces had no trouble mopping up the scattered remnants of the Metal Head force.
When the last Metal Head fell, Mendoza stood up, and lowered his rifle. He turned to face their saviors, and his face split into the hugest grin he had experienced in months. "Hot damn guys!" He shouted, "It's about damn time you got here! Precursors bless you, the fuckers were about to get us!"
The reds filled the air with joyous laughter. Not out of humor, but out of utter exhilaration. Who could blame them? After all, they had destroyed a massive Metal Head force with no casualties at all, with the exception of the damaged Trik.
The far-left hatch on the Trik opened and a Krimzon Red poked his head out, and stood up. He offered a crisp salute to Mendoza, who, as active squad leader, returned it, then dropped it. The Red did the same, and he too allowed himself a huge grin. "Wonderful day we're having isn't it Corporal? I'm Second-Lieutenant Charles Dunn, tank commander of the 2nd Armored Regiment. I'd say I got here just in time!"
Mendoza took a last look around the battlefield. "Yes, Lieutenant, indeed you did."
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Post by adeco on Feb 11, 2010 11:58:31 GMT -5
Rawling was out of bullets and was relying on the channeling of his eco through the guns. burst of blue lighting was shot off killing off whatever metalheads it hit.
but then the tides of the battle shifted when the ground began to shake and roars killed the air. The Thuds were there. One leveled a building that left Rawling awe struck by its power. "This isn't going to be good...."
But then The Triks came and wiped them out with little effort. Rawling let out a breathe of relief. "Hell Yeah! That was awesome!" He said shouted and jumping shouting towards the Triks and the KG. Shouting back.
But the battle was over. More metalheads were out there. Rawling holstered his guns and began charging up his eco. "Time to do the sagely thing..." He thought as a bright blue aura form around him. His eyes began glowing a blue, near white light. Rawling lifted off of the ground a few inches and bursted off towards another part of the city where the Triks have not been to decimate the numbers.
He quickly approached one grunt caught off gaurd, "SURPRISE!" Rawling shouted as he through a blue eco punch towards its ugly face. With a shock and a magnetic pushing and flew the wall of a building giving Rawling the attention of many, many more...
"Oh yeah. Let's go!" The beasts began charging at him at full force with roars of destruction. Rawling channeling his eco through his entired body and moved from place to place sending streams of lightning where every he went.
But with such eco usage he'll tire out soon. "I gotta think of a better way..."
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