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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #90 on: March 18, 2010, 02:09:27 PM »
"I'm just happy to see you are alive after that nuke blast 4 months ago. It seems, however, that we won't be getting any backup from HQ, unless you have a long range radio. Mine was to be short range as to not give away our location. Maybe you might know where one is?" he said, returning the hug, and slinging his Dragonov over is shoulder.
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #91 on: March 18, 2010, 06:13:06 PM »
Entaru uncovered his ears as he realized that there had been no gunshots.  Looking out the side window he saw Philip and the soldier grappling at eachother.  "Oh, for crying out loud."  Entaru uncuffed himself from the child and cuffed her to the car door.  "Stay here, I'll be right back"  Leaving Moon in the car, he exited the vehicle and donned his 'medical' glove.

While he was rubbish in a fire-fight, Entaru had been the top of his class in hand-to-hand combat.  Of course he wouldn't need to worry about any fancy manuevers from his target, nor would he have to execute any of his own.  All he needed was to get close enough to use his syringe attachment.  Picking a chemical from his belt at random, he placed it into the glove and sprinted at the two combatants.

"Sorry to butt in Philip, but..."  Entaru stabbed at the enemy soldier with his syringe to inject the chemical into his bloodstream. "...priority dictates that we leave at once!"

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #92 on: March 19, 2010, 08:51:58 PM »
Yurian felt something go in, and suddenly feel sluggish. He brought up his boot and pushed the Nazi away with his last fit of adrenaline, and hit the ground. "Stupid... drugs" he mumbled as he tried to get away, but his legs and arms became unresponsive.
"From suffering I was born, From misery I was conceived. From the plight of Mortals I thrive, From the pits of Hell I rise, beware...... For I live.........."

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #93 on: March 19, 2010, 11:01:50 PM »
Soria sighed frustratingly as she sat in the Night-Hawk, riding outside of the US border, towards the Varyag Aircraft Carrier waiting for them in the Pacific Ocean. Korius looked over and shook his head. "Come on, we saved you from getting captured by their armies out there. At least be appreciative that you're going alive." Soria quickly drew out her Kabar and held it up to Korius' throat. "You interfered in a warrior's bout. If anything I should kill you right here and now." Korius pushed her hand away and sighed. "You're wanted back by Shinzuu's orders. I am merely following orders." He grumbled under his breath, "Though I don't know why we put such an emphasis on such a wench... Soria's eyes flared as she quickly ran her Kabar across Korius' face, cutting it, and sheathing the knife back away. "Watch your tongue, or else it's the next thing to go." The rest of the ride went without further sound from anyone, and as they landed, were greeted by Constellation's own leader, Shinzuu Katame.

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #94 on: March 20, 2010, 03:52:41 AM »

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"Bloody hell... 4 months? blimey, i didn't know i was dead for THAT long now... sorry to give everyone the fright... and no, sorry mate. just the Ham in the outpost, provided it wasn't shot... but, i know this was a rally point... unless you know of a better or WORKING rally point, i'll try to get the ham radio to work with your short range, see if i can call us an extraction... hey, speaking of, got any extra rations? i am bloody starving, and parched... hell, moon shine sounds nice right about now, and you know i don't drink!" he returned to a normal posture, as he went into the outpost, motioning for shiro to follow him in. "if you brought any friends with you, you can head upstairs and pick them off... nice sniping position up there. shot down my first extraction, cheeky snipe... looks like the Ham radios still in working order, so we still got the plan...!"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #95 on: March 20, 2010, 07:05:55 AM »
Entaru watched as the soldier collapsed to the ground, then turned to Philip.  "Now get in the Jeep, Corporal.  That's an order!"  He looked down at the soldier again.  "While you're at it; you can restrain this man, take his weapons, and put him in the back.  The Reich will be interested in this new technology."  Enatru slipped off the glove and walked back to the Jeep, a bit perturbed by the whole situation. "Double-time it soldier!"

Getting back into the Jeep he looked at Moon, finally realizing she was crying.  He sighed and smiled at her. "Now don't cry, wenig Mond.  I plan on reuniting you with Atreyu as soon as I can.  There is no need for tears, everything will be just fine.  And because you have been so good, you'll get an extra special treat when we get back to camp."  Entaru pet Moon's head in an attempt to comfort her.



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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #96 on: March 20, 2010, 03:00:07 PM »
Philip just glared at the colonel as he was ratting off orders. However, unfortunately for Entaru, Philip was still red raged, and had to be shock collared. He gathered the sniper and restrained him and placed the guns in the back. Soon afterwards he got in the jeep and punched the Colonel square in the jaw.

"You do not interrupt my CQB with a worthy opponent! I should kill you right now and let the man go!" He yelled, clearly losing control. Soon after, a large surge of electricity entered Phil's body, and he let out a cry of pain before going unconscious.
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #97 on: March 20, 2010, 04:21:32 PM »
Shiro followed him.
"Nah, you know me. I don't bring friends. What my mission was was to pick you up and get you home."
He rustled in his satchel a little.
"Well, I got K-rations, and a vodka, but I know you don't like Russian spirits... hey... I just thought of something... wasn't it odd that that Helicopter got so much backup in such a small amount of time? I mean, my mission briefing said that there was no Constellation presence here, and yet there were a bunch of choppers here. They probably had a long range radio on one of those helicopters. Maybe we should go check it out?"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #98 on: March 20, 2010, 07:24:57 PM »
((You can choose to wait for me or not...I have an entire new part of the story written, unfortunately, I cannot post it right now. So Entaru can just drive off the way things are now (and assume Burgandy got off the roof and into the vehicle), or he can wait for my reaction regarding Moon. (I wouldn't personally, it would only be a couple of sentences.) And for Howl, you can also wait for me or you can just walk right up to the Hummer. I'm just saying that I have no way to post my next bit until Monday.))
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #99 on: March 20, 2010, 11:52:27 PM »
Entaru took the punch, his jaw coming loose with a very audible "CRACK!", and watched as Philip collapsed in his seat.  He glared at the Corporal's unconcious body and in his mind decided that his court-marshalling could wait until they got back to camp.  Grabbing ahold of his jaw, he snapped it back into place, grimacing.  As soon as Burgandy was seated, he started the vehicle and drove his way back to Camp Himmler.

One uneventful drive later...

Entaru was greeted by soldiers at the gate of the Camp.  Seeing who it was, the soldiers quickly opened the gate and allowed them in.  Parking the Jeep, he ordered some of the surrounding soldiers to take Corporal Philip to the 'cooler'.  "Make sure he's locked in there good and tight.  I have to pay him back for the lovely toothache he gave me."  As they dragged the Corporal's unconcious body away, he ordered another group of troops to take the prisoner to a holding cell and to bring the Railgun to the Camp scientists for examination.

He turned to Burgandy as he was exiting the vehicle. "Feel free to walk around Mr. Burgandy.  See if you can make yourself useful."  With that he looked down at Moon and smiled.  "C'mon, wenig Mond, the treats are in my office." 

He lead the girl through the camp and into a moderately sized building.  After what seemed like a labyrinth of halls and doors they finally came to the bright red door of his office.  He opened the door and sat Moon in one of the chairs by his desk.  After a bit of rummaging he finally produced a tin out of one of his cupboards.  The tin was brightly colored and the figures on it seemed to dance as the light hit it in different spots.  He opened up the tin and sat down beside Moon.  "Here we go..."  He moved the tin so that she could see inside.  The tin was filled with what looked like little white clouds.  Pulling one out, he popped it into his mouth and let it dissolve.  "It's called divinity...here, take one.  Don't chew it, otherwise the flavor goes away too quickly.  Let it fall apart in your mouth."  He held the tin so that she could grab a piece.
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #100 on: March 20, 2010, 11:54:50 PM »
(If Entaru worked on the XAMOR project he should know the rage is a common symptom.)
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #101 on: March 21, 2010, 12:12:53 AM »
Soria and Korius saluted as they jumped off the Night-Hawk. Shinzuu returned the salute, "At ease, welcome back, Soria. We have been worried when you disappeared 2 months ago, and were especially worried after our satellites picked up that nuclear missile striking the US. I presume you've taken care of your ex-husband, since I do not see him with you? *Soria began to protest, but he held up his hand* It is alright, I understand. Just tell me if he'll be any further trouble for us. *Soria shook her head* Very good. Now, I would like to reiterate our rule of NOT killing our own men. That includes adding another cut onto Korius' face. Now, we have a new mission for you. If you will look at this file." Shinzuu handed Soria a single envelope and turned to walk back inside, Soria and Korius following him.

Soria opened the envelope and pulled out a single folder and a single photo. She looked carefully at the photo and then placed it in the folder as she opened it. Korius continued as she read it. "Your next target is a technological scientist under the Fourth Reich. His name is Vander Schveitzer. He is head of their nuclear weapons development team, and we need him wiped out. They seem to be trying to create more powerful nukes than the Liberation. Also, if possible, we need you to capture this woman. *Hands a blurry photo to Soria* This is the best we can get of her. Her name is Randy Alexander. She is the world's top Electrical Engineer. We would like you to acquisition her to help develop our Tesla and Prism technology. She is secondary, and dispensable if she refuses to come quietly. We don't need someone of her caliber falling into anyone else's hands."

Soria nodded as she read all the details she needed and took out the match-stick from inside the folder and lit everything up inside the folder. "Give me my usual, and my sword as well. I also want a silencer set for my 98, alongside 10 more clips and  2 more for my AWP. I also want to take a Type 041 Sub in. Drop-off on a relatively close shore if you can. I want to get this over with. Got it?"

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #102 on: March 21, 2010, 05:35:09 PM »

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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #103 on: March 21, 2010, 06:20:22 PM »
"Yeah, that was me. Oh, and next time, don't shout that a sniper hit a chopper. Might be useful for me."
He grinned and handed him the K-Rations.
"I saw the downed chopper. We should move towards that and see if there are any salvageable parts from it. I could hack my radio for a one message outgoing long range, but I would need time and the right equipment, and we would fry our short range. Hey, how did you call for a chopper anyways?"
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Re: Our Plagued Reality: Us and Them
« Reply #104 on: March 21, 2010, 11:26:03 PM »

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"Next time i shout that, i'll have killed the constellation solider now!" He laughed at that comment, receiving the k-rations and immediately getting to work downing them "Alright... Its a working plan. and if all else fails, and to answer your question, the HAM radio. i sent out a private message to command for assistance... given my luck right now though, it was not surprising to see it shot down in a blaze of glory."
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