Furry Defence Force - Adventures (Act 3: The Brink)

[SilverBane]

Zan fired then heard the click of his gun.
"Loading!" He shouted the began to reload his gun. He looked up and seen enemies, aiming all their guns in his direction. His heart stopped almost then was nearly thrown back by a large object hammering into the ground in front of them. The sounds of bullets hammering metal rang into his ears then he seen what was going on and looked up. The Mech, was shielding them. Zan finished loading his gun then looked at the Mech again as its guns began to cool off. The ringing in his ears from the bullets hammering against the metal and it seemed like all the enemies fire was drawn to the mech now. He listened to the com as Haze spoke then looked around at the enemies and the Mech. Zan pulled out his pistol then handed it to Willy,
"Ill be back"
"Where you going?" Asked Willy,
"Im going to help the Mech out"


"Keep it up Haze, I'm going to try and take some of this heat off you. Stand by"
Zan then picked up his M-60 and cocked it, he looked around the leg and sighed before taking in a deep breath and looking at some cover closer to the trees. A perfect range for some grenades. He took in another breath then started running while shooting his M-60 in the enemies direction in hopes they would keep their heads down. It worked, somewhat. Long enough for him to get behind the cover. He through down his M-60 then pulled two grenades out of his pouch. He then pulled the pins and chucked them one at a time at the enemies. The screams rang through his ears as the grenades exploded, sending a few enemies back and sending dirt and mud high into the air. He pulled another one and let it fly after holding it for a second. It exploded in the air over the enemies cover and the shooting had stopped for a moment. He then seen some of them running back as he set up his M-60 and began firing. Watching the bodies drop then seen the Mech take the matters into his own hands and rain death onto the enemies. He continued to shoot, covering Haze's back as he did what he did.

[Master Sgt. Ember]

Ember glanced at the readout on her heads up displaying the condition of the mech suit ahead. She winced at the monitor, pulling down the com to her muzzle.


"Uh Steel company to mech, get your metal rear out of there! We will hold that line. Fall back and coverr the evacuees. We got this from here."


She reached down and tugged on the loader, as twin servos chunked high corrosive rounds into their chambers.


"Alright boys. Gear face, Privet, Monty: use your AA missiles then switch to burning the hell out of the enemy. Tophat: fire a corrosive spread into the field behind the evacuees. Move!"


She pulled the firing switch and her tank belched out twin shells that burst into green acid, spreading all over the enemy. Grinning and humming "god is gonna cut you down" under her breath, her tanks quad overtook the mech, passing it and diverting enemy fire from it.

[Lance Corpral J.Luther]

He watched the Soldier at his feet fight with courage, greatful, and adirming him, he began to take a liking, like he was having an impact on the fellow soldiers.They had been fighting for a few hours, burning close to a thousand calories in that time, Haze's body began to shut down, Still fighting, this took the energy right from Haze. He was in trouble, decimating one last BTR with the blade coming from the mechs support cannon, how? nobody ever knew how Haze preformed this crazy feat. Carrying on with the destruction a little longer, the Mech was brooming with a sort of steam, flickering on and off until coming to a straight burst of the smoke, doing its best to disperse the heat quickly, suprising that the Pilot of the Mecha wasn't dead, it finally retreated, settling down behind the modified heavy line of tanks, around 12 meters back from their position, crouching down, a figure had crawled from the back of it, leaning against a tree, the mysterious chracter was ripping it armour off, the steam bursting from the shell. the heat could be felt, like a massive radiator. Then the figure slid down the rock, what could be seen from the supports view was very limited... but it seemed that the figure... was just a teen!

[Sn0w]

Snow kept up a good shroud of cover fire with his M4, slapping an acog on it and splattering Russian gray matter across the beach. He heard a call from right behind him, "Medic!" He turned to see two FDF guys, one with a hole in his leg. Snow knew what had to he done but lacked most of the tools; it was time for some Magyver-esque improv. He grabbed his pliers and flask of vodka, dumping the booze on the tool, and taking a swig for himself. He then sat beside the wounded soldier and got to work, ripping off the bandage. "This will hurt!" he yelled over gunfire. He poured some vodka over the wound and before his patient stopped wincing dove in with the ppliers and pulled the hot lead from Willy's leg. The screams of pain were deafening as he pulled thread from his own uniform as well as a sewing needle out of his front pocket. Again the vodka washed over the tools sanitizing them and started sewing up the wound. He then grabbed one of his adrenaline syringes and gave Willy a shot before looking back across the battlefield. A machine gunner crept beside Haze's leg to unload an M60 on the enemy. Snow loved the sound of an M60 pumping out rounds, it drove a shiver of pure euphoria up his spine. Some tanks passed them, unloading flamethrowers and sabot rounds all about them.

Snow took this opportunity and pulled Willy's arm over his shoulder, making sure no weight was put on his bad leg. Together they hobbled back to the Huey. "We need to get out of here now!" He yelled at Almar before sitting Willy in front of the mounted minigun. Adrenaline would make him a beast on it. Snow ran back out and kept firing. They couldnt leave yet, not with Aurora still gone, but their situation was becoming dire. Russian havoc helicopters were looming over the distance, 4 it seemed, loaded for bear. If those choppers unloaded, even Haze wouldn't be be a match for them.

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Talking Over coms*
Everyone prepare for emergency evac! As soon as those AA guns are down we need to get out of here ASAP!
*Picks up a M249 Machine gun and begins unloading on the enemy lines, trying to provide covering fire in the absence of the mech.*

[SilverBane]

As Zan stayed down and continued pouring rounds at the enemy, he felt around himself. His pouches, pockets. Only two grenades, and six pistol mags. He had maybe thirty rounds in the machine gun belt which fed into the Machine gun. He then began to pick his targets carefully, aiming and shooting at only what he knew he could hit. He watched could see the tanks in the corners of his eyes. Using their flame throwers against the enemy lines. He smiled and felt a burst of courage add onto the courage and inspiration given from the Mech. He looked at the lines near the trees and seen the enemies loading an Anti-tank rocket, aiming it at the Commanding tank. Zan swiveled his M-60 around and opened some rounds at the Anti-tank team. The rocket cut through the air but missed the tank from the shooter being pumped full of round from his M-60. Then click. Zan's eyes widened, he was out of ammo. Then the enemy turned on him and dirt soon kicked up all around him from their barrage of bullets. He ducked down and pulled another grenade from his pouch before chucking it. He heard it hit something, but then there it was right in front of him. His heart stopped.
"Oh...Shit!"
He rolled to the right hard and fell into a small trench before the grenade went off. Sending the man he hit back, but then he felt someone on him. Hitting at him with his own M-60. His knees on his shoulders, keeping him from moving much as he bashed at his face with the butt of the M-60. As he moved and dodged he grabbed his knife and stabbed the enemy through the gut before rolling onto him and finishing what he started. He heard another FDF member scream then he looked up to see one helping Willy((Snow)). Zan then got on the com to the Tank team.
"Two Five to Steel company" He waited for a response but nothing. "Two five to-"
He then recognized the problem. His com had taken a bullet. He growled then looked up at the choppers coming at them and the chopper ready to leave. There was where he needed to be. He seen what had happened to the Mech, but seen the Mech out of combat and to safety. The driver must have been safe then. He growled and took in a deep breath before rolling out of the trench and running towards the chopper ready to take off.


He felt like he was running in slow motion, probably from all the adrenaline pumping through his body. He could hear the bullet wizzing passed his body as he ran then he was on the ground, a sharp pain going through his knee as he tumbled frantically down a small mound maybe a hundred feet from the chopper. He wasnt shot, but his knee had twisted as wasnt in its right place. He yelped and laid there before coming crawling frantically behind cover. He yelled from the pain as he laid on the ground and bullets kicked up dirt around him and his cover. He pulled another grenade but knew he was out of range for it. He put it back then pulled out a heavy smoke grenade and pulled the pin. It wasnt the smartest move, because they couldnt see the enemy from the choppers view point. But the enemy couldnt see them, so that would give them a chance to get out. He popped his head over and let the smoke grenade fly. Soon the area in front of the chopper was surrounded with smoke but the bullets coming at him and the chopper stopped.
Then he came to his feet, and quickly hobbled to the chopper where Willy and the others where. He leaned against the chopper, panting heavily and grimacing hard from his miss placed knee. He over heard Almar talking over the Coms then sat on the edge of the chopper, letting his feet dangle off the edge as he and the others waited for the AA teams to be taken down and they all could go home.

[Lance Corpral J.Luther]

Leaning against the cold rock, Haze panted, holding his chest, he soon recovered, his body steaming only a little now. Crawling back inside Conflict, He spoke wearily but he was okay for now.
"Conflict, Active ro Seira 3-4-Charlie...."   
A C T I V E
Heating- STABLISED
LAST ACTIVE- 7.320 Minutes Last recoreded cool down period.
. . .
KILL COUNT- 382218.5
CHECKING VITAL SYSTEMS- STANDBY///
WEAPON SYSTEMS ONLINE- CLEARD TO PROCEED.
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Haze Chuckled, taking hold of the bodily movement controls, aiming where he did with each weapon. His eye was covered in by the shadow until the screen HUD finally flickered to life.
His voice was strange, almost crazy as he took a slight sigh. "Lets finish This... Steel Company... Brace, Specimen 34-C Is coming to support the extraction team, once finished, I will proceed to finish off enemy forces....." He stopped for a while, his comm line still open, as Conflict sprang to life making Its way heavily over to the front lines, covering the extraction team just infront of the extraction team before his voice sounded shaky and shy but now he sounded serious and professtional by all means. "Dulce Et Decorum.... PRO PATRIA MORI!!!" he screamed as he opened fire, a large slate openend on his right should, sending up only one seemingly small and harmless rocket towards the Havoc squadron in the air, missing the first, it went to the middle, before it detonanted a sudden shroud of silence could be heard through out the entire feild of operations then a burts of energy in the sky... the blast was familer to all those who knew the Hiroshima and Nagasaki stories well... the small missles that Conflict has inside its shoulders are confimed NUCLEAR, Conflict is a confirmed WMD, What was left of the Flight was seemingly nothing, as if it didnt happen, as for the forces below them, the firing stopped.. silent.. errie.. but how long was it before the next wave came... if they did...
                                                                   Nothing Was left                                                           

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Almar looked up at the explosion in awe.*
I don't know where you got that mech, but I'm glad you're the one in control of it and not the enemy.
*Drops the M249 and pulls the m14 off his back, then takes cover in case the fighting resumes*

[Lance Corpral J.Luther]

Haze took another sigh, revealing his status to the team may annoy them later for unnessesary force, Conflict stayed still, crouched still on one knee. Haze spoke through the comms, his voice wary and worried.
 
 "To all units... I just receievd a messege from Aurora, Evac can proceed she has control of the main AA Battery.... Lets get out of here.."   
 
The massive rotors could be seen coming behind the tree line, a helo around 8 times the size of Conflict hovered it way lumberly to the WMD (Weapon Of Mass Destruction.) slinging a few lines down to the mech the magnetised to it using a special electrical current. Conflict had locked up its legs as close to the body as they could get, the heavy Mech was lifted along with its tired worn out pilot   
 
"Returning to Base, Out, Evac Teams are cleared to proceed....Lets go home... break."
As the massive machines moved back towards the base, the helo made a low powerul rumble as the four proppeler blades, formed in a square moved the hefty machine with all its might. Haze Listend to the comms as he was moved away from the battle, glad he helped, but also wary....

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Jumps in the smaller helicopter and prepares for lift off*

[SilverBane]

As Zan looked around, he listened to the wailing of the chopper. Getting louder and louder as it began to hover slightly. He sighed then picked up his legs, setting them in the chopper as he looked at the torn battle field. He looked over at Willy and seen his leg had been patched up. He then looked over at the one he seen carrying Willy to the chopper before hand and Zan lifted up his hand to him((Snow)). He then thanked him for saving Willy and Willy smiled.


He wanted to scoot over there to him, but in a moving chopper...moving around would be difficult and dangerous if the chopper needed to maneuver in a way. Could send anybody out the sides. He then looked over at the Mech and smiled before extending his hand and giving the Mech a thumbs up. He didnt know if the pilot could see him or not. But he did it anyways. He wanted to compliment the pilot, but his com was out. So he did it the best he could. He wasnt stunned at all about the Mech being a WMD, in all honesty. Zan was happy that the Mech showed up. The Mech helped them alot and who knows what would have happened if the Mech hadn't. Zan in a way, admired the Mech and the pilot who controlled it. In a way, it saved his life. His, Willy's and possibly Snows. He hoped to meet the pilot soon, and thank him face to face.


He lowered his arm and nodded at the Mech before resting his head back against the inner frame of the chopper. Closing his eyes and listening to only the sounds of the choppers taking them home.

[kivabunny]

Aurora watched as  the various vehicles took off "cmon aspen as long as we can match their signal change algorithim we can jam it and they won't be able to reload...just a few more.seconds ..." ~i can't hold it, satelite uplink detected...system powerdown override initiated~ " aspen?! Damit, now my tech is out! At least they are out of primary range." She looks around easily spotting the satelite uplink beam, burning through everything in its path she ran to it knowing it could only be her...the one she had once called teacher"and she has the upper hand..."  but she knew her teacher... too narrow minded aurora stripped, and ran over to a jeep shot full of holes and rolled in the  puddle of colorless oil leaking out she grabbed  a de-active emp out of here clothes and ran to confronther enemy

Five minutes later the others are far away when they look back to see a long-range heatseeking missle coming in fast moving erraticly, a closer look reveals a naked female wolf strapped on wearing a pilots helmet and guiding the missle with a flare.
"Requesting comm access...fast, this thing is running out of fuel!"

[Lance Corpral J.Luther]

WARNING, MISSLE ALERT! 
 Suddenly Conflict swirved aroud with the chopper heavily rotating to behind them, still moving forward and onward, Haze spun up the deadly Auto Cannon to take down the missle, Hearing the comms, he was, astounded, How is she alive!? Never the less, Conflict turned again, opening its back up like a armoured personel carrier, he waited for her to somhow board. Conflict was automaticly in Stealth mode virtually leaving Conflict Heatless. Haze hoped she got on board soon witout blowing up the missle.... He already had a pair of overalls in the back...  Matching the missles speed, considerdering the extra weight and aero dynamics being ruined it had been slowed considerably, All she had to do was guide her way in, Inside the Belly of the steel beast and th home of a completly be wildered and nervous Canine Teen.
 

[kivabunny]

Aurora hastils sent the missle  screaning toward the open bay, she directed the pilot to angle into a dive, he went down she went up, only able to move because of here high g training she grabbed the flare and threw it hard backwards at the same time slashing the straps holding her she went into freefall "god I hope I timed right" she fell into the plae slamming into a wall and went unconsious

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Blinks, then looks to the others*
Did any of you see that?