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

[kivabunny]

I don't like godmodding, biggest  peeve ever, I created Aurora as the ultimate hacker, and a non-lethal specialist, I created Aeron as a kid with no ability to fight physicaly, but controls gravity, all my powers have been prestated, told before used, I would apreciatei if others would play fairly

[Master Sgt. Ember]

Ember dashed around for a while, still hearing the carnage back at the battlefield. She took a deep breath, feeling the metal next to her skin warm with friction. Her father was right... she probably never should have joined the FDF. She could be living a cushy life back home, with her father paying for everything, with all the toys and gadgets she wanted, just for being born into the biggest weapon manufacturing company on the planet.


She grimaced. No... she wanted to fight for the right cause, for the fandom, for foxes like her. She glanced at her armor readout.


"Okay..." The hydraulic chestplate opened, and she slid out.


"Repair Sequence, activate." she muttered, intoning her voice command. Immediately, the mech sprouted twin mini bots that ran round the mech repairing and re welding the mech armor. Ember's heads up display flashed around, showing the damage to the system.


"Ugh... I'll have to use the auto repair system... refit and refuel..."


She heard footsteps approaching, big metal hydraulics stomping through the trees. She looked up sharply and saw Steel company walking through the trees, having escaped the fight.


"Good to see you. Lets move to a safer location. I saw cliffs to the north we could use. It will probably be hard for Conflict to find us then. I will call in a drop pod with refit tech."


Oddball spoke up. "That's good, cuz that thing is way out of our league! Why on earth did Conflict go rogue?"


Ember shook her head. "I don't know. Lets figure it out when we get to the CZ." She looked over at the reading.


*50% complete*


She growled, hoping other survivors would find her this far into the jungle.

[Sn0w]

Snow cursed as the chainsaw forced him to move from his map, leaving it in the sand. Conflict then started spitting rounds at Almar as he slid between his legs. The Mech now had it's back to him, and he ran at it full tilt. He grabbed a strip of the cooling metal that had fallen off Conflict as he raced for his leg, spearing it into the knee joint. He felt gears grind on it as he let go and it ate tue rod up, grinding and crunching of steel ringing through the desert, then a small bang as the joint motors failed and the knee gave out. Snow leapt towards the jungle as the mech fell.

"Almar come on, let's get out of here." He ran back over the ridge where he'd left the hostile and hauled him back up. "It seems I'm not done with you after all," he said to him as he walked him towards the jungle. He pushed his Mic to his mouth, "Steel co., on route you your position, sit tight." He had outright lied, but he'd be on the way soon enough, and wouldnt leave almar behind. He crouched down and watched the ridge, waiting.

"So, enjoy your time out?" he asked the fox.

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Almar quickly made his way to Snow's location. He took cover behind a tree and sat down. His legs burnt, he took off his bandana and looked at his hands, they were covered in blood. He looked down at his legs and to his surprised he had been shot in the thigh. Luckily the bullet had only skimmed his leg, but it didn't look pretty. He tied his bandana around his upper thigh to make a tourniquet and looked up at Snow.*
Ready to move to the rendezvous point?

[Luggz]

Luggz made things as difficult as possible for Snow as he lifted him to his feet, however he instinctively supported him self on the arctic fox as he hobbled towards the jungle, clearly in need of assistance whether he would admit it or not.
He was just about to growl a reply to Snow when Almar arrived with blood down his leg. Luggz watched as Almar patched himself up with his bandana, sighing Luggz reached into his sporran (bag on the front of the kilt for those that don't know) and pulled out a small medical kit. "Here, just because we are fighting doesn't mean you should go with out proper treatment" Luggz threw the kit across to Almar.  "There's a few bandages, swabs and some morphine there if you need it"

[AlmarRaccoon]

Thanks for waiting for me Snow, and thanks for the medicine... now that I think of it, I don't believe I know your name.
*Almar applied the bandage and returned the kit to the fox.*

[furrygirl123]

"curses and runs through the woods, having missed the chopper"

[Sn0w]

"Ya, I'm ready." Snow watched as Almar patched his leg up with the captive's supplies, then handed the kit back to him. "We need a way to get him to the rendezvous. Best case scenario we have is that Conflict is disabled, but Delta and Echo could mobilize on foot." The dense jungle trees swayed in the wind over him. "We have a lot more cover, and a lot more options. I think one of us should take the captive straight to the rendezvous, the other makes a false trail through the jungle to mislead them. You get your pick Almar, you're injured and should pick what's easier for you."


He turned to the hostile, "and yes, knowing your name wouldn't hurt the situation."

[furrygirl123]

"growls and stops as she looses the scent of the chopper and slices up a bush in frustration"

[AlmarRaccoon]

You should regroup with the others, I'll make the false trail. You might be more helpful to Ember's team.
*Almar got up looked back towards the mech.*
Let's hope they don't give chase.

[Master Sgt. Ember]

Ember paced back and forth, some of the other ground troops had made their way to where Steel company was. She was frustrated... her mech was taking a long time to repair...


*75% complete*


"Come on come on... I don't want to get stuck in this forest..."

[Sn0w]

Snow got up, lifting the hostile with him. "Good luck, and don't linger," he said to Almar, patting him on the shoulder before turning and trudging into the jungle.


After walking for a few minutes, he heard rustling in the bushes ahead. "Keep quiet," he told the hostile, leaning him gently against a tree. Pulling out his SCAR and poking through the trees, he saw Night Shade hacking through the undergrowth, obviously frustrated, and oblivious to him. He put his gun off to the side and walked back to the hostile, grabbing him and taking him back the way he came, walking up behind Night. "Hey, you lost soldier?"

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Almar began walking through the heavy jungle, cutting a path through the undergrowth and making his trail obvious.*

[Luggz]

As he was lead through the jungle Luggz stared at Snow and pondered about shis fellow fox. Although his treatment had at times been rough, it had also been fair, no real harm had come to Luggz since his capture. Snow himself was also showing genuine concern and compassion for his fellow furs, perhaps he and Almar had been speaking the truth after all.
After keeping his identity quiet for so long Luggz decided to properly introduce himself at the next appropriate moment.

[AlmarRaccoon]

*Almar walked for about a half a mile before deciding to turn back towards the regroup destination.*
That aut to slow them down a bit if they follow us.