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Offline Marquis Lythis

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #15 on: November 08, 2007, 08:48:23 AM »
((Lythis never gave his name...and I've only referenced it once in his first action. Edit your post.))

The medic didn't flinch, replying in monotone, "Fine." He led them out the back silently. There were no forces to speak of outside, but no vehicles either. He started off in the direction of the Command Post without waiting for them.
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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #16 on: November 08, 2007, 09:09:24 AM »
*Rayle followed, not checking to see if the gargoyle is following. She suddenly vaults towards the medic and throws him to the ground.*
Rocket!
*The rocket from a panzerfaust sails overhead, heading into the trench where they just left. A huge boom, followed by a flash from the trench*
Umm...yeah?

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #17 on: November 08, 2007, 11:29:17 AM »
Keyi dove down to avoid the rocket as the others had. She was only walking on foot because she hardly had the strength to fly; but she showed no signs of fatigue. Deciding that it would be best to get to a command post to rest, she followed the others. Her tail swayed with slight annoyance for the dying soldier the medic held. That wolf will be the death of us if we keep this up. she thought to herself as she kept trudging along.

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #18 on: November 08, 2007, 12:06:35 PM »
"Careful!", He hissed. He got up carefully, and picked up the pace. "...Thanks. I Appreciate you not letting me take that to the face... hey, don't those things have a really small range?" ((Panzerfaust? What war is this based around? That thing's a relic.))
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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #19 on: November 08, 2007, 12:20:57 PM »
((The Trenches, World War II around about. I'm willing to be flexible and let it change ^^))
*Rayle gets to her feet, raising her rifle and shooting at the rocketeer*
Yes they do, but they can be lobbed, like shells. Now, go lead. I'll cover you.
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Gargoyle! Can you shoot?
Umm...yeah?

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #20 on: November 08, 2007, 02:38:58 PM »
"I can give it a try." Keyi replied. She'd been trained to shoot, but had never actually done it because she was just a mere messenger, "I've been trained to, but I've never had the need to."

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #21 on: November 08, 2007, 09:48:07 PM »
*Rayle drew her Luger and threw it to the Gargoyle*
Just point and pull the trigger. You run out of ammo, call me.
*Rayle turned back to the medic*
After you medic. Whats your name anyway?
Umm...yeah?

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #22 on: November 08, 2007, 10:38:14 PM »
Keyi caught the gun and aimed, keeping her eyes sharp for enemies as she followed the two; her back facing them. "Will do."

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #23 on: November 08, 2007, 10:50:03 PM »
*A loud shot rang out suddenly, and Rayle was pitched off her feet. The pain was terrible, and she looked at her chest blearily. Blood was slowly spreading on her uniform from her chest. She layed her head down, the world swimming around her. She managed to draw enough breath to expel one word*
S...sniper...
Umm...yeah?

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #24 on: November 08, 2007, 11:31:51 PM »
((ok...hold on...You have a luger? And a Panzerfaust was used on 'our' med bay? I'm confused now. Do you know history? The Panzerfaust and the Luger are both German weapons in WWII, the former's case late WWII. What side are we on? and how did you get a Luger if, I assume from our RPPing so far, we are on the allied side? Did you take it from a German officer? Really these things should be explained BEFORE an RP starts, not during, to avoid unnecessary confusion. Also, I didn't bring this up earlier, but since all this is bothering me as well, I'm bringing it up now. You are aware that the Panzerfaust has a shaped charge? It's an anti-armor weapon. not general purpose explosive.

On a second note. Since we three are in the same area, we might want to consider some kind of posting order. I was just about to post, and now I needed to change half of it. Theres' a time lag where now the first half of my post has to be posted, but there can not be an in time response because of this. You might also want to check to see if some is currently posting and hold off until they're done.))

He started walking at a good clip, just short of a jog. He responded sullenly as he carried the wounded fur carefully, "Dr. Lythis Garland, drafted. You two?" He kept a sharp eye out, but, as he has explained, he is no soldier. "If we keep up the pace we might make it to the Command Post in half the time." He glanced back, "Your leg's looking pretty bad. you should let me patch it up soon, maybe give you some of the painkillers. You're limping a little."

He heard the shot and froze, then heard Rayle hit the ground. He rushed over, and dragged her by one leg with his semi free hand over to some cover. He stopped after he thought she was safe, and set down the other wounded soldier. He took off his med pack, and started to work quickly. "Don't talk." He unbuttoned her shirt and flung it open with one hand as he pulled a long tweezer like instrument out of the pack. He smirked saying, "Just be thankful I'm ignoring my training and not just cutting the shirt off, ok?" He pulled the bullet out, tossing it to the side. He began his ministrations, which had to have been painful, since he hadn't anesthetized the area. "Good. You'll be in some severe pain, but it didn't get past your breastplate. It's going to be a bastard to breathe with it broken, but there's nothing I can do about that." He sewed it up, and then bandaged and anesthetized the area. "You! Button her shirt up again for me, I'm going to go ahead and suture up that other wound while I've got her under the knife. She'll become totally useless out here if she dies of blood loss."
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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #25 on: November 09, 2007, 01:56:39 AM »
"Any dead soldier is useless." Keyi muttered as she buttoned the injured fur's shirt up and scooped her up into her arms. "Name's Keyi, by the way."

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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #26 on: November 12, 2007, 01:43:00 PM »
Another soldier races past them, grumbling and throws them all a dirty look. Her uniform is so dirty you can't see what side she's on. "GET OUT THE WAY!!"
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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #27 on: November 16, 2007, 02:28:42 AM »
Meanwhile, a lone wolf stood on a ledge overlooking the battlefield below. He shifted his MP-40 to his left paw and used his right to wipe the sweat, dirt, and grease from his brow. He then took out his binoculars and spied a couple of Allied riflemen and a medic making their way along the outskirts of the field. "A dragoness.....a skunkette...and a wolf, probably." He said to himself. Placing the binoculars back into his pack, he slowly made his way down to the three troops, hoping to stop them before they reached the other side, giving the Allies a foothold in this battle.
« Last Edit: November 16, 2007, 02:34:54 AM by Darius McCain »
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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #28 on: November 16, 2007, 09:02:12 AM »
The medic did his best on the second would, again, not really bothering with painkillers, just suturing it closed. "Alright, now we need to get out of here, pronto. But the sniper...We're pinned until someone can take care of that thing."
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Re: The Trenches
« Reply #29 on: November 16, 2007, 11:26:53 AM »
"I suppose we are." Keyi said agreeing with the medic. "I wouldn't risk a run for it as accurate as that first shot was."

 

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