Tri-Alliance <Age of Hope> Lit Sci-Fi RP O/A

[V.H. Griffin Chan]

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station: Aeon

Aeon sprinted, keeping up with Maksimnova easily, since their capabilities were the same, she never lost sight of Mathias, her instincts told her this wasn't going in the the right direction, at least not for them, but she needed to know what was happening and what was Mathias purpose

"One aditional command Disruption, if things go south, find a way to destroy this place, whatever thing Riodan is planning must not come to pass" the feeling of power coming from nearby made her worry, whatever thing this station hold was incredibly powerful

"Yes, I do feel it, and that worries me" she said solemn and stern as they entered the dome like room, she gazed upon the ceiling, the markings and the figure to which Mathis kneeled and knew they were set up, it was a trap all along, she wondered if Rachel was involved in this too...

"I'm really sorry Riodan, there is only one reason I will give my Nova Core, and ressurecting your lord is not that reason" her blades raised, her Judgement class tyrant blade shinned with energy as every upgrade charged, she keep her tyrant blade on the ready "Fine, follow my lead" her energy levels raised, releasing her 1st tier restrictor, Maksimnova was right, they didn't know what Mathias was capable off, and it was better to have her defenses at peak point

She lunged forward, judgement class blade first, she slashed horizontally, knowing well probably Mathias will block this first strike, after the slash she will do 2 things, spinning in the opposite direction of the slash she will raise her Tyran blade and fire and energy rail shot at point blank range, and the she will activate her thrusters and jump to the side, leaving the way open for Maksimnova to strike

arrow Raven's Branch Homeworld: Planetary Capital: Oksana

The Exterminator class transport soared throus the atmoshpere, shocking from the entry and AA fire from below, but Thomas was no mere infantry men, he knew quite well how to pilot one of this, he was picked up from the very best "COming in hot Honey!, brace yourself!"

He yelled to Oksana, who was in the back, the shocking did little to bother her, her javelin weapon racks was opened as she pulled out weapons and munitions "No worries, I'm ok, ETA?" she inquired as she loaded her guns

"ETA? what about now?" Thomas replied dodging another barrage coming up, as the battlefield revealed to them "What about I love you? open the ramp baby, try landing close!"

Thomas facepalmed himself, he knew exactly what she was going to do, he actually knew it from the moment she rided her javelin "Baby... are you sure of this?" he said, lowering the ramp "As sure as the fact I want you to ******** me tonight!"

The engines roared with a thunderous sound, as Oksana pulled her Rail cannon and chasity cannon from the racks, placing them on the special placement on the sides of her unique Javelin, making them custom aprt of the bike armament, her armor interface conected to the Javelin weapons system, giving her full control of weapons

"Bombshell brunnette away!" she released the brake and the bike speed towards the opening in the back of the ship, as Thomas made a dive and then raised, leaving her close to the ground near Vice last position, the javelin jumped out, the roar of the transport probably alerted Vice, ro maybe it was the bike that just passed roaring over her head, landing on top of the bipedal walker, crushing him as it howled out of pain, Oksana pulled her magnum, loaded with fire rounds and put a entire magazine into the head of the creature, silecing it

"Hello girlfriend, did your as miss me?" she said to Vice as she reloaded, she rolled back to Vice in the Javelin stopping close to her "That talon look bad on you, told you tribal things and piercing was not your style remember?" she said placing her hand on Vice head "I'm glad you are ok, how is Calamity?" she inquired "Honey bring your sexy a** here, Vice needs..."

Her voice stopped, and Thomas wondered why, the reason was Oksana HuD becoming crazy with red dots everywhere "Honey...NOW!"

[Captain Butch Flowers]

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station

The attack came and Mathias welcomed it, one of his arm blades reached out to defend the first attack as the second one reached back coming over head though his counter missed as Aeon had moved. He stepped out keeping one blade aimed at Maksimnova as the Rail Gun Energy Round rippled into his Pura Shielding and sending the concussive force through his body. A missed step and he watched as Maksimnova was already on the move, he rose one blade to guard her first attack expecting her to do the same. Instead she continued her assault knowing Mathias would have to pull both blades to defend himself. Maksimnova was ferocious with every swing of her judgement class tyrant blade that it forced him on the defensive. With both of Mathias Pura Energy Blades trying to stop Maksimnova she opened him to Aeon. In defiance Mathias' forearm energy blades extended out two feet past his elbows waiting for Aeon to take a turn. Maksimnova huffed at the speed she was moving it made her swings look like glares of light. "You can't win Mathias, you know that."

He was grinning behind his helmet now, "I will see the lengths of which your will and fortitude bend, Nova Marine! Steel yourselves Aeon and Maksimnova!"

The two pillars alongside Pure Clan Honor Guard Lord Rhaeel came to life and the dark dank dome was light a vibrant white, finally displaying it's true beauty. They buzzed with energy, though not yet enough. Mathias' shielding sparked from a direct strike, and a beam of energy shot from the left pillar restoring immediately before shattering.

arrow Amanda Stonewater and Warstar

Blood and meat sprayed the walls, bone and corpse collided with metal. The Honor Tyrant was doing his job, and the Command Invisionary was breaking through. One of the Zeta Giants looked down upon the Warrior in bulky pearl white armour, he looked back and in anguish he lunged. Bright white streaks of energetic power propelled from his back and he was airborne, the hulking beast that looked down at the Warrior in white now stared down a man of pure power. The beast angered and roared as it rose it's six scything arms to cleave the air around him, it was too late his blade pierced the armour cranium and with the same anguish a white fire and electric blue pulsed beyond the beasts recognition before it's head cratered and in limbered to the ground. The Warrior in pearl white moved on, and the beast looked upon a womanly figure in a black and blue reflective metallic suit. The woman held in her hand a device that the beasts widened upon, it struggled to move but it was took late the device was lunged into the crater of it's exposed brain. The thing erupted inside the beast, meat and bone shrapnel filled the air.

Command Invisionary Amanda Stonewater, whipped her Tri-Shotgun into action setting in on a single burst fire. The thing fired in streamlines breaking whatever carapace armour would try and survive. The weapons fire power sundered her oppositions. Honor Tyrant Warstar came about whipping around in whirls of his weapon taking down would be enemies.

arrow Raven's Branch Homeworld: Planetary Capital Templar Marine Vice

Vice only scuffed as Oksana came in leveling the beast she had strained so hard on to raise the rifle too. "I can't say that I've ever been happier to see your lazy a** finally do some work." She pulled herself forward trying to lift up Calamity. Two more streaks in the sky erupted on the ground and kneeled there was Reaper Marine Enduring he moved quickly to push a line into a perimeter. Templar Marine Rose was moving towards Vice, Oksana, and Steele. She ducked in quickly and at a slide grabbed the armour carry handle on Vice, and Calamities upper back.

Reaper Marine Enduring had already picked up three Shock Troopers who were pinned down, and began pulling them back. "This is Enduring, Oksana and Steele clean up this mess with us then we need you to go on a hunt and find Templar Marine Perception she is out there somewhere. Once the EMP of the Warhead clears out find her."

"This is Templar Marine Rose, I can handle Calamity and Vice. Condition contact, Vice condition Red, Calamity condition red moving into black we need to pull them out. Oksana can you and Steele handle the situation here? There are still a few Shock Trooper strong points around here they've been ordered to pull out see to it."

[Captain Butch Flowers]

arrow Hyperion Homeworld: Honor Tyrant Concussion

The attacks ravaged his armour, the Elemental Lords were more than capable and he was just bidding time before Dawnstar arrived. Concussion knew he could not win this fight, the quicksilver of his armour began to ripple violently as streaks of lightning pummeled his every step. Ferocity kept him going, a quick launching swing and he landed a hit on Aerostar breaking through his shielding. A secondary cleave brought Aerostar back to the ground and he rose his Tyrant Battle Blade just in time to catch Thunderstar's strike though it was fruitless and a large burst of weaving lightning blasted Concussion's pearl white gauntlet a burnt black and armber. He stepped back as the electricity flowed through him before grounding itself out, this battle was harsh but he was determined. A burst of his thrusters and Concussion jumped a few meters back, watching as Aerostar and Thunderstar regrouped. Targeting systems and allocation systems looked to the sky in hope that Dawnstar would be making landfall, but the thought was neigh.

Smoke licked off Concussion's armour and he was ready again, the bright white Aura turned a bright yellow and orange. This was his last tier, and hopefully he could gain an edge. As power swept in through his Tyrant Armour he looked again and Aerostar and Thunderstar were gone. Immediately he lifted his blade as Thunderstar came crashing down in fury upon him. The force of the attack was almost unbearable, but his suit flashed orange and his like a fiery blaze Thunderstar was knocked away. He braced himself as Aerostar came in quickly and launched him, almost giving in to the attack his form flashed orange and he came smashing down with his fist like hammer burying Aerostar into a crater of dirt. Thunderstar was back, and Concussion was not ready as a fury of powerful attacks took him from his posture. Each swing turned his body limp and like rubber, the massive amounts of electricity flowing through would of shorted an entire Cruiser but his suit held hard. Then Aerostar came in relaunching Concussion, his form lit up once more to counter the attack but Thunderstar was too fast. A driving swing and power attack sent Concussion skidding across the planes of Hyperion.

As he lifted himself up the sensory in his suit was going mad, Hydraulics were leaking hard and it was visible from the black sludge that recognized burnt hydraulic fluid. His Fussion Powercells were just holding steady, and his tenth and final layer of energy shielding was gone. He took a knee and only managed so because of his pride, his armour was gouged and torn to shreds. Orange protein foam filaments were visible and so was the blue impact gel that managed to squeeze through the holes. Looking ahead he could see Aerostar and Thunderstar walking towards him, their demeanor unsympathetic to his pain and his soon defeat.

Another sensor went of in Concussion helmet, and a bright flash of pure white crashed in front of him. The visor was cracked and he could barely make it out, but a figure pummeled Aerostar swinging a massive weapon, then he watched it twist in fury and send Thunderstar skidding away in a blink. His visor cleared up as the secondary lens dropped and his primary ejected. There before him stood the Honor Tyrant Commander and Leader of the Tri-Alliance and Hyperion. Honor Tyrant Commander Dawnstar III stood there poised and ready, one hand bearing the Judgement Class Tyrant Battle Blade, and the other bearing the only known Judgement Class Tyrant Battle Shield that locked into his forearm. It was a prayer asnwered to see Dawnstar in his Judgement Class Tyrant Armour, and his fury of battle that drove Concussion to stand once more. "Dawnstar I a-"

"Do not worry about this fight Concussion, though you are authorized to spectate shall you choose." Dawnstar turned back to the fight and Thunderstar was already upon him, the Elemental Lord was fast but Dawnstar was faster as he swatted Thunderstar away and in fluid motion smashed his shield into Aerostar driving him into the ground. "I would not abandon my own."

[V.H. Griffin Chan]

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor guard station, Aeon

Aeon feinted backing out after seen the pillars raise, she cursed seen how his shield was replenished when the beam touched it "You know that is not a good signal right?" she asked to Maksimnova on their private communications "He has an advantage over us in this room, we need to disrupt his connection to those pillars, any ideas?"

Once her feint was over she lunged again, both blades on the ready, again feinting a slash, her thrustes calves activated, launching her upwards back flipping over Mathias, her blades poiting down as she pulled the triggers, sending an energy rail round and a solid rail round down towards Mathias, his shield was strong, but so where her weapons

Her heart felt pressed by something, she knew what it was, her mind prayed he could come out alive of whatever trial he was facing, and she hoped too, she will come out of this one

arrow Raven Branch Homeworld, Planetary Capital, Oksana

"Yea well, you will be fine grumpy one" she said as Rose carried Vice "Do you guys have a transport?" she inquired as Thomas brought the transport about as Oksana's bike gun turret started picking up target and mercilessly slaughter them

"You better get out of her quick Rose, that perimeter may not hold much"

[Captain Butch Flowers]

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station

The second pillar shot a beam of blue into Mathias that sent a charge through his arm blades, he only stifled the moment that Aeon made her attack whipping his right arm up and disintegrating the rail round. His movements were much faster now that he went on the offensive, his first fury of attacks resounded off of Maksimnova's shielding before he broke through her shielding and leaving a nasty tear in her left shoulder armour and splitting the trinium woven skin on her shoulder. His rebuddle came back towards Aeon, and barreled towards her each energy forearm blade twisting wickedly at tremendous speeds.

Maksimnova poised her stance back, and regained her posture from the direct hit. "Aeon, suggest you try to put some fire power onto those pillars he likes so much." She raised one of her Magnums and poured round after into the shield pillar, but it only flickered a bright white as it's shielding absorbed the rounds. "Yeah definitely need to put some fire power into that pillar before it starts to become more than a problem. He's got the shielding and that other one that gives seems to make him faster, choose one and we can go from there."

arrow Raven's Branch Homeworld: Planetary Capital Templar Marine Vice

Templar Marine Rose only looked back to Oksana as the Exterminator Class Dropship began it's low flyby. "Don't worry Oksana we got a transport." Her boots lit up a bright white as they flashed and she began to ascend quickly into the under belly hatch of the ship. Right after her Reaper Marine Enduring and his entourage of now Seven Shock Troops did the same following Templar Marine Rose.

Reaper Marine Enduring was on his comm with both Oksana and Steele now, "Good luck we need to escort these two back, then we need to continue the forwards push. One more thing... Blitzstar has been reborn from the darker Gods and he is fighting with the Four Horsemen. Try not to get killed kids."

It was visible now as the dust and smoke began to fade, the figures of the Four Horsemen fighting valiantly against Blitzstar though something was off. The communications between the Four of them were going crazy just before what looked small spheres of white exploded into tens of meter long explosions, and caught in the blast were the Four Horsemen. They were thrown aside, but recovered even faster and slugging it out with Blitzstar.

Honor Tyrant Despair was back on his communications this time with the Tainted Saints only, "Tainted Saints Command, and anyone left in the Raven's Branch Capital you need to evade combat in our sector. We are-" The transmission ended and the Four Horsemen were back into the full fray of the fight itself."

Only a few Dozen Shock Troops were holding positions, they were holding out but the mass of opposition would overwhelm them quickly. Husks of bi-pedal assault vehicles became their only cover, as the hissing and licking sounds of the Corrupted beasts began to become more and more apparent. The Raven's Branch elite mobile combat suits the TV-8 Terminator Squads were still pinned down at the opposite end of the city, and they were fighting fiercely. Among the TV-8 Terminator Squads was Templar Marine Perception, she was critically wounded and unable to get a beacon out of her position.

[Captain Butch Flowers]

arrow Hyperion: Honor Tyrant Concussion

The man that stood before Concussion was the greatest warrior of the Tri-Alliance and it was only awestriking watching him in combat. The fluid motions amongst every swing from Dawnstar connected to something that continued to show his prowess, the strength and power. He watched as both Thunderstar and Aerostar engaged their higher tiers of power, the two elemental lords were much more vibrant in the darkness. Torrents of lightning streaked the planes of Hyperion, but Dawnstar was faster, hurricane wind that would of turned over an ocean pushed at him. Dawnstar was a great warrior and this was but a pin p***k of the damage he could endure, once he began his assault the fight was soon to be over.

Thunderstar's Tyrant Battle Blade connected with Dawnstar's Judgement Class Tyrant Blade, his blade sparked wickedly and as he collided with Dawnstar the lighting pillared down from the blackened skies like the eruption of a Fussion Warhead. Dawnstar only reveled in the power of Thunderstar, his once powerful brother was still no match for him and he knew it. This was childs play to him, and he made sure to let Thunderstar know that he harbored no traitor. Dawnstar's strength overpowered Thunderstar, as he took another swing Thunderstar caught it for just a moment and the blade shattered. The Judgement Class Tyrant Battle Blade connected with Thunderstar's chest plate, and it was a sundering matter as the chest piece exploded in fury blowing apart the entire front section of his armour and shattering the rest. A secondary motion and Judgement Blade struck the bloodied and battered man known as Thunderstar, and he was gone turned into a smoking dust then a pillar of vibrant green and white to be returned to the PureAirNoble once more. Dawnstar turned in fury as Aerostar came from above, he whipped his Judgement Blade up, removing Aerostar's arm that bore his Tyrant Battle Blade a another twist and the Judgement Battle Shield sent sundering cracks and shattering spider veins all around Aerostar's armour. It was quick as Dawnstar spun right after, the Judgement Blade Blazed a pure white and Aerostar was turned to a crystal dust like Thunderstar. The second Pillar of pure white and green shot to the skies letting Dawnstar know that both the elemental lords would be back...

Dawnstar looked back to see Honor Tyrant Concussion at full stand, but behind him was the Pure Clan Honor Guard Lord Therillian. Dawnstar rose his Judgement Blade once more and he knew he made a mistake leaving Concussion alone. Dawnstar's voice boomed with rage and power, "Therillian!" It was too late, two large crystal like blades exited out of Concussion's chest, and he fell flat, leaving dust and soil to grace the air behind him. A beam of Pure White shot out from Concussion, and Dawnstar traced it up looking at what had become of his brother. He looked back now, knowing Concussion was not gone merely in a different, hostile place. Dawnstar poised to move, but just as he did Lord Therillian was set a crouch as vibrant white wings made of pure energy erect from his back. Dawnstar looked up again just watching Concussion's redemption leave the planet. He mumbled under his voice now, "I will bring you back to your home Concussion. I will not leave you behind..." It began at a lunge, both Dawnstar and Therillian collided.

[V.H. Griffin Chan]

((2 things, go daddy Dawnstar!! did I tell you that I protrait Aeon relation to Dawnstar as a sort of father-daughter? since he basically created the current Aeon...

Second thing: You like making my Aeon suffer! meanie!!!))

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station, Command Nova Marine Aeon

Aeon tried to dodge the incoming onslaught from Mathias, moving as fast as her current tier allowed her to, able to dodge the first strikes, avoiding the rest started to become troublesome until finally the started impacting her energy shielding which slowly was wear down until the last 2 managed to break trough it, forcing her to enable her saturation shielding in time to stop the last one, one passing trough hitting her armor, right below the ribs, making a gnash on her side, forcing Aeon to step back

"Close call" she tough, Mathias was fast, she looked into the pillars, it was more than obvius those pillars where powering him somehow, Maksimnova words confirmed this "I was thinking the same" she said while replacing the armor on her chest with a brand new armor shard "I think I..." the momenth Lord Therillian blades pierced Concussion chest, her heart ached, something was not right,her toughs traveled to him, she wasn't sure what happened, but she was sure he was in danger or worse..., her face reflected how worried she was "Lord of the Purefire, please protect him in my absence, please don't take him away of me again..." she whispered, trying to shake the toughs of doubt and focusing on her current task, opening her forearm protector, she attached 5 G5 explosives to the outer part, ready to toss them at a moment notice

As the shard was replaced, she twirled her blades, assuming battle stance once more "I'll take the shielding one, take the speed one, lets force him to be in two places at once and see how Mr. Riodan fares, ready? go!" Aeon speed towards Mathias, as if she was to resumed the attack, jumping forwards, both blades raised as if she was going to dash down towards him and slice Matias in half, but before she would be in his range, her calves thrusters fired and changed her direction towards the white pillar charging his shield, with her judgement class tyrant blade in front she dashed forth, slicing while the gravity and kinectic upgrades released their power, trying to destroy the pillar as she passed, she waved her left arm, tossing the G5 explosives towards the base of the pillar, if the blade doesn't destroy the energy flux, the explosive will at least make it unstable

arrow Raven's Branch Homeworld: Planetary Capital Templar Marine Oksana

"Fine, take good care of her Rose, or you and I are having one of those very harsh talks" she said while mimicking with her hands as if she were breaking the neck of somebody, of course she was worried about Vice, but she was in capable hands, now to the task at hand

Oksana turned and revered the engine "Honey, aerial support, ready?" Steele simply facepalmed himself again, he knew exactly what she was going to do "I have Perception last transmision spot, there are several reports of fighting so, some on our way, we can pass and pick up any troopers left, ready?"

"As ready as the first time we made love" he said, confident in his abilities "Oh s**t, we are seriously ******** then" Oksana replied, laughing as she let go the bike brake and the powerful machine launched forward guns blazing, the autocannons on the front, joined with the gauss and chasity cannons mounted on the front make quick work of any oposition while the tower worked hard keepin them at bay

Cursing in the air, knowing his wife won that one, Thomas came weapons shooting, keeping them away from Oksana, missiles streak the air landing causing severe damage on the enemies

"Tainted saints troopers, this is Templar Marine Oksana, I have an exterminator class droship ready for your extraction, send your location and we will pick you, Perception little b***h I know you are out there, I'm getting your little ugly a** out, respond if you are able!"

[Captain Butch Flowers]

(Dawnstar is definitely going to be doing a lot of behind the scenes stuff. A little bit later Aeon will be deciding what is to happen to Concussion. As well both Aeon and Maksimnova will be deciding what is to happen to Mathias Rodian.)

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station

Mathias was already enjoying his time in combat, his movement twisted and he barreled over end over end hand springing into a deadly whirl for Aeon to strike at him. As his attack landed no where he looked back to see Aeon attack the shield generator pillar. The thing split and exploded into itself, his eyes widened as a focused beam of white thicker than normal collided with him overcharging his shielding. The overcharge was too much and every layer of shielding he had shattered instantly. He still had his speed though, and he was moving quickly ready to break into Aeon.

He was whipped backwards with cascading gouges across his helmet, Maksimnova was already standing over him. She only gripped into his chest plate, her fingers gripping into a gouge in the metal and she lifted him up. Mathias struggled and whipped his energy blades at her like a mad man realizing he had no real defense now. In a full body motion Maksimnova slammed him into the ground, his impact gel inside his suit only stifled some of the concussion. Mathias got a hold of Maksimnova's forearm trying to break free, but she slammed him again. In fluid motion she kicked him on to his stomach, his speed tried to get him out of there but Maksimnova gripped the back of his helmet and smashed his head into the metallic ground. She stood over his upper back power cell housing, and ripped out power cells and wiring.

Mathias was not going anywhere, though his finger crawled across the metallic ground trying to pull himself forward. Maksimnova only watched a moment then left him to his pain. "Aeon, I think you made the right choice. Taking out his only defense made this a lot easier, we would of been sitting here longer had he still had that shielding."

The moment was short lived as Maksimnova looked back to Mathias. His armor seemed to shift and flow slowly like water just before it turned a bright red and orange. His armor flowed like a bright lava, and she realized that Mathias was not just mad, but he truly was what he said. She backed up a moment drawing both her Mark V Gauss Rifle, she began unloading every round she could into him. Every round only rippled across him, until Mathias finally stood up again and the sixty round clip clicked zero. Her eyes widened as she saw what this man, he truly was the Lord and God The Purefire. "I think we are going to need Warstar..."

arrow Raven's Branch Homeworld: Planetary Capital

The Tainted Saints Shock Troopers were held up on the Western front and the rest were scattered, they were trying desperately to find a push out of their strong point. Without the right amount of men to make the push it was impossible. They began sending out distress beacons when Oksana sent out here message. The communication opened up and over the comm a Shock Trooper Sergeant was yelling, "God Dammit Templar Marine, get off the comms we got men bleeding out! We Need Sup-" The communication cut at the sound of gargling then silence, the Sergeant's green light turned up red back on the Flagship the Purifier and his name was added to a list men.

Another communication came over for Oksana, "This is Captain Sretniw, we are pinned down across the board. Pick up our men and drop them off at the Western Strong point, we need to regroup before we can extract. My allocators shows at least Seventy men still alive in the field."

A Shocktrooper held up at the front was ducked behind a wreckage of a Mobile War Platform, he held steady pouring rounds erratically as a method so the corruption could not key on his firing patterns. Though he was alone, the other men of his platoon were pinned down almost forty yards away and with the amount of plasma ooze and needle like spines crossing the air it would be suicide to try and make the sprint. "This is Gold Squad Point, contacting Echo Platoon. I'm the last one alive, and I'm pinned down away from your position."

"This is Echo Platoon lead, Gold Squad give us an physical notice that you are still capable."

The Shocktrooper pointed his weapon to the sky loading a magnetic round. Anyone within a mile would be able to see the distress round as it would of popped up on their electronic weapons display. "Distress round fired."

"Copy that, we only have twenty men available here including myself. Hold out just a little bit longer."

"Negative copy, I got creeps closing the distance fast." The Shocktrooper was already pinned down, he rose his head over the wreckage to take a shot but was forced back down when the entire frame of the wreckage was peppered with bone like spines. He stuck his rifle over using his video feed to fire clear rounds, he only watched as the counter slowly went down from fifty to forty, then thirty, twenty, ten, zero. The clip dropped and he loaded the last of his ammunition into the weapon, incendiary rounds. "This is Gold Squad Point, requesting immediate support ammunition red. I'm not going to last long out here."

"This is Echo Platoon Secondary, we can't get to you Gold Squad. Echo Platoon Lead is down, we are taking heavy fire and losing our perimeter."

[Captain Butch Flowers]

arrow Tri-Alliance Expeditionary Fleet 3: Bridge of the Arcadia

Supreme Admiral Reggero watched as the Bridge was going mad, the fight between him and the Brothers of War had already began. His massive fleet of three thousand ships strong was taking heavy punishment and it was inevitable that they would have to fall back. "COLONEL RIODAN! FIRING LINE!?"

He was already holding a half torn paper, "Firing line is erratic their ships maneuver too quickly. It's impossible for us to key in on them, they are moving too quickly and too erratically that calculating a shot takes too much time."

"What about missiles!?"

"We got nothing, our fighters can't make it past their close in defenses...."

"DAMNIT!"

"Our line is crumpling sir, their ships are too strong and out number us easily. We are only 3000 strong and falling, and they are pushing easily 18000 ships."

"ALL FUSSION WARHEAD ARE CLEAR FOR USE!"

"All?"

"ALL!"

"If we expend all of them, we will have no fire power for a drawn out fight!"

Reggero picked up his wireless in anger watching ships disappear off the warboard every couple of seconds. If his ExO were to question him then he needed to do it himself. "THIS IS SUPREME ADMIRAL REGGERO, ALL SHIPS 100% RELEASE OF FUSSION WARHEADS NOW!" Without hesitation thousands of Fussion Warheads crossed the distance between the Tri-Alliance Vessels and the Pure Clan Vessels. These were not as easy to shoot down as each warhead had it's own defensive shielding. The Fussion warhead did not stop coming for five waves.

[V.H. Griffin Chan]

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station

Aeon looked at Maksimnova, with an approval nod as she pinned down Mathias into submision "Yes, so it seems, I think he just god what he was looking for" she said, but didn't say what she was thinking, just shruggin the tought off, turning around to face the inert Lord Rael "Just what he is aiming to..."

Her words were cut off as she heard Maksimnova riffle going of, she pulled her swords back to battle stance and fired a shoot from each towards Mathias "You don't say..." she replied, knowing quite well of the capacities of one possesing the power of the PureFire

"Warstar, status, we require your pressence inmediately on our position"

arrow Raven's Branch Homeworld: Planetary Capital

"Sgt. you better shut your mouth and keep..." Oksana cursed as the man comm went down "********!, why them newbies always get caught like that, damn it" her bike drived forward, crossing rubble and corrupted corpses, sending them away "Understood captain, Exterminator dropship inboud, keep your asses on cover"

Oksana turned to Steele, after answering the first comm "Honey that's your music, make sure those fellas gets to the western side, while of course watching your pretty rear ok?" Steele nodded looking at her from the cockpit "You will be ok?" Oksana nodded and threw a kiss his way as the Exterminator transport flyed away, heading for Captain Sretniw position

Oksana accelerated, heading for Echo and Gold position, closing the gap between them as the magnetic round went off "Gold hang in there, angel on its way!" she said, now able to look at the pinned down soldier "Keep your head low, barrage incoming!"

The gun turret started is macabre music followed by the gauss and chasity cannons providing support fire for the troopers, Oksana didn't stop, the autocannons rained death forward as she closed in reaching Gold position, sliding and stopping right beside "Get on!, Echo support fire from your position, I'm evacuating this guy to you"

[Captain Butch Flowers]

( We might need to hold off on the Oksana side of the story for a few posts, so the Aeon and Maksimnova ark can catch up. Once we finish with the next two posts, we will resume Oksana.)

arrow Seven Thrones Outer Defensive Rim: Pure Clan Honor Guard Station

Maksimnova watched as the man stood once more this time, though not the same as before. Things seemed to change, and she could feel the room spin as well as the temperature rising. She braced herself for a moment, though late and the Purefire was upon her it was a deadly ferocious assault. Each swing of his magma armblades gouged and seared her armour, putting her on to the defensive. She only had time to roll back and switch positions, everytime she tried to reach for a close quarters weapon she was forced to turn. Instead she dropped a magazine into the rounds loader from her thigh into her Gauss Rifle. She swayed just in time of dodging another attack as she rose the rifle and fired at close quarters. The God whipped his blades up in anger turning the trinium weapon into an oozey mess. It was enough time for her to draw the Judgement Class Tyrant Battle Blade, despite her efforts the Purefire was faster and kicked her to the ground easily.

Maksimnova looked up at the Purefire, it was obvious she had missed pulling out a power cell somewhere otherwards the Purefire would of not been able to appear without it. She grunted as she looked upon him, "Aeon I think I missed a power cell..." The Purefire scrapped Maksimnova across the ground with ease, and she only skid just before her shielding came back online. She rolled over a moment on to her back, sparks went off every so often from her chest plate. Four armour shards ejected out with pillars of smoke. "Your turn Aeon...."

The Purefire was already looking at Aeon, as the God rose one of his blades, firing off three streams of magma bolts.

Warstar's communication came back now, "This is Warstar, I'm pulling Disruption back to help Stonewater, estimated time in five minutes just hold out."

Maksimnova's voice was a little bit rocky, but she had managed to pull herself to a kneeling position. "Copy that Warstar, I'm guessing the engagement of the Purefire is part of some grand scheme... I feel like I'm in a drama action movie..."

"Keep faith Maksimnova, and Aeon hold strong."

Maksimnova directed her communications to Aeon now, "We need to work together, otherwards he can divide and conquer us easily." Her armour lit a pulsating white, and every inch of her armour began to pulse with power, her first tier of the Nova Core Reactor began engaging. It was almost instantaneous as her armour shifted to chameleon camoflauge like that of an S and S Nova marine, her gauntlets and calves pulsed blue like that of a Redemption class, and her eyes took up a red aura like a Berserker. She was ready.

[Captain Butch Flowers]

arrow Hyperion: Tri-Alliance Leader and Honor Tyrant Commander Dawnstar


Dawnstar collided with Lord Therillian, the concussive forces were great enough that the Hyperion Chosen Elite now bore concern. Their first rotation was already being mobilized to engage whether Dawnstar wanted them to or not. Heavily armored Blazer Tanks painted a solid matte black, and lined with silver were already rolling out with a dozen superior classed Rabbit Fast Assault Vehicles.

The fighting between the two was fierce, and quick. Dawnstar slammed his shield into Therillian only knocking his step back, but was met with a powerful counter attack. The crystal blades on Therillian's forearms pulsed wickedly with a pure white aura, and each attack needed to be blocked or parried or risk aftermath damage. Dawnstar began pushing backwards raising his left arm mounted Rail Cannon connected to the firing slot in his shield. He chose the rail cannon over the Fussion Warheads, a preference he was thankful for. Bursting streams of blue and silver collided with Lord Therillian and each one halted his movement. Dawnstar was tracing Therillian with ease, each backwards pulse of his thrusters gave him more time and more hits. Therillian was a close quarters fighter, and his range was limited. Dawnstar enjoyed the arrogance that the Pure Clan Honor Guards bore no ranged weaponry.

As Therillian finally closed the gap between himself and Dawnstar both Crystal Blades emanated power. Judgement Class Tyrant Blade collided with the first blade, then twisted cover stopping the second. It was immediate but Dawnstar already thrusted with his shield blocking the other blade. Dawnstar found a que and in a weaving upwards strike broke through Therillian's shielding and splintering his breast plate. Therillian was open for this split second and that was all the Leader of the Honor Tyrants needed. He shifted quick, and his thrusters pulsed. The Judgement Battle Shield slammed harder than ever, the thrust force increased with the force of 10,000 psi of pressure folded over Therillian and his six wings of pure energy bent in the same directions. Then the Judgement Tyrant Battle Blade came around piercing Therillian's Abdomen armour, the pulsating blue shock upgrade mounted leveling Therillian into the ground, but Dawnstar didn't stop. The Judgement Blade sweeped upwards and the Graviton upgrade mounted bring Therillian back to a stand. Therillian's limbs seemed limp already as Dawnstar slammed his shield upwards forcing the Pure Clan Honor Guard into a back pedal. A bounding strike with all of Dawnstar's ferocity shattered Therillian's breast plate and exiting out his back. The wings began to fade, and Dawnstar was still furious he would pay back Therillian for Concussion. Pulling his blade back Therillian almost fell forward but Dawnstar threw the Judgement blade with all his force as it stuck through Therillian's abdomen. An energetic line allowed Dawnstar to pull the blade along with Therillian.

Dawnstar was grinning now behind his helmet, though he was unaware that the Hyperion Chosen Elite were watching. As Therillian's weak legs forced himself to move towards Dawnstar, the Pure Clan Honor Guard knew now why Dawnstar was the leader. Dawnstar's judgement class tyrant battle blade latched across his lower back, and he dropped his shield to his thigh armour. Both Honor Tyrant Energy Blades expelled out from his Forearms licking in pulsing blues and sheathing black. These energy blades used to be a signature of the Honor Tyrants, now they were just extra weaponry. The first blade pierced Therillian's chest instantly cauterizing the wound, and he grabbed the man's neck guard. Dawnstar gave no words, and both Energy Blades began pumping back and forth hundreds of pulses pierced Therillian into his chest and head. It only took a few seconds and the man was killed by hatred. Dawnstar watched a glorious beam of gold, whites, and teals shot to the heavens from the body he was still holding. The energy blades retracted and Dawnstar put both his massive gauntlets on to the dead man's chest, he looked up just before tearing Therillian in two and dropping both halves of the "Once" great Pure Clan Honor Guard.

Looking around Dawnstar saw that the Hyperion Chosen Elite were already spectating, this was something the should of not seen. Like a child of witnesses his fathers anger for the first time, no one had ever seen Dawnstar viciously kill someone. He only watched as the Hyperion Chosen Elite began mounting up and riding back to the temple. What had he done, he felt sanctity in this though. The communications opened and on the other end was Superior General David Masters, leader of the Hyperion Chosen Elite. Dawnstar said nothing.

Masters was quiet for a while as well, but mustered the courage to talk. "Dawnstar... where do we go from here?"

"..."

"You killed a Pure Clan Honor Guard, they will know soon and will hunt the other Honor Tyrants."

Dawnstar's grin turned neutral and he knew what was going to happen. "Round up all four rotations General Masters. We are going on the offensive, let your other half Supreme Admiral Reggero know... I need to retrieve Honor Tyrant Concussion."

[V.H. Griffin Chan]

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"You don't say..." Aeon repeated as she took on or better say was took on by the Purefire, rigth now their best bet was to hold, if that was even remotely possible "Acknowledged Warstar, make haste" she sighed, trying to focus herself, but that ache on her heart was troubling her too much, trying to shrug the tough aside, her second restrictor released, giving her the capabilities of all the Nova Marines, as with Maksimnova, the red aura of a Beserker surrounded her, her energy shielding was overlapped by the kinetic blue aura of a redemption class, saving the stealth capabilities

"Here I go..." she phased forward, disspearing from sight, lunging against to the Purefire, as she approached, her kinetic field expanded, this to remove the first attemp of blocking her attack, whic was a vertical slash from her judgement class Tyrant Blade, which after the slash released its own kinetic energy field aiming to avoid a second block, as she dived her tyrant blade forward, tying to pierce the Purefire chest.

[Captain Butch Flowers]

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Maksimnova moved like a shadow of Aeon, mimicking every move only a split second after her. The Purefire moved as a shifting image to fight both of them. Every strike Aeon made the Purefire guarded, each time the intense blades of molten fury rebuddled the kinetic forces. The kinetic force was strong, though it was not enough to break his fortitude and force his step. Aeon and Maksimnova together were an unstoppable force, but the Purefire was an immovable object. He wove in and out with tremendous speed weaving around Aeon and Maksimnova's attacks.

The Purefire's mind dilated time and he watched as in slow motion Aeon came in for a piercing attack, he wove under her and only swiped both arm blades up looking to launch Aeon into the air. In fluid motion he drove both arm blades towards Maksimnova.

Maksimnova took herself off the ground in a horizontal spin dodging both high and low attack, but the Purefire crossed blades slicing into Maksimnova's armour. A second attack and she was slammed to the ground. It would of hurt more but the Redemption energies grounded her and taking most of the concussive force. She only looked up to the ceiling a moment, before getting back to her feet this time with both Tyrant Battle Blades in hand, and her Judgement Class Tyrant Battle Blade across her upper back.

At the back of the room, the Pure Clan Honor Guard watched. His eyes moved from behind his helmet, black sludge leaked from his eyes. He had been bound here by the PureDesecration for over three hundred years, and he had finally awoken. He was bound though and unable to move, he watched as the Purefire fought with two women. His hatred burned now, yet he was bound to his throne. The Purefire breathed life into him, this was Mathias' plan to reawake the slumbering Honor Guard. Mathias knew he could not awaken him without the power of the Purefire, and the Purefire only showed himself when death or dire times were upon. Lord Rhaeel's armour came online now, as his suit lit up a translucent white and fought to leave the seat. Though tendril of brown and black created by the PureDesecration bround his arms legs and body. His voice emitter came online, "RELEASE ME!"

The Purefire spoke to Lord Rhael's mind, "I can not release you, the Gods of the Pure Clan can not touch you as you can not touch me."

"RELEASE ME! AND WILL FIGHT WITH YOU! RELEASE ME AND I WILL BEAR LEGIANCE"

Maksimnova looked over a moment, to hear the screaming Pure Clan Honor Guard before getting on her communication with Aeon, "Think the Honor Guard will fight for the Tri-Alliance?"

(For this section, You can choose to release Lord Rhael by unbind him though Mathias will die and fight for the PureAirNoble. Another option is that you don't release Lord Rhael and he will die, then join up with the PureAirNoble but Mathias will rejoin the Tri-Alliance. Then there is always the last option, let the Honor Tyrant fix all your problems.)

[Captain Butch Flowers]

Hyperion Starport: Dawnstar

Special Ricochet Transports were being mounted up by the Chosen Elite, they were leaving their Blazer Tanks since they were going in as boarding party assault teams. They were already separated into smaller groups now. They were split into twenty ten man teams, they bore a painted stripes across their chest back and shoulder pauldrons, some had red, others had blue stripes, they differed as far as yellow, gold, and silver. They were bringing twenty Ricochet Transports excluding Dawnstar's silver and gold plated transport loaded with a rail-deployment system. Fifty of the Hyperion defense Dawnstar Class Assault fighters, and five Defiler Class Marines that would ride with Dawnstar.

The Defiler Class Marines had not seen battle for an extensive period of time, but they were Hyperions most notorious weapon in their arsenal. They were the former Honor Guard Company to the PureBlueDragon, and only served the High Council. Since the Hyperion High Council was gone, Dawnstar was going to put their soldiers who feared no enemy, bore no empathy, served no God, and just as loyal as the Honor Tyrants. These were going to be Dawnstar's personal escort. The other Ninety Three Defiler Class Marines were protecting the temple in the absence of all two hundred Chosen Elite.

Dawnstar walked into every transport hanging a silver medallion from the Temple itself in the transports to protect the mens fortitude. They would need it, never had the Hyperion Chosen Elite had to fight Pure Clan Honor Guards, or Gods themselves. They've beaten back the Darkness and Desecration, held over three thousand Tainted Saints Invisionaries during the Aeternum Conflict, fought of Legions of men, and were the best. In their history of service only forty of them had died, all on the same day when Calliope stormed the Temple with every man in her arsenal. Dawnstar looked upon the men in the transports each on bathed in black heavy armour, and each one a son to him. His love for these men who gave so much for their nation and got almost thing back but pride.

The Transports began to take off, they were headed to Supreme Admiral Reggero's third expeditionary fleet. The time would be shorter of travel maybe an hour, Dawnstar had reactivated Hyperion Transportation beacons allowing them to travel further almost instantly. This method was only usable under Dawnstar's directive.