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Its the 24th Century, space travel has been around since the 22nd century and Militaries have become more advance and made wars more intense.

Skye Blazer Commander of STRIKE commands the Universe's largest, most advanced and most powerful peacekeeping force.

Once again STRIKE has been called upon to keep the peace between two nations of another sentient world, a pretty routine mission, routine enough to take your partner along, but will it stay that way?

(Strike regularly accepts help from mercenaries and allied units)

I told my ships to continue to orbit the planet, the planet was Theraxi Onaris, where two nations had decided to go to war, unfortunately a neutral nation was caught in the middle. My Commanders, the Over Lords felt that this was unacceptable and called us in. We did the usual and set up a protective boundary around the nation and anyone who tries to break through were to be shot.

Fortunately it was a rare occurrence, it seemed so safe that I brought my lover with me on this occasion. Cody was so cute, 5ft 2, blond hair, green eyes and a slim build. He stayed next to me most of the time but one night he wandered off, that same night things turned for the worst.

Without warning one side sent over 200 long range heavy bombers and began to bombard the neutral nation from the air, buildings around my men and I exploded and burst into flames.
"GET TO THE SHELTERS, FIRE ALL ANTI AIR." I yelled to my soldiers but it was all in vein, as soon as the bombing had started it had ended.

After taking stock of what had happened I sent my men out to look for Cody as he never made it to the shelters. They did find him, buried under several tones of concrete. My men went to start a rescue mission to get him out, but I told them not to bother.
"But sir he could still be alive under there?"
"Dont be stupid private, you and I both know no one could survive that."
"I know sir, I just, I didnt want to.."
"I know, come on, we've got some clearing up to do."

Several years passed since that tragic day and the general concealed himself within the confines of his office rarely ever ventureing out. This went on for two years straight until one day a man appeared randomly inside the General's scotch bottle filled office and found the General on the floor with an empty bottle of scotch in his hand passed out on the floor.

He touched the General and they were teleported to a dark circular room, the General was then brought back to a concious and sober state. It was here that he met the Guardians, beings who could control time and space and due to the Generals absence wars had broken out on many a peaceful planet.

The Guardians told him that if he would continue to do his duty then they would ensure that someway somehow he would find love again. Reluctant the General agreed and set back to his work.

He visited planet after planet solving wars even managing to prevent some, however on one planet a strange thing happend to him. He was wandering around some woods when he was suddenly bitten by a large wolf along with several others around the camp.

Nothing much happened until several months later when the General found he had transformed into an Anthro wolf as had his soldiers. After extensive tests it was found that the wolf that had bitten him had more or less infected him with a new virus that turned humans into Anthros and was easily passed on until it got to a certain stage then died out itself.

Despite some odd behaviours in his men Skye took it as a blessing in disguise, his men now had faster reflexes, could see in the dark without night vision and their hearing was near perfect, some had even aquired some special abilities.

More years past and Skye soon found himself once again on another war torn planet except this one would be a bit harder to fight. Over the years Strike had encountered a nemisis, another military who called themselves Vertex and they could almost match Strike in every way and sought out to control the Universe. Vertex had been trying to conqure this planet until Strike had come to intervein.

From the Hull of the SSV Repulse drop ships and drop pods hurdled towards the ground bringing the Strike troops to bare on the troops of Vertex.
Drop pods hit the ground and specialist units jumped from them securing areas to allow the larger dropships to land and deploy troops and vehicles en mass.



My team and I hit the ground running we came up against heavy resistance almost immediatly but my team were highly skilled and it didnt take us long to get Vertex on their back foot and started to push them back.

"Sabre, Midnight, push forward to the ruined house, Snow, Ash, find a good sniping spot and give us cover, Gin, Tonic, get me comms and prepare an airstrike, I'm moving up to that garage up ahead, ready....move!"

Sabre and Midnight ran ahead firing in the gerneral direction of the enemy and took cover at the ruined house. Snow and Ash made their way to the church spire and took up sniping positions. Meanwhile Gin and Tonic tapped into the local radio chatter. Once I had checked my ammo I moved forwards to the garage killing two soldiers trying to break down the large door at the front.

Midnight being the sneaky sort has carefully made is way inside the garage through the back and grabbed hold of the remaining Vertex soldier and very quickly broke his neck.

Meanwhile I looked around at who was talking to me viewing the youngster through the visor of my helmet. I looked him up and down before lowering my rifle to seem less threatening before pulling off my helmet to reveal my wolf features and shook my head now that my ears were finally free again. .
"Don't worry we're not here to hurt you, you dont need that."

Clou Adweiss


Jumping slightly as he heard another body slump to the floor; he was startled by it; unaware that the Vertex had gotten in, and also the man who had snapped his neck too; wasn't Rex supposed to be watching outwardly?

Shaking the thought from his mind the young blond turned back to the armoured male; who was still intimidatingly larger than him, even without the helmet, or raised rifle.

Clou's eyes widened, emerald eyes taking in the wolf ears, that he'd never encountered before, as stillness grew, the fight clearly over as the remaining Vertex had fled for their lives. He backed up a little so that he could see both the armed men in the garage's main work area, not wanting to have one able to sneak behind him.

The blonde teen was tense still despite the words of comfort; as the two clearly belonged to some military force. And Clou trusted the military on this planet, nearly the same as he trusted the Vertex; which surprisingly, wasn't a lot.

Clou Adweiss


The small mechanic was clearly alarmed by the number of them, and backed up further, round a tall mobile shelf, that was stacked with varying tools and equipment for the last revamp they'd been doing.

~.Clou.~

I looked over the wolf/man unit, there were quite a few of them; and all seemingly calm and content with what had just taken place. 'They still look like military..' I thought to myself, as I kept tucked out of sight for now; the canine unit were all a good several inches taller than me; and despite by slim physique that wasn't necessarily 'weak', these men were clearly built for fighting.

Clou Adweiss


Flinching a little at the mention of fear; he frowned, what else was he supposed to do?! They had just, kinda' invaded? Did they want tea?!
Cut from his rambling line of thought as a hand fisted in his shirt lifting him into view of the others; as he skimmed his own emerald eyes over them quickly.

A choked gasp left him as he was lifted, but pleased to be put back on the floor; he pushed the hand away from his shirt in a hurried fashion before glaring at the comments; as if he wasn't there.

"Yeah, I do, as it happens; I may be young but I'm not a kid!" The last part added as the 19 year old was a little touchy, he was only just 5 ft 4", and still small; but at least it had momentarily cured his fear, as he had bit back the comment. He shifted one of the criss-crossing dungaree straps so that it sat back on his hip, before his arms had crossed; clearly unimpressed at being labelled a 'kid'.