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 Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 10:50 am
"AWACS, you get that?"
"Of course. I'm contacting Valais Air Base now......Ok, Crimson Wolf, permission granted."
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 12:20 pm
"Roger that. " -Al begins to follow the other two aces-
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 8:16 pm
"Alright, we've reached the target. Prepare to engage." Draken's team flew in formation until they came within range. "Alright, attack formation. Ready? All aircraft report."
"Bane 2. All systems go."
"Bane 3. All systems go."
"Bane 4. All systems go."
"All right. Break off and attack. And come back alive."
"Yes, sir!"
Bane team began an assault on the Kestrel and its escort ships. Slowly, the ships begin to sink.
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 11:38 am
(A loud, resounding noise fills the ears of the Bane pilots...it had been broadcast across all known Belkan and Osean frequencies. The sound is long, low, and loud. After a few moments of silence, the noise is heard again.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 12:12 pm
"This is AWACS BattleAxe. Bane team, an unknown pilot is broadcasting a strange sound on all frequencies. No real threat observed, so attack if you wish."
"Copy that, AWACS. Bane team, leave the unknow plane. If he's no threat, then don't waste your missiles."
"Roger"
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 12:30 pm
(the sound plays again.)
"Hear that, fellows? It's a funeral bell. No threat, you say? Funny. Luckily for you, I'm just passing through. I want no trouble, gentlemen. Today. Deathtoll has places to be."
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:27 pm
"roger. forming on your left wing." jett says as he flies by fenrir then hits his air brakes to slow up a little.
((what did i miss?))
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 2:40 pm
"That bell you hear is my calling card, Bane Squadron...when next you hear the Death Toll, know that I come for you. Ta for now!"
(Deathtoll crosses the airspace and is gone, quickly as he came.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 3:02 pm
((the battle with the Yukes is over, and we're headed back to Valais with a buddy, and a friend of mine joined the rp under the alias deathtoll))
"Arcane 1, begin landing checks. You are clear to land. Arcane 2, follow Arcane 1 two minutes after touchdown. Crimson Wolf, same after Arcane 2's landing."
"Copy that." Fenrir brings in tthe Terminator to the hanger, followed by Shade and Wolf. When all three are on the ground, they retire to Fenrir's dorm. "So, Wolf, tell us your story, if you will."
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 6:25 pm
"well, then. i'm gonna get me a soda." jett says walking over to a vending machine and pushing the button that says DR. PEPPER. then he sits down and opens it. he starts to Chug it. He belches loudly and says, "man, 23 favors taste much better after a dogfight".
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:28 pm
(Jet noise is heard loudly nearby.)
"Who's that? I thought we brought everyone home already," asks a nearby yeoman from behind his stack of paperwork. (He gets his answer a few moments later as another pilot walks in, carrying a helmet adorned with clock gears)
"Evening, gents. You look as if you're about to tell a story, so we'll forgo the introductions until you finish." He carries an ornate cane with him, which he taps on the ground twice before sitting down. "Well, go on! Don't mind me."
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:37 pm
"No need, Silas. I've heard your death toll before. Ask not for whom the bell tolls. It tolls for thee. I've heard you say that before, along with your funeral bells. You've perhaps heard of Belkans and Yuktobanians falling to the Fangs of Fenrir? And before you ask, you're helmet gave you away. Clockwork gears. I've seen you fight in a joint battle before. You must remember Arcane Team, yes?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:58 pm
((lol, nice God-moding.))
"Of course. My CO tells me I am to become Arcane 4. I assume you all must be the rest of Arcane Squadron...?" Silas regards the rest of the company thoughtfully, twirling his cane as his eyes move. "I feel I must warn you, however: Flying under another man's command is not what I'm used to. I have always flown single-ship until today. But I will do my best to serve the Arcane squadron."
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:28 pm
"A joint Ustio/Ocea unit. Interesting. Well, my general strategy is to have everyone disperse and fly on their own during battles. But I worry most about my wingmen's safety. If you run low on fuel, supplies, or are too damaged to fight, pull out immediately. Just let one of the others know. This goes for myself as well. If I pull out, keep fighting until you yourself has to break or the battle is over. Is this understood?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:31 pm
"What do you take me for? This is all second nature to me. And to the rest of you, as well, I'd wager. When can I expect to leave on sortie with my new wingmen?"
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