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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 4:35 pm
Gerard laughed. "No just waiting until your gaurd was down. Because you chose the same hiding spot as me." Gerard smiled and hopped out from behind a large steel bucket filled with molten gundanium. He began firing his beam cannons at Adal.
"Gonna take more than that to bust my armor." he flipped some switches and the thick armor came off to reveal a lighter and faster version. Jack began to use the thrusters to go very fast. He drew his sabers and began to lice at the suit.
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 6:13 pm
Marie chased after the mismatched newcomer while John dodged around the rocket fire. She slashed quickly with a beam saber, then retracted. She felt a smile of satisfaction spread across her face as the beam bit into metal armor. She jumped back, ready to attack again.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 6:04 am
Raikou was taking hit after hit, thankfully none of them heavy. "This is getting out of hand guys, we might have to fall back!" He grunted as another shot hit its mark, this time on the already damaged shoulder, knocking the armor off completely, exposing the vulnerable joint underneath. "Byrd, Koza, Back to back with me, we'll hold them off!" The flamethrowers he had were starting to run out of fuel, leaving him with his head vulcans that were already low on ammo, and his shoulder vulcans, only one functioning after the last hit. 'This is getting bad... very bad..' He still had beam saber to fall back on, but he didn't want to get close to the Albators with an exposed joint.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:46 am
((I know what you mean, Ky. It stalks me...))
Adalwulf easily took a step back, glad his teasing had lured the hacker out. It looked like he was also a pilot, but not too experienced. Most of the shots wizzed by him, though a good bit did hit Lillia before he got behind the cover of a machine. "You're good technical wise, I'll say that. Let's see if you can fight well enough." He ripped open a panel from the machine, messing around with the wires a bit until the crane-like thing released the heavy steel bucket. He used his beam rifle to make a small crack at the bottom, firing at his enemy after he did so.
Demyan briefly noted a small c***k, about one inch deep, in the back armor of Natasha. But he was preoccupied with dealing with the one in front of him. "Like your little sabers can deal any real harm to Nattie." He dodged a slice aimed for him and grabbed the Christmas colored suit's arm, swinging him around to hit the other twin suit that had attacked from behind. Then he used his own saber to swipe at both of them.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 6:27 pm
The impact wracked Marie's body, hard. She spit blue blood into the floorboard of her cockpit. Wiping her mouth, she gathered her senses just in time to dodge the junk machine's swipe. "Let's see how tough that armor really is." She pushed Jack out of harm's way, and held the saber straight out, aiming to plunge it up and into Natasha's shoulder joint.
John screamed with rage, and attacked Alucard like a wild man. "You and your kin took everything from me! My wife! My child! My parents! My home! What the bloddy hell gives you the right?! You bastards just think you can do whatever you please, stealing and killing when it suits you! What about us?! What about the people you hurt? We have needs, feelings, and desires just like you do! Answer me!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 6:56 pm
Al easily dodged John in his rage side stepping and blocking every hit. "When did I ever say I thought I had the right to do anything? Do you think this is what I wanted to do with my life after my brother defeated me as a kid? No! I wanted to live out the rest of my life in peace and put the past behind me. I am not proud of what i've done and niether am I proud of what my brother has done. That doesn't excuse the fact that I am his brother. If it wasn't for me he would have been dead already and i'm sorry John," Al side stepped and tripped John making him fall face first onto the floor. "but I can't let you stop Chris." Al shot a rocket at him.
Shane had left Al to his grudge match to find new enemies. Thats when he found Kamon. He told all Albators to go after the extra pilots and Shane charged firing his gattling gun as he came.
Gerard got behind cover and calculated a few things in his head. He also tapped a few things on his computer and broke the prison on his swarm to give Adal more work. If Gerard wasn't able to cripple him the Data Swarm would. Or at least give him more of an opening. Now Gerard drew out one of his gernades and activated it. He looked for a second and threw it. I missed the bucket instead hitting one behind his enemy. Adal was probably sneering at his aim but he didn't care. Adal wasn't the target he was after. The grenade bounced off the other bucket and rolled into the bucket Adal had made his crack. "And you may be a good pilot but your a terrible tactician." The grenade went off making a large explosion.
Jack was beggining to get fed up with this battle. It was obvious that they weren't winning by this point. The counter attack of the enemy had been to great. But maybe Jack could force them to retreat. He drew out his EMP grenade and activated it. "Everyone down!" He threw the grenade at Al.
Al saw the grenade. "Oh s**t! Evacuate! EMP!" Al flew off away from where the gernade landed. The rest of his squad and all of the Albators came with him. Shane was despaired but knew he had to leave. Gerard came out after he blew a hole in the roof. Then the grenade went off creating an EMP shockwave. Al, Shane, and Gerard were missed but most of the Albators were hit. "You win this time Kamon." Al and his squad sped off back to their colony.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 7:08 pm
John waited for his heartrate to slow before speaking. "Alucard and his team have pulled out, and the golden machines are indisposed. The junk machine's all that's left. All remaining operable units, converge on Marie's location! The Russian pilot's good, but I'm betting he can't take all of us!" ((My new RP is now also open, BTW))
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 7:36 pm
"Well i'm out then. I have zero power left in this old suit. What about you John? Are you hurt?" Jack was just floating around. He had put of a space helmet so he would be able to breathe.
Al was some ways away when he stopped. He had gotten a nose bleed going so fast.
"Why did we run? We could have handled them. Our nanites would have fixed us. We could have won." Shane was frustrated because he wasn't able to battle Kamon.
"I agree with Shane. They were damaged and losing when we left. Why retreat?" Gerard wasn't exactly angry but curious.
"I made us leave because they were ment to endure. I don't have the heart to kill them as of yet. If they attempt to hurt Chris though I will kill them." Al flew off.
Gerard shrugging went after him. He didn't really care.
Shane looked back at the refinery and grudgingly went after Al.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 11:46 am
Adalwulf jumped up onto the machine to avoid the molten gundamnium and pieces of bucket, swiveling it around to counter attack the Backdraft pilot. But when he got it into position, the hacker was retreating. "Of course, run away." He muttered, a little annoyed. He listening to John on the radio about going to Marie's position and that the other Backdraft pilots were retreating as well. Except for one. He sighed and moved Lillia away from the dangerous area she was in, heading to where Marie was and remaking the prison for the data swarm. "But I guess it's for the best. I was going to miss an enemy who could keep up with me."
Demyan came to his senses when Natasha stopped working. He cursed obscenely and jerking around on the controls angrily. The others were leaving, leaving him here surrounded by these enemy pilots. Well, he would have done the same, he thought. Natasha's systems came back up slowly, and he realized that he would be outnumbered and slightly outgunned, even with his gattling gun.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 1:42 pm
"Congrats! The plant's ours! Recovery team, activate hi-jammer arrays and make your approach. The plant is ready to move." Marie radioed to the waiting salvage crew. Shouts of joy could be heard from them. "Be advised: The Gravis Officium has suffered heavy shell and beam damge, with missing appendages. Space travel may become problematic. The Modus Operandi III has also been heavily damaged. Gundam Arashi is still operable, and should be floating nearby without its pilot. Everyone else is still in good enough shape to relocate. All members of Kamon and John's crews, move out! Gundam pilots...well done." John tried to raise the MO3 off the ground, but it was too heavily damaged. Rockets had shattered the armor, and G-forces combined with the physical shock had rendered the motive power systems inoperable. "Before we go, we gotta comb the area; seek and destroy anything that might lead them to us. I'm willing to bet there's also tracking devices around here somewhere, left by Alucard or one of his team. You've all done well. I'm proud to have served with you today. We'll regroup and see what mobile suits are still operational, and then we'll go after Nick. But first...we need a name. Kamon, Byrd, Jack, Koza, Adalwulf, John, Marie, and crew just doesn't roll off the tongue. Any ideas?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 2:49 pm
"Well i've been thinking about that for some time. Why not just call us The Resistance? I mean that is what we are right?" Jack floated around in his cockpit.
Needless to say Chris was infuriated when Al recounted the loss of the refinery. He was also mad because Al had left when they were winning. He got over it quickly and dismissed him. "Well that went well."
"Well just as long as we're not all disbanded and killed i'll agree." Shane had been fearful of the report to Chris.
"Don't worry you'll be fine. Chris will get over it. As long as we're still in control of everything Chris will get over anything." Al had walked out with Shane and Gerard following.
Gerard was deep in thought about his adversary in the refinery. He was good but he thought he would have gotten him.
Chris was sitting in his chair thinking of what to do. He could still make gundanium but that was his main facility. It would take time to make enough Albators to replace the ones lost today. Chris wasn't worried though. Chris then began thinking of what Kamon would do next. He guessed Kamon would come for him next. "Kamon has grown a long arm indeed if he thinks he can reach me here. He shall soon find out that no matter how long his arm is he shall not touch me."
Nick was in his room sleeping. He was having a dream that Kamon was standing over him ready to kill him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 3:28 pm
((It suddenly works now, odd.)) "Well, whatever it is, its gotta work. I'm lost as to a name."
"Wait... How about the Coordinators. Has a nice ring to it."
"Yeah, it kinda does. Wait.. Our original intention was to rescue Nick. He might be here! All pilots, if you have a working suit, find him!" Byrd jetted off into the plant, and began scouring it in hopes of finding him."
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 4:52 pm
There didn't seem to be much agreement on a name for the group, so John left them to decide amongst themselves. He breathed a sigh of relief as the massive engines of the plant fired and began to carry it back to the Silenus family colony. On board the plant was a basic but spacious living quarters. After securing the Modus Operandi suits, John allowed himself to relax. Just before he dozed off, he heard the slap of bare feet on the floor behind him. Marie was just emerging from the showers, wearing her bathrobe. She jumped in the air, using just enough push to escape the weak artificial gravity and glide across the room to land in her husband's arms. She planted a kiss on his cheek and whispered, "Well done, my darling." He held her closer, taking note of a blue ink stain on the robe, and fell asleep.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 7:33 pm
"Why the Coordinators? Oh, and no Nick won't be here. More than likely Chris has him imprisoned in some special cell all to himself." Jack's suit had been dragged into the hangar on the plant and he had begun to gather his armor and limbs and put them back. Thankfully he had placed a tracker in the pieces of armor so he wouldn't lose them. "Hmmm. I have another idea. Why not we call ourselves the Legends?"
Nick began to fall into another part of his dream. He was falling through a deep chasm and all around there was only darkness. then he came out and began to float in the air. The chasm had vanished and now Nick was standing in the air. Around him smoke was rising and when he looked down he saw, with horror, a battle field. Amoungst the ruins were parts of gundams. He saw Koza's gundam destroyed beside Byrd's. Some distance away was the MO or rather two of them both with giant holes in their cockpits as if some hand had punched through them. With surprise he saw parts of his father's gundam the Gravis Officium laying in ruin on the ground. Then he heard the sound of a battle. Not but a few feet away Nick saw Kamon with the Raikou armor on fighting a smaller gundam. Kamon was losing. He had lost his right arm and had a hole near around the cockpit probably barely missing Kamon. Kamon swung one of the swords from another armor set at the smaller one. It bounced off and the smaller one used the oppertunity to cleave off the other arm with it's own sword. Then it shot out one of the knees making Kamon go to one knee. He heard the one in the smaller suit laugh. Then Nick knew it was Chris. He raised one of the buster pistols he had taken from Nick and fired destroying Zero Raikou. The small suit stepping out of the fire. Now Nick was right infront of it and as he looked the suit thrust it's sword and Nick awoke with a start. Nick looked around to see that he was back at the Backdraft base. He sighed in relief and thought about his dream.
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