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 Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 9:23 pm
Inficio Constupro- Parker, Stanton, Monte, Ronny, Jay, Cutler
Army- Suicide's Squads-
Beach of German Terrorist Base
Arrival
Parker, Stanton, Monte, Ronny, and Inficio flew out of the vehicle and down the ramp into the smoke filled arena. Luckily, the bulk of the smoke screen had exploded into the air, shrouding the the units from aerial target acquisition and distant target acquisition. Still, anything within a close realm to the units could find their position. Getting the first strike at a disoriented enemy, Inficio decided that this would be an ideal kind of engagement "Alright units, kneel down and shoulder your weapon- view through your scope or your iron sights. Form in your normal fire team arrangements- keep in a line based behind the stryker. Make sure to look over and aim, however. On the double, and on my mark, fire at will. For now, prepare to fire." Parker, Stanton, Monte, and Ronnie each began to assume their positions around the stryker, using it's armor to partially cover themselves from attack. The stryker, although big, was in cases too big, and disallowed the full cover of all the units. Becuase of this, several units had to sit adjacent to the vehicle, only covering half of their bodies horizontally rather than vertically in this situation. Cutler, the primary weapons expert, began his start towards the automated weapons control.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 10:05 pm
((Cough, war humor...))
Snipermanz
Marine- Designated Marksmen
Beach of German Terrorist Base
Arrival
Hearing the crack of the enemies rifles firing a split second after they saw the miniature explosions light up at the end of the barrel, the Preacher and Priest had established the targets they were both gunning for.
The Preacher wanted to sanctify his squad by initially removing the primary high value target in the group- in this case, the squad assault soldier, carrying with him a high powered, accurate, automatic heavy round Mk. 48 machine gun. This was of course, his primary target becuase this unit in particular could deliver concentrated heavy firepower downrange quicker than other soldier could, and due to their squads close grouping the Preacher decided that he would have to engage this target first. His instrument of exorcism the SR-25, the preacher intended to smite his target and send them into hell that they were more deserving of.
The Priest's fanacitism only grew at the introduction of the torturing, anti-Christ figures. His fury had been slowly increasing ever sense the beginning of the engagement, and he was ready to unleash his divine wrath and spread the holy gospel among the units directly adjacent to him, in his perspective below. The vengeance could only be administered to the hell mongering mercenaries in lethal brutality, as the death invoking conviction was the only form of pure justice left among the punishments he was allowed to deliver. Seeking benediction for his targeting, he decided that he would try to remove as many demons as possible in his view point, and steadying his aim, flipped a small switch on the side of his gun that opened up the small receiver internally inside the M14 Mod- full auto.
Both of the soldiers having acquiesced their targets, they kept their aim steady, and squeezed the trigger.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 11:22 pm
#461B7E The ground units were of course, happy as ever to finally face opponents. They were actually going to face a real enemy this time- not an apparent, invisible force that the Esrchrecken deemed hostile, but an actual fighting force, well armed, well trained, and motivated to annihilate their team. The bored soldiers were having a field day with this possible entertainment- as much as heartless psychopaths do.
The infantry units facing the marines still continued their consistent barrage of 6.8mm blended metal bullets, capable of piercing of Mark III armor. The infantry units viewed the marines preparing their assault, a couple hundred yards away. While the Esrchrecken were slightly perplexed as to why the units were so far away, they cared very little for the enemy units reasoning. As far as they were concerned, the enemy being far away allowed their ultimately superior sized squad to continue firing their barrage and hale of bullets, this decreasing the need for accuracy and increasing their range. These infantry of course, had never known defeat, were horrendous torture’s, believed themselves to be of higher importance and trained every day to justify this claim of self importance. Despite all of this, these units were still willing to die for their cause, and if dieing at this moment meant killing the enemy, they were more than willing to sacrifice themselves.
Through the thick clouds of smoke grew an apparent shape- that of a possible armored vehicle. Although hazy, distant, and dark, the soft silhouettes of human figures could be made out as shadows among the clouds, and the Esrchrecken were trained to respond appropriately to these kinds of situations. Viewing the possible enemy soldiers, and given the large smoke screen, the Esrchrecken decided to give themselves no chances when it came to these matters. Raising their fire-arms to their shoulders, and checking through their Trijicon x 4 32mm scopes, brief smiles flooded the faces of the darkened units, as they kept their blurry aimed fixated roughly on the enemy position, and squeezed their triggers.
As for the Air units, they kept a steady flying pattern in the air. Unaware of the locations of the units below, they responded immediately and apathetically without surprise to the situation, simply acting towards the enemy change in battle and responding appropriately. The units had decided not to waste bomber loads, as these were both less accurate and more useful for ground engagements once the smoke cleared. Rather, the F-35’s in the group decided to released their laser guided GBU-15’s into the smoke screen, to cause dissension among the enemies, and possibly hit them. They also decided it would be a good idea to release a series of 25mm rounds into the cloud, essentially spraying the internals with blazing hot uranium and molten copper until the area transformed into nothing but an infertile, irradiated decaying cesspool. At that moment, 32 GBU-15 laser guided bombs from eight F-35’s were released from their holding mechanisms by a simple switch of a button causing an electrical impulse to surge through the connected wires and cause mechanical action through electric motors, and dropped into the clouds as dead bombs, propelled forward by the effect of inertia being passed from the planes, and gravity. Simultaneously, 1840 25mm depleted uranium copper covered rounds were fired by eight GAU-12 Equalizers, at 4200 rounds per minute, directed downward as an engulfing spray and tidal wave of depleted of heavy metal and latent radiation, through the force of the nitrocellulose propellant and gravity.
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Posted: Fri Feb 05, 2010 11:35 pm
Snipermanz
Marine- Designated Marksmen
Beach of German Terrorist Base
Remove all Targets
An interesting thing occurs when the trigger is first pulled. First, a spring, located within the handle is released, in turn setting off a string of gears and springs in relation the hammer. In the Preacher's and Priest's case, the hammer was internal. This hammer was connected to a series of springs; one of the high powered springs was in the back position of the hammer. The hammer was held back a small plate that was only released when the complicated series of trigger movements occurred, and in turn allowed the hammer to move forward. The internal hammer moved forward because of the spring coiled up behind. In the front was a spring which pushed the internal hammer backwards, if a round wasn't fired. The springs usually were held in equilibrium, unless the small plate controlled by the trigger was released. When the trigger was released, then the plate slide back to it's position and pushed the entire body of the hammer backwards. To reload, the barrel would exploit the gas and recoil of the expanding explosion to push the breech back again and load in another bullet. The bullet of course, was inside a daintily created cartridge, filled with a primer, propellant, and in this case a nine and a half gram armor piercing 7.62mm x 51mm round. The hammer would strike the end of the cartridge with a considerable force, enough to set off the small powered primer, and set off the propellant. This in turn created enough force to send the projectile down the end of the barrel. The 5 pounds of trigger force was more than enough to set off the nearly perfectly calibrated 3 pounds trigger force, which had set off chain reaction previously mentioned, and launched the projectile in the direction of their Targets: the Squad assault unit, and the rest of the most highly concentrated group of soldiers.
Both the preacher and the Priest hoped that their anonymous 7.62mm x 51mm non-simunition rounds would deliver the ultimate source of retribution to their hell infused enemies.
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 12:10 pm
dark light yagami22
Army-Squad Assault
Beach of German Terrorist Base
Arrival
Upon sergeant Inficio's orders. Kuro assumes his position around the stryker and shouldered his Mk.48. He then peers through the scope of the gun, in search of the enemy with his finger resting lightly on the trigger.
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2010 7:24 pm
[~......HOLYMUTHERFAWKENGODJESUSCHRIST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! O_O''...I feel like I'm already going to die...We're nearly being surrounded and raided all over the place~]
Name: Kevin Pointdexter (IXI B L A C K IXI)
Rank: LCpl(Lance Corporal) E-3
Role: Marksman
Team: Fireteam Group 2
Company: Bravo"Bad Company"
Arrival
Beach of German Terrorist Base
~Pointdexter was behind Sergeant Wong as the German Terrorists Commenced their attack, while he positioned himself behind the wall. So many things happened, first it was the Aerial Raid of the Sky, which made things unstable and would disrupt nearly anything within it. Also, If he was not mistaken, he slightly looked ahead, to see a motor vehicle heading towards their direction. Not even looking ahead once more, he stayed covered and heard bullets spraying, along with the other forces starting to act as well. This was all too much, although Pointdexter was a Marksman, even he felt disadvantaged and felt a need to die already. He looked down at his SR-25, with his 7.62 X 51mm rounds locked and loaded, and almost pointed it at himself. He was thinking...His Training was for nothing and That they were about to die just in an instant. Seeing Preacher and the Priest going into action, firing off a bullet of the compounded cartridge inside, and especially with his impressive Sniper concept of his SR-25. And seeing as he must do the same eitherways, he waited for a few moments as he came leaning against the wall. He looked over at Sergeant Wong, as he came shifting his SR-25 over his shoulder, positioning it on the wall's crusted and supported edge. He took the same time given, to shift his body around, and use his shoulder as another support, while trying to adjust from the parallax effect and also knew he had to try a technique close to the WAG Method.~
~He had to breath a bit, with all the special surround sound, he knew he was only given so much time. Hopefully, Preacher and Priest could provide enough cover, while Pointdexter started to ready himself. Every unit of the battlefield mattered, especially the "Bad Company" and them being either Marksman or Sniper.~
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 4:56 am
2nd Lt. Mothanius
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Role: F-15C pilot/Leader of Garuda Squadron
Squadron: Garuda
Skies above the operation, engagement
((Until Archer Jack gives me the official rank he said he might give me (in PM), I will retain the rank of 2nd Lieutenant. However, being so, I was still given command of Garuda.))
"Roger that General," Mothanius chirped in response. "Garuda squadron, follow my lead. We will engage the air units at the discretion of air superiority. The 35s are a tough opponent, but we have already tested ourselves against them and you know we can defeat them. Our skill and talent will equalize the field."
Garuda was loaded and marked for a total air superiority. Mothanius himself was equipped with 4 AIM9Xs on his wings with 4 120AMRAAMS on his fuselage. Under his belly was an external fuel tank so that he may use the disposable fuel from that before feeding the fuel from his aircraft. The rest of Garuda was loaded with their own, personal set of arms, all consisting of AIM9s, AIM9Xs and 120AMRAAMS. Every aircraft was loaded with the newly designed V3 Radar package, still classified to the majority of the public on its inter-workings. Every pilot had JHMCS equipped so that they may lock onto a target without the use of the HUD, giving them a much wider range of targeting and quicker reaction.
He monitored his HUD and VSD for targets. Suddenly, a blip appeared, before dissapearing, then reappearing again. Multiple blips started to show on his VSD and so Mothanius decided to call it in knowing his upgraded radar package was more powerful than the 14D. The 14 would be best to dogfight while the eagles provided longer range support.
"Archer, this is Garuda," he stated. "I have multiple bogeys at our eleven, appears to be the 35s that are stationed here..." Larger blips appeared at a further distance away from the 35s. "Rog... sir, we have more targets visible as well. Seems like bombers at high altitude. Suggest splitting our force into a bomber deterrence/air superiority role. Garuda would be perfect to take out the bombers as the 15s fly best at high altitudes."
He had already switched to his long range 120AMRAAMs, or his sniper rounds as he liked to call it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 8:13 am
Suicidesoldier#1 boomstix Boomstix (Harry Maddigan) Army-Armored Mechanized force Beach of German Terrorist Base Arrival Harry wasn't having a good time, none at all, it feels like forever as he hugs the sand beneath him as machinegun fire stich a bloody path across the beach where He and his platoon are, instantly killling half of his companions. But only a few seconds have passed when all that happened and themachine ginner fired on another spot, harry took this chance as he furiously get to a sand dune to get cover and out of the gunner's sights, sneaking a peek behind him he can see more men die and then beside him only a few are lying, hiding or firing back at the dune he's hiding but also dies as some are foolish enough to poke their heads out. ((Godmod. First of all, your are controlling the enemy and assuming that they have a machine gun, and controlling the fact that they are shooting it at you. Secondly, you are adding the fact that there is a company behind you- there isn't. As a matter of fact, you haven't even landed on the Island yet. Even if there was a group of companions, you couldn't roleplay them dieing, that's not up to you unless your the commander of them. Fourthley, the invisible machine gunner you've invented or 'found', despite that doing so you have godmodded, you've controlled, and I control the enemy; meaning that you've essentially created, armed, and controlled my character. Fifthly, you've invented a dune, and people who are sitting on it. Sixthly, you've speedhacked by doing too much in one turn, and essentially killed more people- all of which you neither have authorization or control of. There is a differance between observing things and making things up. You have made things up, and for this reason, your post will be disregarded. Please post yourself arriving on the beach from a lander- you can assume that it landed, in this case. Please read the AMP and then post again. )) ((ah geez this is getting more of a handful XP wait if there's no company behind me then who am i with in the boat?)) Boomstix (Harry Maddigan) Army-Armored Mechanized force Beach of German Terrorist Base Arrival Been a while now after the speaker in the lander's massive hull announced their impending arrival and telling them to check thsir gear which he did which consist of the basic helmet, flak armor, grenades and an assault rifle, gone are the heavy gear(for this operation) which will only weight them down if they land on the beach or in case in the middle of the see if the lander got shot, so they will only get them once they secured the beach. Feeling the jolt of the metal floor Harry shifted his foot to prevent toppling over and then, a warning buzz signals of the heavy door opening and the massive slab of metal slammed down on the sand and bright light stabs his eyes, forcing him to squint through the light for any enemy at the beach or gun nest to give him early warning to duck or jump away.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 9:10 am
iShoot-u-xx (Sgt. Wong)
Sergeant E-5
Marine-marksman (Red team)
Beach of German Terrorist Base
Arrival
Company: Bravo (Bad company)
Adam peered through the scope of his Trijicon ACOG ta-31 and lined up the little arrow with somebody's head and switched his Steyr Aug a3 off of safety, his finger rested lightly on the trigger. "I want to see the pink mist..." He mumbled to himself as he pulled the trigger back and he heard the loud crack of the 5.56x45mm round exit, being sent out of the barrel in a deathly spin towards whoever that it was aimed at, although there were many other factors to consider, the odds for a hit were incredibly high, would it hit? Only time will tell. "Pink mist..." He mumbled again as he started to sight in on another target.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 11:15 am
boomstix Suicidesoldier#1 boomstix Boomstix (Harry Maddigan) Army-Armored Mechanized force Beach of German Terrorist Base Arrival Harry wasn't having a good time, none at all, it feels like forever as he hugs the sand beneath him as machinegun fire stich a bloody path across the beach where He and his platoon are, instantly killling half of his companions. But only a few seconds have passed when all that happened and themachine ginner fired on another spot, harry took this chance as he furiously get to a sand dune to get cover and out of the gunner's sights, sneaking a peek behind him he can see more men die and then beside him only a few are lying, hiding or firing back at the dune he's hiding but also dies as some are foolish enough to poke their heads out. ((Godmod. First of all, your are controlling the enemy and assuming that they have a machine gun, and controlling the fact that they are shooting it at you. Secondly, you are adding the fact that there is a company behind you- there isn't. As a matter of fact, you haven't even landed on the Island yet. Even if there was a group of companions, you couldn't roleplay them dieing, that's not up to you unless your the commander of them. Fourthley, the invisible machine gunner you've invented or 'found', despite that doing so you have godmodded, you've controlled, and I control the enemy; meaning that you've essentially created, armed, and controlled my character. Fifthly, you've invented a dune, and people who are sitting on it. Sixthly, you've speedhacked by doing too much in one turn, and essentially killed more people- all of which you neither have authorization or control of. There is a differance between observing things and making things up. You have made things up, and for this reason, your post will be disregarded. Please post yourself arriving on the beach from a lander- you can assume that it landed, in this case. Please read the AMP and then post again. )) ((ah geez this is getting more of a handful XP wait if there's no company behind me then who am i with in the boat?)) Boomstix (Harry Maddigan) Army-Armored Mechanized force Beach of German Terrorist Base Arrival Been a while now after the speaker in the lander's massive hull announced their impending arrival and telling them to check thsir gear which he did which consist of the basic helmet, flak armor, grenades and an assault rifle, gone are the heavy gear(for this operation) which will only weight them down if they land on the beach or in case in the middle of the see if the lander got shot, so they will only get them once they secured the beach. Feeling the jolt of the metal floor Harry shifted his foot to prevent toppling over and then, a warning buzz signals of the heavy door opening and the massive slab of metal slammed down on the sand and bright light stabs his eyes, forcing him to squint through the light for any enemy at the beach or gun nest to give him early warning to duck or jump away. ((Haha, it's alright, you have the motive, and you understand the basics, you can learn. I shall inform you of a lot of things in PM's- then you can try to edit your posts and whatnot. Your doing great as far as writing skills go, but your forgetting a lot of details in accordance with roleplaying. The difference between the two is basically a set of rules and details of your weapon/armor. So, I shall pm you! blaugh ))
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 2:37 pm
General Jack Archer, Brigadier General Roy Mustang Archer
Air Force - 108th TFS "Wardog"
skies above Terrorist real estate
air Superiority
Jack gave a nod , "alright Garuda Lead, split your squadron into groups of 4 and work as you see fit, our Radars are working fine, the phoenixes are running hot, we will take a shot on the B1s taking em out with two of our phoenixes at once before we blitz forward on the 52s and Stealth craft. Razgriz, your objective is to keep those 35s busy, keep your eyes open and senses sharp. when we annihilate their air force, we'll be set to change aircraft or weaponry."
Roy stuck close to his father, "B-1s are in range, Wardog 2 here, Firing phoenixes at right B-1B." WIth that, war dog squadron let loose a pair of phoenixes at each B-1B that was set to approach their main land force. With roy keeping a solid eye on the sky as his RIO eyed the radars.
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Posted: Sun Feb 07, 2010 5:07 pm
XxLady_GuineverexX
Sgt. Hatter
Sergeant E-5
Marine-marksman (Blue Team)
Beach of German Terrorist Base
Arrival
Company: Bravo (Bad company)
Hatter leaned against the wall. She closed her eyes for a moment. She watched Adam as he used his scope, and laughed at his comment,"Sick freak." She teased. She was tired, and this had been chaos. She wasn't sure that the whole team was gonna make it this time either. She didn't care, the fight was thrilling. She pulled herself up, holding her assault rifle at her shoulder. Using the scope, she spotted enemy soldiers. She took a deep slow breath, as her finger brushed the trigger. She was hesitant, wanting the best shot she could get.
((sorry it's taken me so long, is this okay?))
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