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 Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:21 pm
"Yes sir." Tau replied with a hint of rage. His whole team had been wiped out. Quickly Tau rejoined the fight firing at the now revealed droids. After taking out a few his blasters over heated. They had a never ending supplu of ammo...a downside was they over heated some what easily. As his guns cooled Tau asked "Shouldn't we be retreating now?" They were clearly out gunned.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:26 pm
Copy looked about the terrain and got an idea. he pulled a thermal from his belt, set the timer and lobbed it at the base of a precariously high pile of scrap.
"yeah. I'd say we're done playing with them now. You first. I'll watch your back. we'll group up with my team. Go!" The ARC stood and opened up with his twin DC-17 repeating hand guns, laying down cover.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:30 pm
Zeta grabbed a seringe from another medic. "No, not that one. Where's the bacta plasma?"
The medic was slightly taken aback. "We're out, sir. Gone in the crash."
Zeta sighed and pulled out his own precious canister of bacta. "Put it to good use."
The medic nodded and Zeta went over to Gamma, who lay shivering on the floor. He was pale and somewhat clammy, and barely seemed conscious. Zeta had lain a blanket over him to keep him warm and now he had some water rations, which he wet Gamma's lips with. "Hang in there, Shakes. We'll be alright soon." He checked Gamma for external injuries and, finding none, lifted his legs on top of a crate. He checked his body temperature and, finding it normal, left the blanket on him. "You may have seen some scary things, but know at least that Delta's alright now. He's not hurt anymore...Hang in there, Shakes."
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:31 pm
Tau saluted and ran off. He fired at a few stray droids that were trying to flank them. He ran at full speed towards the other squad. He would have time to morn the death of his commades later. After all he had been with then since day one of the clone wars. As Tau grew clear he holstered his pistols. It looked like for the time being he had a new squad.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:33 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:38 pm
Copy turned and followed after Tau, shooting back at the droids occasionally. at least ntil the detonator went off, burying them under several tons of scrap.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 10:51 pm
The administration of bacta into her bloodstream made Chi awake once more, gasping a little. The last thing she remembered were those ball-droids with blades. Now they were all gone, and disturbingly, they weren't in the air anymore. She sat up abruptly, whimpered in pain that spiked from her chest to her arms and legs, and collapsed back down. She got used to the pain quickly, and realized that moving would make it worse while quickening the poison. Staying as calm as possible, she looked at the medic slowly. "How long, doc?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 11:11 pm
Zeta came over. "You'll be fine, don't worry. Just rest a while, try to slow your breathing. They had removed her armor and body glove, leaving her in her underwear of a tank top and uniform shorts. The desired effect was to cool her body down, and she resisted from shivering admirably. Once the bacta had been injected into enough places, they allowed her to sit and engaged her in conversation, asking her to move about if she could.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 11:28 am
((Sorry 'bout that abscence.I had things to do offline so I was stuck with that.))
Psi had kept silent for quite a while now.Staying in shadows and moving impossibly un-noticed.He had somhow gotten himself lost,only now just catching up to one of the groups."Well this isn't right."He crouched in a shadow and whispered to himself,watching Zeta and some others.The blade of his cleaver stuck out in the light and glinted.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 12:54 pm
((good lord this moves too fast. have we gotten to the CP yet?))
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 4:16 pm
((Not yet. the team has to meet up with Iota and Psi who were camped out on the eastern arm of our scouting assignment. whe had to respond to distress calls from two other scouting squads, (Butcher's bill: four dead, two wounded) who made hard contact with advance parties. the rest of the group should be at Iota and Psi's position, though Psi seems to have gotten lost and has found himself near the field hospital. I'm on my way with Trooper Tau in tow. any other questions?))
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 5:17 pm
((cale, I'm putting you in charge of editing my BoV summaries in the SGG k?))
Sigma fiddled with his blaster rifle. If the droids had already arrived, then there would be trouble. He blasted into the air again, looking for the blue beacon of the CP. It was not there. The CP beacons had become a mainstay of the war. It began with the Republic, who would ignite the beacon to allow their troops to know that it was a friendly command possition, but the CIS soon began doing the same thing, with a twist. They developed a slice for their engineers allowing them to slowly replace the Republic beacons with their own CIS, effectively stealing the CP. The Republic did the same thing to the CIS.
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 5:20 pm
((I'll try. how did I deserve such a lofty position?))
the ARC trooper Copy moved through the trash, having procured a droid blaster from a fallen foe to use as a longarm. he scanned the garbage hills and the scrap mointains for trouble, then sent out a call to his troops.
"Squad, this is Captain. report in."
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 6:43 pm
"Sigma, reporting in." Sigma said as he touched back on ground.
"Copy, our beacons not lit," Sigma noticed. "That means theirs Seps over there. You want I should move up and engage?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 20, 2005 6:50 pm
"Scratch that. if we go in, we go in with numbers. we've already had two teams ambushed by the tinnies. but sinche you're overthere, collect intell. if you see any CIS wets, blast them. We'll move on your position. and don't call me Copy."
Copy continued to move on towards the teams position, trotting along at a hustling pace.
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