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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 7:29 pm
Sahira stayed behind with the others, and let out a slightly frustrated sigh at the chief's continual abuse of his leg. She made the note of yelling at him over it the next time she got a chance.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 9:59 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Minerva gave a clipped nod, "The one and only. Looking for me?" "Captain Eldst. Pleasure to meet you. President Bolton sent us into the city to round up any soldiers that were against Malador. Care to join us? We've got a couple of tanks a few blocks ahead, as well as a Wreker and a pair of Bradleys inbound with supplies and reinforcements."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 10:04 pm
Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous Minerva gave a clipped nod, "The one and only. Looking for me?" "Captain Eldst. Pleasure to meet you. President Bolton sent us into the city to round up any soldiers that were against Malador. Care to join us? We've got a couple of tanks a few blocks ahead, as well as a Wreker and a pair of Bradleys inbound with supplies and reinforcements." "I never say no to tanks, Edst." Minerva grinned, "lead the way boys, we'll win back this city yet."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 10:20 pm
Arch the Angel "This isn't a residential area. Move in, check it out. Hidden troops isn't an issue in this situation, but there might be injured. Either way, keep on your toes." He says, signaling two men to go ahead and investigate. He followed behind with them, keeping up, grunting slightly whenever he landed on his leg. There is no sign of movement as the two men approach the structure. Upon making entry, they discover that it contains only a video camera with a telescopic lens, mounted on a motorized tripon, and connected to a laptop computer in one corner. The laptop screen shows a close-up image of the front door to the army HQ building, then switches to show the two of them! A voice issues from the computer speakers, "Good afternoon, gentlemen. To what do I owe the pleasure of your company?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 10:41 pm
Minerva the Marvelous Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous Minerva gave a clipped nod, "The one and only. Looking for me?" "Captain Eldst. Pleasure to meet you. President Bolton sent us into the city to round up any soldiers that were against Malador. Care to join us? We've got a couple of tanks a few blocks ahead, as well as a Wreker and a pair of Bradleys inbound with supplies and reinforcements." "I never say no to tanks, Edst." Minerva grinned, "lead the way boys, we'll win back this city yet." Sean grinned. "Well then, ladies and gents, let's get to the a**-kicking part of our day." He said, motioning for them to follow him.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 11:35 pm
"Right behind you Eldst" Minerva hooked her duffelbag over her shoulder and followed.
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 11:48 pm
Minerva the Marvelous "Right behind you Eldst" Minerva hooked her duffelbag over her shoulder and followed. "Call me Sean." He replied, winking and leading them down the street, where four tanks had formed somthing of a barricade, over the still-smoking remains of other tanks. "I love the smell of burning a*****e in the morning." Sean said, walking over to one of the tanks, hopping up and pounding on the hatch. "Got one. Roll out."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 11:53 pm
"Sure thing, Eldst, when we're not in battle." Minerva kept a hand close to her hand gun as they moved towards the tanks, just in case something went wrong.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:20 am
Minerva the Marvelous "Sure thing, Eldst, when we're not in battle." Minerva kept a hand close to her hand gun as they moved towards the tanks, just in case something went wrong. The commander in the tank pounded back. "Moving ahead three blocks and fortify, wait for the rest of the convoy." Sean pounded back an affirmitive, and hopped off, following the now-moving tanks as they rolled, hopping on the side of the Wrecker as it passed. ((A Wrecker is like Anc's truck. Easily modified military towtruck. IN this case it's been modified for moving weapons and first aid supplies.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:33 am
Minerva followed behind, "So are any of you going to tell me exactly what's going on here?" She yelled over the sound of the tanks. "I just know the city's in chaos, and that's about it."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:39 am
Minerva the Marvelous Minerva followed behind, "So are any of you going to tell me exactly what's going on here?" She yelled over the sound of the tanks. "I just know the city's in chaos, and that's about it." He offered Min a hand up onto the bed of the Wrecker. "President Bolton's second, Vice President Malador Locke made a bid for power, and overtook the city. Krovh has nuclear silos at key points in the city,. We're trying to get to the Military Hub to try and lock him out of the system. Bring down the grid, kill communications, and blind his forces. We've got a pair of B-52's in the air that relay our communications and battle tac information for our forces. As soon as the Grid went on, the President locked Malador out of the the system. We also took all of our air support to Pheonix. F-22s and Apache gunships are more useful when blowing the s**t out of an opposing city than Abhrams tanks. Unless thier Tubby's siege tanks." He nodded, standing up and walking to the front of the bed, stepping over tied-down pallets and boxes, picking up a sniper rifle, looking through the scope at the area ahead.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 12:56 am
Das Steube Minerva the Marvelous Minerva followed behind, "So are any of you going to tell me exactly what's going on here?" She yelled over the sound of the tanks. "I just know the city's in chaos, and that's about it." He offered Min a hand up onto the bed of the Wrecker. "President Bolton's second, Vice President Malador Locke made a bid for power, and overtook the city. Krovh has nuclear silos at key points in the city,. We're trying to get to the Military Hub to try and lock him out of the system. Bring down the grid, kill communications, and blind his forces. We've got a pair of B-52's in the air that relay our communications and battle tac information for our forces. As soon as the Grid went on, the President locked Malador out of the the system. We also took all of our air support to Pheonix. F-22s and Apache gunships are more useful when blowing the s**t out of an opposing city than Abhrams tanks. Unless thier Tubby's siege tanks." He nodded, standing up and walking to the front of the bed, stepping over tied-down pallets and boxes, picking up a sniper rifle, looking through the scope at the area ahead. "Huh, never liked Locke," Minerva took the offered hand and pulled into the bed of the wrecker.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:00 am
Minerva the Marvelous "Huh, never liked Locke," Minerva took the offered hand and pulled into the bed of the wrecker. Sean paused, pulled the trigger, picking off a scout, pulling the bolt and loading another round into the chamber. "No one really did." He said, taking another shot, "But he's smart enough to do the job, and the President trusted him," He paused, and shot again, sending another sentry to join the other two, "Until this." He said, taking a fourth shot.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:10 am
Das Steube Sean paused, pulled the trigger, picking off a scout, pulling the bolt and loading another round into the chamber. "No one really did." He said, taking another shot, "But he's smart enough to do the job, and the President trusted him," He paused, and shot again, sending another sentry to join the other two, "Until this." He said, taking a fourth shot. "Any contact made to the angel?" Minerva asked. "And to your left fifteen degrees, third story, second window. Something's glinting, can't tell if it's sniper or a civ without a scope."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 1:14 am
Minerva the Marvelous Das Steube Sean paused, pulled the trigger, picking off a scout, pulling the bolt and loading another round into the chamber. "No one really did." He said, taking another shot, "But he's smart enough to do the job, and the President trusted him," He paused, and shot again, sending another sentry to join the other two, "Until this." He said, taking a fourth shot. "Any contact made to the angel?" Minerva asked. "And to your left fifteen degrees, third story, second window. Something's glinting, can't tell if it's sniper or a civ without a scope." "Krovhan sniper." He swivled and took the shot, the glint dissapearing as the sniper went. "Thanks."
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