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 Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:54 pm
Zell stood there and let out a heavy sigh at the explosive-crazed man next to him but ignored it, if they could take out the bridge it would be one less area to worry about enemy forces streaming from. Zell pointed at the center of the group that was just entering via the Main Entrance.
"Fire, NOW!" Zell quickly got down and jumped forward into the air right over the directory and landed a huge right fist to the first Soldier to get in which smashed the Buckethead's helmet in and sent him spinning into the air only to crash into the floor a second later. Zell stood back up and readied himself, it was time for the fun to begin.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:54 pm
Seifer ket out a howl of pleasure are he started rending bucketheads asunder.
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Aya soundless climbed up behind the colonel, and watched the battle, his sniper rifle held loosely in one hand
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 9:59 pm
Haiiro quickly scopes his rifle and takes aim... "Make'em count! No quarter! No prisoners! Weapons free!"
He takes a snipe shot at a hostile, then moves on to anything resembling a raving idiot wearing a bucket like a hat... The others take their shots, more liberal than Haiiro, but still doing good... Any hit's a good hit as long as it halts them.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:01 pm
Well, now's as good a time as ever...Gattsu concentrated for a few seconds, readying his GF for its attack. When his concentration ended, he shouted out:NIGHTMARE! I summon thee! Show them your wrath with your Massacre attack! A pit suddenly opened right under some of the Galbadian forces. Up from the fiery pit came a great demon. He screamed in pain and anger as flames spouted from him in all directions, taking out several soldiers in the process. The demon then receded into its pit and the hole closed. That takes a hell of a lot out of me... He would need a few minutes to rest, taking cover.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:02 pm
Grinning with that wicked glint in his eyes, Chris Burnham hoisted the RPG onto his shoulder, stared down the sight, and centered it on one of those biological weapon-things that the G-Army was so fond of employing.
WHOO-HOO!
Having let out his customary battlecry, he squeezes his finger back on the trigger, loosing a high-explosive rocket to sail out, essentially unguided, straight toward the enemy forces. Five other students standing on the central rotunda also fire toward nearly the same point.
Almost instantaneously, the six rockets slam full-on into the incoming Galbadian forces, creating a fireball approximately twenty-feet across. It spans the width of the entire main bridge, the shockwave tossing some concussed soldiers over the side to fall into the three-foot-deep reflecting pool about twenty feet down from the main ledge. Others are killed instantly by the blast and shrapnel, and the living weapon that had been the targeting point, there's nothing left of it. And the combined might of the blast had left a huge hole in the center of the main bridge, effectively cutting in half the amount of space that the Galbadians have to move through and get into Garden.
Alright guys, move in!
Dropping the RPG launcher to the floor, he swings around the OICW and charges down the stairs, firing 5.56x45mm hollow-point rounds into the incoming Galbadian force. His bullets are more than capable of tearing through the lightweight armor the soldiers wear with ease, putting them down with lethal shots to their torsos and heads.
Letting out a wordless cry of battle, he charges full-on into the fray.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:04 pm
The Paradox It's almost like Centra all over again. The waves are big. Multiple soldiers are taken out by Dante, and others who are fighting their damndest to keep Galbadia out. Larger, tank-like vehicles begin firing large shell guns, impacting on the Garden's hard outer body, causing minimal damage, but damage nonetheless. Alger stands up on top of the hummer he occupies, while his three main units are within. What bullets and shrapnel do come flying by seem to ping off of an invisible barrier around him..and he watches boredly.
G-soldiers behave as they always do, with a grunt mentality. They shoot first ask questions later, and have no remorse in doing so. Several units toss grenades, while others are just using AK rifles to lay down ground fire. A back row of bazooka fire also goes over the heads of the ground fire units to impact on the Garden's front lawn. A unit is splitting off, to attempt to invade the quad, while the other main part of the first wave is attempting to invade by the front. Not much has changed over the years..just the number of troops.
Shrugging it off, Dante jumped out of the way of a near grenade explosion and took down a SeeD with him.... "You trying to get yourself killed?" Dante proclaimed... "I..I..... Were.. we are out numbered!!!..." the SeeD cried... "Don't say that!!..." Dante yelled and pointed back to the garden... "You see that!!.. That is what yor defending... NOT THAT DAMN BUILDING BUT... THE PEOPLE IN IT!!!" He roared... The SeeD looked back at the people fighting for their lives and nodded with new motivation "You're Right!!" the man said, and began charging at the enemies with his grenade laucher...
"Hey!!... Take out those tanks!!!" Dante yelled pointing in the distance... If you have explosives, now is the time to take them out... are there any RPG's?! or LAW's?" Dante headed through a dusty covered area with feet as graceful as a cats stealth, and spun around enemy soldiers, he darted off the side of the road, and stood near a tree in the distance looking to the man who looked like more of an admirable opponent than the other, and pulled out a crossbow... "This wont hit him, but it may get his attention so I can give garden a little longer at least." Dante cocked back his lever and pulled the trigger letting the flaming arrow rush right towards Alger and more than likely bounce off his barrier, but as long as he could get his attention, and keep the enemy at bay, he would be doing his part.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:08 pm
Seifer took the galbs head on, and took many heads off.
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Aya watched the claming arrow approach, took aim, and shot it clean out of the sky..His rifle's crack was loud and resounding.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:09 pm
Zell now noticing that was over took off running towards the Quad with his fists clenched, soldiers where already too close but atleast for now they had it under control. His feet echoed out through the blasts of spells, gunshots and sword smacks as he entered the Quad and started jumping down the stairs towards the stage. Half-way to his destination however a small group of four soldiers ran towards him. Zell dident care what happened but he wasent going to let the Garden go down, not to Bucketheads. He pulled back to the edge of the upper stairs then ran forward to the bottom staircase only to take off into a flying double clothsline that took the wind out of the charging soldiers as they ran into the Martial Artist's powerful knockout move. With a quick kick to each's side he took off again towards the Quad, they where already here though, how?
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:11 pm
Gattsu stood up, seemingly infused with a new life energy. He motioned for 5 SeeDs to come over to him, and started to explain a battle plan. Alright, we are going to stand at the entrance and defend it. Since two of you have guns, you'll provide covering fire for the three of us. He motioned to the other two. We're going to be right at the gate greeting those bucketheaded bastards. You, with the katana, youre going to take the right side, I'll take the middle, and you, the one with the nunchaku will take the left. Don't get in my way and we'll all be fine.
He started charging toward the entrance. Defend what is ours! Repel the intruders! The 5 SeeDs followed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:17 pm
Hmmm. Alger watches as the arrow seems to fly over the field of battle towards him. His red eyes meet, across the distance, those of the one who fired the weapon at him. True, the barrier would repel the attack, but it has piqued his interest..and his associate took care of it for him. Of course, at this point, it would be hard for anyone to know that the barrier only stays present when he's not actually fighting; he can't engage it when he's in direct combat. At the moment, Alger isn't fighting, but directing and watching from the back, as it were. Second wave is waiting for their orders..and the man with the crossed arms just watches his men get taken down. These kids weren't bad. Perhaps he'd underestimated their abilities. He watches the bridges go out even from this distance..then gestures with one hand.
What comes forth after that gesture are soldiers carrying what look like bridge replacements, flat panels that several soldiers have to hold up, like the old ladders used in siegecraft in the middle ages. Alger is adding an archaic spin to this battle, he knew the bridges would be a key point. If you have none, make your own. Red eyes flick to the sniper leading one group..then to Almasy..that man he knew..then the fellow that fired the bow..then to the munitions-happy punk..it's as if he sees the entire field of battle..or rather, those on it..he also feels that warrior, Zell he thinks he was called.
He watches idly as one of his five tanks is removed from the field. A total of four of the Iron Clad type tanks remain. They open up their main batteries and fire..attempting to lay down more ground fire for a further invasion. More soldiers fall..they aren't doing so good it would seem..Alger nods again, sending what seem to be Elastoids into the fray..and now the G-Army members begin the magic..casting spells like Blind and Slow on the enemies they can see. Their magic is limited but it's there. Alger raises his cell up and dials a number..
"Get ready. It's almost time."
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Dangerous Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:22 pm
Seifer seems to be overtaken for a moment..He regarded the soldier around him, and smirked..He held his Gunblade in both hands, and then dashed forward, Taking out more than half the group in a single slash.
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:22 pm
Zell fell back as the Quad became flooded slowly, with the Main Entrance cut off mostly the Quad and Parking Lot would overflow shortly. Zell pulled back slowly as a Buckethead's sword came inches from Zell's face. He caught the place with his hands and fell to his knees as the blade came closer, this was bad.
"You ... ******** ... Galbadian ... scum!" Zell pushed forward and the sword went flying as Zell's fist sent the soldier smacking against the floor hard, the attack was strong enough to smash his helmet and shatter it even in areas where the hit had not been meant to hurt. Zell pushed on forward as another sword came towards him, he wasent as lucky this time. The blade made contact with Zell's chest and cut afew gashed in his cloths but the wound under it wasent so bad. After a curse Zell dodged to the side to avoid another hit then punched the Soldier hard in the shoulder which made him stumble back from the strenght. Taking this into his advantage Zell jumped up and delivered a spin kick that sent the soldier slamming into another group, where the hell was the Quad backup at?
"Damnit ..." Zell pulls back slowly as the magic casting begins and ducks behind a small stage area as the blind spell misses, the hell is going on, usualy Galbadian forces arent this prepared, was this a act of war against everything? Was Galbadia again trying to gain control?
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:24 pm
Chris charged head-first into the fray, spinning slightly to bring his right boot up directly into the chin of the nearest Galbadian. The soldier never saw the attack coming. The force of the blow popped his helmet clean off his head, his jaw shattered, and he was knocked up and back, over the railing, to fall toward the reflecting pool below. Reaching down to his belt, the Fragger pulled a grenade, popped the pin, then nonchalantly tossed it over the edge to probably follow the soldier's exact path down.
Following the explosion of the grenade, he spun and ducked under a sword slash from a Galbadian, letting the soldier's momentum carry him beyond him, at which point he aimed his OICW behind him and fired a spread of rounds, three or four taking him in the back, the rest going wide.
Turning away from the falling, dying soldier, he took off running toward the crater he'd made in the main bridge, slinging his OICW over his back, relying for a moment on his very few hand-to-hand moves. Catching the sight of the last of the front-line G-soldiers standing in his way, he puts on a burst of speed, ducking low under the enemy's swing, and makes his move. Bracing his right shoulder, he drives it straight into the enemy's gut. The moment he makes contact, he wraps his arms around the back of the enemy, lifts up, and lets his feet leave the Garden floor, allowing momentum to carry him up and back down. As he does so, he slams the unfortunate G-Soldier down onto the tiled floor with authority, his GF-enhanced strength more than enough to fracture ribs. Standing up, he draws a Desert Eagle in his right hand and fires a single shot directly into the soldier's helmet, putting him down permanently, as if the spear hadn't been enough.
Then he spots the second wave coming, with bridge-builders at the front. Swearing, he pulls out a prepared charge, slaps it on the underside of the bridge where he'd made the crater, and rigs it for remote detonation. Then he stands up, fires a 20mm high-explosive grenade into the front of the second wave to make them think twice, before turning and retreating back behind the directory.
This blast is going to be big. And he's going to wait until just the perfect moment...
FALL BACK OFF THE MAIN BRIDGE! I'M GOING TO BLOW IT!
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:24 pm
A cadet tapped Haiiro on the shoulder and points beyond the entrance...
"Aw, hell... RPGs on the replacements! Don't let them cross! The rest of you cover them!" The group does as ordered...
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Posted: Thu Aug 19, 2004 10:29 pm
Gattsu is stabbed by a sword from behind. While distracted by this, he is hit with a Fire spell. Ah! The Fire spell deals minimal damage, because he has an Elem Def to it, but the sword strike caused some damage. He swings his sword, slicing the soldier with the sword in him in two, and notices it came from the left. God damnit! Why weren't you watching the left! He notices the SeeD on the left is in trouble. The soldier attacking him bursts into flames from a Fire spell from the SeeD to his right. He pulls the sword out of his side and spears it into the throat of an incoming soldier. Just as he does so, his left hand gets shot. s**t! Son of a b***h!
"He wont be able to wield his big sword as well, now! Get him!"An enemy soldier shouts to his comrades.
Heh heh... thats what YOU think, fools! NEVER UNDERESTIMATE YOUR OPPONENT! He grips his sword firmly with both hands, blood dripping down the blade. You shall die for your idiocy! He makes a horizontal slash, cutting in half several enemy troops.
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