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 Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 10:19 pm
Koraj seemed to hasten his speed and went up to the front 'lines' already. "Eh, just in case we're gunna kick some a** and show those vultures how you really fight, right boss?" He asked, the question part directed at Valco. "Ey James, You ain't got no reason to tell us what to do." He teased back. "If I recall, your often in hot water."
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 3:32 pm
"You got a point there," James said as he rolled his eyes and paused to give his next comment more emphasis, "Though... It does tend to save someone else, typicly one of you two and as much as I would like to continue to verbaly own you, we should probably cut the chatter so we don't get on anyone nerves." Proud of his comment James couldn't help but smile as he went just a little faster then the car until he was walking along side of the vehichle.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 8:46 pm
"True." Logan sighed reluctantly as he marched on. "So, Val, how long till we get to the Hive?" He asked, out of curiosity.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 9:47 pm
During the brief repartee between Logan and Koraj, Valco couldn't help but laugh loudly within the Fenrir before reopening his comlink, tabbing open the channel to talk to Logan. "Hm...From what Sergius has marked on the map, we should be there in twentyish minutes. I'm not picking up any mechs on the scanner, and I'm not getting any reports from the AI on the Gestalt of movement in that area." He sighed under his breath before continuing, not really wanting to say what he was thinking as he opened the full channel. "Listen, guys. There was something that I picked up on the radio earlier today, I just didn't think much of it, being drunk off my a**. There was something I picked up with the names Cyron and Doom Horn. If I remember it right, we might end up running into something harsh. Cyron is..." He paused, breathing deeply. "We've got history, and I'll leave it at that."
-=:Meanwhile:=-
Cyron laughed quietly as he heard the unprotected radio chatter, particularly the names that were floating around. A smile slowly crossed his face as he recognized a few names, tapping through the files on his data slate until he pulled up the record on the others. "Ah, the Crimson Wolves...number six on the Corporation's wanted list. Looks like you may see another commendation coming your way, Lieutenant." Lieutenant Alder was about to respond, but she closed her mouth at the last moment. The four Mechs that Cyron had seen were all that were left from a "Pirate" raid against the Crimson Wolves a few months prior. She knew better than to question Cyron, though. She had watched helplessly as, a few minutes before, Cyron had nearly caved in the head of her Navigator.
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Posted: Thu Mar 13, 2008 9:53 pm
Koraj groaned, and quite loudly. "Ah hell, we're gunna have to put up with Corporal douche's?" He asked. "Well whatever, looks like we'll just give em twenty hells." He sighed.
Logan chuckled a bit at his comrades comments. "Yup, seems like The Corp despises us. Want us to open fire on sight, Valco?" He asked, making sure his weapons were ready for use just in case.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 4:11 pm
"Well, isn't that what we normaly do when we know we're being watched," James added as he switched his comments to an encrypted channel so the only ones that would receive the question would be the other mechs and the car that Sergius and CD were in. "And while we're at it, we going hot or scare tactics?" What james ment by scare tactics was to charge up and get the opponents to surrender without firing a single shot.
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Posted: Fri Mar 14, 2008 9:59 pm
"Can't we just blow them to hell and be done with it?" CD cracked one eye open and gave Sergius a sideways look. She wasn't totally serious with her comment, this time. "Eh, don't listen to me . . . I'm just the crazy b***h . . ." She chuckled a little and sat up, her eyes turning almost white.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 12:31 pm
{I's gots a red bum now....Stranger spanked me!!!! crying I's tell on joo...}
Cilla sat up on her own now with out the help of Leons gentle hand, she grabbed at her head as she could feel the substance starting to work a large headach forming in the center of her skull, her temle feeling as if they were about to explode.
Leon finished rinsing out the vile and set iton a small rack to dry looking over at the now in pain Cilla. "Don't worry dear, the pain will cease shortly."
She shook her head giving a grumble. "I have to go get water to my mech, the base outside of town needs water..." She stood, her knees still trying to give way, but kept her ground. "How much?" she asked looking up at him with her magnificantly gray eyes.
"Um...I don't have a price for it....it's free for now.." he smiled kindly. "But don't expect it next time..."
"There won't be a next time...I'm never touching that stuff again..." she shook her head as the headach started slipping away. "Thank you for your kindness..." she nodded as she headed for the door.
Leon waved her out and sat at his desk recording the results of what had happened, he was a scientist you know.
Cilla started up the street, remembering the path she had wondered on to. Her feet led her back to the market street and in front of the Water vender. "Hiya Ric-"
The vender cut her off. "You're almost half an hour late, what happened?" he said in a stern voice as three men filed from behind the make-shift counter.
"I got into a fight...don't ask.." she grinned. "So, are these the guys?" she asked motioning her hand to the three gentlemen in front of her.
"Yes, they are, now move it!" He said sternly. "I don't want to have these guys up her all night!"
"Alright alright..." Cilla said nodding. "Come on guys.." she went forward behind the counter and stared at a tall stack of 50 gallon jugs. "Lets go..." she muttered under her breath as she bent down to pick up the platform, the males on the other sides. "My mech is by the wall."
About twenty minutes of rummaging through the crowd left them infront of her tall sand-rider. "Alright let me get in really quick and you guys slip them into the compartment on the legs, kay?" she asked as she went for the ladder.
"You're not going to help?" one of the males questioned, huffing.
"Yes I am, jeeze, the legs have to be opened first before you can put the water in...duh.." She shook her head going up the ladder and turning on her monsterous machine. The back of the legs opened up as the men started loading in the jugs of water. "Thanks guys, Rick has y'alls payment at his counter when y'all get back!" she shouted down as they started walking off. Cilla closed the back of the legs and went to the lage gate on the outer wall. "See ya next month Mark!" Cilla shouted as she trodded through the gate getting only slightly faster as she made her way towards the base.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 7:12 pm
Derron followed the group, but he wasn't necessarily a part of the group. He walked off to the side. If they did meet hostiles, he didn't want to be caught between close combat mechs running towards the target as tried to get farther away. He really didn't have much to say. The conversation really didn't concern him much. Anything he could have said had already been said anyway.
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Posted: Sat Mar 15, 2008 9:04 pm
((s**t. Sorry for not posting in a while, guys. I've gotten myself into a fine position with my parents.))
Valco sighed into the comms quietly as he shifted into the encrypted channel. "If you pick up a Corporation anything on your radar, notify the group and be careful. If I heard the name Cyron correctly, then you should know that he's an amazingly skilled commander. I've seen him pilot damned near every class of mech in past run-ins. I found out later that he was that the pilot of that Foxbat mech that gave us hell at the Antira 336 Water Depot last year." He paused for a moment, reflecting inwardly. "Just know that we have to at least appear peaceful until we stock up on water.
((Time skip coming soon.))
((Also, though I don't want to post out the details, the Doom Horn is headed toward the city, running in radio silence so that they aren't detected.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 2:14 am
((lol, Devi. Yeah, I did. And we both liked it, now didn't we? wink )) (( Then you killed meh.  Remind me to never touch your character's a** in an RP ever again. xd )) As soon as he heard Valco mention the name, Blade took on somewhat of a somber tone compared to the rest his comrades. "Cyron?" he asked with a hint of concern. "You sure you heard right?" he asked as the Albatross's altitude climbed higher and higher, as he watched over the Crimson Wolves Mech squadron from a bird's eye view. His attention stayed mostly locked on Logan's Mech, Draeval. It was nothing that Blade would ever pilot, but he always admired the look of it. The Fareye class Mech served as a pretty damn fitting mascot for the Crimson Wolves, or so Blade thought. "I've heard of 'im. The guy's a damn animal. Actually, I think I've served in a flanking task force under his command before..." Blade trailed off, searching his thoughts and memory banks to confirm his suspicion that they were talking about the same man. "Why the hell would he be out here in the middle of ******** Egypt, though...?"((And I too, apologize for my recent absence and lack of postage. I've kinda been tied up with making my Slasher Flick RP. You're all invited if you're at all interested. I kinda need people to fill some of the premade character slots. But I certainly haven't forgotten about this RP. The way it's going, I think it's really gonna take-off and speed up soon. Anyway, I ain't gonna be here for the next two days. I'm going to NYC, so unfortunately, I'm probably not gonna be posting. I just hope that none of the juicy s**t happens without me. See you dudes Tuesday. And sorry for such a long OOC.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 2:24 pm
James chuckled at the Egypt comment and then flipped a switch to change camera styles. Knowing that the night vision and the heat vision would be worthless in the day he stuck with the standard style but a different camera with a higher zoom. After scanning their sides and finding nothing he switched back to the normal camera and said, "Well, it doesn't seem like he's here yet, and if what you guys are saying is true then I'd rather not have to fight him."
((Lol, stranger got killed))
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 7:13 pm
"Ah hell James, knowing that guy he'll a** rush us from the sky, drop a couple bombs and laugh like he just killed a rabbit." Koraj sighed. "Oh well Koraj, lets just try to seem as unneccessary as possible until we get water." Logan snapped.
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Posted: Mon Mar 17, 2008 9:38 pm
Valco popped onto the comm channel one last time, voice quiet despite the fact that he knew there were no longer any eavesdroppers. "Alright, guys. We're about to head into the city, so just follow my lead. If we want to get any water we're going to have to leave the Mechs outside of their walls. Just make sure that you take all of your personal weapons with you, alright? The last thing that we need is for one of us to be caught unprepared." He was worried, given how this was his first trip back into a Hive City in over a year.
After a short while, all of their vehicles arrived at the walls of the Hive City. As they approached Valco hailed the wall guard, his scanners picking up on no fewer than six Heavy ST cannons taking aim on him, along with several Lascannon batteries. Valco took up his Falchion AC-9 MAR, making sure that his pistol was still strapped solidly to his hip. The Fenrir's rear hatch hissed quietly as it opened and Valco slid down his access rope, dust kicking out around his boots as he landed.
((Alright, guys, we need a pic for the appearance of the Hive City. Big place, stone walls, gun emplacements, etc. Hop to it!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 5:26 am
CD hopped out of the car before it had stopped completely, a small dust cloud obscuring her from the knees down until it was blown away. "Alright then, what's the grand plan?" She asked, sidling up to Valco with one hand propped up on her hip. If he hadn't been taller then her, she probably would have used him as an armrest. "Do we even have a plan? Or are we just going in and making things up as we go?" Her lips barely moved as she spoke and she kept her voice fairly low.
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