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Post by Kaikelx on Feb 26, 2010 19:28:22 GMT -5
"Ey, cool it lovebirds."
Kellet looked up from the Chimera. The bad thing about the view was that she would see it coming if they were hit.....
"And Klivian's not in charge. Guess what? Now I'm a second Lieutenant. Even have that badge. We're not going with the Corvis for the counter-offensive, leave it to the 08th and the Hell's Bane.
We're going to help the Kai-tan shock troops hold this location, then we're going to hitch a ride aboard one of their transports to our next vessel...
And....We're here. Everybody out!"
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Post by Laughing Man on Feb 26, 2010 20:05:47 GMT -5
"I have no idea what anyone is talking about. You people are some damn undisciplined."
Klivian checked his weapons as he hadn't had time in the retreat.
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Mar 1, 2010 1:24:56 GMT -5
"Rosh sir. I know you are in command I was talking about the AT job sir." John said
"And whats your name." John clicked his fingers "Ki'hall its just a joke jez. Don't get your panties in a knot." The truth was though John wanted to say sorry but didnt want to admit it.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Mar 1, 2010 14:20:31 GMT -5
"I am aware of the joking nature behind the statement. Zhou'goh! I wish Imperials would stop telling me that. It is just......ummmm... how do they say it? Ah yes! A touchy subject. I never understood that phrase. Panties in a knot...Who in their right mind would wear such a tangled undergarment." She smiled and pulled her recaf stained ripped long coat "I suppose with the smell on this I could infiltrate a recaf plant and steal some more for us."
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Post by cheminhaler on Mar 1, 2010 16:00:27 GMT -5
The chem trooper regained consciousness, realising that he was lying in an armoured personnel carrier, in a pool of burning recaf. The others were talking, whilst a Lieutenant was trying to persuade them to exit the rear ramp, which had been opened.
Outside the night was turning into morning, the air outside thick with ash and dust. The chem trooper grabbed a pair of mirrored photon visors and a spare power cell from the Chimera supplies.
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Post by Laughing Man on Mar 1, 2010 18:35:16 GMT -5
Klivian field stripped his carbine and listened to the open channel of the drop troopers.
"kzzzzzt this is Captain Lisant of the Elysian 83rd fourth company we have lost auspex and require a beacon."
Klivian opened his combead to fullpower. "This is Wes Klivian Captain come to my vox as beacon."
"Good to hear from you Klivian"
"likewise sir see you soon"
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Post by Srgt. Master on Mar 2, 2010 19:49:41 GMT -5
OOC: having internet issues. cannot assure posting, someone please take over for now. issues may be resolved by the 15-ish..if things go well.
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Mar 19, 2010 1:23:18 GMT -5
"Sir, Rosh sir. I have an idea for the defense on the bunker. We set up minefields here and here." While John pointed to a small map. "We start our defensive positions here, with a few mounted heavy bolters, the use of the gun servitors." He looked to the techpriest and looked back to his tac map. "The next line will be here were the current line of trenches are. There could be ammunition stockpiles, some heavy weapon nests." He looked around. "Well whatever we have left. Then our last plan of retreat and defense, will be the bunker itself. Mounted heavy weapons, strong defensive walls and a ton of rooms we can fight them for one by one." He sighed "What do you think?"
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Mar 20, 2010 18:30:39 GMT -5
Ki'hall stared form her post. "Fething traitors! Let us see them breach this wall! I will see to it that none shall ever do such a act!" She lowered Salvation and closed the door. "I'll hold the door!" She braced for the inevitable impact.
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Post by cheminhaler on Mar 25, 2010 15:13:22 GMT -5
The chanting was getting louder. The traitors were coming.
The chem dog checked his equipment one last time. Any minute now the robed cultists and traitor guard would assemble to attack the line.
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Post by Laughing Man on Mar 25, 2010 18:32:30 GMT -5
Klivian saw them coming 200 Elysians raining down on his signal. He turned and saw Captain Lisant walking up.
"Klivian good to see you man."
"Yes sir, permission to rejoin the company"
"Your current boss don't mind"
"Bugger him."
"Fair enough, Form up on me for the moment"
Klivian grinned. Rosh and the rest could go to hell now the Elysian's had arrived.
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Mar 26, 2010 0:18:32 GMT -5
The first traitors hit the lines. Lasguns cracked, guardsmen firing scoring down the evil manifestations. The traitors hit the mine fields. Each one killing scores. He saw a faint shadow approach the tree line.
"Klivian please report that you see this activity too."
There were traitors chanting, and a faint mist moving slowly towards their position.
"Get ready people something bigs coming."
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Post by Laughing Man on Mar 28, 2010 15:53:21 GMT -5
"Contact left."
Wes pivoted and sprayed rapid las-fire into the charging cultists.
"Come on you bastards show these scum how real guardsmen fight"
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Mar 28, 2010 22:55:30 GMT -5
Ki'hall raised Salvation and pulled the trigger. Pure white flames leapt from the barrel. "Taste my signature cocktail of fuels, The Xux'ko burrki! Or translated the INFERNO OF LIBERTY!!!! Hahahahahahaha! Burn!" her mad laughter echoed throughout the halls.
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Post by Laughing Man on Mar 29, 2010 13:13:26 GMT -5
Klivian punched a cultist that attempted to change him with a large cleaver, the man dressed in nothing but a loin cloth. Dropped to the ground and giggled. Wes drew his pistol quickly and silenced the lunatic.
He heard a soldier cry "Damn there's too many of them we're surround."
Klivian laughed.
"We're droptroopers boy, if we're not surrounded we're not doing our job. Just keep killing."
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Post by Happyorange on Mar 29, 2010 15:05:46 GMT -5
Solomon leaned against a damp crate, trying to look busy. He still had his pistol out, but he couldn't see anything, so he just threw las-packs as those who needed them. He considered chucking a few grenades out the window, but knowing his throw, that would not go well.
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Post by cheminhaler on Mar 29, 2010 15:19:51 GMT -5
The chem trooper had moved right to the front lines as the chaos advance began. He took cover amidst the guardsmen defending a flak-board covered heavy bolter nest. The heavy bolter opened up, blowing apart several squads of traitor guard, but there were so many. They just kept advancing.
Waiting until the traitors were within throwing distance, the chem trooper armed the demolition charge that had been left over from the assault on the basilisk position, hurling it far into their unholy ranks.
The chem trooper ducked back behind the flak-board, just as a tremendous explosion shook the entire area. It rained body parts and dirt, along with lethal shrapnel. Just for a moment the traitor's chanting subsided and the battlefield was quiet.
Then the traitor's resumed their relentless advance.
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Mar 30, 2010 3:17:54 GMT -5
The traitors continued. "We have to abandon this line. Everyone retreat to the trench line. Gun servitors open FIRE!" Bellowed John "That should by us some time." The servitors opened fire cutting down the traitors in ranks.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 1, 2010 20:41:18 GMT -5
"Are you kidding me!" Ki'hall watched the sputtering flame of Salvation dim. She heard the cries from the waves "Break in the line! Break in the line!" Ki'hall dropped salvation to the ground and drew her Lasgun. She kicked Salvation back through the door. She then proceeded to back into the door slamming it shut. As she backed up a object whammed into the back of her head. "Feth!" She search for what hit her she picked it up. "Las cartridge? Whaaaa?" She reached behind her leg and grabbed a grenade. "Let's KILL 'EM ALL!"
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 2, 2010 12:08:29 GMT -5
The Elysians were completely cutoff from the rest of the Imperial forces. Captain Lisant had died 5 minutes before a burning traitor embracing him and causing him to die screaming and burning.
Wes had taken charge and was talking to the regimental commander via vox. "We've got a good position we can hold here if we're supplied. I need ammunition and medical supplies asap."
A young lieutenants voice came back "Understood sergeant. We're sending reinforcements and supplies within the next 3 hours."
"Thank you sir"
Klivian heard another blast as another traitor missile struck the defenses.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 6, 2010 19:28:47 GMT -5
Ki'hall hear the blast and accompanying screams. She shoved her lasgun out the door and fired several times hearing a scream each time. She heard a click. "Not now..." Her lasgun stopped firing. She brought it back inside to reload until she hear a loud scream as a giant saw blade pierced the door. "EVISERATOR!" But just before she dove she noticed the blade wasn't moving. So she drew her power sword and chopped at it.
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Apr 7, 2010 3:51:04 GMT -5
"That traitor wont get through that door." John lowered his Hellgun and knocked on the bunker door. Followed by the code word.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 7, 2010 18:09:53 GMT -5
Ki'hall briskly opened the door immediately shoving the lasgun after it. "Oh. Its you...come on it then." She slapped a new clip into her lasgun muttering "I prefer autoguns..."
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basalisk
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No matter how Epic or powerfull your commander is. I bet he can't handle 50 gaurdsmen for long
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Post by basalisk on Apr 8, 2010 3:58:15 GMT -5
The kill team coms went off.... and a familar and forgotten voice came threw the com; "YOU GUYS WANT SOME REINFORCEMENTS !!"
With that, Platoon commander Jackson re-entered the fray. Flying in on a cultist motorbike Jackson landed into the mist of the cultist skum.
" YOU CAN SHOOT ME!!! YOU CAN RIP MY ARMS OFF!!! YOU CAN DITCH ME !! BUT YOU CAN NEVER STOP ME!!!"
Shotgun in one hand and a power weapon in the other Jackson started running threw cultist while using his feet to drive.
Many kill team members and cultist foe alike froze in confusion seeing an almost completely insain man drive threw the enemy ranks.
With a large explosion Jackson was thrown off his bike.... he tumbled threw to smoke and came face to face with Klivian.
"Oh and a drop troopers job isn't to get surrounded! It is to force the enemy to surround you!! "
Firing his shotgun into the still slightly confused cultist ranks Jackson felt a smile spread across his face.
"You can't do this anywhere else...." Jackson muttered under his breath.
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 8, 2010 5:02:23 GMT -5
Klivian wondered how the idiot penetrated the enemy lines, without an IFF and wasn't shot by his sharpshooters. but then decided someone was godmodding themselves in the RP. Klivian ignored Jackson as he nothing but feelings of contempt for the idiot. "Commissar Heidecker please place this man under arrest, he is clearly a dangerous pysker as he spoke of things which i said untransmitted." Klivian turned as Heidecker drew his sidearm and fired it as jackson the toxic dart striking the man and the sedative seeping through his system. "keep him below and under guard. We'll turn him over to the Inquisition as soon as possible" Klivian stared at his auspex. The Elysians were holding fine. He opened his vox. "This post 1034 we've just captured a psyker masquerading as a guardsman, he is heavily sedated. Requesting orders." OOC: Context is fun isn't it
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