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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Apr 10, 2010 4:19:21 GMT -5
"Damn Elysians always getting surrounded these wannabe guardsmen cannot even form a simple defensive line." John Argued
"Ki'hall we have a situation the Elysians have been cut off and there reinforcements won't be there for another 3 hours. Now I have a plan we still have the techpreists chimera, we are going to fill it with supplies and get it there sooner. But we cant leave the base defenseless. Any ideas?"
He stuck his lasrifle out the firing port and struck another traitor off his feet. He then unpinned a grenade and slightly opened the bunker door. The grenade rolled out, he slammed the door and heard a large woof. "Well that's that probable solved."
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 10, 2010 12:23:49 GMT -5
Klivian listened to the transmission, he sent a single comm click back to it's source, He then raised his carbine to his shoulder and opened fire.
The Elysians were holding well, the enemy hadn't broken their defensive lines, and Klivian was keeping two squads in reserve, so he could strengthen his position if it started to weaken.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 10, 2010 18:19:42 GMT -5
Ki'hall hissed in irritation. "Feth! I don't know! I'm used to working with the Inquisitor. Scribe Sendai is in charge of our tactics. That frail-ass punk has a mind for them" She lifted her lasgun and shoved it out and fired. Screams and barks accompanied it. Ki'hall's voice sang out with utmost beauty as her lasgun reaped life after life "Her remaining eye shifts from red to gold searching for a way to hold. On to the precious love almighty, and blood provides the grip. Songs for war should rip the soul leaving room for vengeance. Can I ask to hold your hand in this bloody wonderland? Blo-oody wonderland." After the song she let out a breath. "Sorry. My husband taught me that when I get stressed...Hahaha." She withdrew her lasgun from the breach. "So what's your plan?"
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Apr 11, 2010 3:17:19 GMT -5
John grabbed his pen and a notepad. He started to plot out a map. "Ki'hall this is us here." He pointed to the poorly drawn bunker complex and its associated defensive lines.
"Now as you can see this offensive still hasn't softened yet. My plan is we withdraw all the remaining troops, heavy weapons and equipment. To here." He then pointed on to the small piece of paper. "From here they have a clear view of their surrounding area and a perfect field of fire for the heavy weapons. This will also drag the cultists through the remaining minefields. Thus slowing them down."
"Then using the techpriest chimera we will make a push through the traitors lines to ferry emergency supplies to the Elysians. If they can fall back here, they could attack the enemies rear guard and this should halt their advance."
He passed the map to Ki'hall for her to study his daring plan. And if it succeeded it could pull the remaining killteam members off this planet. But who knows plans were meant to go wrong.
John turned to the wall and opened the door leading to the vehicle stop. He started packing crates of supplies and topped up the chimeras fuel at the pumps. he then wondered to himself. "Wheres that damn techpriest."
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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 11, 2010 5:07:31 GMT -5
OOC: ???Oi i wasn't god modding i was just finding a way to get myself back into the fight. As i was not with the kill team when they were storming the base. I was providing a long range sniper cover. There fore i didn't get on the transport So i found the alternitive; nicking a enemy viechle So you shoot my character..... Seriously WTF? Ok back in charecter. Jackson stood back up and grabbed Kilvens shoulder with his power arm. " What the feth! You shot me!" Pulling the sedation out of his neck he added "by the way.... I'v been hit by so many poisons in the last few years it makes your stuff like a flower" Jackson pushed Kilven to the ground. " Next time you open fire at a Platoon commander 'Sergeant Wes Klivian' I'm going to shoot back!" With that Jackson turned and left the area moving to the spots in the trenches which need help the most . P.S: when did your charterer get a poison dart?
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 11, 2010 11:09:32 GMT -5
OOC: the commissar did it.
Klivian stood up and turned away ignoring Jackson.
"i don't have time for you. I've got a defense to command."
"4th section we're taking mortar fire, counter battery fire if you wouldn't mind"
The Elysian's mortar section began to load and fire rounds. Briefly the enemies Mortar fire increased and then it stopped.
Wes's vox crackled "We've either hit them or got them ducking sir"
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Post by Srgt. Master on Apr 12, 2010 14:27:35 GMT -5
OOC: back at last! gonna take me awhile to get back into it, just assume I'm managing the Chimera's 'assets' against the trator assult, will post at more convinient time.
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Post by cheminhaler on Apr 12, 2010 15:45:55 GMT -5
From the battle bunker's walls the chem trooper viewed the advance of the traitor horde's main bulk towards the Elysian lines. The very walls were trembling from the energy of the firefight. It looked like they were advancing with cultists, traitor guardsmen , weapon teams and blasphemous skin banners. They were chanting loudly. Taking up the fallen heavy bolter on the ground beside him the chem trooper blazed a messy path into the traitor ranks.
With a loud pop some naked creatures appeared in the midst of the cultist horde. They had inhuman red eyes and large crab claw hands.
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 12, 2010 16:33:58 GMT -5
Wes felt his top lip get damp, he licked it to remove the moisture and tasted blood. Blood was flowing from his nose freely. "Damn damn damn"
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 12, 2010 18:27:34 GMT -5
Ki'hall looked blankly at him and flicked up her vox ."Sergeant! The engineer has a plan. But I need your...." All she heard was hiss. With a scream she through the vox to the ground and stomped on it "FETH...All right, Engineer... Lets get ta work.. Not a full-scale withdrawl but let us get all the troops together, I probably shouldn't have smashed that..." Ki'hall lit a cigar. "My blade wants blood...."
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Apr 13, 2010 3:45:42 GMT -5
John gave a slight smile when Ki'hall slammed the vox into the ground. "Don't take it out on the vox caster. We'll I'll be seeing that, you'll be manning the gun." He turned activating hit his suit radio. "Klivian we are on our way with ammo, supplies and armored support. Over and out." He slammed the hatch of the Chimera APC down and stepped in. He manned the drivers position and awaited the remaining Kill Team who were going to join him.
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 13, 2010 4:11:26 GMT -5
"Message recieved, we'll make sure there's some warm caff for you"
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Post by Srgt. Master on Apr 13, 2010 17:02:23 GMT -5
Closing the Engine's maintanance hatch, Osseron gave John the all go sign, and climbed up to the targeter's position next to the hard-wired servitor in charge of the multilaser. Linking himself to the weapon emplacement, he begun firing into the hoards of cultists heretics, cutting a path in front of the chimera as it surged forward.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 13, 2010 20:22:14 GMT -5
Ki'hall grimaced, the cigar's pungent smell fouled her tattered longcoat even more. "Does anyone have flamer fuel?" She unwrapped the sleeve around her eye. The blood had clotted and she couldn't see. "Oh well.. there goes the neighborhood."
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Apr 14, 2010 3:31:43 GMT -5
"Ki'hall guess what, you can use the hull heavy flamer." John said The tank was moving crushing the dead under its treats. The fighting outside was intense guardsmen in hand to hand with cultists. Others squads stood on the hills, will mounds of traitors piled up around them with there bodies being used as sandbags and obstacles for the other charging cultists.
The tank kept moving. "People do you see that." John paused and thought "What is that... DEMONS!" He hit the pedals and turned the tank.
"Osseron concentrate fire on those demons if they get to our lines it will be a blood bath."
John hit his comm once again "Klivian I will be making it a bit later than expected." John stated as the chimera continued to close on its objective.
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Post by Srgt. Master on Apr 14, 2010 14:02:21 GMT -5
Nodding, Osseron willed the turret to focus fire onto the newly summoned daemons, the servitor ensuring that each volley from the laser impacted with the maximum accuracy. However, even with the high-powered energy beams impacting dead-on, only one of the daemons dissolved back to the warp, thier immaterial bodies all but immune to the high-energy beams from the chimera. Seeming more irritated at the tank, the daemons quickly advanced towards the tank, blasting the front armour with bursts of warpfire and chanting songs dedicated to their dark creators.
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 14, 2010 15:18:29 GMT -5
Wes barely saw the flash of the rifle and barely had time to curse before the round hit him cleanly in the head just below the left eye. He fell his armour clattered against the floor as he was thrown back by the force of the shot, the Elysian's around him stared in horror as his headless corpse lay there. Then the Commissar strode forward. "He died well in battle, now let us kill enough to make his sacrifice meaning full"
OOC: i will be introducing a new character shortly.
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 14, 2010 15:33:16 GMT -5
The black rhino rattled after the Guard Chimera, Thane's investigation had led him to this sector and he needed to get to the building the Elysians were in, the enemy had held the position for many days and according to a prisoner they had left something behind, he looked at the other 9 arbiters and spoke "We go in quickly, myself, Harlsin and Threnx will go to the basement of the building and find the cache the rest of you secure the rhino and our route out, try not to kill anyone on our side"
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 14, 2010 18:39:03 GMT -5
"Well I meant ta siphon some fuel but whatever." Ki'hall snarled at John "Please do not give such beasts that name. It besmirches the name of Rivia." She let rip with a burst flame scorching clutches of traitors. She pulled her her hair into a ponytail. "One must always look good when slaughtering in the Emperor's name" She snatched up the controls once more letting off 2 more bursts.
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Post by Srgt. Master on Apr 15, 2010 12:59:52 GMT -5
Taking a moment to speak, Osseron added "Ki'hall, if your wish, I may be able to siphon enough fuel from the heavy flamer's storage tank to enable teo or three bursts, but no more than that." Keeping his auditory recievers active, Osseron continued to fire into the much smaller daemon brood, now that one of the loyalist commander had focused his platoon's firepower on the daemons.
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Post by Hetfiltrator on Apr 16, 2010 17:58:45 GMT -5
"Much obliged Osse'ron. Salvation is used ta usin' standard Heavy-Flamer fuel so this oughta be interestin'.... Grrraaaaaahhhhh!" She sent another blast of flame to scorch but moved a second too late. One of the daemons had latched on the viewport. "Feth! I'll get it!" She brought her powersword in a stabbing motion through the window, impaling the daemon. "Keep driving." She muttered.
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Post by Lord General Armstrong on Apr 17, 2010 3:41:26 GMT -5
"On it." John replied. He looked behind himself "Techpriest can you make this tin can move any faster?" Looking through the vision slit he could see that they were getting closer. Just that last push and they should be there. "Can anyone else see that? There's a inquisitorial chimera closing in behind." Though John relished the extra firepower and troops he still wondered what they were doing here.
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Post by Laughing Man on Apr 17, 2010 3:57:37 GMT -5
The arbitrators rumbled along in their rhino, the guard were fighting well but a little more help was needed. Thane opened a box and passed bolt pistol clips out to his men.
"Use these but don't waste them on cultists take down the daemon's with them. Half of you keep your shotguns and target the infantry the others target the warp abominations, we need to secure that cache for investigation"
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Post by Srgt. Master on Apr 19, 2010 14:14:29 GMT -5
Nodding, he set a series of tragets for the servitor, and then disengaged himself from the turrets fierce machine-spirit.
First, he reloaded 'Salvation' pumping the fuel into a spare fuel container, muttinging prayers to the Omnissiah so the fuel would burn brightly with the Machine-God's rath.
after pumping as much as his internal mechanisms could be jury-rigged to provide, and reconfiguring them to thier intended use, Osseron open the engine hatch, begining a complx prayer to the chimera's Machine-spirit, pouring one of his oil vails over the roaring engine. With a sudden jump, the Chimera jumped forwards, seeming almost eager to reach the destination the driver directed it to. Smiling to himself, he closed the engine panel and muttered a quick 'thank you' to the obedient spirit before coming to the fore again.
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Post by cheminhaler on Apr 19, 2010 14:34:21 GMT -5
Taking up position with a meltagun team further back in the Elysian lines, the chem trooper shot at more and more approaching cultists. There was a loud explosion as a missile launcher team targeted another hostile squad. The Elysians cheered and poured yet more fire into the cultists. The chem trooper changed power cell and fired again at a cult banner bearer. The four armed mutant fell and the traitor banner with it, although other traitors scrambled to pick it back up.
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