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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/18/2017 5:49:51 PM
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Cannon simply walked towards the MG, firing his blaster and allowing his heavy armor to take the blows.
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[b]The blaster shots hit the enemy, and a grunt is heard. The shots stop and the guards push forward [/b]
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Cannon continues forward, albiet a bit soarly from the bruises he no doubt received.
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[b]The guards leap over a barrier of sorts, entering the second courtyard and immediately opening fire at the enemy. As Cannon stepped over, a sniper round struck the wall by him [/b]
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"Sniper! Take cover" He shouts, ducking behind cover while his helmet scans the bullet trajectory.
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[spoiler]Since bosses that are futuristic are hard to make for me, I'll just throw in a sniper boss! Have fun! [/spoiler] [b]The shot came from a building across the courtyard, inside JT'S old clinic [/b]
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Cannon leans out of cover just enough to see the building. Reaching to his datapad, he begins to type in coordinates.
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[b]A second sniper shot, Tearing through a guards head that was slightly exposded[spoiler]. His body slumped to the ground, and his brains splattered against the ground [/spoiler][/b]
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Cannon swears under his breath. "Keep your heads down!" He taps a command into his wrist pad, and his ship opens fire on the sniper's position with a missile.
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[b]The Building goes up in smoke, debris flying about. [/b] "Good shot sir!" [b]Springs peaked out for a moment [/b] "I think you got him."
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Cannon nods. "My ship will provide close air support. Call in if you encounter any trouble. Let's move." He stands up and continues into the dojo.
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[b]As they entered the new courtyard, a group of men exited from the blacksmith. [/b] "FLASH!" [b]Springs raised his weapon[/b] [i]"Thunder." [/i] [b]One of the men that exited through up his hands, the dojo Guard logo on his armour [/b] [i]"Thanks for taking care of that sniper. We were pinned down." [/i]
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"No problem. Keep pushing into the dojo." He orders, continuing inward.
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[i]"All due respect sir, our orders are to get to the gate." [/i]
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Cannon nods. "Alright, reinforcements should be on their way soon. Don't shoot anyone in Mandalorian armor."
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[i]"Sir." [/i] [b]The guard nodded before leading his group the opposite way, towards the gates. The rest of the courtyard was rather empty, and Cannons team entered the hallways into a newer one. [/b] ".... CA..... Cannon.... Do.... You read me?" [b]Watcher voice came over the comms, jumbled up [/b]
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He immediantly attempts to clean the signal. "Watcher? Your signal is jarbled, but I hear you."
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"The defenses are back online." [b]As if on cue, the Mac Cannons creaked to life and shots rang out from their Cannons, destroying dropships within the atmosphere [/b]
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Cannon smiles beneath his helmet despite hinself. "Watcher, be advised several Mandalorian Corvettes are moving in to give you support. Tell the defenses to let them through, over."
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"Will do. Watcher out." [b]The comms turned off as the squadron entered the third courtyard [/b]
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Cannon carefully checks the courtyard, sweeping for targets. //////// Watcher hears a loud rumbling in the air. Suddenly from above a trio of Mandalorian Crusader-class Corvettes dive from the sky. "This is commander Marik, Need any help?" Asks a new voice over the comms.
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"Hey, reinforcements! Clear out the village of enemies if possible!" ////// [b]Springs lowered his rifle, gazing at one of the buildings. An old run down gunshop [/b] [i]"Didn't know we had that." [/i]
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The Corvettes pass close over head. "Copy that. Hold onto your teeth, Watcher." A dazzling barage of laser fire pours down onto the attackers. //////// Cannon sweeps the area, checking for hostiles.
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Edited by Royal Blade: 1/20/2017 12:37:00 PM[b]Some of the blaster shots destroy buildings, breaking them downwards with the rubble crushing them.[/b] [b]They entered a retreat, their own dropships from at the Corvettes [/b] ////// [b]The courtyard was clear. [/b] [i]"Sir, word from headquarters. The mechs inside have been shut down [/i]
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The Corvettes open up on the dropships, their point defense laser cannons. /////// Cannon nods. "Good. Fan out and look for any enemy survivors. I want to know who te haran these people are."
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[b]One of the dropships caught fire, and it charged foreword, crashing into a corvette and taking both ships down in flames. The rest of dropships pull up, exiting atmosphere quickly [/b] //// [i]"Sir, most of the enemy was outside. Mechs were the main issue in here." [/i]
