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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/27/2017 3:52:35 PM
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"Who'd you call?" Cryark asked, checking the rounds on his Barrager.
"Identify yourself, unknown vessel or else we'll have to shoot your vessel." A soldier replied from his terminal.
"Let hen in to the hangar. We need all the support we can get." Hackett replied.
Hundreds of Alliance ships moved toward the fight, the Invictus seeing he full power of three Alliance fleets together.
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[b]The ship entered the alliance's hangar, and from the side a ramp fell. Five figures exited the ship, A Spartan, a female Turian, a Mandalorian, a strange green alien, and an A.I. with blue lines running through it's skin [/b]
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Multiple Allaince personnel and soldiers could be seen running around, as Val came out with Hackett and a few Alliance troops. "Well...nice to see that you guys came." She responded, as Hackett gave a hand out to the Mandalorian, who he thought was the leader of the crew. "Welcome aboard."
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[b]The Mandalorian, despite not being the leader, shook the Admiral's hand [/b] G- "Good to be here"
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"Is there something wrong? I would expect a Mandalorian such as yourself to be excited about entering a battle such as this." Hackett had said, a slight smirk appearing on his grizzled face. "Yeah...we should head to the bridge before we end up having to stay here." Val replied, before gesturing the crew to follow her.
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Ghost: "Just fine! Thinking about the odds is all." Iseph: "Chances of survival for us are at 14 percent. Chances of mission success are at a firm 73 percent however." Noble: "Thanks for the image..."
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"Right..." he responded, walking throughout the complex. Alliance troops armed with various weapons ran around, as they make their way to the bridge, the entire 5th fleet on the window to their left. "Sir, we're within 30 minutes till we reach minimum range for breached pod launch. Also, the 2nd fleet has just arrived to back up the 4th, sir." A woman replied, running up to the group, handing Hackett a datapad. He looks to the five, including Val. "Do you have everything for when our plan is set in motion?" He asks, as Alliance soldiers brush past the group, jumping into one of the Breacher Pods.
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Noble: "Plan is to go in there, take shit down." Jack: "Yeah we'll improvise it as we go" Iseph: "Chances of our Unknown plan involving someone Dying is high." Serendipity: "Hopefully it's Talath over there." Talath: "I resent that statement. Far from called for."
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"All hands on deck. All military personnel are to be assigned to their Breacher Pod stations. Anyone not within these pods in 29 minutes and 5 seconds must stay aboard the ship to provide covering fire." The VI said across the station, as the rest of the Deimos crew came over. "So that's what you meant..." Merrick replied. Val went over to her own pod along with 13 other Alliance troopers, as the Deimos crew entered their own pod. An Alliance engineer, male, looked to them, and asked, "Everyone strapped in?"
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[b]The Invictus crew, along with Jack Cooper simply nodded, finishing their preparations[/b]
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The engineer nodded, before Hackett peered in. "Your plan is to go and infiltrate the dreadnought. You either have two choices; you can take control of the dreadnought and destroy the remaining forces here, or you can head down to its FTL core, plant enough explosives in there, and redirect it to a gas giant such as Thelum. Then, we'll detonate it." Hackett summarized to the Invictus crew. "Valeria and the soldiers I have her will search for any information on the upper decks of the ship, while Merrick and his crew will help break its outer defenses, so that we can send reinforcements in if necessary. You will have quite the number of allies on your side. Good luck." He replied, before leaving. The Alliance engineer went back into the pod, as three extra Alliance troops followed them in...including an N7 Slayer. "All preparations are done for this pod. Do you guys need any refreshments before I lock the hatch?" He asks in an Irish or Scottish accent.
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Jack: "We're good." Noble: "Agreed"
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He nodded. "Alright then." Leaving the ship, the hatch to the pod closed, locking and sealing itself. [i]"10 minutes until pods are launched." Replied the VI within every Breacher Pod.[/i] The N7 Slayer, which had a feminine shape, turned to Iseph. "Guessing this is your first time working with something like the Alliance?"
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[b]Iseph turned towards the N7[/b] "Negative. Working with factions, military, corporations. Necessity for survival."
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"Quite understandable. I mean, I joined the Alliance just because I wanted to make sure that I made my mom and dad proud back home. The Alliance defends that planet like its own face. Kinda like Eden Prime, to be honest. Or Earth before all that stuff went down." She says, looking at her whips for when they enter the ship. "First year being an N7; feels real...awesome to be honest." She admits.
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Iseph: "First year. Becomes clear, most likely busy with personal issues. Could not accept promotion. Death of loved one opened up options. This included." Noble: "Is the whole Backstory really necessary?" Iseph: "Affirmative, essential to know potential and ongoing allies."
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"Yeah, he...guessed it right. Have I ever told you about an old crew I used to work with?" She asks. "Probably the best time of my life before they pulled me off the ship. 'Personal and social issues' they'd use as an excuse. I know they were trying to protect me and all." She responded.
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Ghost: "You're telling me hotshot here got it right?" Iseph: "Simple to deduce, follows protocol. Excellent posture, most likely an excellent fighter follows."
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"Who the hell is this? An AI?" She asks Noble, pointing to Iseph. "I mean, he kinda reminds me of the old hanar who used to somehow shoot 5 Predator Pistols at once with his tentacles. Or that old Merrick...guy knows how to shoot stuff and get the job done."
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Iseph: "Affirmative. I am indeed an A.I. designated, Internal Strategic exit probability happens. Iseph. My job is no calculate the needs of survival, potential ways of escape and other factors of missions."
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"Huh...didn't expect that." She replies, sitting next to Iseph, as the countdown begins to tick. The Vi says, "2 minutes until release. All personnel in pods must be strapped into their seats tightly, correctly, and firmly."
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Serendipity: "Strapped in and rearing to go lady robot." Iseph: "The necessity of you saying that was extremely low. Is there reasoning." Noble: "Just shut up Iseph." [b]The crew broke into a light laughter as Iseph looked around confused [/b] [spoiler]Also, you have permission to kill any of my characters except for Jack [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I might not kill any of your characters yet...that'll be when the suicide mission-like plot happens![/spoiler] [i]"1 minute until launch. Activating shutter view."[/i] The A.I said, as the faint sound of pods launching are heard in the distance. Around them, fighters from the Alliance, Dojo and Cerberus were fighting each other, the Alliance cruisers trying to break their way to the dreadnought. [i]"Firing in three...two...one...mark."[/i] The VI chirped, as hundreds of the Breacher Pods fired simultaneously, their objective out in front of them. "Jack, we have reason to believe that you're our leader. At least that's what the plan was." The Slayer replied. "Riley, by the way. Just if we make it out of here alive."
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[spoiler]Just letting you know I'm consenting to death if the need arises. [/spoiler] Jack: "I came here on behalf of the dojo and Militia. So yeah, I'm probably the head of our squadron."
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[spoiler] I know. I'll say this; the worst ending of my plot is that everyone's dead. And I mean EVERYONE. [/spoiler] [i]"Breaching in 3...2...1...Mark." [/i]The VI said, as the pods pounded into the dreadnought, a loud [i]thud[/i] was heard, rocking the pods for a few seconds. [spoiler]After your response, it'll switch between Val's perspective and your perspective. Let's just say they're two reasons I'm doing this...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh so like the Mass Effect 2 ending were everyone dies? [/spoiler] Jack: "Here we go boys and girls!!" [spoiler]Yeah you do you [/spoiler]
