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originally posted in:The New Dojo
4/29/2017 8:03:46 PM
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[i]The Orks outside of Ripgar's shielding were effected, charging into the gunfire and being cut down, spores released into the air alongside their blood. Until of course, a Shock Boy had the excellent idea of circling the gunner, and propelling himself into the air before slamming down upon the gunner from the side. [/i]
[b]"WHAT THE ZOG IS SHOOTIN' AT ME HEAD."[/b] [i]Ripgar roared, eyeing in at the rifleman and roaring. He cackled madly, before raising up his Shokk Attack Gun.[/i]
[spoiler]Using a specific rule based on two dice rolls for this damned thing. 'Ere we go!
1-7: Launches a crazed Snotling at the target.
8-10: Launches a Snotling into the target's body or armor.
11: Kills Ripgar.
12: Kills the target instantaneously. [/spoiler]
[spoiler]Ey rolls a 4.[/spoiler]
[i]Suddenly, a wild Snotling was propelled into the air, sucked in from afar by the Shokk Attack Gun's vacuum. It's dull red eyes blazed with madness, as it landed upon the gunner's position and clawed randomly.[/i]
[i]The artillery was met with more Ork combat, as some Orks had managed to actually get close in the uphill battle: Ripgar himself was only about ten feet away, as his troops fired their Shootas and Rokkit Launchas, while the vehicles in the background opened fire: it was becoming a shitfest of gunfire.[/i]
English
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[u]"ACH-"[/u] The .50 Cal Gunner got out before dying. [b]"SHIT-"[/b]The Sniper was clawed to bits by the snotling, of course after his death, his rifle exploded, as was protocol for [REDACTED] Weaponry. One of artillery crew picked up a M4 Build-Type [REDACTED] Tech AR and unloaded as the Ork Boyz got closer to their position.
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"I GOT 'EM, BOSS! ARE YA PROUD-" [i]The Shock Boy was lucky enough to get that out, before a round from a fellow Ork nailed him in the cranium. Poor git.[/i] [i]The Snotling was blown to bits, on the other hand, it's head and whatever remained of its frail body scattering across the air as blood gushed from its destroyed remains.[/i] [b]"WE GOT 'EM NOW, BOYZ!! COME TO ME, WE'LL FINISH 'EM QUICK!"[/b] [i]The Orks on the ground circled around Ripgar as he now lead the charge, the remaining Orks on Warbikes and Warbuggies literally jumping out of their own vehicles as they charged, signifying their bloodlust with a "WAAAGH!!". Ripgar lead the group up to the sole gunner, tanking most of the shots and laughing with brutal confidence as he raised his Power Klaw, bringing it down upon the man's position as his fellow Orks charged to dispatch the rest.[/i]
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The gunner was slain, causing the one of the two remaining to charge, carrying a chain fed 7.56 Cal Auto Cannon. The rounds exploded on impact and had 500 RPM. The other man began typing into the artillery cannon's keypad, before pushing a small red button that protruded from the side. After, he picked up a HIGH-EX firing Model 586. He blasted the six rounds in the chamber at the Big Mek's head, the rounds being armor piercing and explosive all at once. "AHHHHH!" The one with the 7.56 Cal Auto Cannon shouted as he charged.
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"[b][i][u]WAAAAAAGH!!!"[/u][/i][/b] [i]The Ork armada screeched, as most began targeting the first of the gunners, due to his yelling. Most of them just wanted to kill him, but some saw the battlecry as a challenge, to some extent.[/i] [b]"YA FILTHY GROTS, GET THA' DAMN GUNNER OFF ME! AND KEEP 'EM ALIVE IF YA CAN!"[/b] [i]Ripgar roared, charging towards the gunner that was shooting at him, as the rounds began to effect his shielding; Kustom Force Fields were strong, but they could be extinguished. He swung at the base of the gunner's legs, seeing that when killed, the other gunner exploded. He wanted this dakka for his Boyz...[/i]
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The gunner drew his side arm and shot himself. One second. Two seconds. Three seconds- [b]KABOOOOOOM![/b] The gunner and his weapons were reduced to slag, along with his armour. Only one of the men remained. "SHIT- KYLE!" He shouted. He pulled out a grenade, and pulled the pin. He charged into the ork horde and clicked the trigger, taking whichever orks he got near and himself. All of the ammo and weapons crowded around the cannon exploded, as soon his heart stopped. However, large supply of Heavy Weapons sat just outside of the blast radius, and a few large crates of ammo.
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[i]After the smoke cleared, Ripgar roared.[/i] [b]"AGH, YOU USELESS GITS! I TOLD YA T' LEAVE 'EM ALIVE, BUT INSTEAD YA LET 'EM EXPLODE."[/b] [i]A frightened Mekboy came up to the lumbering giant of an Ork, as Ripgar looked down with a snarl upon his face. He yelled to the Mekboy, his voice sounding across the mountain.[/i] [b]"GARBLE! HOW MANY DID 'E LOSE?!" [/b] "E-Eleven, boss! D-Da Painboyz be helpin' tha hurt!" [b]"BAH! GIT THA HEAVY 'EAPONS, SEE IF THA' BLOWS UP!"[/b] [i]Garble himself went to check out the heavy weaponry that was left behind, seeing what kind of dakka was left that didn't explode.[/i]
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Assault Cannons, Auto Cannons and even a single [REDACTED] Railgun. All of the guns had piles of ammo around them, waiting to be used.
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"Ohoho - BOSS!!" [i]Soon, the Orks found themselves all over the weapons, but not before the Mekboyz started to dissemble and then put them back together, to look for tracking devices.[/i]
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They found none.
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[i]Oh. Okay.[/i] "YAAAH! WE HAS MORE DAKKA!!" [b]"Hmm. But we'll need more dakka, t' fite these gits more! Then we'll steal their dakka, 'n plunder tha Dojo!!"[/b] [i]Cheering erupting from the mountain, with the Big Mek's voice roaring above all.[/i] [b]"LES' ROLL, BOYZ! 'E GOTZ SUM 'UMIES TO CHASE!"[/b] ((End?))
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