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Edited by Bardo XCIX:
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[u][i]Crux, Border of Inner and Outer Worlds[/u]
[i]Crux, a Tier 5 gardern world, populated by 31 Billion people. A paradise, it's surface is covered by temperate forests, rolling plains, and mountain ranges. A mega city covers approximately 1/3rd of the planet, which is about three times the size of a standard world. Being apart of the only system in between Inner and Outer world space, it is a crucial resupply and trading juncture between the two. But today, the paradise has become a hell.[/i]
"This is Null-1, I need fire on coords X-21, Z-23!"
[b]The Rebellion had pushed far enough to have begun a assualt on Crux, embroiling the entire landscape into a planetary war
The Federation had sent 2/3rd's of their entire fleet to protect it, while the Rebellion had did the same.
In orbit, Cruisers and Dreadnoughts from each side engaged in relentless attacks, illuminating the dark purple sky with a multitude of light.
On the ground, the forces clashed in a never ending assault on each other, explosions riddling the surface as heavy artillery was fired
Colonel Jaeger was leading the 4th Battalion Front, which was charged with keeping the Rebellion forces form moving North in the Capitol City.
A bright light flashed in the sky, followed by a beam of plasma crashing down onto a Rebel Mech Regiment[/b]
"Null-1, we have confirmed the hit."
Good, 2nd Flank, move forward!
[b]The 2nd Flank, part of the Federations own Mechs, moved, firing off anti-matter missiles, causing large sound less explosions[/b]
Now, 3rd Fl-
[b]A large explosion cut Jaeger off, as the Command Center was decimated by a crashing Gun-Ship
He slowly rose up, his HUD readjusting[/b]
Hrrr...... Keep them back!
[b]He was helped up by fellow soldiers[/b]
We're getting nowhere.... Damnit.
[spoiler]Open, Battle it out, All[/spoiler]
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Edited by oCharlemagne: 2/14/2016 5:35:57 AM[i]Mercury stands, around him are the bodies of Rebel troops. He twirls a combat knife as he looks around[/i]
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[b]a laser round hits a federation troop on your left, inches from mercury's face[/b] "OHHH AND SO WE MEET AGAIN..." [b]a familiar voice says, seemingly from nowhere. Wheatley uncloaks, not too far away.[/b] "[i]optical cloaking... Disengaged, defensive energy shield online[/i]" [b]his AI says, moderating his concealed Armor.[/b]
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Edited by SilverPulse620: 2/14/2016 2:02:42 PM[spoiler]Kill him, Wheatley. Make him squeal. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]..... I have no comments .....[/spoiler]
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A woman limps through a ruined hospital with bloodied bandages around her waist, holding a pistol found earlier. Every so often she holds her stomach, since she has not fully healed yet*
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[b]the sound of gunfire erupts from outside, an alliance stealth operator drops in through a window, he notices you and runs over [/b] "Lady, are you okay?"
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"For... The most part, for now.. Who are you?"
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"That doesn't matter, we gotta get you back to the..." [b]he is cut off by an explosion from outside.[/b] "we gotta get you to the rebellion FBOR ...."
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"FBOR? That like a MASH?"
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"FBOR is a Foreward Base Of Operation..." [b]he listens to a comm link before sighing[/b] "Nevermind... We've just gotta get out of this damned city, off of this god forsaken plane-" [b]multiple Feds storm the building, he shoves you out of the door, leaving him and the Feds in the building, many gunshots ring out[/b]
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She gets up and tries to find more Alliance troops*
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[b]he comes out, weilding a green sword similar to a light saber. He sheathes it and draws a handgun, ready to fight again at a moments notice.[/b] "Tim, get this woman some medevac, now!" [i]"aye aye, captain Skrubface."[/i] "Just do it!" [i]"fiiiiine..."[/i] "What happened? What are those injuries caused by?"
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"An alien torment device.. Four metal spikes pierced... my abdomen all the way, i was still recovering when this place was attacked."
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"Dear god..." [b]he helps her walk to the end of the street, where a dropship is landing, surrounded by rebellion soliders[/b]
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She tries to stay mobile, without requiring too much help*
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[b]he stops helping and helps the guards to defend the ship from incoming Feds as more and more wounded civvies are escorted into the ship [/b]
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She sits down in the dropship*
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[b]after clearing many of the Feds the ship leaves, with the alliance trooper on board. He walks toward you and tends to your wounds [/b] "Hey, stay with me, don't be passing out on me. What's your name?"
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"Aveline... DuCann."
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"I'm Wheatley, nice to meet you." [b]he cauterizes the wounds with the sword and bandages them[/b] "Are you affiliated with any of us? The alliance? The federation?"
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"None really."
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"Good. They would kill you if you where a fed. You should be good now, just rest..." [b]he pulls out a sniper rifle and begins sniping down An AA team firing on him[/b]
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She rests as much as she can*
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[b]the ship comes down at a rebel evac site. Dropships are flying toward a carrier, leaving for... Somewhere other than here. He gets out of the dropship as more medics and supplies are thrown in. The ship takes off, bound for an escape ship[/b]
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She continues to rest*
