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2/14/2016 5:05:40 PM
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[b]Overture:[/b] [i]Helios, Imperial HQ[/i] Phaedrus had been too late to stop Hallwinter from activating the codes, and even now Fed sensors detected installations reactivating galaxy-wide. Still, his fleets continued to hammer the evacuating Imperial ships, and Helios reverberated with the sound of dying cruisers. He didn't want to think of the consequences of an Imperial victory, not now, at least. Right now, he simply wanted revenge. And he was so, very close to Hallwinter. Igniting his plasma blade, he rushes into the control room, his armor deflecting plasma rounds as of they were cotton balls. The first soldier gets slashed across the chest, and the second has his own shot reflected back into his head, melting his abdomen. Using TK, he pries the elevator doors open, and leaps down the shaft, all the way to the bottom...
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  • [i]Wilson and Wolf together had been holding soldiers off, Wilson's M2 cutting into Federation soldiers, his shotgun in his hand. Belt links and spent casings littered the ground around him, spewing forth from The Deuce's ejector port. Those that weren't cut down by the Browning took 12 gauge pulse slugs to the head, as shotgun shells had begun to pile up around him as well. Shots plinked and ricocheted off of his armor, and he stood his ground pushing into them. Moving behind him, Wolf stood with his sword in his right hand, and his father's bowie knife in his left. Cloaked, he made his way into the group, blood splattering his armor and coating his blades as he ripped into the soldiers, who were in a state of disarray. His blades were unseen until it was too late, and they were hanging out of someone's back. A screaming soldier's voice cut out as the bowie knife opened his corroded artery. The two were terrifyingly good in tandem. Before the soldiers stood a tank of a man, and behind them, the razor's edge. As the soldiers focused on the Courier, the Vengeful Son cut them down with ease, waiting for an order from any of the Imperials.[/i]

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  • Inside the complex, Imperial soldiers scream as their lives are cut short, and the sound and scent of burning flesh is heard. After a few seconds, metal is torn, and only silence inhabits the hall.

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  • [i]Finishing what remained before them, they head towards Ginger's last known location, following the Imperial bodies. Wilson looks at several, looting them and inspecting their wounds.[/i] Plasma burns. -blam!-in' blade. [i]Wolf sheaths his father's knife, keeping his sword in hand.[/i] Phaedrus. [i]Wilson nods in agreement as they follow the trail of corpses.[/i]

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  • One corpse didn't bear the same markings, as if it was shot by a weapon instead of stabbed. The wounds are too potent to be from Rebels, too painless to be Federation, and clearly not from Phaedrus; all the signs point to an Alliance soldier, but no Alliance body was there.

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  • This is a cluster-blam!-, Wolfie. Too many players on the field. [i]Wolf walked silently, cloaked and soundless. His voice came over Wilson's comms.[/i] Can't do anything about that but move on. Hopefully Hallwinter's out of here. [i]Shotgun in hand, Wilson laughed.[/i] I've seen enough of him to know those Alliance -blam!-ers and Phallus ain't gonna have an easy time. [i]Wolf's comment came back sarcastically.[/i] I guess that means these guys were just fodder.

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  • Edited by SilverPulse620: 2/14/2016 5:10:01 PM
    *he sees Quickblast slashing through imperial soldiers. Upon sporting Phadrus, he runs behind him with his super speed and shoots at him with his energy SMG "Great. More Feds. Stop interfering wit my mission, okay?"-Quickblast

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  • Phaedrus catches him with telekinesis, and throws him against a wall nonchalantly, "And you, my own."

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  • *he gets up, holding his scimitar in one hand and his energy SMG in the other, and slashes at Phadrus "Wait a minute...you are Phadrus, aren't you? Finally, a proper challenge."-Quickblast *he fires multiple shots at Phadrus's head, hitting him between the eyes

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  • Phaedrus catches the bolts in midair, but doesn't attempt to throw them back. He merely tosses them aside non-threateningly. "You slay the Imperials, perhaps your only chance of victory, for what? They have already activated their defense grid, and the only thing stopping them from launching their fleets is the Federation. So why do you fight, warrior?"

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  • Edited by SilverPulse620: 2/14/2016 5:58:23 PM
    "The Alliance wants me to make sure no Imperial forces gets off this rock. I suggest you leave while you still can. This is my only warning."-Quickblast *he gets into a combat stance

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  • "Then I don't think you understand the brevity of this situation. I have no fantasies about this battle: with the Defense Grid up, the Imperials will win this battle, and by the time they're done with the Federation fleets, they begin to activate their Weapons Grid. If you wish to fight the Federation, so be it, but separately there can only be one outcome." He grabs the hilt of the sword, but doesn't activate the blade. He seems reluctant to fight you.

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  • "What are you suggesting? That we work together?"-Quickblast *he looks at him, surprised

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  • "No. I'm saying that we die together." Phaedrus ignites his blade, and points it at the doors at the end of the room. "If we kill Hallwinter and Commander Tedford, then we will cut the head off of the Imperial snake. If you truly love your Alliance, you will do what is necessary."

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  • "You kidnapped Silver and tortured him. Why should I trust you?"-Quickblast *he readies himself for a possible attack from Phadrus

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  • "Because he knew where Hallwinter was all along. If he didn't escape, we could have avoided the entire resurgence of the Empire."

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  • *he thinks for a second "Well then, I guess I will help you. However, if you try to stab me in the back, I'll turn you into a shish kabob. Understand?"-Quickblast

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  • "Noted." With a slash, Phaedrus tears down the steel doors, and steps through the tear. (End. I'll make a continuation soon)

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