*Joab starts to run faster towards the barracks as the explosions get nearer, he jumps onto a river bank*
Joab: Oh dear odd! I'll need something bigger than this! *Pulls out pistol, just then two sligs walk past on a patrol route* Slig1: And then I was like all...... *Joab pistol whips him* Slig2: You where like wh *Joab pistol whips him too* * He takes their shotguns and runs nearer the base.....* *Meanwhile.... Phil's squad are just taking off* #1: Everyone stick close to me, #6 you have your explosive charges yes? #6: Yes sir! #1: Lets move.... * they fly deep into the forest, flying nearly at ground level* #1: Target village located, wait for Chris's orders! |
Chris: ...things are getting out of hand...
*the info slig comes back* Slig: May I c-come in, sir? Chris: Yeah, yeah! What did ya find out? Slig: Well... erm... nothing, sir... Chris: *is silent at first* ...really... *goes nearer the slig, who is now trembling* So tell me-- if you're trained as an info-collecting-four-eyed-computer-loving-geek, why can't you never find anything useful from that hard-disk-drive-whatever you're using?! All you come up is some crap in a bucket! Slig: S-s-sorry sir! Chris: Sorry? Sorry?! Sorry is not good enough when our men are dying out there!! ...*sigh*...What are the latest battle movements? Slig: W-w-w-w-well...sir...Our men are closing in at the village and they're under rather heavy resistance, s-sir. Chris:...how heavy? Slig: Well,...uhm... more heavier than we first expected... sir. The Muds are really giving a hard time...sir. Chris: Very well. Tell my men to get ready for battle. *shoves past the tiny slig and heads for his armory* Slig: S..sir? You're not going out there...are ya? Chris: Yes I am! Slig: Hoo boy... hoo boy... *rushes out of the office to tell the message to Chris' squadron* --- Chris: *when fully equipped he heads for the airport, his men waiting for him in a straight line* Alright boys! This is it. This time, we have a simple objection; get rid of all the hostile mudokon rebels. Got any questions? Riku(one of Chris' men): Do we take any hostages? Chris: No. Okay boys, get in the chopper! *takes out his radio and "calls" :p to Paulmer* Chris: *into the radio* LT Paulmer, this is Chris, how ya doin'? Listen, me and my boys are coming at there, so assemble your men somewhere suitable and we'll discuss about some tactics. Over. *runs into the chopper and seats himself next to the pilot* Chris: *to the pilot* Let's go. Pilot: Yes sir! *the chopper gently takes off and heads for an open place at the forest, where some of the industrial units have camped* ~~~~~~~~ Dominic: *now all covered in tribal war paintings and decorated with various feather ornaments. He steps out of his hut and sees some of his fellow Mudanchee mudarchers standing in front of him* My friends,...we are facing a dreadful foe! Most of us may not return, but we shall fight with the glory and honour of our ancestrors! Let the mighty Shrykull be tolerant to us and rain fear upon our enemies... and so on and so on. Dominic:...let's go. *he and his little troops leave the village and head into the deep forest* |
*Paulmer "new command! we have to ditch this mission, Chris has called for us, something big is going on.
*Folely "war!?" *Paulmer "mabie, just get ready." 4 hours later, back at base. *Paulmer "we are going in first wave! leaves more muds for us to kill, you will frag the entire area you will kill anything that aint slig, do you get me!" *all of team "SIR, YES SIR!" the team go onto their dropship, weapons loaded. *Paulmer "NVG's on, we'll use the night to help us" the drop ship detatches from the vyyker lab, and heads down to the ground, where a war is brewing. After about 5 minutes, they land. the team slip into darkness, SSF manuvers. *Paulmer "SSF manuvers people" the team go into a trench, foley and Rogers on Recon, Blackburn and Paulmer in the trench. *Rogers "so what scares, you Foely?" *Foely "scrabs, i hate the things" *Rogers "true, true, black burn what about you?" *Blackburn "casteration, definetaly" *Rogers "hahahahah!" *blackburn "what about the sarge?" *Foely "no way mann! nothin scares the sarge!" *Paumler "that aint true, i was on a night patrol in a mine field with my team mate, Richard Conners. Before that we had tattos done, i had SSF on my arm, he said 'my skin belongs to mollok, its up to his spirit to save me if any thing happens to me' so he had molloks face, tattoed on his back. In the mind field, we couyld so the mines, but poor 'ole Conners, stepped right on an anti-tank mine. We then had to scop up his remains, and put them in a bodybag. But what scared the bollocks of us, was when we found a piece of him, and ear, or finger, that we reconised. But all these pieces were still burnt to a crisp. But i found something. a patch of skin, not touched at all, not burnt, not nothin. And on this patch was his tattoo of molloks face, not even burned. So the scary part was, mollok had saved his skin. And that scared us all shitless." *all team "oh shit......" |
Merit: *In camp, watching the chopper with Chris in it land nearby* ..(odd damn, I need a break...) *looks around at his group* Alright, all ya stay put! Nick here *gestures towards one of the sligs* is in charge till I get back! *leans towards nick & mutters to him* Make sure nothing hapens while I'm gone...And keep an eye on our little prisoner here. *gestures towards a small and frightened mudokon child--Jeteal* you know what our orders are...
Nick: Yes sir! Merit: Good--C'mon Jaws! *turns & walks off towards the area that the chopper is in--Jaws following close behind, tongue lolling out* (lets see who dropped in for a visit eh?) ~~~~ Jeteal's hands are tied tightly behind her back. She tries to lay down, but the ground is too cold & damp for her--she sits back up. Jeteal: *shivering*... *wispers to herself* ...I'm scared... *starts to cry silently* ~~~~ Nomad is farther away from the village-but he's been traveling towards it for a few days now. He comes across a small stream. Nomad: *grins as he leans over the stream, scooping some water up with his hands* (ah, good! I was getting thirsty) *drinks* (wonder how much longer it'll take me to reach the village?) *eyes wander and suddenly come across a small, lavener/gray colored mushroom* ...(Oh boy..this..is gonna kill me someday..) *smiles devilishly as he picks the mushroom & pops it into his mouth* ..gulp.... *starts to hallucinate* ..uh oh...here we go again... *goes cross eyed & faints* |
((ooc- sorry guys, im back))
Lani- No way I'm missing this, Dominic! *runs out with Dominic and puts on war paint. She grabs her tomahawk and sticks next to Dominic* If we stick together, we have a better chance of survival. --------------- Mihoshin- *rolls his eyes over the paper work, begins to fill it out, but stops when he notices the explosion* *mumbles to himself* Forget paperwork, I need action. Time to do what I do best. *Leaves Chris's office.* |
(Ooc: Sorry I havent replyed lately. Ill skip some stuff to get to the present)
Deramen: (Following dominic) "Sorry I wasn't lokking out when the explosion started. I was going to make something like a fone for communication" *Shows two pastic cups and a piece of string* ---- Brendan: *Fling around* "The fireworks have already started, ey?" *Get's sniper rifle* "Im not too good in an actual battle, but I can help" *Spots a group of muds, and aims for the leader* "Got ya" |
Merit: *stops when he hears something strange move quickly through the brush nearby* ....easy boy...*pats the now growling Jaws* ....Woah! Help!
Before he can do anything further, Merit is knocked unconsiouss & surrounded by a group of mudokons. Jaws tries to protect Merit, but ends up trapped in a net (and getting his jaws tied shut--so he wont bite of coarse). ~~~ Jeteal: *Still shivering & crying as it starts to rain* ...*remembers being abandoned*.. (why did they leave me?...Its all my fault..) *lets out a rather noisy sob* *Nearby slig looks over his shoulder at her* Slig: Shadap already! Jet: *falls silent* ...gulp.. *shivers as cold rain starts to drip down her small body* Slig: Stupid kid... *rolls his eyes & goes back to whatever he was doing* ~~~ Nomad: *wakes up* ...ugh..I dun feel so good.. *sits up & takes another drink from the stream* sigh...Thats better! *gets up & starts walking toward the village again--humming cheerfully to himself* |
Chris: *steps out of the chopper, his men following close behind. He walks to Nick and eyes him suspiciously* So...you're the one in command, I believe. Be ready to take you men to the woods, because me and my boys are going to sweep the forest clean of all the rebels. We need you to come to take care of the village. Understood? *doesn't give Nick a chance to reply* Good.
*nods to his men* Chris: Okay boys, the idea is this, we clean the forest and the infantry follows behind to clean the village. LT Paulmer is also in the woods with his men, so be on alert. When in the woods, do not gather into groups! You'll be an easy target if ya do! Five men- the perfect aim, one man - waste of spooce! Got it? Soldiers: Yes sir! Chris: Good. Get ready to move- we leave in five minutes and counting. May Odd be with us. *Chris walks a bit further away from his men and lights a cig. His eyes catch a small mudokon sobbing in front of a tent. He grins and walks next to the little mud* Chris: Well, well, well... If it isn't my future employee. How ya doin' kid? It ain't good for ya to sit in the rain... *shakes off the ashes from his cig into Jet's head* Filthy mudokon! *laughs rudely and looks at his wrist watch* Chris: *yells to his men* Okay boys! It's time! Let's get this show rollin'! *glares at Jet* Bye for now little mud-- I'll see ya later at the Barracks when I'm visiting the shooting range! Oh and, don't worry-- I'll say "hi" to your folks when I shoot 'em! *leaves Jet and walks to his men* Chris: Let's go. *he and his men scatter in different directions and they enter the woods* -------------- Dominic: Dernamen, Lani-- thanks, both of you! We need all our strength to defeat the sligs! Let's find a good location where to set up an ambush! Goergie, Wiggs, Biggs, Barrel, Lock,Amarant and Wedge-- you climb up those trees. The rest of us- we go and...uhm... hide. When the enemy arrives-- you guys up the trees will shoot 'em and then us--down here-- will attack the with full force! Are ya with me! Amarant: Whatever... Wiggs: Ummm... yeah! Biggs: Duhhh... okay! Barrel: Hurray! Wedge: I forgot! Yay? Goergie: Yes Dom! Dominic: Good! Then let's move! |
Jet: *fearfully looks up at Chris, brushing the ashes from her head & sneezing* .... *shivers as the big bro walks away*
~~~ Nick: Yes sir! *obediently nods his head to Chris's orders, forgeting Merit's* Alright guys! Get up! *gets the infantry organized to follow shortly after Chris's group* You three *becons three armored poppers over to him* you guys see to it our little rat here doesn't get loose! The sligs: yes sir. *all three form a circle around Jet* Nick: *turns his attention back towards the infantry he's commanding* Alright! Lets move! *Infantry follows just a little ways behind Chris & his sligs (about 2 or 3 minutes between Chris's group & the infantry)* ~~~ Jeteal: *watches the three sligs aproach her* slig1: Ok kid, you keep quiet--or else (kocks his gun) understand? Slig2&3: *laugh* Jeteal: *nods quietly* Slig1: good. ~~~ Merit wakes up, he's hanging upside-down from a tree. His gun is lain nearby on the ground. Three mudokons are watching him from below. He acts quickly, taking out his pocket knife & slicing the rope tied around his feet. He falls to the ground with a crash, but gets up in a slit second. Merit: (idiots) *Grabs his gun & sees his slog, still strugling inside the net* The mudokons try to stop Merit, but he puts a bullet hole in the shoulder of the nearest native. They back away--giving Merit enough time to run over to Jaws & cut him loose. Merit: *unties Jaws' mouth* Get em'! *laughs as his slog runs savagely after the three muds--who had started to run as soon as Jaws had been cut loose* Here boy! Lets get outtah here! *starts to run back towards the camp, Jaws close behind* ~~~ Sligs guarding Jet: *see Merit running towards them* Slig2: Heheh, Nick's in for it now--The boss is back. Merit: *stops in front of them* Where is everyone!? (or even more important--Where's Nick..gonna wring his scrawny little neck when I get my hands on him..) Slig3: A groups of big bro's came through here & told Nick to follow in after them to wipe out the rest of the village... Merit: Sigh...*mutters* at least Nick did one thing right *gives Jet a nasty look* ..alright, you three stay here & make sure this scrub doesn't go anywhere--ya hear me!? Sligs: yes sir Merit: Good. I'm off to see to it that Nick doesn't get half of my infantry killed! *runs off towards where Nick had lead his troops* |
*#6 is laying C4 around the meetle pens and the shamans hut.*
#1:#4 get #3 out of there NOW! *#4 gets out his 6 inch knife and cuts a hole in the back of the hut* #4: Hey #3 Lets move here! *#4 chucks him the stealth gear* #3: I'm on my way! *he quickly changes into the gear and flies out* *The whole squad assemble together * #1: #6 NOW! *#6 presses a button and 2 huge explosions rip through the village a nearby mudarcher spots the squad* #1: OPEN FIRE! *The small sound of silenced MP5's goes round trhe village but the mud archers are assembling* #1: *Into Radio* This is search and rescue group one requesting evacuation and/or relief.............. UNDER HEAVY FIRE! |
Dernamen: *Moving to hide, spots Brendan*
"Ah! There's a flying slig over there!" *Points at Brendan* Brendan: (I've been spoted!) *Flies away* |
*Joab, now armed with a shot gun and his spooce bomb kit runs towards the barracks. He sees a chain gang of muds working on fixing the wall, there is a large slig shaped inprint from the time when gluks used to catalpult sligs to test the strength of walls*
Joab: * Spots a Mud with the markings of his tribe* They do this to my brothers?? * He runs at a nearby slig, only firing when he's at point blank range , the shot makes the other sligs look at him, one runs for the alarm but falls a couple of steps before it* Joab: Come on my brothers escape! * All the muds pick mup their work tools and start fighting the sligs* Slig1: Run, get reinforcments! * Gets knocked unconcious by shovel* * The last slig is attempting to climb up the walls, but Joab shoots at his pants, disabling them* Joab: Come on guys you are free! * A shadow passes over them, Joab looks up and sees a blimp with several rope ladders comming down from it* |
Merit catches up with Nick & the infantry (thats now halfway surrounded by mudarchers--blocking the infantry from the village).
Nick: Retreat! *Nick & infantry start to run back towards camp* Merit: *turns & runs after Nick, muttering and cursing* ~~~ Nomad stops again for a rest. He sprawls out under a tree & goes to sleep. ~~~ Jeteal looks up at the dark clouds and the now pouring rain. She is so tired that she tries to lay down again. This time she falls alseep almost as soon as her head meets the cold ground. Jeteal makes no sound at all while she rests... |
*#1 and the squad are forced deep into the forest and are being hunted by mud archers on elums. They cannot fly up due to too many trees*
#1: Right guys! Grenades! * The whole squad gets out their grenades and throw them at the pursueing Mudarchers* |
Paulmers team see 5 approaching muds.
*Paulmer "hostiles approaching" *Foely "5 men, spooce bows" Paulmers team lie down, weapons cocked and aimed. His team all fired, the 5 muds went down, clutching their necks. *Paulmer "good work men" *Blackburn "HOSTILES!" suddenly, 20 muds ran from the forest. *Rogers "line em up, i'll put em down" the group went back to back and fired at the muds, but there was too many of them. *Blackbrun "shit!" *Foely "Put this in ya pipe and smoke it!" Foely fired a grenade from under his rifle, it went off, killing most of the muds. *Foely "HAHA!" *Paulmer "good work Foely" after about 10 minuets, the last muds ran back into the forest, but the team had lost quite abit of ammo. |
Brendan: (There goes that plan. wait!)
*Gets tazer* (Maybe I can light a fire!) *Flies towards some shrubs, and begins to fry them* " Burn baby, burn! " *Shrubs catch fire* ( I should probably get out o here.) *Flies towards the base* ----- Dernamen: *Hiding* |
#1 and his squad make his way to Paulmers team.
#1: * Salutes* A victorious mission sir? ***Meanwhile**** Joab has cut all his fellow muds chains off with a pickaxe and they are now running from a speicial ops team of interns. * Joab turns around and fires several shots* Joab: Keep running guys! * Joab starts to run again but this time fumbling with his Spooce Bomb kit* Joab: Cover boys! * He throws the bomb at the nearest intern and it sticks to his face, the intern runs into the crowd of pursusingInterns and the bomb detonates* Joab: Into the forest guys! |
*Paulmer "Yeah, nice to see u, we could use some spare ammo, got any?"
Paulmers squad talk to the rest of the flying sligs. |
#1: Yeah, sure, but only MP-5 we're on stealth duty you see.
* hands him some clips.* Oh, and watch out they're some mounted Mud archers on the loose. Team HO! ~The squad fly high up into the air and move towards the base. **Meanwhile** *Joab ruuns back to his village only to see it in flames and dead soldiers everywhere. He sees a mud holding a baby mud. Joab runs over to him and passes the baby to another mud.* Joab: Get spooce bows, we're not fighting though, we're going to perform an exodus, to another continent............ |
damn it, thanx any way. But we are using FN P90's for this mission, but Foely has a M82A2.
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*#1 takes the ammo back and re-joins the group*
*Joab and his now makeshift mud archers are collecting as much as they can and are loading it onto a couple of Elums* Joab: Sligs to your right! * A group of Muds open fire* Right we've got to get to the ocean, our journey starts here! * Joab and his gang of muds are running away from the burning village* Joab: You guys keep going, i'll lay a tripwire spooce bomb for our "pals". * Joab runs back into the village and sets up the bomb, he suddenly feels a gun muzzle on his neck* Slig: Get up Freak! * Joab secretly grabs a wire knife from his tool kit, gets up and puts the blade straight into the slig, and takes it out. Joab takes some Ammo for his 12-gauge and then finishes the bomb and rejoins the group* |
Chris: *empties yet another clip into a mudokon archer. He quickly reloads his weapon and shoots the nearest mudokon pursuing him. He takes out his radio and calls for Paulmer*
LT. Paulmer! Get your asses up here! We are under heavy fire! *shoots a mudokon off his elum* I repeat; We are under heavy fire! We need backup, dammit!! *closes the communication* Howard(one of Chris' men): *run to Chris* Sir, we have spotted a forest fire heading towards us! We have to retreat! Chris: What?! A forest fire? Did you see what caused it? Howard: No sir, but James said it was caused by a slig! A flier! Chris: A flying slig? Shit! What the hell are those morons thinking?! *sigh* Gather the rest of the men and inform to the other possible groups-- we have to fall back! Howard: Yes sir! *runs to tell his teammates* Chris: Odd damned idiots! *takes out his radio and makes connection with #1 slig of the Air Squad. As he pick up, Chris roars from the top of his lung into the mike--thingy* You fools! One of your men started a bloody forest fire! Because of this, we have to retreat! Our mission is failed! You'd better find out who did this, or I'll rip our damn lungs out and feed it to the slogs! GOT IT! *after that, he places his radio pack to it's place and starts to run for the camp. Suddenly a mudokon jumps in front of him-- a tomahawker* Chris: ... *grins as the mudokon howls his war call and charges towards him. He steps out of the way and whacks the mud with the rear of his gun. As the mudokon fell to the ground-- Chris aims the gun at his head and fires-- blowing it's head off. He then continues running.* James: *runs besides Chris* Sir, all men are informed-- they have started to retreat! Chris: Good job! *they both run to the camp.* Chris: James, wait here for the rest of the guys, count the casualities and make a report of the situation. I have some business to do. *he goes to the three sligs guarding Jet. His face is red with anger.* Chris: *yelling at the sligs* You! Where's your commander! *glares at the sleeping little mudokon, obvious disgust growing to his face* And get that damned thing outta my sight! This ain't no hotel for slaves! Make sure that thing stays awake! I can't stand it snoring like that! ~~~~~~~~ Dominic: *loads his bow and fires it into a group of sligs, killing them all.* I think they're retreating! *loads his bow* Amarant! Amarant: Yeah? *fires at a slig* Dominic: What's our strenght? Amarant: Can't tell yet! Dominic: Damn! Well, no matter-- I think the sligs are giving up! *smells something odd in the air* Ammy-- you smell that? Amarant: *sniffs the air* Yeah-- and don't call me Ammy! Dominic: Sorry--what do you think it is? Amarant: Smells like smoke to me... Dominic: Yeah... What could be causing it? |
Paulmer gets a call from chris.
*Paulmer "Roger that chris, my team is ready to go, but we are running low on ammo, and a fire has started!" Paulmers team grab there weapons and run into the forest, Suddenly a tree falls on rogers, and he is pinned in his pants. *Rogers "AAAAARRGGGHHHHH!! go on with out me sarge, i'll hold up here and wait for you..." *Paulmer "Damn it" Paulmer hands Rogers his auto pistol and 2 clips for it. *Paulmer "Okay Rogers, if any muds come past, u give em to in the chest and one in the head, do u get me?" *Rogers "yes........sir....." *Paulmer "hang on soldier, we'll be back" he takes off, leaving Rogers behind, once he has met up with chris, then he'll send a team out to get him. Rogers is all alone, 3 muds come running past, he fires his auto berattataking them all down. One mud grabs him, and takes his pistol out of his hands. Rogers talks on his radieo. *Rogers "lutenant, forget about me, i have been comprimised, i'll do myself...... thanks for every thing..." rogers takes out a grenade, by now he has been surrounded with muds, tons of them pored all over him. He smiled. *Rogers "they think its all over...it is now" he dropped the grenade. |
#1: *Down Radio* It can't have been us boss, we're on our way back, I can see all of my men right now..........
*Recieves call from gluk* Gluk: Your on Med evac duty MOVE! * The squad gloomily make their way back to the war zone* #1: Rodgers is that you?? * Examines frazzled corpses nearby* Jeezus look at you, what happened? * Wipes blood from Rodger's brow* |
Jeteal: *wakes up--Chris's yelling had startled her* ...what?.... *looks around sleepily*
Slig1: Well sir..The-- *The infantry starts to arrive--Nick leading them back* Nick: *hesitantly starts to aproach Chris--but is tripped by one of Merit's legs* Woah!.. Ugh... *rolls on his back to see Merit* ...uh oh.. Merit: what exaclty do you think you where doing with my infantry Nick? Nick: *gulp* I-I uh... Merit: *rolls his eyes* Your never to be placed in charge again! Here me?! Nick: Yes sir... Merit: Good, get outtah my sight.. Nick: *Does so as fast as he can* Merit: Right then.. *heads over to the three sligs & Chris* Slig3: *looks at Chris & points to Merit* He's our commander... Merit: *aproaches Chris with Jaws at his side* Sir I apologize for the idiot who was in charge while I was gone. Something even more important came up that I had to attend to...erm..Can I help you with something? ~~~~ Nomad: *wakes up* eh? how long have I been sleeping? *gets up & realizes that he's been surrounded by sligs* oh..oh my.... *lifts his hands up in the air* 1slig: Alright! Dont move or we blow yur brains out! *the sligs grab him & tie his hands behind his back. They then take him to Merit's camp* ~~~~ 1Slig: *throws Nomad to the ground next to Jet* there.. Jeteal: *looks at the new prisoner* (who's that?) Nomad: *smiles at the small child & mouths the words "hello" * Jet: *smiles back* |
Brendan: *Flying in the base*
(The wind has changed direction. That isn't good, it mean's that it has gone against us. Ok...) Brendan through radio so everyone with one can hear it: "I have lit a fire near the village. Unfortonately, the wind has changed direction, and it is now against us. I am sorry for the inconveniece it has caused" Brendan: *Sighs* "This is gonna cost me." -~-~-~-~-~ Dernamen: "That DOES smell like smoke." *Licks finger and holds it up* "It's heading towards the industrialists. But has it already reached the village?" |
Joab and his group are sitting around a lake, in the distance they can see the smoke from the village. They spot a group of sligs in the opposite direction being attacked by scrabs.
Joab: ALL armed muds follow me! * The Muds sprint to the fight scene* Mud1: Who do we shoot? Joab: The Scrabs, DO NOT OPEN FIRE ON THE SLIGS! * The muds start shooting spooce at the scrabs, a few muds are charging the scrabs with tomahawks. Joab is shooting the scrabs at close range* Joab: Cease Fire! * the smoke rises and all that are left are the sligs* Slig#1: You saved us?? Why? Joab: Well first of all i notice that you are mecenaries, not members of Magog. Slig#2: True........ Joab: And second of all, you were being attacked by mud owned scrabs, you can tell by this mark *points at scrab* Slig#3 : Ok then, so................ Joab: Wait a sec guys, do you want to join us? We're leaving Mudos to venture out onto further continents Slig#1: Sure, I guess you'll need some protection.......... |
Paulmer make it bac to Chris.
*Paulmer "chris sir! My men and i are going to take out a huge mud force coming this way, we need to take all the weapons and ammo we need... we may not come back sir, but what we achieve will be worth it" with that, his team run to the armoury. They all grabbed all the weapons, ammo and armour they could find. Foely grabbed a M82A2 .50 cal sniper rifle, he had 2 berettas and a steyr TMP, along with a slung MP5K and lots of grenades and LOTS of ammo. Blackburn got a grenade launcher, and lots of grenades, napalm, nerve, HE. He got a HK G36K, and took off the stock, he slung this. He also got a small LAW. Paulmer took a HK G36K with a AG36 grenade launcher underslung. 2 steyr TMP's, to berattas, an MP5K and a ithaca shotgun. they all donned black armour, NVG's and GPS computers on their wrists. just before they left, they unloaded all the ammo crates into there back packs, they were carrying tons of bullets and shells with them...it was going to be one hell of a fight. |
Merit: *looks at the sligs that brought Nomad* Where'd he come from?
1slig: The woods, he as heading towards the village.. *converstion continues between Merit & 1slig* Jeteal: *looks up at Nomad and shivers* Nomad: *Smiles & makes a wierd face--trying to cheer her up* Jet: *laughs* Merit: *hears Jet laughing* Hey! Separate those two! 1Slig: *roughly pulls Nomad to his feet & starts to lead him to the other side of the camp* Nomad: Heheh.. *making another funny face at the child as he leaves* 1Slig: *smacks Nomad* Cut it out scrub! *takes him all the way to the other side of camp* No visiting with your little freind now. Merit: *follows the slig* Alright, you guys caught him, so you guys guard em' . Four of you at a time. 1Slig: Yes sir. *four sligs surround Nomad* Merit: Good. *returns to his tent--the one that Jeteal is sitting in front of* (ack! forgot to feed Jaws.) *takes the slog's bowl out & fills it with slog food* Here boy. *watches Jaws wolf his food down* |
Joab and his band of runaways come to a town.
Joab; Us muds can't be seen in town. How are we gonna get through? Slig#1: Easy, pretend you are our slaves/ bodyguards. Joab: But no onw has ever claimed a mudarcher as their slave.... Slig#1: Until now that is.......... **Meanwhile** Phil is back in action and the team are talking in the lounge. #1: I can't believe Rodgers died............ |
Paulmers team talk alot of ammo, about over 3000 rounds each. They head out into the burining forest. They get the the palne where the muds will come, they dug a crater, and went in it. They put all the ammo and guns in the middle... and waited. It wasnt long before muds came running at them, millions!Foely picked up his M82A2, and fired. The 50 caliber bullets tearing trought the muds, but it didnt seam to stop them. Blackbrun fired some nerve gas grenades up over the them, this killed muds in the 10's, but they just kept coming.
*Paulmer "fire! fire at will god damn it!" The bullets teard throught the muds, many hit the floor. It was utter carnage. And it hadnt even started... |
Merit: *sitting in his tent, reloading his gun & sharpening his pocket knife*
~~~~~~ Jeteal: *smile disapears from her face when she looses sight of the other mudokon* ..sigh.... *looks up at the darkening sky* (its getting late..Hope I dont get eaten by a slog...) *lets out a small cough* ~~~~~ Nomad: *sitting on the ground silently, listening to the four sligs conversation* (...Poor kid..) *looks around* (I cant let her stay here! She be shipped off to slavery..) *throws his voice, mimicing the voice of one of the guards. N: *in slig voice* Idiot *tosses a rock with his foot at one of the guards--hitting him in the back of the head* 1Slig: Ow! Son of a-- N: *I.S.V.* Oops! 1Slig: *punches another on of the guards* 2Slig: What the hell was that for?! 1Slig: You know what it's for! *sligs end up getting into a fight--other two guards trying to pull them apart* Nomad: *slips off into the woods--circling around to where Jet is* (....there she is..) *watches Jeteal from the bushes, & unties his hands--waiting for a good time to grab her & make a run for it* |
*Chris has gathered all his men around him*
Chris: Okay, listen up. We are going back into the forest- this time our sole purpose is only to annihilate. You kill everything that is not a slig, intern or a slog. And by everything I mean mudokons, scarbs , paramites, elums, birds even burn the damned bee nests. We are going in with full weaponry-- everyone must be carrying at least 6000 rounds of ammo. Coldeye! Coldeye: Sir! Chris: You'll be taking the flamethrower. Coldeye: Yes sir! Chris: Ashley! Ashley: Sir! Chris: You take the MG 37-- same goes to Small! Small& Ashley: Yes sir! Chris: We will leave in two minutes boys! Gather your weapons, ammo and armour-- you'll be needing it! Slodiers: Yes sir! Chris: *lights a cig and wathces his men hustle with his commands*... (Hold on Paulmer--we're comin'!) ~~~~~~~~ Dominic: Dername, Lani! The forest is on fire and it's heading for the village! We must hurry to the storm circle! Amarant! Keep the enemy at bay-- I'll be right back! Amarant: Ok Dom! Be careful! Dominc: Don't worry about me-- the Shrykull is with me! Take care! *leaves the battlefield and runs to his village-- avoiding some random explosions on his way* ~~~~ Small: Hey Ashley... Ashley:...yeah? Small: I just thought that, why did we have to take the MG 37? This thing is as old as the RuptureFarms! Ashley: I know... Though I've never fired one. I overheard one guy talk-- and he said that the MG 37 is the best heavy machine-gun there is. He was in the infantry. Small: ...I'm still suspicious about this thing... Ashley:... me too... But, orders are orders... Small: *nods and picks up one of the guns* Odd! This thing is heavy! Ashley: *sniggers* Of course it it! That baby could pierce the armour of a mug! Small: I can believe! |
Jeteal: *quietly listening to all thats going on around her* (Oh odd, I hope I dont get killed here!) *looks up at the sky and sees the moon peering out momentarily through the clouds* (Wow...Whats that?....it--its beautifull...) *Stares in silent awe at the moon (obviously she's never seen it before) until it disapears behind the clouds*
~~~~ Merit snaps to attention when a slig he's never seen before enters his tent. Merit: Who are you? Slig: *hands Merit a note thats sealed inside an envelope* A letter from my boss, your orders have changed... Merit: *takes the letter from the slig & opens it* Really?.... *reads through the note, expression changing from curiosity to worry* (...geat...Just great..) *looks up at the slig* Your dismissed.. Slig: Yes sir *leaves* Merit: *calling to one of the guards surrounding Jet* Vern! Get in here. Vern: *comes in nervously* Yes sir? Merit: Have my best sligs prepare to leave--you know who they are..we have new orders... Vern: Yes sir... *pauses just before he leaves* May--may I ask what those orders are Sir? Merit: *sighs* Listen, just bring my guys in here--ya hear me? Vern: Yes sir, sorry sir! *leaves the tent quickly* Merit: Jaws, here boy *pets Jaws slowly as he looks the letter over again* ~~~~ Nomad watches Vern leave the tent in a hurry. He notices the other two sligs guarding Jet aren't watching thier prisoner--they're distracted by Vern. Nomad: *sneaks out of the bushes as quietly as he can* (oh odd dont let them see me...) *sees a mushroom* (oh no...No! Have to stay focused..) *Shakes his head & sneaks up behind behind Jet silently--scooping her up off the ground* Jet: *turns her head quickly to see who's picking her up* Huh? *The guards hear Jet & spin around to see the two of them* Nomad: ... *Runs, Jeteal in his arms* *Blam!* Nomad doesn't stop, even though he feels a bullet shred through his left shoulder. He runs deeper into the woods, knowing that the two guards are hot on his heels. |
Dernamen: *Waching Dominic go*
(Where is he going?) "Wait a minute, where is the storm circle." *Thinks for a second* "Also, what is a storm circle?" |
Joab and his fellow mud archers are wrapped up in chains. The sligs lead them throught the town.
Slig#1 *Knocks on door* A thin slightly grey gluk pokes his head out the door. Slig#1: The Mudarchers, like we promiced. Where's the moolah? Joab overhears this conversation and starts to signal to his mudarchers. One leans over to him. Joab: Get my spooce bomb kit out my bag for me! The mudarcher reaches into his bag and passes him the kit. Joab forms a small spoocebomb and places it on the chains. a spark goes up and the chains are broken. Joab: no weapons. We'll take this house and then work from there. Joab puts his pistol to the sligs head. Joab: IN! The slig goes in followed by the chain gang and the other sligs. Joab pulls the trigger and quickly takes out all the armed sligs. The mud archers quickly have their bows pointed at the un armed ones and the gluk. Joab: Tie them up. Shoot anyone who talks. |
~~Nomad & Jeteal~~
Nomad runs as fast as he possibly can, holding on tight to the small mudokon in his arms. He feels a second bullet just barely miss his skull as he leaps over a stream. But soon he notices that the guards give up the chase & head back into camp. Nomad: *slows down to a jog & finally stops behind some thorn bushes* ...Oh, odd... *trying to catch his breath* Are you alright? *unties Jet's hands* Jeteal: *slowly nods* ..whats going on? Where are w-- *looks at nomad's bleeding shoulder & starts to get upset--she hates seeing people get hurt* Nomad: *notices the way Jet is looking at him* Ssshh, sh, sh. *gently touches the side Jet's face*...its okay..Dont cry... *looks around cautiously*...Stay here alright? Jet: *Nods* Nomad quickly sneaks back to the stream that he lept over & washes his shoulder off. He then bandages it with some long leaves & grass he finds nearby & goes back to where he left the small child. Nomad: *crouches next the the girl & gently picks her up again* We have to find a safe place for you to sleep tonight okay? Jet: ok. *puts her arms around his neck & leans her head over his shoulder* Whats your name? Nomad: My name? Nomad. What about you? *stands up & begins to carry her off into the woods* Jet: *weak smile* ..I'm Jeteal.. Nomad: You have a beautifull name. *smiles* Wish I had a name like that. Jet: *giggles* no you dont! Jeteal is a girls name! your a boy! Nomad: Oh, yes! *says sarcasticly* I almost forgot. ~~~Merit~~~ Merit watches 7 of his best sligs enter his tent. He tells them to wait for him just outside of camp. Most of the sligs leave to wait for him, but Merit has one of them stay behind with him. Merit: Ben, I want you to stay here with my boys. I need someone to look after these guys while I'm gone. I'll be back for em' though, so dont do anything stupid with em'. Ben: Yes sir! Merit: Good. *leaves the tent & makes his way to the group of sligs, just outside camp* ....Alright guys, we got new orders. *becons them in closer to him & says quietly* We have some tribal leaders & shamans that are causing a bit of a problem...we've been ordered to take them out fast & undetected. But theres a few that we want alive...Especially these three... *shows them three pictures of three different shamans* |
Joab and his men ransack the house. Finding a few tins of usable spooce and an SMG.
Joab: Ok , get the unarmed sligs in here. A couple of muds bring in 5 unarmed sligs. Joab: You guys will take us out onto the smallest yaucht docked in the port. If you do anything smart, you shall be killed by us ok? Slig: OK! The Sligs lead them to a large yaucht. Slig: well this is the richest city in mudos, you didn't expect anything small did you? The Muds and sligs get in. There are a couple of Gluks onboard. Joab: Kill them. Mudarcher: But sir? Joab: *stares at mud with steely blue eyes* Mud: yes Sir! Joab: ok, Sligs, I want this turned into a gunboat, get us some fixable MG's a couple of RPGs and some camo wet paint. Ok? The sligs return later with the stuff they asked for.......... |
Before long , Nomad & Jeteal find a safe place to rest for the night--a small cave behind a waterfall. There is a hidden way to get in--without getting wet--behind some bushes.
Nomad: *puts Jet down on the cave floor* You'll be safe here. Wait for me okay? *spots two pieces of flint rock & picks them up* Jet: Where are you going? *shivers* Nomad: *expression softens a bit when he sees her shivering* I'm going to go look for a few things. *gives her a little silver chain he'd picked up from the slig's camp* I'll be back for this okay? Jet: *looks at the small chain in her hands* Why can't I come with you? Nomad: Its too dangerous for you to follow me. Stay here alright Jeteal? Jet: kay... Nomad: Right then *smiles, rubbing his hands together as he leaves* (I need to keep her warm..) *starts picking up any dry wood the he can find outside--which isn't much since it had rained earlier* (there, that should be enough...but what if shes hungry?) *looks around & sees fish swimming in the water* Hmmmm.. *goes back inside* Told you I'd be back Jeteal *smiles* Jeteal: *looks at the wood he's carrying* Whats that for? Nomad: Watch, you'll see *Sets the wood in the middle of the cave & uses the flint to start a fire* Jet: *starts to feel warmer* that feels a lot better *curls up on the floor and falls asleep* Nomad: *says quietly*...stay here, I have to go again. Nomad goes outside & steps into the small river that the waterfall is making. The water is freezing but he ignores it until his feet seem to go numb. Slowly, he puts his hands into the water & waits for a fish to come close enough... *slpash* He is able to fling the fish onto dry land & chase after it as it wrigles through the grass. Nomad suddenly trips--falling onto the fish & killing it. Nomad: Ere we go...better than clubbing it against a rock I guess! *sets it aside & goes back into the water for a second fish* ~~~~~~ Meirt: *still explaining his group's orders* |
At ease men:
Okay, the thing is:
Muse is leaving. *ahem* I'm leaving for a while. To read more click here! I'd be also very happy if someone would take care of Chris and Dominic while I'm gone! Keep the war going boys and girls! See ya! -The Red Muse |