Norton, The Arrow
" Very well, i am admiral norton, and we'll be landing within the next few minutes, this is the biggest ship in the fleet, we are going to land at your biggest port, and await inspection from me" he said as he placed the ships coordinates for the landing spot
Full Version: Chaotic System - Playground 1
Syke, Research Staion 413
"I have opened docking bay number five. I would ask that you land there because it is the only one capable of containing your ship." Syke explained in a business-like manner. He needed to stsall for time though, and see what exactly needed to be done.
"And since a large majority of our staff is asleep at the moment, we would ask that you stay the night in your ship so that we can give you a proper tour of the facilities, and give you a better understanding of the workings of the station."
He could only hope that they would buy it...Suddenly he wished that he had paid less attention to the happenings on Mars, and more to the ones on the station.
"I have opened docking bay number five. I would ask that you land there because it is the only one capable of containing your ship." Syke explained in a business-like manner. He needed to stsall for time though, and see what exactly needed to be done.
"And since a large majority of our staff is asleep at the moment, we would ask that you stay the night in your ship so that we can give you a proper tour of the facilities, and give you a better understanding of the workings of the station."
He could only hope that they would buy it...Suddenly he wished that he had paid less attention to the happenings on Mars, and more to the ones on the station.
Norton, The Arrow
"Verywell we will return in a little, for now we will land in the docking bay of mars, and return tomorrow at 3 (i get out of school at 2:15, so i figure three is when ill be back, but for now i g2g)
with that the arrow and the rest of the fkeet sped off towards the main city on mars
"Verywell we will return in a little, for now we will land in the docking bay of mars, and return tomorrow at 3 (i get out of school at 2:15, so i figure three is when ill be back, but for now i g2g)
with that the arrow and the rest of the fkeet sped off towards the main city on mars
Syke, Research Station 413
Syke cut off the communicator and let out a huge sigh. That could have been bad, and the ship seemed a little suspicious; even if the Station was allied with the military, then that ship could have been a Peace Fighters ship in disguise, or some oter faction wishing to gain an edge.
He still sat by the computer though, awaiting Satyana's arrival into the room to explain what happened, and ask a few quesitons.
Syke cut off the communicator and let out a huge sigh. That could have been bad, and the ship seemed a little suspicious; even if the Station was allied with the military, then that ship could have been a Peace Fighters ship in disguise, or some oter faction wishing to gain an edge.
He still sat by the computer though, awaiting Satyana's arrival into the room to explain what happened, and ask a few quesitons.
Nicholas Archer
Archer II
Archer stood at the head of the Council seat, meeting his men.
"I suppose you want an explanantion," his embassador said sheepishly.
Archer stared at him harshly. "Yes, please dance for me."
"Well, there was a little economic break down with the Rykar empire..." he offered. "They called us over for a contribution they wanted to give, but when we got there it was a trap and they demanded money from us for accepting payment for our work on the Dresh restoration."
"Why would you trust the Empire to send a donation? We've been on bad terms with them ever since we notified the Milky Way Forces of their incoming attack. In fact, they called me a traitor."
"Well, I sort of reopened terms about a month ago."
"And I was not informed?" Archer pished.
"No, you were too busy for such a small thing..." the embassador excused.
"Yes, what a small thing it is to form an alliance with the most powerful Empire known to man."
"Well I pulled a few strings."
"You gave them information on the Milky Way Defenses," Archer corrected. "Madison, at this point you're going to prison for treason, all I want to know now is the full story, why were we ambushed by a Rykar fleet?"
"Treason? I thought the Peace-Fighters had it's own justice. I thought I was in my own state, aren't we trying to prevent this war?"
"We're trying to stop as much bloodshed as we can. Remember this started as a nonviolent movement. When I realized in today's Galaxy that was impossible, I moved on. However, I will tell you now, we are not trying to trick anybody into causing more war. I betrayed their attack plans for a reason, millions of people would have died. You, however, invite violence, treason. Now tell me exactly what happened, and don't lie, and maybe I'll turn you into the Milky Way Police. You don't want to know the alternative."
"Okay," Madison said, "Okay, it's simple. They wanted us to give the money back that the Rykar Outpost on Dresh gave us for our restoration work on Dresh. Naturally I refused, because we invested it. We laundered it, we invested it, it wasn't their money anymore. So I left, and they tracked down your fleet while you were setting up a defense parameter to step in on the Police action against those rioters on Mars. That's what I know, you experienced the rest."
"Okay," Archer thought, "I need to get ahold of the Intergalactic Milky Way Defense. Tell them the fleet is still in the area. As a gesture we'll turn in their criminal. We can't let the Rykar assault force that struck us get away. From what I remember it was about the size of an eighth of a small fleet, the biggest vessel was a Battleship," Archer ordered. There was no response, "GO!" he yelled.
Archer II
Archer stood at the head of the Council seat, meeting his men.
"I suppose you want an explanantion," his embassador said sheepishly.
Archer stared at him harshly. "Yes, please dance for me."
"Well, there was a little economic break down with the Rykar empire..." he offered. "They called us over for a contribution they wanted to give, but when we got there it was a trap and they demanded money from us for accepting payment for our work on the Dresh restoration."
"Why would you trust the Empire to send a donation? We've been on bad terms with them ever since we notified the Milky Way Forces of their incoming attack. In fact, they called me a traitor."
"Well, I sort of reopened terms about a month ago."
"And I was not informed?" Archer pished.
"No, you were too busy for such a small thing..." the embassador excused.
"Yes, what a small thing it is to form an alliance with the most powerful Empire known to man."
"Well I pulled a few strings."
"You gave them information on the Milky Way Defenses," Archer corrected. "Madison, at this point you're going to prison for treason, all I want to know now is the full story, why were we ambushed by a Rykar fleet?"
"Treason? I thought the Peace-Fighters had it's own justice. I thought I was in my own state, aren't we trying to prevent this war?"
"We're trying to stop as much bloodshed as we can. Remember this started as a nonviolent movement. When I realized in today's Galaxy that was impossible, I moved on. However, I will tell you now, we are not trying to trick anybody into causing more war. I betrayed their attack plans for a reason, millions of people would have died. You, however, invite violence, treason. Now tell me exactly what happened, and don't lie, and maybe I'll turn you into the Milky Way Police. You don't want to know the alternative."
"Okay," Madison said, "Okay, it's simple. They wanted us to give the money back that the Rykar Outpost on Dresh gave us for our restoration work on Dresh. Naturally I refused, because we invested it. We laundered it, we invested it, it wasn't their money anymore. So I left, and they tracked down your fleet while you were setting up a defense parameter to step in on the Police action against those rioters on Mars. That's what I know, you experienced the rest."
"Okay," Archer thought, "I need to get ahold of the Intergalactic Milky Way Defense. Tell them the fleet is still in the area. As a gesture we'll turn in their criminal. We can't let the Rykar assault force that struck us get away. From what I remember it was about the size of an eighth of a small fleet, the biggest vessel was a Battleship," Archer ordered. There was no response, "GO!" he yelled.
QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Oct 5 2005, 04:50 PM)
Mark was still a bit puzzled, "So... Are they deploying us with them in case something goes wrong with the Wildcats? And if they're trying to test the combat effectiveness does that mean they are expecting us to run into some resistance out there?" he asked in the same low tone Juac used.
When Juac told him about the 3rd Lt. Mark shrugged and smirked, "What can I say? I just can't keep 'em off me. So, when do we takeoff?"
When Juac told him about the 3rd Lt. Mark shrugged and smirked, "What can I say? I just can't keep 'em off me. So, when do we takeoff?"
Juac Andrews
"I'm not sure why were going with them, seems strange. However we can't be going to far into Rykar space because were moving out without a carrier group." Juac played with the brim of his coffee cup and then looked up at mark and hesitated a bit, "I studied the maps during the briefing, and at the course they proposed it seemed like we were heading in the direction of Star H6799... The location that the Battle of the Blind happened at."
Juac gave off a frown, surely even Mark remebered the horror. "Well, anyways.." He finished off the last of the coffee, stood up and pushed the olive colored chair back in, "Were supposed to be suited and down on the flight deck in.." He looked down at his watch, "0700 hours.. Don't be late?"
K'savassa, Capital city of Lysetin on the ocean floor
"I really don't understand why we don't take a stronger stance against the Rykar." K'savassa stated sharply. "We have so much that they need."
"Exactly the problem, Vas." L'meremm stated in her always soft spoken diplomatic tone. "Our relationship with Emperor Gren is a narrow and fast flowing current. We must use caution when dealing with them for they DO need alot from our world."
K'savassa interrupted, "Then why not negotiate more favorable contracts with them?"
The ambassador smiled softly at her, "It is a delicate balance. They need our resources, and they are used to taking what they want. Please do not think for an instant that they could not take and hold the surface of our world if they chose. Gren at least does understand that holding our world and the mines on the land would cost him more military resources using force than it does through diplomacy and contracts. It is because we keep our contracts and treaties with them on the fair side that he tolerates it. Our people have no wish for warfare and we are treated well within the empire."
"But we are safe down here.. They cannot touch us if we choose to hide in the deep." K'savassa stated.
"They don't need to come down here to get us, young one. Look at Dresh. That is what would happen to our world in a conflict with the Rykar. Dresh's moons are gone. Can you imagine what would happen to the currents of our world should our moon also come to an end. The devastation to our tidal forces would be catastrophic."
K'savassa looked down at the floor and thought about it for a few moments. "You are right, as always. Your meal is ready." She moved toward the table and placed the dish in front of her teacher.
"It smells wonderful." L'meremm said softly, "Come eat with me! There is more than enough here for both of us." K'savassa smiled and joined her at the table. L'meremm continued, "How are your studies progressing?"
K'savassa rolled her eyes back and sighed, "Not good I fear. This human language is ... difficult. I understand the words and their structure, but.." She hesitated. "I mean they can say one thing and it will mean one thing, but mean another if their facial expression and tone is different. I am still having alot of trouble with what they call sarcasm. Literal, figurative speech." She ended shaking her head with bewilderment.
"Keep at it. You will get it. Perhaps you will meet a human someday and it will all become much clearer. Translations and holograms recordings of them isn't the best way to learn about them and their ways." said L'meremm. She then reached over and placed her hand on K'savassa's forearm. "I know this hasn't been an easy life for you. You were not born Ys'he and much of what you are learning is outside of your born-talents. Things are going to be changing soon though I think. For everyone." She paused for as if remembering something. "When we are finished here I want you to get everything ready for another journey. We will be departing in a few days for an extended time."
"Where are we going?" said K'savassa suddenly intrigued and excited.
"You will like it. We are actually going to be making a few stops throughout the system.. I will let you know more when we are under way."
"I really don't understand why we don't take a stronger stance against the Rykar." K'savassa stated sharply. "We have so much that they need."
"Exactly the problem, Vas." L'meremm stated in her always soft spoken diplomatic tone. "Our relationship with Emperor Gren is a narrow and fast flowing current. We must use caution when dealing with them for they DO need alot from our world."
K'savassa interrupted, "Then why not negotiate more favorable contracts with them?"
The ambassador smiled softly at her, "It is a delicate balance. They need our resources, and they are used to taking what they want. Please do not think for an instant that they could not take and hold the surface of our world if they chose. Gren at least does understand that holding our world and the mines on the land would cost him more military resources using force than it does through diplomacy and contracts. It is because we keep our contracts and treaties with them on the fair side that he tolerates it. Our people have no wish for warfare and we are treated well within the empire."
"But we are safe down here.. They cannot touch us if we choose to hide in the deep." K'savassa stated.
"They don't need to come down here to get us, young one. Look at Dresh. That is what would happen to our world in a conflict with the Rykar. Dresh's moons are gone. Can you imagine what would happen to the currents of our world should our moon also come to an end. The devastation to our tidal forces would be catastrophic."
K'savassa looked down at the floor and thought about it for a few moments. "You are right, as always. Your meal is ready." She moved toward the table and placed the dish in front of her teacher.
"It smells wonderful." L'meremm said softly, "Come eat with me! There is more than enough here for both of us." K'savassa smiled and joined her at the table. L'meremm continued, "How are your studies progressing?"
K'savassa rolled her eyes back and sighed, "Not good I fear. This human language is ... difficult. I understand the words and their structure, but.." She hesitated. "I mean they can say one thing and it will mean one thing, but mean another if their facial expression and tone is different. I am still having alot of trouble with what they call sarcasm. Literal, figurative speech." She ended shaking her head with bewilderment.
"Keep at it. You will get it. Perhaps you will meet a human someday and it will all become much clearer. Translations and holograms recordings of them isn't the best way to learn about them and their ways." said L'meremm. She then reached over and placed her hand on K'savassa's forearm. "I know this hasn't been an easy life for you. You were not born Ys'he and much of what you are learning is outside of your born-talents. Things are going to be changing soon though I think. For everyone." She paused for as if remembering something. "When we are finished here I want you to get everything ready for another journey. We will be departing in a few days for an extended time."
"Where are we going?" said K'savassa suddenly intrigued and excited.
"You will like it. We are actually going to be making a few stops throughout the system.. I will let you know more when we are under way."
(OOC: Sorry if my post is a little too short)
Captain Wes Hansek
Asteroid Belt
The Peregrine Warrior moved the merchant ship out of the way of the main route, hiding within a crevice of a larger asteroid. They realized that the storage compartment would be impossible to separate without leaving the crew stuck to die. Wes Hansek decided he would have to lock the crew in his own ship and drop them off before he sent the merchandise, it was risky but it was the best option he had.
So, soon he was travelling with both a hogtied crew and a freezer. His crew was ecstatic about their bounty, and he was too. They dropped the Crew off at a check-point, and not to their surprise only a few minutes later police fighters were seen at their tail.
"No Bounty is easy. We can't sell this directly, we'll have to send it through the Market.," Wes said. He cringed, the Market was in Neptune, and the frozen bacteria was meant for Mars. He probably wouldn't get more than half-price for it on the market, too. It was a bad choice. His bounty was probably already reported though. Steal something too expensive, that's what happens, your ship becomes notorious. Wes Hansek was nothing more than a smart gent with a fast ship. Those giant ones, the Destroyers and Dreadnoughts those big Pirates had, they were infamous because they could take on five Corvette escorts to steal the caravan. They got the good prices from the market. Wes Hansek had no respect. He refused to become a crew member, he had his gang and that was all he needed. he refused to serve anybody.
It was about time he earned himself a reputation, and got a good break. He knew the loop-holes in the Merchant trading system, he could outdo those giants. He needed the reputation. When he got the reputation, he'd get the good prices.
"Captain they're sending three TFs our way!" Lebbon yelled.
"Leave a couple interceptors to pick them up. Two will do it. Okay listen we need to duck back into the Belt, we can outdo 'em there." Make sure the TFs miss their mark before we turn. Marx, what's our supplies looking like?"
"We only got fifteen interceptors left, Captain," Marx replied.
"Not enough... Johnson, I want you to prepare a couple boosts!"
"Our ship's too big to ship off a boost in the Belt!"
"Can you handle it Legg?" Wes asked his pilot.
"Damn straight I can," he pilot said back.
"Well you got your answer Johnson," Wes said.
"Sir the TFs hit the interceptors, they've got EMPs on our trail though, smart bombs."
"Bah, stupid bombs, find that one asteroid with the tunnel that goes straight through, it should be in these coordinates."
"No sir it won't be around here for another month," someone answered.
"Well then take a chance and find one that looks like its got a tunnel!"
"Yes sir!"
The EMPs closed in, feet from the ship. A large asteroid rotated forward and the ship shifted up into a crevice. Seconds went by as it narrowed into a deep cave within the asteroid. The ship came out the other way, the missiles didn't.
"I got a signal coming through," said Chev. "They got a hamster cave read-out on our ship,"
"What the Hell, it's not even licensed," Wes stammered.
"They must have gotten to the manufacturer, because our ship is showing up on the record, we've already broken four laws."
"What? Not enough, leave some presents for them Johnson, fly straight, leave some mines, no, don't. Pop off an Oxygen bomb right into that asteroid there."
"Your name just came up on their list!" Chev said. "Your criminal record is coming up."
"OB deployed, sir"
"My criminal record? Dammit, they're going to match this ship with the Caliban (Moon of Uranus) incident."
"They're breaking into our communications!" Chev screamed.
"Oxygen Bomb armed."
"Mr. Wes Hansek," came a voice from the screen, "Slow your vehical now or we will shoot you out of the air."
"Yeah? Yeah what for? I'm a legitimate merchant," Wes Hansek said.
"Don't great compassion me," said the voice. "Give yourself up or we'll blast you."
"Blow the oxygen bomb," Wes said, and behind them they saw the entire squadron of Police vehicles enveloped in a fiery collision of exploding asteroids. Static appeared on the screen.
"You killed them," said Lebbon.
"Damn straight. We're going to the market now."
"We're untouchable now, they won't take more than a dime," Lebbon yelled.
"Frozen Bacteria is a hamster cave commodity. You have any idea how high the demand is on the Market for Frozen Bacteria? The Rykars want our bacteria so they can make diseases and stuff, eveyone wants our Bacteria. The Market wants to play hardball we go to the Rykar Empire."
Captain Wes Hansek
Asteroid Belt
The Peregrine Warrior moved the merchant ship out of the way of the main route, hiding within a crevice of a larger asteroid. They realized that the storage compartment would be impossible to separate without leaving the crew stuck to die. Wes Hansek decided he would have to lock the crew in his own ship and drop them off before he sent the merchandise, it was risky but it was the best option he had.
So, soon he was travelling with both a hogtied crew and a freezer. His crew was ecstatic about their bounty, and he was too. They dropped the Crew off at a check-point, and not to their surprise only a few minutes later police fighters were seen at their tail.
"No Bounty is easy. We can't sell this directly, we'll have to send it through the Market.," Wes said. He cringed, the Market was in Neptune, and the frozen bacteria was meant for Mars. He probably wouldn't get more than half-price for it on the market, too. It was a bad choice. His bounty was probably already reported though. Steal something too expensive, that's what happens, your ship becomes notorious. Wes Hansek was nothing more than a smart gent with a fast ship. Those giant ones, the Destroyers and Dreadnoughts those big Pirates had, they were infamous because they could take on five Corvette escorts to steal the caravan. They got the good prices from the market. Wes Hansek had no respect. He refused to become a crew member, he had his gang and that was all he needed. he refused to serve anybody.
It was about time he earned himself a reputation, and got a good break. He knew the loop-holes in the Merchant trading system, he could outdo those giants. He needed the reputation. When he got the reputation, he'd get the good prices.
"Captain they're sending three TFs our way!" Lebbon yelled.
"Leave a couple interceptors to pick them up. Two will do it. Okay listen we need to duck back into the Belt, we can outdo 'em there." Make sure the TFs miss their mark before we turn. Marx, what's our supplies looking like?"
"We only got fifteen interceptors left, Captain," Marx replied.
"Not enough... Johnson, I want you to prepare a couple boosts!"
"Our ship's too big to ship off a boost in the Belt!"
"Can you handle it Legg?" Wes asked his pilot.
"Damn straight I can," he pilot said back.
"Well you got your answer Johnson," Wes said.
"Sir the TFs hit the interceptors, they've got EMPs on our trail though, smart bombs."
"Bah, stupid bombs, find that one asteroid with the tunnel that goes straight through, it should be in these coordinates."
"No sir it won't be around here for another month," someone answered.
"Well then take a chance and find one that looks like its got a tunnel!"
"Yes sir!"
The EMPs closed in, feet from the ship. A large asteroid rotated forward and the ship shifted up into a crevice. Seconds went by as it narrowed into a deep cave within the asteroid. The ship came out the other way, the missiles didn't.
"I got a signal coming through," said Chev. "They got a hamster cave read-out on our ship,"
"What the Hell, it's not even licensed," Wes stammered.
"They must have gotten to the manufacturer, because our ship is showing up on the record, we've already broken four laws."
"What? Not enough, leave some presents for them Johnson, fly straight, leave some mines, no, don't. Pop off an Oxygen bomb right into that asteroid there."
"Your name just came up on their list!" Chev said. "Your criminal record is coming up."
"OB deployed, sir"
"My criminal record? Dammit, they're going to match this ship with the Caliban (Moon of Uranus) incident."
"They're breaking into our communications!" Chev screamed.
"Oxygen Bomb armed."
"Mr. Wes Hansek," came a voice from the screen, "Slow your vehical now or we will shoot you out of the air."
"Yeah? Yeah what for? I'm a legitimate merchant," Wes Hansek said.
"Don't great compassion me," said the voice. "Give yourself up or we'll blast you."
"Blow the oxygen bomb," Wes said, and behind them they saw the entire squadron of Police vehicles enveloped in a fiery collision of exploding asteroids. Static appeared on the screen.
"You killed them," said Lebbon.
"Damn straight. We're going to the market now."
"We're untouchable now, they won't take more than a dime," Lebbon yelled.
"Frozen Bacteria is a hamster cave commodity. You have any idea how high the demand is on the Market for Frozen Bacteria? The Rykars want our bacteria so they can make diseases and stuff, eveyone wants our Bacteria. The Market wants to play hardball we go to the Rykar Empire."
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 6 2005, 12:49 AM)
Kratos
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Ecounter Defense Quarters - Training Quarters 34-WR
Kratos settled the butt of the latest experimental rifle against his shoulder. He took aim at the target and fired. The recoil was huge, tossing him back a few feet despite his cybernetic leg. "Bloody hell!" he exclaimed, regaining his feet. He called over the attendant techie. "Hey techie! Take this one back to the lab. No way in hell can anyone possibly use that on a battlefield the way it is now". As he spoke, he tossed the rifle towards the young man, who fumbled but managed to catch it before it hit the ground. As he left the Firing range, he wondered what Veda was up to. He went down a couple of doors and entered the room. "Hey, Veda!" he called to his friend
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Ecounter Defense Quarters - Training Quarters 34-WR
Kratos settled the butt of the latest experimental rifle against his shoulder. He took aim at the target and fired. The recoil was huge, tossing him back a few feet despite his cybernetic leg. "Bloody hell!" he exclaimed, regaining his feet. He called over the attendant techie. "Hey techie! Take this one back to the lab. No way in hell can anyone possibly use that on a battlefield the way it is now". As he spoke, he tossed the rifle towards the young man, who fumbled but managed to catch it before it hit the ground. As he left the Firing range, he wondered what Veda was up to. He went down a couple of doors and entered the room. "Hey, Veda!" he called to his friend
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Training Quarters 32-WR
Veda turned if his microphone, just a little chip actually placed over the ears to the soldiers that could make them communicate, even over long distance. After turning it off, he went up to meet his friend.
"Hi mate" Veda said as he came up to Kratos, "I can say that some of these new weapons are just wicked, but could need some work alright" Veda added as he gave a look over to the other soldiers in TAG training with the Shock Rifle.
"Looks like we could need some new weapons, just got off with the 3-HDS Leader outside Pluto. They had a small defense cruiser on the borderline to the Rykar, and it has been under fire. It's has landed on the 3-HDS Docks, but now no one can manage to get any contact with the crew or people on 3-HDS. And the live-video communcation showed that it has been taken over by a squad of Rykar, very well trained. I think it most be the one of their Elite squadrons" Veda continued with a serious tone...
"I got orders from the Major General in the Outline Encounter for the Human Defense that we need to take control of 3-HDS and hold it for 48 hours. The tactical officers have already said that within 48 hours they will have soldiers, engineers etc. landing on Pluto, all we have to do is hold it..." Veda added. He went to the wall taking down his SoRAR³² and taking one of the Shock Rifles strapping it on his back...
QUOTE(Dantrag @ Oct 5 2005, 10:56 PM)
Kildor, Equipment Room, Blood Base
Kildor met V'Rinji in the equipment room.
"V'Rinji? Leader of the Reapers?" Kildor asked, just to make sure. When he gathered that he was right, he continued. "I am Kildor; I will be working with your team on the mission. They figured that having a Kran tear through their hull with a powerjack would be a little easier than trying to cut through it with laser guns. I will also be transporting you in my ship. After the hull is breached though, I will leave you there until you give me the signal." he explained, handing him a small communicator. "Just press the button to page me and I'll be right there for extraction."
"Now, what do you need as far as equipment?"
OOC: A powerjack is something of a futuristic jackhammer.
Kildor met V'Rinji in the equipment room.
"V'Rinji? Leader of the Reapers?" Kildor asked, just to make sure. When he gathered that he was right, he continued. "I am Kildor; I will be working with your team on the mission. They figured that having a Kran tear through their hull with a powerjack would be a little easier than trying to cut through it with laser guns. I will also be transporting you in my ship. After the hull is breached though, I will leave you there until you give me the signal." he explained, handing him a small communicator. "Just press the button to page me and I'll be right there for extraction."
"Now, what do you need as far as equipment?"
OOC: A powerjack is something of a futuristic jackhammer.
V'Rinji, Equipment Room, Blood Base
V'Rinji took the small communicator and put it away. One of the squadmembers handed him a small datapad, containing the list of the needed equipment. "This is what we need.", V'Rinji said as he gave Kildor the datapad.
QUOTE(Channler @ Oct 6 2005, 12:22 AM)
Juac Andrews
"I'm not sure why were going with them, seems strange. However we can't be going to far into Rykar space because were moving out without a carrier group." Juac played with the brim of his coffee cup and then looked up at mark and hesitated a bit, "I studied the maps during the briefing, and at the course they proposed it seemed like we were heading in the direction of Star H6799... The location that the Battle of the Blind happened at."
Juac gave off a frown, surely even Mark remebered the horror. "Well, anyways.." He finished off the last of the coffee, stood up and pushed the olive colored chair back in, "Were supposed to be suited and down on the flight deck in.." He looked down at his watch, "0700 hours.. Don't be late?"
"I'm not sure why were going with them, seems strange. However we can't be going to far into Rykar space because were moving out without a carrier group." Juac played with the brim of his coffee cup and then looked up at mark and hesitated a bit, "I studied the maps during the briefing, and at the course they proposed it seemed like we were heading in the direction of Star H6799... The location that the Battle of the Blind happened at."
Juac gave off a frown, surely even Mark remebered the horror. "Well, anyways.." He finished off the last of the coffee, stood up and pushed the olive colored chair back in, "Were supposed to be suited and down on the flight deck in.." He looked down at his watch, "0700 hours.. Don't be late?"
Mark's face grew stern, "That's suspicious..." he replied thinking back to the Battle of the Blind. He brought himself back to reality, "0700? Got it," he stood up and also pushed his chair in, "See you then."
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 6 2005, 09:22 AM)
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Training Quarters 32-WR
Veda turned if his microphone, just a little chip actually placed over the ears to the soldiers that could make them communicate, even over long distance. After turning it off, he went up to meet his friend.
"Hi mate" Veda said as he came up to Kratos, "I can say that some of these new weapons are just wicked, but could need some work alright" Veda added as he gave a look over to the other soldiers in TAG training with the Shock Rifle.
"Looks like we could need some new weapons, just got off with the 3-HDS Leader outside Pluto. They had a small defense cruiser on the borderline to the Rykar, and it has been under fire. It's has landed on the 3-HDS Docks, but now no one can manage to get any contact with the crew or people on 3-HDS. And the live-video communcation showed that it has been taken over by a squad of Rykar, very well trained. I think it most be the one of their Elite squadrons" Veda continued with a serious tone...
"I got orders from the Major General in the Outline Encounter for the Human Defense that we need to take control of 3-HDS and hold it for 48 hours. The tactical officers have already said that within 48 hours they will have soldiers, engineers etc. landing on Pluto, all we have to do is hold it..." Veda added. He went to the wall taking down his SoRAR³² and taking one of the Shock Rifles strapping it on his back...
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Training Quarters 32-WR
Veda turned if his microphone, just a little chip actually placed over the ears to the soldiers that could make them communicate, even over long distance. After turning it off, he went up to meet his friend.
"Hi mate" Veda said as he came up to Kratos, "I can say that some of these new weapons are just wicked, but could need some work alright" Veda added as he gave a look over to the other soldiers in TAG training with the Shock Rifle.
"Looks like we could need some new weapons, just got off with the 3-HDS Leader outside Pluto. They had a small defense cruiser on the borderline to the Rykar, and it has been under fire. It's has landed on the 3-HDS Docks, but now no one can manage to get any contact with the crew or people on 3-HDS. And the live-video communcation showed that it has been taken over by a squad of Rykar, very well trained. I think it most be the one of their Elite squadrons" Veda continued with a serious tone...
"I got orders from the Major General in the Outline Encounter for the Human Defense that we need to take control of 3-HDS and hold it for 48 hours. The tactical officers have already said that within 48 hours they will have soldiers, engineers etc. landing on Pluto, all we have to do is hold it..." Veda added. He went to the wall taking down his SoRAR³² and taking one of the Shock Rifles strapping it on his back...
Kratos
See quote for location
"Then let's lock and load" he said, as he went to a weapons locker and took out his XLW-302, slinging it across his shoulder. "Tell the men to get their stuff in order, say tender goodbyes to families and sweethearts, and make sure their wills are up to date, because this is gonna be a tough one". He was glad to finally be getting back to real action, testing experimental weapons here was all well and good, but he pefered real combat, the comradeship amonst the men in the transport ship before they reached the objective, and the exhilirating feeling of life that combat brought
EDIT: Whoops, put the wrong name lol
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 6 2005, 01:21 PM)
Jonacin
See quote for location
"Then let's lock and load" he said, as he went to a weapons locker and took out his XLW-302, slinging it across his shoulder. "Tell the men to get their stuff in order, say tender goodbyes to families and sweethearts, and make sure their wills are up to date, because this is gonna be a tough one". He was glad to finally be getting back to real action, testing experimental weapons here was all well and good, but he pefered real combat, the comradeship amonst the men in the transport ship before they reached the objective, and the exhilirating feeling of life that combat brought
See quote for location
"Then let's lock and load" he said, as he went to a weapons locker and took out his XLW-302, slinging it across his shoulder. "Tell the men to get their stuff in order, say tender goodbyes to families and sweethearts, and make sure their wills are up to date, because this is gonna be a tough one". He was glad to finally be getting back to real action, testing experimental weapons here was all well and good, but he pefered real combat, the comradeship amonst the men in the transport ship before they reached the objective, and the exhilirating feeling of life that combat brought
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Assault Briefing Room
The men was summoned everyone to the Assault Briefing room. It was not far from the hanger where the ships were armed for the assault. Veda stood in the middle of the room along with Kratos.
"Okey, it's been a while since we've been out now. But this very serious, this could be first move by the Rykar... So this is how we are going to do it" Veda said with a serious tone before he focused more on the 3D model displaced in the middle of the room in the air.
"We will have two groups, Delta and Juliet. We will start with me and Kratos going in with the Raptor making a perimeter infront of the enterance to the building. You others will follow in before we storm the building. After we have made it through the first quarter of the building we part in two, sending one small group to take over the Defense- and Communication Center. While the rest of you along with me and Kratos will make our way through the rest of the building against the hangar and control room..." Veda said with powerful sharp voice, getting clear with everyone in the room.
"Weapons. You will get the SoHAR² Heavy Assault Rifle and the SoHG Magnum Revolver, including five DbG Granades. 'Key' and 'Jester' you two will be our engineers today and be in Juliet going for the Defense- and Communication Center along with the SoLSM Sub Machine Gun along with the technical tools you will need..." Veda continued before loading his weapon. He went up to the hangar gate and nearly punched his fist on the large button opening the gates where two TAG Assault Crafts where and Veda's Raptor where Kratos could join him as 2nd Pilot and Weapon Operative.
"Wanna join me?" Veda said with a grin to Kratos before nodding to the left over at the Raptor.
(Info about the Raptor LoneWolf, if you haven't read it should be in the Character Thread)
Edward
Megil walked into the Physic laboratoy to see his proffesor hunched over a small object aas if inspecting it.
"Dr. Ward, you said you wanted to see me,"
The professor looked up from his work,
"Ah yes, Good to see you Edward. Well let's cut to the point. As you know the Defense Force has started to sue this university as well as research labs to do scientific innovations for them. I have heard from Dr. Trepe that you currently in charge of a project for rithum replication. Now I must ask if you wish to work with me on laser and force field research. It seems that the defense force wants to improve their defenses but their researchers ahve been incapable of making any progress, and so they have turned to us for help. I would really appreciate if you were to become an apprentice in the research."
Edward looked down at the generator,
"I don't do appretinceship professor. If you wish for my help then Offer me a research position were I will be able to do independent work."
Dr. Ward smiled, "As expected from our top student. Well alright then. Any other demands you wish to make?"
Edward had taken the opportunity to sit down in front of the generator and was already running his fingers over it.
"yes, I get to choose who will help me with my research, I don't want any rookies meddling around not sure what they are doing. And Until I find Worthy candidates I will perform the work alone. So tell me proffessor what do we know about this generator?"
The proffessor looked dissapointed, but didn't argue with the young man,
"Well witht he progress we have made forcefields can only exist in one plane. and they only block lasers. Anything else can penetrate the shield."
Edward just said hmmm. "Well I will take a look at this after I do some work at the Chem lab." With that he dismissed himself and thanked the proffessor and then headed for the Chemistry Lab, where he continued his analysis of Rithum.
Megil walked into the Physic laboratoy to see his proffesor hunched over a small object aas if inspecting it.
"Dr. Ward, you said you wanted to see me,"
The professor looked up from his work,
"Ah yes, Good to see you Edward. Well let's cut to the point. As you know the Defense Force has started to sue this university as well as research labs to do scientific innovations for them. I have heard from Dr. Trepe that you currently in charge of a project for rithum replication. Now I must ask if you wish to work with me on laser and force field research. It seems that the defense force wants to improve their defenses but their researchers ahve been incapable of making any progress, and so they have turned to us for help. I would really appreciate if you were to become an apprentice in the research."
Edward looked down at the generator,
"I don't do appretinceship professor. If you wish for my help then Offer me a research position were I will be able to do independent work."
Dr. Ward smiled, "As expected from our top student. Well alright then. Any other demands you wish to make?"
Edward had taken the opportunity to sit down in front of the generator and was already running his fingers over it.
"yes, I get to choose who will help me with my research, I don't want any rookies meddling around not sure what they are doing. And Until I find Worthy candidates I will perform the work alone. So tell me proffessor what do we know about this generator?"
The proffessor looked dissapointed, but didn't argue with the young man,
"Well witht he progress we have made forcefields can only exist in one plane. and they only block lasers. Anything else can penetrate the shield."
Edward just said hmmm. "Well I will take a look at this after I do some work at the Chem lab." With that he dismissed himself and thanked the proffessor and then headed for the Chemistry Lab, where he continued his analysis of Rithum.
Arrow, In the port of a mars city
Darum had slept through the night in the prime minister of mar's palace, and quickly got up and went back to the arrow. It was by far the biggest ship there. It could easily hold two thousand men, though seven hundred was sufficient, and towered above the other ships of the fleet. Getting in the main control room, darum launched the afterburners, and the huge ship floated upwards, along with the other one hundred ships. Soon the dome of the city quickly opended and all the ships drove into the section between the city and the non oxygen area.
the ships flew out of the atmosphere of mars, and were soon right by the space station
"Do you read me? i repeat do you read me?, it is admiral norton
Darum had slept through the night in the prime minister of mar's palace, and quickly got up and went back to the arrow. It was by far the biggest ship there. It could easily hold two thousand men, though seven hundred was sufficient, and towered above the other ships of the fleet. Getting in the main control room, darum launched the afterburners, and the huge ship floated upwards, along with the other one hundred ships. Soon the dome of the city quickly opended and all the ships drove into the section between the city and the non oxygen area.
the ships flew out of the atmosphere of mars, and were soon right by the space station
"Do you read me? i repeat do you read me?, it is admiral norton
Arthur, On the Wasteland Earth
Arthur paced back and forth along the fence that surrounded his small living quarters.
What am I doing?
Why do I always feel so guilty, I shouldn't . . .
However much he tried, he could not push the thoughts of the two young men out of his head. For all he knew they could be dead now, if they were unable to pay the debt. He wasn't sure how Debt payment worked where they were, but here on Earth that was ruled by pirates and criminals that was the only way things were solved.
He sighed and sat down against the fence, running his fingers through his hair as he leaned his head forward into his knees.
A strange feel overtook him, and he felt sick. He went from sitting to lying on the dirt, as he closed his eyes to rest . . .
About Two Friggin Hours Later
Arthur groaned, sitting up and wincing. His skin was sore, that much he could tell easily.
Someone had their arms on his, and he looked up to see a small robot attempting it's best to lift him.
He nodded to it as he stood up, patting it on the head and stumbling inside his house.
(OOC: This is the first hint to his mental instability. He has mental fatigue, very similar to the fatigue experienced by soldiers on the battlefield . . .
)
Arthur paced back and forth along the fence that surrounded his small living quarters.
What am I doing?
Why do I always feel so guilty, I shouldn't . . .
However much he tried, he could not push the thoughts of the two young men out of his head. For all he knew they could be dead now, if they were unable to pay the debt. He wasn't sure how Debt payment worked where they were, but here on Earth that was ruled by pirates and criminals that was the only way things were solved.
He sighed and sat down against the fence, running his fingers through his hair as he leaned his head forward into his knees.
A strange feel overtook him, and he felt sick. He went from sitting to lying on the dirt, as he closed his eyes to rest . . .
About Two Friggin Hours Later
Arthur groaned, sitting up and wincing. His skin was sore, that much he could tell easily.
Someone had their arms on his, and he looked up to see a small robot attempting it's best to lift him.
He nodded to it as he stood up, patting it on the head and stumbling inside his house.
(OOC: This is the first hint to his mental instability. He has mental fatigue, very similar to the fatigue experienced by soldiers on the battlefield . . .
)
Satyana, research station 413
She didn´t know exactly what woke her up....maybe some voices....the boys were home that she could hear...
She put her morning-gown around her and went out of her bedroom, to find Syke sitting silent ...She noticed someone had been at her computer and frowned.....
"Damn it! both Syke and Rann knew they weren´t allowed to use her comp!"
"What is it Syke?" she asked,,"And where´s Rann?..hmm I have to speak with his teacher......
She then turned around extremely quickly and stared Syke right into his eyes:
"Syke!, I know Rann thinks he has fooled me....but he has not! I know he hasn´t been at school for a long time, but I don´t mind THAT!..What I mind is that he lies to me....that he doesn´t come to me so we can sort it out! If he wants to do something else then good! I can live with that, but i don´t accept cheating and lying....."
"Now then what is the matter?"
She didn´t know exactly what woke her up....maybe some voices....the boys were home that she could hear...
She put her morning-gown around her and went out of her bedroom, to find Syke sitting silent ...She noticed someone had been at her computer and frowned.....
"Damn it! both Syke and Rann knew they weren´t allowed to use her comp!"
"What is it Syke?" she asked,,"And where´s Rann?..hmm I have to speak with his teacher......
She then turned around extremely quickly and stared Syke right into his eyes:
"Syke!, I know Rann thinks he has fooled me....but he has not! I know he hasn´t been at school for a long time, but I don´t mind THAT!..What I mind is that he lies to me....that he doesn´t come to me so we can sort it out! If he wants to do something else then good! I can live with that, but i don´t accept cheating and lying....."
"Now then what is the matter?"
Syke and Rann Viann, Research Station
Syke ignored the whole school statment; why wasn't she talking to Rann about that?
"You're about to be inspected." Syke pointed out. "I hope you're allied with the Human Defense Force, is all I can say."
Rann walked in. "There you are, Sis! There's-"
"She knows." Syke said.
"Good." Rann said. "So I hope the place is ready for an inspection?
Syke ignored the whole school statment; why wasn't she talking to Rann about that?
"You're about to be inspected." Syke pointed out. "I hope you're allied with the Human Defense Force, is all I can say."
Rann walked in. "There you are, Sis! There's-"
"She knows." Syke said.
"Good." Rann said. "So I hope the place is ready for an inspection?
Norton, The Arrow, outside station 413
"Research station 413, either answer me, or we will consider you an enemy of the humans and will enter by force"
Norton wasnt usually this strict, but recently he had been attacked by a gun on a research station who wouldnt answer, and he didnt want to take a chance
"Research station 413, either answer me, or we will consider you an enemy of the humans and will enter by force"
Norton wasnt usually this strict, but recently he had been attacked by a gun on a research station who wouldnt answer, and he didnt want to take a chance
Satyana research station 413
Satyana rushed to the comp as she heard the call ..
"Station 413 responding, Commander Satyana Viann speaking"
over....
Satyana rushed to the comp as she heard the call ..
"Station 413 responding, Commander Satyana Viann speaking"
over....
Norton, the arrow
"Satryana? i've never heard of you, who do you work, for, oh and open the landing port
"Satryana? i've never heard of you, who do you work, for, oh and open the landing port
Satyana, station 413
"I am the commanding officer here since 3 months, and we all here are allies to the Human Defence Force, ok I open port 5, you see the blue lamp..."
...over...
"I am the commanding officer here since 3 months, and we all here are allies to the Human Defence Force, ok I open port 5, you see the blue lamp..."
...over...
Arthur, Communications Room, F.F.A. Base
Arthur stared at the screen as it flickered on, ignoring the pain caused by his sunburn, the commander appearing once again.
"Arthur, a Human Defense force ship has been spotted by our satelitte. Prepare to carry out a standard battle operation."
Arthur nodded.
The man dissappeared and a map came on screen, showing in complicated directions, the way to enemies ship.
After taking a good look at it, Arthur turned and paced swiftly out of the room, alerting the base to prepare for battle. Except this was an offensive, the first of the F.F.A. It had been small hit and run tactics since the establishment, but now a real battle was going to be enacted.
They loaded onto a ship called "America", Arthur remembered naming the ship. He had found the name randomly in an old encyclopedia.
The ship blasted off from the small port, and made it's way to Research station 413.
(OOC: MWAHAHAHA!)
Arthur stared at the screen as it flickered on, ignoring the pain caused by his sunburn, the commander appearing once again.
"Arthur, a Human Defense force ship has been spotted by our satelitte. Prepare to carry out a standard battle operation."
Arthur nodded.
The man dissappeared and a map came on screen, showing in complicated directions, the way to enemies ship.
After taking a good look at it, Arthur turned and paced swiftly out of the room, alerting the base to prepare for battle. Except this was an offensive, the first of the F.F.A. It had been small hit and run tactics since the establishment, but now a real battle was going to be enacted.
They loaded onto a ship called "America", Arthur remembered naming the ship. He had found the name randomly in an old encyclopedia.
The ship blasted off from the small port, and made it's way to Research station 413.
(OOC: MWAHAHAHA!)
Norton, The arrow
"Very well i am coming onboard, be prepared for inspection
"Very well i am coming onboard, be prepared for inspection
Ezhu->milky way area
Ezhu got bored and sped back to the capital city. He wanted a job, his life was very boring, and he was risking his reputation everytime he came out there. He thought about this and dodged the scaner sweeps, took allite longer but he had done this countless times reporting for the emperor.
Ezhu knew the rules, don't be seen, let no one know.. bla bla bla. HE finanny found the seceret dock that "didn't" exist and went in the seceret tunnels untill he was right by the emperor's room, and after making sure there wasn't anyone in the room He enter and bowed. "Sir, reporting for duty"
Ezhu got bored and sped back to the capital city. He wanted a job, his life was very boring, and he was risking his reputation everytime he came out there. He thought about this and dodged the scaner sweeps, took allite longer but he had done this countless times reporting for the emperor.
Ezhu knew the rules, don't be seen, let no one know.. bla bla bla. HE finanny found the seceret dock that "didn't" exist and went in the seceret tunnels untill he was right by the emperor's room, and after making sure there wasn't anyone in the room He enter and bowed. "Sir, reporting for duty"
OOC: guess its morning now....
Mark -- Triumph
Mark awoke suddenly to the sound of his alarm. It read 6:56. "Damn! Late again!" He rushed to put on his flight suit although he had no time to take a shower, eat breakfast, or even brush his hair. He hurried out of his room with his suit half on knocking stuff over.
Triumph -- 0709 hours
He reached the door to the flight deck, straightened himself out, opened the door and calmly walked in. He grabbed a Pop-Tart (yes they still exist) on his way out of his room and it now sat in one of his pockets. Engines could be heard powering up which meant not everyone had left yet. Mark strode over to his ship, still with bed-head, keeping an eye out for Juac...
Mark -- Triumph
Mark awoke suddenly to the sound of his alarm. It read 6:56. "Damn! Late again!" He rushed to put on his flight suit although he had no time to take a shower, eat breakfast, or even brush his hair. He hurried out of his room with his suit half on knocking stuff over.
Triumph -- 0709 hours
He reached the door to the flight deck, straightened himself out, opened the door and calmly walked in. He grabbed a Pop-Tart (yes they still exist) on his way out of his room and it now sat in one of his pockets. Engines could be heard powering up which meant not everyone had left yet. Mark strode over to his ship, still with bed-head, keeping an eye out for Juac...
Juac Andrews
Hanger Bay
"Hmm, 1709 hours? My God..." Juac walked up from behind a crate, "You look like compassion, what time did you get up at? Nevermind." He paced over towards the console protruding from the side of the many number of hangers that occupied the 'Triumph'.
"Some more mission details." Juac said as his fingures danced along the holoboard, "The 501st is going to do a screening mission for the Wildcats. Approx. launch time 1800. We'll be traveling at 300m/s for..." He continued to ramble on for some time with numerous boring details, if crutial however.
Juac turned to face Mark, "Simply put, stay prepared, these mother hamster lovers are up to no good if you ask me, and I'd like to come back in one peice."
Andrews patted Mark on the shoulder and walked by him, "Oh, I almost forgot. We had to take those dinky machine guns off your ship and fit several larger cannons on. Brass' orders of course." Juac walked off a bit further and cried out in mocking, "Ahh, were all gonna die!"
Cockpit of the 'Maurader'
"This is callsign 'Rome' requesting promission to take of from Fighter Bay 315, Tower over?."
"Callsign Rome this is tower, promission granted on take off. Good Luck"
The Maurader, the standard single seat heavy fighter of the HDF passed through into the airlock and began it's transition to open space.
Hanger Bay
"Hmm, 1709 hours? My God..." Juac walked up from behind a crate, "You look like compassion, what time did you get up at? Nevermind." He paced over towards the console protruding from the side of the many number of hangers that occupied the 'Triumph'.
"Some more mission details." Juac said as his fingures danced along the holoboard, "The 501st is going to do a screening mission for the Wildcats. Approx. launch time 1800. We'll be traveling at 300m/s for..." He continued to ramble on for some time with numerous boring details, if crutial however.
Juac turned to face Mark, "Simply put, stay prepared, these mother hamster lovers are up to no good if you ask me, and I'd like to come back in one peice."
Andrews patted Mark on the shoulder and walked by him, "Oh, I almost forgot. We had to take those dinky machine guns off your ship and fit several larger cannons on. Brass' orders of course." Juac walked off a bit further and cried out in mocking, "Ahh, were all gonna die!"
Cockpit of the 'Maurader'
"This is callsign 'Rome' requesting promission to take of from Fighter Bay 315, Tower over?."
"Callsign Rome this is tower, promission granted on take off. Good Luck"
The Maurader, the standard single seat heavy fighter of the HDF passed through into the airlock and began it's transition to open space.
Edward
Back in the cemistry Lab Edward was scanning the synthetic sample of rithum. After several housrs of work hed had some crude numbers that he could compare to the natural sample. the data didn't match.
"That's strange, it seems that there was a loss of scandium, actinium, and promethium. Rather odd, since this means rithum is much more stable twhen it has less of the three elements. Perhaps that is what makes rithum so strong, it is unstable to it interacts with other elements."
With that edward returned to teh green rithum cyrstal, he managed to get a thing slice of the crystal and began to set a slide to put through the hotoelectron spectography, as well as an atom probe. He was hoping to examine the crystal lattice. He spent teh next few horus scrutinizing the structures
Back in the cemistry Lab Edward was scanning the synthetic sample of rithum. After several housrs of work hed had some crude numbers that he could compare to the natural sample. the data didn't match.
"That's strange, it seems that there was a loss of scandium, actinium, and promethium. Rather odd, since this means rithum is much more stable twhen it has less of the three elements. Perhaps that is what makes rithum so strong, it is unstable to it interacts with other elements."
With that edward returned to teh green rithum cyrstal, he managed to get a thing slice of the crystal and began to set a slide to put through the hotoelectron spectography, as well as an atom probe. He was hoping to examine the crystal lattice. He spent teh next few horus scrutinizing the structures
Mark -- Triumph
Mark turned to greet Juac but spaced while he was going over some mission details. He shook his head, bringing himself back to reality, "Be perpared, got it...."
"Dinky?!? Larger cannons?! That's a fighter not a hamster caveing Battlecruiser! Jeez why doesn't anyone tell me these things?" he finished in a lower tone. Mark looked over his ship quickly, hopped into the cockpit and strapped himself in. "Control this is Lt. Ringwalt, callsign FireStarter, requesting permission for launch from bay 315, over."
The voice crackled over the headset, "FireStarter this is control, go ahead with launch from bay 315."
Mark lifted off and followed right behind Juac. "Rome, how long we supposed to be out on this mission? Over."
Mark turned to greet Juac but spaced while he was going over some mission details. He shook his head, bringing himself back to reality, "Be perpared, got it...."
"Dinky?!? Larger cannons?! That's a fighter not a hamster caveing Battlecruiser! Jeez why doesn't anyone tell me these things?" he finished in a lower tone. Mark looked over his ship quickly, hopped into the cockpit and strapped himself in. "Control this is Lt. Ringwalt, callsign FireStarter, requesting permission for launch from bay 315, over."
The voice crackled over the headset, "FireStarter this is control, go ahead with launch from bay 315."
Mark lifted off and followed right behind Juac. "Rome, how long we supposed to be out on this mission? Over."
QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Oct 6 2005, 08:34 PM)
Mark -- Triumph
Mark turned to greet Juac but spaced while he was going over some mission details. He shook his head, bringing himself back to reality, "Be perpared, got it...."
"Dinky?!? Larger cannons?! That's a fighter not a hamster caveing Battlecruiser! Jeez why doesn't anyone tell me these things?" he finished in a lower tone. Mark looked over his ship quickly, hopped into the cockpit and strapped himself in. "Control this is Lt. Ringwalt, callsign FireStarter, requesting permission for launch from bay 315, over."
The voice crackled over the headset, "FireStarter this is control, go ahead with launch from bay 315."
Mark lifted off and followed right behind Juac. "Rome, how long we supposed to be out on this mission? Over."
Mark turned to greet Juac but spaced while he was going over some mission details. He shook his head, bringing himself back to reality, "Be perpared, got it...."
"Dinky?!? Larger cannons?! That's a fighter not a hamster caveing Battlecruiser! Jeez why doesn't anyone tell me these things?" he finished in a lower tone. Mark looked over his ship quickly, hopped into the cockpit and strapped himself in. "Control this is Lt. Ringwalt, callsign FireStarter, requesting permission for launch from bay 315, over."
The voice crackled over the headset, "FireStarter this is control, go ahead with launch from bay 315."
Mark lifted off and followed right behind Juac. "Rome, how long we supposed to be out on this mission? Over."
Juac Andrews
Open Space
Once Juac reached space he switched on his secured channel with Mark.
"13 hours. Or, thats the supposed mission time. Think you can stay awake?"
Juac gained complete control of his ship, being far enough away from the station the minor gravity that accompanied the station pulled ships slightly closer every passing moment. (odd sentence..) He then ran through standard operation protocle, even if he knew the engineers had already done it.
"Engine check. Clear; Communication check. Clear; Afterburner check. Clear; Electronic Warfare Systems Check. Clear; Map Sensory Systems. Cle..." On his over head projection map a large object appeared, seemingly out of nowhere.
"Computer, data register on grid object 212, 903?" Juac questioned the onboard computer, to which it responded in its ever monetone slightly feminine voice. "Objects in stated parameters are unknown. Friendly marker on the objects however."
Juac manuvered his ships external camera at the object. What he saw was amazing. "So.. this is the Wildcats..."
A large, cruiser sized ship appeared on the live feed. It's hull was a light silvery hue with a slight majestic look to it. The ship itself appeared to be a nearly perfect oval, with only its engine ports and other extremity's protruding from it.
"Wow, she's a beaut.." Juac mouthed over the private channel.
Rann Viann, Research Station 413
Rann heard a loud beep from his room, so he ran in and checked the computer. His teacher had replied to his message. It read:
Hello Rann,
I have the test prepared for you, come at your own leisure.
Rann read it and knew what it really meant; come now or forever hold your peace. Rann grabbed his handheld computer and rushed out the door.
"Bye Sis, gotta take a test." He laughed as he was leaving; this time he actually was!
He got there after a long run through the station, and Mrs. Smith was sitting at her desk waiting for him with a smile. "So you want to graduate?" she asked with a smug smile on her face. "You could have done that from the beginning, rather than quitting, you know."
"My sister got close to finding out." Rann replied, taking a seat.
Mrs. Smith laughed. "I figured that you forged that cyber code, but you're too good for me to have any evidence."
"I left it unencrypted." he answered, already staring off into space (literally) oout the window.
"Rann! Focus!" Mrs. Smith said with a light slp to the side of his head.
"Oh, right. I'm ready to take the test now." he said, stratching his fingers.
"One moment." Mrs. Smith said, plugging his datapad into the school's and loading the test onto Rann's while also making every other program on the boy's inaccesible until the test waas finished or terminated.
Rann sat for an hour, solving math problems, answering questions about history, and science. Luckily for him, it was more science and math oriented.
He stood up and handed the computer to Mrs. Smith who then put Rann's answers into her datapad and within moments had it graded.
"Amazing." she said, mouth gaping.
"What'd I get?" he asked, trying to get a glance over her shoulder.
"590."
"Out of...?"
"600."
"Thank you." Rann said happily, taking the disc that contained his scores, and proved he had taken the test. Rann had a certain spring in his step; he had finally proven that he didn't need to go to school. Wait until Satyana found out!
Kildor, I forget
Kildor accepted the datapad from V'rinji and plugged it in to the armory's central computer system. There was a loud *whoosh* sound as all of the items needed were transported through a series of tubes, eventually landing neatly in a pile on the shelf beside them.
"This should be all." he said, "Assign them to your team as necessary, I have to get some things of my own and prep the ship." He explained.
Ral'Ness Gren, His Palace, Ryk
"One moment." he said to the Ryki spy that entered his chambers unannounced; if he wasn't one of his top spies, he would have been killed for his insolence about a dozen times by now. But he was, so the Emperor let the small things slide where he normally wouldn't.
As he dismissed his guests, he waved the spy back into the room. "Hmm...I've had reent reports from your comrades that the humans are researching methods to create their own form of Rithum; this can't be allowed. Find the people currently working on it and eliminate them and all traces of their research."
"As usual, take what you need from the armory." he said, referring to his guard Gild's armory. Gild was an enormous Kran who was father to the troublesome Blood named Kildor.
Rann heard a loud beep from his room, so he ran in and checked the computer. His teacher had replied to his message. It read:
Hello Rann,
I have the test prepared for you, come at your own leisure.
Rann read it and knew what it really meant; come now or forever hold your peace. Rann grabbed his handheld computer and rushed out the door.
"Bye Sis, gotta take a test." He laughed as he was leaving; this time he actually was!
He got there after a long run through the station, and Mrs. Smith was sitting at her desk waiting for him with a smile. "So you want to graduate?" she asked with a smug smile on her face. "You could have done that from the beginning, rather than quitting, you know."
"My sister got close to finding out." Rann replied, taking a seat.
Mrs. Smith laughed. "I figured that you forged that cyber code, but you're too good for me to have any evidence."
"I left it unencrypted." he answered, already staring off into space (literally) oout the window.
"Rann! Focus!" Mrs. Smith said with a light slp to the side of his head.
"Oh, right. I'm ready to take the test now." he said, stratching his fingers.
"One moment." Mrs. Smith said, plugging his datapad into the school's and loading the test onto Rann's while also making every other program on the boy's inaccesible until the test waas finished or terminated.
Rann sat for an hour, solving math problems, answering questions about history, and science. Luckily for him, it was more science and math oriented.
He stood up and handed the computer to Mrs. Smith who then put Rann's answers into her datapad and within moments had it graded.
"Amazing." she said, mouth gaping.
"What'd I get?" he asked, trying to get a glance over her shoulder.
"590."
"Out of...?"
"600."
"Thank you." Rann said happily, taking the disc that contained his scores, and proved he had taken the test. Rann had a certain spring in his step; he had finally proven that he didn't need to go to school. Wait until Satyana found out!
Kildor, I forget
Kildor accepted the datapad from V'rinji and plugged it in to the armory's central computer system. There was a loud *whoosh* sound as all of the items needed were transported through a series of tubes, eventually landing neatly in a pile on the shelf beside them.
"This should be all." he said, "Assign them to your team as necessary, I have to get some things of my own and prep the ship." He explained.
Ral'Ness Gren, His Palace, Ryk
"One moment." he said to the Ryki spy that entered his chambers unannounced; if he wasn't one of his top spies, he would have been killed for his insolence about a dozen times by now. But he was, so the Emperor let the small things slide where he normally wouldn't.
As he dismissed his guests, he waved the spy back into the room. "Hmm...I've had reent reports from your comrades that the humans are researching methods to create their own form of Rithum; this can't be allowed. Find the people currently working on it and eliminate them and all traces of their research."
"As usual, take what you need from the armory." he said, referring to his guard Gild's armory. Gild was an enormous Kran who was father to the troublesome Blood named Kildor.
Mark -- Space
"What? What's a beaut?" Mark asked as he scanned the space with his eyes. He looked down at his radar, saw the ship, and brought up the camera feed, "Wow. So is that the uh 'Wildcat'? Never seen anything like it..."
The squad approached the ship in formation until they were positioned along side of it. Mark took the liberty of introducing themselves. He opened a comlink with the ship and cleared his throat, a bit unsure of what to say, "Good morning, Wildcats," he said almost sarcastically, "This is the 501st Heavy Attack Squadron. Speaking is First Lt. FireStarter. Do you copy?"
(a bit confoosed, is it one ship or multiple?)
"What? What's a beaut?" Mark asked as he scanned the space with his eyes. He looked down at his radar, saw the ship, and brought up the camera feed, "Wow. So is that the uh 'Wildcat'? Never seen anything like it..."
The squad approached the ship in formation until they were positioned along side of it. Mark took the liberty of introducing themselves. He opened a comlink with the ship and cleared his throat, a bit unsure of what to say, "Good morning, Wildcats," he said almost sarcastically, "This is the 501st Heavy Attack Squadron. Speaking is First Lt. FireStarter. Do you copy?"
(a bit confoosed, is it one ship or multiple?)
Edward
"It not a crystal. At least not completely." Edward said as he looked at the diagram in front of him. Instead of showing a crystal lattice, a cell unit the epeated itself continuosyly, there was an assymetric arragenement of the atoms. He began to lok for similarities and could see several cell unites spread around like a mosaic.
"This doens't make any sense, under no normal circumstance would this formation take place." as the synthetic rithum showed, there was a more stable structure. Edward stood there looked over what looked like a giant blue print of thousands and thousands of atoms, when Dr. Trepe stepped into the room.
"edward you really should tkae a break, everytime I'm in here you are too. What have you managed to find out about rithum?" she said as she approached the tab;e and looked over Edwards shoulder.
Edwards glanced up to look at his proffessor,
"nothing of importance yet, other than I have realized it is not a crystal, it has cyrstalline elements which I am sure are what gives the rithum it's shape, but the rest is symmetrical. the periphery atoms are what intrigue me. Over on that counter is a synthetic crystal I have synthesized, though it is by far inferior to the natural substance. If I may proffessor can I obtain more rithum, of a different colour?"
The proffesor looked over His work,
"Impressive, due to the equal percentages and structre, scientists assume it's a crystal. This is ery interesting work. I am extremely surprised you have managed to obtain this information already with only 3 days of work. I will get the samples you want,"
"It was mostly a bunch of guesses
"It not a crystal. At least not completely." Edward said as he looked at the diagram in front of him. Instead of showing a crystal lattice, a cell unit the epeated itself continuosyly, there was an assymetric arragenement of the atoms. He began to lok for similarities and could see several cell unites spread around like a mosaic.
"This doens't make any sense, under no normal circumstance would this formation take place." as the synthetic rithum showed, there was a more stable structure. Edward stood there looked over what looked like a giant blue print of thousands and thousands of atoms, when Dr. Trepe stepped into the room.
"edward you really should tkae a break, everytime I'm in here you are too. What have you managed to find out about rithum?" she said as she approached the tab;e and looked over Edwards shoulder.
Edwards glanced up to look at his proffessor,
"nothing of importance yet, other than I have realized it is not a crystal, it has cyrstalline elements which I am sure are what gives the rithum it's shape, but the rest is symmetrical. the periphery atoms are what intrigue me. Over on that counter is a synthetic crystal I have synthesized, though it is by far inferior to the natural substance. If I may proffessor can I obtain more rithum, of a different colour?"
The proffesor looked over His work,
"Impressive, due to the equal percentages and structre, scientists assume it's a crystal. This is ery interesting work. I am extremely surprised you have managed to obtain this information already with only 3 days of work. I will get the samples you want,"
"It was mostly a bunch of guesses
Ezhu->Capital
Ezhu bowed and went out another door, the door tward Gild's armory. He looked around the room at the cabnets but didn't take much. Mostly becasue he already had his paralyzing gun and nail add-ons, but he did take a laser pistol, rithrum dagger (for irony) and some rations, just in case he had to stay longer.
Ezhu left to his hopper and spead off tward the Human resaerch lab on that one planet, couldn't rememebr the HUman name for it but knew it well and it would be a big safe to crack.
(ooc:ty dantrag)
Ezhu bowed and went out another door, the door tward Gild's armory. He looked around the room at the cabnets but didn't take much. Mostly becasue he already had his paralyzing gun and nail add-ons, but he did take a laser pistol, rithrum dagger (for irony) and some rations, just in case he had to stay longer.
Ezhu left to his hopper and spead off tward the Human resaerch lab on that one planet, couldn't rememebr the HUman name for it but knew it well and it would be a big safe to crack.
(ooc:ty dantrag)
Wes Hansek
Neptunian balck Market
Wes Hansek stepped into Grubbah's Hall accompanied by Legg and Chev. The Crimelord's guards accompanied them in.
"Pirate, why couldn't you deal with one of the traders?" Grubbuh asked.
"Don't play me like a fool Grub, you had them hamster cave plotted out, you knew about my compassion," Wes Hansek said.
"I should have to killed for suggesting I alter the market, they charge you what your merchandise is worth," Grubbuh said.
"Yes hamster off. You think I'm going to sit here and buy that compassion? Don't hamster cave blow your fart in my face like that. You knew I wouldn't pay those prices. Not only that, you expected me. I can tell because you have your hamster cave girls in the backroom so I won't take hostages. You hamster cave cleaned this room, too. Yeah, yeah don't think I didn't know."
"You insolent kid. You don't know how anything works do you? People like you don't last in this market."
"Yeah well I plan to change this hamster cave market and kill you someday. Maybe the fact that I didn't kiss your boat concerns you. Yeah Grub? I'll tell you what, we're cutting the great compassion out of this right now. I want 380b for it, you got that? Upfront."
Grubbuh chuckled. "I wouldn't pay you a tenth."
"Then you ain't getting the Bacteria, Good day," Wes Hansek turned to leave.
"I always like to handle these things peacefully at first, but kids like you don't listen, and that's why we don't see many like you," Grubbuh laughed.
"You have the Mine?" Wes whispered to Chev as they walked out.
"Yeah," Cjev answered.
"Close the door behind us, plant it on the inside of the handle. Give it thirty seconds."
They left the Black Market and headed to their docks. The ourposely picked a spot closest to the gate. Wes Hansek picked up his Communicator. "Lebbon, start up the engines, Marx, heat up the missiles. We may have to leave a few presents."
Seconds later he heard a large bang from the Hall find him, and the three of them started to run. Persuers ran through the door after them, shooting. The ducked and weaved through parked vessels, scrambling into their ship.
Neptunian balck Market
Wes Hansek stepped into Grubbah's Hall accompanied by Legg and Chev. The Crimelord's guards accompanied them in.
"Pirate, why couldn't you deal with one of the traders?" Grubbuh asked.
"Don't play me like a fool Grub, you had them hamster cave plotted out, you knew about my compassion," Wes Hansek said.
"I should have to killed for suggesting I alter the market, they charge you what your merchandise is worth," Grubbuh said.
"Yes hamster off. You think I'm going to sit here and buy that compassion? Don't hamster cave blow your fart in my face like that. You knew I wouldn't pay those prices. Not only that, you expected me. I can tell because you have your hamster cave girls in the backroom so I won't take hostages. You hamster cave cleaned this room, too. Yeah, yeah don't think I didn't know."
"You insolent kid. You don't know how anything works do you? People like you don't last in this market."
"Yeah well I plan to change this hamster cave market and kill you someday. Maybe the fact that I didn't kiss your boat concerns you. Yeah Grub? I'll tell you what, we're cutting the great compassion out of this right now. I want 380b for it, you got that? Upfront."
Grubbuh chuckled. "I wouldn't pay you a tenth."
"Then you ain't getting the Bacteria, Good day," Wes Hansek turned to leave.
"I always like to handle these things peacefully at first, but kids like you don't listen, and that's why we don't see many like you," Grubbuh laughed.
"You have the Mine?" Wes whispered to Chev as they walked out.
"Yeah," Cjev answered.
"Close the door behind us, plant it on the inside of the handle. Give it thirty seconds."
They left the Black Market and headed to their docks. The ourposely picked a spot closest to the gate. Wes Hansek picked up his Communicator. "Lebbon, start up the engines, Marx, heat up the missiles. We may have to leave a few presents."
Seconds later he heard a large bang from the Hall find him, and the three of them started to run. Persuers ran through the door after them, shooting. The ducked and weaved through parked vessels, scrambling into their ship.
QUOTE
Kildor, I forget
Kildor accepted the datapad from V'rinji and plugged it in to the armory's central computer system. There was a loud *whoosh* sound as all of the items needed were transported through a series of tubes, eventually landing neatly in a pile on the shelf beside them.
"This should be all." he said, "Assign them to your team as necessary, I have to get some things of my own and prep the ship." He explained.
Kildor accepted the datapad from V'rinji and plugged it in to the armory's central computer system. There was a loud *whoosh* sound as all of the items needed were transported through a series of tubes, eventually landing neatly in a pile on the shelf beside them.
"This should be all." he said, "Assign them to your team as necessary, I have to get some things of my own and prep the ship." He explained.
V'Rinji, Equipment Room, Blood Base
V'Rinji turned to his squad, who were all sitting around, waiting for orders. "You know what equipment you're using. Get it.", V'Rinji said, and proceeded to get his own. He wore a body armor covering most of his upperbody, and somewhat, most of his legs. The armor could reflect a few bullets, and maybe some plasma. But it was light, and easy to move in, something V'Rinji liked. He strapped on the body armor and put his two guns, sniper rifle, and rithium knife into his holster.
QUOTE(ShogunSniper @ Oct 6 2005, 10:25 PM)
Mark -- Space
"What? What's a beaut?" Mark asked as he scanned the space with his eyes. He looked down at his radar, saw the ship, and brought up the camera feed, "Wow. So is that the uh 'Wildcat'? Never seen anything like it..."
The squad approached the ship in formation until they were positioned along side of it. Mark took the liberty of introducing themselves. He opened a comlink with the ship and cleared his throat, a bit unsure of what to say, "Good morning, Wildcats," he said almost sarcastically, "This is the 501st Heavy Attack Squadron. Speaking is First Lt. FireStarter. Do you copy?"
(a bit confoosed, is it one ship or multiple?)
"What? What's a beaut?" Mark asked as he scanned the space with his eyes. He looked down at his radar, saw the ship, and brought up the camera feed, "Wow. So is that the uh 'Wildcat'? Never seen anything like it..."
The squad approached the ship in formation until they were positioned along side of it. Mark took the liberty of introducing themselves. He opened a comlink with the ship and cleared his throat, a bit unsure of what to say, "Good morning, Wildcats," he said almost sarcastically, "This is the 501st Heavy Attack Squadron. Speaking is First Lt. FireStarter. Do you copy?"
(a bit confoosed, is it one ship or multiple?)
(lol replying to myself)
Open Space
"Good Morning, FireStarter," someone replied in the same sarcastic tone Mark used, "Let's get this over with shall we?" An audible click could be heard over the headset signalling that they had closed the link.
"Oh, don't bother introducing yourselves," Mark said to Juac concerning the Wildcats.
The 501st and the Wildcats moved through space for some time....
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 6 2005, 07:38 PM)
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Assault Briefing Room
The men was summoned everyone to the Assault Briefing room. It was not far from the hanger where the ships were armed for the assault. Veda stood in the middle of the room along with Kratos.
"Okey, it's been a while since we've been out now. But this very serious, this could be first move by the Rykar... So this is how we are going to do it" Veda said with a serious tone before he focused more on the 3D model displaced in the middle of the room in the air.
"We will have two groups, Delta and Juliet. We will start with me and Kratos going in with the Raptor making a perimeter infront of the enterance to the building. You others will follow in before we storm the building. After we have made it through the first quarter of the building we part in two, sending one small group to take over the Defense- and Communication Center. While the rest of you along with me and Kratos will make our way through the rest of the building against the hangar and control room..." Veda said with powerful sharp voice, getting clear with everyone in the room.
"Weapons. You will get the SoHAR² Heavy Assault Rifle and the SoHG Magnum Revolver, including five DbG Granades. 'Key' and 'Jester' you two will be our engineers today and be in Juliet going for the Defense- and Communication Center along with the SoLSM Sub Machine Gun along with the technical tools you will need..." Veda continued before loading his weapon. He went up to the hangar gate and nearly punched his fist on the large button opening the gates where two TAG Assault Crafts where and Veda's Raptor where Kratos could join him as 2nd Pilot and Weapon Operative.
"Wanna join me?" Veda said with a grin to Kratos before nodding to the left over at the Raptor.
(Info about the Raptor LoneWolf, if you haven't read it should be in the Character Thread)
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Assault Briefing Room
The men was summoned everyone to the Assault Briefing room. It was not far from the hanger where the ships were armed for the assault. Veda stood in the middle of the room along with Kratos.
"Okey, it's been a while since we've been out now. But this very serious, this could be first move by the Rykar... So this is how we are going to do it" Veda said with a serious tone before he focused more on the 3D model displaced in the middle of the room in the air.
"We will have two groups, Delta and Juliet. We will start with me and Kratos going in with the Raptor making a perimeter infront of the enterance to the building. You others will follow in before we storm the building. After we have made it through the first quarter of the building we part in two, sending one small group to take over the Defense- and Communication Center. While the rest of you along with me and Kratos will make our way through the rest of the building against the hangar and control room..." Veda said with powerful sharp voice, getting clear with everyone in the room.
"Weapons. You will get the SoHAR² Heavy Assault Rifle and the SoHG Magnum Revolver, including five DbG Granades. 'Key' and 'Jester' you two will be our engineers today and be in Juliet going for the Defense- and Communication Center along with the SoLSM Sub Machine Gun along with the technical tools you will need..." Veda continued before loading his weapon. He went up to the hangar gate and nearly punched his fist on the large button opening the gates where two TAG Assault Crafts where and Veda's Raptor where Kratos could join him as 2nd Pilot and Weapon Operative.
"Wanna join me?" Veda said with a grin to Kratos before nodding to the left over at the Raptor.
(Info about the Raptor LoneWolf, if you haven't read it should be in the Character Thread)
Kratos
See quote for Location
"Sounds good to me" sadi Kratos, grinning. He grabbed a rithlum combat knife from a nearby weapons locker, and sheathed it at his hip. "Well, what say we go kick some Rykar butt?"
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 7 2005, 01:57 PM)
Kratos
See quote for Location
"Sounds good to me" sadi Kratos, grinning. He grabbed a rithlum combat knife from a nearby weapons locker, and sheathed it at his hip. "Well, what say we go kick some Rykar butt?"
See quote for Location
"Sounds good to me" sadi Kratos, grinning. He grabbed a rithlum combat knife from a nearby weapons locker, and sheathed it at his hip. "Well, what say we go kick some Rykar butt?"
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Hangar
Veda just smiled to Kratos as he walked up to Raptor and before leaping into the cockpit.
"Everything clear!?" Veda yelled out to the technicians clearing his ship before giving him a thumbs up.
"Lets do this!" Veda said to Kratos as he went into the weapon operative seat, right behind Veda...
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 7 2005, 02:09 PM)
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Hangar
Veda just smiled to Kratos as he walked up to Raptor and before leaping into the cockpit.
"Everything clear!?" Veda yelled out to the technicians clearing his ship before giving him a thumbs up.
"Lets do this!" Veda said to Kratos as he went into the weapon operative seat, right behind Veda...
Io, Moon of Jupiter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Hangar
Veda just smiled to Kratos as he walked up to Raptor and before leaping into the cockpit.
"Everything clear!?" Veda yelled out to the technicians clearing his ship before giving him a thumbs up.
"Lets do this!" Veda said to Kratos as he went into the weapon operative seat, right behind Veda...
Kratos
See Quote
"So, what have you been up to these past few years since that raid? I haven't heard much from you"
Edward
Edward printed of the scans onto 3'x5' xray sheets, so that he could analyze them. He took a sample of the synthetic rithum and scanned it to. unlike the natural rithum, the synthetic crystal was infact crystal. the entire make up was from a glance clearly symmetricalk and repetitive. He began to mark the natural rithum panel identifying like structures. He had a hunch that the assymetric elements between teh crystal structures held the secret to rithum, but eh ahd to compare the other samples first. and they weren't due until two days.
Glancing at his watch Edward noticed he ahd been analyzing the structure for nearly 4 hours. the film was covered in different colours circles and writing scribbled all over it. see ing as how he promised to look at the generator Edward pakced up the lab, lcoking the rithum data and samples away.
He put on his bag and picked up his books, then ehaded for the physics lab. He arrived to an empty lab with a field generator on a table, as well as tools already layed out for dismantling the generator. edward smiled,
"Dr. Ward sure knows what I had in mind."
He sat down in front of the generator and began dismantling it.
Edward printed of the scans onto 3'x5' xray sheets, so that he could analyze them. He took a sample of the synthetic rithum and scanned it to. unlike the natural rithum, the synthetic crystal was infact crystal. the entire make up was from a glance clearly symmetricalk and repetitive. He began to mark the natural rithum panel identifying like structures. He had a hunch that the assymetric elements between teh crystal structures held the secret to rithum, but eh ahd to compare the other samples first. and they weren't due until two days.
Glancing at his watch Edward noticed he ahd been analyzing the structure for nearly 4 hours. the film was covered in different colours circles and writing scribbled all over it. see ing as how he promised to look at the generator Edward pakced up the lab, lcoking the rithum data and samples away.
He put on his bag and picked up his books, then ehaded for the physics lab. He arrived to an empty lab with a field generator on a table, as well as tools already layed out for dismantling the generator. edward smiled,
"Dr. Ward sure knows what I had in mind."
He sat down in front of the generator and began dismantling it.
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 7 2005, 05:51 PM)
Kratos
See Quote
"So, what have you been up to these past few years since that raid? I haven't heard much from you"
See Quote
"So, what have you been up to these past few years since that raid? I haven't heard much from you"
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Hangar
"Very little actually. I've tried to get in contact with my sister but no use so far. Have worked hard building up TAG for the last years..." Veda said as he started up the engines and checked the control panel ready for taking off taking lead of the TAG Assault Crafts...
Veda lowered his head for a little moment after all was clear.
"I... I got some contact with my sister a few months ago, she was going to visit me while I was on the Cybernetic's Research Center orbiting around the Moon. She had been studing very close to the border to the Rykar Empire and as I got ready to meet her I heard that a Rykar Destroyer had engaged on their ship. Didn't hear anything more... Fear the worst..." Veda said with a low voice, before shaking his head violiently. He knew this wasn't the condition he could be in while facing the Rykar.
"Here we go..." Veda said before lifting the Raptor up and flying fast and acrobaticly out of the Hanger before setting in the curse against Io. The TAG Assault Crafts holding their distance but following.
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 7 2005, 05:48 PM)
Veda
Io, Moon of Jupter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Hangar
"Very little actually. I've tried to get in contact with my sister but no use so far. Have worked hard building up TAG for the last years..." Veda said as he started up the engines and checked the control panel ready for taking off taking lead of the TAG Assault Crafts...
Veda lowered his head for a little moment after all was clear.
"I... I got some contact with my sister a few months ago, she was going to visit me while I was on the Cybernetic's Research Center orbiting around the Moon. She had been studing very close to the border to the Rykar Empire and as I got ready to meet her I heard that a Rykar Destroyer had engaged on their ship. Didn't hear anything more... Fear the worst..." Veda said with a low voice, before shaking his head violiently. He knew this wasn't the condition he could be in while facing the Rykar.
"Here we go..." Veda said before lifting the Raptor up and flying fast and acrobaticly out of the Hanger before setting in the curse against Io. The TAG Assault Crafts holding their distance but following.
Io, Moon of Jupter - TAG First Encounter Defense Quarters - Hangar
"Very little actually. I've tried to get in contact with my sister but no use so far. Have worked hard building up TAG for the last years..." Veda said as he started up the engines and checked the control panel ready for taking off taking lead of the TAG Assault Crafts...
Veda lowered his head for a little moment after all was clear.
"I... I got some contact with my sister a few months ago, she was going to visit me while I was on the Cybernetic's Research Center orbiting around the Moon. She had been studing very close to the border to the Rykar Empire and as I got ready to meet her I heard that a Rykar Destroyer had engaged on their ship. Didn't hear anything more... Fear the worst..." Veda said with a low voice, before shaking his head violiently. He knew this wasn't the condition he could be in while facing the Rykar.
"Here we go..." Veda said before lifting the Raptor up and flying fast and acrobaticly out of the Hanger before setting in the curse against Io. The TAG Assault Crafts holding their distance but following.
Kratos
"I'm sorry to hear that Veda. I know how much she meant to you. But we'll pay back the motherless dogs for every human they've killed since the start of this war, I prmoise you that"
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 7 2005, 06:52 PM)
Kratos
"I'm sorry to hear that Veda. I know how much she meant to you. But we'll pay back the motherless dogs for every human they've killed since the start of this war, I prmoise you that"
"I'm sorry to hear that Veda. I know how much she meant to you. But we'll pay back the motherless dogs for every human they've killed since the start of this war, I prmoise you that"
Veda
Route against Pluto - 3rd HDS
Veda only nodded to Kratos' reply as he sat up speed against Pluto. He hadn't used 'Raptor' so many times. But it handled good and as they flew against Pluto, dodging space-centers and astrodies.
"We'll be there soon" Veda said as he looked down at the panel, the instrument showing his route and location, "I'm pretty sure that the Rykar will be inside the Defense Quarters, but if I'm wrong you know what to do. I've done some modifing on the 'Scythe' and changed the bullets on it" Veda continued, he was sure that the Rykar was smart enough to stick their butts inside the quarters but if they would have any defense or soldiers outside Kratos, as the weapon operative use the 'Scythe' as it was called...
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 7 2005, 06:07 PM)
Veda
Route against Pluto - 3rd HDS
Veda only nodded to Kratos' reply as he sat up speed against Pluto. He hadn't used 'Raptor' so many times. But it handled good and as they flew against Pluto, dodging space-centers and astrodies.
"We'll be there soon" Veda said as he looked down at the panel, the instrument showing his route and location, "I'm pretty sure that the Rykar will be inside the Defense Quarters, but if I'm wrong you know what to do. I've done some modifing on the 'Scythe' and changed the bullets on it" Veda continued, he was sure that the Rykar was smart enough to stick their butts inside the quarters but if they would have any defense or soldiers outside Kratos, as the weapon operative use the 'Scythe' as it was called...
Route against Pluto - 3rd HDS
Veda only nodded to Kratos' reply as he sat up speed against Pluto. He hadn't used 'Raptor' so many times. But it handled good and as they flew against Pluto, dodging space-centers and astrodies.
"We'll be there soon" Veda said as he looked down at the panel, the instrument showing his route and location, "I'm pretty sure that the Rykar will be inside the Defense Quarters, but if I'm wrong you know what to do. I've done some modifing on the 'Scythe' and changed the bullets on it" Veda continued, he was sure that the Rykar was smart enough to stick their butts inside the quarters but if they would have any defense or soldiers outside Kratos, as the weapon operative use the 'Scythe' as it was called...
Kratos
"Preparing to launch the Scythe, notify me when we're within effective range" Kratos said, tapping a few buttons on the glowing console in front of him
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 7 2005, 07:19 PM)
Kratos
"Preparing to launch the Scythe, notify me when we're within effective range" Kratos said, tapping a few buttons on the glowing console in front of him
"Preparing to launch the Scythe, notify me when we're within effective range" Kratos said, tapping a few buttons on the glowing console in front of him
Veda
Near unsafe perimeter outside Pluto - 3rd HDS
Veda sat in high speed as they neared the now, unsafe perimeter around Pluto's 3rd HDS. He clicked a few buttons doing a thermal scan of the perimeter.
"One Rykar Heavy Anti-Spacecraft vehicle outside the north entrance. Ready one Tactical Missile, lock-on in twenty seconds!" Veda said.
He manouvered the 'Raptor' setting up speed heading straight for the Rykar's Anti-Spacecraft Tank. Setting in a spin as they neared range for the missile. They where still several miles away but the long range of the thermal scan and the Tactical Missiles had both very long range.
"Incoming!" Veda cried out as the radar picked up four ground-to-air Anti-Fighter missiles coming straight against them.
Veda sat in full speed going in a fast spin. The Rykar's war technology was highly advanced and their missiles was almost impossible to get away from. Only a good pilot or a craft fitted with Anti-Missile rockets could take their missiles out. Veda sat in a spin before diving straight down through Pluto's atmosphere dodging the missiles, but nearly getting hit.
"Open fire Kratos!" Veda yelled out as they where within range.
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 7 2005, 06:36 PM)
Veda
Near unsafe perimeter outside Pluto - 3rd HDS
Veda sat in high speed as they neared the now, unsafe perimeter around Pluto's 3rd HDS. He clicked a few buttons doing a thermal scan of the perimeter.
"One Rykar Heavy Anti-Spacecraft vehicle outside the north entrance. Ready one Tactical Missile, lock-on in twenty seconds!" Veda said.
He manouvered the 'Raptor' setting up speed heading straight for the Rykar's Anti-Spacecraft Tank. Setting in a spin as they neared range for the missile. They where still several miles away but the long range of the thermal scan and the Tactical Missiles had both very long range.
"Incoming!" Veda cried out as the radar picked up four ground-to-air Anti-Fighter missiles coming straight against them.
Veda sat in full speed going in a fast spin. The Rykar's war technology was highly advanced and their missiles was almost impossible to get away from. Only a good pilot or a craft fitted with Anti-Missile rockets could take their missiles out. Veda sat in a spin before diving straight down through Pluto's atmosphere dodging the missiles, but nearly getting hit.
"Open fire Kratos!" Veda yelled out as they where within range.
Near unsafe perimeter outside Pluto - 3rd HDS
Veda sat in high speed as they neared the now, unsafe perimeter around Pluto's 3rd HDS. He clicked a few buttons doing a thermal scan of the perimeter.
"One Rykar Heavy Anti-Spacecraft vehicle outside the north entrance. Ready one Tactical Missile, lock-on in twenty seconds!" Veda said.
He manouvered the 'Raptor' setting up speed heading straight for the Rykar's Anti-Spacecraft Tank. Setting in a spin as they neared range for the missile. They where still several miles away but the long range of the thermal scan and the Tactical Missiles had both very long range.
"Incoming!" Veda cried out as the radar picked up four ground-to-air Anti-Fighter missiles coming straight against them.
Veda sat in full speed going in a fast spin. The Rykar's war technology was highly advanced and their missiles was almost impossible to get away from. Only a good pilot or a craft fitted with Anti-Missile rockets could take their missiles out. Veda sat in a spin before diving straight down through Pluto's atmosphere dodging the missiles, but nearly getting hit.
"Open fire Kratos!" Veda yelled out as they where within range.
Kratos
"Firing!" Kratos locked on and fired a tactical missile at the Rykar ship, and launched the Scythe missile. A deep rumble echoed through the ship as it launched towards the base. He locked several anti-missiles onto the incoming Rykar warheads and launched, then prepared another volley should the first ones miss
QUOTE(LoneWolf @ Oct 7 2005, 07:43 PM)
Kratos
"Firing!" Kratos locked on and fired a tactical missile at the Rykar ship, and launched the Scythe missile. A deep rumble echoed through the ship as it launched towards the base. He locked several anti-missiles onto the incoming Rykar warheads and launched, then prepared another volley should the first ones miss
"Firing!" Kratos locked on and fired a tactical missile at the Rykar ship, and launched the Scythe missile. A deep rumble echoed through the ship as it launched towards the base. He locked several anti-missiles onto the incoming Rykar warheads and launched, then prepared another volley should the first ones miss
Veda
Unsafe perimeter of Pluto - 3rd HDS
Kratos missiles went straight for the Rykar Anti-Spacecraft giving a hugh blow to its left flank. The crew of the Rykar ship bailed out and started retreating against the north entrance, soon to meet the 'Scythe'. The 'Scythe' unsleashed its furry of bullets against the Rykar crew blowing the soldiers in pieces spread all over the entrance before the 'Scythe' locked onto the Rykar Anti-Spacecraft Ship and went in for a hit blowing the ship up, sending debris from the craft before it crashed into the Pluto surface sending the small intact parts up in flames.
"Nice!" Veda said with a big smile as he flew over the north entrance going for a fast stop, hovering over the north entrance.
He launched a Data Bot as they where called. Looked like a small metal sphere with several cameras that started hovering around the north entrance clearing the perimeter as Veda took the Raptor down for landing around a hundred feet from the entrance before leaping out with his weapon in hand.
QUOTE(Fuzzy Knight @ Oct 7 2005, 06:52 PM)
Veda
Unsafe perimeter of Pluto - 3rd HDS
Kratos missiles went straight for the Rykar Anti-Spacecraft giving a hugh blow to its left flank. The crew of the Rykar ship bailed out and started retreating against the north entrance, soon to meet the 'Scythe'. The 'Scythe' unsleashed its furry of bullets against the Rykar crew blowing the soldiers in pieces spread all over the entrance before the 'Scythe' locked onto the Rykar Anti-Spacecraft Ship and went in for a hit blowing the ship up, sending debris from the craft before it crashed into the Pluto surface sending the small intact parts up in flames.
"Nice!" Veda said with a big smile as he flew over the north entrance going for a fast stop, hovering over the north entrance.
He launched a Data Bot as they where called. Looked like a small metal sphere with several cameras that started hovering around the north entrance clearing the perimeter as Veda took the Raptor down for landing around a hundred feet from the entrance before leaping out with his weapon in hand.
Unsafe perimeter of Pluto - 3rd HDS
Kratos missiles went straight for the Rykar Anti-Spacecraft giving a hugh blow to its left flank. The crew of the Rykar ship bailed out and started retreating against the north entrance, soon to meet the 'Scythe'. The 'Scythe' unsleashed its furry of bullets against the Rykar crew blowing the soldiers in pieces spread all over the entrance before the 'Scythe' locked onto the Rykar Anti-Spacecraft Ship and went in for a hit blowing the ship up, sending debris from the craft before it crashed into the Pluto surface sending the small intact parts up in flames.
"Nice!" Veda said with a big smile as he flew over the north entrance going for a fast stop, hovering over the north entrance.
He launched a Data Bot as they where called. Looked like a small metal sphere with several cameras that started hovering around the north entrance clearing the perimeter as Veda took the Raptor down for landing around a hundred feet from the entrance before leaping out with his weapon in hand.
Kratos
Kratos leapt out of the ship after Veda, his rifle at his shoulder. He quickly scanned the area with the thermal imaging in his cybernetic eye and deteced nothing. "Area seems clear, but be on the lookout for a sortie from the base" he said to Veda, slowly advancing towards the main entrance
Satyana, station 413
"We are prepared, we bid you welcome"
As Satyana was communicating with the inspectors she just about noticed that Rann was almost flying out the door sayinfg something about a test.....very well thast boy was probaly too clever for his own good....he´ll sone be back telling how well he made on the test....he usually did..even though his presence at school was really low...
She heard the noice of people coming and quickly combed her hair and headed towards the gate
"We are prepared, we bid you welcome"
As Satyana was communicating with the inspectors she just about noticed that Rann was almost flying out the door sayinfg something about a test.....very well thast boy was probaly too clever for his own good....he´ll sone be back telling how well he made on the test....he usually did..even though his presence at school was really low...
She heard the noice of people coming and quickly combed her hair and headed towards the gate
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