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An oficer threw open the door and stepped in. "Excuse me sir!" he saluted, " A squad of about twenty five New Conglomerate troops is headed our way sir!" "Sound the alarm, have the snipers ready, and have the engineers mine particuarily heavy by the entrances." The commander ordered the officer. The officer quickly saluted the commander and left the room.
Within seconds a loud, screeching alarm moaned across the base. "Sniper Prepare" came over the loud speakers. Dr_Ron hustled up the stairs, clad in his reinforced armour or red and black as he checked his Bolt Driver. He reached the top of the base, "Aqiure Target." said another sniper already in position. Dr_Ron positioned himself in his favourite spot. It was the highest point on the base, camoflauged with red and black, so he melted in with his surroundings. He was protected on both sides, and could easily slip out the back or front. He layed down, flat on his chest and had a perfect view of the enemy as he peered through his scope. He saw a group of about 25 New Conglomerate approaching the base. There were still a good deal away. There were six MAX's, 3 Anti-Infantry, two Anti-Vehicular, and an Anti-Air. The other troops were mostly in reinforced armour though there were some in agile, and Dr_Ron suspected there must be a few in infiltration suits. The enemy soldiers that weren't in MAX suits were riding in harassers, about four Basilisks and surprisingly enough two hacked Marauders. After closer inspection, however, he noticed a few dust clouds seeming to come from no where. "They have Wraiths with them." he notified the other snipers. "Aye, five of them," another sniper replied. "Target locked," another sniper replied, the others joining in. "Fire!" Dr_Ron yelled and then a burst of Bolt Drivers exploded from the top of the base.
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The Project The Patriotic Sniper The Fire Birds The MAX's The Journey of a Young Terran Named Lance - By KiKiNCHiKiN |
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[Ignore Me] #2 | ||
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cool story
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War doesn't determine who's right, just who's left - Bertrand Russel "The absence of war is not peace." - Harry S. Truman Qui desiderat pacem præparet bellum. - He who would desire peace should be prepared for war. When there is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you - Unknown |
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ROFL!!!!! Dude...I got about 5 pages written to go....I can only type segments at a time.
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The Project The Patriotic Sniper The Fire Birds The MAX's The Journey of a Young Terran Named Lance - By KiKiNCHiKiN |
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Dr_Ron watched as his target fell, he had aimed for the gunner in the rear of one of the Marauders. He watched the soldiers body spaz, the gun firing odd bursts of bullets in every direction. Through his scope he saw a wraith appear and saw its driver slumped pver the handle bars, a gaping hole in his chest. The other snipers chose random targets, each now laying on the ground or ontop of the vehicle of which they were in.
The sniper group only had enough time to reload, aim and fire another round before their bolt drivers would be useless. "Everyone target the forward AA MAX!" rallied across the base. Shuffling could be heard as the snipers adjusted their aim, they all instictively knew to aim for the MAX's head. "Fire!" was yelled accross the top of the base and immediately the boom of Bolt Drivers exploded from the base. The first few bullets cracked the reinforced glass of the MAX's head area, another bullet made it burst into pieces, and the last crashed into the MAX wearors forhead. The shotguns of the MAX unleashed, crashing into the earth and sending up chunks of dirt and dust. The MAX then was silent and fell to its end. Cries of joy and triumph came from the snipers, but was cut short by the sounds of shotguns going off, this time aimed at them. Dr_Ron threw his Bolt Driver into his pack and dove for the stairs.
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He ran to the armour station, where he quickly changed into an AV MAX. He hustled to a rear entrance to the base only to find it was being hacked! He checked a small monitor above the door showing who was outside; at first glance nothing appeared on the screen, but upon closer inspection the air seemed to "Shimmer." Dr_Ron stepped back from the door, activated he clamps and waited.
A minute later the door flew open and he let down the lead. Bullets flew everywhere, they bounced off the wals, other flying out the door, as the rest slammed into the infiltrators. Then he stopped. Dr_Ron stepped forward to survey the carnage, and found two infiltrators dead. They were both horribly ripped to pieced. One's head was completely severed from the body, for the other, no head was to be found. "Two more enemy infiltrators down," Dr_Ron reported as he stepped outside of the rear of the base. He expected to find some enemies, but there were none. He activated his Darklight vision and took a sweep of the area, only to find another infiltrator peering at him from behind a tree. Dr_Ron quickly turned his gaze to the side of the infiltrator, and acted as if he didn't see him. He began to walk to the side of the Infiltrator, and when head reached about 20 feet to the right side of the infiltrator, he quickly raised his left arm and turned to look straight at the infiltrator. The infiltrator froze and stared back at Dr_Ron. Dr_Rons gaze never left the infiltrator, his face showed no emotion, and then he unleashed the whole of hell upon the infiltrator. Bullets shattered the infiltrators armour, his bones were crushed, his skin was torn to pieces, and his intestines were splattered to atoms. Chunks of his armour and his body ripped from his remaining bones and then the firing stopped.
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Dr_Ron turned his head away from the carnage and deactivated his Darklight vision. "One more infiltrator do-" Dr_Ron was cut off by the sounds of shotguns flying at him, and bullets piercing through his armour. He dove behind the tree that the infiltrator was. He peeked out and saw three of the AA MAX's coming towards him. "Shit!" Dr_Ron cursed, and he rolled out from the tree firing blindly towards the MAX's, but still doing damage since he was an AV and they were AA. "I need backup!" Dr_Ron yelled into his headset.
"Happy to oblige!" a voice screamed and another AV MAX came running up behind the New COnglomerate MAX's spreading hundreds out bullets into them and then flanking around to Dr_Ron. "How are yah buddy?" Destroyeron asked as he sat threw himself down next to Dr_Ron and laughed heartily. "Alright, but I took damage, down to less then half." "Great!" Destroyeron said cursing to himself. "You go right, I'll go left forward, go NOW!" Destroyeron said and he flanked to their right firing madly at the three NC MAX's. Dr_Ron went straight right and layed down lead at the MAX's. Noticing how they were all firing at Destroyeron Dr_Ron started heading straight for them screaming "Die!!!" Destroyeron saw Dr_Ron charging the MAX and screaming into his microphone "Back off! You'll get yourself killed!" Seeing as Dr_Ron had no intention of listening to him, he dove and rolled, drawing their fire, and carefully targetting the MAX farthest away from Dr_Ron. Dr_Ron increased his speed and leaned forward, now firing blindly at the MAX's. Suddenly the MAX closest to Dr_Ron noticed his charge and turned on Dr_Ron to fire, but Dr_Ron was already in his face. The two MAX's slammed together and both went down. Destroyeron watched in horror as the NC MAX's ceased their fire on him and turned to Dr_Ron. "Oh no you don't!" he screamed and sprinted towards the MAX, firing constantly. Dr_Ron started rolling, firing at intervals when the NC MAX's came into view, and he saw Destroyeron sprinting towards them from behind. The suddenly one of the MAX's landed a direct hit on his chest and Dr_Ron reared in pain. Destroyeron heard the cry of his friend over the radio and prepared to ram the MAX's. The impact was hard, it must've broke the first MAX's back. Destroyeron kept pushing the MAX and slammed into the other. The second MAX's shotgun went weary and missed Dr_Ron, which would have finished him. Destroyeron fired into the first MAX, successfully piercing the armour and killing it. He didn't fire anymore rounds after it died, he dropped it and fell. The second MAX landed a direct hit on his chest, and now he was unconscious. Dr_Ron, still in searing pain throught his body, was slipping away, when he saw the MAX hit Destroyeron. Wearily he raised his arms and finished off the remaining MAX. The MAX fell, defeated and its eyes seemed to stare at Dr_Ron. Then everything went red, then faded to black. *not finished*
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ahhhhhh yes more...... very good very good.
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War doesn't determine who's right, just who's left - Bertrand Russel "The absence of war is not peace." - Harry S. Truman Qui desiderat pacem præparet bellum. - He who would desire peace should be prepared for war. When there is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you - Unknown |
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Dr_Ron felt himself being shifted around, he was on someones shoulder. He opened his eyes as far as he could, and realized it was Destroyeron carrying him. He was heavily wounded and was limping very badly. He was covered in blood, both his and Dr_Rons. "Dest..." Dr_Ron muttered before slipping into unconsiouscness again.
Destroyeron patted his friend on the back, ignored the searing pain that was purging through his body and headed for a Galaxy that had landed nearby. Soldiers outside of the Galaxy saw Destroyeron struggling towards them, they ran over and Destroyeron placed Dr_Ron on the ground. "get him out of that" was all that Destroyeron could mutter before falling to the ground. His wounds were catching up to him. "Get them out of those MAX's!" screamed a medic. Destroyeron opened his eyes to a bright white light. "Damnit," was the first words that came out of his mouth. "Glad to see your awake," Destroyeron heard Dr_Ron say from somewhere across the room. Dr_Ron walked over to Destroyeron, his torso wrapped in a huge patch, along with lots of band-aids. "Did we loose the base?" Destroyeron asked, "and where are we?" "We are at Gunuku Tech Plant, and yes, the base was eventually taken over. We were lucky to get out." Dr_Ron smiled at Destroyeron. Destroyeron then tried to sit up, and a pain in his chest ripped through his body, sending him right back to his bed. He cursed to himself, and eventually said "You need to loose some wait." Dr_Ron laughed and noded, slightly in agreement. "You going back out?" Destroyeron asked, expecting to hear a yes. "Nope, they won't let me," Dr_Ron sighed. Destroyeron raised his eyebrow in an act of curiousity. "They won't let me or you out until we're both in tip top condition. Of course, I'm not complaining, I could use a days break!" Dr_Ron laughed. "Great, then I'm going back to sleep," Destroyeron said with a yawn, closed his eyes and slept. Destroyeron woke the next day, the clock on the wall said it was about noon. Destroyeron hated waking up late, and he grumbled and he chocked back the remaining pain and sat up. He swung his legs off the bed and stood up, only to fall down. Destroyeron was utterly confused and muttered to himself "Well that can't be good." He pulled himself up and clasped the beds handles. He had been transfered to his quarters to resume his recovery. He looked around the room, to find everything as he had left it, except now their was a wheelchair in the corner. Destroyerons heart leaped and thought the worst. He quickly crawled to the wheelchair and pulled himself into it. He wheeled himself over to the door and went out into the hallway. The usual hustle bustle was gone, instead he heard gunshots, screams of terror and pain, and bullets colliding with skin. He quickly wheeled himself down the hallway to the equipment room. He punched in for a Cycler and ammo. He loaded the cycler and layed it on his lap. He took a REK and some Fragmentation grenades. He then wheeled across to the armour station, and then remembering his condition, wheeled back to the ammo station, deposited the cycler and ammo and withdrew a Repeater and ammo, which he loaded and layed on his lap. He then wheeled over to the armour station once again and as quickly as he could equipped infiltration armour. He wheeled to the door, and peeked out, still to find no one in sight. He wheeled himself down towards the Vehicle station, activating his infiltration suit on the way. He carefully managed to reach the elevator that would take him to the Vehicle pads, he pressed the button and heard the elevator coming down. The doors opened and a New Conglomerate MAX stood in the elevator. Destroyerons eyes went wide, and he started praying. The MAX, thinking nothing of the wheelchair and its invisible rider, kicked the wheelchair away from the door and proceded to stomp down the hallway which Destroyeron had come. The wheelchair was kicked over, and Destroyeron was slammed into the wall, he reared in pain and bit his lip so he wouldn't scream. Destroyeron quickly crawled into the elevator, pressed the button that would take him to the Vehicle pad and then moved to the farthest corner and huddled up into the smallest ball he could manage.
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First Lieutenant
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cool
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War doesn't determine who's right, just who's left - Bertrand Russel "The absence of war is not peace." - Harry S. Truman Qui desiderat pacem præparet bellum. - He who would desire peace should be prepared for war. When there is no enemy within, the enemies outside cannot hurt you - Unknown |
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Hehe, thanks. I'll post more asap, probabaly next weekend since I can't be on the computer on weekdays. Expect a post friday.
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The elevator began to groan as it worked its wat up towards the upper levels. Destroyeron checked his repeater and cocked it, hoping he wouldn't have to use it. The elevator doors opened and a rush of bullets exploded into the elevator.
Destroyeron layed down and began crawling out of the elevator. As he crawled to the Vehicle launch pads, about 100 feet away, he saw the battle raging on. It was the New Conglomerate attacking. As he looked around he saw NC MAX's everywhere, it was a big battle, and the NC clearly had the upper hand. He pulled himself faster along the ground. His arms began to go weak, he sat up behind a pillar to recouperate his strength. All around him the battle raged on. He saw that the NC greatly outnumbered his fellow Terran. When he could he would fire off a shot at the NC, trying not to be noticed. Destroyeron's arms slowly regained strength and he pressed on towards the Vehicle Launch Pads, dodging bodies and bullets the whole way.
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