Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 12:00 pm Post subject: life of battle (part 1)
ok, this is basically a giant team based battle placed in the future, there are two teams of equal strength and power, The technology consists of ballistic weaponry, explosives, and futuristic vehicles. (ex: hover tanks, mechs, power suits, exo-skeletons whatever you want, but still within reason so your not unstoppable) To keep it fair and balanced, when you join, you post what team your on, but it has to be on the opposite team that the person before you joined. (just to make sure that both teams will have the same number of people.)each team is going to want at least one of its members to be a medic, so that they can recover from serious injury if necessary , but there can only be a max of 2 on each team. The rest are soldiers of any kind, ranging from heavy weapons, to snipers and vehicle specialists.
Basic rules, no god modding, no flaming, etc. killing other characters is allowed (obviously, but you still don’t get to decide if your attack kills them), if you are killed, you can rejoin with another character to keep the battle moving. The environment is large open plain, it covers an area of roughly 5 square miles and is littered with craters and pieces of destroyed machinery and vehicles, in the center is the still burning wreckage of a large ship that crashed in the middle of the area, spaceships can be seen engaging each other in the high atmosphere, lighting up the night sky with explosions. The two armies gather on opposite sides of the plain and advance towards each other until the battle erupts.
(there will be more than a single battle, once there is a winner here, or one side orders a retreat, another topic will be made, taking place on a different battle field, you can make a new character or keep the same one, but the teams still must be equal)
There are thousands of npc’s besides those that join in, even if there isn’t a lot of people, there will be plenty of action. This is to improve people’s interaction with npc’s, and just to have another place that you can rp and take a break from the constant Naruto.
enjoy
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Life of battle: part 1
(when you join, post your name under one of the teams, with your character’s name in parenthesis next to it)
Team 1- Dark (Zack)
Team 2-
Zack dove for cover behind the remains of a mech that had fallen seconds earlier. The air was thick with flack and shrapnel from the heavy weapons fire, and every few seconds , something would ping off his heavy armor, leaving a small scratch or dent. He leaned over the side of the wreck, and fired off several bursts from his personally modified assault riffle, taking down 2 of the approaching enemy soldiers, that fell to the ground with a loud crash as their armor met the dirt, but it was almost silent compared to the sounds of battle that echoed across the plain.
two down, thousands to go
Seconds later, an explosive shell ripped through the torso of the mech he was taking cover behind, leaving only the legs behind. He turned back around into the cover to avoid being hit by a second tank shell that sped past him and into a crowd of nearby soldiers. He dove out of the cover, and onto the ground, tearing a EMP grenade off his belt as he skid across the hard surface. He continued moving, and tossed the grenade directly at the enemy hover tank, which was drawing closer. The grenade bounced off the top of the tank and landed on the ground in front of it before going off and releasing a surge of electro-magnetic energy, causing the tank to fall from the air, and crash into the ground 3 feet in front of him, completely disabled.
The force of impact from the tank threw Zack through the air, and into a allied hovering fortress (basically a large floating platform, with gun mounts all over It), his armor absorbed almost all of the impact, but It left a dent in both his armor, and the vehicle. He quickly stood himself back up and picked his gun up then jumped off the fortress, back into the massive battle. _________________
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OOC: Team 2 - Sergeant Gamin Rancor (Elite Task Force)
Also, I want to name the team, since Team Two sounds stupid. We're now called the Cardinal Military.
IC: A few shots ricocheted of the overturned down vehicle he was taking cover behind.
The driver laid motionless beside him, his blood pooling out onto his leg. He jumped up, and fired a few shots with his pistol. The grunts afterwards told him that his accuracy remained true.
" Sergeant, we have to move!", yelled out the soldier, trying to keep his voice above the explosions of the grenades being fired. " Not yet," He said in his gravelly voice. " Let me take out this squad."
The soldier shook his head, leaning above and letting out a burst. " There's too many!" He yelled, and began running for a small outpost, only thirty feet east. Sergeant shook his head, and leaned above again, this time staying up. As the enemies greedily let loose barrages of wildly fired bullets, Sergeant picked twelve measured shots. Twelve men fell, and the other took cover.
At that moment, Sergeant began running sideways, keeping his gun trained on the weaklings. He motioned, and the rest of his squad began following suit. In moments, they made their way into the small base. Two men took the stationary machine guns, and fired a few rounds. The rest relaxed, and took in their surroundings.
It was small, cramped for the eight man squad. The walls, made of dusty stone, was barely comfortable, but solid. Safe and fortified, Sergeant was able to survey the battlefield. It was chaos, the blackness lit by barrels and grand explosion. The sky was no less breath taking, with the hundreds of ships locked in air combat.
He spotted something moving closely, so he took his sniper rifle and began watching in his scope.There was several enemy units, nearing fourty people, moving along the cover of the first wave of vehicles, already destroyed. Sergeant ade a small motion, and in seconds, his squad had set up their sniper rifles and had shot all but three in moments. and taken aim. " Three, two one," He whispered, and they all released at once. Several fell and once, while the others, obviously panicked, rushed towards the closest cover. Sergeant and his squad was too skilled for this, and shot all but three.
The rest took cover, and decided not to show themselves. Sergeant would have none of that. He examined the vehicle, and noted one slight movement behind a window, another through the broken bars and tubes, and a third at the edge of the truck. Three flares from the end of his gun, and it was over. He threw the gun to the ground, the barrel still smoking.
Three men in the distance, still behind cover, looked to their fatals wounds. They should have known that they were dealing with the Elite Task Force, the best damn soldiers in the army. _________________ Syra's Theme - 463
Roleplaying Characters: Syra Ozanaru Kidaku Itichi No 3rd RPC No 4th RPC RPG Stats: Shinobi Rank: Jounin Village: Kirigakure ~ Otogakure Training Points: 185 Inventory: 1 Katana Personal Stats: Forum Credit: 5 FC
union of stars - Dark(Captain Zack heroke)
Cardinal Military- Syra(Sergeant Gamin Rancor)
k then, ill name my side too
Zack landed hard on the ground, bringing up a holoscreen in front of his eye, showing a view of the battle. He dashed behind a crashed U.O.S. for cover, as he was bombarded by a mchine gun on a nearby enemy base. He spun around the craft, and unleashed four bursts with his rifle, taking out one of the two gunners. As he did this, a sniper round flew past his head. missing by only mere milimeters.
He took cover back behind the fighter and brought up his comm. "sniper emplacement at coordinates 19838 by 84037, requesting heavy vehicle bombardment, mech devision 56." He waited a moment and a voice answered back over the comm channel. "request accepted, rerouting mech unit 56 to your possition." He pressed a button on the hedset and clicked off the comm channel.
Mech unit 56 consisted of a heavy assualt mech with two escorts, they were located half way across the battle field and it would take them some time to get there, but for now he decided to try and handle it himself. The fighter he was taking cover behind appeared to be funtioning slightly, and it seemed to have skid across the surface, leaving it in a possition where it's weapons were faceing in the general direction of the bunker.
He pressed a button on his wrist band, and a small wielder folder out. He pressed another button and the plasma flame flared up. He began cutting into the back of the fighter, and made his way into the cockpit, He pushed the dead pilot aside and took the seat. He opened up the control, and rotated one of the turrets on it, slowly in the direction of the base until it was lined up with the gunner. Zach fliped a switch, and it began firing explosive rounds and tracking the movements of all the hostiles in that direction. The blursts wouldnt be able to destroy the outpost, but it might be able to damage the ones inside of it
OOC: enjoy my pressent _________________
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OOC: guess I'll join in, too... my character might seem god-modish, but he has some serious disadvantages
Team 1 - Sench (NC144XB7, also known as Lothar)
IC: Several bullets hit his armor, but that didn't concern him. He was closing in on the enemy soldiers, and he was as unstoppable as Death itself. One swing of his beam sword put an end to four lives at once, and the few survivors soon followed their comrades on their way to the netherworld. As the cut bodies fell to the ground, Lothar switched his sight unit to zoom mode. Heavy machinery was closing in, he needed to find some cover.
He had to cut through several more enemies to get to a shelter which could contain his massive form. He sat on the ground, observing the enemy tanks. One, two, three... I might not have enough ammunition left for this. He checked his body, looking for any minor damage that could turn into a serious problem over time. His metal carcass had several dents, but seemed intact, the sensor module was in perfect shape, upper and lower chassis were leaking a little oil. I'll need to get that fixed soon. Don't want to "die" again.
Lothar was a hero of this war. He suffered a lot of injuries, but never backed down. At one point, his human body went beyond repair. So he agreed to partake in a new scientific project to make robotic soldiers with human minds. He didn't hesitate making this decision - his was willing to fight for his nation. Unfortunately, he was the only survivor of this experiment.
The enemy armor moved within range. I still have one of my specials left... His seven and a half feet tall metal form rose menacingly over the debris. He grabbed the specially designed rocket launcher from behind his back. A press of a button and it transformed into a high-powered stationary missile cannon. Lothar loaded it with a large rocket from his ammunition and aimed. Chew on this, - he said, as he pulled the trigger. By his calculations, it was going to be a straight hit. I am right... as always - he thought, as a large dust cloud rose from where the enemy's tanks were just a moment ago.
OOC: let's meet up somewhere, Dark _________________
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Oh, hmm, yes. I sent him to a place like the beach. Only it was the moon.
[OOC: Mind if I join ya Syra?
Cardinal Military- Tegatus (Corporal Kalim "Hawkeye" Ra'shad -Elite Task Force-)]
Under the command of Sargeant Gamin Rancor, they're team was still alive. He might have been the only reason. His battle tactics were superior than anyone else in this squad, and they were said to be the best. Once he had ran into the small base, he barricaded the doors, making sure that no one would get in who wasn't supposed to.
On Rancor's command, they had all set up their snipers. Himself perched near the front, just behind and to the right of Rancor. After they had killed the twelve grouped together, he looked out and saw two stragglers running towards the now dead group, May He have mercy on their souls and ours. He let out two shots, not using the scope because it would have wasted the valuable time. The bodies fell simultaneously and he zoomed in with his scope. No movement.
Taking measured and calm breaths, he turned to his Commanding Officer and asked, "Sir, what's the next move? Do we wait, or continue forth?" He had looked out of a small back window and spotted signs of the third line of offense of the main force breaching the horizon, Lucky...they haven't seen any action yet... He snapped out of it quicker than he had got into it and looked towards his CO again.
When he thought it was all clear, he saw an enemy in the trench pull out a grenade and lob it towards the safe-house, Too easy... He drew out his pistol and seemingly blind-fired at the grenade. The resounding explosion meant he hit his mark and, without a moments notice, drew down his gun and fired again, this time the bullet-to-metal meant he had hit a different target. A helmet. He put his pistol back in its holster and looked down his scope. The man's body laid sprawled out in front of the trench, apparantly he had tried to charge the bunker while the grenade was in the air. He didn't come two feet away from the trench.
As he waited for an answer, he calmly reloaded his magazine, clipped it in, and then drew back the bolt of his sniper rifle. The killing didn't bother him. This was what he was paid for. He was the best, second only to Rancor himself. He was Corporal Kalim "Hawkeye" Ra'shad of the Elite Task Force. _________________ Tegatus Hirokimi/|\Aisu Kokuou
"a nice little ol' angel except kcikass and won't take **** from anyone."
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union of stars - Dark(Captain Zack heroke)
-Sench (NC144XB7: Lothar)
Cardinal Military- Syra(Sergeant Gamin Rancor)
-Tegatus (Corporal Kalim "Hawkeye" Ra'shad)
The young captain set the turret on auto fire, then climbed back out the back of the fighter, back into the field of destruction. He found himself right next to a group of 5 passing enemy soldiers And immediatly chaged into them.
He shifted the rifle onto his back, not wanting to waste ammunition. He reached to a shieth on his belt, revealing the hilt of a beamsword, that was modified to be shorter than normal, but was more concentrated and deadly. One of the soldiers of the enemy group had spoted him and alerted his allies, they began opening fire, but the bullets seemed to bounce harmlessly off his power suit.
He charged into one of the men, his fist contacting the man's face, and knocking him off his feet. He folowed up by stabing the bloade through him as he fell, making a gory mess explode from his chest. Zack riped his blade from the fallen enemy and immediatly struck another one, this time slashing the head clean off. He turned off the beam sword for a second, and slamed the hilt into his next target's chest, just below the neck. He switched the sword back on, the beam puncturing his windpipe. The last two were just riped in half at the waist by a quick strike.
He stood in the center of the bloody mess for a moment, and turned off the weapoin before putting it back in its shieth. He took the riffle back off his back and charged to a nearby allied mech. chaingun rounds riped through the cockpit just as he reached it. It stood for a moment before falling forward onto the ground, the pilot dead. He took cover behind it's torso while recovering from his actions.
He was one of the best soldiers in the army, even if he was only a captain. he was a member of the 5 man, elite strike team of the U.O.S., and was the second strongest member. His powersuit was nearly indestructable but wearing it tired him out quickly. _________________
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IC: Sergeant leaned back, listening to the constant explosions of the battlefield. He was giving his men a break, but mostly working on a new plan.
The man beside abruptly said, " Sir, I just hacked into a vehicle squad transmission. There is fifteen tanks coming up on us fast." His voice sounded hurried, but Sergeant just replied in his tired, gravelly voice. " There taking out the buildings. They know they have better tanks, and if we're outside, we have to face them. We're moving out."
He stood up, and pulled out a small object from his pocket. He started cutting the turrets with a laser, precisely cutting it so that the actual gun was maintained.
" We're going to take out all the vehicles, starting with the ones who are coming for the outpost. We're going through the roof, two at a time. You-," He said pointing at the man beside him, " Come with me. We'll lay suppressive fire; me with my rifle, him with one of these gatling guns." He shook the turret heads. " The six of you pair up. Corporal, you come last. We'll move once everyone is up.
" There's ammo in the attic. Take as much as you can. Restock mostly on rifle ammo, mines, and sticky grenades. All of you, make sure you take two clips of explosive sniper rifle ammo."
He pulled out a mine from his pocket, clicked a button, and threw it up on the roof. It exploded on impact. The roof caved in, ammunition clips and chunks of stone flying everywhere. Once the dust settled, Sergeant threw up the turret heads, with the ammo clips. Sergeant jumped up, and grabbed the ledge. He flipped agilely, and landed softly. His partner, seeming more cumbersome, climbed up slower, and methodically stuck the ammo clip into the turret.
Sergeant aimed carefully, and started sniping out other snipers in the distance. The deafening roar of the gatling gun barely fazed Sergeant, but the nearby enemies were obviously distressed. The ones that began hiding were soon pinpointed and finished off by Sergeant. _________________ Syra's Theme - 463
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The lack of ammunition was inconvenient. Even with his size, he couldn't carry dozens of rockets for his cannon. It was a weapon of mass destruction, not your average grenade launcher. And it's ammunition was highly explosive. Should an ammo pack be hit with something that could pierce through its armor, it would be the end of Lothar. The rockets he used were unique, so he couldn't just resupply his stock on the battlefield.
The large cyborg was a walking arsenal. All his weapons were custom-made, and extremely powerful. A beam sword so large and stuffed with power units, there weren't many exo-skeletons that could allow an ordinary human to even hold it up. The STL - "superior transforming launcher", a high-powered rocket launcher that could, as its name suggests, transform into a high-caliber stationary cannon. This weapon came with a high variety of ammunition. Then, there was a Vulcan machine gun, excellent against both heavy armor and infantry, and a ion cannon, a force-field penetrating replacement of the plasma cannon. There were also two laser guns mounted on the back of his hands, a weapon only suitable against light and medium infantry with the advantage of unlimited ammunition. Finally, his whole metallic body was an extremely dangerous weapon, it had the power as that of a mech, but with the agility of a human.
He was taking cover behind a wall of a destroyed building, observing the area with his sight unit. The frontline was more or less constant, with temporary advantages of either side at some places. He noticed that the enemy had installed several heavy machine turrets, which were halting the allied mechs' advancement. Behind one of the fallen units, a familiar figure was taking cover. It was Captain Zack Heroke, a member of the Steel Hounds - a group of five elite warriors of the U.O.S. - and an old friend. The two of us can really make a difference there. If out troops get a serious advantage at this location, it could turn the tide of battle.
Luckily, there was a path almost complete covered from heavy artillery fire, which he could take. It led through some trenches, an underground tunnel and large debris. There's no doubt I'll encounter vast amount of infantry on the way. Let's see what I got left... three EMPs, two toxics... and almost fully charged ion cannon. Not much... I might just stick to close combat.
Lothar rolled out of his cover and into a nearby trench. He had a rather long, blood filled path, that separated the two Steel Hounds, ahead of him. _________________
Spoiler:
YuweaCurtis wrote:
Justice is all, "I'll bitchslap you at any range".
Red Mage wrote:
There is no problem that cannot be overcome by an imaginative and vigorous use of the animal husbandry skill.
Greg wrote:
It is my greatest of shames as an anime martial arts master that I am not an old man or a pervert.
Grace wrote:
Oh, don't worry! I'm plenty crazy!
Sarda wrote:
Oh, hmm, yes. I sent him to a place like the beach. Only it was the moon.
Sweat had rolled down his forehead by now, the heat of the battlefield was taking a toll on him externally, but if his insides had been reflected on the outside, he would be cool as ice. He wiped it precariously, as they took their minutes of break, This may be the last of it for a long time, gotta savor it! He took out his flask and took a tiny sip, just enough to cover his tongue and increase the salivating process. He started to stand up, rifle in hand, when his commander gave them there next instructions. The news of the tanks had not taken him out of stride in the least, Just another obstacle we'll overcome.
Moving quicker than the others, he gathered up as much of the requested items as possible and stuffed them in his many pouches. His partner and he took one of the turrets and, just as the roof was collapsing, jumped out of the window. They checked each other to make sure nothing had fallen, and that nothing was loose. They watched as the unit moved out in their designated formation, himself and his partner bringing up the rear.
A loud and resounding screech filled the air as a rocket came within 3 feet above their heads, but this did not faze them, if anything, it excited them. Of course, they had instinctively ducked, most of them that was. Kalim watched in fascination as the rocket seemed to move in slow motion over his head, Almost, but not quite... The resulting crash, more than fifty yards away, sent dust and light debris blowing through their small ranks.
They had there objective, and now it was time to do it. The turrets already set up were firing full speed, the blazing sporadic fire of the bullets coming out of the barrel was a fireworks show he would never grow tired of. He shook his head and raised his hand in a gesture saying .We'll set up over there. His partner nodded and carried the turret. They were about 40 yards away from the others, but on the same line of offense, so they would be hit the same time as the rest of the squad when the first wave made contact. They both fell to the ground, quicker than if they had been hit, and laid in a prone position. His partner expertly unleashed a flurry of bullets into a particularly large group of enemy units, and he took out his handy sniper, Better save the explosive clips for later... He put in regular sniper ammo and took aim at the tanks, looking for an opening.
A few minutes after searching one, he decided that the driver is in a certain position inside, and using computer technology to look out, but his quick analysis almost assured him it was a light-assault vehicle. He took aim where the head would be and fired a single round. The tank momentarily stopped as the hole in the tank revealed slight movement, as though they were moving a body, he took out his radio, "Sergeant, 15 feet above the ground, 5 feet from the left most part of the edge, a weak point in the armor where the driver sits." He didn't know if it was all like that, but just to prove he was correct, he fired another bullet directly through the same hole, hitting the other driver. Now the tank stopped moving and no more movement came from it, We'll have to take care of it before the enemy gets there.
He sweeped the broad horizon, returning fire to the enemy snipers. Once, he had his sights on one and, just before he pulled the trigger, the body fell, he traced the angle of the shot and said in a mutter, "Of course, it would be you, Sergeant." He smiled challengingly and quickly shot two other snipers, searching for a third.
Meanwhile, his partner had been firing his turret at a particular robot (similar to Fyodor), that was coming this way, the flurry of bullets made it impossible to tell where it hit, but all of a sudden, the machine blew up, more than he thought it should have. He signaled the man on the turret and raised a questioning gesture, pointing to the smoke that was all that remained of the robot. The man shook his head and shrugged, then resumed firing, No matter, there can't be too many of them. _________________ Tegatus Hirokimi/|\Aisu Kokuou
"a nice little ol' angel except kcikass and won't take **** from anyone."
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zack quickly reloaded his weapon, noticing that he only had 2 clips left. dang..... im going to need something else to use...... he looked behind himself at the fallen mech, specifically the chainguns mounted on it. He turned the torch on his wrist back on and began salvaging one of the guns. He was very careful not to cut any of the neccisary wires, and riged it up so that he could fire it by aplying pressure on one of the wires.
After detatching the weapon, he moved to the other gun, and removed all of the ammo from it, leaving him with about 800 rounds. He straped the spare rounds to his grenade belt, and feed a single strand into the loading chamber. The weapon was heavy, but it would be strong enough to take down vehicles if neccisary.
As he finished he noticed a fellow steel hound in a trench that ran near his location, taking note of the large amount of soldiers in it, he decided to lend him a hand. He droped down into the trench and began unleashing a spay of chaingun rounds down it, completely riping the enemy units apart.
There was still quite a bit of distance between the two, but he could recognize who it was, lothar, the commander of the group, and its strongest member, mostly because of his metal form and strength, they gave him armor and power, where the others didnt. He continued firing down the narrow path, taking down the mass amounts of soldiers that were in it. _________________
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