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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 8, 2009 15:32:10 GMT -5
(OoC: I can just imagine a star trek parody with him. "Form an away team.")
"This is the UNSC Dance of Aurora, Grace, speaking. I thank you, Captain. It would be unfortunate if all of these men and women were lost. I am in the possesion of Technical Officer Ashley Marcus. Do you have room for our remaining fighters?"
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 8, 2009 15:50:42 GMT -5
"Its Major ma'am (Ooc even if it is an AI ...not too sure but I am saying it anyway) and no I am afraid our hanger is full as he took on another Longsword Wing..but only the people matter right now I doubt they are going to harm abandoned ships...if they do have a crew then I am afriad they are going to have to find refuge elsewhere sorry" said Otto.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 8, 2009 15:54:14 GMT -5
Grace frowned, if she could, "Aye, sir. But I do not know how long I can keep everyone alive. Send help as soon as you can." she replied to him. "So? Are we gonna be alright?" Ashley asked. "'Fraid not, ma'am. We were advised to hold out as long as we could until help arrives."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 8, 2009 16:39:04 GMT -5
"help is already on the way just try to hang in there it won't be much longer" said Otto. The Mararthon Class Crusier unloaded another volley of missles and a MAC round.
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Post by Shadow on Sept 10, 2009 2:20:48 GMT -5
((OoC: Making a profile for Heath soon.))
"This is Heath Carlington of the UNSC Emerald Eagle. I received an alert from Officer Ashley Marcus. We have abandoned our mission, it is not important at this moment, our ship is on our way. We have upgraded weapons, ready to fire." He said in a loud and clear voice over the COM.
He sighed as he stared out into space. 'When will this ever end?' He conecentrated on a distant star. 'For so many centuries, we have explored space, but yet there is so much more...'
BOOM! The whole floor shook with a fiery rattle. "Sir, we have arrived at the battle." A nearby crew member said. "I noticed." "That cruiser is heavily damaged. Orders sir?" He asked. "Young man, patience is a virtue."
Heath examined the ships. It seemed the UNSC were not outnumbered, but were taking a beating.
"This is UNSC Emerald Eagle, I need a status report for all UNSC ships." He spoke into the COM again. "We are preparing to fire our weapons."
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Post by Danny on Sept 10, 2009 2:43:36 GMT -5
"Incoming fire!" Claire cried, grasping the controls of the Marathon Class. "Hard starboard!" the Captain ordered, taking his seat.
As the Epsilon ditched to the right, Ioannes's ship began diving down. The two factions had exchanged fire, the MAC rounds hurdled towards the Rifter ship and the barrage of rockets and lasers screamed through the wreckage of other ships, heading directly for the Epsilon. Majority of the laser fire missed, but the rockets had locked onto the Epsilons engines. The cruiser hadn't even turned ninety degrees to the right when the rockets struck their hull. The ship was torn to pieces in a green flash, projecting debris in all directions.
The first few MAC rounds did no damage to the Rifter ship, but as the others collided, the force was overwhelming. Another Rifter ship moved in front of the fire to grant the General a moment to move from the fire. When the rounds stopped and the other Rifter ship was destroyed, an entire section of Ioannes ship had been destroyed. "This is the General, I am hereby combat ineffective. We are breaking from formation."
As for the UNSC cruiser... nothing was left.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 10, 2009 14:57:30 GMT -5
Ashley pulled herself back down to the control panel for cryo bay B. She was the only one there and she was managing both rooms by herself with a little help from race. "Grace, how's everything?" she asked, "Green, ma'am. The UNSC Emerald Eagle is comming to assist us." Ashley grinned, "Good, and what about everyone else?" "All fine, Tech Officer. All soldiers, besides us and the cryo personnel are iether in Pelican dropships, Bumblebee lifeboats, or in Human Entry Vehicles. You can't believe how complicated it is for an AI like me to multitask." Grace replied. "Tsk. Tell me about it."
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Post by Shadow on Sept 11, 2009 20:59:25 GMT -5
"Dance of Aurora, how many ships have been dam - ..." He paused and looked through the glass. Boom. Boom. Boom. A nearby ship raged with cloud of fire. "Head for that rifter!" He pointed to the attacker. The Eagle swerved through many explosions, and flying debris, and flew aside the damaged cruiser. He read the faded words - UNSC Epsilon.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 11, 2009 22:17:22 GMT -5
A Pelican deployed a load of Odsts into the ship to search the ship for survivors. "lets move we don't know how much longer they have" said Lt. Rohme. The Odsts piled out and began their search. "This is Lt. Rohme of the 410th Heavy Weapons battleion if anyone can hear me come to the hanger if you need medical assistence let us know and we will get you out of here" said Lt. Rohme. He kept his gun in his grip...a habit of his when boarding ships as he never knew what was ahead. *** "This is Major Strauss of the UNSC Bavaria and we are doing just fine damage is minimal by our standards" said Otto over the comn. "can you handle a bridge for a moment I something else to do" asked Otto to his crew. "yes sir we will keep her in good shape" said the next in command Captain Fisher. Otto exited the bridge and stood in the hanger ready to greet his company. (Ooc Sorry I don't want her to be too damaged before the ramming and of course after that we will be pretty beat up)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 12, 2009 15:20:32 GMT -5
(Soooo... are your guys on the DoA?)
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 12, 2009 21:13:39 GMT -5
(Ooc The Odsts are)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 12, 2009 23:15:26 GMT -5
(Ah, good)
While the Bavaria's ODSTs helped out with rescueing survivors, Ashley slowely woke up cryo personel. "when the hell are they gonna get here?" ashley groaned. Grace smiled, "they\re currently helping the others. they should be here soon."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 13, 2009 19:22:45 GMT -5
"get to the hanger there will be a Pelican waiting for you" said Rohme. "We scanned most of the ship sir I am heading to cyro with Sparkplug to grab the tubes...we do have room for them right" asked Rohme. "yeah we do". He kicked the door to the cyro bay in as well only corpses were in there and this ship was scrap now so who would care or even be in the cyro bay.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 14, 2009 6:39:14 GMT -5
Ashley jumped when she heard the door to the other Cryo bay get kicked open. help, she thought. "Hello!? Hello can anyone hear me?! I'm in the other cryo bay! Help us! I have the shipboard AI with me."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 14, 2009 15:46:58 GMT -5
"you take care of things here I am going to the other cyro bay" said Lt. Rohme as he quickly ran down the ships corridors to the other cyro bay. He then preceeded to kick down the cyro bay door. "Gruss Gott ma'am...need a lift" asked Lt. Rohme. "sorry about the door its just protocal and such" lied Rohme.
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