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| Daring Raid; Titans make their move . . . | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 11 2008, 01:35 PM (6,042 Views) | |
| GM ace | Jan 17 2008, 07:05 PM Post #196 |
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Headhunter (Titans Commander)
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"Valder, what the fuck are you doing?" Ennis said, veering into Valder's path. "Get back there and help Orrick, that's an order!" Ennis drew his beam rifle for good measure as he blocked Pohl and Valder from heading back towards the city. |
Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty | Jan 17 2008, 07:08 PM Post #197 |
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Newtype Phenom
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As he heard 'Bill' ask if he could still move the unit around, Edward could feel a hand on the wrecked, but still intact left shoulder cannon. It appeared that his ally had survived whatever Ennis had thrown at him, and was now wondering if the slug of a mobile suit could still move. Opening a secure COM link to Bill's unit, Edward stated calmly, "Whatever's left of the GM Cannon II has about 45% thruster power remaining. The propellant tanks have enough in them for a retreat, if that's what you're thinking, Bill." |
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Wolfram Mikkel Harkness, Lieutenant, Cyclone Team XO, Irish-class battleship AUS Gibberish, 7th Lunar Detachment, Anti-Earth Union Group Operation Heaven's Shield RMS-108 Marasai (1) ______
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| Folken Fanel | Jan 17 2008, 07:13 PM Post #198 |
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Field General
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Valder inwardly cursed Ennis. Who gave a fuck whether or not Alexander died? A part of him yearned to ignore Ennis and continue on to attack the city. Still, it wouldn't do to go shooting superior (if only slightly) officers, so he quickly came up with an excuse. "What, isn't he in the hangar? Damned Minovsky particles." Valder re-aligned his GM and looked around for a moment before heading on towards where Orrick was. He slid his targetting reticle over Ennis's GM for a moment, then continued on his way. As he neared the spot where Orrick was engaging the enemy, he indescrimantely opened fire on the swirling dogfight between Titan and rebel. |
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"Get a grip on yourself" is what they say, Every hour, every day. Hands over my ears, I've been screaming all these years!
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| EZero8 | Jan 17 2008, 07:22 PM Post #199 |
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I liek CANDAY
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"Dick... I'm not the one running away to let scumbags do my dirtywork," Marcus muttered. It didnt even take a genius to notice the sarcasm coming from Ennis meant something was up. He really needed work on that... and he apparently needed work on controlling his troops from the way the Quel approached the wandering GM II. "This bastard isnt going anywhere near the hangar..." Marcus says as he sped towards the GM II (Valder). He fired his GM rifle at it. OOC: Attacking Valder. Cursing Ennis. |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| GM ace | Jan 17 2008, 07:25 PM Post #200 |
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Headhunter (Titans Commander)
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"Stupid fucker was going to get his whole team killed with his bloodthirst and gloryhounding. Did he really think we'd stick around for him to make the trip to the city and back again? He's not fit to lead kitchen detail," Ennis thought as the GM II team turned around. Ennis caught the flicker of his sensors that indicated target lock; Valder must have swept his sights over Ennis. Well, well. Buckethead thought he could take Ennis on. The Commander just smirked; he'd just taken on two OYW veterans, aces, one of them with a brand new prototype, and Ennis had come out on top. Valder was nothing compared to Sean and Eddy. He needed to be taken down a notch. Ennis began following the rebellious squad leader, frowning as he left his team behind without orders and fired wildly. Hmm, maybe more than one notch would be better. "Alright, Valder Team, follow your lieutenant," he said to the other GM II pilots. |
Captain James T. Ennis, Anton Team Leader, Helios Squadron CO, Titans Alexandria-class Retiro | |
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| Folken Fanel | Jan 17 2008, 07:27 PM Post #201 |
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Field General
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Valder spun his GM II to the right to avoid the incoming beam fire and returned fire with his rifle. "Ahaha, this should be good!" he shouted as he pushed his machine to the max to close with the enemy. He fired a volley of three shots at the GM Custom he was engaging. "Pohl, move around and escort Alexander out of here. The rest of you, pick a target and fire at will, but leave the Custom to me!" (Five shots at Marcus.) |
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"Get a grip on yourself" is what they say, Every hour, every day. Hands over my ears, I've been screaming all these years!
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| EZero8 | Jan 17 2008, 07:50 PM Post #202 |
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I liek CANDAY
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"This guy is sure anxious to get himself killed..." Marcus muttered. He swerved around to avoid the beams as he met the GM II head on. Pulling out his beam saber, he closed in quickly for a slash. "I find it surprising that someone remaining on the Retiro who likes Ennis enough to suck his dick and do as he says..." Marcus called out to the enemy pilot. "I thought the fan club ended when Rhys got skewered by my saber..." |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| Folken Fanel | Jan 17 2008, 07:56 PM Post #203 |
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Valder smacked aside the Custom's beam saber and fired his vulcans and rifle at it. He dropped the rifle and grabbed a saber, sending a slash at the Custom aimed at its torso. "I find it surprising that someone remaining on the Retiro who likes Ennis enough to suck his dick and do as he says...I thought the fan club ended when Rhys got skewered by my saber..." Valder chuckled at the enemy pilot. "Please, you pathetic rebel, the only reason I'm fighting you is to wet my appetite before I burn Von Braun to the ground. You're target practice, nothing more." |
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"Get a grip on yourself" is what they say, Every hour, every day. Hands over my ears, I've been screaming all these years!
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| EZero8 | Jan 17 2008, 08:08 PM Post #204 |
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I liek CANDAY
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So, it was Valder. While Marcus didn't know him personally, they were part of the same ship. It wasnt hard to miss the ominous attitude the guy gave, and the big helmet-like mask thing that appeared on the HUD screen that appeared when the units made contact. In response to the attack, Marcus swerved right so as to avoid the vulcans and beam rifle completely before parrying the saber. "Too bad, you're not burning anymore cities as far as I'm concerned. Not as long as you play as James' lap dog." Breaking the saber lock and smacking the GM II's saber away, Marcus went for a quick jab and stab with his shield and saber. OOC: Marcus attacking Valder and provoking him with dissention. |
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"When someone strays from the path of mankind, you hit that person to correct them." -- Jamil Neate Gundam Sentinel RPG Mack Snipes, Anaheim Electronics MS Research and Development Branch: Test Pilot -------------------- Capt. Kimberly Nichols, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment | |
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| Orrick Alexander | Jan 17 2008, 08:09 PM Post #205 |
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Group Commander
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(I'm leaving out giving Alicia medical help, because if I remember anything from Seed Destiny to treat POW's the captain needs to authorize that.) As the situation seemed bleak fro Orrick shots were fired out of nowhere one hit the armor in front of his cockpit. The console blew up in Orrick's face. There was smoke and electricity shooting out of the terminal. The smoke cleared revealed a cracked visor on Orrick's visor. He was holding his head and screaming "IT BURNS!!!!AGGGGHH IT FUCKING BURNS!!!" Blood had splattered out of his wound and had covered his forehead. Then a voice came over the radio, "Pohl, move around and escort Alexander out of here. The rest of you, pick a target and fire at will, but leave the Custom to me!" Orrick restrained himself enough to see who was helping him. Then he saw that it was Valder's unit. Orrick got one more thought in before the pain returned, "Was it his beam that did this?" Orrick continued to hold his head. The GM II that had held off Zane had finally made it's way to the Retiro. The Rick Dias and damaged GM II crashed onto the deck of the Retiro. As it slide along the deck on it's way into the hangar the GM II was crushed underneath it. Sparks were flying everywhere , all of the personnel jumped out of the way. Then as the GM's armor faded away from the friction the mobile suits came to a halt. The GM II squad had captured one of the AEUG's new models intact at the cost of half of their squad, and the GM II pilot didn't know if Orrick would make it back either. With the help of Pohl Orrick was guided back to the Retiro. "Errgh, Retrio this is Orrick Alexander I'm coming in for an emergency landing!" Orrick had guided his suit so that it would get onto the ship. As the suit approached the ship he passed out from battle fatigue and the pain from the wound. "Lt. Alexander come in! Lt. Alexander please come in!" The person who was on charge of the radio on board warned the hangar about the incoming mobile suit. "Attention Lt. Alexander is preparing to make an emergency landing set up the nets immediately! Medical teams to standby positions!" The mechanics complained, "Damn that GM II unit first they bring in that enemy mobile suit then this unit, I mean come on what the hell?" The nets were set up as Orrick's machine ripped through the first net and came to a grinding halt after it hit the second one. One mechanic gave the order after cooling down the searing armor of Orrick's GM armor. "Everyone stand back I'm blowing the hatch!" Orrick's body floated out of the cockpit as the medical team jumped up to grab Orrick. They strapped him into a stretcher and rushed him to the med bay. (I'm glad to finally be safe off of the battlefield, Orrick is gonna get a scar now!") O'Regan ~ YZAK LIVES! |
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Lieutenant Commander Orrick Alexander Current Machine: ORX-005 Gaplant Kills: 12 Ensign Summer Hearst Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 1 Ensign Samantha Alexander Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 Ensign Linda Adams Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Jan 17 2008, 09:23 PM Post #206 |
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AEUG Commander
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Karl pulled back quickly on his sticks and yanked himself away from the GM II narrowly avoiding the beam shots from the unidentified GM II, by now he'd worked himself in to quite a fervor, he began moving around looking for another opponent, his previous quarry long since gone, "COME ON!!!!!!!!!!! GIMME SOMEONE WORTH FIGHTING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The thought of Alicia was only barely clicking in the back of his mind. (Karl open for another fight) |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment. ![]() Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship ------ Sam Svenson, Mobile Suit museum owner. | |
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| Strike_Zero | Jan 17 2008, 11:45 PM Post #207 |
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"Jeez..." Zane watched as the GM II he'd engaged somehow manage to make it back to the enemy flagship. Rushing the damn thing head on would be nothing short of suicide. He spun the GM around and moved to regroup with the other AEUG pilots and Alicia. Now, the most important thing would be for him to get Alicia back to the-- Zane stopped short as he examined the field in front of him. "Wait a minute..." Alicia's mobile suit--the new model--was nowhere to be seen. Zane's mouth dropped open. He turned and looked back toward the enemy carrier. "It couldn't be...!" Almost without thinking, Zane fired the GMs thrusters and burned a path straight for the Titan carrier, cursing himself all the way for allowing them to slip around him. He didn't have a plan. He didn't even know what kind of chance he stood against a carrier with only a single GM. But there was no choice. He had to get her back. There was no way he was allowing those bastards to take her away. ((Zane is rushing the Reitro like a maniac. )) |
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- OYW: Lt. Jg. Zane Dobermann * MS-14A Gelgoog * 108th Mobile Battalion; Reapers Beta Attack ___________________________ RTP: Lt. Jg. Seth Naiman * GAT-06 O.M.N.I. Dagger * Blue Cosmos Malady Team ___________________________ SSW: Ens. Skeith Helber * RMS-007 Juracg * 1st MS Team Scorpion Team S-9 ___________________________ GW: Ens. Alicia Dobermann * RGM-79R GM II * AEUG 7th Lunar Detachment Fleet, Von Braun, Luna | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Jan 17 2008, 11:58 PM Post #208 |
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AEUG Commander
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Nearby as Karl was looking to pick yet another fight he saw Zane making a mad dash to attack the Retiro, hitting his thrusters he pulled in along side the GM, "Hey pilot, I'm all for a suicide run and everything but you could at least grab some extra weapons." He quipped over the com as he set his sabers back into their racks and pulled his pistol's out holding them at the ready, it was at this moment of clarity that he realized his stupidity, he'd failed to protect his subordinate and hadn't even realized it, "SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!! Pilot form up on my wing, we have a comrade to get back." |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment. ![]() Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship ------ Sam Svenson, Mobile Suit museum owner. | |
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| Strike_Zero | Jan 18 2008, 12:31 AM Post #209 |
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Pilot
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"Yeah! No kidding! I thought I asked you to look after her?!" Zane yelled back. He gritted his teeth as the Retiro began to fill up his foward monitor. Hold on, Alicia...! |
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- OYW: Lt. Jg. Zane Dobermann * MS-14A Gelgoog * 108th Mobile Battalion; Reapers Beta Attack ___________________________ RTP: Lt. Jg. Seth Naiman * GAT-06 O.M.N.I. Dagger * Blue Cosmos Malady Team ___________________________ SSW: Ens. Skeith Helber * RMS-007 Juracg * 1st MS Team Scorpion Team S-9 ___________________________ GW: Ens. Alicia Dobermann * RGM-79R GM II * AEUG 7th Lunar Detachment Fleet, Von Braun, Luna | |
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| CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST | Jan 18 2008, 12:44 AM Post #210 |
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AEUG Commander
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"I know I got caught up in the fi.............................................." Karl paused, he knew that voice better than any other, it was one that'd been burned into his very soul at the end of Pezun, without even thinking he trained his pistol on Zane, "Zane...... You survived?" |
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"Into the Sky, to win or die." "Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever." Comdr. Karl Tirpitz, Irish-class Gibberish, Anti-Earth Union Group 7th Lunar Detatchment. ![]() Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship ------ Sam Svenson, Mobile Suit museum owner. | |
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