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Battle for Colorado, S-12 under seige
Topic Started: Aug 12 2009, 08:24 PM (2,700 Views)
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"British is out for a bit, so I'm puppeting Franke until he returns.

Franke jerked her Hizack Custom to the side, back the way she had come, as enemy fire tore up the ground in front of her. Sure enough, there was a Rick Dias running about in the open that had decided she'd make a lovely target.

"Could I get some air support, here? There's a fake Gundam out here too, how about someone hurries up and ventilates him?" she transmitted, swinging her beam launcher around and sending one of the destructive shots towards the Rick Dias' legs.

(one beam launcher shot for Karl's legs)
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Karl smiled as the enemy unit stopped to avoid his volley, which subsequently slammed into the ground in front of it, and saw the clumsy long barreled weapon swing around to snap off a shot in his direction, deftly sidestepping the shot and continuing his charge. Closing to within a few dozen meters he unloaded the entire magazine in his bazooka at the suit and then discarded the heavier weapon as he suddenly jinked to his right and circled around the Hizack-Custom, grunting under the pressure of the G-forces being exerted on his body in the manuever, trying to use his superior mobility to stay ahead of any retaliation.

(Unloaded zooka at Franke)
"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.Posted Image
Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship
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As Eddy’s shield booster unleashed thermal hell on the opposing Titan forces, he saw one of their aerial attackers diving down and firing a barrage of beam fire aimed right at him. Quickly on reflex, the Nemo’s backpack and leg thrusters were shot in reverse. He managed to move back quickly enough to avoid the beams. They smashed into the ground and just left smoking heaps. By sheer stroke of luck, Eddy’s move also put him out of the way of Julian’s fire.

David, meanwhile, barely managed to get out of the way. One of the beams had singed his left shoulder armor, just missing the shield booster. The other passed almost too close to the right side of his head; it managed to partially impair targeting sensors. David quickly switched on the redundant backups, getting everything back in order relatively quickly; but it was still only a stopgap solution. “Too close, Eddy?”

“Yeah, way too close. Small Platter’s the priority right now. We’ll pull back and provide protection as she makes her way out,” Eddy said, choosing to protect the ship rather than go gung-ho on the enemy. Eddy and David quickly pulled away from those sides, thrusting back towards the retrofitted Big Tray and took positions toward her starboard and port. Laying down an array of covering fire, the Nemos fired a pair of blasts from their shield booster MPCs as well as three beam rifle shots closer to the ground.

“Let’s see if these noisemakers can make the Titans flinch.”

(General barrage fire at you Titans)
Edited by CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST, Aug 21 2009, 06:31 PM.
Wolfram Mikkel Harkness, Lieutenant, Cyclone Team XO, Irish-class battleship AUS Gibberish, 7th Lunar Detachment, Anti-Earth Union Group

Operation Heaven's Shield
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Jim had finally gotten a good look at the board. In addition to the three main turrets, he had ten Close-In systems, not much good against suits, but they'd do a nice job on any missiles. The mains would royally mess up a suit with their antiair blast/frag rounds, if they could get a hit with the monsters. Jim knew they had to get mobile fast - all the Dodais had been left on the Azusa, which didn't seem to be launching them. Ennis's squadron was flying, and if he didn't get the ship moving soon they'd be boxed in the hangar. "Helm, ahead slow, get us out of this hangar. Soon as we're clear of the hangar, take us to full military power and turn hard starboard, make for the mountains at best possible speed" Jim said. Jim donned a headset and seated himself at the tac display. Seeing their mobile suits scattered to the wind made him wince a little. Karl and Ambrose were out already, and David and Eddy were standing on a close-guard position. Jim keyed those two up on his comm. "Eddy, David, we got hostiles round both corners, keep them occupied while we get out of here" he ordered, sending his two heavy support units to engage the three suits massing to enter the hangar. Jim spotted two suits moving into his fire corridor, and called away a warning to Karl as the mains indicated reloaded."Karl, I have a shot with the mains on your HiZack, taking it now, break break break" he called as the mains elevated to the designated height. With the forward mains reloaded, the ship shook underneath him as another volley of 18" shells thundered downrange, and Jim paused briefly to reflect on the force it took to make a warship of this size shake like that.

[More heavy flak shells for, oh, say... Ennis and Franke, 3 apiece]

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Ambrose watched as his beam fire score a minor hit on the enemy, but had no time to gloat as more Titans converged on the area. He pressed his attack, coming in hot and sending another beam lancing through the air towards the Marasai.

[Beam for Jruik]

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Kerin rolled his Marasai as he headed in, moving to engage the AEUG suits. He spotted the traitor Saytrus's Hazel with patchwork repairs, and would've given three months pay to go after him. Unfortunately, a Dias was in his way, engaging with that Zeon bitch Ennis was shielding from Command. While it would have been amusing to let the bitch die, Kerin wished to kill the active threat first =. Her time would come, he knew, as he elevated his beam rifle to battle sights, lining up on the pitch-black Dias's torso and sending a trio of beams piercing through the sky at the hostile.

[3 beams for Karl]
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1 X Colony
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Karl heard Jim's warning and it saved his life, twice over, he winced as his suit flung itself to the side, blood starting to ooze slowly from his still healing wounds as his body was subjected to more and more G's, very nearly sending it to it's belly in the process. Kerins beams impacted around him and the shot from the Little Platter's mains blowing a considerable chunk out of the ground near him, the impact from the blast bathing him in a cloud of concealing dust. Forgetting his first potential victim, Karl switched targets to the impudent punk who'd unceremoniously fired on Karl while he was busy and loosed three shots from his cover before grabbing his beam saber in his left and jumping to engage the enemy suit.

(Three surprise shots from dust cloud and jumping to engage Kerin)

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From inside the hangar Ens. Gaunt fired intermittently out through the door alongside his fellow Delta team members, as he did his job of keeping the enemy off Beta's back he noticed an Asshimar line up for an attack run on the hangar door opening, lining up his beam rifle he loosed three carefully measured shots at the strange, saucer-shaped mobile suit, advancing slightly out of the door ahead of Eddy as he did so.

(Gaunt firing three shots at Erol.)
"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.Posted Image
Kill count: 29 mobile suits, 1 Ball, 11 fighters, 10 cruisers, 1 battleship
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Julian pulled back around as mega particle beams shot out of the base once again. Jurik righted his marasai and turned back towards the entrance.

“Keep firing in there! We can…” Jurik stopped mid sentence as a beam whizzed by his marasai’s head.

“Your six!” Julian called out, turning his attention towards the strange Hazel. He targeted the suit and began firing while strafing to one side, away from the base. Anderson’s Hizack custom raised its beam launcher and zeroed in on what looked like an old Big Tray class land battleship.

“Gotcha!” A beam shot out towards the Small Platter’s air cushion skirt thingy.

Jurik brought his blackened marasai to Julian’s previous position and thrust his beam rifle into the base’s entrance, firing off a volley in the general direction of the rebel suits.

(Two shots at Ambrose from Julian, 1 shot at the Small Platter from Anderson, 3 shots at Eddy)
Lt JG. Banska Senne, AEUG 7th Lunar Detatchment Fleet, Irish class carrier Gibberish, RX-178 Gundam Mk II
Banska’s Gryps War Kill Count: 1 RMS-117 Galbaldy, 3 FF-S3 Saberfish, 2 RGM-79R (GM II), 1 MSM-03 Gogg, Lots of EFF Infantry, 2 armored cars, 2 missile tracks, 5 APCs, 1 RMS-09-99/F Dias Funf (Franke Giest), 1 Salamis kai (the Livington), 1 RMS-154 Barzam

Lieutenant Commander Jurik Tadao, acting commander of the Retiro Autonomous Assault Fleet, RX-160 Byalant
Gryps War Kill Count: 3 RGM-79R (GM II)

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Franke hit the boosters on her suit, sending her up and over Karl's shots . . . only to have to dive for the ground as incoming flak rounds tried to blast her from the sky. She didn't move quite fast enough, and some fragments tore the Hizack's armor in places.

"Not nice, interrupting someone else's fight," she muttered. She'd lost track of the Rick Dias . . . so she leveled her beam launcher and sent a shot searing towards the enemy base.

(one beam launcher shot for S-12, trying to find something that'll go boom)

Ennis pulled up into a sharp ascent when his alarms warned him of the AA fire. The flak exploded beneath his Gaplant as his trajectory pointed straight up, until he deliberately cut engines, letting gravity begin his dive before turning downwards and firing the thrusters again.

Picking a target out of the mess, he took aim and held down the trigger, sending four beam at the accursed Hazel.

(four beams for Ambrose from directly above)
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Unfortunately for Jurik, he wasn't aware that one of his targets was a sniper with steely reflexes. Eddy saw the trio of beam shots heading towards him and quickly boosted up in the direction of the ceiling, as they harmlessly passed underneath and impacted near some rock formation. Landing just as quickly, the Nemo Cannon pointed its weapons in the direction of where it came from, aligned the targeting scanners and unleashed quite an inferno: two mega particle cannon shots with a trio of beam rifle shots fired in quick succession. If one blast doesn't hit, the other will either hit dead center or scorch them enough to make them flinch.

(Two MPC blasts and three beam rifle shots aimed at the entrance, preferably towards Jurik, Anderson or Julian)
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While Eddy responded to the attack on him, David stayed close by the ship to ensure it had maximum protection. His shield booster remained trained on the entrance, targeting scanners already lined up for a shot to be fired. "Small Platter, looks like we're as ready as we'll ever be."
Edited by ZGMF-X28A Nu-Liberty, Aug 22 2009, 06:28 PM.
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Sean

Sean arrived on the scene fashionably late, surveying the battle situation. Hmmm, this would be the easiest battle ever if people listened to me and carried weapons that weren't beam based. Coming in low to the ground on his base jabber. Sean put a heavy hand on the triggers to his machineguns. The two machineguns let out a rattle as the bullets sprayed into the hangar, giving pilot like Eddy and David an early warning to whats about to happen. After the clips were spent, Sean fired his missiles at the top of the cave wall, with the intent of creating a cave in. He also got on the commline to mock all the Titan pilots. "You're all idiots. When attacking a base, you bring missiles and shit that goes boom, not beam weapons that cut clean holes. If you made the walls cave in, they're trapped like rats, then you can call in reinforcements and smoke them out. Speaking of which, where's the rest of the titan forces from the Garuda?"

*Firing ALL bullets from duel wielded machineguns into the mouth of the cave, and then missiles at the top.*

Zane

Zane ran from the woods only to see a bunch of giant robots shooting lasers at each other in front of the main entrance. Fuck. he thought as he changed course to one of the side doors which were only large enough for people, or in some locations, motor vehicles to pass through. When he reached the area where his GMII was being held, he saw the technicians drawing straws. With Zane gone, they had no one with enough training to actually pilot it, and their only experience was in moving them from one deck to the other.

Even still, they had to protect the base to protect themselves, so someone had to do it. A sigh of relief came from the men as Zane ran by them and into his mobile suit, which was laying on a Sampson truck. As the GM II warmed up, one of the mechanics operated the truck bed, leaning the mobile suit to it's feet. Zane stepped off the truck in his mobile suit and was ready for action.

Shane

Shane and his designated guard ran through the same door that Zane went through, but instead of heading for a mobile suit, they headed for the Small Platter

Azura

*The Azura will mark off the ship, all Karaba units from the ship, and Delta. Karaba Units will be marked off A1-A8*

The Azura was a short distance behind the Small Platter. Given the circumstances, they couldn't launch. Whoever gave the order for the Tray unit to block off the entire entrance didn't take into consideration that all ships would be fleeing. Units A1 though A8 were ready for combat, and awaited orders to launch. With the bulk of the AEUG now off their shoulders, all the Dodai's were available for them to use. Delta stayed in between the two ships and waited the order of the Azura's captain.

Small Platter

*Red, what did I tell you about giving ranks to NPCs :P ?*

The ship stayed where it was, holding the fort down as beams continued to enter the cave. Anderson's shot missed stormtrooper style due to the mobile suits arm moving around due to the shock wave caused by the Big Tray's main guns. The captain knew they had to leave soon if they were to fight another day. Picking up the phone, he got in contact with the captain of the Azura. After a brief chat, the plan was set. The forces onboard the Azura would provide a distraction and allow the Small Platter and it's convoy of Sampson class trucks a chance to escape, as well as Karl's unit as well. Once the ground vehicles were out of harm's way, the Azura would then make a run for it with their remaining forces.

Base Defense Forces

The three GM II units assigned ot the S-12 base reached the mouth of the cave and took up positions roughly opposite that of Jurik, Julian, and Anderson. They lacked sub-flight units, and one of them carried an outdated 90mm machinegun from the original GM line.

While only three, there was a fourth unit on a Sampson truck, but it was recently delivered, and wasn't equipped for combat with the exception of it's beam saber and vulcans or even fully fueled. If someone who desperately needed a mobile could find the truck.....



*Ace, get the Titan NPCs over here. I wish to do cannon fodder battle with you. :D*
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Jurik pulled his Marasai back around the side of the base entrance as rock melted and burned. The blasts created a lot of smoke, but most of the shots went off harmlessly through the entrance.

“Damn it!” Anderson cursed as his shot went wide. As the mpc and beam fire died down, Alexander spotted a team of GMs advancing to defend their base.

“Lieutenant, three GMs.”

“Understood, on my mark. MARK!” Jurik swung his marasai around again and sighted the GMs as Aderson’s Hizack custom began firing. Lining up the shot, Jurik fired a concentrated burst at one of the GMs before he began to take cover again.

(3 shots from Anderson 1 for each advancing GM, 3 shots from Jurik at a single advancing GM)
Lt JG. Banska Senne, AEUG 7th Lunar Detatchment Fleet, Irish class carrier Gibberish, RX-178 Gundam Mk II
Banska’s Gryps War Kill Count: 1 RMS-117 Galbaldy, 3 FF-S3 Saberfish, 2 RGM-79R (GM II), 1 MSM-03 Gogg, Lots of EFF Infantry, 2 armored cars, 2 missile tracks, 5 APCs, 1 RMS-09-99/F Dias Funf (Franke Giest), 1 Salamis kai (the Livington), 1 RMS-154 Barzam

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Erol yelled a mock sounding "HEY" at Sean over the comm link. "I resemble that remark," countering and at the same time dropping his Asshimar low during his latest attack run at the hangar to dodge a volley of high incoming enemy fire.

"I'll have you know I am a well enough, paid low ranking stooge of the Earth Federation government. Not thinking was in my job description!" Pulling listing his craft left and right as someone's mobile suit was aiming directly for him.

"My job title is 'idiOT"--!!" Erol involuntarily jerked about in his seat as a third shot clipped his Asshimar along the side. "Blamethecommander--hethinks!" The Asshimar made a couple skips upon the asphalt like a stone across water before pulling back up and panicking its way back into the sky, attempting to pull high enough in hopes to make an awkward firing arc for the enemy.

"They pay him enough to," Erol rolled his Asshimar back in a flip and almost nosed dived back towards the direction of the hangar entrance and began opening fire with firing arc that at best could only hit whatever stood near the very entrance but not reach any further within.

[[Raining beam fire almost straight down at the cave's mouth.]]
Edited by Ziryab, Aug 24 2009, 10:10 AM.
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Orrick

Orrick had groggily awoken, his sight was blurred severely. He shakily rose to his feet, his right hand holding his head as the headache started to go away. He clenched his eyes tight and shook his head a few times to snap himself out of the shell-shock he had fallen into. "I'm not complaining or anything, but they haven't turned the lights out in here since I've been here. Something's not...." As Orrick looked at the door to his 'cell,' it had slightly opened.

He walked over to it and attempted to budge it from its current spot. With some force and a little patience Orrick had finally freed himself and walked out into the hallway. It was quite the dismal scene, the two guards down there didn't even know they got blasted. He grabbed their rifles and ammo and slowly walked out the prison doors and onto the ship. With a dark smile Orrick spoke out loud"The time for my vengance has come"

Summer

Summer moved in after taking a bit of a rest heading straight for the Big Tray that had appeared.

(Open for a fight)

Samantha

Sam had started to move up and stuck near Eddy as additional protection for the slow moving platter.

(also open for a fight)
Edited by Orrick Alexander, Aug 24 2009, 06:23 PM.
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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Ambrose's hands spun the sticks with the skill of a surgeon, but he was bracketed by a nasty corssfire. He weaved through as best he could, but the Hazel had already given him all it had. One of the beams from that Gaplant lanced right through the Hazel's remaining original arm. Ambrose now was down to very few original parts, his design reduced from its proud origins as a pseudo-Gundam to little more than an enhanced Nemo. The torso and main engines were still intact, though, and he decided to show them why this thing had been called a Gundam when he got it. His feet came down on the thruster pedals, and the Hazel gave him everything it still had as he pushed the old girl to her limits, swinging his rifle around to engage Ennis. With his rifle, also one of the last original parts he had, he sent a beam screaming for Ennis's Gaplant. "This is Saytrus, taking heavy fire, could use some support" he called as he continued the dance.

[2 beams for Ennis's chassis]

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The Small Platter advanced cautiously as the fusillade of enemy fire tore into the hangar area. Jim positioned the ship so that it could present its forward guns. The ship quaked again as the big guns fired, this time its fire concentrated on the Gaplant. Jim knew it was now or never. "All ahead flank. As soon as we clear the mouth, hard a-port" he called. The land battleship surged forward, turning hard to present a full broadside of her heavy guns. The five 50mm Vulcans poured rivers of tracers at the enemy suits as the broadsides reloaded.

[6 heavy flak shells for Ennis]

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Kerin slewed his stick to the left, snarling as beam fire slashed out of the dust cloud that antique's big guns had kicked up. He was able to interpose his shoulder shield into the path of the beams, with a single beam smashing into the shield, nearly totaling it. Snapping back up, Kerin pulled up on the stick, gaining altitude as he rocked the sticks back and forth, sending his Marasai into an elaborate weaving maneuver before he broke into a firing run, his rifle spitting beam fire at the Dias that had fired on him.

[3 beams for Karl's torse]
Edited by CYNICISM AT IT'S BEST, Aug 25 2009, 01:02 PM.
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12 X Mobile Suit

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Gaunt smiled with glee as his last shot hit it's intended target and the suit skipped across the ground but it quickly turned to a horrified look. He tracked his target as the Asshimar climbed back into the sky again but quickly lost him in the sun and began firing randomly in the direction he'd last seen the enemy unit, which only made his situation worse as this made it impossible for him to make out his opponent firing right down on top of him. A couple of the shots struck Gaunt's Nemo squarely in the left shoulder and head, severing the limb and knocking the unit down onto it's back. The other shots, though not as accurate proved far more deadly as they clipped and struck the rocky over hang that made up the frame around the armored doors of the base, causing a small cascade of boulders and smaller rocks to fall down upon the now sightless pilot, crushing the suit and the young mans life while leaving only a relatively small pile blocking the right side of the hangar exit.

(kill to you Ziryab.)
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Karl chuckled as one of his shots slammed into the shield of the Marasai, twisting in mid-air with the aid of his thrusters and verniers to keep a bead on his target, only to find his enemy firing on him. Thinking quickly he fired his left binder thrusters and flew to the right, narrowly missing being turned to slag and plunging back into the cloud of dust. Keeping a mental track of where his opponent would be, he landed awkwardly and drew a near sightless bead with his beam pistol, popping off two measured shots.

(two shots for Kerin from inside the dust cloud.)
"Into the Sky, to win or die."
"Pain heals, chicks dig scars, glory lasts forever."
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"Shit, shit, shit . . ." Ennis gritted out, the edges of his vision tinged red as he dove for the deck to avoid the Big Tray's guns. But of course Ambrose wouldn't let that go easy for him, and he had beam fire incoming as well. He managed to outrun the Hazel's aim for the first shot, but he snapped into mobile suit form and had to block the second beam with a binder. Couldn't do that much more or he'd be grounded. With the other binder he fired off two beams, one targeted at each of the Hazel's legs.

"Looking a little patchwork there, Ambrose," he remarked as his Gaplant continued to head for the ground. "Would love to play, but there are bigger targets to hit."

The Gaplant switched back to flight mode, pulling up and leveling off no more than a dozen meters off the ground, skimming along at high speeds below the area most of the Small Platter's guns could cover, aiming to destroy the ship and its defenders.

(Two beams for Ambrose's legs, and Ennis is heading for the Tray and everyone around it)
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