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Battle for Colorado, S-12 under seige
Topic Started: Aug 12 2009, 08:24 PM (2,695 Views)
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Sean

Sean was knocked out in his escape pod. In his mind, a nightmare ran on as his subconscious continued to play out the events that just happened. The red flashing light from the cockpit bomb continued to flash in his face, agitating his eyes. After a while, the light in his eyes woke him up, and Sean groggily came to terms with reality. When he realized where he was, he remembered that it wasn't just a bad dream, and started to sob at the loss of his loved ones. Tears continued to pour down his cheek as his fist slammed the console. Memories flooded his mind of the happy times they had together, and his tears grew larger in numbers.

What was worse was that Sean couldn't leave the escape pod to search for their remains, as the bomb was still active. The crew of the Base Jabber Sean had traveled on continued to circle the area. They found the parachute, and upon flying low to move the parachute, they confirmed that there was an intact escape pod underneath. They forwarded the information to the Commander and awaited further instructions.

Azura

The large ship continued along the path it was going. Even with Franke's shot, the armor on the wing was strong enough to take up enough damage to allow the wing to remain functioning, although it was a huge hazard. The ship retaliated with it's laser guns.

*5 shots at Franke and a stick up the ass for the peon who already has several sticks in the same crevice.*

Karaba Team


The GMs witnessed Franke direct her attention at the Azura. so they were well prepared for her attempt to attack them. When she boosted upwards, they all boosted under her, and likewise under her unit's line of sight, meaning her shot missed. With her having to come down due to gravity, it seemed as though she was trapped until Ennis and Julian joined the fray. The first GM was taken completely by surprise, and Ennis' shots connected with him, with one going through the cockpit, killing him instantly. The GM Julian fired at moved to help his now doomed friend.

The mobile suit inadvertently dodged the first shot. The second shot connected with it's legs, knocking it off the Dodai with it's legs being severed off. The third shot hit the torso, including the cockpit. Anderson's shot hit the Dodai's wing said GM was riding, and it crashed into the side of the mountain. The last Gm of the trio fired upwards three times at Franke. Jurik's foe was a bit more clever than his counterparts, using rocks as cover instead of outright dodging the shots. Popping out of cover, he fired his own shot back at Jurik.

*Three beams for Franke, and one to Jurik.*
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"That's five," Ennis muttered, noting that if nothing else he'd earned his Ace status once more. Then his radio crackled.Ennis grit his teeth when he heard the base jabber's report and ordered them to hold their ground until he got there. The Gaplant stepped off of the crippled GM II and began skimming along the ground towards the warehouse.

"Tadao, I want any and all prisoners you secure to be rounded up and accounted for. Including that GM II pilot I pinned down. Unharmed, and that's an order. I'll return shortly," Ennis said. He passed through the Azura's 'wake', and as he did so hurled his beam saber like a spear at the wheels and popped a shot at the weakened wing.

"And when I get back that ship had better be secured, and its crew lined up for processing!" he yelled as he left the battlefield proper.

(a saber for the wheels and a beams shot for the wing)

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While en route to the warehouse (cursing the Gaplant's reduced speed and dwindling fuel all the while), Ennis received a transmission from Solotov and his team.

"Got about a hundred prisoners here, Ennis," John said. "They were in a convoy and were just about to scatter when we spotted them. Mostly in trucks, a few light armored vehicles. They gave up pretty quickly once we dropped in on them. Probably figured time on Texas was better than getting curb stomped by a mobile suit. We'll get 'em headed back towards the base."

"Nice catch John. Give Shin and the others my congratulations."

"Will do, Boss. Hey, what's the word on O'Regan? Heard some weird shit on the squadron line."

"Don't quite know. I'm about to go see. Ennis out."

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Having determined that there was nobody nearby, Ennis had secured the Gaplant aboard the base jabber and been lowered on a line with another Titan to the escape pod. He'd put his helmet back on so he could use his com while he was out of the suit, but kept the visor up as he worked. The bomb was shut down easily enough, but he was having trouble popping the hatch. The pod was pretty banged up.

"Think the lady and her kids made it?" the Titan asked, covering him while he worked with a rifle, peering out into the rest of the smoldering warehouse. Visibility was poor at best. Ennis was quiet for a moment as he continued his work.

"No, I don't think so. We'll go and see once we've got him out," he said quietly. "Got it. Clear!"

The two Titans quickly stepped aside before the hatch blew out, the chunk of metal clanging to the debris-strewn floor with a loud bang. Ennis was the first in the hatchway, lifting himself up and in.

"Sean?" he said as he finally got a look inside.
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[Everything done with inactives done with permission of Ace and O'Regan]

After being shot down, Kerin had landed a good ways from the base. He checked his Marasai, furious he'd been shot down so easily by that damn terrorist bastard. His suit had been badly shaken in the fall, his rifle smashed alongside a variety of shock damage to it had delayed him as he legged it back to the battle scene. As he approached, he furrowed his brow when he cleared a ridge. Evidence of a fierce battle was around them. He then spotted what was left of a HiZack, blown into tiny bits by the AEUG, and a Marasai flat on its ass with a missing leg and arm. A relatively intact Barzam stood there, its pilot rendering medical aid to the pilot of the Marasai. "This is Jaggers. I need a Medivac at grid A-3 for a wounded pilot" he called on the radio to anyone listening. He zoomed in on the cockpit, and was surprised to see not the Titans insignia but the EFSF insignia. He recalled that there was a single pilot from the Regulars on secondment to the Titans... Useless he thought, biting his lip at the incompetence of the Regulars. He trotted forward, spotting that accursed Zeon mercenary working the fleeing AEUG Garuda-class over. She made a very tempting target, and his hands reached down to select his rifle to take a potshot at her before he remembered his rifle was gone. Pity, she makes such a good target from here he mused as he continued to move in.
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6 Years Ago: Before the Fall cont.

A voice interrupted Kathy on the phone. "Hey, Kathy come on we're gonna be late for class. I wont take the blame if you make us both late." "Alright Jim, I'm coming I'm coming. Well, Summer it looks like I have to run to get to class. Hope I get to talk to you soon bye." The phone disconnected as Kathy ran to catch her ride.

"Bye?" Summer mentioned after the phone had already disconnected. She rolled over on her bed and looked up at the ceiling. "Well that was a nice, but she didn't need to leave so quickly. She should really get out more."

A knock came from the door... "I'm not expecting any visitors. I wonder who it could be?" She walked to the door and opened it. "Hey, long time no see right?" "Do I know you?" Orrick scratched his head and replied. "That hurt a little. We went to class together in 0079, heck we even did a paper together." "Oh right I remember you know, Orrick something right?" Orrick's head fell in disappointment. "Yeah... Orrick Alexander, it's nice to see a friendly face again. Do you care if I spend a little time with you. I've been scheduled here for the next week. Don't know another soul... Except you."

Over the course of the next week Summer and Orrick spent a week together. They shared their stories from the war. The friends they'd lost, and the victories they shared. The two grew close, but nothing ever came of it. Before either of them knew it Orrick's week at the base was over and his plane was about to leave.

"Orrick, you know you don't have to go. You could always put in the paperwork to stay here.. We could be on the same team, in the same unit. Didn't this week mean anything to you?" Orrick put his bag on the ground. "Summer, this week was the best week that I've had since before my family was killed. I wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. I just... I just know that my new mission, helping to train the next generation is important. I want to make sure a tragedy like what happened three years ago never happens again. Do you understand what I mean?" Orrick moved his hand and put it on her face, gently.

After a seconds hesitation Summer slapped it away. "Orrick, it's not as important as your own happiness. You've suffered enough for a lifetime, but if you want to turn this down don't bother to come looking for me again. I don't want to be a part of your apparently ever last sorrow. Good bye Orrick Alexander." She stood with tears filling her eyes and saluted at attention. Orrick without hesitation turned his back to Summer and picked up his bag. He then began to walk up the steps on to the plane.

Present Day:

That was the last time until today that these two had seen each other, let alone talked to one another. Fate has other plans in store for them, this has happened before and it will happen again.
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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Franke whistled, “They’ve really built up the armour on those things…I meen seriously, this weapon can core Salamis without batting an eyelid, I’m amazed that a atmospheric craft has even half the armour…” she cycled the reactor and fired a second shot at the wing of the aircarrier without a moments thought using her suits panoramic monitor to her advantage to quite easily jog her MS clear of the upcoming beamfire,

With a grin she swung her beam launcher downwards and fired again sending a second apocalyptic burst straight down onto the head of the offending GM beneath her, the panoramic monitor in her cockpit linking to the sights on the beam launcher giving her more than accurate telemetry for the shot,

The hail of warnings came a moment too late as the beam fire from the Azusa tore through her left arm the limb dangling uselessly with her beam rifle as she fired a burst to redirect herself clear of a potentially exploding GM “Someone up there really doesn’t like me today.

((Beam Launcher shot for the Azusa and its surprisingly thick wing armour, Beam Launcher shot for a Azusa GM))

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Gryps Kills -
MSA-099 Rick Dias (Ens. Banska Senne, AEUG)
RMS-179 GM II x2 (Unknown Pilots, Karaba)
MSR-00100S Hyaku Shiki Kai (Lt.Commander Jim Anderson, AEUG)

Captain Sharan Sharif El Musharif - Commander of Zeon forces (OYW), Captain of Axis Forces (Gryps) - Former Double-Agent in Titans Forces.
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Salamis-Kai Class Cruiser Trenton
RMS-179 GM II (Trenton Three, AEUG)
RMS-179 GM II (Dale, Karaba)
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Orrick Alexander's Sanity.
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Hate to break up the flow of the narrative here, but let's keep snide OOC remarks to a minimum, hm? That goes for everybody. Play nice.
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“Understood, sir,” Jurik answered as Ennis departed. He began to move his Marasai around the rock formation the GM had moved behind when it popped out and fired at him. The Marasai crouched slightly to minimize its profile as the beam struck rock behind it, pelting the mobile suit with stone fragments. Jurik returned fire as he continued to advance around the GMs cover.

“Hey, bossman, you need some help?” Julian’s familiar voice filled Jurik’s helmet.

“Stop that Garuda from taking off, but I want its crew alive. Me and Alexander will finish the base’s defenses.”

Julian turned his Asshimar to face the Garuda and saw Franke being accosted by a team of GMs. Targeting one of the rebel suits, he fired.

(One beam from Jurik to GM, two beams from Julian to GM attacking Franke)
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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Gryps War Kill Count: 3 RGM-79R (GM II)

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Hate to break up the flow of the narrative here, but let's keep snide OOC remarks to a minimum, hm? That goes for everybody. Play nice.
Ok MOM! :P

Also, it comes to my attention, after watching episode 39 of Zeta, and looking at secondary sources and asking Orrick, that the HiZack Custom's beam launcher, while a high powered rifle used for sniping, can't fire a sustained shot, meaning the sweeping arcs Franke has been firing invalid. In that respect, the damage to the wing will be two holes from the beams. Unless someone wants to show me a credible source stating it can, the ruling on the field is overturned due to inaccurate usage of a sniper rifle. 10 yard penalty. *Pats won today. Suck it if any of you are Falcon fans.*

Back on track.

Sean

Sean's mind raced through multiple moods as his mind continued to think about what happened, and how he once again lost his family to war. After a while, he started to deny it had happened, and wanted to accept it as a dream, and that his HiZack was simply disabled by the enemy, and he had a nightmare while dreaming. Although he tried to convince himself of the lie, a small part of his mind kept telling him to accept the truth, and he furiously tried to ignore that thought.

When Ennis opened the cockpit, his silhouette was in front of the sun's light that was pouring in. Due to Sean's helmet reflecting the sun, Ennis couldn't see the tears in the man's eyes. Sean sat in his chair, gripping the controls and trembling. Sean tried to compose himself, but he was too depressed and grief stricken to do so, and all he could manage to get out was a half-hearted "...Ennis.."

Azura

The Azura, now with less damaged wings thanks to the retcon making the damage more accurate, continued along it's route. Franke hit the wing once again near the same area as the last two, and the support beams were starting to give way on the area where the beam hit. The shot provided a distraction for Ennis as he took out a wheel, slowing the plane down. Another wheel destroyed, and the ship would come to a halt. Ennis' beam hit the other wing, making a smaller hole at the point of impact than Franke's due to the size of the beams.

Karaba Team

The unit attacking Jurik hid back behind its cover as the beam melted away at the rock. He backed away while keeping his shield up to dim any beam fire. THe remaining GM wasn't so lucky as he was blasted in two directions from the Zeke pilots. Julian's hots ripped off the ass and caused it to fall. While falling, he was hit by Franke's shot. Due to the changed position of the GM, instead of hitting hte head, the shoulder joint was taken off and the GM tumbled to the ground.
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Orrick was on his way back to his quarters, his mind racing a thousand directions. Not one direction led towards the battle outside though, perhaps some people outside, but not the battle directly. The sound of explosions was one that he had grown all to familiar too, it wouldn't feel right without them.

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"...real pilots don't hide behind masks and false identities...real pilots show their faces to the world and shrug off the opinions of others...

...Titan masters jamming cybernetics into my brain to control who I was...and if you consider it Orrick, so are you, can you be sure that your own augmentations mean that you think your own thoughts now...your own thoughts...and not theirs? Think about it long and hard...."


He stormed down the near empty halls of the ship towards his room. "Sharan, I had a lot of time to think about what you said recently. You saw Ennis for the slime he truly is. I have discarded my mask, and my face is in the open for everyone to see now. I won't allow myself to be controlled, much like Ennis wished by throwing me to the AEUG.

Orrick arrived in front of his door.
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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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"Jesus," Ennis muttered before stepping into the cockpit. As quickly as he could he starting unstrapping Sean from his seat.

"Let's . . . let's just get you out of here, okay?" he said as he worked. "Do you want . . ." Ennis' voice trailed off.

Ennis was going to ask Sean if he wanted to look for ha family . . . but he couldn't quite bring himself to do it just yet. He just worked at setting Sean free from the cockpit and then taking him by the shoulder and trying to lead him out of the wreck.
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(O’Regan, how many Karaba GMs are left? I’ve lost track.)

The blackened Marasai continued advancing around the rock barrier.

“Die you rebel scum!” Jurik shouted with satanic glee as he squeezed off two beams at the cowering GM.

“All rebel forces, lay down your arms and surrender. You cannot win this fight. Lay down your arms and surrender. You will not be harmed.” Alexander’s voice boomed out of a speaker on his HiZack Custom.

“You aren’t getting away from us!” Julian targeted the Garuda class’ landing gear and fired.

(Two beams from Jurik to the GM, three beams from Julian at the Garuda’s landing gear.)
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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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Sean

Sean got out of the cockpit after Ennis started to tug him to get out. His body felt numb, and he didn't really want to move. Sean would've sat there in misery if he had his own way. He took off his helmet while leaving, preferring to leave it behind with the rest of his unit. The light from the sun surrounded him, and when his eyes grew accustomed to it, the remains of the warehouse. The picture came plainly into view. The roof covered the floor, concrete and sheet metal riddled the ground. small fires were in various locations. The sight caused Sean to feel weak as he dropped to the floor. His stomach ached as he stopped himself from vomiting. The tragedy hit him full fold when he actually witnessed the damage instead of just remembering it in the escape pod. Sean sat on his knees weeping and punched the ground, not caring about the pain he would feel in his fist.

Azura

The Julian's first shot hit in front of the wheel, making a pot hole for the wheels of that side to travel trough. The ship started to tremble as the suspension did it's job. The second beam hit one of the wheels, sending any remains of it arching out to the side. The Azura started to shift weight to the right with the loss of many of it's wheels. The last shot added insult to injury as it knocked out more wheels. The ship now tipped fully to the right and was incapable of moving. The captain had no choice but to go on an open channel and surrender.

Karaba Team...er...Unit

The GM brought up his shield, which was demolished by the first beam. The second beam hit the left foot, messing with the unit's balancers. The GM fell and dropped it's beam rifle. The pilot was doomed, but heard the captain order a surrender. Complying with the order, he opened his cockpit and got out with his hands above his head.
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“Anderson, go and help secure the Garuda.” Jurik ordered. As Alexander’s HiZack custom headed towards the grounded carrier, Jurik’s Marasai knelt down.

“Remove your helmet and throw any weapons on your person to your right.” Jurick’s voice echoed from his suit’s external speaker as its left hand came to a rest on the tarmac, palm up.

“Then place your hands behind your head and step onto the mobile suit’s hand.”

Julian grinned as the Garuda came to an abrupt halt on its side. He approached the hatch to its main hangar bay.

“Open saysa me!”
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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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Ennis stared at Sean for a few moments, unsure of himself. Grief was a part of the job, he'd dealt with his own and with the grief of others. Sometimes he'd even comforted people who'd lost their families. Just once he'd spoken with someone whose loved one he'd killed. But never when it was this fresh, when it had happened so close.

Stray thoughts nagged at him. He couldn't shake the feeling that this was his fault. Montagory had pulled the trigger. But he hadn't been the one who'd forced Sean into fighting for the Titans. That had been Ennis. Maybe if he had worked harder, greased more palms and enlisted more people, he could have located Sean's family first. But he hadn't. Christina and the others who had been searching would be devastated when they heard.

Ennis stepped out of Sean's hearing for a moment, taking his fellow Titan with him.

"Get searching. See if you can find them. Least we can do is give them a proper burial," he whispered, and the Titan nodded and headed off into the rubble. Ennis moved back towards Sean, standing next to the crying man and remaining silent for several more moments before speaking quietly.

"Sean O'Regan died with his family. That's the way the records will read. I'm a bastard, but I won't keep you after this. That's all I can think to do, except to promise that I'll find that Montagory fuck and hang him until he stops kicking," Ennis said, his fists clenching in anguish as he took a deep breath, his next words anguished. "Jesus Christ, I'm sorry Sean. It's meaningless, I know, but . . ."

For the second time Ennis' words trailed off. Apologies were meaningless at this point, and he didn't have the stomach to utter more of them.
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The Azura opened up it's hangar doors as per Julian's order. The Pilot of the GM tossed his gun aside and walked onto the hand of the Marasai.

Sean

Sean stared at the ground and thought heavily as Ennis talked. "Going into hiding again? What's the use. The AEUG, the Titans, the Federation...it doesn't matter who I hide from, they'll find me again regardless of what I do. I trusted Karl to put them in good hands, and he put them in the care of maniacs. He assured me that they'd be fine. Now look...I lost everything that mattered to me...The AEUG is just as bad as the Titans are, but the difference is funding. Both are fanics who will stoop this low, but the AEUG is the only one to specifically target a person...to kill children willingly...these people can't be allowed to go on as they please, and Ennis' group of fuck ups can't do anything right. I'm going to have to weaken them by getting rid of Karl's unit, either by having them all leave...or kill them." Sean didn't look up at Ennis when he spoke. "You're men are useless.... All of them..... They couldn't save Erica...what makes you think they can find him?"


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