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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 16:36:42 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 16:36:42 GMT -6
Walking on down after hearing a pop as well, Ramsey could see the Basestar and right away knew Jack was planning big and after his little plan; he knew they had to double time it. Nodding to Jack, he ordered all units to continue searching before saluting Jack; basically giving him the green light without saying a word.
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 18:06:38 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 18:06:38 GMT -6
Now we are talking Sir. She smirks a little as she grabs her backpack and the CO2 gear. I am good at sniping and Cylon technology. That's how I got the name RedEye, I hit them in the Redeye and know how it works.
She opens up a small map, There are a couple of traps along the tree line due north and east... my team was ambushed before we could finish. Landmines and trip wires are active through that area. I can work that area since I know where they are if you wish, Sir.
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Gen. Jack Thrax
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 18:47:40 GMT -6
Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Jul 27, 2013 18:47:40 GMT -6
Looking down at the map, he listened before moving his hand east; "Cylons expect us to come straight at them and will be prepared but if we go around the main force and take the back door," loading up the map on his tactical pad before launching his UAV, "I'll have that little guy keep track of the Cylons for us," fixing his gloves. Taking a deep breath, he knew they would be tracking through marshland and mostly at night; "The west is mostly marshland and the Cylons can't get through it but we can just keep your eyes open."
Calling over his best Captains, he ordered them to take point and wait for them outside the city as he waited to hear everyone elses opinion.
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 18:56:13 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 18:56:13 GMT -6
Liam stood there for a few seconds taking in what the General said. He knew what he heard from Ramsey when they were on the shuttle. As the older man walked over to where Jack and Alice was now he made his way over to the humvee. Grabbing a P90 and a couple magazines for it he knew that he needed to conserve his M14 rounds.
After he geared up he walked over to where Jack and the others were now at. Clipping the P90 to his vest he stood listening to what Jack was saying. He was to team up with the person that took the post that was promised to him. Great, I rather go through my divorce again. At least I got something out of that. Quinto thought to himself, adjusting the sniper rifle on his shoulder.
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 19:09:01 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 19:09:01 GMT -6
Sounds like a messy job but we are the only ones to do it. Alice tries to keep up the humor since some are edgy. Is there a place close by with ammo... I have plenty for the Uzi but my sniper isn't doing to well.
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 19:15:38 GMT -6
Post by Lt. Col. Tom Westin on Jul 27, 2013 19:15:38 GMT -6
Picking up a P90 from the truck as well, Tom knew the General had promised the squad to Liam then again there are rumors that the man was slowly losing his memory due to a genetic Gondawan disease. Patting Liam on the shoulder, he had written down a message as he collected magazines for his rifle: 'Mr. Quinto, swallow whatever has you pissed cause you will have this unit after this operation just let Jack run the show for now.' Tucking the tactical pad away as he put his night vision goggles around his neck, "Other than crocodiles we should be pretty okay but we should expect resistance on the Basestar considering they never leave them unguarded."
Peering down at his watch as he whispered to them, "I think we better get a move on it, we have quite a ways to go and only 12 hours of darkness to do it while moving around a massive force."
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 19:28:13 GMT -6
Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Jul 27, 2013 19:28:13 GMT -6
Sounds like a messy job but we are the only ones to do it. Alice tries to keep up the humor since some are edgy. Is there a place close by with ammo... I have plenty for the Uzi but my sniper isn't doing to well. Turning to Alice as he opened the trunk of the humvee, "Should be plenty of ammo in the truck and Tom is right, once you get the bullets you need we'll move out," placing his night vision goggles around his neck as he screwed the suppressor on his rifle. Turning to Liam and Tom as he grasped his rifle, "If it helps you, Mr. Quinto, after this operation and we're off Libran, you get this unit but right now considering I'm craziest of the bunch...that's about the only reason I'm in command. Take point if you will and remember we're taking a northwestern route which means we'll loop in behind the Basestar and board it. Tom keep the claymores considering once we get on the Basestar we'll be using them for our own traps."
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 22:15:35 GMT -6
Post by President Benjamen Little on Jul 27, 2013 22:15:35 GMT -6
"Attention Colonial and Terran citizens. This is Vice President Benjamin Little. I have come across a very disturbing turn events. As you all know, Former President Phineas Doral had disbanded the government upon getting information that the actual government official were alive and in the Colonies.
I am speaking today to tell you that that information is false. As we speak a team of Terran Special Forces unit lead by General Ramsey Harperson to aid in liberating the Colonies of the Cylons. Upon giving this announcement Former President Doral committed an act of treason against the citizens.
Effective immediately I am reforming the government and naming myself as President. In this act I will be working closely with the already established Terran representative. I will also be making my office here on Terra. In the next few days I will be annouciny my Vice President. May the Lords of Kobal watch of us. SO SAY WE ALL!!"
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Libran
Jul 27, 2013 23:08:32 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2013 23:08:32 GMT -6
Yes Sir. She takes a couple of bricks for her pack and one to load her mags. Just remember if there are gaters out there, they have a quarter size target on their heads. Otherwise its like hitting a toaster in the nuts... She gabs the mags in and begins to walk towards the swamp.
Alice hears someone on the radio and the echo of the others, Ohh joy... more politics to add to the list.
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Libran
Jul 28, 2013 23:05:40 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 28, 2013 23:05:40 GMT -6
As he walked over to the truck he felt a pat on his back. Looking over it was Tom, at this point Liam had cooled off a little. Listening to the Major a relief was listed off of his chest. Then at the same time he felt guilty for flying off the handle at the general.
"I fell guilty for going off on the old man. Im half Gondawan on my mothers side. Her dad had the same illness. By the end he couldn't even remember his own name."
Liam told Westin as they arrived at the others. Looking at Jack as he basically said the same thing as Tom did. Is there an echo or something The Lieutenant Colonel thought as he slipped his night vision goggles on the top of his head.
"Alright, lets get this show on the road."
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Libran
Jul 28, 2013 23:45:56 GMT -6
Post by Lt. Col. Tom Westin on Jul 28, 2013 23:45:56 GMT -6
Jogging ahead of them, he wasted no time to leave the city before stepping into the marshland and back into the tall grass and mud; something he was beginning to hate. His arms had become tan due to the UV radiation at the high levels, slowly moving through the deeper mud as he kept his eye on the surface before reaching the other side as he waited for them; draining the mud out of his rifle. Before planting a green neon, he noticed Centurions only yards away as he slipped on his rebreather before kneeling down; they didn't expect to come this close and yet they still couldn't engage them.
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Jul 29, 2013 8:30:10 GMT -6
Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Jul 29, 2013 8:30:10 GMT -6
Jogging out of the city, he reached Tom as he slipped on his rebreather as he noticed Centurions only yards away which meant they had to sneak past them. Signaling everyone to stay down, he started moving along as he kept the Captains ahead who were the best trackers on Terra which also meant they knew they had to stay out of sight. Dipping down into the mud once more, the little bit of sunlight guided him across before he slipped on his night vision goggles and put them on dim so he could see without being blinded.
Sliding down a small hill, he came to a stop as he laid down on the next embankment as Centurions marched below them; keeping his eye open for the end of the company so they could sneak by.
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Jul 29, 2013 17:51:23 GMT -6
Post by Lt. Col. Tom Westin on Jul 29, 2013 17:51:23 GMT -6
Kneeling down beside Jack, he knew they couldn't wait here forever as he whispered to Jack and the rest of them; "Move west, I'll catch up," unclipping his pack as he pulled out his canister of nitroglycerin as he started wiring it up. He knew how dangerous this stuff was and knew at its current state it would explode with 10 times the explosive potential of the Terran G-6 plastic explosives. Pulling the safety pin, he placed the 20 second timer on a silent countdown before rolling it down the hill; noticing now that he was alone as he started jogging west as quickly as possible.
The nitroglycerin exploded with such force that it created a 300 foot crater, bringing down trees and sending Tom flying as he woke up next to a fallen down tree with shards of the Centurions in it. Getting up, he picked up his P90 before jogging along to meet up with the rest of them; knowing he should've used half a canister but it was too late for that.
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Jul 29, 2013 19:22:30 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jul 29, 2013 19:22:30 GMT -6
Following the others into the mud he cringed, as he still had the mud on his neck from the dive he took. Unclipping the P90 from his vest and taking his other two weapons and holding out of the mud. After a few moments he made it out and resituated his weapons.
Kneeling between but behind Jack and Tom peering down the hill. Listening to Tom and he noticed what he had in his hand. Frak me The man thought as he turned and ran from the group. He didn't get far enough away before the blast went off. The shockwave threw him a good twenty feet into a tree where he hit his head. Coming too he sat up and looked around. Reaching up taking his night vision goggles off the top of his head. Quinto saw they were trashed, he tossed them aside and checked on the lieutenant next to him. Getting the soldier on his feet, he finally felt the warm sticky goo running down the left side of his head. Reaching up and wiping the blood from above his left eye.
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Jul 29, 2013 19:35:44 GMT -6
Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Jul 29, 2013 19:35:44 GMT -6
Just barely getting away, Jack woke up on his back in mud and his shoulder disconnected as he got up, popping his arm back into his socket before grabbing for his rifle. Spotting the Captains, Tom and the bloody Liam, he reached into his vest to toss the kid a bandage; "Here," turning to Tom as he cracked his neck, "just had to use the entire canister?"
Spotting Tom nodding, he wondered how the man stayed alive during their little war with the Taurons or even during all the invasion attempts then again somehow his brother kept him alive. Tapping his earpiece, he called out for Alice before checking over his tactical pad; surprised how close they were to the Basestar. Kneeling down, he turned to them as he wired his tactical pad into his radio; "We've discovered in past missions, there is an airlock in the lower section of the ship and is easily accessible. We have no idea why its there but its there and that'll be our way in, we need secure both the CCC and the Hybrid chambers; from there we have the software to force the Hybrid to accept our commands."
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