Lt. Col. Tom Westin
Terran Spec Ops.
Terran Special Ops
Bravo Squad; KDF
Posts: 640
Registered: Feb 17, 2012 5:43:19 GMT -6
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Post by Lt. Col. Tom Westin on Aug 18, 2013 1:10:28 GMT -6
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Post by Rear Admiral Samantha Martin on Aug 18, 2013 22:07:18 GMT -6
Catching his fall, he held onto the leather strap above him as he turned to her; "Later on, I'll be a bit rough with you," smirking as he clipped on his seat belt; he could feel the tires sticking onto the concrete. Hearing the rain hit the roof, he could feel it pick up as he set his hand down on her's while she shifted; "I'm wondering if I'll survive this," laughing a bit before flipping on the radio for some music knowing it might make the situation a bit less stressful. Taking a deep breath, he could feel her shift into fifth gear, knowing this was going to be one hell of a ride. Getting further and further away from the shops and waterfront, Sam kept her eyes strictly on the road, but glanced over at Michael briefly. "Doc says I have to take it easy. That means you have to play nice." She smirked taking a corner quickly as their car moved onward into the mountainside. She recognized a few things they passed, from her first trip to the planet when they met. Smiling, she had slowly down a little considering the rain had picked up and it was slightly dangerous with all of the sharp turns. Noticing the look on Michael's face, Sam chuckled when he flipped the radio on. "Relax, we'll be there soon. I know what I'm doing." Smiling, she shifted into a lower gear as the car started down the winding road towards the town.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Aug 18, 2013 22:31:52 GMT -6
Smirking as he turned to her, "I tried to play nice with you once and still have scars if you must remember," noticing the wheels slowing yet they were sticking to the ground before glancing through the mirror to see the spoiler sticking to the ground. Turning to her, he knew she would be taking it cautious before whispering to her; "You can go faster. This car is built for both speed and stability which means its sticking to the road and maybe I can make you a proper dinner while you take it easy," relaxing a bit as he noticed the spot where he met Sam. The one spot that changed his life and yet once more he would have to tell her that he got a job working with the President which means he won't be going back to the Atlantia with her.
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Post by Rear Admiral Samantha Martin on Aug 19, 2013 21:43:14 GMT -6
Sam kept the car at a steady pace as they descended down the road. "You might think something was wrong if I weren't a little rough around the edges." She half smirked, Tauron's were known for their brash attitude and toughness. She glanced over at him briefly, raising an eyebrow. "If you cook all the time, I'm gonna start thinking you don't like my cooking." She chuckled, clicking the windshield wipers to make them go faster as the rain picked up again. Sam began to drift off, getting lost in her own thoughts as she listened to the thunder that accompanied the rain. It was a magical sound to her, her father used to say thunder was just the Gods walking above them.
Shaking her head, Sam couldn't help but notice how distant Michael now seemed, as if he were hiding something he didn't want her to know about. "Something on your mind?" she asked, taking another turn to see that the town was maybe a mile off and that they would be there sooner than she thought.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Aug 19, 2013 21:58:53 GMT -6
"I don't mind your cooking if I've ever seen you cook," smirking as he noticed that he started to make himself a bit distant and certainly didn't want to take the risk of telling her now, "how about once we get this parked, I'll tell you and its nothing bad," hearing the thunder once more. His father had told him that the rainy season was a time that Terra could repair herself, refilling the dried up ponds and clean up her war torn streets but it was also a time for Terra to show that there was more powerful forces at work. Taking a deep breath, he noticed a mark on the dash, an old family crest that closely resembled the SF crest but now he was doing something his own father had always wanted.
Sitting back as he could feel the scars hurt a bit, "Well, might have to show you some new tricks especially since the doctor said take it easy," noticing their exit wasn't too far away but figured he would poke a little, "You know Benjamin Little?"
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Post by Rear Admiral Samantha Martin on Aug 19, 2013 23:47:39 GMT -6
"I make a pretty kick ass pizza. Maybe one day you'll see." She smirked, but that faded away when he mentioned that he wouldn't say anything until they were stopped. Sam turned the radio down, a mundane expression on her face. He may have said it wasn't bad, but if that had been the case, he would've already told her about it. "No new tricks for you. Whatever you've been holding back, I think it's better if we just get it out of the way now..."
Sam knew he wouldn't say anything, he was probably worried she would flip out or something and crash. Instead, she just turned her attention back to the road, they were now finally entering the town and the apartment likely wasn't far off. She could feel her hands tightening on the steering wheel, looking over at Michael when he mentioned something about Ben. "The former Vice President from the previous government?" It made her wonder why he had asked about the man. Did something happen to Ben, perhaps? "What about him?"
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Aug 20, 2013 4:09:51 GMT -6
Clearing his throat, he knew they weren't too far away as he turned to her; "Benjamin Little is now the President of the current Government, I've been asked to do a job that doesn't require a gun or a uniform, mostly an adviser to the President since not too many officers can do the job. I know you used to work with the Colonial Government," pausing as he felt the car slowing down, "it'll require me to stay here with the President but hopefully I can convince him to travel," noticing her not to far from the apartment as he pointed it out to her, "I wanted to wait on telling you so we can have a while to ourselves."
Feeling her pulling into the underground garage before pulling to a stop and switching off the engine, "I would like to get to know the man since he's been pushed around by General Harperson and Rebecca Black, I'm sure he's convinced that all SF's are a pain in the ass but can only hope that he sees me differently."
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Post by CylonOps on Sept 12, 2013 1:00:18 GMT -6
Unknown to the Terran's the Cylon agent are awaking up all over the planet. Raider's are dropping down from the sky, flying in low and from the east firing upon the hillside. Aiming for the heart of the village's sending in rounds after rounds with some missiles. Bring the pain as centurion's march in hundreds deep with new tactic's then before syncing up with raider attacks. Taking out key location's first killing everything with a pulse slaughtering animal's even kid's.
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TerraOps
Terran Civilian
Chief, Terran Operations
Terra-beautiful, mysterious, but not what you think.
Posts: 403
Registered: Oct 30, 2010 21:41:12 GMT -6
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Post by TerraOps on Sept 13, 2013 2:58:55 GMT -6
Villages start to scream out in horror as there homes are being ripped apart. Families screaming as they die what little SF's are left fighting trying to evac the hillside. General Cotters men who been left behind are losing the fight wondering where the General is!
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General Odin Cotter
Terran Defense Forces
Commnader, Terran Defense Forces
Your Saviour
Posts: 178
Registered: Apr 25, 2011 16:40:34 GMT -6
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Post by General Odin Cotter on Sept 14, 2013 19:02:38 GMT -6
*Centares later a event horizon open's as a worm hole appears the mighty Midlothian with a Terran Destroyer as 278 Barracuda's come pouring out. Moving down Cylon raider one by one. The Terran Battleship breaks off head for the water front*
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Sept 19, 2013 20:27:37 GMT -6
:Nearly cleared up message to General Cotter:
Cotter...this is Michea...Thrax...how is the...hill sid...SF force...on the ground range in just a...hundred...Terran Centuri...revolt in progress...estimate total force nearl...8 to 10 mill...be in Darous in 6 hours...approach from south...Centurion...SF protocols in effect...advise heavy...caution...all Terran...networks offline...Cylon virus has brought it all down...zero estimate...on recovery...contact on SF...emerge...channel Alpha for clearer...communication...Thrax out!
:Message ends:
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General Odin Cotter
Terran Defense Forces
Commnader, Terran Defense Forces
Your Saviour
Posts: 178
Registered: Apr 25, 2011 16:40:34 GMT -6
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Post by General Odin Cotter on Sept 19, 2013 21:09:33 GMT -6
*On the ground with the troop's fighting and saving people, reach up to my ear-bud as Micheal come in* :Nearly cleared up message to General Cotter: Cotter...this is Michea...Thrax...how is the...hill sid...SF force...on the ground range in just a...hundred...Terran Centuri...revolt in progress...estimate total force nearl...8 to 10 mill...be in Darous in 6 hours...approach from south...Centurion...SF protocols in effect...advise heavy...caution...all Terran...networks offline...Cylon virus has brought it all down...zero estimate...on recovery...contact on SF...emerge...channel Alpha for clearer...communication...Thrax out! :Message ends: "Thrax I thought you retired and settled down with the Ms., good to hear yeah old friend. We have a problem the Terran Centurion's have turned on us, the Admiral was right and we failed. I civilian's are all safe, we'll he your way soon. Over heard that your president is dead, eta hours"
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Sept 19, 2013 21:21:59 GMT -6
:Message from Michael enhanced by the Icarus:
I would still be retired if this revolt didn't happen...have 300 SF's here in Darous with Icarus here and the Atlantia fighter wings...Centurion revolt isn't because of us the Cylons have managed to rewrite them which means our fail safes won't work but Cyclon Industries has been informed and working on new computer coding which could take months. I have Doctor Stevens on Terran One and he has confirmed that the President is still alive but don't pass it around...SF Branch House is clear and we're attempting to setup a perimeter however try to avoid the heavies, they have the thickest armor and enhanced weaponry still working on a way to bring them down but disabling them is still possible...we can secure you a route but feel free to use our Branch House.
:Message Ends:
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Post by Leyla Pierce on Sept 21, 2013 23:47:06 GMT -6
A heavy raider carrying Leyla, the Three D'Anna, and Viktor, landed unseen on a secluded part of the hill side. The Eight stepped out of the ship and looked to the other two. "We've got intel that the majority of these pathetic meatsacs are in a city called Darous. It's not far from here, and we can make it there undetected if we ditch the raider." She looked at the two, waiting for a response from either. Leyla was not going to fly the ship into the deepest part of the fighting and potentially get shot down.
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General Odin Cotter
Terran Defense Forces
Commnader, Terran Defense Forces
Your Saviour
Posts: 178
Registered: Apr 25, 2011 16:40:34 GMT -6
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Post by General Odin Cotter on Sept 22, 2013 1:48:04 GMT -6
A heavy raider carrying Leyla, the Three D'Anna, and Viktor, landed unseen on a secluded part of the hill side. The Eight stepped out of the ship and looked to the other two. "We've got intel that the majority of these pathetic meatsacs are in a city called Darous. It's not far from here, and we can make it there undetected if we ditch the raider." She looked at the two, waiting for a response from either. Leyla was not going to fly the ship into the deepest part of the fighting and potentially get shot down. *The sensor's pick-up a disturbance in the area sending a signal back bouncing off radio tower's. Reaching up to my vest as flipping up the switch cover. Squeezing the handle compressing the switch as mines on the Gondawan Hill Side in a 50 yards perimeter around the heavy raider blow's erupting in hot molten power burning everything in sight sanitizing the area leaving just the burned area and hopefully killed the Cylons.*
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