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Post by CylonOps on Mar 9, 2012 21:12:17 GMT -6
All above the city, there suddenly appeared dozens of heavy raiders, each carrying about a dozen or so Centurions. The ground invasion of the planet was just now beginning....
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Mar 10, 2012 0:35:36 GMT -6
Mason looked up and let the rain fall on his face and took a breath and thought. "looks like this is going to be a long fight Lt. some one should be checking in, ace said cavil was close thats one thing i believe out of his mouth" His radio crakled to life and thrax came over it. "this is romeo we copy your last sit tight" he looked around to get headings. "so this truck of yours, how good is it off road kid". they started back for the forwarding base they set up. As both Sam and Reaper left the temple ruins, leaving behind Ace and the centurions, they started down the hill and back onto the road, heading towards the Colonials makeshift "base" in Alpheus. "I know that must've been hard for you..." Sam offered her old friend a smile as a voice came in over their radios. "Looks like we're not the only ones finding trouble." She smirked, kicking a rock and watching it bounce down the road. Eyes scanned from side to side, watching for signs of enemy activity. The sounds of thunder booming almost sounded as if more ships had jumped into the atmosphere. She took a minute to stop and rest as they finally arrived back at the camp. We've all gotten soft, she thought, catching her breath. They all needed to be on more ground missions, instead of floating around in constant space. While a few of the marines loaded up several boxes of ammunition in the back of the silver pick up she'd borrowed from Rebecca, Sam turned back to look at Reaper. She dug the keys from her pocket and said, "So, you want to drive or do you trust me?" A wicked grin formed on the Lieutenant's face as she twirled the keys around on her finger. ::Encrypted Radio Call:: Romeo this is Tango, low on ammunition we'll meet in grid coordinates Sierra 34 by Echo 14 at the ruins of Hadran's Tower. Need high vorticity .50 caliber rounds, .35 rounds, .247 armor piercing rounds and several blocks of high density explosives. We'll be at the location in 2 hours. Romeo, keep her safe till I can do so please...Tango out. ::Ends transmission::
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Col. Mason "Reaper7" Briggs
Colonial Officer
Colonel (MIA)
Till the red eye fades!!!
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Registered: Dec 8, 2011 16:24:35 GMT -6
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Post by Col. Mason "Reaper7" Briggs on Mar 11, 2012 17:00:38 GMT -6
Mason looked up and let the rain fall on his face and took a breath and thought. "looks like this is going to be a long fight Lt. some one should be checking in, ace said cavil was close thats one thing i believe out of his mouth" His radio crakled to life and thrax came over it. "this is romeo we copy your last sit tight" he looked around to get headings. "so this truck of yours, how good is it off road kid". they started back for the forwarding base they set up. As both Sam and Reaper left the temple ruins, leaving behind Ace and the centurions, they started down the hill and back onto the road, heading towards the Colonials makeshift "base" in Alpheus. "I know that must've been hard for you..." Sam offered her old friend a smile as a voice came in over their radios. "Looks like we're not the only ones finding trouble." She smirked, kicking a rock and watching it bounce down the road. Eyes scanned from side to side, watching for signs of enemy activity. The sounds of thunder booming almost sounded as if more ships had jumped into the atmosphere. She took a minute to stop and rest as they finally arrived back at the camp. We've all gotten soft, she thought, catching her breath. They all needed to be on more ground missions, instead of floating around in constant space. While a few of the marines loaded up several boxes of ammunition in the back of the silver pick up she'd borrowed from Rebecca, Sam turned back to look at Reaper. She dug the keys from her pocket and said, "So, you want to drive or do you trust me?" A wicked grin formed on the Lieutenant's face as she twirled the keys around on her finger. "its been a while since i drove a land vehicle so i trust you wont drive us into a ditch". he chuckled he reached for his ruck and they headed to the truck, he gave a thumbs up to the 3 support raptors and they lefted off the ground and started for thrax's position as did sam and mason and 2 other land vehicles. punch it sam lets kill some toasters""
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Post by Rear Admiral Samantha Martin on Mar 11, 2012 21:43:37 GMT -6
Sam laughed and hopped into the truck as well, checking quickly to make sure her weapons were secured in the back seat. "Ditches are the least of my worries right now," She said, winking. The smile on her face soon faded away as they heard the heavy raiders overhead. Frak... Sliding the key in, she started the truck and looked over at Reaper. "Let's hope they're still alive." She hadn't felt this worried in a long time. "Hang on, XO. This might get rough." With that, they sped off down the road and onward to the coordinates Michael had sent them.
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Post by CylonOps on Mar 14, 2012 20:56:34 GMT -6
As the heavy raiders made their hard landings, a dozen centurions poured out of them, weapons to the ready. Ahead, they spotted a group of Colonial military personnel. They immediately fired their weapons into the group, the return fire coming almost immediately.....
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Post by Administrator on Mar 16, 2012 22:06:01 GMT -6
For reference purposes only
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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 Mar 17, 2012 4:30:26 GMT -6
The Terran's move in with there long range tanks, cover the streets. Aiming into the sky taking aim as they shoot down any Cylon Raider that dare flood the Terran sky.
General Cotter runs about commanding his troops to the defend the civilians with there lives. Raider debris rain down the sky as if it was 4th of July, working together with the Colonial's they shall push the Cylons back into hiding like the rats they are.
The sky lights up with fire in the sky insuring the men they have won and come come out of hiding. Known to be a outcast from the Colonial's to the Cylon's the Traitor Seven (Ace) finds himself homeless with not even a toaster to serve him.
With marshal Law been declare the Terran's can take back there homes and rebuild. For it hadn't been brothers at arm's and the quick thinking of a noble Solider from Virgon the evil would be amest.
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Phineas Doral
Cylon Command Staff
Former Colonial President
I love humans, really. That's why I defected.
Posts: 326
Registered: Jul 25, 2009 22:22:21 GMT -6
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Post by Phineas Doral on May 11, 2012 11:26:56 GMT -6
Smiling a wide grin, Phineas waited for the comm link to come to life. Seconds later, he could hear the sound of dead airwaves, then a sfot voice informing him he was ready to go. Sitting at his desk, which was covered with dust and debris, Phineas began speaking.
"My fellow citizens, this is President Doral. I am happy to announce that I have returned to my office and am currently preparing to oversee the defense of the planet and the impending assault on the invading Cylons. I know many of you have wondered where I have been and I apologize for leaving. My departure from the government center here in the capital was necessary, so as to lure the cylons into believing we were on the run. That is not and was not the case. We are very much here, Terran and Colonial, soldier and citizen. Together, we will wipe the cylons clear from this planet, our home. Tragedy has once again been brought to not only us but to our Terran brothers and sisters. Most of our civilian ships and quite a few of our military ships have taken the necessary precautions and have jumped away. Soon, they will return to us. I ask that anyone who hears this message and is near the city of Sparta to go there now and assist in the recovery efforts. Many have died there and many more are wounded. For now, please know that our gallant military is not only fighting the cylons but beating them back. We will win this fight and we will win it as one. May the gods shine their blessings down upon us, So Say We All!"
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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 Jun 1, 2012 15:17:11 GMT -6
Spread thine across Terra everyone pitches in to help clean and patrolling the streets. Feeling safe that Terra has a good army and fleet. Ships soaring the skies watching from above, the mighty Midlothian with the Terran Destroyer and Terran Fighter's as there escort's fling over the cites and villages one by one.
Terra has turned into one big airshow
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Jul 26, 2012 12:38:21 GMT -6
Landing among the outskirts of the city, Michael suited up in his vest and holsters before throwing on his overcoat as he kept his rifle on the inside; starting inside the city with Jack behind him. He had files stacked in his head over this city, five years ago the organization stepped into the city and setup a drug ring with a small financial enterprise as well which meant most of the soldiers were here dealing with their bosses sitting in the various banks. Spotting a man dropping down from a nearby building, he knew they were in trouble for the man was in armor and had a G36 in hand as he began firing at them. Moving into the alley, he pulled out his pistol as he began firing at the man but as he suspected, the bullets impacted his armor but just created another sheet of armor. Reloading, Michael could hear sirens as he started down the alley way knowing they had to get out of the streets and keep the fighting off the streets as he noticed the man following them.
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Gen. Jack Thrax
Terran Defense Forces
Freelancer
KDF
Posts: 479
Registered: Jul 13, 2012 15:21:51 GMT -6
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Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Jul 26, 2012 12:46:52 GMT -6
Drawing his rifle when Michael started firing, he too took aim at the man and soon noticed the same thing as he kept it on single fire with no effect. Kicking open the fence gate, he waited for Michael to pass as he followed; moving into an apartment complex, he knew this guy wasn't going to give up as he setup in the lobby. The door flew off its hinges as the man walked in, firing away on him as Jack slowly retreated into the next room where Michael was ready for him; taking cover as the man walked through a claymore trap as if it was nothing.
Suddenly as Jack prepared to jump him as soon as he came through the doorway, a hand came through the drywall as the Ha La Tha soldier pulled him through and slammed him into the wall. Grabbing onto his hand, Jack tossed him towards the emergency exit door as he yelled over to Michael; "Run!"
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Kobol Police
Terran Civilian
Terran Police
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Post by Kobol Police on Jul 26, 2012 12:56:29 GMT -6
Detective HolmesHearing the police call go out, he turned his cruiser around as he approached the area where the gun shots were reported as he heard a bullet impact his vehicle. Stopping the car, he pulled out his pstol as he got out of the car before hearing what sounded like an explosion as he tapped his radio; "This is Detective Holmes calling in an explosion nearly a block where gun shots were fired," starting towards the location as he stood by for reinforcements to show up.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Jul 26, 2012 20:36:23 GMT -6
Drawing his rifle when Michael started firing, he too took aim at the man and soon noticed the same thing as he kept it on single fire with no effect. Kicking open the fence gate, he waited for Michael to pass as he followed; moving into an apartment complex, he knew this guy wasn't going to give up as he setup in the lobby. The door flew off its hinges as the man walked in, firing away on him as Jack slowly retreated into the next room where Michael was ready for him; taking cover as the man walked through a claymore trap as if it was nothing. Suddenly as Jack prepared to jump him as soon as he came through the doorway, a hand came through the drywall as the Ha La Tha soldier pulled him through and slammed him into the wall. Grabbing onto his hand, Jack tossed him towards the emergency exit door as he yelled over to Michael; "Run!" Pulling out his knife, he stabbed it into the man's suit before he was tossed across the room into a marble column before falling to the floor. Spitting out a bit of blood, he crawled across the tile floor before grabbing his rifle but as he ejected the old magazine; the man grabbed him once more before tossing him towards the emergency door. Going through it, Michael grabbed onto the railing as he pulled himself over onto the stairs; gasping for air as he spotted the man walking over to him. Popping his arm back into his socket, he got up with a steel rod in his hand that had broken loose from the stairway; shoving it into the man as it punctured through the other side before pushing him to the floor. Hearing more sirens, Michael knew there was nowhere to run as he tossed his Terran Intelligence and Colonial ID aside but kept his passport. Dropping to his knees, he turned to Jack as the cops rushed in; "Don't resist and good chances we'll never make it to a jail cell."
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Kobol Police
Terran Civilian
Terran Police
Posts: 21
Registered: Oct 14, 2011 16:16:18 GMT -6
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Post by Kobol Police on Jul 26, 2012 21:33:18 GMT -6
Detective Holmes
Rushing into the building with a full SWAT team, the Detective heard no more gunfire as they stepped past the lobby to see a pair of men on the ground with another bleeding out and a pipe in his torso. Pulling out his hand cuffs as the SWAT pulled the armor off of the other man before hand cuffing him, pulling Michael to his feet as he began reading him his rights. Taking him out to his car, he placed them in the back seat before getting in himself; "Michael Thrax wanted for more than a hundred local, state and federal laws and Jack Thrax wanted for even more...you just got me promoted boys," starting down the road.
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Post by Vice Admiral Michael Martin on Jul 26, 2012 22:28:34 GMT -6
Listening to the officer, he noticed that SWAT had taken most of his gear along with Jack's but if the Ha La Tha had been watching then they would choose either here or in the cell to strike. Reaching into his belt, he pulled out a small pin as he started work on the hand cuffs till he noticed a truck heading towards them; before he could warn Detective Holmes the truck smashed into the front end as another one hit the back end. Gaining his bearings, Michael tossed the hand cuffs aside as he handed the pin to Jack, opening the door with Detective Holmes fell out. Popping the trunk as he pulled the Glock off of the Detective as Jack got out, "We'll get the shotguns and the boxes of ammunition."
Tossing the keys towards the storm drain, he picked up the radio as he called it in before making his way to the back of the car; grabbing the medical kit as he slung it over his shoulder. Picking up an automatic shotgun, he closed the trunk as they started into the alley way and far from the scene.
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