Col. Jack Sydell
Colonial Officer
Colonel, Fleet HQ
The One True God!
Posts: 248
Registered: Jun 29, 2011 0:28:09 GMT -6
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Apr 15, 2013 20:35:50 GMT -6
Reading the report, Alex turned to Sydell as he handed him the report; "My Centurions and my top Lieutenant report that they need assistance right away considering their compliment of raiders is empty and with enough support they can capture another city," turning to Doral before his Centurions began to take the man to the brig, "I'll be launching my new raiders soon. They're equipped with tech from the 13th Colony and we have found the Gondawan fleet, our prehistoric brothers, just need a way to get past the lock." *Taking the report looking it over, nodding* "Good new and yes send back up, send the new hybrid's to aid Sparta with your new raider. We'll just stay in Sparta for now, I understand this request is just about imposable but how can we lure our dear Admiral. As I understand it he has been gaining more pull with Terra with help of this Cotter who I hear is still alive somewhere and gaining more men. This former Cylon brother is pissing me off, as it stand if something happens to him the Colonial's will fall and fall hard"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2013 21:20:32 GMT -6
Nodding to Sydell as he stopped briefly, "The help is rements of Terra's elite soldiers and they will soon be wiped out. If we can, activate a few sleepers on Yogi's ship or better yet indulge his obsession, I have access to their communications and hint that we or even I'm on Terra, and he will soon follow," crossing his arms as he looked at Doral, "or force those loyal to this Doral to stand down or we'll blow him up," laughing as he waved off his Centurions. His new raiders were granted larger but also well armored and armed, using Terran tech against them with good ole Cylon genius.
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Post by Leyla Pierce on Jul 29, 2013 22:20:19 GMT -6
Wandering out of the resurrection area, Leyla's feet carried her quietly down the deserted hallway. She wondered if anyone else was even on this star, or if she had just resurrected back onto a ghost ship. "Hello? I'm in need of some help," the Eight called out, hoping to at least hear another's voice respond.
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Lucius Doral
Cylon
Not your average Five
May look like the other Five, but im just sexier.
Posts: 21
Registered: Jul 11, 2011 20:22:08 GMT -6
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Post by Lucius Doral on Jul 29, 2013 23:07:19 GMT -6
The Fives steps made a clunging sound every time his foot hit the metallic floor. He was assigned to the 109 for reasons unbeknown to him. The leaders were having a hell of a time with the Cavils conquest to eradicate the Humans. Lucius hated the meatsacks as much as the next Cylon but nothing like the Ones. Being flanked by two Centurions he rounded the corner when he heard an eight call out. Doral made his way over to her.
"Is there something the matter sister. You look lost?"
To behonest all of the Eights looked lost, so that question was redundant. The centurions mechanical bodies buzzed and whined as they came to a rest.
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Post by Leyla Pierce on Jul 31, 2013 21:09:53 GMT -6
Leyla felt chilled, but relieved to know that she was not alone on the star. The Five that approached her, however, seemed to be studying her. And that was something she did not like. "I am lost, brother. I have just resurrected, but.... I do not know where I am." In all truth, the Eight didn't know what ship she was on.
Looking at the Five, she asked, "Can you direct me to the Commander of this star? I have information that they may be interested in."
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Lucius Doral
Cylon
Not your average Five
May look like the other Five, but im just sexier.
Posts: 21
Registered: Jul 11, 2011 20:22:08 GMT -6
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Post by Lucius Doral on Aug 1, 2013 23:24:25 GMT -6
He could tell she was still getting over the resurrection sickness. Lucius had only gone through one resurrection so he wasn't an expert. Though he knew how it felt so soon after downloading into a new body. Then the Eight said she had news form the commander, this intrigued the Five.
"I am on my way to the CCC. The commander should be there, come with me."
The Five placed his hand on her shoulder and guided her toward the CCC. As they started down the hall the Centurions followed. Doral could hear their metallic feet clanging on the floor with every heavy footstep.
"How did you die?"
The Cylon asked as they got closer to their destination.
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Post by Leyla Pierce on Aug 4, 2013 19:58:44 GMT -6
The Five had asked the one question she didn't feel quite ready to answer. How did you die? The memory was still like a fresh open wound, sure, but she didn't exactly trust the man yet. Shrugging, the younger woman decided to get it over with. "I was shot. By colonials, of all things. But I managed to get a few round off myself.
The memory of that colonial woman going down, and the look on her face, would stay in Leyla's mind forever. Maybe she was a good woman, maybe not. The Eight didn't know her, didn't care to. She was likely dead, and that meant one less meatsack to deal with. "I'm Leyla, by the way. Do you have a name, or should I just call you Five?" She asked as the two neared the CCC.
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Lucius Doral
Cylon
Not your average Five
May look like the other Five, but im just sexier.
Posts: 21
Registered: Jul 11, 2011 20:22:08 GMT -6
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Post by Lucius Doral on Aug 12, 2013 18:07:38 GMT -6
"Good sister, take out as many Colonials as possible. Hope it was someone important."
The Five said stopping outside the CCC. He wasn't really heading there but it was the same direction he was going. There was a far better treat he had heard about that was on the ship. Doral got a smirk on his face thinking of the traitor ib the brig.
"You can call me Lucius Doral. I usually work in genetics with the Fours but I was placed here for some reason. But anyways here we are, and it was a pleasure to meet you."
Lucius said as he tugged on his trademark jacket.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2013 12:51:50 GMT -6
Rebecca enters the interior halls of the ship, knowing at any moment someone could be coming out from anywhere. Both of her hands filled with her favorite .44 mags as she slips past a few cameras and Centurions. She turns down a corridor, hearing an Eight talking to a Doral. She turns back to the corridor she was on, waiting for them to pass by.
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Col. Jack Sydell
Colonial Officer
Colonel, Fleet HQ
The One True God!
Posts: 248
Registered: Jun 29, 2011 0:28:09 GMT -6
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Aug 13, 2013 20:35:25 GMT -6
"Intruder alert intruder alert this is you commander Sydell the Admiral's wife is aboard. I want her brought to me at once"
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NPC Centurion
Cylon
Centurion
By Your Command!
Posts: 63
Registered: Aug 4, 2011 20:18:53 GMT -6
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Post by NPC Centurion on Aug 13, 2013 20:45:52 GMT -6
*Marching into the passageways flooding the Star looking for the traitor*
"Excuse me Lucius Doral and Leyla Pierce we have a intruder on-board. A Rebecca "Smurfie" Devya, Commander Sydell wishes to have her brought to him, be on the look out."
*Marching on on the passage as a team turns the corner*
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Post by Leyla Pierce on Aug 13, 2013 23:32:05 GMT -6
Leyla was unsure what the commotion was about until she heard the announcement overhead. She had no idea who it was about, but jumped into action nonetheless. Taking a gun off of a Two that passed by, Leyla nodded to Lucius and started running down the corridor. She kept her eyes peeled for the so called intruder, stopping when she caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar blonde sneaking her way through a hatch. Leyla crept over and waited outside of the room, weapon at the ready for whenever the woman came back through.
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Col. Jack Sydell
Colonial Officer
Colonel, Fleet HQ
The One True God!
Posts: 248
Registered: Jun 29, 2011 0:28:09 GMT -6
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Post by Col. Jack Sydell on Aug 14, 2013 17:16:09 GMT -6
Attention Ares stand down I repeat stand down.
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Post by D'Anna on Sept 12, 2013 22:01:27 GMT -6
Hurrying out of the CCC, D'Anna moved around the masses of centurions that walked throughout the ship, as they were preparing for the attack. A small phase of it had already begun, and she smiled slyly thinking about the meatsacks screaming in pain and agony. She knew that she would enjoy the chance to extend their misery, as a few others on the ship would as well. Knowing that their new arrival, Viktor, hated the humans as much as she did, D was sure he would love the chance to break a few necks.
Finally locating the Eight model she had been looking for, the Three lightly took her by the arm and led her through the corridor that connected to the landing bay. "Leyla, right? You're going to be piloting one of the raiders headed down to the planet Terra. The Commander wants all hands on deck, we're going to burn that place to the ground."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 12, 2013 23:22:18 GMT -6
Falling in step with D'Anna, Viktor made his way through all of the Centurions in the passageways. He felt a rush of hatred and anger, that he had never felt before, begin to rise from deep within. Knowing that the time to decimate some meatsacs was at hand, exhilarated Viktor. Nearing the landing bay, Viktor noticed an Eight in front of them. Before he could say anything, Viktor watched as D'Anna took the Eight by the arm and began speaking to her as they entered the corridor leading into the landing bay.
The closer to the landing bay they got, Viktor realized that he was listening to a song playing in his head:
After the song had ended, a wide and evil smile spread across Viktor's face knowing that the useless and pathetic meatsacs were going to die!
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