A polite invitation was given to me be Mr.Jamesness to participate in a 1v1. A gleefully obliged...
[b][i]Offensive[/i][/b]
Make your way into the base. Simple.
Insertion method of Air or Boat. One or the other.
10 men max, one transport.
1x reinforcements of 5 men.
[i][b]Defensive[/i][/b]
Defend your base.
1x reinforcements of 2 men.
Use what you have.
[i][b]Misc [/i][/b]
No artillery or Drop pods.
Universal PW rules apply. Eg, use common sense.
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[i][b]"Like stone they stood. Stiff like sticks. In anticipation of their aggregation.
Not a movement to be made. None were afraid. They welcomed there fait."[/i][/b]
[editline]14th October 2010[/editline]
Lower the sea level if you want. Just noticed theres not enough beach to do a good landing.
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The sky is blotted with a spot in the distance as the men hear the familiar drone of the forge dropship.
Inside the cramped innards of the ship the orders are relayed to the forces.
"[B]You must take the human base through whatever means necessary to open the main defences allowing the harvesters to arrive.
We do not currently have knowledge of the ingenuity and intelligence levels of your targets so be vigilant.
Once the base is down further instructions shall be relayed"[/B]
Once these instructions are understood the troops send back the affirmative signal and ready themselves for the conflict.
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[i]
The low hue of the transport descends on the beach.
In a manic flurry of movement, the garrison gracefully slide into position.
The sniper lunges to the coves edge... how could of he missed them!?
The walls Sentry bolts his [of yet unnamed] weapon, ejecting a single, rectangular shell.[/i]
[i][b]"Really?"[/b] A mere day since the last gambit. The Major questions. [/i]
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The dropship lowers slightly and increases speed in the approach
[B]"Transport 3-TC head in for the drop" comes over the internal speakers"[/B]
A small light flicks on inside the main area of the ship
[editline]14th October 2010[/editline]
My good sir, that will unfortuantely be my last post today.
take your turn and as soon as i can tomorrow i will continue.
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[i]The Sniper props up. Bolting. A perfect vantage point. He can only hope that he remains unseen.
One of the Minors on the beach readies his last proxy-nade.
Another, heaving up his rather large 4-pack, awaits for the opportune moment to release his payload.
Quivering, the Red Major drudges over towards the wall.
[/i]
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The gunship fires off a smoke canister from one of it's main tubes.
It lowers in and gets ready to make the drop
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[i][b]The Frag is flung... The Officer observes... and the tension tightens among the troop.[/i][/b]
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The ship heads down almost to ground as the canister throws up a cloud of smoke.
(Do you know a way to rotate sprites less than 90 degrees?)
G-gale
G-gale?
Graphics Gale is the full name. Google it.
Ok, quite time now. Players only.
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[i]A single, naive burst it let off... to the surprise of the Major. [b]"Hoooold!"[/b] He screams in an unusually hollow and voxed voice..
The two poorly lined flechettes glide towards the dropship.
The Pack-launcher steadies aim... Seeing he has no need to lock on.[/i]
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The dropship cuts the engines and lowers its ramp for the troops to disembark as it glides to the ground
[B]"UNITS DISEMBARK"[/B]
Comes in a harsh metallic voice over the vox.
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[i]The ship touches down... followed by the near instant clatter of fire grin the beach.
[b]Chrung![/b] The Sniper slug tearing through the air..
[b]Chang, Chang... Chang[/b] goes the Minors. Foxhole and wall, flechettes peppering the steel and sand below.
[b]Pi-Pi-Pi-Ping![/b] The Pack expelling its rocket shells, the fuel igniting from within allowing them to launch.
But whats this? The Grenade hasn't gone off... Blast![/i]
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The dropship touches down and the upper guns zone in on the snipers heat signature.
[B] "DISEMBARK"[/B]
the first troops are already leaving the ship.
There red eyes scanning the area with a mechanical malevolance
We carrying on each other tracers or... ?
If you want us to? i really don't mind
feel free to blow my ship to pieces with nade?
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[i]The scattering of darts explode together, combing to create a miniature chain reaction.
The sniper slug pierces the ships hull. Through a turret and possible through a couple more things inside, visibly falling out the bottom at a much reduced speed.
Two short beeps resembling a [b]"Fuck you"[/b] emit from him... you know, if you squint your ears a little.
The rocket pack lets rip... 4 small missiles of certain Mecha-lobotomy begin there short life as weapons of mediocre destruction.
The sustained fire continues.[/i]
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The bullets hit the main body with a thud as one penetrates and goes straight through the mid of the co-pilot
The troops start pouring out of the back of the ship and head up the beach as pilot fires a single anti personnel frag missile
[QUOTE=Jamesness2;25423798]
The bullets have hit part of the core causing internall eruptions
4 men make it out [/QUOTE]
You sure about that? I mean... I intended for like... to kill a single guy sitting inside, not the whole fucking ship plus 6 guys.
I'll post tomorrow.
Quite amazin Creeding.
Never fail to impress :buddy:
Ok I'll edit it slightly :v:
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[i]Luck prevails, countering the Missile sent from the Drop Ship. Although its possible theres much to come from the explosion. [/i]
[i]The Sniper keeps his pace, sliping another slug down into the smoke below.
The Minors on the beach fire aimlessly at the flashes witch came from within the cloud of gray.[/i]
Also, [media]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GeEuFWLt3WU&feature=related[/media]
Original > Cover.
I'm really sorry for not posting yesterday I had to go to Glasgow. but anyway-
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Fletchets and missiles advance.
Unknowingly the celebration of the pack missile launcher was undeserved as the missile explodes into fragments like some sort of deadly sun.
The bots charge with mechanical fearlessness into the fray.
[B]"Take the base at all costs"[/B]is relayed over the comms system
[B]"Give up puny humans as it is easier to take your own lives than to have them taken, inevitably by us"[/B] Is the message sent out over every loudspeaker in range in a hoarse, low machine voice.
[i]The trigger happy Minor is hit...
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[b]*BZZTZ!*[/b] ... It dissipates into nothing.
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[b]"Hah! Hark your ill informed plough, 'Mechines'. Humans we are not."[/b] The Major goes in his vacant voxed rumble.
The Sniper slug detonates on the dropship.
The Minors open fire on the two adjacent Bots.
The dropship is thumped with two lowly rockets.[/i]
Remember, man. You can call in your reinforcements any time.
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The front machine falls over, severed at the midriff.
The flachetes advance
The front of the ship is reduced to molten slag.
In the distance 5 drop pods enter the atmosphere
Read OP. No drop pods.
Sure, just remove them in next post then.
Those guys are in the ground.
What?
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