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Post by Ice End on Jun 27, 2010 2:01:11 GMT -8
It seems as though two of the more relenting beasts have found the same scrap of meat all to enticing. said autumn, referring to the helghasts and soviets. Autumn felt it better not to reply to Krukovs retort, his bigotry had gotten the best of him, but he'd try not let it slip up in the middle of the conference again.
Your making it seem more like a cold war however so one of you must be bluffing. Who truly holds onto his words. As for you Mr. Arvit, as Mr.Duvalle has said, you will not have Nu Earth, pirates rogues and mercenaries are ruining a chance for actual human colonization.
As for Autumns current bargaining, he was likely in no position for any form of threats. The enclave did not posses large masses of troops or over sized battle fleets, it possessed a small well trained army that simply could not fight a foe who outnumbered them quite literally 1,000 to one.
Hey Chris, could i talk to you for a sec. said Jacob in a low voice.
Jacob and Chris walked back a little bit and turned around for a minute.
Yeah? What seems to be wrong, if its about the arguing they are supposed to do that.. They are diplomats, its practically their job.. replied Chris in a low tone as well.
That Arvit guy does not seems secure, Like the colonel said, hes just some mercenary he cares not for diplomacy.
Chris agreed but was more concerned about how the enclave looked in the eyes of the other factions.Alright, well keep a closer eye on him, but remember we cant take the first shot, if we do virtually every person in this room along with those creepy law enforcers will be all over us.
Gotcha, but maybe we could coax him into firing the first shot.
Yeah, right, he'd have to be stupid to fall for anything we could do.
Something tells me hes got a short temper. With that the conversation ended and they returned to there guard positions but literally right next to Autumn, near the table.
Every few minutes Jacob would flick a pen, or other small object on the table in Arvit's direction, and then quickly snap back to attention.
(OOC: If that s a little to immature or something I will just delete it, its just my guards weren't doing anything so I gave them a little interaction even if it was a bit unnecessary.)
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Post by Viral on Jun 27, 2010 9:20:14 GMT -8
(You are right, Avrit is a cocky and sort of annoying dude. He's pretty young and I can see him getting mad pretty easily.)
The arguments and insults and boasts of military supremacy actually amused Avrit as fiddled with his combat webbing. He shifted to one side to move his canteen that was prodding him in the lower back. When he realligned in his chair, little knick knacks and junk were around the table and chair. He brushed the majority of the junk onto the floor and sat upright, taking his dirty boots off the table for the first time since the meeting began. He turned his head as the soviets started heating up and someone said something that caught his interest. He rested his hands on the table and started to draw pictures in the dirty and sand, mostly insulting images of the commanders. A cigarette butt flicked into the side of Avrit's head. Ignoring it, he continued to listen, until a wad of paper hit him in the temple. He turned in his seat and glared at the general direction of where the debris was coming from. He leaned back in his chair and looked up at one of his guards, who looked agitated and pointed at a pair of guards.
Avrit sat back up, moving his hand in one fluid motion to remove his weapon from it's holster and place it on his lap. He stared at the guards, moving his eyes back and forth almost daring them to do it while he watched. He deliberately erased all of his images that were in the dust and sand and replaced them with two rather obscene words, upside down betting that they would see them. Autumn started saying something which removed his attention and slowly started to control his anger. He liked Autumn, he was a decent man, Avrit probably wouldn't attack him unless openly opposed. A small comment about mercenaries ruining Nu Earth piqued his interest but didn't result in Avrit retaliating back with insults.
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Post by Fallen Company on Jun 27, 2010 10:38:19 GMT -8
Varl noticed the Avrits actions and rested a gauntlet on the rosewood grip of 'the ambassador',things could easily get messy he then read the insults Avrit had scrawled on the table and allowed himself a grin behind his respirator, he had been watching the assortment of projectiles fly across the table for a while now and was hoping that the childish acts of provocation would stir something up, listening to pompous old men argue about trivial tactical advantages was mind numbingly boring.Prechentski on the other hand responded to Avrits actions by moving his hulking figure into a wider combat stance, deterring conflict.
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Post by Ice End on Jul 6, 2010 0:59:36 GMT -8
(Enclave dont have much so autumns outa here.)
Autumns receiver beeped. Autumn took it out of his coat pocket. What he heard was not what he expected
Colonel Autumn we have need of your supervision. The presidents voice, how.... unexpected.
Well gentlemen, It seems there are urgent matters at navarro that require my attention, so I bid farewell, for now. Colonel Autumn got up to leave, Jacob grabbed a piece of paper on the table and crumpled it. They walked off and as they exited the room without turning around Jacob flung the paper at Arvit with a flick of his wrist. As they continued to walk Jacob and Chris High fived.
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Post by Aristarkh Ilya Hetencho on Jul 6, 2010 4:50:36 GMT -8
[[OOC: Short post and a bit of a god mod sorry Viral]]
Aristarkh assumed his normal self, the quiet one who listened, as the meeting seemed to go on for quiet a while and no progress was made. The meeting on the commander's part was so aggravating that it almost made Aristarkh want to scream at the top of his lungs for a while there about how stupid the other Commanders seemed to act towards each other.
Aristarkh noticed as the Enclave walked from the meeting a paper ball come there way. With out hesitation he scurried from his seat only to yell at there chilish games Hey asshole you got a problem?
As he stood he could feel Avrit's hands and his bodyguards trying to force him to take a seat once more not to start any trouble with another faction even though there was already enough trouble with them in the first place.
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Post by Ice End on Jul 8, 2010 16:52:52 GMT -8
Autumn stopped, and turned around slowly. Excuse me son? I have done nothing to you, or to your commander so shut your mouth or the enclave will make sure your gambit for Nu Earth will be over soon. Autumn was a little angry but all to willing let the pirate take the first shot. If he did the enclave could take out the mercenaries and be justified for it. Arvits cocky attitude wouldnt be the same if the enclave went to war with them. Navarros orbital missles alone would be more then enough to pound any 3rd rate mercenary installation into rubble. After all, it worked on the GHF all those years ago.
Standing behind autumn Chris and Jacob smiled behind there helmets. The plan had worked.
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Post by Viral on Jul 9, 2010 14:43:44 GMT -8
Avrit seen the soldier crumple the paper on the table. He didn't expect it to sail at his face, only to be used as an idle threat. As Aristarkh moved from his seat to yell at the offenders, the ball bounced off of his head and landed on the table. He tightened his grip on the sub machine gun in his lap as the Black Operations guards try to hold his loyal commander back and keep the meeting from turning violent. Avrit grinned as Autumn said some nonsense about him not knowing what was going on, and Avrit believed him, but the guards wouldn't insult him this way. His grin widened as he started to pull his weapon from it's concealed position.
All of a sudden, gunfire down the hall erupts as the hallway echoed with machine gun fire. One of the city soldiers yelled to his comrades down the hall closest to the assault rifle fire, "Move! Get back! Get the commanders out of here!" The commands were abruptly halted as rifle fire blasted the senior clone to the ground in a bloody mess. Laser rifles piped in on the growing din as three clones shoulder rushed the door and ran towards the windows overlooking the chaos. "Sirs, we have a large scale terrorist attack on this building, we need to get you men out of-" A sniper round tore into the lead clone's helmet and splayed blood across the table. The other two clones fired their handguns at the nearest building as the sniper ducked behind cover. One of them took a card key from his utility belt and inserted it into a small slit under the window. A small red dot appeared on the wall above the slit and the windows slid slowly closed as armor plating took over the chaotic cityscape.
Avrit lowered his weapon as he stood up. Grinning as he thought of the possibilities. The guards were by the door, which was erupting with weapons fire. Either way, he needed out of here. He tapped the radio transmitter on his combat webbing and told the evac transports to make a quick dust off on the roof. 2nd Flight Commander Profess replied sharply, "I apologize sir, but we already lost three transports trying to move in there earlier. The fighting started and the forward transport made a mad dash to the landing pad. Portable Anti-Air took him down and the following two birds. Ground teams are halted at an intersection down the road, you're gonna have to sit tight sir." Avrit's grinned turned into a scowl as the weapons fire grew closer and closer.
At the base of the building, three lone clone soldiers sat behind a wrecked Rogue Comet transport hull that was blocking the east road. They looked towards the row of buildings across from the building. It was littered with alleyways and building doors, all leading to different places. One of them radioed to the teams in the building, "We may be able to get the VIPs out from the front, but it'll be a mad dash to get them across the street, either that or they can fight their way out the west road or jump from roof to roof." A rocket streaked across from a small building and exploded in a shower of debris against the building. "Air's locked down, and I doubt vehicles will last very long, they may be able to stop and go but they'll be blown if they're here more than a few minutes." He fired his assault rifle at an open window that was hiding an anti armor rifle team. Another rocket flew across the rooftops and exploded into a statue of GHF fighter. All three clones were preoccupied as the rubble of the fighter statue fell and crashed onto them.
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Post by Lt. Canter on Jul 9, 2010 16:27:11 GMT -8
White Death saw the gunfire through a camera he left behind. "What the hell is going on in there." he said. "Should we turn around?" asked a soldier. "I dont know yet.."
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Post by Fallen Company on Jul 12, 2010 11:29:34 GMT -8
"Well this was a disappointment." Krukov said,standing up, he slid the ornate chair back under the table, donned his wide brimmed hat once again, removed 'Olga' from its holster and checked the chamber "Gentlemen?" Prechentski immediately stood to attention as best his bulky power armour would allow.
"I'm wired sir." he responded, his voice sounding metallic and inhuman through the suit's vo-coder.Varl had drawn the ambassador and taken Wanda from it's sheath in response to the sudden threat.
"Ready as always." he said into his comm-bead emotionlessly, he may not have liked the soviets but at that moment in time they were his employers, he was being paid to to protect Krukov and he wasn't about to loose out on a payment or tarnish his reputation for getting the job done.
"Well then gentlemen, it appears we have a common enemy for now" Krukov said to the room in general "Shall we?"
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Post by The Reviver on Jul 16, 2010 10:22:51 GMT -8
Sykes grinned,
"Well, its about time I got to go do something." He said, he tapped his com-bead,
"Snipers, try and take out enemy snipers and siege weaponry." He said,
"Yes sir." The reply crackled,
Sykes took out his heavy pistol, his guards hefted their large assault rifles,
"So, do we have a plan, or do we run out there guns blazing letting their snipers pick us off?" He asked.
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Post by Ice End on Jul 19, 2010 21:59:30 GMT -8
Autumn picked up his receiver and adjusted the frequency appropriatley to the pilots frequency in the vertibird nearby.
Pilot, things have gotten rough head to the rooftop of the building we need extraction.
The pilot replied, in the backround there was large amounts of gunfire.Uhhh, negative sir Ive seen several aircraft in the area go down, they are obviously packing anti air and lots of it. Youll either have to meet me where we landed or clear up the anti air.
Well, it looks like we will be walking out with everyone else. Autumn looked around a bit. If he was lucky a few of them would be killed on their stroll outside.
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Post by Viral on Aug 8, 2010 16:17:23 GMT -8
Laser rifle fire blasted the doorframe as a clone soldier ran into the room. "Sirs, it looks like they are armed terrorists with various sort of weapons!" He turned and fired his handgun out the door, "They already have taken over most of the first floor and are slowly pushing us back on this one." One of the clones by the now sealed window, turned to the assembly of men and bodyguards. "I have 8 men alive down the hall trying to hold them back," a large shudder rocked the building, "When we get you out of this room you can try for the stairs down the hall or go to the stairs at the far end of the building. I'll give what assistance I can but don't expect more than a few men. The rest are fighting form the balconies trying to stem the flow of rebels." An old fashioned projectile rifle crack slammed against the armor plating at the window. "And it looks like they know exactly where you are."
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Post by Lt. Canter on Aug 9, 2010 20:58:04 GMT -8
White Death watched the mayhem. He laughed as he thought that all of his enemies could be taken out here and now, but he knew this was true. The bodyguards would have to be the best for this meeting had various variables that could happen. "Head back. You guys could use something to do. This is Death to all units at the station. I want all armed personal that is a passanger for any vehicle to go in and elimate the terrorists. And try to get rid of a VIP target." he said. Death got green blinks on his HUD. "Get me out of here. I was not prepared for a attack."
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Post by Fallen Company on Nov 8, 2010 9:46:32 GMT -8
Varl was getting irritated with the others' inactivity. And so
concocted a suitable escape plan. "I have an idea." he said clamly "If you're not too obstinate to listen."
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