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Post by Elidor Blueflame on Oct 27, 2006 21:23:56 GMT -5
The Creatures suddenly stopped...and started to head off towards trans system and went off down the tunnels towards the next stop....the area the Marines were heading.
{Notes: There are no trans at your area so if you were to go off their way it would take you probally 3 hours to reach their trans station}
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Post by Elidor Blueflame on Oct 27, 2006 21:24:20 GMT -5
[admin: Oh, and current time is 9:00 PM]
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Post by Mattrik Trenal on Oct 27, 2006 21:54:50 GMT -5
Trenal smiled as the grenades went off, and glanced over to Spirit's unmoving body. Running over to it, he noticed some shrapnel in his right leg and shoulder. Trenal called a medic over, and he switched on his built-in flashlight. "It's getting dark, guys. The Marines are probably having some trouble as well. That is most likely where the things are going. Trenal knew the common Ground-Marine signals and tried them, hoping for a response, saying,
"Orbital Drop Shock Troopers, 2 Kilo Indiana Alpha, the Captain and a PFC York. Do you copy Marines?"
Trenal, while waiting for any answer, yelled for his men to switch on their flashlights. "As soon as Private Ngyam is battle-ready, we are setting up CP here and awaiting the Marines. I want border patrols and weapon salvagers. Report any movement."
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Post by Elidor Blueflame on Oct 27, 2006 22:15:56 GMT -5
[Admin: Sorry again, but your goal is to secure their arival at the station you are currently at.]
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Post by Hikwsi "Spirit" Ngyam on Oct 27, 2006 23:13:58 GMT -5
Hikwsi woke up unsteadily and looked around as his eyes slowly cleared and all he could make out at the moments were shapes and colors. "Crap, what the hell happened?" Hearing a response from an eager Private Hikwsi nodded as best he could which more or less cause his body to sway "Well next time I consider doing that remind me not to and do me a big favor find a medic and have him give me an injection of adrenaline." Hikwsi tried standing and felt the sharp pain of his wounds and collapsed on the ground again. He quickly stripped off his armor and looked at his mutulated flesh underneith "On second thought, make that a double cocktailed with some painkiller." He stood again with the support of the wall holding most of his weight and took a couple breaths before he turned to the Sergeant "Sir, reporting in, care to tell me how long I was out and what the situation is now?"
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Post by Mattrik Trenal on Oct 28, 2006 13:13:30 GMT -5
Trenal stood in the middle of the CP, and he turned to Spirit as he asked his question. "Well, Private, you weren't out for too long, and the situation is under control. The flood retreated, probably towards the Marines, and we are awaiting their arival. Currently we have weapons scavengers and a few border patrols making sure none of those things get to us."
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Post by Hikwsi "Spirit" Ngyam on Oct 30, 2006 22:40:39 GMT -5
Hikwsi nodded as he listened to the Sergeant provide his answers as a medic gave him his requested medications. "Well sir, as soon as these start taking effect I should be good to go, for a short time at least. What you need me to do?"
((OOC: sorry on the slow response, really busy few days))
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Post by Mattrik Trenal on Nov 1, 2006 17:36:57 GMT -5
Trenal looked down at the sitting Hikwsi, and replied with, "Well, you could stay here with me. Or, If you would like, you could take a recon group out to patrol. Your choice."
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Post by Mattrik Trenal on Nov 5, 2006 17:35:20 GMT -5
Trenal heard the sound of a crash and perked up his ears. "Men, did anyone else hear that?" He asked, with a tone of importance, "Did anyone see anything? I think the marines may be close, and they might have company. Everyone get in a good position to fire at the tram station vicinity, but not have much return fire. Move out men!"
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Post by Mattrik Trenal on Nov 8, 2006 7:00:33 GMT -5
One of Trenal's soldiers ran up to him.
"Sir I think I have Marine contact sir!" Trenal had asked his ex-marine men to use the regular ground marine channels, and some were even using space ones. Trenal ran over to the radio and heard PFC Retnuh.
"Roger private this is Staff Sergeant Mattrik Trenal, I repeat, Staff Sergeant Mattrik Trenal. My men are in position to open fire on any incoming trams so if you have wounded just get them behind cover. " Trenal turned towards his men. "We got em! They are coming, men! Everyone get ready to fire if they are chased out by flood!" Trenal retook his old position.
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Post by Elidor Blueflame on Nov 10, 2006 0:24:27 GMT -5
[Admin: Making a combined thread.]
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