Chapter 4 - Act III - Part 2


[07:33:18] GM: As the fight within the city heats up, the new players on the field begin to wreck havoc within the Haydonites rear areas. Gamjin had earlier noticed that the vast amajority of the haydonite Wraiths had begun to pull away from the city. In the air, Lurana and the others are able to exfil the immediate combat area unmolsted as what CAP fighters exsisted over the Fantomas are busy dealing with Invid.
[07:34:08] Lt. Fallnya: (possiblity of picking up suki?)
[07:34:29] Lt. Jaron: (she's in good hands)
[07:34:32] GM: Suki and Sarahs Legios are in the air with you, you are not sure how bad off
[07:34:39] GM: are = is
[07:34:58] GM: but it is trailing smoke
[07:36:33] GM: Lurana, Jaron, air team your are up
[07:36:39] Lt. Jaron radios "Lt. Do you think we should land and get repairs?"
[07:37:27] Lt. Ishida: I don't know, ventilators are still clearing the smoke out of my cockpit and my systems are all screwed up, damage control is out, I dont even know how badly we're hurt.
[07:37:42] Lt. Fallnya: "At least Ishida and sarah should, un fortunatly i dont think the invid will be able to hold that fight long…"
[07:38:51] CWO Sarah sighs softly. "Plenty of electrical failure in my cockpit as well, after that last hit. I'm trying to keep on it, but it's not exactly good."
[07:38:54] Lt. Jaron replies "Maybe see if Command has anything……then I definitely think you should head in for repairs cause you all look like shit"
[07:39:52] Lt. Fallnya: "Were not that bad off only minor damage"
[07:39:52] Lt. Fallnya: (if i remember all ive been hit by is 100 points of damage split between both fighters?)
[07:39:59] Lt. Jaron: "Not you Actual"
[07:40:55] Lt. Alleria simply looks around for her friend with the big brests trying to wave at her from her cockpit sighing bored like
[07:41:40] GM: Behind you the Scorpion carrier, looking like an overgrown tick, all of 150m compared to the massive Fantoma's at 877m length, takes advantage of the Center Fantoma move to 'Crop the T' Tactically sound, to bring the most amount of her guns to bear, also leaves her vulurable and aflame midsection into view of the Scorpions guns.
[07:42:08] Invid Scorpion Carrier: [1d20] => [2] = (2)
[07:42:09] Invid Scorpion Carrier: [1d20] => [6] = (6)
[07:42:40] Invid Scorpion Carrier: [1d4*1000] => 3000
[07:43:26] 2Lt. Aylanea keeps watching around , particularly watching behind as she flies.
[07:44:14] Lt. Jaron grumbles and radios "Command, you see this?"
[07:44:23] GM: The first shot misses! But, the second shot hit square, the massive Fantoma, like an oil tanker, unable to avoid the shot.
[07:45:36] GM: The shot evicerates the fantom and the ships midsection disappears into a massive ball of flame and shredded metal as the two halves seperate and fall to the earth.
[07:47:00] Lt. Fallnya: "WEll that made it look easy… but after all the damage we delt to it that made it easier for them!" *she sais mockingly as the fantoma splits
[07:47:11] UEEF: Hitman Actual, Command. YES we're seeing this! What did you DO!!??
[07:47:37] Lt. Fallnya: "We, Enlisted some help"
[07:47:55] UEEF: Enlisted!!!???
[07:48:09] UEEF sputters unable to reply for the moment.
[07:48:19] Lt. Jaron replies "Used the local wildlife to be exact"
[07:48:44] Lt. Ishida: Overcome and adapt…the Marine way…sir.
[07:49:34] UEEF: Well you stirred up a shit storm now! Haydonite forces are pulling back, but they are headed right towards you!
[07:49:54] Lt. Fallnya: "Good, more fight!"
[07:49:57] Captcha (enter): 19:49
[07:51:07] Lt. Jaron radios "Maybe we can take cover in the now cracked ships interior"
[07:51:12] Lt. Ishida: Lead this is 1, can you give me a look over…
[07:51:49] Lt. Fallnya falls back a bit close to ishida then does a slow circle around looking her over.
[07:53:31] Captcha (exit): 19:53
[07:53:50] GM: As you fly under the craft's left side, you can see a gash running the length of the plane. The Alphas left leg is gone, and it's body has taken decent but not crippling damage, the Beta is still in one piece but it's leftside leg is also shorn off at the hip.
[07:54:37] Lt. Jaron looks to the Invide forces to see what they are doing now
[07:55:05] Lt. Fallnya: "Well your missing a leg, and its got decent but not cripling damage, the beta has a shorn off portion at its hip regions
[07:55:30] Lt. Jaron replies "Yea, like shit I said"
[07:55:34] GM: The Invid Scorpion is using it's smaller size to manuver behind and above the fantoma to the right, as her air wing of Scouts and Shocktroopers do what they do best to large ships, … swarm them.
[07:58:50] CWO Sarah winces a little at the listing of damage. "Not good…" She looks forward towards Suki and the front cockpit, trying to watch back at the Invid forces trying to swarm and attack the bigger Haydonite ships.
[07:59:37] Lt. Jaron keeps flying "We can swing around and take position with the others near the city or back to base or fly casually out here to watch the show"
[08:00:07] Lt. Fallnya: "As for the rest of us, shall we help our enlistees, except you two Suki and Sarah head back and get that hunk repaired."
[08:00:13] GM: roll RSI and make perc yall in the air
[08:00:24] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20] => [3] = (3)
[08:00:27] Lt. Fallnya: [1d100] => [71] = (71)
[08:00:31] CWO Sarah: [1d100] => [35] = (35)
[08:00:35] Lt. Jaron: sensory [1d100] => [82] = (82) vs 60; perception [1d20+2] => [12,2] = (14)
[08:00:35] CWO Sarah: [1d20+1] => [8,1] = (9)
[08:00:40] GM: Flyinjg Squirrels!
[08:01:11] Lt. Alleria: [1d20+1] => [3,1] = (4)
[08:01:13] Lt. Alleria: [1d100] => [52] = (52)
[08:01:26] Lt. Alleria: (well both of mine are blind i belive)
[08:01:38] CWO Sarah: (( 35 vs 65% ))
[08:01:48] Lt. Ishida: (RSI [1d100] => [99] = (99) vs 65% Perc [1d20+3] => [5,3] = (8))
[08:02:42] 2Lt. Aylanea: [1d20] => [4] = (4) perc /RSI [1d100] => [95] = (95) vs 63%
[08:02:50] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( wow, ouch ))
[08:03:36] GM: Sarah, you pick up blips on your scope that you computer tells you are approaching from the front…Jaron, you look up just in time to see incoming fire.
[08:04:25] Lt. Jaron: "Take evasives!"
[08:04:52] CWO Sarah blinks a little at the blips, and frowns. "Contacts on scope…" She glances up at the warning then.
[08:04:54] GM: Two shots at all craft, only Jaron and Sarah have bonuses.
[08:05:09] GM: all other dodges etc are base roll
[08:05:25] Haydonite: Lu first
[08:05:30] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [15,4] = (19)
[08:05:30] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [20,4] = (24)
[08:05:46] Lt. Alleria: (err….. whats with the double rollings?)
[08:05:54] Haydonite: Two shots at you
[08:06:25] CWO Sarah: (( lol, a crit ))
[08:06:28] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20+15] => [15,15] = (30)
[08:06:33] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20+15] => [8,15] = (23)
[08:06:41] Lt. Fallnya: (only able to dodge the non crit
[08:06:43] GM: both shots hit
[08:07:02] GM: I told you only Jaron and Srah get bonuses to dodge, no one else gets them
[08:07:02] Lt. Fallnya: (uhhh some one needs to lookm at the numbers again)
[08:07:20] GM: they are the only two that noticed the incmoing enemy in time
[08:07:34] Lt. Fallnya: he called it out
[08:07:35] GM: all the rest of us has some collective fail with RSI and perc rolls
[08:07:38] Lt. Fallnya: thus makes every one notic
[08:07:51] GM: yes, thtas why you get to doge at all
[08:08:15] GM: [2d4*10] => 60
[08:08:21] GM: [2d4*10*2] => 100
[08:08:25] GM: 160 to Lu
[08:08:31] GM: Jaron next
[08:08:40] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [1,4] = (5)
[08:08:40] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [8,4] = (12)
[08:08:44] Lt. Fallnya: lu or half and half to both the alpha and beta?
[08:08:53] Lt. Fallnya: cause if lu the beta is gone
[08:08:59] Lt. Fallnya: i mean the alpha is now gone
[08:09:08] Lt. Jaron tries to dodge [1d20+11] => [18,11] = (29)
[08:09:14] GM: Split, even though it;s a frontal attack, the beta is bpretty bulky
[08:10:13] GM: Jaron is able to fly thru unhit
[08:11:23] GM: Suki /Sarah (Alleria, you can roll as well to see if you can jerk it faster then Lu…giggity, to avoid the hits. Suki and Sarah roll after these two strikes
[08:11:44] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [11,4] = (15)
[08:11:44] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [1,4] = (5)
[08:11:54] Lt. Ishida: [1d20] => [4] = (4)
[08:11:55] Lt. Ishida: [1d20] => [9] = (9)
[08:11:59] CWO Sarah: [1d20+9] => [6,9] = (15)
[08:12:03] CWO Sarah: [1d20+9] => [8,9] = (17)
[08:12:30] GM: Sarah is able to keep the ship from behing hit and Suki thinks shes hot shit for dodging a 1
[08:12:32] Lt. Fallnya: (damage is allready done…)
[08:12:32] GM: Alleria
[08:12:40] GM: Damamge isn't done till I say it is
[08:12:55] GM: Ay
[08:13:07] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [11,4] = (15)
[08:13:07] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [2,4] = (6)
[08:13:11] Lt. Fallnya: (well she wont try it shes not a dodger
[08:13:28] 2Lt. Aylanea: [1d20] => [2] = (2)
[08:13:30] 2Lt. Aylanea: [1d20] => [7] = (7)
[08:13:31] GM: I'm giving you a second shot, if you dont wnat to out of spite that is fine
[08:13:52] GM: [2d4*10] => 80
[08:13:56] GM: Ay takes 80
[08:14:00] Lt. Alleria: (not doing it out of spite
[08:14:19] Lt. Alleria: (but if you insist
[08:14:22] GM: Some make it thru, some get hit but you all fly thru a formation of probobly about 300 Wraiths
[08:14:23] Lt. Alleria: [1d20] => [11] = (11)
[08:14:24] Lt. Alleria: [1d20] => [9] = (9)
[08:14:27] Lt. Alleria: (same result
[08:15:21] GM: None turn on you and all seem to be flyhing full burner back to their ships to deal with the Invid, who, with the absence of any viable aircover, anre really doing a number on the Fantoma's
[08:17:16] GM: Ahead of you, you see the city, it's flak pereimeter still active, albiet more sperodic as the Wraiths have pulled back for now. Only a few stragglers are ebing shot at, and down as they try to exit the combat area.
[08:18:24] GM: On the ground you can see the debris of both UEEF and Haydonite mecha and the outskirts of the sity are in tatters, heay ground fighting howefer is still occuring tot he cities northwest quater.
[08:18:39] GM: quarter
[08:19:40] GM: The airbase, dead center in the city seems not to bad off, the runway had pockmarks, but is still operational.
[08:19:48] GM: had = has
[08:20:05] Lt. Alleria: "Suki, Sarah had back to the airfield see if you can grab fresh mecha, the rest of us will try to help with the ground fighting."
[08:20:11] Lt. Alleria: (err
[08:20:18] Lt. Fallnya: "Suki, Sarah had back to the airfield see if you can grab fresh mecha, the rest of us will try to help with the ground fighting."
[08:21:16] Lt. Ishida wants to stay in the fight, she knows her bird, while battered can still fly true. But orders are orders. "Aye aye ma'am." She grumbles, almost sadly.
[08:21:31] Lt. Ishida breaks off and makes for the airfield.
[08:21:55] Lt. Ishida: Hitman 1 inboud 240 angles 4…
[08:22:42] UEEF: Roger that Hitman 1 you are clear to land on runway 32.
[08:23:26] Lt. Ishida: Hitman 1 declaring an emergancy, I have no port side gear. Coming in hot.
[08:23:55] UEEF: Roger that Hitman 1, decalring an emergancy, crash cart on it's way.
[08:24:20] GM: Okay, Lurana…you and the rest of your badasses…
[08:25:33] Lt. Fallnya manuvers towards the ground fighting "Splitting."
[08:27:15] GM: rest of yall?
[08:27:22] Lt. Jaron follows along, looking at the ground engagements
[08:27:26] Lt. Fallnya switches her alpha and beta to break in half
[08:27:32] Lt. Fallnya: [1d100] => [12] = (12)
[08:27:34] GM: let me know hwat rolls you are making etc, you to Lu, dont leave me hanging man! lol
[08:27:49] Lt. Fallnya: (pilot roll to split
[08:27:54] Lt. Fallnya: [1d100] => [74] = (74) RSI
[08:27:59] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20] => [20] = (20) perc
[08:28:02] 2Lt. Aylanea follows in for the ground work, watching closely to see where the problems are, trying to scan for friendlies and weapon fire, if not enemies as well. [1d100] => [92] = (92) RSI vs 63%
[08:28:08] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( bleh ))
[08:28:27] GM: Roger that, the split is smoth as can be with the damage you have sustained, there is a momentary scrapeing of metal, but it lasts only a second and you and Alleria afree to manuver.
[08:28:48] Lt. Jaron: perception [1d20+2] => [3,2] = (5), tactics [1d100] => [38] = (38) vs 70; Intelligence [1d100] => [73] = (73) vs 56
[08:29:29] Lt. Alleria is to busy gripping her controlls as shes been playing lazy and only fireing her missiles
[08:30:11] GM: Ay, there is far to much ground clutter…you realize that maybe you should switch from your air to air to look down on the radar…Jaron, you don't glean much from your sweep, BUT you do realize that this would be the best possible time to clear out the enemy, while all hands can focus on the ground forces.
[08:30:54] Lt. Ishida: Sarah, help me down okay.
[08:30:56] Lt. Ishida: [1d100] => [96] = (96)
[08:31:07] 2 LT Komillia: ((afk))
[08:31:08] Lt. Alleria: (what about lu's rolls?)
[08:31:10] CWO Sarah: Acknowledged…
[08:31:13] CWO Sarah: [1d100] => [46] = (46)
[08:31:29] Lt. Alleria: (her perc and RSI?)
[08:31:33] GM: I sorry! my bad
[08:31:39] GM: your RSI tells you nothing BUT
[08:31:43] GM: Nirvana!
[08:32:50] 2Lt. Aylanea grumps and switches her radar over quickly, watching for that and for the sight or sound of weapon fire to see if she can find anything [1d20] => [9] = (9) perc and [1d100 RSI vs 63% again
[08:32:58] 2Lt. Aylanea: [1d100] => [86] = (86)
[08:33:06] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( bleck. ))
[08:33:12] Lt. Alleria: (and her 20 perc?)
[08:33:46] Lt. Jaron radios "ground forces, where you need us?"
[08:33:47] GM: Your peepers show the enemy backed up on the north end of town, streaming thru the streets between 6+ story highrises the UEEF has them bottled up, but, the Haydonites have Revenanats, nd their Shynchro Cannons are chewing the UEEF defenders to shreds. Alos, with that roll, you see your ground pounders Komillia and Gamjin have madea friend and are with a UEEF bioroid holding an intersection, the burning carcass of a Revenanat and two infiltrators is plainly visable in their vicinity.
[08:34:39] GM: Gamjin and Komillia roll RIS
[08:34:42] GM: RSI
[08:36:31] 2 LT Komillia: [1d100] => [41] = (41) vs. 60
[08:36:40] 2 LT Gamjin: [1d100] => [70] = (70) vs. 50
[08:37:04] Lt. Fallnya: "They have REvanant s with Syncros, we need to take them out first possibly."
[08:37:52] GM: testing a linebreak
[08:37:57] GM: kk
[08:38:01] GM: that worked woo
[08:38:03] Lt. Fallnya: Jaron you take on the left one, big brested one and alleria you take on the right, ill take the center"
[08:38:11] GM: Lu you see 3 Rev's down there
[08:38:49] 2 LT Gamjin: (brb, puppy problems)
[08:39:17] Lt. Jaron replies "roger"
[08:39:25] GM: it looks that you will be able to get the drop pn them, as the UEEF are doing a damn good job as a 'distraction' Komillia, you pick up friendly airborne targets inbound, you also recognize the IFF, your squad has finally come back home
[08:40:37] 2Lt. Aylanea nods quickly. "Right, okay." She smiles a little then and loooks around for it, on sensors and visually again, beyond following the others. [1d100] => [57] = (57) RSI [1d20] => [5] = (5) perc
[08:40:39] GM: Rollintis for who shoots first
[08:41:09] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20+6] => [1,6] = (7)
[08:41:30] Lt. Alleria: [1d20+1] => [6,1] = (7)
[08:41:38] Lt. Jaron: [1d20+3] => [3,3] = (6)
[08:41:48] Lt. Alleria: ( >.> hmmm <.>
[08:42:34] GM: Lu roll a 20
[08:42:48] Lt. Alleria: [1d20] => [10] = (10)
[08:42:54] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20] => [17] = (17)
[08:43:03] 2Lt. Aylanea: [1d20+8] => [6,8] = (14)
[08:43:04] GM: You have grit in your eye. Bloody irritating. You are at -1 to hit for 1d4 rounds.
[08:43:24] Lt. Fallnya: (huh?)
[08:43:33] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( lol. ))
[08:43:35] GM: for your attack roll of a 1
[08:43:39] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( natural 1 on init ;p ))
[08:43:51] GM: you miss, and you have grit in your eye…or in this case, an errent hair
[08:43:52] 2 LT Gamjin: ((sometimes, I wish we had a rabbit, quiet and litter trainable.))
[08:44:12] Lt. Fallnya: (how the hell can grit get in ones eye when its behind a sealed visor?)
[08:44:13] Lt. Fallnya: (i made no freeking attack roll…)
[08:44:13] GM: my bad…nm, thought that was attack…sorry
[08:44:13] Lt. Fallnya: (that was an init roll
[08:44:23] GM: wow Lu, easy okay
[08:44:30] GM: anger much
[08:44:32] Lt. Fallnya: (*kicks you in the arse!*)
[08:45:00] Lt. Fallnya: (look at the bonuses befor you assume its a strike roll )
[08:45:00] Lt. Fallnya: (you called for init)
[08:45:01] GM: Ay you attack first
[08:45:46] GM: Lu we make mistake, what I want to do is restrain the damn beast and allow me the luxury of correcting myself without you flipping out
[08:45:56] GM: I want you to do rather
[08:46:13] GM: Ay, your strike
[08:48:23] Jess (enter): 20:48
[08:48:28] 2Lt. Aylanea adjusts course, and starts pulling in on the one on the right. She only has six missiles left… woops! She frowns at that, and switches over to the EU-15 on the wing. She looks in at the one on the right, trying to sight in for the cannon turret, to see if she can damage it somehow with the gun and nose lasers. [1d20+14] => [12,14] = (26)\
[08:48:41] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (985) Jess…
[08:49:13] GM: so…you are firing the guns…
[08:49:39] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( The EU and the nose lasers, unless it doesn't have them in this model ))
[08:50:39] GM: kk,
[08:50:46] GM: roll damamge
[08:51:38] 2Lt. Aylanea: [4d4] => [3,4,4,2] = (13)
[08:52:04] GM: 13 points?
[08:52:13] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( sorry, parent rage, rolling for the EU now ))
[08:52:21] GM: kk
[08:52:25] GM: was gonna say lol
[08:52:43] 2Lt. Aylanea: [(2d4*10)+30] => 80 EU-15
[08:53:40] GM: Your rounds impact but the Reveanats shields take it
[08:53:51] GM: Alleria
[08:54:28] GM: james you see the post for you,
[08:54:38] Lt. Fallnya: (both had 6 so i rolled standard 20's to see who went first?)
[08:54:45] GM: kk
[08:54:58] GM: lu
[08:55:02] Lt. Alleria: ah whell
[08:55:49] Lt. Fallnya takes aim on her center target and launches a volly of 12 missiles at it trying to wipe it out
[08:55:55] GM: roll
[08:55:55] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20+3] => [15,3] = (18)
[08:56:04] Lt. Fallnya: (sence she has all 60 missiles still…)
[08:56:10] 2 LT Komillia: Hi guys, need anymore firepower?
[08:56:19] GM: roll damage
[08:56:36] GM: heheh syas the Bioroid pilot in a smoking bioroid lol
[08:56:55] Lt. Fallnya: [(2d6*10)*12] => 480
[08:57:39] GM: The revenant having taken damage before hand see's it's shields drop and incures damamge to it's hull, but the damnable thing is still up
[08:58:00] GM: Alleria
[08:59:16] Lt. Alleria opens up her mm-20 fireing off a pack of 16 missiles at the right one [1d20+3] => [11,3] = (14)
[08:59:28] GM: roll damamge
[08:59:33] Lt. Alleria: [(2d6*10)*16] => 960
[08:59:57] GM: The bastard is still alive but he might as well be called stumpy, total mobility kill!
[09:00:03] GM: Jaron!
[09:00:28] Lt. Fallnya: "Join in if you wish, i think the 4 of us have it handled"
[09:01:15] Lt. Jaron fires a volley of 4 at a rev (to strike [1d20+5] => [6,5] = (11))
[09:01:30] UEEF: Technician rolls for Suki and Sarahs mecha.
[09:01:38] GM: roll damamge
[09:01:43] UEEF: [1d100] => [8] = (8)
[09:02:42] Lt. Jaron: [(2d*10)*4] => (2d*10)*4
[09:03:07] Lt. Jaron: [(8d*10)] => (8d*10)
[09:03:15] Lt. Jaron: [(8d6*10)] => 240
[09:03:16] GM: ah-buh?
[09:03:34] GM: Which Rev btw?
[09:03:48] GM: One went boom, one no hits, the other took light damamge.
[09:03:48] Lt. Fallnya: (he has the left)
[09:04:45] GM: The shields that the brunt of it, and the Rev backpeddles a tad under the assault..
[09:05:07] Lt. Jaron: (light damg)
[09:05:17] GM: Komillia, you see three Alphas and Beta (detached) swoop over head and open up on the front lines nearby.
[09:05:52] GM: (moderate, the shields are all but gone if your sci fi shows are any idicator…that shild took it yes, but it was hurting when it did.)
[09:06:18] 2 LT Komillia: Gamjin, move it. The rest of the squad is having a party without us.
[09:07:10] 2 LT Komillia kicks on the thrusters and starts tailing the Alphas looking for targets to kill. ([1d20] => [9] = (9) perc, [1d100] => [73] = (73) vs 60 RSI)
[09:08:20] GM: Suki and Sarah, the techs have stipped the damamged linkages from the plane after the really nasty landing, from which you all take [1d12+6] => [3,6] = (9) SDC. Anji crwals out of the cargo bay and vows to gargle rusty nails before flying with you agani, and the tech move to swap out the limbs of your mecha with those from previously downed mecah strewn about the field.
[09:09:16] GM: Komillia, you fly down the streets, but you take a worng turn and end up heading back towards the city center…
[09:09:37] 2 LT Gamjin follows his sister.
[09:10:07] GM: Gamjin you can roll RSI as well (if you succeed you can beat Komillia at her own game! relish in it bruddah!
[09:10:25] 2 LT Gamjin: [1d100] => [80] = (80) vs 50
[09:10:33] GM: Looks good to you!
[09:11:00] GM: Command Alpha Lu, roll an RSI
[09:11:12] Lt. Fallnya: [1d100] => [17] = (17)
[09:11:53] GM: Well it seems either your Thud Monkies have turned yellow…or they made a wrong turn…
[09:12:20] That's the Tab key, Dave
[09:13:00] Lt. Fallnya: "You two are heading the wrong way, unless your tracking something else?"
[09:13:55] 2 LT Komillia: "Eh? Maybe we should get onstar instead of TomToms. Ok which way should we be heading?"
[09:14:24] Lt. Fallnya fires off a sputter of flares to draw their attention
[09:15:01] 2 LT Komillia goes chasing after the flares.
[09:15:06] GM:

[09:15:10] GM: Cutscene
[09:16:49] GM: Meanwhile in the middle of the badlands…the Scorpion carrier has managed to down a second Fantoma, albiet not without taking damamge herself. However, in keeping with the Tick analogy, the Scoripons bio-resin chiten hide is incredibly dense and is able to shrug off much of the damage. (dt)
[09:18:10] GM: The Haydonites air cover returns and begins to lay into the Armored scouts, the fighting is incredibly brutal as centuries old blood enemies throw thmselves at each other with fanatical hatred! (dt)
[09:18:24] Jess (exit): 21:18
[09:19:06] GM: Behind the fight however the large frame of a Omicron Dreadnaught folds in, flanked by two fresh Fantoma's. (dt)
[09:20:11] GM: A shuttle from the lead Fantoma, the first dystroyed lands upon the larger capital ship and it's occupant is lead to the control center of the Omicorn, before him stands General Vediet.
[09:21:00] Haydonite Commander: My lord! It is good you have come. The addicts have enlisted the assitance of the Invid. This, was not forseen.
[09:21:59] Gen. Vediet: Dispite the Awareness' guidance, commander, we are expected to consider all options, this you have failed to do.
[09:22:48] GM: The General looks over to a pair of Reavers with jet black armor.
[09:23:36] GM: Take him. Purge his memory, and erase his sourcecode from. We will not have his weakness persist.
[09:24:14] GM: The commander is led away…as the general look to the view screen at the troublesome Scorpion.
[09:24:31] Gen. Vediet: Swat that insignificant insect from my sky.
[09:25:20] GM: The Omicorns batteries begin to open fire as the Omicron and Fantoma's launch their fighters!
[09:25:49] GM: Komillia, you were heading towards flares…
[09:27:53] 2 LT Komillia: ((yes? unless I have something else to be doing…))
[09:28:03] GM: Air team, you are going to tak ground fire as you pull away from the pass you just made.
[09:28:30] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [9,4] = (13)
[09:28:32] Haydonite: At Lu
[09:28:36] Haydonite: At Ay
[09:28:38] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [4,4] = (8)
[09:28:43] Haydonite: At Jaron
[09:28:43] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [3,4] = (7)
[09:28:48] Haydonite: At Alleria
[09:28:49] Haydonite: [1d20+4] => [8,4] = (12)
[09:28:52] Lt. Fallnya rolls gently using her now more manuverable abiluity
[09:28:55] Haydonite: We SUCK!
[09:29:01] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20+15] => [3,15] = (18)
[09:29:05] Lt. Fallnya: (hit)
[09:29:15] GM: [2d4*10] => 60
[09:29:34] Lt. Alleria rolls to tryng to dodge [1d20+6] => [1,6] = (7)
[09:29:38] GM: [2d20*10] => 240
[09:29:42] GM: [2d6*10] => 90
[09:29:43] Lt. Jaron flies over and eyes the targets below
[09:29:45] GM: sorry
[09:30:06] GM: Jaron, you are bing shot at
[09:30:09] GM: being
[09:30:20] Lt. Jaron: (yea you rolled a 3)
[09:30:29] GM: so I did
[09:30:32] Lt. Fallnya: "Damit im not gona be able to take much more of this my self"
[09:31:25] GM: Actions? (Komillia, and Gamjin, it will take a lil to get back, but not to long.)
[09:31:53] GM: And yes, Lu, your fighter is not feeling to good, roll a %
[09:33:49] GM: Jess is having issues getting back into room
[09:34:26] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( eek ))
[09:34:44] 2 LT Komillia: ((…))
[09:34:50] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( odd. ))
[09:34:55] Jess (enter): 21:34
[09:34:56] Jess (exit): 21:34
[09:34:56] Jess (enter): 21:34
[09:35:18] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (1005) Jess…
[09:35:34] Lt. Fallnya: [1d100] => [60] = (60)
[09:36:03] GM: Lu the electrical system in your fighter blows out and control panel gcatch fire.
[09:36:05] GM: catch
[09:37:00] Jess (enter): 21:37
[09:37:23] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (1007) Jess…
[09:37:32] Lt. Fallnya is glad her armor is fire proof but ejects so that the plane will crash into one of the rev's
[09:37:37] GM: let me know if your connection is stable Jess…
[09:37:46] GM: roll piloting
[09:37:48] GM: and strike
[09:37:56] Lt. Fallnya: [1d100] => [60] = (60)
[09:38:13] Lt. Fallnya: [1d20+11] => [16,11] = (27)
[09:38:38] Haydonite: [1d20+6] => [11,6] = (17)
[09:39:15] Jess (enter): 21:39
[09:39:26] Lt. Fallnya: this server hates me
[09:40:02] GM: The targeted Revenant noticed the terminal dive of the Alpha, and lifts it'shull and snap fires it's Shynchro Cannon….missing! The Alpha impacts the Revenant and explodes, killing the enemy mecha in a brillinat fireball.
[09:40:35] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (1009) Jess…
[09:41:01] GM: Komillia and Gamjin, you see the kamakazi attack…roll percs to see if you can locate the chute.
[09:41:20] GM: kamikaze…
[09:42:21] 2 LT Komillia: Hope they ejected…
[09:43:15] GM: percs?
[09:43:24] 2 LT Komillia: [1d20] => [12] = (12)
[09:43:28] 2 LT Gamjin: [1d20] => [20] = (20)
[09:43:38] GM: Gamjin! You see a chute!
[09:43:59] 2 LT Gamjin ((is now communing with his dark lords.))
[09:44:00] GM: You also feela slight tremor underfoot
[09:44:21] Jess (enter): 21:44
[09:44:22] 2 LT Gamjin: We've got company.
[09:44:31] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (1012) Jess…
[09:44:45] Jess: (back hope it lasts i reset openrpg
[09:45:06] Booming voice!: Gamjin!!! Kiil your sister! She was the one that took your last Snak-Pak when you were 6!
[09:45:29] 2Lt. Aylanea: /ooc rofl
[09:45:30] GM: Damn, those dark gods are harsh!!!!
[09:45:42] Jess: (any way i guess lu has a rough landing in just the pod and her cyclone takes a few lumps in the fall?)
[09:45:42] 2 LT Gamjin: ((Mayhaps we need to try something else, either an alternate ISP for Jess or an alternate to open))
[09:45:50] GM: What cyclone?
[09:45:51] 2 LT Gamjin fires on his sister.
[09:46:09] Jess: (umm dosent the cyclone jettison when the pod ejects?)
[09:46:17] 2 LT Gamjin: (No.)
[09:46:32] Jess: (cause we ran last time she had to eject as if it did x.x)
[09:46:34] GM: If you are in atmo you punch out like everyone else, canopy blows off, and out you go…
[09:46:44] 2 LT Gamjin: (It's in a hatch near the belly of the Alpha IIRC)
[09:46:52] GM: nod
[09:47:15] Jess: (lol i seem to remember it was in a compartment near the cockpit x.x)
[09:47:31] GM: it is near, about 5 feet behind
[09:47:55] Lt. Jaron: (I dropped mine before I was planning to crash)
[09:48:04] Jess: (ok and i assume its not gona jet out so im floating down in a shute)
[09:48:04] GM: it may have ejected, but it's falling somewhere else….
[09:48:12] GM: Yes
[09:48:17] GM: dangle dangle
[09:48:40] GM: not a good place to be….1st rule of Air combat…NEVER EVER eject over the area you just bombed…
[09:48:59] 2 LT Gamjin: (description in the book, if nothing else, disagrees with you Jess.)
[09:49:15] 2 LT Gamjin: (eject description.)
[09:49:45] GM: Jaron, your honey bunny is floating down over a hotzone…
[09:49:45] Jess: (no need i havent read it cause some gms hange it depending)
[09:50:04] GM: SAVE THE POON!
[09:50:25] Lt. Jaron: (oh well, she's tough and can handle it )
[09:50:41] GM: Oh that is crucial realm! I love it
[09:50:54] GM: BAstard is gonna watch! lol
[09:51:10] 2 LT Gamjin: (Never assume, if necessary take the GM to the side and ask.)
[09:51:14] Lt. Jaron sighes and figures he best swing about to catch her as he goes battloid
[09:51:24] Galadriel (enter): 21:51
[09:51:32] GM: Roll a piloting Jaron
[09:51:35] Galadriel (exit): 21:51
[09:51:37] Lt. Fallnya rides her shute down and grins with her rifle
[09:51:40] GM: and a strke
[09:52:00] GM: Lu you see slobbering Reavers just wwiting for you….
[09:52:23] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( rofl ))
[09:52:48] Lt. Jaron: piloting [1d100] => [33] = (33) vs 82, to strike [1d20+7] => [7,7] = (14)
[09:53:15] GM: Jaron, you scoop up the falling Lurana at around 450 feet off the deck.
[09:54:57] Lt. Fallnya just stands in the mechanical hand ready to shoot the reavers with her rifle even tho it wont dent it but still makes her fel usefull
[09:55:10] Lt. Jaron goes loudspeaker "You know that was too bright, right?"
[09:55:37] Lt. Fallnya: "It was either that or risk takeing a nother hit and not being able to eject"
[09:58:00] Lt. Jaron flies to a rooftop out of immediate fire and lets her down and radios "Madresa, you read?"
[09:58:23] 2Lt. Aylanea perks up a little bit. "I'm here. what you need me to be doing?"
[09:58:31] Lt. Jaron radios "Fly by and drop your cyclone"
[09:59:01] Lt. Fallnya: (on her helmet comm) "Belay that, keep in the fight ill be fine"
[09:59:18] Lt. Jaron: (we arent that far away)
[09:59:35] Lt. Fallnya hops off onto the roof and heds over to the edge looking for smaller targets than the rev
[10:00:02] 2Lt. Aylanea "… er… okay." She tilts over and flies over to where Jaron and Lurana are, getting ready to touch down, then pauses at the other order. "Yes ma'am…"
[10:00:45] Lt. Jaron: [1d100] => [91] = (91) vs 75
[10:01:01] Lt. Jaron replies to Madresa "Drop it in my hand anyways, she is crazy"
[10:02:32] Jess (exit): 22:02
[10:02:57] 2Lt. Aylanea maneuvers over towards the roof again, shrugging slightly. "Whichever…" She floats the Alpha down, trying to keep it clear enough to drop the Cyclone. "Or if she wants the Alpha, I could take the Cyclone, as well.e"
[10:04:15] Lt. Jaron gives Madresa a slight salute with other hand "Thanks, maybe we can keep her alive longer" and takes the cyclone and moves to Lurana and drops it near her and loudspeaker "Here and use it"
[10:05:22] 2Lt. Aylanea pulls back up then. "Not a problem, sirs!"
[10:06:08] UEEF: okay…here we go, what I've been working on for a bit….I'm sending you all a link…those with slow connections, let it load, let me know when it's all buffered. Once it is, let me know, and I'll post text, read it while joo listen to da score.
[10:06:21] UEEF: http /
[10:06:35] UEEF: just minimize once you hit play…
[10:07:38] Jess (exit): 22:07
[10:07:57] 2 LT Gamjin: (ready)
[10:08:06] UEEF: kk, Carrie, jess?
[10:08:21] UEEF: Jaron?
[10:08:25] Lt. Jaron: (tomd radier?)
[10:08:38] UEEF: work with me, the music is uber…
[10:08:38] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( loading ))
[10:08:39] Sarah (enter): 22:08
[10:08:44] Lt. Jaron: (ok)
[10:08:45] Sarah (exit): 22:08
[10:08:48] Lt. Fallnya: (yes im here)
[10:09:06] Lt. Jaron watches Lurana for a moment, hoping she uses her damn brains for once
[10:09:37] Lt. Fallnya stays out of the cyclone perfering this time not to use a machine to try and minimize her tracking signal
[10:09:38] Jess (exit): 22:09
[10:10:18] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( *twidds and waits for that to load* ))
[10:10:33] Rain (enter): 22:10
[10:10:48] Lt. Fallnya: (good to go)
[10:10:58] UEEF: kk, all ready?
[10:11:22] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( 2/3 of the way there, the rest can load while it plays. ))
[10:11:26] Jess (exit): 22:11
[10:11:34] Lt. Jaron curses "Goddammit woman" and goes to scoop her
[10:11:39] UEEF: let me post it…and then press the play and read on…
[10:11:45] Lt. Jaron: (rdy)
[10:12:32] UEEF:

[10:13:32] UEEF: Thru the din of battle the ground begins to rumble as if beset by a moderate earthquake. Over the surrounding gunfire you hear a low grating followed by a hollow boom! From the city center a massive cloud of dust is kicked up as a visible shockwave hurtles towards you. Nearby buildings see their windows shattered and all nearby mecha are jostled by the passing wave, and those closer to downtown are toppled by the rush of wind. The tremors intensify, as the hollow boom sustains, building into a roar.
Within a large bridge facility CVR clad operator’s man banks of terminals and workstations. The deck plates under their feet shiver as those not seated brace themselves on nearby chairs and handrails. “Main-Engine start-up successful! Gravity pods spooling up!” An operator before an engineering read out calls as he works his fingers skillfully over his console. “Reflex Furnace 78% and climbing!”
“Altitude 100 feet and climbing! Gimbals are good!” A nearby crewman adds. Behind them a steely faced officer bearing the rank of Admiral nods, his face grim, beside him a Tirolian in the garb of Prefect steadies himself. “Steady as she goes.” The Admiral replies. Within the massive frame of the vessel refugees huddle together as the walls, deck, and ceiling around them shake and tremble.
Outside, major roads and overpasses strain; being pulled upwards by their mountings. The tortured metal and concrete finally buckle and snap as the roadways twist violently and then fall away, only to float nearby as a hulking structure lifts slowly into the air. Chunks of concrete, small vehicles, and other flotsam float nearby as well, writhing in a null gravity zone.
Slowly, majestically, the massive structure begins to take shape within the dust storm of its accent. A gargantuan Nupars-Zytsche, a Tirolian Mothership! It’s baroque features evident, 5 kilometers in length, pride of a bygone era, symbol of an Empire, lifts from its long dormant slumber.
“Scaffold clear! Altitude 300 meters! Guidance internal!” Calls out a voice on the bridge, as around him the din of similar conversations between crew and department heads compete with the dull roar of accent in a choreographed dance of orders and status reports. “Weapons systems coming online!” Calls another voice. “Reflex Furnace holding steady at 89% Sub Generators three thru eight online!”
The Admiral nods. “Gunnery captains, pick your targets. Main Battery, report weapon status.” The reply is almost instant. “Main gun online in 35 seconds!” The Admiral nods again. “Very well, target the Omicron and fire as she bears.”
The Haydonite forces in the air are only momentarily stunned by the introduction of the massive ship to the fray and begin to maneuver into attack waves. As the mighty vessel climbs into the Tirolian sky the ground, the very air, reverberates with a dull thrumming as the ascent thrusters burn white hot. Along the hull, gun ports slide open and turrets move into firing position, within seconds the air around the massive ship is filled with flak bursts and tracer fire and a perimeter is established around the rising hulk.
“Gravity is internal!” Comes a call from a nearby station, and outside the hull, the floating debris carried along plummets from the sky into the Wraith swarms below. The Haydonites break and more or less avoid being struck but a few are felled as they avoid one obstruction only to be crushed under by another. Mortally wounded, a Wraith, struck by a falling minivan, careens into and thru a skyscraper, toppling the top six floors onto the road below.
As the Mother ship clears the skyline, a building glow of white and blue light builds to a suns intensity as arcs of energy crackle and cascade off the hull. Nearby buildings acting as a lightning rod catch some wayward arcs, evaporating the top floors in the process. The energy build up culminates and then releases a massive beam.
The Omicron moves to evade, its bow raising as it turn hard a-port, but the beam catches the ship amidships cleaving it in two. The forward half sags, as near the midsection spars and framework splinter. With a final tortured groan the fore section falls to the earth. It’s forward momentum carrying it for a quarter mile as the hulk crumples. The rear half, devoid of several million tons, flips over in what appears to be slow motion and impacts the desert floor square upon its back. Seconds later its engines detonate with hollow BOOM; the power of a 10 megaton bomb released instantly! The left Flanking Fantoma’s shields hold initially, then fail as debris and shrapnel carve swaths thru the massive vessel, but the Haydonite ship are durable, and remains aloft.
The Fantoma on the right, closer than her sister ship has its hull caved in by the shockwave and is pushed onto the desert floor, rolling to a halt on its side. Its back breaks and small secondary explosions begin to ripple across the hull.
The numerous Wraith and Invid Inorganics in the area however, erstwhile ally and foe alike, are swatted from existence, vaporized.
Below, within the UEEF lines a collective cheer erupts! The hosts of Wraith overhead falters but press the attack regardless. The same cheer is repeated on the bridge of the Mothership as crewmen applaud the fiery death of the enemy. The Admiral allows himself a terse smile, but then quickly restores order. “Flight, break for high orbit! Engineering, I want Fold capability as soon as we clear the gravity well!”
[10:13:50] Lt. Fallnya: err
[10:13:55] Lt. Fallnya: couldent you have slpit it up a bit
[10:14:12] UEEF sighs…
[10:14:17] UEEF: just read and enjoy it
[10:15:20] 2 LT Gamjin: (O.O)
[10:15:36] 2 LT Gamjin: (You like playing with big toys.)
[10:16:27] Lt. Fallnya: *goes cross eyed but manages to finish*
[10:18:16] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( *tickles Lu* (incidentally, I read a lot faster than that music went. ;p ) ))
[10:19:49] Lt. Jaron picks up Lurana "Get the damn thing on"
[10:20:03] Rain: For me the Empress Princess Queen!
[10:20:03] Rain (exit): 22:20
[10:20:15] Lt. Fallnya dodges out of the way "Damit get back into the fight thats an order!"
[10:21:48] Lt. Jaron: "My orders is to protect your ass and do it"
[10:22:45] 2 LT Komillia: This is an artifical moon isn't it? Ya know a space based dry dock that people mistook for a natural moon at some point. Because, otherwise, I'm having a hard time buying all of the goddamn buried ships.
[10:22:48] Lt. Fallnya: "Oh you are so getting raped when we get back to base" *she grumbles and puts on the cyclone reluctantly
[10:23:42] Lt. Jaron smiles "Good atleast you'll be alive." and starts to trot off to the other ground forces
[10:24:37] CWO Sarah blinks as the giant ship powers up beneath her and fires, almost shivering at the thought of the thing. She looks over to Lt. Ishida though, and shrugs, smiling slightly. "One way to end the problem, anyway…"
[10:24:49] UEEF: Alll UEEF Forces! Flash picture! All units fallback to extraction points now! Repeat all units fall back to extraction points now!
[10:25:52] 2 LT Komillia grabs Gamjin and starts falling back.
[10:26:09] Lt. Fallnya: "Well now, guess that rape might come sooner than expected." *Fires her jets and begins hopping towards our extraction point
[10:26:36] 2Lt. Aylanea follows the others back for the extraction point, quickly.
[10:26:43] Lt. Jaron smiles and turns about replies "Maybe"
[10:27:23] Lt. Fallnya then once on ground level switches to bike mode and rockets away full throttle
[10:29:17] GM: Sarah, and Suki, the ground crews have finsihed. and as the massive ship you rest upon, they scramble for cover, as they clear not an airfield, but the upper deck of the massive ship.
[10:30:40] Lt. Ishida mounts her ride and powers up…
[10:31:28] GM: Those that are gound based move to collection points within the city and are loaded upon Horizon transports.
[10:32:08] 2Lt. Aylanea hurries onto her own ride to get settled in and get reeady for the departure.
[10:32:19] CWO Sarah hurries onto her own ride to get settled in and get reeady for the departure.
[10:32:26] CWO Sarah: (( I'll fix that in the log, woops ))
[10:33:09] GM: Ay, you will need to connect with a Beta…possibly Alleria…if you wish to self extract…
[10:35:14] GM: Ay?
[10:35:17] Lt. Alleria tries to hook to Ay or Jaron depending on wich would perfer to fly them selves out
[10:35:20] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( okie ))
[10:36:01] 2Lt. Aylanea hurries her plane over to Alleria's, to make the hookup. "Lets go!"
[10:36:33] 2Lt. Aylanea: [1d100] => [72] = (72)
[10:37:01] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( piloting outta… 83% for the Alpha ))
[10:37:06] GM: Jaron, you are Beta less…so…whats the call.
[10:37:30] Lt. Jaron flies over Lurana and goes in with the ground forces
[10:37:47] GM: roger that.
[10:38:08] GM: As you climb into the upper atmosphere you are met by a meteor shower! Debris, felled Wraiths, Alpha’s, Bioroids and chunks of ships, enemy and ally alike careen past you in fiery streaks. The shock waves from a thousand smaller explosions jostle your craft as your sensors warn you of, and plot you a course away from, a fast approaching carcass of a Garfish, its hull ablaze as it vents its atmosphere and reactant mass. As it hurtle past you are bathed in light. There is no sound, and as you crane your neck you can see the ship blossom into a fireball! Seconds later the shockwave throws you into your restraints.
[10:38:24] GM: Your comms are alive with battle chatter, calm voices vectoring aircraft, panicked shouts of those locked in combat, and occasionally the strangled scream followed by static as an ally is snuffed out. Ahead of you is the Tirolian mother ship, it’s air defense batteries cutting a swath thru the enemy fighter formation as it’s longer range guns trade blows with Haydonite capital ships. Ahead of her you see a veritable armada of enemy shipping, it seem the Haydonites have marshaled an entire fleet to deal with the Phoenix. Your combat computers almost freeze, their track limit reached long ago, and prioritization filters kick in, displaying only what is within 5 miles of you. Your targeting log is still backed up.
[10:38:43] Lt. Alleria awatches aylanea's brests jiggle while we hook up
[10:38:43] GM: Approaching the Phoenix (The Mothership) from below you see smaller craft docking with it, Horizon shuttles and other utility craft, most likely bearing last minute refugees. To your immediate left you see the welcome shape of an Ikazuchi carrier, your IFF pings her as the SDCV-229 Samantha Porter.
[10:39:24] GM: lol
[10:39:38] That's the Tab key, Dave
[10:39:46] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( *spanks Alleria* ))
[10:42:02] GM: Okay then…
[10:43:00] Lt. Alleria: (if that includes lu, she runs into the ikazuchi planning to take a new plane
[10:43:58] GM: As those in the shuttle land, and the fighters dock with whatever ships they are closest to, the unmistakeable shimmer of light of a fold operation envelops you.
[10:44:44] GM: Free RP
[10:46:08] Lt. Fallnya: "Blast… i hate Folds…"
[10:46:17] Lt. Ishida: [1d20] => [9] = (9)
[10:46:37] Lt. Ishida feels sick to her stomach.
[10:46:39] 2Lt. Aylanea settles into her cockpit as the fighter docks, looking around a little bit. "Damn… the final fold out…" She droops slightly.
[10:47:10] Lt. Jaron soon exits his alpha after the initial light and looks to the others "Its not that bad"
[10:47:35] CWO Sarah hops out and moves for the Alpha, and Suki. "You okay, ma'am?"
[10:48:06] 2 LT Komillia: Gee, all that time and they were just trying to get Tirolian artifact to work…
[10:48:53] Lt. Ishida: Yeah, just foldsickness…
[10:49:52] CWO Sarah winces a little at that and hair strokes. "Sorry to hear that… Anything I can get or do to help take your mind off it?"
[10:50:18] GM: Komillia as you say that you note civilians debarking other shuttles and the link on the hanger bay you landed upon, attendants see to them and line are formed etc as they are processed in.
[10:50:35] GM: link = like
[10:51:17] Lt. Ishida: Dramamine would be nice…
[10:51:22] Lt. Fallnya pushes jaron back into his fighter, and takes off his armor after closeing and tinting the canopy!
[10:51:28] Lt. Fallnya: "Now for that rape!"
[10:51:44] 2Lt. Aylanea crawls out of her Alpha and wanders back to the Beta, to check on Alleria.
[10:51:54] GM: When the Alpha's a rockin, don't come a knockin…
[10:52:13] Lt. Jaron smiles "your welcome amd love you would be nice"
[10:52:36] Lt. Alleria sighs sitting in the cockpit not wanting to come out during the fold.
[10:52:48] CWO Sarah watches the two crawl into the Alpha and looks around quick. "Where would the dramamine be, exactly?" She tries to think of it, figuring it would be somewhere in a first aid set nearby, in case people were having problems.
[10:53:26] Lt. Jaron is raped nicely
[10:55:49] GM: Sarah, the dramaminie would prolly be with medics.
[10:56:53] CWO Sarah heads to find the medics then, to see if she can get some for Suki, looking around alertly (she hopes) as she tries to find one. [1d20+1] => [6,1] = (7) perc
[10:57:03] GM: As Lurana and Jaron have fold sex, the fold operation eventually ceases.
[10:57:37] GM: Sarah is able to locate medics easily enough, the hange bay is cock full of them as they care after the civilians and wounded UEEF personel.
[10:57:44] GM: chock
[10:57:48] GM: sigh…sorry
[10:58:16] CWO Sarah hurries up to one and explains to them that her direct superior and front end is having a fold sickness issue, hoping to get some to take back.
[10:58:32] GM: Sarahs get the drugs.
[11:00:29] CWO Sarah hurries them back to Suki, stopping only to find a glass of water along the way for her to take them with.
[11:01:41] GM: Suki looks begraggled, and a puddle of sick rest on the deck near the Legios and Suki si wiping her mouth…she looks over at you and smiles meekly.
[11:01:52] 2Lt. Aylanea just stays next to Alleria's Beta quietly, as the fold continues.
[11:01:57] Lt. Ishida: I feel better now…
[11:02:21] Lt. Alleria refuses to come out "Damit why a fold i hate folds"
[11:02:33] CWO Sarah erms a little and glances at the puddle of sick. "You sure, or is that going to happen again?" She slips over to wrap her arms around Suki gently.
[11:03:00] Lt. Ishida: Shouldn't I didn't eat much…I might dry heave….
[11:03:34] GM: The fold operation ceases after 20 minutes.
[11:04:28] Lt. Jaron does his alpha cease after 20mins?
[11:04:49] CWO Sarah: (( with Lu in there?Somehow doubt it ;p ))
[11:05:13] GM: Depends, your the beta dcoked with her so…
[11:05:18] Lt. Alleria: (lol if he blows befor then maybe, if not she pouts and sais she will take him later)
[11:05:32] GM: Some folks are never satisfied.
[11:05:38] CWO Sarah: (( rotfl ))
[11:05:42] Lt. Jaron: (hehe)
[11:05:47] GM: anyhoo, moving on! lol
[11:06:33] James (enter): 23:06
[11:06:40] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (1051) James…
[11:06:43] GM: It doest take long for the UEEF forces to clear out the haydonite forces dragged along in the fold and 'HR' gets yuo all back to your respective ships.
[11:08:01] 2Lt. Aylanea gets shuffled back wherever, since she didin't have a ship before this point, of course.
[11:08:31] GM: As the ones that can self deploy return to the Yukikaze, they can see that there are no less then 4 ikazuchi carriers in escort formation along with many garfish and a Tokugawa on point.
[11:08:56] Lt. Jaron is lucky for the break in getting back to his home ship as he hips are killing him
[11:09:16] GM: Poor Jaron
[11:09:23] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( rotfl ))
[11:09:55] Lt. Alleria stelthily moves behind him and pounces him in his room once were there and tickles him
[11:09:59] Lt. Alleria: (err ooops)
[11:10:01] Captcha (enter): 23:10
[11:10:03] Lt. Fallnya stelthily moves behind him and pounces him in his room once were there and tickles him
[11:10:14] GM: With the Haydonite holdouts mopped up, your flight is ordered to dock with the Yukikaze. It has been a week plus since you last set foot upon her deck and it’s good to be home. As the last (and only) detached unit to return, you are greeted with a modest, if not heartfelt ‘welcome home’. The Major is on deck, in his CVR his helmet off, his hair matted and sweat stained, a good indicator that he and his Bioroids were on station on the Yuki’s hull during the fight. As deck crew and other pilots greet you with back slaps, thumbs up, and knowing nods of approval the Major approaches.
[11:10:19] Lt. Alleria gets lost as she didnt belong to a ship?
[11:10:46] GM: “Welcome home my little Desert foxes.” He says, snickering at the historical, and, sexual reference. “Good to see you as well.” He says to the males of the group, offering a slight smile and laugh. Noting Aylanea, Alleria, Anji, and Gamjin he waves at them absently and looks to you with a quizzical look, as if to say, ‘Really? More?’ “I see you picked up more strays.” He states, then, looks at the newcomers with judgmental eyes.
[11:11:16] Lt. Alleria hides behind Ay
[11:11:53] 2 LT Gamjin stands at attention and salues.
[11:12:01] Lt. Jaron nods "Yes sir…sorta of just happened and they stuck around
[11:13:11] 2Lt. Aylanea straightens up for the Major, though she glances back a little as Alleria hides behind her, and she almost smiles a bit.
[11:13:18] Lt. Fallnya: "Yea sorta a pain in the neck to get rid of them plus they proved their usefullness allready. Tho…"
[11:14:22] Lt. Fallnya: "Unfortunatly i get to go back through fighter reissue dam and i was just getting comfi in that last one…"
[11:15:01] Maj. Kaveshera: Lost another one?
[11:15:33] Lt. Fallnya: "Hey i havent lost one in a while, but at least i didnt leat it die in the air i used it as a big missile"
[11:15:41] Lt. Fallnya: "Waist not want not right?"
[11:15:49] Lt. Fallnya: Waste*
[11:15:54] Maj. Kaveshera: Didi you kill your target?
[11:16:01] Lt. Fallnya: "Affirmative"
[11:16:12] Maj. Kaveshera: OUT-standing!
[11:16:37] Maj. Kaveshera: And what about you?
[11:16:43] Maj. Kaveshera looks over at Gamjin.
[11:17:02] GM: Gamjin, it's almost, alsmot like looking ina mirror.
[11:17:15] GM: You can teel immedialty this Zentreadi's linage…
[11:17:21] GM: the same as yours…
[11:17:25] GM: tell
[11:18:45] CWO Sarah: (( *tickles Gamjin ))
[11:19:39] 2 LT Gamjin: I suspect it will be good to work with you, sir.
[11:20:11] Maj. Kaveshera: And you are?
[11:20:36] Maj. Kaveshera: Name and rank son?
[11:21:04] 2 LT Gamjin: 2nd Lt. Gamjin Maeless.
[11:21:41] 2 LT Gamjin: My father was of similar stock of Khyron, sir.
[11:22:02] Maj. Kaveshera he looks at Komillia and then back at Gamjin.
[11:22:08] Maj. Kaveshera: You realted?
[11:22:19] Maj. Kaveshera: And yes, the great backstabber himslef.
[11:22:37] 2 LT Gamjin: She is my twin sister, sir. But we are more unalike than alike.
[11:25:36] Maj. Kaveshera: Well, you come from good stock, so, well get you squared away.
[11:25:58] Maj. Kaveshera looks at Alleria.
[11:26:11] Maj. Kaveshera: HOLY SHIT! I thought the UEEF had labor laws!
[11:26:11] 2Lt. Aylanea: (( lol ))
[11:26:46] 2 LT Komillia snickers.
[11:26:49] Lt. Alleria: "And whats that suppose to mean sir?"
[11:27:24] Maj. Kaveshera: Young landy, if you were a male, your nuts wouldnt have dropped yet.
[11:28:16] Lt. Alleria: "Im of age sir, prolly had the experiance of 10 of your best human officers"
[11:28:27] Maj. Kaveshera: I somehow doubt that.
[11:28:30] 2Lt. Aylanea almost cracks up laughing at the 'nut drop' comment.
[11:28:46] Maj. Kaveshera: But you have spunk.
[11:29:11] Maj. Kaveshera: And you…
[11:29:17] Maj. Kaveshera looks at Ay.
[11:29:23] Lt. Jaron smirks
[11:29:27] Maj. Kaveshera: Did i give you PERMISSION TO LAUGH?!
[11:31:28] Jess (enter): 23:31
[11:31:42] Jess: (sorry got dropped again
[11:31:51] 2Lt. Aylanea straightens up completely as she's looked directly at, and goes far more silent after a slight 'eep'. "No sir."
[11:31:56] Attempting to assign the role of Player to (1062) Jess…
[11:32:05] Maj. Kaveshera: Head up!
[11:33:09] Maj. Kaveshera: Chest out!
[11:33:32] Maj. Kaveshera looks over at Jaron and Gamjin.
[11:33:37] 2Lt. Aylanea makes sure she's drawn up to her full 6'5" height as she's told to get her head up and chest out, very careful not to laugh again at the chest out comment.
[11:33:38] Maj. Kaveshera: Like that?
[11:33:53] Lt. Alleria: "Carefull sir her uniform isnt properly sized last time she was told to do that her uniform ripped…"
[11:34:48] Lt. Jaron: "Already got my eyes full on first contact sir, grown used to them"
[11:35:36] 2Lt. Aylanea blushes like a beet almost at the other people's comments.
[11:36:05] Lt. Ishida flushes red
[11:38:23] Lt. Ishida: Wrapping up the small talk the Major puts on his Boss face and stands at ease. “Allright. Secure your gear, get to medical for a look over. Lurana, once that’s done, you take the ‘strays’ over to personnel and get them signed in. I’ll have their paperwork over there by the time you arrive. Show them their new quarters and get them settled.” He looks to the rest of you. “Once you’re out of medical, compile and file your after actions reports then report to Capt. West.” He looks over the ‘regulars’, “I look forward to seeing your debrief; I’m sure I won’t be disappointed.” He says that as if saying I better NOT be disappointed. “That is all, dis-missed!”


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