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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 9, 2013 19:31:33 GMT -8
There were 4 soldiers, 2 men 2 women. The oldest of the males and the most battle hardened of the group spoke first.
"Heracles, at your service. This is Achilles, Archadina, and Cymone. We report to Arese god of War. You may know him as Mathew the Earth Dragon. We are in currently in the middle of losing a war in Fullerton and we were told to seek out your help to prevent Barker for taking over. Will you help us or are you going to let that bastard get away with more land?!"
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Post by Malcomb Warhazzard on Feb 9, 2013 19:57:57 GMT -8
Sider aimed carefully at the group he was targeting firing one fireball after another, shooting for accuracy aiming for the heads, he fired of about half a dozen, though being relatively untrained in his powers he was unsure of how the fireball would hit, or even how effective they would be.
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 9, 2013 20:02:29 GMT -8
The first two got away because the fireballs dissapated before reaching the intended target, the third was severly burned on his left side but he got away as well. The next two would have their faces cooked off by the fire and rolled on the ground screaming in pain. The last one though would no longer have a head, just a charred neck line where a head should have sat, his body landed motionless on the ground.
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Post by Malcomb Warhazzard on Feb 9, 2013 20:06:47 GMT -8
Another barrage while sider was still at enough distance to fire off and then draw his sword. Sider aimed for carefully this time attempting to center himself and purely concentrate on where his enemies were.
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Feb 9, 2013 21:41:13 GMT -8
Marcus blinked in surprise at what he assumed were codenames, much like how his own wolves were named. He had paid enough attention in class to recognize the references to greek mythology.
Still, He had to get Heracles to cool his tits in the most diplomatic way possible, lest the man ruin the exact thing he came here to do. Twitching his mouth in irritation at the mans words, the man was just about to speak when a memory suddenly dislodged from it's hiding place deep within Marcus' mind. The Gods....Of COURSE!
"What I intend Mr. Hercules is to honor the Alliance our esteemed First Black had forged between our two orginizations." Delilah. Dragon, God, Crow. Marcus leaned back and let loose with a sharp whistle, bringing in two Soldiers who immediatly came to attention. Marcus then rose to his feet and faced them.
"Get Lieutenant Voxley on the horn. I want a team of Ten Prepped for combat and ready to go yesterday. Gas up one of our Combat Trucks so they can ride in style." Marcus turned back to the four seated at the table as the soliders saluted and quickly went out the door. Letting out a sigh, Marcus crossed his arms over his chest and explained himself. "I know you people are probably exhausted, but for this to work I'm going to need someone to act as a go between for both the Crows and the Gods. Thats you four. I'm going to attach you to the Lt's group and send you right back into the shit. In the meantime....."
Marcus suddenly felt inside his Bomber Jacket for his radio nub and pressed it, speaking into the small mic clipped to his collar. "Fenris to Pack. The Alpha smells blood. Assemble at the Northern Gate ready for a fight."
Alpha Smells blood. A code of sorts that meant for everyone to drop whatever it was that they were doing and follow the next set of intructions immediatly. While the Wolves made thier way Northwards, Marcus turned back to the four God soldiers. His 'Fang' a comforting weight at his hip.
"While we wait, I want to know what kind of force we are looking at if the bloody Earth Dragon Slash God of war is having a tough time of it. What exactly has Barker thrown at you guys?"
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 9, 2013 21:51:59 GMT -8
The soldiers around Sider would be disorganized and flee to and fro there were maybe 3 close enough for him to attack.
Achilles spoke up this time he was more rounded when in came to speaking.
"From what we could tell the front line came acrossed fire, water, and ice users. The fire and water users used an attack which covered the the front lines in a heavy steam burning our men, but the worst of it was when the ice users came into the mix cooling the fog and freezing anyone caught inside of it."
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Post by Malcomb Warhazzard on Feb 10, 2013 16:55:21 GMT -8
Sider drew out his sword and went for a wide swing at his nearest opponent's neck from sider's right side cutting across, while attempting to decapitate one enemy sider pulled out his left hand and aimed for the head on the next closest enemy, and fired.
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Post by Lucien DeChain on Feb 10, 2013 23:20:15 GMT -8
{OOC: Did a small imrp with Marcus in order to use his NPCs}
Have it catch the Tail end of the fight, With Joe looking bloodied but Furious, Bucket bruised but impressed. When the call goes out, Bucket would let out a Shrill Whistle and say "Y'heard t'eh Man! Gear up an' Let's go!"
Bucket would take Lucien by the arm and whisper. "Y'did good bai. We make a Wolf out of y'yet."
Joe naturaly would NOT be happy with the fight being called off and would give Lucien one last glare before storming off
Lucien would listen carefully to the call, and start to follow the team, but not before both Bucket and Jo gave him something to remember.
Grabbing his gear, which albeit looked a little less impressive than the rest of the team, he suited up and followed the Pack to the transport, ready for anything.
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Feb 20, 2013 0:08:55 GMT -8
Marcus nodded his head as he listened. "So I guess a good plan is to not allow them a concentrated force they can bore down on then. We need to hit them from multiple angles. Mabey Draw them further into the city where they can be ambushed? Unfortunatly that would mean we need bait......."
Marcus began to pace back and forth as he schemed and planned. They didn't have flash bombs and powdered smoke to help hide thier movements like Delilah and Tengu squad did. Which meant it would probably serve them best to be let off halfway to the battlefield where they could run the rest of the way on foot. Allowing the Wolfpack to sneak up on the main force and strike from two different angles while the Military crows draw in Barkers forces, then strike alongside whatever Gods that would be left.
It was solid, if alittle unimaginative, but considering time was of the essence, it was the best he could do on such short notice.
Pulling the Leutenant up on the Radio, Marcus filled the man in, who sounded reasonably skeptical at first before reluctantly agreeing. The man had his team ready and were already on route.
"Now." Marcus said to the God troopers before him. "Now we wait for the peices to come together. You guys up for going back into the shit?"
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 20, 2013 0:19:42 GMT -8
Sider: Both went down. There is no one within your firing distance for you to attack now.
Marcus: The gods looked at each other before all responding by standing up and saluting at the same time. "For Aries God of War!" They would shout.
Barker forces: The grunts would just be toying with the Gods soldiers now, their numbers in disarray, though lucky for Marcus and friends the Barker forces would be split up pretty decently right now since blood lust had gotten to them. Ryo would look across the battlefield he hadn't even lifted his finger towards the enemy yet. In fact he was rather bored he though that the gods would be worthy of some renown but as it was they were just cowards. It was sad really...
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Post by Malcomb Warhazzard on Feb 20, 2013 9:57:45 GMT -8
Sider, noticing that there were a few barker soldiers nearby mutilating the corpses of their enemy, called out to them.
"Rally the men together! We're taking that hill!" Sider said pointing forward at a nearby hill, it would be good for a forward post, being able to see everything would have its advantages.
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Post by Lucien DeChain on Feb 20, 2013 20:30:58 GMT -8
Lucien was in the middle of checking his gear and nursing a nasty wound that Jo had left on his midsection, when the van bumped over an uneven section of pavement. After much murmuring from his comrades involving watching where they were going, Lucien assembled his pack and readied himself mentally for the oncoming battle. If, indeed, there was a battle to be oncoming. From what he had heard from the other members of Marcus' Wolfpack, the Alpha didn't smell blood that often. If so, this was serious, and Lucien needed to be ready.
The van did not slow as it approached the Northern Checkpoint. The driver simply raised his hand into a fist, and Lucien put his hand on the sliding door's handle, being closest to it.
The driver's hand suddenly dropped. The van did not slow. Lucien yanked open the door, and the Wolfpack jumped out, landing in tight rolls to carry their momentum. Lucien, being the doorman, was the last one out, and after his recovery, he ran to the checkpoint in order to meet the rest of his Pack, and converge with the Alpha. Seeing the van skid and turn suddenly, he made his way down into the meeting place.
What awaited him was a sight to see.
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Feb 21, 2013 19:22:22 GMT -8
Marcus smiled fiercely at the God soldiers enthusiasm. "Well FUCK! I'm defiantly reassured."
He wasn't at all surprised to find the Pack had beaten the Military here and so raised his right hand, snapped his fingers once and tapped the top of his head with his first two fingers twice. In Pack parlance that meant 'Hustle the fuck up to me.' Looking each one in the eye, he gave them an approving nod.
Not too much longer, a Large military truck pulled in as Ten men and women clad in military urban fatigues poured out and lined up into rows of three with a lone young man taking the lead, who then Saluted Marcus.
"Sergeant Callen reporting SIR!"
Marcus returned the salute and motioned for the team to fall in and get themselves comfortable.
Alright, Listen up guys Cause we don't have alot of time. The Wolfpacks going in first in two groups, one lead by myself and the other by Fox. We sneak in, locate the enemy and radio in. We then position ourselves to hit them on multiple sides. We stike first, hit and run tactics and confuse them long enough for the main hammer to come down. If you spot anyone who looks like the commander of that army, Call it out and I'll make 'em take a dirt nap. If we move fast and strike hard, we can decimate them before they even get the chance to start slinging thier Qi voodoo bullshit at us. Thats right folks, it's Qi users we're dealing with here. Seems like scary stuff but just rememeber. They Bleed just like the rest of us. Remember, Timing is everything. We might not have the fancy gadgets or ninja tricks that the other squads do, but what I know we DO have is a bloodlust for kicking the shit out of Barkers goof troop with almost MALICIOUS glee!
The toothy smile on Marcus' face was nothing short of predatory which contrasted with the childlike glint in his hardened eyes.
"Now. Let's go show them why a group of crows is called a Murder." They answered back with a roar before dispersing. Marcus quickly split the Wolves in half as best he could with Himself, Croaker, Frosty, Silent, Thistle and Joe on one side and Fox, Lucien, Doc, Sarah, Bucket and Sleepy on the other. He then quickly introduced the Sergeant to Achilles and the rest of the gods, filling them in on thier role as the hammer to the Wolves anvil.
"Now Achilles. BIG Important Question here. No doubt you guys have a stronghold in Fullerton aye? Where is it?"
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 21, 2013 21:04:04 GMT -8
Sider: The troops would look at Sider and back to their mutilated kills and which they spit on before grudgingly following the NEW guy's orders. Why Barker let him come to the fight was beyond any of them, maybe Barker hoped he would get killed...
Marcus and gang: Achilles would look at Marcus confused.
"I'm sorry sir but you're mistaken. That territory isn't owned by the Gods, we are trying to capture it, though... We have lost this fight if we are asking the Crows for help so I guess if we do win this fight, the Crows will have full right to Fullerton. But as of now no one, neither Gods, Crows, or Barker own that area. But we must hurry if we are to save any of my brother and sister soldiers."
The other three would almost buzz in place, they were itching for a fight.
Barker forces: Starting to form back up but still separated in places. Siders forces are fighting for the hill he pointed out.
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Post by Malcomb Warhazzard on Feb 21, 2013 22:44:52 GMT -8
"All together men!!! CHARGE!!!"
Sider gripped his sword with both hands but held it right side strong, rushing forth unto the hill to which had been previously appointed.
"For Barker!!!!!" Sider battle-cried as the men rallied behind him.
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