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-R725-
"This is R725 coming in, I have the gadget. It seems the front of my plane has taken damage, I'm gonna need a bit of a guide on this one."
Ryker started out of the slightly cracked window/glass in front of him.
"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear. And the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown." - H.P. Lovecraft |
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LNG257Join Date: 2012-06-13
Post Count: 11767 |
"Alright everyone, you've gotten a couple minutes to sit quietly and think about your thoughts." Command chimed in. "We found a pilot who was able to set down gently, with moderately damaged engines. A quick replacement, and you've got a sixth pilot joining you. You've also got-" "My name is Mike, and it's a pleasure!" A voice suddenly came in from the radio. "I'll be your stealthy scout today, and right up we've got a couple Imperiate Interceptors coming right up your way. They've got practically no armor, pretty standard guns, but boy are they fast. Explains how they were able to get here so quickly. Oh, there they go right past me! Good luck!"
"...You heard him." Command says. "Kill the interceptors, and do NOT let them get a hit on R725. You can get a replacement cover once you get to the resupply point, but for now when your escort says dodge you dodge, pilot. Command out."
Soon enough, a pair of Imperiate planes come zooming in towards you, long and pointed for speed, an ugly pair of guns sticking out like a bug on the cockpit cover, and as soon as they're within range start opening up with those guns, trying to tear into the small cluster of planes grouped around Ryker. From max range and with wild max-speed accuracy, they're easy enough to dodge even for the laden-down plane carrying Ryker and the Gadget. But as they get closer, it is going to get harder and harder to evade those guns. |
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(Do I call myself Ryker or R725)
Ryker tried opening fire but the planes defending him were in his way. All he could do was dodge. He didn't want to be rash and jeopardize the Gadget he was holding on his plane. Ryker watched and waited for an area of opening where he could at least contribute some way.
"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear. And the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown." - H.P. Lovecraft |
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LNG257Join Date: 2012-06-13
Post Count: 11767 |
(Having regrets about the gadget? And call yourself Ryker, if you want to use the third person. First person is also acceptable if that's your thing. Your callsign is really just an identification unit, and pretty much only Command is going to use it.) |
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(No regrets, I like having a feeling of importance I guess.)
"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear. And the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown." - H.P. Lovecraft |
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IeningradJoin Date: 2012-09-16
Post Count: 8128 |
Josef throttled up, speeding past R725 and firing his main guns at the interceptors. He could not allow the GADGET to be damaged. |
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CrystakylJoin Date: 2011-04-23
Post Count: 2381 |
Bob kept his plane in front of R725, blocking it. He fired his guns, but he didn't actually expect to hit anything; his main goal was just to prevent R725 from getting shot.
~ "Long live the purple shirt" ~ |
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(Well, since I'm waiting I'll post an introduction post, I guess... Oh, wait. Before I make an intro post, are we all humans from Earth? Do the modern countries- Russia, America, etc. Exist?) |
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LNG257Join Date: 2012-06-13
Post Count: 11767 |
(We're all humans or near-humans, with all the same number of limbs and probably the same amount of appendages. And no, this definitely/almost certainly isn't earth and no modern countries exist/have ever existed.) |
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(Yeah, I was about to post a stupid intro before realizing this may not be Earth. I'm working on my post between Zombies rounds.) |
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-Jack-
Opens the radio, says "I think you guys listened the Command, we need to get these planes down.." I aimed at the nearest one, and fired my guns at it, trying to get any part of it damaged.
Let the devils pour us cups of fermented blood, and the let the corpses dance in euphoria. |
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wait a minute
i hate roleplaying |
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LNG257Join Date: 2012-06-13
Post Count: 11767 |
(realizing that just now purring? you signed up for roleplay, now roleplay with us. it can be fun not lurking for once.)
The interceptor's wild and inaccurate fire tore through empty air for the most part, a few rounds making a pinging sound as they bounced off Bob's armor. The two circled each other, heading on a direct course for their target, before combined fire tore through one of them and peeled the armor off the other. Now that it was closer, the enemy interceptor utilized its superior speed and maneuverability to dip low, giving it a better shot on Ryker with the Gadget and bypassing the immediate protection of Bob's armor, yet at the same time a risky maneuver as it lost much of its ability to dodge incoming fire. The guns opened up, their faint whine echoing off the distant walls. |
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IeningradJoin Date: 2012-09-16
Post Count: 8128 |
Josef slowed and turned, speeding up immediately and flanking the interceptors, firing at their rear engines. |
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but lng, slowly dying inside is so much fun |
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-Jack-
I seem not to succeed in hitting the planes, I opened my engines for a bit so I can get past R725, then focused my aim on of the planes' wings.
Let the devils pour us cups of fermented blood, and the let the corpses dance in euphoria. |
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Ryker pulls up shooting a few shots. His guns smaller due to the gadget. "Give em hell guys." He continued shooting towards the closest one. Unlike the others he had less ammunition. Much was cut back because of the gadget. |
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