Well I guess I found my side, they got Omega's wife involved all up in this.
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Well I guess I found my side, they got Omega's wife involved all up in this.
Lol
I am on the Holian side, but Holians haven't sent official troops to support the RL yet.
I was about to release this info later, but here is a brief summary of Holian support.
Holian support are all volunteers, encouraged and funded by the Holian government. They are called the Holy Crusaders of the Black Hole Empire.
My guy didn't volunteer, evidently.
What makes you think you get to take turns?
The idea is so that we can keep our stories in tune. A leader with no followers is just a guy taking a walk.
Same idea here, if you just write a story and can't keep it in tune so that it keeps up with everyone else's then there's no point.
"So what are we waiting for?" Sutori said
"For that guy that's guarding the princess to continue the story." Kim said skipping a rock across the puddle.
"For the last time, stay in f*cking character!" - fedr808's voice boomed from the heavens
"OR what?" Sutori said
Out of the clear blue skies a lightning bolt struck him, when the electric blue flash receeded Sutori had nothing on but a singed T-shirt and boxers with smoke coming off of him.
"Oh shit!" Sutori said
"For that guy that's guarding the princess to continue the story." Kim said skipping a rock across the puddle.
"For the last time, stay in f*cking character!" - fedr808's voice boomed from the heavens
"OR what?" Sutori said
Out of the clear blue skies a lightning bolt struck him, when the electric blue flash receeded Sutori had nothing on but a singed T-shirt and boxers with smoke coming off of him.
"Oh shit!" Sutori said
The real princess is living, the fake one is dying. The real one is with me, the fake one is in the palace somewhere.
Rico motioned Katrina to look for an data outlet. Katrina gestured Rico to follow her, Rico then in turn gestured Ace to come along. Ace is the expert hacker....no, a more dignified term would be electronics warfare specialist....in their wing. They came across a data outlet and nodded to each other. Ace plugged a probe into the outlet and got to work...
Meanwhile...in the bridge of the transport ship,
"Sir! The ship is in lockdown, all sections and corridors are sealed and general alert is broadcasted throughout the ship!"
The captain almost spilled his coffee,
"What did you say? Who authorized it?!"
The lieutenant then replied,
"Sir...it is you sir, it is not a drill is it?"
"Goddammit its not! Get Commander Juno on the line now!"
"Sir, all communications have been cut, and we are sealed inside the bridge sir..."
"Goddammit...oh no..."
Meanwhile...in the bridge of the transport ship,
"Sir! The ship is in lockdown, all sections and corridors are sealed and general alert is broadcasted throughout the ship!"
The captain almost spilled his coffee,
"What did you say? Who authorized it?!"
The lieutenant then replied,
"Sir...it is you sir, it is not a drill is it?"
"Goddammit its not! Get Commander Juno on the line now!"
"Sir, all communications have been cut, and we are sealed inside the bridge sir..."
"Goddammit...oh no..."
Omega looked at the terminal screen in his quarters.
"Omega. Thank goodness you're here. Turmoil is erupting. Some revolutionaries are starting a war with a bunch of UEA members. Shogun's parents are dead. And your wife... is missing."
Like an arrow the message pierced Omega.
"Omega, do not go looking for her, return to base-"
Omega closed the terminal. He went to the bridge and turned on the intercom.
"All crewmembers. I am about to go on a rescue mission of personal intent. Any crew who do not want to participate may leave now."
Nobody on any deck stood.
"That's what I love about you guys."
"Omega. Thank goodness you're here. Turmoil is erupting. Some revolutionaries are starting a war with a bunch of UEA members. Shogun's parents are dead. And your wife... is missing."
Like an arrow the message pierced Omega.
"Omega, do not go looking for her, return to base-"
Omega closed the terminal. He went to the bridge and turned on the intercom.
"All crewmembers. I am about to go on a rescue mission of personal intent. Any crew who do not want to participate may leave now."
Nobody on any deck stood.
"That's what I love about you guys."
P.S. Just so you know, don't bother contacting any of the main ESSCPA characters of Cecilia ( the one accounted for member of the vi Yamatos ), they will be on a rescue mission for my guy pretty soon
And of course my guys, now a part of the Imperial Combined Assault Frontier Fleet, can assist if you want.
And of course my guys, now a part of the Imperial Combined Assault Frontier Fleet, can assist if you want.
"Princess, stay back, the palace has been breached." one of the guards said in the office room.
She got behind the desk while the three guards had their guns pointed at the doorway, unfortunately... I wasn't a big fan of doors.
I jumped out from the vent, snapped the neck of one of the guards, the other two spun around, I ducked under one and stabbed him repeatedly. Then pulled out my pistol and shot the other.
"Who are you." the princess said
I turned around.
Please, don't hurt me. I can pay a lot."
I didnt say a word, I took my pistol and aimed it at her.
"Who are you?" she said
"Who knows?" I said
I shot her thrice, she was dead before she hit the floor.
She got behind the desk while the three guards had their guns pointed at the doorway, unfortunately... I wasn't a big fan of doors.
I jumped out from the vent, snapped the neck of one of the guards, the other two spun around, I ducked under one and stabbed him repeatedly. Then pulled out my pistol and shot the other.
"Who are you." the princess said
I turned around.
Please, don't hurt me. I can pay a lot."
I didnt say a word, I took my pistol and aimed it at her.
"Who are you?" she said
"Who knows?" I said
I shot her thrice, she was dead before she hit the floor.
"Cameras?" the Captain shouted,
"None available! We lost control of the ship!" the lieutenant reported,
"We are most likely under attack from the rebel terrorists," he pressed his palm on a pad, and he bit his finger till it bed and wiped it on the pad. A box popped up, containing the trigger for the self-destruct. The self-destruct system is a completely separate system, only accessible from the bridge, "we aren't letting them get their hands on this,"
Every single officer in the bridge stood up to face he captain and snapped into a salute,
"Glory to the Empire! For King and Country!"
A few minutes earlier...
They ordered Commander Juno, the XO of the ship to broadcast a ship-wide announcement that it was a drill. They unlocked all the doors en route to the bridge and made sure they were all clear.
They rushed to the bridge quickly with their "prisoners". Rico then motioned for Ace to crack the security of the door. Ace nodded and got to work quickly. He was really a wiz at it, cracking the door open in minutes. He ordered all his men to get into formation. He then gave the go-ahead to open the door.
Rico threw masterfully three stun grenades and rushed in with his Executioners, shooting the entire bridge crew...with stun rounds of course.
When Commander Juno walked in, his eyes spelled horror as he walked towards a box with a big red button inside. He then accessed the ship's computers and had a look of relief on his face.
"Just in time...if we were a few seconds later...we all would've been dead..."
"None available! We lost control of the ship!" the lieutenant reported,
"We are most likely under attack from the rebel terrorists," he pressed his palm on a pad, and he bit his finger till it bed and wiped it on the pad. A box popped up, containing the trigger for the self-destruct. The self-destruct system is a completely separate system, only accessible from the bridge, "we aren't letting them get their hands on this,"
Every single officer in the bridge stood up to face he captain and snapped into a salute,
"Glory to the Empire! For King and Country!"
A few minutes earlier...
They ordered Commander Juno, the XO of the ship to broadcast a ship-wide announcement that it was a drill. They unlocked all the doors en route to the bridge and made sure they were all clear.
They rushed to the bridge quickly with their "prisoners". Rico then motioned for Ace to crack the security of the door. Ace nodded and got to work quickly. He was really a wiz at it, cracking the door open in minutes. He ordered all his men to get into formation. He then gave the go-ahead to open the door.
Rico threw masterfully three stun grenades and rushed in with his Executioners, shooting the entire bridge crew...with stun rounds of course.
When Commander Juno walked in, his eyes spelled horror as he walked towards a box with a big red button inside. He then accessed the ship's computers and had a look of relief on his face.
"Just in time...if we were a few seconds later...we all would've been dead..."
I am not with the fake princess, which is only one dying. I am on the same ship as the real deal, but she is disguised as a refugee somewhere on the ship.
We are not sent to protect the princess, we are set to capture someone, which is actually a real mission.
Anything you like as long as the princess and my core 10 guys survive
you can kill some of the marines, bodyguards etc.
Deep space...
A tiny one-man pod, barely bigger than a coffin, tumbled end over end slowly towards a distant star, caught in its barely noticable garvitational pull.
Even out here, where man seldom ventured, space junk littered the cosmos, such was mankind's taste for forgotten endeavour.
One such piece of garbage, an old 23rd century comet monitoring probe long rendered useless by hundreds of years of micrometeorite bombardment, drifted into the path of the pod.
The two objects collided with a dull tud before parting on new trajectories.
The pod now spun faster, thanks to the impact, as it headed towards a tiny blue speck long distant.
Some time later, a tiny recieving dish on the rear of the pod began spinning as it searched for a signal. It soon stopped and focused itself in the general direction of the miniscule blue dot in the vast distance.
Lights flared along the pod's length and little thrusters flared to life amongst a cloud of ice particles, adjusting the pod's direction of travel.
At the rear, larger thrusters coughed to life and shot the now-straight pod towards the cluster of planets orbiting the far-off star.
Inside the pod, surrounded by wores and tubes, a man, a human man, shifted his weight and opened tired and long-unused eyes.
A deep gutteral rumbling eminated from the man's torso before a tremendous fart erupted from the back end of the humanoid.
The man coughed and tried to move but found he couldn't due to the confines of the pod.
He looked around his coffin-like surroundings and his eyes widened in fear as he realised where he was.
His mouth opened and his croaky, dry voice launched a cry of terror out.
"DAAAAAAAVE!!!"
A tiny one-man pod, barely bigger than a coffin, tumbled end over end slowly towards a distant star, caught in its barely noticable garvitational pull.
Even out here, where man seldom ventured, space junk littered the cosmos, such was mankind's taste for forgotten endeavour.
One such piece of garbage, an old 23rd century comet monitoring probe long rendered useless by hundreds of years of micrometeorite bombardment, drifted into the path of the pod.
The two objects collided with a dull tud before parting on new trajectories.
The pod now spun faster, thanks to the impact, as it headed towards a tiny blue speck long distant.
Some time later, a tiny recieving dish on the rear of the pod began spinning as it searched for a signal. It soon stopped and focused itself in the general direction of the miniscule blue dot in the vast distance.
Lights flared along the pod's length and little thrusters flared to life amongst a cloud of ice particles, adjusting the pod's direction of travel.
At the rear, larger thrusters coughed to life and shot the now-straight pod towards the cluster of planets orbiting the far-off star.
Inside the pod, surrounded by wores and tubes, a man, a human man, shifted his weight and opened tired and long-unused eyes.
A deep gutteral rumbling eminated from the man's torso before a tremendous fart erupted from the back end of the humanoid.
The man coughed and tried to move but found he couldn't due to the confines of the pod.
He looked around his coffin-like surroundings and his eyes widened in fear as he realised where he was.
His mouth opened and his croaky, dry voice launched a cry of terror out.
"DAAAAAAAVE!!!"