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She stored it in the R2D2
Maybe just for...varieties sake u may want it to be someone else on the transport.
ourt of game: See though this way shogun has a reason to kill me and It adds somewhat of a sad note for omega and shoguns character to learn I died and makes it more interesting
My guy doesn't know about the princess, he knew about her and swore to protect her and got memory wiped afterwards.
I can kill ya, yes, I will have some expendables for you to go down fighting with
The Royal Executioners can't die...well they won't be fighting you, me and some other miscellaneous guys would, and you and your guys could kill everyone fighting you but me so you can go down fightin'
Btw, on your dying breath, can you guy say "Shogun" just that one word, trust me. Just that one word.
I can kill ya, yes, I will have some expendables for you to go down fighting with
The Royal Executioners can't die...well they won't be fighting you, me and some other miscellaneous guys would, and you and your guys could kill everyone fighting you but me so you can go down fightin' Btw, on your dying breath, can you guy say "Shogun" just that one word, trust me. Just that one word.
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"Approaching target, ETA 20 minutes, jumping out of hyperspace in 5 minutes," an ensign said,
"Sir?" the Captain looked at Rico for any inputs, Rico said into his private commlink. They couldn't hear him, or see him talking, hell, they didn't even know his real face and voice. He was wearing full combat armor and have the external voice changer on the entire time. He gave orders to his men and women...although some would argue they were boys and girls.
Rico said,
"All stations check in with a click,"
On his HUD, he could see who the click was from, everyone checked in, good.They all have bead-sized commlinks in their ears, with sensors that picked up sub-vocalization and converted it to sound.
"Good, ETA 20, keep your eyes open and stay concealed, the Triple-R and the BHG is coming aboard, stay sharp, I don't want them spotting us and keep your eyes peeled for any disguised friendlies, don't ruin the Royal Executioner's reputation and show them how its done,"
"Yes sir!"
"Rico, out!"
He turned off his commlink and the captain said,
"Sir? Any orders?"
Rico said,
"I want two extra platoons of marines to escort the incoming food and cargo from the station,"
"Yes sir," the captain already gave in to arguing with Rico, because he never gave a straight answer. He really felt sorry for the captain, to have to swallow pride and eat such humble pie, but he didn't have time to feel sorry for anyone, including for his own and his sore body.
"Carry on, captain,"
"Aye, aye,"
"I will be with the cargo escort," Rico said, standing up and checking his weapons for the nth time, more out of boredom then nessecity.
"Suit yourself sir," the captain said.
He exited the bridge and used a military personnel-only corridor to the marines unit.
At the designated time, the ship docked in the station and he deployed with 4 platoons of marines to the cargo bay of the space station, he, of course stayed in the marines shuttle.
"Sir?" the Captain looked at Rico for any inputs, Rico said into his private commlink. They couldn't hear him, or see him talking, hell, they didn't even know his real face and voice. He was wearing full combat armor and have the external voice changer on the entire time. He gave orders to his men and women...although some would argue they were boys and girls.
Rico said,
"All stations check in with a click,"
On his HUD, he could see who the click was from, everyone checked in, good.They all have bead-sized commlinks in their ears, with sensors that picked up sub-vocalization and converted it to sound.
"Good, ETA 20, keep your eyes open and stay concealed, the Triple-R and the BHG is coming aboard, stay sharp, I don't want them spotting us and keep your eyes peeled for any disguised friendlies, don't ruin the Royal Executioner's reputation and show them how its done,"
"Yes sir!"
"Rico, out!"
He turned off his commlink and the captain said,
"Sir? Any orders?"
Rico said,
"I want two extra platoons of marines to escort the incoming food and cargo from the station,"
"Yes sir," the captain already gave in to arguing with Rico, because he never gave a straight answer. He really felt sorry for the captain, to have to swallow pride and eat such humble pie, but he didn't have time to feel sorry for anyone, including for his own and his sore body.
"Carry on, captain,"
"Aye, aye,"
"I will be with the cargo escort," Rico said, standing up and checking his weapons for the nth time, more out of boredom then nessecity.
"Suit yourself sir," the captain said.
He exited the bridge and used a military personnel-only corridor to the marines unit.
At the designated time, the ship docked in the station and he deployed with 4 platoons of marines to the cargo bay of the space station, he, of course stayed in the marines shuttle.
Yeah, ha ha.
The Triple-R and the BHG are disguised as refugees in this stop, with their weapons and gear concealed with rationed food, clothing etc. that is coming on-board.
Royal Recon Marines and Military Intelligence, Team Papa ( the psychics that captured my guy ) will be coming on-board trailing the criminal.
Well, he won't be "just a serial killer"
Btw, he is not your guy lol in case you are wondering
"Here I go" Sutori said
He threw the grapple onto the outside of the ship and it clamped on succesfully. Securing the rope to the carabiners he proceeded to pull himself forwards and onto the surface of the ship. After searching for twenty minutes he found the trash airlock, it was left open to complete the cycle, contorting himself to the shape of the open duct Sutori squashed himself through the airlock.
"Shit I'm an idiot." Sutori said
"Finally an epiphany, it took long enough but I've come to expect small things." Kim said
Rather then replying I just jammed the radio in the off position. With a deep breath I evaporated out of the airlock and then into the cabin on the other side of the ship. Bit farther then I aimed but hey, at least I'm not in a wall or in.... oh fuck! He stumbled back and ran out the door before the person in the shower could notice they had a stranger in their room.
He threw the grapple onto the outside of the ship and it clamped on succesfully. Securing the rope to the carabiners he proceeded to pull himself forwards and onto the surface of the ship. After searching for twenty minutes he found the trash airlock, it was left open to complete the cycle, contorting himself to the shape of the open duct Sutori squashed himself through the airlock.
"Shit I'm an idiot." Sutori said
"Finally an epiphany, it took long enough but I've come to expect small things." Kim said
Rather then replying I just jammed the radio in the off position. With a deep breath I evaporated out of the airlock and then into the cabin on the other side of the ship. Bit farther then I aimed but hey, at least I'm not in a wall or in.... oh fuck! He stumbled back and ran out the door before the person in the shower could notice they had a stranger in their room.
They had more cargo then usual, a lot more and they seemed a lot heavier. Rico decided to check up on the ship,
"Captain, anything new?"
"Sir, there seems to be a lot more refugees then usual,"
Rico smiled and remembered that the captain didn't know about the "special dignitaries" coming on-board.
"There's probably been a new development in this sector, report this to your superiors,"
"Yes sir, I was thinking of doing the same," the captain said,
Rico smiled to himself, the report will probably be blocked by a wall of silence.
The marines finished loaded the shuttle,
"That's the last of 'em sir," the marine officer said, taking off his helmet and wiping his forehead, "they are heavier then usual,"
"Really? Probably because you and your boys are outta shape, I will do some PT with you guys sometime," Rico said jokingly, and continued, "Well done lieutenant, lets get going,"
"Captain, anything new?"
"Sir, there seems to be a lot more refugees then usual,"
Rico smiled and remembered that the captain didn't know about the "special dignitaries" coming on-board.
"There's probably been a new development in this sector, report this to your superiors,"
"Yes sir, I was thinking of doing the same," the captain said,
Rico smiled to himself, the report will probably be blocked by a wall of silence.
The marines finished loaded the shuttle,
"That's the last of 'em sir," the marine officer said, taking off his helmet and wiping his forehead, "they are heavier then usual,"
"Really? Probably because you and your boys are outta shape, I will do some PT with you guys sometime," Rico said jokingly, and continued, "Well done lieutenant, lets get going,"
OOC: How much time do you need before I start doing my... thing.
Sutori found himself back on the other side of the ship in the bowels of the engineering section. It was filled with steam and more humid then the inside of a steam pot.
Lemme see, pressure, BTU... he thought trailing off looking for a certain pipe.
"Here we go A-20" Sutori said quietly
After thinking a while he reeled back and swung a fist outwards smashing throught he rusted pipe, steam billowing out. He hid himself behind the steam and after twenty minutes a mechanic third class assistant came waltzing down with a wrench.
Sutori lashed out with a fist, hitting the mechanic in the center of the forehead, he fell like a rock.
"You my friend will be alright." Sutori said shutting off the valve. "As much as I hate your sorry guts I'm not gonna have your face boiled off, got enough on my consciouss without that." The steam stopped billowing out of the hole a few seconds later.
Sutori swiped his security card, it wouldnt get me to the armory, but maybe to the luggage hold.
He walked off leaving a low ranking mechanic propped up unconsciouss against a pipe, where he'd stay for the next few hours...hopefully.
Sutori found himself back on the other side of the ship in the bowels of the engineering section. It was filled with steam and more humid then the inside of a steam pot.
Lemme see, pressure, BTU... he thought trailing off looking for a certain pipe.
"Here we go A-20" Sutori said quietly
After thinking a while he reeled back and swung a fist outwards smashing throught he rusted pipe, steam billowing out. He hid himself behind the steam and after twenty minutes a mechanic third class assistant came waltzing down with a wrench.
Sutori lashed out with a fist, hitting the mechanic in the center of the forehead, he fell like a rock.
"You my friend will be alright." Sutori said shutting off the valve. "As much as I hate your sorry guts I'm not gonna have your face boiled off, got enough on my consciouss without that." The steam stopped billowing out of the hole a few seconds later.
Sutori swiped his security card, it wouldnt get me to the armory, but maybe to the luggage hold.
He walked off leaving a low ranking mechanic propped up unconsciouss against a pipe, where he'd stay for the next few hours...hopefully.
After the next stop, where the criminal comes on-board. So unless your guy is gonna hide somewhere for days ( in game time ), then I would mix in with the refugees if I were you.
Oh yeah, could you start your thing the same time as we hit the scifleet commandos and the criminal? Remember, the Royal Executioners and the princess can't die
You decide if you want to fight us, so we confuse you to be in the same league as the serial killer, who in turn we confuse for a scifleet commando.
Or
Stun and/or incapacitate the criminal and fight us.
Or
Anything else you think of that doesn't involve the princess or any of the Royal Executioners dying.
P.S. The weapons aren't in the luggage, they are in the shuttle I'm in, mixed with the foods, so they will be transported to the kitchen.
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The situation in the Holian Empire is that the parliament is a corrupt and dictatorial, the king have no idea what the hell is going on. He is basically a puppet head of state.
Yeah, she is trying to fix the Empire.
So your guy will travel with me and my guys? Or is your guy going to work within the rebels and lie about her death.
My guys are going to exfil with the princess, any survivors in the strike force that was sent to capture the criminal and a Doctor Without Borders team ( you'll see why ) in an escape pod to the surface of a deserted planet.
In my opinion, I think it is best if your guy won't travel with my guys.
You decide
They transported the food to the kitchen, of course, not by hand. Rico then said to Spades,
"You are responsible for the 'food'"
He secretly handed Spades a concealable SMG.
"Got it,"
Everyone in the kitchen knew that Spades was a Royal Executioner, no point in disguising it in front of the navy cooks.
Rico then said into his commlink,
"Found any waldos yet?"
"Not yet, they are good," Katrina replied,"if they are amateurs then we are screwed, so it's a good thing,"
"True said, but keep your eyes peeled, remember that we are Royal Executioners, Rico out,"
Rico then said to the marines,
"Come on, a round at the pub, it's on me,"
He couldn't drink, but he he wasn't there to drink...and who cares if he couldn't at this stage, who is going to enforce the drinking age on a Royal Executioner? Who dares, and most importantly, who would bother to?
"Alright,"
"Wait for me there,"
Rico then turned around and headed for their escape pod, the one they came on board in.
He changed out of his armor and the flight suit inside and changed into Holian Royal Marines' BDU. Nobody besides those necessary could know who he is. It would be the first time he will show his face on this ship.
He checked his "new" ID. He is now 2nd LT. James A. Sellers. The marines will know that his ID is fake, but they are professional enough to keep their mouths shut, even to each other.
He went down to the pub, the Triple-R commander and the BHG commander was scheduled to meet him there. They were instructed to meet with a James A. Sellers who will be flirting with one of the waitresses, aka Katrina Ibanez. He won't tell them his real name even after they confirm each other's identity, and he expected them to do the same. His mission codename is Neptune.
He opened the door and entered, he saw Katrina, who is on her shift. She didn't acknowledge him, he didn't expect her to either. He met up with the marines unit. Rico had his bead commlink on, he will talk to Katrina using sub-vocalization.
"Pretend I'm a regular," he said to Katrina,
"Gotcha,"
"You are responsible for the 'food'"
He secretly handed Spades a concealable SMG.
"Got it,"
Everyone in the kitchen knew that Spades was a Royal Executioner, no point in disguising it in front of the navy cooks.
Rico then said into his commlink,
"Found any waldos yet?"
"Not yet, they are good," Katrina replied,"if they are amateurs then we are screwed, so it's a good thing,"
"True said, but keep your eyes peeled, remember that we are Royal Executioners, Rico out,"
Rico then said to the marines,
"Come on, a round at the pub, it's on me,"
He couldn't drink, but he he wasn't there to drink...and who cares if he couldn't at this stage, who is going to enforce the drinking age on a Royal Executioner? Who dares, and most importantly, who would bother to?
"Alright,"
"Wait for me there,"
Rico then turned around and headed for their escape pod, the one they came on board in.
He changed out of his armor and the flight suit inside and changed into Holian Royal Marines' BDU. Nobody besides those necessary could know who he is. It would be the first time he will show his face on this ship.
He checked his "new" ID. He is now 2nd LT. James A. Sellers. The marines will know that his ID is fake, but they are professional enough to keep their mouths shut, even to each other.
He went down to the pub, the Triple-R commander and the BHG commander was scheduled to meet him there. They were instructed to meet with a James A. Sellers who will be flirting with one of the waitresses, aka Katrina Ibanez. He won't tell them his real name even after they confirm each other's identity, and he expected them to do the same. His mission codename is Neptune.
He opened the door and entered, he saw Katrina, who is on her shift. She didn't acknowledge him, he didn't expect her to either. He met up with the marines unit. Rico had his bead commlink on, he will talk to Katrina using sub-vocalization.
"Pretend I'm a regular," he said to Katrina,
"Gotcha,"