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The Pit / Re: Ban the User Above You (Carn stole The Mann's stolen Shaded nachos!)
« on: April 24, 2016, 06:47:46 pm »
I ban Erom as i can drink to that.
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The Cantina / Re: Uncharted Skies
« on: April 24, 2016, 05:39:22 pm »
Tranquility
Entering the massive, raging dust cloud, the Goldfish buffers against the high winds and sand but stay her course. Jasper and his renegade crew muster what ever goggles or thick cloth they findto combat the storm. As they continue their direction south east, a thought crosses the madman's mind as he listen out against the high winds. Downshifting the throttles and descending down until they are covered in one of the most dense part of the storm and over the lake.
As the wind picks up more and visibility drops down to barely a foot from either direction of the his, the crew notices the move, "Boss why we stop? Aren't we trying to escape, being in here i don'tthink we can keep up with the repairs."
"Quiet," Jasper snaps, "Something is not right. You four, do you hear anything?"
"Nothing but these damn high winds." comments one over the roar.
Simple mined people,and they are the only ones whocan help me now, Jasper to himself as he rolls his eyes. Dismissing the comment, he slowly tunes out certainparts of the store and hearsa slight sound of engines.
hmm, too few and weak to be an airship... must be some planes, and they are in here trying to fins us.
"Ready the hawacha, I'm turning the ship about. Just fire 15 degrees up and 5 degrees right, load in burst shot and wait for my word." he orders and he idles the Goldfish and turn a full 180.
Not questioning their new boss, the crew quickly loads the main gun as they repair the vital components of their ship in a decent state. Loaded, the gunner makes the necessary adjustment to the sights calls out as soon the gun is ready.
Waiting, Jasper hones in to the source of the sound as his prey comes flying closer.
Crimson Dragoon
Alexi is in a sour mood at the moment having to fly out into the storm while his ship is still loaded with the weapons and armor from the downed Lord's ship. Still able to maintain a speed that won't hinder her battle performance, the Galleon enters the tan cloud of sand.
"Get some tarps and cover our newly acquired loot. Still need them back in a suitable condition." He orders to his crew. Turning to the radio, he calls in, "Bridge, this is Kasparov, my men and I are in the storm and we need last known position of the Goldfish."
"Captain, this is Eagle 1, we are currently tracking him now. they are heading bearing 163 south east....hold on, where they go?
"Eagle 1, what do you mean where did they go." Gregory on the other line asks.
Groaning, "Bridge, I'll move to their last know position. Eagle 1 see if you can find them again."
Disconnecting the signal, Alexi places a cloth over his mouth and goggles as he steers his ship deeper in the storm.
Scout Wing
"Kei, did you see them at all?" Davis asks his wingman.
The pair are currently flying side by side close enough where they can have visual contact with each other but far enough to avoid collision if the winds buffer them too much where they lose control. The winds buffer the planes as sand flies over the cockpit as the storm begins to build momentum.
"I saw them still in the same heading before they disappeared. We need to fnd them fast, I don't know how long until the sand start to affect our systems"
"I agree. Antonio won't be happy if he finds his plane covered in sand."
Banking slightly to his left, Kei follows suit as they lower to the Goldfish last know height and direction. Keeping the course, the only thing they see is sand and no sigh of the stolen craft. Unknown to them, the said Goldfish is in waiting below them still several meters in front of the scouts. Before breaking off for another search pattern. The pair hears the roar of a hawacha going off in the storm as rockets appear in front of them exploding all around. Caught off guard, both planes takes damage to their main structure as the rockets explode on top of them. Smoke can be see coming from their engines as several holes where the shrapnel with litter the craft. Warning lights fill both cockpits as they lose fuel,oil and hydraulics.
"Bridge, we have taken fire! Goldfish is still near the 163 bearing a few meters off form our position. We can't keep trail as suffered heavy damage and returning to ship." Davis calls out frantically trying to stabilize his craft.
Alarms are still blaring as both planes back off the pursuit, trying to keep stable, Kei calls in ,"Davis, I'm losing fuel fast. Looks like they manage to hit my line."
"Keep with me, Once we are out of the storm we can worry about the other stuff." A new alarm comes in on his panel as he notices that he too is leaking fuel.
Blast, i don't think this maybe enough to get us back. We need to bail out soon, but it maybe suicide in this storm. Looking up, he notices a small break from the raging sand, That maybe our only hope.
"Kei, do you still have some control?"
"Sluggish, but yes."
"Follow me, i don't think we can make it back to the Shadow. We are bailing out and i see where."
He hears a sigh over his headset before she speaks, "I think i can make it. i still have enough."
"We don't know how big this storm is," Davis tone getting serious, "We need to get out while we have a chance. Besides these things are replaceable, its getting the pilot back alive counts."
"Copy, I'm on your six" After a few seconds of silence.
Satisfied, Davis banks towards the lull in the storm/ Nearing it, he feels the pressure of the wind dying down.
This is as close as we can get, he thinks before calling the Bridge, "Bridge, this is Scout Wing. My wingman and I have taken severe damage and bailing out. Request to send out a rescue team."
Before Gregory can answer, Davis pops his canopy and unbuckles his harness to the seat. Climbing out, he lets the wind catch him as he is pulled from the plane. Pulling the chute, he notices that Kei has done the same and watches as both planes plummet to the ground below.
Bridge
"Lady Captain and Sir, we just lost our scout wing" Allen reports, "They need a rescue team to retrieve them."
"What?" Frey says in bewilderment, "How about the escapees?"
"Apparently they are still in the current heading, but we can' thave proper conformation until Captain Kasparov reports in."
"Is there any other craft we have on here that is fast enough to retrieve our pilots and help with the search?"
Engineering
Groaning, Crowe looks at the four and Lorena, At least they are in one piece and no reports of any damage.
"Well since you five are now here, we need you guys to check the actual engines and shaft line for the propellers. If we want to have maximum speed, those need to be optimized."
Ulric gives a two finger salute to Crowe, "Right away, we are on it'"
As he starts to walk off in one direction, Ulric's crew stays behind as they notices Lorena's stare.
"Cap, i think you are heading in the wrong direction." Peak calls out.
"Huh?" He says as he turns around. Looking he sees Lorean pointing down another corridor.
Sheepishly laugh ,"Umm right, miss, lead on."
Entering the massive, raging dust cloud, the Goldfish buffers against the high winds and sand but stay her course. Jasper and his renegade crew muster what ever goggles or thick cloth they findto combat the storm. As they continue their direction south east, a thought crosses the madman's mind as he listen out against the high winds. Downshifting the throttles and descending down until they are covered in one of the most dense part of the storm and over the lake.
As the wind picks up more and visibility drops down to barely a foot from either direction of the his, the crew notices the move, "Boss why we stop? Aren't we trying to escape, being in here i don'tthink we can keep up with the repairs."
"Quiet," Jasper snaps, "Something is not right. You four, do you hear anything?"
"Nothing but these damn high winds." comments one over the roar.
Simple mined people,and they are the only ones whocan help me now, Jasper to himself as he rolls his eyes. Dismissing the comment, he slowly tunes out certainparts of the store and hearsa slight sound of engines.
hmm, too few and weak to be an airship... must be some planes, and they are in here trying to fins us.
"Ready the hawacha, I'm turning the ship about. Just fire 15 degrees up and 5 degrees right, load in burst shot and wait for my word." he orders and he idles the Goldfish and turn a full 180.
Not questioning their new boss, the crew quickly loads the main gun as they repair the vital components of their ship in a decent state. Loaded, the gunner makes the necessary adjustment to the sights calls out as soon the gun is ready.
Waiting, Jasper hones in to the source of the sound as his prey comes flying closer.
Crimson Dragoon
Alexi is in a sour mood at the moment having to fly out into the storm while his ship is still loaded with the weapons and armor from the downed Lord's ship. Still able to maintain a speed that won't hinder her battle performance, the Galleon enters the tan cloud of sand.
"Get some tarps and cover our newly acquired loot. Still need them back in a suitable condition." He orders to his crew. Turning to the radio, he calls in, "Bridge, this is Kasparov, my men and I are in the storm and we need last known position of the Goldfish."
"Captain, this is Eagle 1, we are currently tracking him now. they are heading bearing 163 south east....hold on, where they go?
"Eagle 1, what do you mean where did they go." Gregory on the other line asks.
Groaning, "Bridge, I'll move to their last know position. Eagle 1 see if you can find them again."
Disconnecting the signal, Alexi places a cloth over his mouth and goggles as he steers his ship deeper in the storm.
Scout Wing
"Kei, did you see them at all?" Davis asks his wingman.
The pair are currently flying side by side close enough where they can have visual contact with each other but far enough to avoid collision if the winds buffer them too much where they lose control. The winds buffer the planes as sand flies over the cockpit as the storm begins to build momentum.
"I saw them still in the same heading before they disappeared. We need to fnd them fast, I don't know how long until the sand start to affect our systems"
"I agree. Antonio won't be happy if he finds his plane covered in sand."
Banking slightly to his left, Kei follows suit as they lower to the Goldfish last know height and direction. Keeping the course, the only thing they see is sand and no sigh of the stolen craft. Unknown to them, the said Goldfish is in waiting below them still several meters in front of the scouts. Before breaking off for another search pattern. The pair hears the roar of a hawacha going off in the storm as rockets appear in front of them exploding all around. Caught off guard, both planes takes damage to their main structure as the rockets explode on top of them. Smoke can be see coming from their engines as several holes where the shrapnel with litter the craft. Warning lights fill both cockpits as they lose fuel,oil and hydraulics.
"Bridge, we have taken fire! Goldfish is still near the 163 bearing a few meters off form our position. We can't keep trail as suffered heavy damage and returning to ship." Davis calls out frantically trying to stabilize his craft.
Alarms are still blaring as both planes back off the pursuit, trying to keep stable, Kei calls in ,"Davis, I'm losing fuel fast. Looks like they manage to hit my line."
"Keep with me, Once we are out of the storm we can worry about the other stuff." A new alarm comes in on his panel as he notices that he too is leaking fuel.
Blast, i don't think this maybe enough to get us back. We need to bail out soon, but it maybe suicide in this storm. Looking up, he notices a small break from the raging sand, That maybe our only hope.
"Kei, do you still have some control?"
"Sluggish, but yes."
"Follow me, i don't think we can make it back to the Shadow. We are bailing out and i see where."
He hears a sigh over his headset before she speaks, "I think i can make it. i still have enough."
"We don't know how big this storm is," Davis tone getting serious, "We need to get out while we have a chance. Besides these things are replaceable, its getting the pilot back alive counts."
"Copy, I'm on your six" After a few seconds of silence.
Satisfied, Davis banks towards the lull in the storm/ Nearing it, he feels the pressure of the wind dying down.
This is as close as we can get, he thinks before calling the Bridge, "Bridge, this is Scout Wing. My wingman and I have taken severe damage and bailing out. Request to send out a rescue team."
Before Gregory can answer, Davis pops his canopy and unbuckles his harness to the seat. Climbing out, he lets the wind catch him as he is pulled from the plane. Pulling the chute, he notices that Kei has done the same and watches as both planes plummet to the ground below.
Bridge
"Lady Captain and Sir, we just lost our scout wing" Allen reports, "They need a rescue team to retrieve them."
"What?" Frey says in bewilderment, "How about the escapees?"
"Apparently they are still in the current heading, but we can' thave proper conformation until Captain Kasparov reports in."
"Is there any other craft we have on here that is fast enough to retrieve our pilots and help with the search?"
Engineering
Groaning, Crowe looks at the four and Lorena, At least they are in one piece and no reports of any damage.
"Well since you five are now here, we need you guys to check the actual engines and shaft line for the propellers. If we want to have maximum speed, those need to be optimized."
Ulric gives a two finger salute to Crowe, "Right away, we are on it'"
As he starts to walk off in one direction, Ulric's crew stays behind as they notices Lorena's stare.
"Cap, i think you are heading in the wrong direction." Peak calls out.
"Huh?" He says as he turns around. Looking he sees Lorean pointing down another corridor.
Sheepishly laugh ,"Umm right, miss, lead on."
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The Pit / Re: Ban the User Above You (Carn stole The Mann's stolen Shaded nachos!)
« on: April 21, 2016, 04:39:23 pm »
I ban Skymonger and Crow as Zill needs no reason.
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The Lounge / Re: Introducing the new CAs!
« on: April 20, 2016, 05:41:41 am »
No Bacon still.......... :p
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The Pit / Re: The Description Game
« on: April 19, 2016, 06:20:39 pm »
The Cadian Conga refers to this special elite troops waiting in line to receive their equipment. Further the line they go, the amount of supplies on them clank with each step they take to the next station. With the amount of noise being generated, they joke at it being some form of background music and in line for a conga.
Demon of Angel's Head
Demon of Angel's Head
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The Pit / Re: Ban the User Above You (Carn stole The Mann's stolen Shaded nachos!)
« on: April 19, 2016, 06:15:20 pm »
I ban Crow as I am no longer with the Overseer and no part of the Republic of Democratic Rebels of Demolition.
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The Cantina / Re: Uncharted Skies
« on: April 19, 2016, 05:15:43 pm »
Tranquility
Several pings and a blast, Jasper stumbles at the helm as he turns and finds the remaining engines destroyed.
"we are trying to escape, having those engines down is counterproductive is it not?", he asks calmly, but his eyes are slowly going red from anger.
"Yes boss. My pal and I are on it." one of the raiders quip as he pulls his buddy.
The pair shrink under Jasper's stare as he follows the two to the aft end. Rolling his eyes, he proceeds to turn the vessel with what propulsion they have towards a southerly course. Flying low to the water, he spots an incoming sandstorm and his iconic smile comes.
"Hope you four like sand."
Bridge
"My apologies, Lord Ansger. During this engagement it slipped my mind." Frey says to Emil.
Looking at the safe,he approaches the small black box and examines the exterior.
"Maybe Engineering may have something to open this. But as for the missiles, that is not a bad idea. If Me. Culvin retrieved some of the projectiles, we can set them up quickly."
Turning away, Frey looks to Allen, "Back to the matter at hand, Mr. Allen, the status of our scouts."
MedBay
"Well, if we don't know what is happening, you can have someone take my ship for extra help." Renard offers.
Another wave of pain goes up through his side making him lie back down on the bed, looking at Alison, "Think you have some real pain meds? Ulric gave me something that knocked me out the last time."
Several pings and a blast, Jasper stumbles at the helm as he turns and finds the remaining engines destroyed.
"we are trying to escape, having those engines down is counterproductive is it not?", he asks calmly, but his eyes are slowly going red from anger.
"Yes boss. My pal and I are on it." one of the raiders quip as he pulls his buddy.
The pair shrink under Jasper's stare as he follows the two to the aft end. Rolling his eyes, he proceeds to turn the vessel with what propulsion they have towards a southerly course. Flying low to the water, he spots an incoming sandstorm and his iconic smile comes.
"Hope you four like sand."
Bridge
"My apologies, Lord Ansger. During this engagement it slipped my mind." Frey says to Emil.
Looking at the safe,he approaches the small black box and examines the exterior.
"Maybe Engineering may have something to open this. But as for the missiles, that is not a bad idea. If Me. Culvin retrieved some of the projectiles, we can set them up quickly."
Turning away, Frey looks to Allen, "Back to the matter at hand, Mr. Allen, the status of our scouts."
MedBay
"Well, if we don't know what is happening, you can have someone take my ship for extra help." Renard offers.
Another wave of pain goes up through his side making him lie back down on the bed, looking at Alison, "Think you have some real pain meds? Ulric gave me something that knocked me out the last time."
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The Cantina / Re: Uncharted Skies
« on: April 16, 2016, 02:13:12 am »
Earlier
MedBay
Ughh, what is that ringing?, Renard says to himself as the General Quarters starts to blast thought the ship. Shifting in his temporary bedding! He sits up and notices the flashing lights as one person runs out of the room while another comes in. Swinging his legs over the bed frame, a jolt of pain races throughout his sides. Winching, Renard immediately goes back into his original position.
"Um excuse me," he asks the one who came in, currently preparing her equipment, "Are we under another attack?"
Current
Bridge
Frey looks towards to Jim as he makes his announcement.
"Just place it on the center table, we'll deal with it later. We have some more pressing matters to attend to."
Complying, Jim crosses the room and places the safe down. Looking out, he spots the pair of planes racing towards the tar cloud.
"Is there anything that I can help with?" Jim asks.
"They are already out of our gun's range, Captain Kasparov's Galleon has too much weight to pursue and the state of the Junker is in question. We can try and chase, but the damage in Engineering is extensive from our ealier encounter." Frey lists off
"Hmm, I can see what my crew can do. Ulric can be crafty in different situations." Jim offers as he speeds past Frey and the others back towards the Hanger Bay.
looking at the safe, Frey turns to Emil, "So, you wouldn't happen to have the key."
Weather Deck
"If you actually hit the target, then we would have actually capture the Goldfish," Farris mouths off to Antonio.
With a groan and a roll of his eyes, the latter looks at his partner, "Well you didn't have as much luck as well huh? 'Deadeye' " air quoting the Deadeye bit.
"Oh will you two stop that." sighs Courage, "Just be ready to start shooting once we spot them again."
"But Mr.Bell," Janet chimes in, "Aren't we out of range?"
With a small smirk he answers, "Not if I'm shooting."
In the background, you can almost see Amelia shaking her head at the man.
Engineering
After several minutes finding his crew, Jim leads Ulric, Peak, and Arnold towards the aft end of the transport where the Engineering spaces are held. With tool kits in hand, the group arrives just as Crowe is handing out stations. Nearing the Head Engineer, the man looks up at the group.
"Who are you four?" he asks.
"Well we are one of the crews assigned to the escort ships. We are down here to see if we can help." Replies Ulric.
"An actuall ship crew huh." Crowe says under his breath as hope scratches his chin. Snapping his fingers, he waves his pointer in the air, "We are stretched with dividing our more experience members to monitor over the swabbies. But with you four, we can handle some of the more serious components. Go and find a Loreana, she can help you with some of the finer details."
Looking past Ulric, Crowe hears and sees a crash as two of his men are on the ground with parts strewn all over.
"Ughh, go find her...I'll have to deal with this." walking past the four.
Looking at the retreating form of the Head Engineer, Ulric looks at all three of his men before stating, "So ummm, how does this Lorena look like?"
"Beats me."
"Don't know."
"Sounds like a female."
Came their replies. With a shrug, Ulric starts walking off in one direction waving a hand behind him motioning them to follow.
MedBay
Ughh, what is that ringing?, Renard says to himself as the General Quarters starts to blast thought the ship. Shifting in his temporary bedding! He sits up and notices the flashing lights as one person runs out of the room while another comes in. Swinging his legs over the bed frame, a jolt of pain races throughout his sides. Winching, Renard immediately goes back into his original position.
"Um excuse me," he asks the one who came in, currently preparing her equipment, "Are we under another attack?"
Current
Bridge
Frey looks towards to Jim as he makes his announcement.
"Just place it on the center table, we'll deal with it later. We have some more pressing matters to attend to."
Complying, Jim crosses the room and places the safe down. Looking out, he spots the pair of planes racing towards the tar cloud.
"Is there anything that I can help with?" Jim asks.
"They are already out of our gun's range, Captain Kasparov's Galleon has too much weight to pursue and the state of the Junker is in question. We can try and chase, but the damage in Engineering is extensive from our ealier encounter." Frey lists off
"Hmm, I can see what my crew can do. Ulric can be crafty in different situations." Jim offers as he speeds past Frey and the others back towards the Hanger Bay.
looking at the safe, Frey turns to Emil, "So, you wouldn't happen to have the key."
Weather Deck
"If you actually hit the target, then we would have actually capture the Goldfish," Farris mouths off to Antonio.
With a groan and a roll of his eyes, the latter looks at his partner, "Well you didn't have as much luck as well huh? 'Deadeye' " air quoting the Deadeye bit.
"Oh will you two stop that." sighs Courage, "Just be ready to start shooting once we spot them again."
"But Mr.Bell," Janet chimes in, "Aren't we out of range?"
With a small smirk he answers, "Not if I'm shooting."
In the background, you can almost see Amelia shaking her head at the man.
Engineering
After several minutes finding his crew, Jim leads Ulric, Peak, and Arnold towards the aft end of the transport where the Engineering spaces are held. With tool kits in hand, the group arrives just as Crowe is handing out stations. Nearing the Head Engineer, the man looks up at the group.
"Who are you four?" he asks.
"Well we are one of the crews assigned to the escort ships. We are down here to see if we can help." Replies Ulric.
"An actuall ship crew huh." Crowe says under his breath as hope scratches his chin. Snapping his fingers, he waves his pointer in the air, "We are stretched with dividing our more experience members to monitor over the swabbies. But with you four, we can handle some of the more serious components. Go and find a Loreana, she can help you with some of the finer details."
Looking past Ulric, Crowe hears and sees a crash as two of his men are on the ground with parts strewn all over.
"Ughh, go find her...I'll have to deal with this." walking past the four.
Looking at the retreating form of the Head Engineer, Ulric looks at all three of his men before stating, "So ummm, how does this Lorena look like?"
"Beats me."
"Don't know."
"Sounds like a female."
Came their replies. With a shrug, Ulric starts walking off in one direction waving a hand behind him motioning them to follow.
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The Lounge / Re: Cantina Writing Discussions
« on: April 11, 2016, 09:20:36 pm »
They should be flying over water. Also Poe should I do the planes post or you?
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The Pit / Re: Ban the User Above You (Carn stole The Mann's stolen Shaded nachos!)
« on: April 09, 2016, 07:09:12 am »
I ban Crow for having a mood. Must assimilate, no moods, no thoughts, no nothing, just the word of our Overseer being all we have.
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The Cantina / Re: Uncharted Skies
« on: April 08, 2016, 04:07:22 pm »
Bridge
"Send a message to Carn to disengage and scratch the boarding plan," Frey orders to Allen.
From their position in the Bridge, he watches as the Squid flys towards the tar cloud with banshee firing. Soon it takes an unexpected turn into the cloud.
"Commander, we lost communications with Kibeth" informs Allen.
"What?"
"All communications is lost. Nothing in or out."
"To our scout wing. Enter and figure out what is going on. We can't lose that ship!"
"Send a message to Carn to disengage and scratch the boarding plan," Frey orders to Allen.
From their position in the Bridge, he watches as the Squid flys towards the tar cloud with banshee firing. Soon it takes an unexpected turn into the cloud.
"Commander, we lost communications with Kibeth" informs Allen.
"What?"
"All communications is lost. Nothing in or out."
"To our scout wing. Enter and figure out what is going on. We can't lose that ship!"
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The Cantina / Re: Uncharted Skies
« on: April 06, 2016, 08:37:52 pm »
Weather Deck
"Well what are you waiting for?" orders Courage as he feels the transport starting to turn to bear its port battery, "Unlock and setup the Mercuries and Artemis."
Scrambling, those still on deck rush to the aft compartment where it leads back down inside and stores the assortment of light weaponry. Four of either weapon are hauled out and locked into their mounts. Grabbing a field gun, he notices Antonio and Farris carrying ammo boxes for the fire team.
"Well, looks like you get to practice, you two load me up and man one of the other guns."
Dropping the supplies, pair race towards an empty Artemis. Looking at the weaponry, they scratch their heads at the weapon.
"Do you know how to use this?" asks Farris.
"Don't look at me, i only know how to fire these off our planes."
"All hands, aim to disable,"orders Courage across the deck, "Fire at will."
A chorus of rockets and explosions fill the air as multiple tracers and rockets fly towards the fleeing Goldfish. It soon escalate as the main battery starts to open fire.
Tranquility
All around the raiders and Jasper explosion and flak rock the small ship. A loud explosion is heard as their port turning engine gets hit.
"Someone get that, we are dead if we continue in this barrage." snarls Jasper.
Looking at the assortment of levers around him, he notices one with a cloud symbol on it. Pulling it, s large tar cloud starts to form from the engines and cover behind them.
Hmm. "All hands on repairs, time to disappear."
With several pulls, Jasper places the ship on full power and continues with the tarring. Quickly rising and descending, he makes a largetar cloud hiding the rear end of the ship. Leveling out, he sees the rockets and rounds fly all around the ship trying to find him.
"Well that worked," comments a raider.
"Of course it did, now continue with the repairs.
Bridge
"Blast, where did they go!" says Frey as he notices the tar cloud forms.
"Eagle's Shadow, this is Eagle 1. I see the cloud and is close enough to engage." says Davis over the intercom.
"Eagle 1, careful when you do. They are heavily armed." Allen replies.
"Don't worry, i have your back", another voice comes in.
"Ms. Naga? Well good thing you are up, help coordinate with Mr. Hargrove."
"Well what are you waiting for?" orders Courage as he feels the transport starting to turn to bear its port battery, "Unlock and setup the Mercuries and Artemis."
Scrambling, those still on deck rush to the aft compartment where it leads back down inside and stores the assortment of light weaponry. Four of either weapon are hauled out and locked into their mounts. Grabbing a field gun, he notices Antonio and Farris carrying ammo boxes for the fire team.
"Well, looks like you get to practice, you two load me up and man one of the other guns."
Dropping the supplies, pair race towards an empty Artemis. Looking at the weaponry, they scratch their heads at the weapon.
"Do you know how to use this?" asks Farris.
"Don't look at me, i only know how to fire these off our planes."
"All hands, aim to disable,"orders Courage across the deck, "Fire at will."
A chorus of rockets and explosions fill the air as multiple tracers and rockets fly towards the fleeing Goldfish. It soon escalate as the main battery starts to open fire.
Tranquility
All around the raiders and Jasper explosion and flak rock the small ship. A loud explosion is heard as their port turning engine gets hit.
"Someone get that, we are dead if we continue in this barrage." snarls Jasper.
Looking at the assortment of levers around him, he notices one with a cloud symbol on it. Pulling it, s large tar cloud starts to form from the engines and cover behind them.
Hmm. "All hands on repairs, time to disappear."
With several pulls, Jasper places the ship on full power and continues with the tarring. Quickly rising and descending, he makes a largetar cloud hiding the rear end of the ship. Leveling out, he sees the rockets and rounds fly all around the ship trying to find him.
"Well that worked," comments a raider.
"Of course it did, now continue with the repairs.
Bridge
"Blast, where did they go!" says Frey as he notices the tar cloud forms.
"Eagle's Shadow, this is Eagle 1. I see the cloud and is close enough to engage." says Davis over the intercom.
"Eagle 1, careful when you do. They are heavily armed." Allen replies.
"Don't worry, i have your back", another voice comes in.
"Ms. Naga? Well good thing you are up, help coordinate with Mr. Hargrove."
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The Lounge / Re: Cantina Writing Discussions
« on: April 06, 2016, 05:07:25 am »
Been busy but I'll get to it. Also Carn has something in mind, I just haven't seen him
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The Pit / Re: Ban the User Above You (Carn stole The Mann's stolen Shaded nachos!)
« on: April 03, 2016, 08:49:37 pm »
i ban Crow for having a whole lot of nothing in his ban.
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The Lounge / Re: Cantina Writing Discussions
« on: April 03, 2016, 08:47:59 pm »
With a ship this big, some light armor would help a bit around that area.