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6/1/2015 12:33:43 AM
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*activates comms* I want ALL ships in that hanger now apart from 7 and 8. You two keep patrolling the ship, don't let anything near *I jump from the ship, pistol in hand as the pilots move behind the enemy soldiers. Taking them out silently as we dispatch them one by one*
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*the corridors of the ship are littered with refuse and bodies, the stench of death fills the air*
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*comms* cap.. Cap.. Still safe? *closes comms till I get a response, searching bodies as I find a grenade, slipping it into my left pocket. I motion for the squad to move up, my knees slightly bent, posture alert*
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*you get a response on the comms* I don't know who you are but we see you in the Cam footage. You have to hurry! They're breaking through the lines and into the Command dec-. *weapons fire erupts and is heard from down the halls.*
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*i sprint forwards. A few minutes pass and I turn a corner, I see two guards facing a closed door, I crouch. Walking silently behind them I whisper* boo *the first turns around, I bet his arm away that holds the gun bringing my own up to his chin, pulling the trigger. The second one turns, I turn, faster. I drop to one knee and punch his leg sending him off balance, I stand a kick his chest down before pulling the trigger a second time* Clear! *i shout as the rest of the pilots catch up*
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*you look through the next door and see the battle taking place. Bodies litter the floor as do bullet casings and blood.
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*we scan the room, spotting the white clothes admiral* 3, 5 and 7 go to the captain, the rest of you fork up on me *We move around the room in a circular fashion, dropping bodies one by one*
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*the captain is coughing up blood and bleeding from a wound in his chest. You breach the room and enter into a fierce fire fight between sailors and marines and the enemy forces
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*i run over to 3, 5 and 7* Cover me! *i shout as I pull out and emergent medic foam tank, I pull the pin and direct it into the hole in his chest, stopping the bleeding* you'll be alright Cap *i bring my gun up and shoot a marine that's running towards me* I'll get you out of here, just stay awake
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*Terran marines and sailors see you and it causes them to fight harder, the push through the enemy lines and a small group of secret service men and Terran Marines report to you for orders as the rest continue fighting.
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*i face the pilots* are there any loaded cargo ships on here? *i ask as I reload my gun* ordering to soldiers to help the captain as he passes out*
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There might be some in the hanger bay
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Ok *i open the comms* All pilots to the hangar bay, loa up the ships and we're out of here *i close comms and pull the captains arm over my shoulders* Let's get you out of here sir
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*the captain coughs and then looks up at you.* the...the president....she's dead.
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*i register his words, processing them as I arty him back to the hanger bay* damnit.. *we find the cargo ships, loading them with med supplies, food and weaponry along with a disarmed nuke. I order the CE back into their ships before setting a breaching charge in the core of the ship, upon returning to the hangar I jump into my ship* Let's get back to New Terra.. Remember to jump 7 times first *i close comms*
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*the rescued men offer their thanks to you as you lift off. Once you finally make the last jump to New Terra you see the small fleet of refugees the commander and sigma brought back.* (The commander opens a comms channel to you) "it's about time you got back Millzy, get aboard and get some shut eye, but not before you give me a report."
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*The Crimson Eagles and cargo ships decent to New Terra. We land all the ships in the hangar bay as I jump out* MEDIC! *I shout as the medics run over and I direct them to the admiral. I pull my helmet of and walk with hit against my waist as I move up to the Colonels room to debrief*
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Edited by General Percival: 6/1/2015 2:04:01 AM*The squadrons radios crackle with a faint transmission* (Me) this is major Pavel Kovalenko recently we revived transmissions from what's left of the Russian army, if able please provide support and evac if possible. contact info encoded if you need any help I will dispatch what I can. Kovalenko out.
