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Final Warrior · 09-12-2004, 10:01 AM

*Four of the seven hours pass. Everyone is armed out and are piling into their transports. This time around, the DMTs take a fully armored war transport instead of the UNSC Dropship. They fly off to the international capital of the planet. The city is name Cota d'Azura, just like the planet.*

Leo SL01: Whatever happens, show no fear, show no surprise, show the enemy nothing. We are their nightmare, not the other way around. We shall strike quickly, silently, until the calvary arrives. Dexter, take control of Codop's team. Alpha team, you have 1/4 of the guerrillas with you, as does the rest of the other Teams. Command them well. Remember, no sacrifice is made in vain. Great warriors and leaders ensure that. Keep your men from making the ultimate sacrifice as much as possible!

Ryu A01: Roger.

Leo: Honor and glory unto thee, my Warriors!

Dexter: I hear ya, SL.

Tex: And don't forget, never go the way of that idiot bastard Torque... Semper Fidelis unto thee, Humanity!

Everyone & the AIs: SEMPER FIDELIS UNTO THEE HUMANITY!

Lead Transport Pilot: Watch it! LZ's looking hot! Bombers, make your run now! Inteceptors, escort the Bombers! Fighters, cover us!

*The battle is joined in the air, as the Plasma Bombers of the guerrillas fly in along with their Inteceptor escorts. The Plasma Bombers begin clearing a spot of the Transport landing. In the air, guerrilla fighters are working full-time from covering down the Transports, protecting them from the Nagalisk Inteceptors and Wyvern Heavy FIghters. Kate activates her psychic powers, along with the rest of the DMT, to provide cloaks for the transports and to keep the Nagalisk pilots busy with hallucinations. The Bombers cut off their raid, clearing a good-sized hole near the Nagalisk frontlines. The transports land, bay doors opening to unleash a flurry of heavily-armed guerrillas and the DMT AI controlled Gears. The DMT disembark and fire into the midst of the Nagalisk. Epsilion's Beam Gatling tear apart a line of Infantry Nagalisk and shreds a Nagalisk Lord.*

Tex: ...

Leo: Jeez... their must be at least 15 thousand of them... not counting Airborne untis and Tanks...

Ryu: We're gonna need a hella lot more guns before this op is finished up...

09-12-2004, 10:01 AM	#428 (permalink)
Final Warrior BattleForums Senior Member Join Date: Nov 2002 Location: In you, of course. Posts: 1,907	Four of the seven hours pass. Everyone is armed out and are piling into their transports. This time around, the DMTs take a fully armored war transport instead of the UNSC Dropship. They fly off to the international capital of the planet. The city is name Cota d'Azura, just like the planet. Leo SL01: Whatever happens, show no fear, show no surprise, show the enemy nothing. We are their nightmare, not the other way around. We shall strike quickly, silently, until the calvary arrives. Dexter, take control of Codop's team. Alpha team, you have 1/4 of the guerrillas with you, as does the rest of the other Teams. Command them well. Remember, no sacrifice is made in vain. Great warriors and leaders ensure that. Keep your men from making the ultimate sacrifice as much as possible! Ryu A01: Roger. Leo: Honor and glory unto thee, my Warriors! Dexter: I hear ya, SL. Tex: And don't forget, never go the way of that idiot bastard Torque... Semper Fidelis unto thee, Humanity! Everyone & the AIs: SEMPER FIDELIS UNTO THEE HUMANITY! Lead Transport Pilot: Watch it! LZ's looking hot! Bombers, make your run now! Inteceptors, escort the Bombers! Fighters, cover us! The battle is joined in the air, as the Plasma Bombers of the guerrillas fly in along with their Inteceptor escorts. The Plasma Bombers begin clearing a spot of the Transport landing. In the air, guerrilla fighters are working full-time from covering down the Transports, protecting them from the Nagalisk Inteceptors and Wyvern Heavy FIghters. Kate activates her psychic powers, along with the rest of the DMT, to provide cloaks for the transports and to keep the Nagalisk pilots busy with hallucinations. The Bombers cut off their raid, clearing a good-sized hole near the Nagalisk frontlines. The transports land, bay doors opening to unleash a flurry of heavily-armed guerrillas and the DMT AI controlled Gears. The DMT disembark and fire into the midst of the Nagalisk. Epsilion's Beam Gatling tear apart a line of Infantry Nagalisk and shreds a Nagalisk Lord. Tex: ... Leo: Jeez... their must be at least 15 thousand of them... not counting Airborne untis and Tanks... Ryu: We're gonna need a hella lot more guns before this op is finished up... __________________ "My word is my honor. My honor is my life." -- Demonchild, Angelkin, the Blackest Seraph, the Final Warrior "Cut down the Gods if they stand in you way." -- Hagakure