"Nothing, we you guys dont't already know." Chris replied. "They came in to kill the Zerg and left." He didn't mention the psionic message he got at the end from one of the Protoss.
Hellhounds. A Starcraft RP (Recruitment by invite only; send msg) Chapter 1: Fall of the Confederacy
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Korbus finishing off his beer looks directly at the commander "The protoss were there for the zerg. But why were there zerg there?" Turning around "Doesn't really matter i guess. We did what we needed to and there aint nothin thats going to stop the Hellhound from completing there missions, be it human, zerg or protoss."
That was a very good question indeed. Why were the Zerg on Antiga Prime in the first place?. "We went in to stop the Sons of Korhal but we found the Zerg instead and that brought the Protoss. But what brought the Zerg to Antiga Prime"..the timing it seemed was too convenient. Marcus narrowed his eyes as he tried to mull over the events in silence. He felt uneasy about the whole situation but there was nothing he could do. Perhaps Tarsonis will be a welcome break, he thought as he finished his beer and reached for another.
"HA! them Zerg didn't know what was hitt'n' 'um!" Ross grinned with a beer in his hand.
"Should of seen me! Blasted there heads back to there mothers ass!" It was Obvious Ross was drunk and he began to brag about his perfect shot.
"What next sir?" Ross stumbled and breathed a beer filled breath.
"Should of seen me! Blasted there heads back to there mothers ass!" It was Obvious Ross was drunk and he began to brag about his perfect shot.
"What next sir?" Ross stumbled and breathed a beer filled breath.
"Rest and relaxation, solder." Chris answered. "That's what's next. Until we get our next assignment on Tarsonis that is... "
A few minutes later Rick walked into the Armory. "Hey boys!" he said. "Mind if I join you?"
"We're not going to refuse the man who saved our asses!" Chris replied. He threw the Ship's Commander a beer.
"Thanks." Rick said. "So I've got some good news for you guys: The flight to Tarsonis is going to take about a day or two, which leaves us with ample time to get your equipment fixed. And the boys down at the repair bay have informed me that they found some mod crates lying around. So if anyone is down for some more armor or weapon mods, just put it up on this here list." Rick pulled out a datapad and handed it to Chris. "Just punch in what you want to add to your gear and I'll bring it on down there myself."
ooc: So we have a new opportunity to get some mods! I'll repost the old ones and some new ones too. Also, if anyone has a suggestion for some sweet sounding mods put them up and I'll clear them for use if I like them.
Extended Clip : Your weapons carry double the ammo in one clip.
Auto Targeting HUD: Your armor is enhanced with an automatic targeting system built into your helmet's Heads Up Display. This makes you much more accurate.
Grade-A Titanium Plates : Your armor is reinforced with Grade-A Titanium, making it more resilient to damage.
Articulation Assistance: Your armor is equipped with articulation assistance making it easier and faster to move inside of it
New! :
Firebat Combat System : Strap on some Napalm! Allows you to use the Firebat flamethrowers.
Steroid Dispensing : Equip your suit with your very own Steroid dispenser. At the click of a button your suit will inject you with some steroids to temporarily increase your strength. (8 doses)
Grenade Launcher (Only available to Commandos): Gives your weapon some more BANG! Shoot grenades from your rifle (Up to 6 grenades, reload required after 2 shots)
Sub Machine Gun Sidearm (Only available to Engineers and Medics) : Allows the non-combat classes to pack a bit more firepower. 60 rounds per clip(Can be combined with the Extended Clip Mod)
Scouting Drone (Only available to Sharpshooters) : This allows you to bring your very own scouting device. The Scouting drone can hover to about 10 feet off the ground and can fully cloak itself. (Can only carry one)
All ammunition, doses or Scout Drones can be replenished when we find supply crates that carry this equipment, when we go aboard a friendly ship or when we're about to start a new mission.
A few minutes later Rick walked into the Armory. "Hey boys!" he said. "Mind if I join you?"
"We're not going to refuse the man who saved our asses!" Chris replied. He threw the Ship's Commander a beer.
"Thanks." Rick said. "So I've got some good news for you guys: The flight to Tarsonis is going to take about a day or two, which leaves us with ample time to get your equipment fixed. And the boys down at the repair bay have informed me that they found some mod crates lying around. So if anyone is down for some more armor or weapon mods, just put it up on this here list." Rick pulled out a datapad and handed it to Chris. "Just punch in what you want to add to your gear and I'll bring it on down there myself."
ooc: So we have a new opportunity to get some mods! I'll repost the old ones and some new ones too. Also, if anyone has a suggestion for some sweet sounding mods put them up and I'll clear them for use if I like them.
Extended Clip : Your weapons carry double the ammo in one clip.
Auto Targeting HUD: Your armor is enhanced with an automatic targeting system built into your helmet's Heads Up Display. This makes you much more accurate.
Grade-A Titanium Plates : Your armor is reinforced with Grade-A Titanium, making it more resilient to damage.
Articulation Assistance: Your armor is equipped with articulation assistance making it easier and faster to move inside of it
New! :
Firebat Combat System : Strap on some Napalm! Allows you to use the Firebat flamethrowers.
Steroid Dispensing : Equip your suit with your very own Steroid dispenser. At the click of a button your suit will inject you with some steroids to temporarily increase your strength. (8 doses)
Grenade Launcher (Only available to Commandos): Gives your weapon some more BANG! Shoot grenades from your rifle (Up to 6 grenades, reload required after 2 shots)
Sub Machine Gun Sidearm (Only available to Engineers and Medics) : Allows the non-combat classes to pack a bit more firepower. 60 rounds per clip(Can be combined with the Extended Clip Mod)
Scouting Drone (Only available to Sharpshooters) : This allows you to bring your very own scouting device. The Scouting drone can hover to about 10 feet off the ground and can fully cloak itself. (Can only carry one)
All ammunition, doses or Scout Drones can be replenished when we find supply crates that carry this equipment, when we go aboard a friendly ship or when we're about to start a new mission.
ooc : not a bad idea. I'll add it. Edit your posts if you guys want this Mod instead of the one you already picked. Put it as Steroid Dispensing.meglathon said:
"OHHHHHHHH new toys" Base says smiling after he picked up the rounds he had dropped. I do believe I'll take the Grenade launcher nothing like blowing up some zerg faces.
occ: what about something like a chainsword instead of a knife so close combat is a little easier
occ: what about something like a chainsword instead of a knife so close combat is a little easier
Some one started walking up to the Hellhounds, and Commander Rick. He stood to salute ?Commander Rick, Commander Chris sirs.? He said.
?At eys mr. Evens.? Rick said.
?Sir am looking for a Drake Holeram?
Drake stood up ?that would be me? he said to Evens.
?Pleas come with me sir? an started to walk
Drake followed him to the repair section of the armory.
?Sir I have been looking at your suit and?well? let?s gut say it?s in pretty bad shape.?
He opened a repair up an armor repair depot an inside was Drake suite.
All the blood had been cleaned of but now the structural damage was pretty evident.
?The inner workings are all pretty much in tack and what isn?t is a pretty easy fix, but the spine interface will need major calibration and the torso servos will need to be replaced, not the mention the complete left shoulder armor needs to be complete replaced.?
?Hum, really starting to wish I went with the titanium plates. Well can you fix it?? Drake said.
?Armor will be no problem and so will the servos, but the recalibration will be very very tricky, but yes I can do it.? Evens replied
?Good, do it them. Oh and get the painters to repaint the Hellhounds logo back on the shoulder. Oh and could you build a scout drone, holder and launch on the back for easy storage and deployment??
Not a problem Drake, considerate done, but I will need you to come help with the calibration.?
?No problem? Drake shock Evens hand and went back the group. The next time on the field will be fun.
?At eys mr. Evens.? Rick said.
?Sir am looking for a Drake Holeram?
Drake stood up ?that would be me? he said to Evens.
?Pleas come with me sir? an started to walk
Drake followed him to the repair section of the armory.
?Sir I have been looking at your suit and?well? let?s gut say it?s in pretty bad shape.?
He opened a repair up an armor repair depot an inside was Drake suite.
All the blood had been cleaned of but now the structural damage was pretty evident.
?The inner workings are all pretty much in tack and what isn?t is a pretty easy fix, but the spine interface will need major calibration and the torso servos will need to be replaced, not the mention the complete left shoulder armor needs to be complete replaced.?
?Hum, really starting to wish I went with the titanium plates. Well can you fix it?? Drake said.
?Armor will be no problem and so will the servos, but the recalibration will be very very tricky, but yes I can do it.? Evens replied
?Good, do it them. Oh and get the painters to repaint the Hellhounds logo back on the shoulder. Oh and could you build a scout drone, holder and launch on the back for easy storage and deployment??
Not a problem Drake, considerate done, but I will need you to come help with the calibration.?
?No problem? Drake shock Evens hand and went back the group. The next time on the field will be fun.
Marcus looked at the list of further mods he could add to his arsenal. A Scouting Drone would be tremendously useful to him as a sharpshooter; next time he wouldn't have to change to a Ghost suit for recon activity. He selected the mod and slipped back into drinking another beer.
OOC: How about something that helps you run faster and jump higher.
I pick up the Firebat combat system and give it to a passing mech so he can fix it onto my suit. I was looking forward to my R&R, I then realised that I hadn't seen a pretty woman in 3 weeks. I went and looked for some T&A*.
*Tits and ass.
I pick up the Firebat combat system and give it to a passing mech so he can fix it onto my suit. I was looking forward to my R&R, I then realised that I hadn't seen a pretty woman in 3 weeks. I went and looked for some T&A*.
*Tits and ass.
ooc : once most of us have picked a mod I'll proceed to Chapter 1. (This was the Epilogue). Currently 10 of 11 members have picked a mod (Romicron, aka Tobias, is no longer playing. I didn't count him.)
Ross trotted into the armory and picked up the device.
"Nice" Ross thundered. "HHMM...The drone." He was nearly sobered up and now had more sense.
He looked around and picked up his Rifle of its Holster. He put it up to one eye and pretended to fire
"BANG!"
"Nice" Ross thundered. "HHMM...The drone." He was nearly sobered up and now had more sense.
He looked around and picked up his Rifle of its Holster. He put it up to one eye and pretended to fire
"BANG!"
Boomer had fallen asleep after he had finished his beer but was prodded awake by Base. "wh..wha?" Boomer asked half sleepy.
"You get to pick an extra modification for your suit, apparently there is some extra crates here" his comrade replied.
Looking over the list Boomer picked the Sub Machine Gun Sidearm. Once done he dozed off back to sleep but not before muttering. "Wake me up before you guys leave. I don't want to wake up to find my self in some backwater mining colony...again!"
"You get to pick an extra modification for your suit, apparently there is some extra crates here" his comrade replied.
Looking over the list Boomer picked the Sub Machine Gun Sidearm. Once done he dozed off back to sleep but not before muttering. "Wake me up before you guys leave. I don't want to wake up to find my self in some backwater mining colony...again!"
CHAPTER 1 : The Fall of the Confederacy
The Cerberus finally arrived at Tarsonis. The Hellhounds were escorted out by a group of security officers through a mob of cheering but also protesting. The Sons of Korhal had acquired some sympathy from the general public. The security officers brought the team all the way to the Tarsonis Military Strategy & Operations Bureau. Once there the officers saluted and said: "You know the way from here, sir."
Chris walked into the building and walked through the lobby. It was a plain looking lobby, all white, benches lining each wall, Confederate logo on both side walls, above the benches, and a small desk behind some bullet proof glass at the far end. There was also a large metal door next to the desk. The place was a fortress. Chris walked up to the desk, the receptionist, an unnatractive woman in her mid forties, said: "Identification, please." In a bored tone. Chris gave her his rank, name and ID number. "Thank you." Came the equally bored response.
The metal doors then began to slide open. Behind them was a large elevator, Chris got in with some of his squad. "36th floor." He said to the ones who had to wait for the next one.
The doors closed, it was about twenty seconds when they opened again and Chris found himself in front of General Edmund Duke. "Son, we need to talk to you and your boys." Duke said, "Meet me in the Conference room ASAP."
"There are more waiting downstairs." Chris said.
"I'll have my assistant direct them to the right place." Duke replied.
Chris followed the General into a large room with a screen and many chairs. There were 3 other men there. One of them was the Confederate Fleet Admiral, another was the Chief of Military Strategy, and the third was a Marine that Chris had never met before.
"Take a seat." Duke instructed. "We'll wait for the rest of your boys to get in here and we can begin the debrief."
The Cerberus finally arrived at Tarsonis. The Hellhounds were escorted out by a group of security officers through a mob of cheering but also protesting. The Sons of Korhal had acquired some sympathy from the general public. The security officers brought the team all the way to the Tarsonis Military Strategy & Operations Bureau. Once there the officers saluted and said: "You know the way from here, sir."
Chris walked into the building and walked through the lobby. It was a plain looking lobby, all white, benches lining each wall, Confederate logo on both side walls, above the benches, and a small desk behind some bullet proof glass at the far end. There was also a large metal door next to the desk. The place was a fortress. Chris walked up to the desk, the receptionist, an unnatractive woman in her mid forties, said: "Identification, please." In a bored tone. Chris gave her his rank, name and ID number. "Thank you." Came the equally bored response.
The metal doors then began to slide open. Behind them was a large elevator, Chris got in with some of his squad. "36th floor." He said to the ones who had to wait for the next one.
The doors closed, it was about twenty seconds when they opened again and Chris found himself in front of General Edmund Duke. "Son, we need to talk to you and your boys." Duke said, "Meet me in the Conference room ASAP."
"There are more waiting downstairs." Chris said.
"I'll have my assistant direct them to the right place." Duke replied.
Chris followed the General into a large room with a screen and many chairs. There were 3 other men there. One of them was the Confederate Fleet Admiral, another was the Chief of Military Strategy, and the third was a Marine that Chris had never met before.
"Take a seat." Duke instructed. "We'll wait for the rest of your boys to get in here and we can begin the debrief."