Hellhounds. A Starcraft RP (Recruitment by invite only; send msg) Chapter 1: Fall of the Confederacy
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Occ: Yer he pointed them out to show who every one is but only Boomer has introduced himself.
Base lights up his cigar with the glee of a child opening up here christmas presents and takes a long puff. "Dam Chau Sara knows how to make the good smoke" he smiles and takes another long drag.
Turning to Boomer he makes a dumb grin with the cigar stuff in him mouth
" No man, the Commander hasn't said a thing to any one. And yes Marcus was right when he said about us being in trouble." he speaks with a muffled voice due to the cigar
" Something tells be we will soon be having crims in the ships brig and hold. and that I'm not gunna get much sleep. sound travels like hell in there." he takes another long drag
"Oh man you gotta have one of these" he says offering one to Boomer
" I know we arnt being told the whole story but I guess for now we are stuck here. So I'm gunna make the best of it." he says taking his last drag and throwing the butt on the ground and stamping on it. He pats Boomer on the shoulder and walks up to his room
" See you guys in the mess hall a bit later, chou"
Base lights up his cigar with the glee of a child opening up here christmas presents and takes a long puff. "Dam Chau Sara knows how to make the good smoke" he smiles and takes another long drag.
Turning to Boomer he makes a dumb grin with the cigar stuff in him mouth
" No man, the Commander hasn't said a thing to any one. And yes Marcus was right when he said about us being in trouble." he speaks with a muffled voice due to the cigar
" Something tells be we will soon be having crims in the ships brig and hold. and that I'm not gunna get much sleep. sound travels like hell in there." he takes another long drag
"Oh man you gotta have one of these" he says offering one to Boomer
" I know we arnt being told the whole story but I guess for now we are stuck here. So I'm gunna make the best of it." he says taking his last drag and throwing the butt on the ground and stamping on it. He pats Boomer on the shoulder and walks up to his room
" See you guys in the mess hall a bit later, chou"
Anna piled her equipment neatly, perfect order, hands reach at a moments notice, she removed the photos and Profiles of each of her new squad mates. it's amazing what you can get with a bit of lip stick and a red dress, she thought smugly. she began quickly reading the Squad's personal information and accomplishments. " stopping riots... fighting off the Zerg...equipped with the latest in Confederacy weapons and armor...these guys don't mess around" She thought to herself, if this squad was so well equipped, why not put them somewhere useful? General Duke and Alpha squad has been shot down, and the Hell hounds are watching a bunch a god-damn Civs? she sighed,sat down on her bed, and looked over the Hell hound Photos and there role in the squad...after all, she had time.
Boomer was now more concerned than ever. He had to speak to the commander about his plans for the next coming month. He took a deep sigh and made his way to the commanders cabin, hopefully he wouldn't be asleep.
"Chris, it's Boomer" he said knocking lightly on the metal door.
"Chris, it's Boomer" he said knocking lightly on the metal door.
Base sits in his room, bored and wonders what will happen within the next month and starts to get deep in thought until something catches his eye, his new rifle attachment.
"hmmm you know this thing is great at medium range but to be fair I could always just throw the grenade and have near the same effect" he sits thinking to himself
"If I can widen the muzzle to allow for fins, cut some ports for the recoil, I could create some kind of make shift rocket launcher."
Bases gun was already heavily customised so that it could handle the heat of his barrel fed clip and he had quit some experiance in fixing guns or all sorts but he knew that if he got it wrong even the slightest it could back fire and blow up inside the barrel and possibly kill him so he would have to get Dakor the true master of weopons to help him. he also knew that this would not be any where near as powerful as the real thing but his he wanted to try it.
"Now where is that Dakor" he says out loud
"Most likly working on the Iron Angel. Guess Im heading to maintanace"
"hmmm you know this thing is great at medium range but to be fair I could always just throw the grenade and have near the same effect" he sits thinking to himself
"If I can widen the muzzle to allow for fins, cut some ports for the recoil, I could create some kind of make shift rocket launcher."
Bases gun was already heavily customised so that it could handle the heat of his barrel fed clip and he had quit some experiance in fixing guns or all sorts but he knew that if he got it wrong even the slightest it could back fire and blow up inside the barrel and possibly kill him so he would have to get Dakor the true master of weopons to help him. he also knew that this would not be any where near as powerful as the real thing but his he wanted to try it.
"Now where is that Dakor" he says out loud
"Most likly working on the Iron Angel. Guess Im heading to maintanace"
ooc : Sorry guys, I've been pretty busy this weekend. Thanks to Kelethor for joining!
Chris opened his quarters door clad in his armor. He barely fit through the door frame. Boomer stood there. "Get your gear." Chris said. "And gather the squad, I want us all to meet in the armory again. I'll brief you with the rest of the information I got last night."
Chris opened his quarters door clad in his armor. He barely fit through the door frame. Boomer stood there. "Get your gear." Chris said. "And gather the squad, I want us all to meet in the armory again. I'll brief you with the rest of the information I got last night."
As Base walks towards the maintanice bay he is met by Boomer who tells him that the squad is to assemble at the armory, so Base takes a deep sigh and turns and walks back the way he came.
"Guess Ill talk to Dakor abit later" he says to himself as he walks away
getting there he sees hes the first one there, at least this time he didnt make a fool of himself.
" What no beer this time " he jokingly questions Chris
"Guess Ill talk to Dakor abit later" he says to himself as he walks away
getting there he sees hes the first one there, at least this time he didnt make a fool of himself.
" What no beer this time " he jokingly questions Chris
Chris didn't even smile at the joke. He had some bad news to deliver the squad, he just wanted to get it over with.
Drake was in the armoury cleaning he?s gun, munching on some ration bars. It would se any real action on this mission, but it pays to keep it up and running. That when he saw Evens walking across. Drake called him over.
?Evens, hey come here.? Evens walked over ?What can I do for you sir.? He asked.
Drake put his hand out ?Wanted to properly thank you for the work you did on my armour, run just like new.? Evens smiled grabbed his hand and shook it with intents, seeming not to get many complements.
?Your welcome sir, it was nothing really, there where a lot of spare parts around, only the calibration were hard.? Saying with pride in his voice. ?Well thank, and if there is anything you need gust sat it.?
?Well?? Evens paused ?If you would sir, I have been? tinkering with something. Come here pleas.
Evens Brought Drake to his work area. And pulled out a large gun case, inside was a sleek, rifle with what looked like a precision scope. ?Nice, what is it.? Drake asked
?It a modified C-17, withy a precision M5T2 scope and a 50 round clip, it semi auto, and is perfect for urban combat, I was hoping that you could try it out.?
?I would be an honour.?
Drake picked it up, it felt good in his hands, this is going to be fun he thought, that when he saw Chris coming in the armoury all armoured up. This did not look good.
?Evens, hey come here.? Evens walked over ?What can I do for you sir.? He asked.
Drake put his hand out ?Wanted to properly thank you for the work you did on my armour, run just like new.? Evens smiled grabbed his hand and shook it with intents, seeming not to get many complements.
?Your welcome sir, it was nothing really, there where a lot of spare parts around, only the calibration were hard.? Saying with pride in his voice. ?Well thank, and if there is anything you need gust sat it.?
?Well?? Evens paused ?If you would sir, I have been? tinkering with something. Come here pleas.
Evens Brought Drake to his work area. And pulled out a large gun case, inside was a sleek, rifle with what looked like a precision scope. ?Nice, what is it.? Drake asked
?It a modified C-17, withy a precision M5T2 scope and a 50 round clip, it semi auto, and is perfect for urban combat, I was hoping that you could try it out.?
?I would be an honour.?
Drake picked it up, it felt good in his hands, this is going to be fun he thought, that when he saw Chris coming in the armoury all armoured up. This did not look good.
Hagernand went out of his room, due to lack of sleeping abilities.
"I might just take upon Boomers suggestion" he said to himself. Not before he had just stepped outside the door, he saw Boomer walking around gathering the squad, and telling them to head over to the armory for a debrief.
Hagernand became a bit concerned, as he headed for the armory.
When he entered and placed himself next to Base, he al of sudden forgot everything that had annoyed him, because of the look upon Chris' face.
"I might just take upon Boomers suggestion" he said to himself. Not before he had just stepped outside the door, he saw Boomer walking around gathering the squad, and telling them to head over to the armory for a debrief.
Hagernand became a bit concerned, as he headed for the armory.
When he entered and placed himself next to Base, he al of sudden forgot everything that had annoyed him, because of the look upon Chris' face.
I was already at the armoury when Chris called us all down. I was testing rifles at the firing rannge, I decided the one I already had was best. Hellhound equipment was the best I had come across in my life. Everyone had gathered in the armoury now, all waiting for the bad news that had Chris all wound up. It wasn't going to be good.
Anna Doned her Gear, Getting into her Armor without making a sound. she though to herself what could have happended as she slid her two pistols into her holsters. she stifled a yawn. she realized she hadn't slept for a good 12 hours, normally, this would be no problem, but those damn chems tend to make her drowsy. she strode towards the armory, trying to get the blood pumping. a nice round at the rifle range would wake her up.
OOC: unawares of the meeting taking place at the armory
OOC: unawares of the meeting taking place at the armory
"Allright." Chris began. "I told you we were stuck here for the next month. Well, last night I got a message from command telling me that our mission it now going to be cut short. We're going to be here for only another week, just to train the local security forces." The Hellhounds cheered at this.
"However, the reason behind this change of orders isn't good. General Edmund Duke has defected." The Hellhounds all went silent. "The Sons of Korhal saved the Norad II and its crew from the Zerg on Antiga Prime. The Son of Korhal then attacked Delta squad with the help of a technology called a Psi Emitter. That was what they stole from the Jacobs Installation a few days back. The Psi Emitter is a device designed to attract any Zerg close enough to hear the psionic energy it emits. Hence the name. The Zerg were used to destroy all of Delta. The last we heard of anything on Antiga Prime is that the Protoss incinerated the planet. We don't know wether or not Alpha or the Sons of Korhal escaped, but command wants us posted on the Tarsonis defense platforms in case of the Korhals attacking the planet."
Chris looked over to his squad. They looked uneasy.
"This is hard news to take in, and I won't lie to you. I'm afraid too. This may be the last few days of the Confederacy." He waited a few minutes for it to sink in and asked; "Any questions?"
"However, the reason behind this change of orders isn't good. General Edmund Duke has defected." The Hellhounds all went silent. "The Sons of Korhal saved the Norad II and its crew from the Zerg on Antiga Prime. The Son of Korhal then attacked Delta squad with the help of a technology called a Psi Emitter. That was what they stole from the Jacobs Installation a few days back. The Psi Emitter is a device designed to attract any Zerg close enough to hear the psionic energy it emits. Hence the name. The Zerg were used to destroy all of Delta. The last we heard of anything on Antiga Prime is that the Protoss incinerated the planet. We don't know wether or not Alpha or the Sons of Korhal escaped, but command wants us posted on the Tarsonis defense platforms in case of the Korhals attacking the planet."
Chris looked over to his squad. They looked uneasy.
"This is hard news to take in, and I won't lie to you. I'm afraid too. This may be the last few days of the Confederacy." He waited a few minutes for it to sink in and asked; "Any questions?"
"We need to prepare this planet in case of invasion or more unrest. That's why we're staying to train the security force." Chris answered. "This means we have one week to teach about a year's worth of academy training to some greenhorns."
"I don't know." Chris said. "For once I just don't know. There's too many variables. We could join the Sons of Korhal, but how long will that last? I'm also getting mixed messages from the Protoss. One minute they're saving us and the next they're attacking us. I can almost sense a split in the Protoss' own ranks. And there is also the threat of the Zerg. Would we be better off just running from it? The only thing we can do is ride the tidal wave and see where it takes us. That, and hope to hell we can survive through it all."
"Chris" Marcus said suddenly stepping out from the shadows. "The Confederacy can't expect to stop a combined assault from Korhal and Alpha AND the Zerg?. A combined assault will overrun the defense at Tarsonis within minutes. The Confederates needs an ally, only, they have none left..except.." his voice trailed off. He knew that the Confederacy would never trust to ask the Protoss for help and he wasn't even sure if the Protoss wanted to help and the Zerg couldn't be reasoned with. It seemed that the outcome was already clear in his mind.
"I guess what I am trying to say is that...What are your orders sir?" he asked after a pause.
"I guess what I am trying to say is that...What are your orders sir?" he asked after a pause.
"Then we'll have to find a way to survive on our own." Chris said. "It's not an idea I like though. As for my orders. We do what the Confederacy says we do. Train these men and then ship out. Dissmissed." He then walked out and made his way to the Police command post. When there, he located the chief and told him what would be happening for the next week. "What?" the Chief said. "You guys are gonna leave us?"
"Were going to provide you with training, weapons and armor." Chris said. "Yes, we are leaving, but you will know how to resolve the situation on your own when we do."
"Were going to provide you with training, weapons and armor." Chris said. "Yes, we are leaving, but you will know how to resolve the situation on your own when we do."