Mass Effect RP: The Aegis Protection Firm
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"Ver, it wasn't your fault, don't beat yourself up over it. He knew the risks when he signed on and you have my word that when we get these bastards, there end will not be quick and it will not be painless. We need you now to get the rest of through this Bossman."
Verahl didn't even hear the words Raven was saying. To him, it was just noise. He stepped down from the truck, and closed the door slowly behind him.
Moloa's voice broke the silence when their coms echoed with her voice.
"The cargo... It's... empty... None of these boxes have anything in them! What the hell is going on?!"
Moloa's voice broke the silence when their coms echoed with her voice.
"The cargo... It's... empty... None of these boxes have anything in them! What the hell is going on?!"
Sal closed her eyes at the sight of Xandus. " Keelah sah'li." She said prying over the dead solider. "We should move, if we die, he will have passed for nothing." She heard Molas voice "The cargo... It's... empty... None of these boxes have anything in them! What the hell is going on?!"
"Empty! Then why the hell did we just lose a teammate?! There has to be something." Sal said angrily.
"Empty! Then why the hell did we just lose a teammate?! There has to be something." Sal said angrily.
Immediatly after Moloa's words, Verahl had grabbed one of the guards, threw him to the ground, and had his Revanant aimed right at him.
"That's a good question Sal, care to answer?"
The other guards had now drawn weapons on Verahl, and then he spoke. "It's not a set up... It's not a trap... At least for you..."
Verahl pushed his foot down harder on his neck. "Explain."
"It's for Blood Pack... Who else would try something like this... These trucks were a diversion while we moved the real shipment... Please... Get off me..."
Verahl released his foot from the guard. He didn't know how to react to this. Everything inside him told him how wrong this plan was, how they were being used. But his logic told him how smart this was, and how they had all signed up for this.
"That's a good question Sal, care to answer?"
The other guards had now drawn weapons on Verahl, and then he spoke. "It's not a set up... It's not a trap... At least for you..."
Verahl pushed his foot down harder on his neck. "Explain."
"It's for Blood Pack... Who else would try something like this... These trucks were a diversion while we moved the real shipment... Please... Get off me..."
Verahl released his foot from the guard. He didn't know how to react to this. Everything inside him told him how wrong this plan was, how they were being used. But his logic told him how smart this was, and how they had all signed up for this.
"A trap with perfectly willing bait, give them cash and as few details as possible then set them loose knowing full well they will probably die. You son of a fucking *****, my friend is dead because you gave us shit intel. This could have all been avoided," Raven screamed in rage. "You better hope the Blood Pack take the bait or I'm coming back for you."
"They've already taken it. Who do you think was firing those rockets. And those Vorcha. It's them alright, they took it hook, line and sinker."
He got up off the floor, and dusted himself off.
"Look, I'm sorry about your friend, but he knew what he was getting into. I suggest---"
Verahl stopped the guard from saying another word by sending the but of his rifle into his jaw. The guard fell to the ground again, and just lay there. The other guards readied their guns again, but the Krogan guard laughed.
"Henry's always had a hell of a mouth. Haven't you Henry? I told you that would get you in trouble one of these days!" he continued laughing as he notioned to the others to lower their weapons. "Now assemble your company and---"
Lux's voice interupted them this time over the com. "More Vorcha headed towards the truck. I've been waiting to test this thing out!"
"You can't let them find out the true contents, protect the truck, until we get there."
With that, the Krogan guard hopped down from the truck. And motioned for the members of Aegis to follow behind him.
He got up off the floor, and dusted himself off.
"Look, I'm sorry about your friend, but he knew what he was getting into. I suggest---"
Verahl stopped the guard from saying another word by sending the but of his rifle into his jaw. The guard fell to the ground again, and just lay there. The other guards readied their guns again, but the Krogan guard laughed.
"Henry's always had a hell of a mouth. Haven't you Henry? I told you that would get you in trouble one of these days!" he continued laughing as he notioned to the others to lower their weapons. "Now assemble your company and---"
Lux's voice interupted them this time over the com. "More Vorcha headed towards the truck. I've been waiting to test this thing out!"
"You can't let them find out the true contents, protect the truck, until we get there."
With that, the Krogan guard hopped down from the truck. And motioned for the members of Aegis to follow behind him.
Sal followed the Krogan guard with the rest of the group. She ejected the clip from her pistol and took out the first bullet. She grabbed her knife and quickly carved Xandus into it's casing. Your getting one last kill, I can promise you that much. She thought cliking the clip back into her gun.
Ocara's heart was still racing as he moved to keep up with the Krogan guard. He had not seen a setup like that since his army days on Palaven. He put a hand on his pistol, his heart slowed and he felt a cold rage build up inside of him. He had not known Xandus but he would sure as hell make the scum responsible for his death pay.
Raven kept pace with the krogan, his mind trying to remember the nuances of the Blood Pack and who needed to be killed. He was looking forward to avenging Xandus as well as testing out his new toy, the Shredder, allowed him to push away the rage that had been creeping through him. Someone was going to die and he would make them suffer before their last agonized breath signalled their departure from this world.
The company approached the crash site with haste. They found Lux and Moloa had now moved inside the cafe and were putting heavy fire on a group of Vorcha and Krogans down the street. The company fanned out across the street, taking cover in nearby stores, behind the tables of the cafe, and behind the ruins of the truck.
Lux had mounted the Shredder on a broken window of the cafe, and was unloading rounds towards the Blood Pack. A few Vorcha lied out in the middle of the street, downed by the power of the machine gun. Lux laughed and yelled out to Raven, "About damn time you showed up, I'm going to be needing a reload soon!"
Moloa was kneeling beside Lux, occassionally popping out from behind the window's frame to place a few shots at the Vorcha or unlease some of her biotic powers onto them.
Verahl had moved further up the street at the start, and took cover in the doorway of a local bar. He was focusing on a nearby Krogan, as the two almost dueled in the chaos surrounding them. Each timing their movements to flow perfectly together. They each moved closer down the streets at one another, firing rounds off, and taking cover to dodge the other's.
Lux had mounted the Shredder on a broken window of the cafe, and was unloading rounds towards the Blood Pack. A few Vorcha lied out in the middle of the street, downed by the power of the machine gun. Lux laughed and yelled out to Raven, "About damn time you showed up, I'm going to be needing a reload soon!"
Moloa was kneeling beside Lux, occassionally popping out from behind the window's frame to place a few shots at the Vorcha or unlease some of her biotic powers onto them.
Verahl had moved further up the street at the start, and took cover in the doorway of a local bar. He was focusing on a nearby Krogan, as the two almost dueled in the chaos surrounding them. Each timing their movements to flow perfectly together. They each moved closer down the streets at one another, firing rounds off, and taking cover to dodge the other's.
"Lux you crazy bastard, getting to have all the fun. At least it would seem that the Shredder works amazingly though." Raven unslung his Shredder and began unloading on the Krogan directing the Vorcha marveling in the precision and power that his new weapon had. "Come on Lux lets give them hell."
Verahl and the Krogan moved further up the street at each other. They were now one store front apart, and in the middle of the battlefield. Verahl ducked inside of a store's doorway, and slung his Revanant over his shoulder, and reached behind on his lower back for something. He pulled out a new weapon, and waited for the Krogan to charge him. He heard a low cry as the Krogan broke from his cover, now wielding a shotgun, and charged at Verahl. Verahl simply turned the corner, took a few steps, and unleashed hell upon the Krogan.
Verahl had replaced his Revenant with his Firestorm, and set the charging Krogan ablaze. His shields didn't protect him from the concentration of the flames, as the fire blew onto his armour. The outer shell of it started to burn his skin beneath him, cooking him, before Verahl raised the focus of the flames onto the Krogan's exposed face. The fire suddenly hit his naked face, and the sticky spray, ignited that too. The Krogan was now blind and in extreme pain as the whole front side of his body had been engulfed in a raging inferno.
Verahl stepped back into the doorway, as Krogan and Vorcha alike now concentrated their weapons on him. He was more exposed then the rest of the company, and they began to advance upon his position. Verahl reclaimed his Revenant, and shot the locks out of the door to the store. He prepared to move back in, when suddenly, a sniper shot rang out and connected with the commanding Krogan's head. The shot had not come from the direction the company was facing though, but instead from behind the Blood Pack lines. Before anyone could respond, another shot cracked out, and another Krogan fell. The Vorcha around went into a panic, as their leaders had been shot, and the remaining Krogan tried to retreat. The Krogan ran down the street, away from the lines, and yet another shot rang out and pierced his armour at his knee. He fell to the ground, tried to climb back up to his feet to continue his sprint, but a final shot was heard, and made it too him before he could make it to his feet. The Vorcha had now scattered, running down alley ways and away from the battle.
Verahl had replaced his Revenant with his Firestorm, and set the charging Krogan ablaze. His shields didn't protect him from the concentration of the flames, as the fire blew onto his armour. The outer shell of it started to burn his skin beneath him, cooking him, before Verahl raised the focus of the flames onto the Krogan's exposed face. The fire suddenly hit his naked face, and the sticky spray, ignited that too. The Krogan was now blind and in extreme pain as the whole front side of his body had been engulfed in a raging inferno.
Verahl stepped back into the doorway, as Krogan and Vorcha alike now concentrated their weapons on him. He was more exposed then the rest of the company, and they began to advance upon his position. Verahl reclaimed his Revenant, and shot the locks out of the door to the store. He prepared to move back in, when suddenly, a sniper shot rang out and connected with the commanding Krogan's head. The shot had not come from the direction the company was facing though, but instead from behind the Blood Pack lines. Before anyone could respond, another shot cracked out, and another Krogan fell. The Vorcha around went into a panic, as their leaders had been shot, and the remaining Krogan tried to retreat. The Krogan ran down the street, away from the lines, and yet another shot rang out and pierced his armour at his knee. He fell to the ground, tried to climb back up to his feet to continue his sprint, but a final shot was heard, and made it too him before he could make it to his feet. The Vorcha had now scattered, running down alley ways and away from the battle.
What was that? Sal thought as she fired and shot a Vorchas leg. It fell dropping it's rocket launcher. Sal walked up and pulled out her pistol and killed the vorcha with a shot to the head. "There Xandus, the price has not been paid for your death, but it's enough." She said as the rest of the Vorcha had either been killed or fled. "Now any one got a clue as to who the hell that was that fired that rifle?"