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Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2018 13:12:52 GMT -7
Kin seems to become more serious after the Tripoli incident is talked about. "First off we dont have clearence to know who is responsible for that op. Also TDDF doesnt leave agents in a noose. From what I know about the op a dragon was handed off with a complete map to every weakpoint in the combined collective between TDDF shield realm 1 and 2. Agents analized the situation and decided that the people holding the dragon might not be as receptive as your forces. So a direct assault was decided on as a decoy." He looks at samwell before focusing back on the group. "As for the space portal. Our alpha 1 is not here to shoot your ships down. It is here to provide support for our ground forces. If you have a ship that can take it then go through the portal."
Samwell speaks next "our council will have to meet with you if you want to discuss action against the operatives responsible for the Tripoli situation. As a redfox agent I assure you that we are quite severe with our discipline. The agent responsible will be eliminated by a liquidation team. But we will never surrender an officer. As for the platoon at the portal yes that is what we are offering. With the added bonus of a fully kitted liquidation team for discretion in ensuring you are the only nation to realm hop."
Both Foxtail report their findings and jump back to basepoint bravo.
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Post by God on Sept 6, 2018 13:56:18 GMT -7
Colton took a deep breath. "Okay... first, we didn't even know you had a ship in the badlands. The gravity flux not only blinds us, it dismembered the first ship that tried to enter. Second, that's the problem. The criminal we want is hiding on Luna, in the middle of them. A man named Adolf Hitler, responsible for 120 billion deaths, and the loss of Jupiter."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2018 15:48:47 GMT -7
Samwell seems surprised "well then we will just have to liquidate him"
Meanwhile on dead realm station. The joint ops officer suddenly sends his spinny chair backwards. "Did I just hear a joint ops in the making."
Kin chuckles "we could offer to help you with a joint ops. Getting you a better ship for interdimensional travel is the councils decision however. We can set up a meeting if you are up for it."
Meanwhile in japan the psyionic is running through every memory alongside Fufu. He hits the memory of shield realms location. Essentially tabing it for later he continues the search. Blemitika is next alongside the two other sensitive realms. He deletes those memories before speeding up the filtration process. He hits apart of the brain to keep her from thrashing and tempoarily shuts down her motor functions. The redfox agent takes this as his cue and slaps some flexi cuffs on her wrists.
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Post by God on Sept 8, 2018 9:59:57 GMT -7
General Colton nodded, then tensed. The door to Isolation burst open as the nurse ran through. "Spider!" She shrieked, running across the room. The guard slammed his rifle into full-auto, spinning toward the door and dropping to a crouch. But it was too late. What looked like a brown recluse the size of a medium dog bowled him over. It was going for the soldier's throat when Colton slammed a knife hand into its torso joint. Convulsing, the spider sprang off the soldier. Colton drew his sidearm and put a round each into its head and abdomen.
Another door to the side opened and a man in scrubs delivered their gear. One of the WMCs was burned out. "Sorry. We were scanning your gear and had to keep upping the frequency."
In Japan, a grenade rolled into the room. It wasn't explosive, but when it went off, everybody but Foofoo and the psionic lost all bodily control for a moment as their brains suddenly couldn't sustain an impulse until their medichip kicked in. The psionic simply lost all psionic ability for that duration.
Several rabbitfolk in samurai-style armor carrying shotguns rushed into the room, moving Foofoo away from the agents and surrounding her. One of them sliced the flexicuffs away with a plasma knife. A lower priestess dashed into the room, her white and pink robes fluttering as she dropped, sliding between the samurai. Grabbing one of Foofoo's hands, she kicked hard at the high priestess' shoulder, ripping the arm away. Lunging to her feet, she took off back out of the room.
All the Samurai were wearing fox masks.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2018 2:29:14 GMT -7
Kin smiles "our tech is built to be unscannable so realms cant copy it or hack it. The WMC is a very useful tool. Now about that criminal. Do you want to help kill him or are we gonna kill him on our own."
Samwell takes his WMC and activates it. The device was built to withstand being hit with most hazards. He logs Kins as needing maintenance. They slip into their uniforms and holster their glocks in maglock holsters.
The foxhunt operators medchips seem to kick in almost instantly. One of them activates a flash grenade at his belt alonside a portible shield. A portal opens up and the operators quickly flee with the redfox agent and psyionic. The portal snaps shut leaving the scene behind. The operatiors land in the combat extraction room. Several gunners and defensive turrets aimed at them.
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Post by God on Sept 10, 2018 5:47:51 GMT -7
"We just want him retrieved alive for Thing," he explains as the nurses carry off the spider.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 13, 2018 12:28:36 GMT -7
Kin nods "ok I will have Samwell put in the call." Samwell is already on it requesting a Foxhunt team for a capture of a high value target. He looks at general Colton "would you like to send some of your men along? I could have a wolf lander here within minutes to take you to the mission."
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Post by God on Sept 13, 2018 12:58:19 GMT -7
"Best not to. Diplomacy is touchy."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2018 13:12:42 GMT -7
Samwell nods "very well. We are gonna stay here until we can get you a full diplomatic team." He then looks down at his screen watching the cams of the soldiers being dispatched.
Meanwhile on the alpha 1
Three teams ready to deploy. They each grab various gear. They get into three seperate wolves for three seperate insertions. The first drops in and begins an approach from stealth mode. The second realm hops to dead realm before leaping back. The final one uses a different route while gliding in.
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Post by God on Sept 18, 2018 8:19:18 GMT -7
The realm hopper made it through, but the flanking team took defensive fire broadside, while the stealth team flew face-first into a barrage.
The surviving team was only able to find one drop zone, a literal beachhead, and the first man out got yanked into the water by a... mermaid?
Under water, she held him while another man shoved two sharp hollow tubes between his ribs. Finding that attack foiled, they disarmed him and dragged him to the bottom. Other merfolk showed up to treat her wounds.
There was a colony of what appeared to be slightly mutated leopard seals off to their right on the beach.
Colton nodded. "Great. How long until you can mobilize?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 20, 2018 0:47:55 GMT -7
The agent who is being dragged down waits for a few seconds. His armor analyses the situation. "Security situation recognized. Activating level 1 anti aquatic combat systems." His suit seems to glow for a second. Then it rapidly heats up on the outside. In a shocking move it releases a killwave pulse that will vaporize any living matter around the wearer for 10 ft.
The soldiers look at the mainland before calling in a portal home. "Team 2 made it planet side" the craft vanishes with the team as they are pulled back to dead realm station for maintenance and medical attention.
The team that landed immediatly depoys a full team. The wolf then begins relaying coordinates. Within seconds 50 Foxtrot soldiers march off the Craft. They start tossing frisbee like objects. More soldier step from more portals in the hidden location the wolf landed in.
Kin smiles "our forces are already at work. A landing force just gave us the coordinates to flood the area with soldiers."
The alpha 1 prepared to deploy more wolves while activating its ship to ship combat drive in preparation. 2 more ships join it. Both are fleet sentinels.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 26, 2018 6:23:30 GMT -7
At this point through Luna alarm started to sound. "The drah are invading they might look human but they are enslaved cousins Kill Them All and earn your graves. Remember Afterglow!"
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Post by God on Sept 26, 2018 7:21:30 GMT -7
"Fuck! You're going in with no Intel? Whatever you do, don't put a scratch on that carrier. And please tell me you're sending at least a million men." Colton looked actually worried.
Offshore, the soldier heard a scream it came out slightly warped and deep. "Mom! Dad!" Three more merfolk, the oldest only a teenager, lanced through the water toward him. "You monster!" The younger two arrived first and attacked his neck seal with oyster knives, but scattered when their oldest sister arrived with a grisly looking harpoon gun. She pressed the tip to his neck, where the armor was weaker, and pulled the trigger.
Honey Badger met its match. Water roiled around them, knocking the girl back slightly as the barbed flechette shot through his neck, trailing a wire to pin him to the sea floor.
The 50 tanks began turning, bringing their guns to bear on the Alpha 1. This would take several minutes, but the result would be devestating.
Asteroid miners that had been chewing through the husk of Europa detached and began swarming toward the Alpha 1 from the other side.
Men and women all over Luna began taking to the streets or setting up in windows.
From a nearby beach house, a 20mm sniper flechette sank through the neck of a soldier, followed by the voice of the shooter. "Stay away from my kids, you slaving bastards!"
Defending forces: 5 million. Minus 2. TDDF: minus 2
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2018 19:57:54 GMT -7
Kin raises an eyebrow "why shouldnt we scratch it." Samwell freezes suddenly while looking at his WMC. "Kin we have movement. A lot of movement heading right for this position. Prepare for combat." He looks at Colton. "We need to know what you have on the people defending Hitler."
Outside the building several portals open and soldiers flood from them. 34 of then are wearing armor with a demon symbol on the patch. 40 of them where basic level body armor.
More come from the distance. About 66 light armored soldiers. A Grand Demon alliance sniper takes out a soldier with a headshot. His 15mm rifle rocks under the fire.
The soldier thats in the water reacts quickly after the pulse. A portal opens beneath him and he falls through. As the teenager lances forwards her tunnel vision is turned on her. A water nymph slams into her and the two tumble into another portal. The nymph uses the surprise to slam a pair of Cuffs on the mermaid. After landing she rolls backwards and a bulkhead slams shut. Between them. The portal closed the second they fell through. Inside the bulkhead water quickly fills up. A ironglass window is the only way the mermaid can see outside the bulkhead.
The fleet sentinels move infront of the alpha 1 blocking it off to the tanks and the astroid miners. The miners find themselves on the receiving end of a massive barrage of coil gun fire. Missiles seek out stragglers. Each coil gun is enough on its own to fuck up a covenant corvette. The shields on both sentinals go up and the ships become able to withstand a glassing cannon.
The soldiers on the ground activate what sounds like a loudspeaker. "We are here for the war criminal Known as Adolf Hitler. We are not here for anything more. Any attempts to kill personal of TDDF will be met with equal punishment under the laws of the trans dimensional combine." The loudspeaker could be heard for miles. However the frisby like objects start moving around the planet rapidly. They set themselves in key locations.
At dead realm station a full deployment of fighters begin readying for a retaliatory response on the tanks.
The sniper's target was with a friend however and the soldier turns and shoots the sniper's sniper. The weapon is rendered inoperable.
Several android units move up on the building quickly. "Target is currently a Blue level. Non lethal options engaged." The soldiers carry an odd looking gun.
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Post by God on Oct 2, 2018 7:20:25 GMT -7
Colton says, "That carrier is ancestor of the entire Solar Fleet. You so much as scratch her, she'll start crying. If your ship in the badlands is any more than a kilometer, it's visible, and she can give coordinates to the fleet." He ignored the incoming. "As for Hitler's forces, we don't know exactly. Likely in the millions, and fiercely loyal to him."
Safe behind the perimeter fence, a soldier smirks as he lights a cigarette, walking to a console and selecting a multitude of points on a map.
140 demons are shredded from the inside out, leaving behind slightly pitted ceramic orbs that quickly disappear again.
Colton frowned. "Care to explain?"
The hunter cursed, hitting a control.
Two dozen volkswagen-sized water bears burst from the sand and swarmed toward the soldiers and androids. One was too close to the androids to start with, and swallowed one.
All this activity caught the attention of the leopard seals.
A soldier got on network with Wolf Demon. A few minutes later, a single cancer-ridden cruiser, formerly a freighter, left low-earth orbit heading to the edge of the badlands.
Corpses and debris, moving slowly enough to bypass the sentinel's shields, bounce harmlessly off the hull, with a few family photos mixed in.
One 'corpse' however, appears in the Sentinel's engine room, ripping off a bulky vest and tossing it onto the core. "Heil totten." (Praise the dead) The neutron bomb in the vest went off.
The tanks finished bringing all 200 main guns to bear, now on the second sentinel. All 1,600 AA guns were already aimed to cover the projectiles' flight.
As the nymph grabbed her, the teenager realized her gun was out of commission, so went with the simple expedient of knee to groin. Repeatedly.
In the city, hundreds of rooftops lifted off, revealing themselves to be magnetically driven flying saucers.
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