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As the NCM pilots in Howling Sands prepared and suited up, far away, another NCM pilot spoke in an SN combat helicopter;
Raymond asked his current handlers, "So... transporting me to your refinery then, SN?", and the Niasse gunship captain said, "We'll be dropping you off as soon as we enter the combat zone. We've recently been attacked by some AA&T forces who are still in the area, probably prowling the outskirts for another opening to attack. Wesson platoon, we believe. You're here for a little 'insurance', as we said.", the Captain of the SN transport gunship replied, quickly.
"Roger then, unhook me when you will." "Actually... now!", with that, the NCM gently fell down, before its' thrusters kicked in at full power, making it gently bob up and down above the sands, kicking up tiny plumes occasionally. "We expect an attack soon, so patrol around the area, as we've said.", a reply, "Sure thing!", and the NCM began slowly circling the refinery, hiding itself from long-ranged sensors and radar with its' jamming equipment. "Hey, maybe killing these blokes'll free up some food for some children somewhere. Eh? Eh?"
Raymond asked his current handlers, "So... transporting me to your refinery then, SN?", and the Niasse gunship captain said, "We'll be dropping you off as soon as we enter the combat zone. We've recently been attacked by some AA&T forces who are still in the area, probably prowling the outskirts for another opening to attack. Wesson platoon, we believe. You're here for a little 'insurance', as we said.", the Captain of the SN transport gunship replied, quickly.
"Roger then, unhook me when you will." "Actually... now!", with that, the NCM gently fell down, before its' thrusters kicked in at full power, making it gently bob up and down above the sands, kicking up tiny plumes occasionally. "We expect an attack soon, so patrol around the area, as we've said.", a reply, "Sure thing!", and the NCM began slowly circling the refinery, hiding itself from long-ranged sensors and radar with its' jamming equipment. "Hey, maybe killing these blokes'll free up some food for some children somewhere. Eh? Eh?"
Fufu. Fufu. Fufu? FUFU? FUFU?! FUFU!? FUFU?!!
srsly m8 wat. That was actually really funny for some reason.
Edit: oh wow would you look at the post number.
srsly m8 wat. That was actually really funny for some reason.
Edit: oh wow would you look at the post number.
Aww, thanks. I tried >.> And sure, our captains could know eachother.
maybe they dated in college or something. lolololololol
Actually though, Since this is the first 'actual' captain posting of 'Reggie', chances are he had SOME experience before hand in non-captain jobs, right? maybe he was a subordinate of Renards' for a while one time?
That'd be kind of interesting, and referencing crazy hijinks that never 'actually' happened by just pulling them out of our asses.
also, gotta say I love how your avatar is from Judge Dredd. just watched that movie myself a while ago, 10/10, Metal as FUCK
maybe they dated in college or something. lolololololol
Actually though, Since this is the first 'actual' captain posting of 'Reggie', chances are he had SOME experience before hand in non-captain jobs, right? maybe he was a subordinate of Renards' for a while one time?
That'd be kind of interesting, and referencing crazy hijinks that never 'actually' happened by just pulling them out of our asses.
also, gotta say I love how your avatar is from Judge Dredd. just watched that movie myself a while ago, 10/10, Metal as FUCK
For further notice: just because I say 'MEANWHILE' or something doesn't mean that anyon should stop what they're doing before another 'MEANWHILE'.
"That's a wonderous solution! Please, we should implement this. The craft has plenty of energy to go around, if it's not inductive enough we should simply be able to brute-force it a little.". He comes out of the room for a second to request materials, it looks like. "I believe your solution is the best we have at the time. ...Makes me wonder, how come no one else has put this in their NCM's?".
After a while, relevant materials are allotted, and the others assist Michell with his concept. After testing, it seems to be a complete success!
More testing, solutions to issues, and fine-tuning the design takes up most of your day, until you're put back to your quarters for the night by your 'Boss' and security. Strangely, you're locked inside, for 'security reasons'.
After a while, relevant materials are allotted, and the others assist Michell with his concept. After testing, it seems to be a complete success!
More testing, solutions to issues, and fine-tuning the design takes up most of your day, until you're put back to your quarters for the night by your 'Boss' and security. Strangely, you're locked inside, for 'security reasons'.
Just posted my first IC post, I hope it's decent enough.
Near the Orion arm/galactic core border of the Hegemony, a destroyer-sized ship exits the berth of a small station, the berth almost the size of the station attached to it. The destroyer maneuvers using a system of chemical thrusters, and after drifting away to a safe distance, begins a 'burn' further away, propelling itself through the depths of space with a series of nuclear bombs' explosions. After pausing for a bit, a distance away, it seems to warp the space around itself, before simply disappearing. Shortly thereafter, the Alcubierre drive stops, leaving the ship in another star system. Inside...
"Captain, all drive tests successful, and we are now nearing the designated point. To pass the time, I recommend detailing mission parameters to your lieutenants. Sir." The younger man in the center of the bridge nodded at whatever voice was speaking in his earpiece. "That's what I was planning to do. Thank you for the heads-up, Major Tom. Return to your duties.". The A.I. replied, "Yes, Captain."
A short while later, soon after the jump, many important looking individuals are cramped into a simple briefing room. The captain, who is amusingly the youngest, yet most 'professional' looking person in the room, soon takes center stage next to a chalkboard. "Hello, as Captain of this vessel, I'm obligated to explain and detail our next mission. We'll be rendezvousing to create a new task force- 148-, with a few other vessels in the Hegemony. The flagship will be the.. interestingly... named...", he struggles to pronounce the name as he eyes it on a paper he brought with him, "...Will be a Teotl class dreadnought with a fucking eldritch naming convention. It's mainly kitted out for short-range, brutal boarding actions, and has two boarding platoons, each a thousand men strong.".
One of the other individuals there whistles, the security captain. "The Teotl class, if I remember correctly, is extremely armored. Thus, in combat situations, Helmsman, maneuver the Trapper behind the... Mic-tee-lanen-tek-uh-t-li-li?... stupid fucking name. In any case, remember to work with our Weapons Officer to ensure maximum accuracy during combat maneuvers. The next ships are the two cruisers of the task force, the HSV Nelson, a flag-cruiser, suited for electronic warfare and superb weapon systems... similiar to our Trapper..., and the HSV Europa that... with my information and research, seems to be a test model. The captain is probably itching to get his ship and himself killed in action, with that posting!" He and his subordinates laugh a bit at that joke, before continuing.
"The next ship is a 2KM long super-sized fleet repair vessel, designed to work on important systems even during combat. With our armoring the captain of THAT ship is going to hate us!". Another bout of muffled laughter, "It has an A.I. aboard for that it looks like. Tom, feel free to assist him in his endeavours, occasionally. Next two vessels, and the last ones, are destroyers, similar sized to our lovely little freighter... And one I have no info on. We have an 'HSV Malediction' with us in the task force, a hit-and-run anti-capital ship type destroyer, should be helpful, and a 'HSV The Vulture's Claw'... another stupid name."
He continues, "Well, this ship type must be brand spanking new, because I haven't found anything in any database about them yet, but judging from the grainy images they allowed us, it's a full combat setup, maybe a prototype?"
He continues explaining the ships' new fleet mates, and discussing tactics with his subordinates until they reach the area, Tom controlling the basic systems of the ship. After a few hours they arrive alone at the target area, ready for further orders, waiting patiently for the other vessels.
"Captain, all drive tests successful, and we are now nearing the designated point. To pass the time, I recommend detailing mission parameters to your lieutenants. Sir." The younger man in the center of the bridge nodded at whatever voice was speaking in his earpiece. "That's what I was planning to do. Thank you for the heads-up, Major Tom. Return to your duties.". The A.I. replied, "Yes, Captain."
A short while later, soon after the jump, many important looking individuals are cramped into a simple briefing room. The captain, who is amusingly the youngest, yet most 'professional' looking person in the room, soon takes center stage next to a chalkboard. "Hello, as Captain of this vessel, I'm obligated to explain and detail our next mission. We'll be rendezvousing to create a new task force- 148-, with a few other vessels in the Hegemony. The flagship will be the.. interestingly... named...", he struggles to pronounce the name as he eyes it on a paper he brought with him, "...Will be a Teotl class dreadnought with a fucking eldritch naming convention. It's mainly kitted out for short-range, brutal boarding actions, and has two boarding platoons, each a thousand men strong.".
One of the other individuals there whistles, the security captain. "The Teotl class, if I remember correctly, is extremely armored. Thus, in combat situations, Helmsman, maneuver the Trapper behind the... Mic-tee-lanen-tek-uh-t-li-li?... stupid fucking name. In any case, remember to work with our Weapons Officer to ensure maximum accuracy during combat maneuvers. The next ships are the two cruisers of the task force, the HSV Nelson, a flag-cruiser, suited for electronic warfare and superb weapon systems... similiar to our Trapper..., and the HSV Europa that... with my information and research, seems to be a test model. The captain is probably itching to get his ship and himself killed in action, with that posting!" He and his subordinates laugh a bit at that joke, before continuing.
"The next ship is a 2KM long super-sized fleet repair vessel, designed to work on important systems even during combat. With our armoring the captain of THAT ship is going to hate us!". Another bout of muffled laughter, "It has an A.I. aboard for that it looks like. Tom, feel free to assist him in his endeavours, occasionally. Next two vessels, and the last ones, are destroyers, similar sized to our lovely little freighter... And one I have no info on. We have an 'HSV Malediction' with us in the task force, a hit-and-run anti-capital ship type destroyer, should be helpful, and a 'HSV The Vulture's Claw'... another stupid name."
He continues, "Well, this ship type must be brand spanking new, because I haven't found anything in any database about them yet, but judging from the grainy images they allowed us, it's a full combat setup, maybe a prototype?"
He continues explaining the ships' new fleet mates, and discussing tactics with his subordinates until they reach the area, Tom controlling the basic systems of the ship. After a few hours they arrive alone at the target area, ready for further orders, waiting patiently for the other vessels.
Update: changed Howling Sands' theme to something 800% more badass.
also the lyrics.
also the lyrics.
Eaugh god it makes me feel what I was going to do just sucks utterly ;-;. I guess this is what happens in 'Advanced Roleplay' huh?
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