Nytem4re

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He'd probably get gunned down the second he appears on the mech really. Besides there aren't that many left from cart's naval bombardment, so the Fallen Shadow Security Forces are simply playing delaying tactics...

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"Incoming! HUNKER DOWN!" The soldiers scrambled to cover as the first missiles impacted, utterly wrecking one or two mechs and damaging others. But the soldiers were the unlucky ones...

Three squads had been wiped out, completely, as they were in the open and were unable to reach the trenches. About 1/4 of the mortar crews died in the ensuing bombardment.

"Goddammit! They've got naval support! HOLD YOUR GROUND! Mortars, fire another barrage. ASF suits need to spread out and continue suppressing fire! Our extraction crew will be in the harbor within twenty-four minutes gentlemen. Until then, make sure you make these assholes pay for every inch they take. We cannot do much as right now except wait for reinforcement!

The remaining mechs spread out, leaving it unlikely that they would be directly hit by another naval bombardment. Another mortar strike hit the oncoming OPFOR, albeit weaker than before.

"They're almost in range men! Ready your rifles, we'll show them how real men fight!"

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Jasonhero said
Point. Can Jason rip a driver out of his and jack it? Its like GTA but better

That would be kinda difficult as there are a shit-ton of soldiers in front and behind the mechs.

The mortar troops are behind the mechs, and there are a bunch of front-line infantry in front, of course,
Not to mention the mines....

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Only problem is that ALL the effing mechs are going to be used in the defense of the more fortified area of the complex...

They wouldn't just say "Ey, lets just leave one or two behind guys, because this isn't the fight of our lives"

Anyway, post incoming

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fixed the problems with my cs, completely removed optical camo as well.

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My CS

"Names are for friends, so you shouldn't be asking for mine.."

Name:
Pyotr Nikolai

Age:
23

Gender:
Male

Location:
Vlad’s Complex

Weapons: (Note that these weapons were taken away from him when he was captured.)
Tactical Benelli Supernova
Kimber 1911
Modern Tomahawk
Karambit Knife
Silver Ceremonial Dagger
Incendiary Rounds

Personality:
Taking an satirical and sarcastic view on life, he believes that the whole world is against him. Finds it useful; as it keeps him on his toes, but he is slow to trust others and is skeptical of them even if their trust is valid. Enjoys decapitating supernaturals, as it brings him some solace in his weird sort of way.

Relationship:
None. At all.

Bio:
Pyotr can barely remember his real family, and he intends to keep it that way. He was kicked at eight, when his parents decided to disown him. It was a blessing and a curse to the the young Pyotr, who found the silence he found being homeless a safe haven. However, winter was coming and he found himself without food for several days. On the the verge of death, he was saved by a hunter. This old hunter had no apprentice to pass on his supernatural killing expertise, and seeing Pyotr cling on to life so desperately convinced the old hunter to take the boy in- the boy was obviously a determinator, so why not? Pyotr came to see the old man as sort of a surrogate father. Pyotr’s new mentor taught him physics, math, english, biology, and of course, supernatural killing techniques. He was a bit hesitant to kill supernaturals, they were just people who wanted to live too. but for the most part, Pyotr was happy with how life was- The mentor was patient as age had deteriorated his health, and he could no longer yell or do many strenuous activities. But, in Pyotr words, all good things come to an end.

A group of various supernaturals had decided to kill the old hunter, for punishment of the murders of several supernaturals. So they lynched his mentor, with Pyotr hiding where the supernaturals could not see him. However, Pyotr could see the supernaturals, and he knew exactly who they were. His mentor, now very close to death, gave him a silver dagger- One that had been passed down from many generations of hunters, as a parting gift. Whatever resentment he had for killing supernaturals became nonexistent. After brutally cutting off the heads or ripping out the hearts of those who had killed his mentor, he went on to kill every supernatural he crossed ways with, whether they were dangerous or friendly, it didn't matter. He was now fanatically devoted to the hunter cause, and the death of follow hunters in front of his eyes only made his convictions seem justified. After all, supernaturals were back-stabbing cowardly scum, a scourge that needed to be removed in order for humankind to live in relative safety. And he enjoyed the act of murdering supernaturals, and he has no remorse for any supernatural he has killed. After all, they’re just parasites that feed off humans. And like all parasites, they must be exterminated….

Currently is trapped in Vlad’s Complex. He swears when he gets free, they will regret not killing him when they had the chance, as he isn't running when he finds a way to find freedom.. No, he’ll make sure every last supernatural in the Complex burns to a crisp.

He got into a dispute with several other supernaturals while in Vlad's complex, ot Hammond's Complex as it is called now, and is at odds with a few of them at the moment,

He does enjoy the smell of napalm if supernaturals are being immolated in the stuff.

Embrace Sweet Death!

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The barrage was effective. Chaos, dead people...

The lieutenant got on comms and contacted the mech beside him. "Order your team to fire those cannons of yours, keep those bastards disorganized and broken. This keeps up, we'll be sipping coffee over the dead bodies of those SOBs by lunch.

The mechs slowly swiveled around and fired their massive 155mm cannons. It's 75mm cannons fired next, and it's 25 mm cannons strafed the Last Known Position of the enemy.

"Alright, keep that fire up! Mortars, reload and prepare for another barrage! We got em right where we want them, they haven't even reached the minefield yet!" Shells and rounds littered the floor as withering fire support bombarded the OPFOR, with no sign of retaliation in sight.

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Konrad watched the skirmish play out from inside his secure bunker. It was going well. The evac would be here in about 30 minutes. Perhaps he had called a hasty retreat too early... but, better safe than sorry he supposed.

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Appearance

Personal Information
Name: Anders Gray

Alias(es): Andy, Agent Gray, Anderson

Sex: Male

Age:
22

Date of Birth:
October 21st

Family:
James Grey (Father: Currently Incarcerated)
Madison Grey (Mother: Hospitalized Indefinitely)
Ainsley Grey (Adopted Sister: Deceased)

Occupation:
Psychologist

Partner:
None yet.

Personality:
Cynical, Sarcastic, Strange sense of humor, Calculating. Enjoys getting a laugh out of others.

Biography:

Born to James Grey and Madison Grey, Th ere wasn’t much to expect in the future. He was born in a normal household to parents that were well off than most. His early years were dull and uneventful, a “normal” life in the United States. But in his teenager years, his family life was about to change dramatically.

His father was arrested for murdering his business associate, which led to an investigation of what exactly his business was about- which was money laundering. Peterson’s father then was sentenced to life. The Grey’s family bank accounts were wiped following the revelation of James Grey’s profession. His mother, unable to take the pressure of supporting her biological and adopted children, attempted to force her adopted daughter out, who she deemed unimportant.
Unfortunately, when Anders’s sister left the house, he did so as well. His mother, distraught over losing her only child, attempted suicide. She is now under watch at a mental hospital at all times.

Anders took a part time job hoping to provide a home for both him and his sister, and studied vigorously. But it was all in vain, as his sister died after too many shelterless nights in the cold. Anders begrudgingly moved on, taking his sister’s old fashioned pocket watch as a reminder of this failure.

Studying psychology at a regular university, he received a black letter. At first, he assumed it was some kind of strange fanclub and dismissed it at first. But he had nothing to lose, so he followed the instructions.

Some years later, he became an Agent of the Order of Black- He soon moved from America to Japan since he was assigned to the Kaidan branch. Anders has around two to three years of experience as an Agent, and continues to do serve.

Combat Information
Strengths: Decent shot, Tactician, Extreme Endurance, can calcuate projectories all in his head.
Weaknesses: Somewhat slow on his feet, sluggish at times. Is slow in hand to hand combat.
Other Tools: Old Fashioned Pocket Watch, Cell Phone.

Gun Appearance:

He was given an SMG due to his lack of CQC skills, in hopes it would compensate somewhat in that area.

Soul Weapon:

Mark of The Spectre
Anders has a large tattoo on his back that grants him superhuman powers, which are listed below.
Optical Camouflage: Can become almost invisible, rendering himself almost naked to the human eye.

Inhuman Reflexes: Can strike at an extremely fast reflex time, and it may seem that he is going fast, but he is merely reacting faster than the human brain can recognize.

Bone Protrusion: Can extend his bone to make basic weapons, ex.wrist blade of sorts, and can be used to maim/stab.

Dermal Protection: Can harden an area of his body to make it resistant to attack.

Illusion Spawning: Can create illusions of himself in order to confuse or attack an enemy. He can also switch places with an illusion if need be, but he can only control a certain amount of illusions and has to be close enough or they disappear.

Blink: Can Teleport short distances if need me.

Shadowraze: Can consume an enemy in shadow, giving one burning sensations

Oh Waiter! Refill of Blood Please? (Supernatural RP)

xAsunaWolfx said
I hate it when my family buys chipotle. My dad calls it "Chipo-TEY" and my moms all "CHi-Po-TUL". She's fluent in spanish and doesn't even know how to pronounce it, a spanish word. My little brother is all "CHEEEPOOOTOOOTLE!!!" Which is cute, but still. And then my brothers all "Why don't we just get taco bell", xD.Thus, i have linked you guys a video. It is pronounced 'chi-POHT-lay", as says google and the video. So when you go up in dere, order up you a burrito, you say it right!! lool

I thought that was common knowledge : O

And is quite funny that your sig would reference earthquake, cuz I've had a recent 5.3 earthquake, and we've been having more aftershocks....

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I'll have a CS up today, hopefully.