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Phlegethonei wrote:

Relief Squad
The squad looked up as the power turn back on. "Well, sh*t." Commented James. "Zombies, a dozen, maybe more!" yelled Balbus as he looked to the hallway back. He raised his Z-1 flamethrower and burn the first three zombies. Lucius and Julia (Jules) quickly dashed to the left and right flank and start firing their weapons, shifting between firing modes. From the back, the Hermes soldiers shoot the zombies one by one with their rifle. "Hold fire!" yelled James as he closed the door and lock it. Sounds of the zombies banging on the door could be heard as more and more slasher and shamblers come to their position. "Get us out of here!" Yelled Varus.
Phlegethonei Sleipnir Class Transport
"Keep us near the station entry. Station some AV emplacement and AMP suits there." Said the admiral to his right hand. "We're sending more men in if the relief squad doesn't report back."

"Axir! Get that door open!" Yelled Xetras as he blasted a few that were near Jules and Balbus. He saw a good bit of the horde coming from a side door. "I've always wanted to try overcharge mode." He said as he flicked a switch and fired into the horde, the electricity arcing to a few others, killing them. He fired a few more shots into the horde, killing a total of twenty. "Do you have that door open yet?!" He yelled as he changed his rifle's power core. "Almost!" Yelled Axir. Xetras switched to regular firing mode. "Gotta hit the emergency lock." Xetras said to himself." Before he could a very crazy Zador came into the room, he had slung his rifle over his shoulder and was bashing zombies to death with his hands. Occasionally Zador would use his side arm to kill a few. "Zador, you crazy son of a b****." Muttered Xetras as he shot at zombies around the sea of profanities and death. "I got it open, come on Phlegethoneis move move move!" Yelled Arix as he and Xetras stood by the door to cover everyone's escape. A voice was heard from the center of the horde, that consisted mostly of shamblers. "GET THE F*** OUT OF HERE!!!!" Most of the Phlegethoneis were in, one Sapper, two Athena, an hephustus. "Hermes units get in the corridor!" Yelled Axir.

Certa heard a racket and checked the hall cam, he saw two Phlegethonei Athena units. He opened the control center door and went to it. "Over here Phlegethonei troopers, get the rest of your squad!" He yelled before hearing the yelling, gunfire, and zombies. "Sh!t." He opened a channel to Captain Rameas. "Cap I've reached the control center prep the ship to leave, we're going to need to leave as soon as we arrive." He started urgently. "Very well Commander Certa, may I as why departure must be immediate?" Replied Sierra. "I'll tell you during debriefing if we make it out alive." Responded Certa.

Zador would have died a long time ago if he wasn't wearing the infantryman exosuit, the shamblers scratched at it uselessly and the slashers were only inflicting blunt force trauma. "DIE MEATBAG!" He yelled as he crushed as slashers skull. Another slasher knocked him sideway but recieved a bullet from Zador's sidearm. He was starting to where down, he had major bruising and minor bone damage but he still kept going.

Zador was an interesting case, he had what is known in the Veradaxian medical field as Beserker Syndrome, a condition that causes major spikes in adrenaline output and increases strength, speed, and senses when worked into a rage. Beserker Syndrome tends to leave the patient incapable of anything other than kill as many enemies, or things in general, as fast as possible while causing pain tolerance to increase to ridiculous levels. A river a profanities tends to follow. Beserker Syndrome isn't common and its patients usually end up incarcerated and have an average life expectancy of 25 years.

Zador kept going, decimating the horde, but new members arrived nearly as fast as they were killed. The Phlegethoneis better move fast.

OOC: Phlegethonei, I detached your transport from the station, there was a risk of it being boarded by the Ubermorph.

OOC: Thank you, Veradax, for breaking up the huge OOC splatter that I feel helpless to fight with an IC post.

Mlg gaming wrote:

OOC: Yeah but you eat my shoes from time to time so we leave you outside now

OOC: but the kids sometimes sneak me in and I eat another pair of shoes

OOC: I need to admit something. Recently, I've been wondering if siding with Yasuragi against Valcouria was a good idea. I mean I dislike Valc, but I hate maths and Yas majored in maths. I feel like I've been deceived. I'd side with Valc against Yas given the chance again. =/

The greater lands of albion wrote:

OOC: I need to admit something. Recently, I've been wondering if siding with Yasuragi against Valcouria was a good idea. I mean I dislike Valc, but I hate maths and Yas majored in maths. I feel like I've been deceived. I'd side with Valc against Yas given the chance again. =/

OOC: Those who deal in maths should not be trusted

The greater lands of albion wrote:

OOC: If only I'd known sooner... :(

OOC: Sir you are wrong. I declare you a cad and challenge you to a duel.

Veradax wrote:

"Axir! Get that door open!" Yelled Xetras as he blasted a few that were near Jules and Balbus. He saw a good bit of the horde coming from a side door. "I've always wanted to try overcharge mode." He said as he flicked a switch and fired into the horde, the electricity arcing to a few others, killing them. He fired a few more shots into the horde, killing a total of twenty. "Do you have that door open yet?!" He yelled as he changed his rifle's power core. "Almost!" Yelled Axir. Xetras switched to regular firing mode. "Gotta hit the emergency lock." Xetras said to himself." Before he could a very crazy Zador came into the room, he had slung his rifle over his shoulder and was bashing zombies to death with his hands. Occasionally Zador would use his side arm to kill a few. "Zador, you crazy son of a b****." Muttered Xetras as he shot at zombies around the sea of profanities and death. "I got it open, come on Phlegethoneis move move move!" Yelled Arix as he and Xetras stood by the door to cover everyone's escape. A voice was heard from the center of the horde, that consisted mostly of shamblers. "GET THE F*** OUT OF HERE!!!!" Most of the Phlegethoneis were in, one Sapper, two Athena, an hephustus. "Hermes units get in the corridor!" Yelled Axir.
Certa heard a racket and checked the hall cam, he saw two Phlegethonei Athena units. He opened the control center door and went to it. "Over here Phlegethonei troopers, get the rest of your squad!" He yelled before hearing the yelling, gunfire, and zombies. "Sh!t." He opened a channel to Captain Rameas. "Cap I've reached the control center prep the ship to leave, we're going to need to leave as soon as we arrive." He started urgently. "Very well Commander Certa, may I as why departure must be immediate?" Replied Sierra. "I'll tell you during debriefing if we make it out alive." Responded Certa.
Zador would have died a long time ago if he wasn't wearing the infantryman exosuit, the shamblers scratched at it uselessly and the slashers were only inflicting blunt force trauma. "DIE MEATBAG!" He yelled as he crushed as slashers skull. Another slasher knocked him sideway but recieved a bullet from Zador's sidearm. He was starting to where down, he had major bruising and minor bone damage but he still kept going.
Zador was an interesting case, he had what is known in the Veradaxian medical field as Beserker Syndrome, a condition that causes major spikes in adrenaline output and increases strength, speed, and senses when worked into a rage. Beserker Syndrome tends to leave the patient incapable of anything other than kill as many enemies, or things in general, as fast as possible while causing pain tolerance to increase to ridiculous levels. A river a profanities tends to follow. Beserker Syndrome isn't common and its patients usually end up incarcerated and have an average life expectancy of 25 years.
Zador kept going, decimating the horde, but new members arrived nearly as fast as they were killed. The Phlegethoneis better move fast.
OOC: Phlegethonei, I detached your transport from the station, there was a risk of it being boarded by the Ubermorph.

"Go!" Yelled Lucius to Jules as he turned around and fired his weapon. "I'm not leaving you, brother!" She said as she threw a 'Net Nade' to the center of the horde. Instead of exploding, a net made out of a flexible copper trapped 10 of the zombies. "I bought us some time! Now!" She yelled as she rushed to the Control center door with 8 other men and women. Meanwhile, Five other men consist of A Sapper, Two Athena, and two Hephaestus units followed Axir and Xetras.

Brave Sacrifice
"We'll hold 'em off! Go!" Yelled Anderson to the raging Veradaxian. He and four other men pushed forward as they fired their weapons. "In the name of Hades, die!" Yelled Balbus as he charged with his Z-1 flamethrower. His thick armor was the useful one as the slasher and shamblers cannot pierce through it. The two men from the Iris Legion fired their weapons, shifting from 'Auto' to 'Burst' firing mode. "Grenade!" Yelled Amir, a man from the Athena Legion, as he threw an HE grenade to the center of the swarm. The grenade explodes, killing 15 of them and throwing more to the sides. "Agh!" Yelled Mason as a Mimic pierced his heart with something that looks like a sharpened iron bar. "Mason!" Yelled James from the Control Center. He was about to rush there but the doors were closed, trapping the remaining five men inside. "Watch your six, your six!" Yelled Anderson as he turned around and fire his weapon. After 15 minutes of fighting, shifting through different firing modes and weapons, the horde has finally been defeated. "L-Let's get back to the squad." Said Nick to the rest of the men. As they walk near the door, sounds of footsteps could be heard. Amir turned around and see what seems to be a never-ending nightmare. "Incoming swarm!" He yelled as he starts shooting his weapon.

OOC: I know, I'm just keeping the vessel near the docking port.

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I'm ready for the next time someone accuses me of being a puppet.

Uralianya wrote:

OOC: That's what a puppet would say!!!!

OOC: Egads! You're completely right! There's only ONE possible explanation for this!
I!
AM!
MLG GAMING'S PUPPET!!!

Mlg gaming wrote:

OOC: Egads! You're completely right! There's only ONE possible explanation for this!
I!
AM!
MLG GAMING'S PUPPET!!!

OOC: IT'S A GOVERNMENT CONSPIRACY!!!! ILUMINATI CONFIRMED!!!!!!!!!!

Mlg gaming wrote:

ooc: Those aren't TG's though. They're roleplay posts from the Alternate History World region from a year and a half ago

OOC: What does that prove?