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 Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 12:05 am
Kameo's eyes lit up a little, his lips curling to the sides, forming a soft smile. "Yet another day out here, but I guess we just have to make the best out of it." He mumbled softly to himself as he kicked his legs over the side of his bed. The cold metal of the HWS Hope's floor making him cringe a little as his soft flesh made contact with it. He pushed himself off the hard bed, and headed for his closet, grabbing his black and yellow armor, and sliding it on.
"I hope something exciting happens today, i've been itching for some adventure." He said with a soft groan as he finished pulling on his armor, and getting dressed. "Atleast this suit keeps me warm.. sorta" He added with a sigh as he slid his Nodachi onto his back, and his Semi-Automatic handgun into the holster at his side.
A small smile grew on his face as he picked up a handful of his micro-grenades, and slid them into his pocket. These little bastards have saved my life more times then I can count. he thought to himself, the words floating through his mind. "Well, anyways, time to get to work." His words slipped through his lips in a low calm tone as he made his way out into the large, battle scarred halls of the HWS Hope.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 12:22 am
Michael hadn't slept that night.
At 700 hours he stood up from his bed, still fully dressed from the night before, to make his way to Mess Hall.
When they would enter the Trin System, he did not know. His rank had only bought him the power to know of the attack, so he could warn his troops at 1000.
He passed Kameo
Soldier!
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 12:33 am
Kameo stopped and turned to Michael, saluting him. "Lieutenant Michael, what can I do for you, Sir?" He asked quickly, his eyes locked on him. He was excited, hoping the lieutenant had brought word of something exciting to come.
His hands fell to his sides, his body up straight as he stood tall. He could feel his Nodachi swaying back and forth before coming to a halt against his back.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 12:57 am
((Wouldn't he call Michael by his last name if he was refering to him by title? O.o))
Michael nodded slightly at the marine. At ease,, he paused. Eigoro, load your pistol. Were going to be crossing over into enemy territory sometime today. The Trin System
Nothing more needed to be said. The Trin Sytem was already notorious for being one of the more volotile warzones. It was a perfect foot hold for both sides, being the near center of both. Trin 2, it's flag planet, is often named "Cross Road" for this reason.
Other than that the system was useless, except the large gas giants good for docking ships.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 1:18 am
Ooc: Yeah, he probably would. Sorry, it's late and i'm not really thinking straight. xD
Also, my Gaia is really acting up, shooting out a bunch of data base errors, ect, making it really hard to do anything. I'm lucky I was able to even post this. I'm gonna call it a night man, it's late, and Gaia is being annoying with all the errors. Hopefully i'll be back on tomorrow.
Kameo smiled, giving Michael a nod back, "Thank you, Sir." He said softly as he pulled out his Pistol and a clip. "Understood." He added as he loaded his Handgun and slid it back into his holster.
"Lieutenant Cross, have you been to Trin 2 before?" He asked him, Kameo never have been to that planet before, was baffled about what it would be like.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 1:36 am
((Oh thank god. I thought it was just me))
Michael's eyes dilated from the memory. The one time being a minimalist had nearly lost him his life. The Nemen, fighting as if in a Holy War, his suit malfunctioning, not giving him life support, Carbon Monoxide making him dizzy and delusional. Yes he has been on that planet before.
My first assignment. Surgery took care of the scars
He then snapped himself back to the present. Make sure to eat well, and prepare your suit for Atmospheric Life Support. And stop bringing your weapons to your quarters, you know it's against regulation
He walked off to the mess hall. It's not that he wanted to be a hard a** on one of his team, he just needed something else to say...
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 6:28 pm
Kameo watched Lieutenant Cross intently as he told him a few simple words of his visit to Trin 2. "I see." He said softly, Kameo feeling a little nervous now, but in a way, still excited.
"Thank you, Sir, and i'll try and remember not too." He replied afterwards as he watched Michael walk away. Kameo's hand hovered above his handgun, one of his fingers just barely touching it. These weapons have saved my life to many times to count. I guess I just get sentimental, and /forget/ to take em off. He thought to himself, laughing a bit as the words filled his mind.
"Anyways, I need to get to the Mess Hall." He mumbled to himself as he made his way there.
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Posted: Tue Oct 14, 2008 10:41 pm
The red lights flashed. Somthing had gone wrong. Apparantly the Nemen didn't want to wait for them to enter...
Shouts ran through the air as officers ordered men to fight.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 6:39 pm
Kameo laughed, Lieutenant Cross's words running through his mind. Stop bringing your weapons to your quarters, you know it's against regulation he smiled softly, "Glad I did have them there this morning." he said to himself.
He looked around, not sure of where the enemy where coming from. Kameo pulled out his Handgun and just started to run towards the area he could hear the most commotion from, the Mess hall.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 7:12 pm
Michael jumped to his feet, drawing his gun, trying to run out of the mess hall. The electronic signs began flashing "Docking Bay", he changed his route there
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 8:01 pm
Kameo skidded to a halt, his feet sliding across the floor, then finally stopping. He could see the large flashing sign, "Docking Bay." is what it read in large flashing letters.
"Bah, I guess that's where I need to go!" He said with a sigh, changing his course, and making his way now to the docking bay instead.
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Posted: Sun Oct 19, 2008 10:41 am
Michael ran quickly, drawing his sword as well. He turned on his suit in case the docking bay was destroyed and he was forced into the cold grips of space. Because he had set it for Trin 2's atmosphere it would only keep him alive for a short time, but at least he could still fight for that time
The docking bay was a massacure. Two dozen Nemen warriors had slaughtered almost 50 men already, and with no signs of slowing down. Six of them were on his team. Only Kameo and Smith had survived so far.
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Posted: Wed Oct 22, 2008 8:40 pm
((Oi we need a bump bad cause we got dropped back. Ooops))
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