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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 1:50 pm
Alex stood on the podium in the dimly lit briefing room, clad in full power armor from head to toe. Hanging next to her, from two sets of steel wires, was a full suit of Environmental armor with yellow tinted Plexiglas face cover. Behind her engraved on the wall was the Brotherhood insignia, their icon, their hope, the symbol for everything they stood for.
Quietly her head turned to inspect the people who had gathered to listen to the briefing, gathered around her where mostly fresh new blood eager to prove them selves in battle, mixed with the occasional veteran sitting in the corners quietly watching as the Initiates blabbered on carelessly. "Quiet down!" Alex exclaimed loudly in order to get there attention, as soon as everyone had quiet down and taken there seats. Alex gave a quick nod towards the back of the room, with one almost inaudible click, a white film canvas descended from the roof obscuring the Brotherhood insignia on the wall.
"Recently the Brotherhood has suffered a series of set backs in there latest expansion plans." Alex stated as she raised her right hand pointing at the blank film canvas, suddenly the projector in the back of the room hummed to life as the technician in charge of it switched it on. Gradually a series of pictures lined up next to each other appeared on the canvas, each and every picture was of an old pre-war city, on the brink of collapsing in on itself. Smoke and fog could be seen on each picture rising from the streets, smothering the city in its thick poison. "The Brotherhood as recently set up base in this city, two months ago we lost contact with them. Naturally a scout team was sent to investigate... We never heard from them again." Alex stated rather dryly as she nodded towards the back of the room once more.
With another almost inaudible click, the picture changed, now a picture detailing the front of a white building, all of its windows smashed and boarded up with lead based metal sheets, the most noticeable feature was the large vault door that had been installed as its entrance. "This building was the town hall, it being the most resilient structure the city had to offer was naturally chosen as the temporary headquarters for the brotherhood team dispatched." With another nod towards the back, the picture changed once more, this time the picture detailed the layout of the Town hall. The building it self was made up out of three levels, the lobby, the office floor, and the mayors office on the top floor. The first level contained six rooms, the hallway entrance, connected to that was the reception area which contained one single desk and two sets of none functional elevators. To the left of the reception was the grand hall used for media interviews, which in turn had been converted into the temporary sleeping quarters for the Brotherhood members. To the right was another large hall room, used for banquets and fund raisers, the room had been left as it was and used as the mess hall. Connected to the Mess hall and the reception area was the back room, used for storage and the fire stairs, the room also contained a smaller room with one an electric door. What was not detailed on the schematics shown, was inside said room was one large metal door that lead into the cities bomb shelter.
The third floor had been cut off completely by a collapsed stair case, leaving only a detailed schematics of the second floor as the third was unimportant due to the lack of access. The second floor contained three rooms, one large central area with rows upon rows of desks, one large private office with one pristine looking oak desk. The third room was the entrance to the emergency exit leading to the staircase.
"Naturally the Brotherhood does not take kindly to loosing its territory, newly acquired or not. The General staff has approved the use of an assault team to clear out any hostiles and to secure that building. Alex stated rather excitedly as she nodded once more, this time a picture of a large chemical factory was shown. Its large tanks rusted and cracked, questionable green liquid saturated the ground around it, with fumes rising from the pools.
"The city it self housed a rather large chemical laboratory, and when the bombs dropped the tanks burst, so we will all be going in with heavy rad protection as reports from the first team suggests that the fumes are highly toxic and that the city is saturated with high doses of radiation. Anyone signing up for the mission that does not have access to the proper equipment will be given one of these." Alex said, pointing a her left thumb at the Environmental armor hanging next to her. "While the suit might be protected against radiation and harmful air born toxins, it does not make you immune to them. Prolonged exposure to radiation will still grass your a**, so keep an eye on that Geiger counter and stay out of radiation hot spots and you should be fine. The toxins in the area are said to be extremely lethal so if suits integrity is compromised.. Pray to god and fix it quickly." Alex said as she nodded once more towards the back of the room, with another almost inaudible click, the projector was shut off and the canvas began to roll back up.
"Our objectives are as followed. One - Find and secure the HQ at all costs. Second - Investigate what has happened to the two teams dispatched. Third - Locate and eliminate any potential hostiles in the area, meaning, if it ain't brotherhood and it moves, kill it... That is all, the transports leave at noon tomorrow. Dismissed."
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:03 pm
Rules -No god moding -No infinite ammo -No Ninja "l33t" dodges (You still know who you are stare ) -If you wont be posting for a while, try to inform us so we don't get caught up waiting for you. -Regular gaia rules apply of course so keep it within the TOS
In this roleplay, Radiation and toxins play an important role. Everyone has been supplied with RadAway and Rad-x, naturally i wont have time to update your status over and over. So a few guidelines are as followed.
Rad-X : The effects don't last forever, and because we cant all be bothered to run around posting clocks and how much time has come and gone, its easiest to just say that Rad-X will wear out after 5 - 8 posts which is equal to around two hours. RadAway : This rp's Stimpack, with out it you are more or less dead. Each use of it will gradually wear down the radiation effects over time you have accumulated, so dont expect it to magically make you well and healthy the moment you decide to take it. If its to late and you take it, you will still die.
This roleplay doesn't revolve around action, its all about survival. So please people, don't go off alone or do something incredibly stupid in the heat of battle. All in all, its about learning to work together rather then playing Rambo hot shot.
Here's a few survival tips,
There are only two locations in the entire town that is properly shielded from radiation, one being the Town hall the other being a secret.
The environmental suit can only protect you from radiation as long as its integrity hasn't been broken, in simpler terms, dont let the ghouls hug ya xp
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:11 pm
Crew Roster - Alex "Twixi" Varg (Twixi)(Raptor Squad) -Elder Xenos (Xenos Mortium)(General's Staff) Dead - Mark Adam O'brian (CFAR)(No Squad) - Zaid "Razgriz" Al-Hadithy (Razgriz)(Reaper Squad Leader) - George "Joker" (Millenium Joker)(Special Squad) - Bren Land (Breenland)(Special Squad) -Brutus (Brutus the Dehumanized)(Unnamed Combat Squad) Dead - Leona Sky (Leona Oozaki)(Raptor squad) - Dante "DG" Gautulf (DGwar)(Renegade Squad Leader) - Erin 'Two-hands' Celdt (Cabbage The Centaur)(Renegade Squad) -Edward Holdem (Unmaker 3)(Renegade Squad)
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:31 pm
-Alex "Twixi" Varg -Status : Clean
-HtH weapons: Mega Power Fist
-Guns: Gauss Shotgun (2mm & 12 Gauge) (Belt), Flamer MK2(fuel) (Small of the back), Browning M2(.50 Cal, Belt fed) (Carried or slung over her shoulder), Steyr HS (.50 Cal) (Thigh)
-Throwing/misc: 5xRad-X, 2xRadAway, Plasma Grenade x3, Stimpack x6, Super Stim x3, T13 Anti-personnel Mine X4, 200x .50cal (Browing) 5x .50cal (Steyr clips), 50x 12 Gauge slugs, 24x 2mm slugs.
-Armor: Power Armour, Heat Vision Goggles&Comlink(Built into the Armour HUD.)
-Elder Xenos -Status : MIA
-HtH weapons: 2x Mega Power Fist (built into armour)
-Guns: H&K MP5, Gauss Pistol, Pancor Jackhammer, Browning M2
-Throwing/misc:8xPlasma Grenade, 2xFlash Grenade, 1x Tangle Grenade, 3x Pulse Grenade, 9x Stimpack, 4x Super Stimpack, 4x RadAway, 6x RadX, 9x .50 caliber (Desert Eagle ammo clip)
-Armor: Advanced Power Armour, Night Vision goggles (built into armour), Sealthboy (built into armour),
-Mark Adam O'brian -Status : Clean
-HtH weapons: Mega Power Fist, Chain Sword
-Guns: Vindicator Minigun Belt fed, Barret .50 with custom ten round magazine(Carried or slung over shoulder), Desert Eagle (Hip holster)
-Throwing/misc: 5xRad-X, 2xRadAway, Plasma Grenade x5, Stimpack x6, Super Stim x3, x10 Barret magazines, x10 Small fusion cell
-Armor: Power Armour, Mechahenius Shield (carried on back covering Ammo case for Minigun), Motion Sensor (Built into the Armour HUD.)
-George "Joker" -Status : Clean, Wounded, Crippled(Splintered).
-HtH weapons: Combat Knife
-Guns: Desert eagle .44, Sten Gun, Remington 870 Pump Action shotgun, AK-47.
-Thrown/ Misc: x13 M67 Fragmentation Grenades, 5x Rad-X, 2x RadAway, 5.56 ammo, 10x Frag Grenades, 5x Incendiary Grenades, 4x Stimpack.
-Armor: Environmental Armor MK1
-Dante "DG" Gautulf -Status :Clean
-HtH weapons: Spear, Worn on back or carried. -Guns: Duel Modified .50 Cal Desert Eagles, Worn on hip holsters. Pancor Jackhammer, worn on back or carried. Sniper Rifle, worn on back or carried. -Throwing/misc: 5x Frag Grenades, 5x Rad-X, 2x RadAway, 5x Stimpacks, 10x After Burner Gum, Nightvision Goggles, and a stealthboy. -Armor: Environmental Armor MK1
-Bren Land -Status : Clean
-HtH weapons: Combat Knife
-Guns: Tommy Gun, 2x Colt .45, AA-12 Assault Shotgun, .32.
-Throwing/misc: x3 Frag Grenades, x1 Incendiary Grenades, 3x Smoke Grenades, x3 StimPacks, x2 RadAway, x4 Rad-X 45x 12 Gauge, roll of duct tape.
-Armor: Environmental Armor MK1
-Zaid "Razgriz" Al-Hadithy -Status : Clean
-HtH Weapons: Combat Knife
-Guns: Akimbo Desert Eagles, AK-47, Dual Silenced MP5s
-Throwing/Misc: 6x Incendiary Grenades, 10x Throwing Knives, Night Vision Goggles, 6x Remote Detonator Traps, 4x Claymores, 5x Rad-X, 2x RadAway, Extra Ammo(2 ak, 2 Deagle and 2 mp clips, meaning they would have to take out the bullets and load them into empty clips if its for another weapon).
-Armor: Environmental Armor MKI
-Brutus -Status : MIA
-HtH weapons: Monster Ripper (modified chainsaw), BoS Banner (essentialy a spear-like polearm with the BoS flag on it), Piston Spears x 3
-Throwing/misc: 5 Plasma Grenades, 5 Superstims, 10 Stimpacks, 5 Rad-x, 2 RadAway, 2x Micro Fusion Cells.
-Armor: Metal Mutant Armor MK II + Gas mask with an air filtration unit rather then a oxygen bottle.
-Erin 'Two-hands' Celdt -Status : Clean, Bruised.
-HtH weapons: Claws Misc Weapons : silenced 10mm pistol(loaded), -Guns: N/A
-Throwing/misc: Incendiary Grenades x6, puffers x2, x6 Rad-X, x5 RadAway, 2X frag grenades, 10x 556 ammo,x2 stimpacks, 1x Buffout.
Loot : PIP-boy, guns and bullets magazine, cigarettes, a large amount of electronics parts and items, some recreational holotapes, a set of vault-tec propaganda. -Armor: A remodeled air filtration device.
-Edward Holdem -Status : Clean
-HtH: Machete, Razor Claws
-Gun: AK-47
-Throwing/misc: Incendiary Grenades, Stim Packs, 5x Rad-X, 2x RadAway.
-Armor: Environmental armor MK1
-Leona Sky -Status : Clean -HtH weapons: Bat -Guns: Uzi, Ithca.
-Throwing/misc:6 Uzi Clips (9mm Ammo), Motion Detector, Directional Microphone, 5x RadX and 2x Radaway, 30x 12 Gauge.
-Armor: (Complimentary) Environmental armor MK1
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:34 pm
((Seeing how we never really got the mission started we can pick up where we left off, and sorry for the move and confusion, i really really needed to fix somethings up.))
As soon as Mark gave the 'All clear', Alex holstered her weapon and stepped through the archway. The signs of battle where all to apparent, tables and chairs thrown all about, wrecked furniture and paintings, scorch marks and plasma burns, bullet holes and blast craters. Something or someone had torn the place up bad. "Well isn't this just lovely.." Alex said out loud as she walked towards Mark, kicking the occasional debree out of her path. "Looks like something tore through here pretty bad, and i have never heard of any super mutant or ghoul that could by pass brotherhood security without blasting it all to pieces.. I mean the blast door doesn't even have a scratch on it." Alex commented over the secure channel, but something was still bugging her, here, there where obvious signs of battle, but much like the rest of the city, there where no bodies around.
"Hmph, well to time to dilly dally people. Zaid, take special squad and sweep the upper levels, the blue prints say there should be two more stories. Mark you're with me, lets see if we cant find a computer terminal around here somewhere and see what goodies this place has for us." Alex said over the open intercom, as she checked her pip-boy, the bomb shelter access point was located in the back of the lobby, a good place as any to start looking for an access terminal.
Without checking to see if Mark was following, Alex stormed off into the adjacent room. It much like the rest of the place, it was wrecked, furniture thrown about and smashed, scorch marks and bullet holes. Whatever had happened here, Alex could take comfort knowing that her Brothers and sisters had at least put up one hell of a fight.
After some minor navigational errors, Alex found her way to the back room. The room itself was nothing more then an old storage compartment, with several metal lockers lining the walls. And one huge steel door that lead into the bomb shelter, the door it self had seen better days, numerous scorch marks and impact craters lined the colossal construction, obviously the Brotherhood had yet to breach it. So thats why they want this place back so badly, they haven't gotten to the chocolaty goodness inside. Alex thought to her self as she stepped into the room while looking around.
There, lined up against the far side of the left wall, was what she had been looking for, Here is you're god damn bodies, happy now? Alex thought to her self as she shook her head. Before her eyes, eight black body bags where spread across the floor, each and everyone marked with the Brotherhood insignia. With one loud sigh escaping her lips, causing the helmet's speakers to hiss, as she waved Mark over.
"I think i found it, and what i think is the base personnel.. Collect their holotags would you?" Alex said to Mark as she nodded towards the body bags, but what escaped her mind at the time was, there where ten members in the original team sent here. Meaning two where still missing.
"Alright people, we found the bomb shelter, seems our guys never managed to crack it open. Guess we all know why they sent us here now huh? Either way, Zaid keep an eye out for a computer Terminal, seeing how the shelter is still sealed we have no hopes of accessing those computers. So keep an eye out, we need to know what happened here." Alex announced over the radio.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:42 pm
In a rickety old tower building not far from the town hall, the shadowy figure stood quietly and unmovable. His eyes squarely fixated on the activity below. "Busy busy little ants, working blindly for their hive. Soon they will all be crushed under my boot, like the filthy little bugs they are. Woe be the mortal who stands in the way of the reaper." The man said to himself, as he continued to watch the Brotherhood members as they erected their defenses.
"Hehe, looks like where not the only one that has noticed our new neighbors. Yes.. That's right, keep on working, don't mind the monsters creping up behind you. And this time i don't even have to let them in, the fools left the doors wide open. They will all die!"
On the opposite side of the rickety tower, a lone figure approached the edge of the roof it was standing on. Quietly it observed the activity below, all the while a twisted smile slowly spread across its face. All the ruckus and noise caused, in the usually dead quiet city had attracted their attention. Slowly more and more began to gather, up on the roof tops, inside the buildings, crawling out of the sewers and back alleys of the city. Each and everyone of them carefully stayed hidden, as their numbers slowly grew and grew. Hiding behind the brotherhood barricades, and adjacent buildings. Soon they would all climb over the barricades, leap through the windows and crawl out of the sewer drains and swarm over the brotherhood members like a flock of angry bee's. But not yet...
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 6:18 pm
Bren moved forward, taking the point at the stairwell. Peeking into it, all seemed clear. He moved forward slowly, keeping his P90 up and attention focused. As he made it up the stairwell, he noticed the collapsed stairs leading to the third floor. Perhaps we can check it out later...he thought as he moved to the doorway.
The door was gone, blown of it's hinges by some force from the previous battle. The small room before him seemed to open into a much larger one, filled with, from what he could see, desks. "Alright, this area seems to be clear so far. Let's keep going.", he said over the radio as he moved forward into the small corridor.
[[We're protected from radiation in here, aren't we?]]
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 6:54 pm
Ed was tired, but still he worked. He thought that now would be a good time to take some Rad-X. While doing this, he thought What is with this place, all kinds of things to make you think there was trouble, but there's nothing here to kill you. None that I can see anyway. Sure the air can, but these they wouldn't have any real problem with that. So what made them dead? Now thinking that thinking would do no good, he went back to work. But he could almost feel the eyes digging in the back of his neck.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 1:38 pm
Too quiet. Bad feeling. Something.... lurking. Watching us. Paranoid mind? Overactive imagination? Intuition? No. A FEELING. KNOWLEDGE. Something is watching us.
Walking into the town hall with a few tentative steps, Joker follows Bren, the thoughts in his head going haywire. Something didn't feel right- more than what Alex had just mentioned, etc- it was something in his gut. And his gut had never failed him before. As long as he was in this town, Joker would remain on his toes, his trigger finger poised and set to "kill."
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 3:47 pm
((Well, now that I'm back in action I won't slow you guy s down.))
As the voices in his earpiece died down Zaid looked around him mainly at his squad, which was well equieped for the mission, but completely lacking in experience which he didn't mind, after all each and every warrior had to start from Zero, he shook the thoughts out of his head as he replied "Roger that! I'll keep my eyes peeled." he then signale to his squad to follow him as he opened comm with them and said "Alright everyone, we'll walk together as a single unit in two rows, I want everyone with rifles and heavy weaponry at the back, and everyone with small arms or shotguns at the front."
And just as he finished saying that he stopped in his place before he turned back at them and continued "Joker I need you at the rear incase someone tries to get smart and assault us from behind, use your shotgun, everyone else follow the formation. and guys, keep your eyes peeled for a terminal." he wanted to cover the unit as best he could with this formation and also clear the corridors one by one, however Joker had a good weapon at hand and he was injured, so stuffing him at the rear was like hitting two bloatflies with one rock, keep him okay and cover the rear.
He held both MP5s aimed forward with his arms lowered down and pressed to his body as his elbows were bent at a 90 degree angle, he looked more like a sentry bot in that posture but it did offer the balance he needed to reduce the recoil effect as he fires both SMGs at once, he was moving towards the upper floor while awaiting the groupe to fall into formation.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 6:36 pm
A word from Zaid, his current field commander. On rear guard. With a grunt into the earpiece, Joker poises the barrel of the Remington towards the door, and as Zaid steps through, he begins to walk backwards, keeping the shotgun ready to blow anything that may come at them to kingdom come.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 7:06 pm
[[You can take back over Zaid. We just hit the small room on the second floor. I was gonna have us move to the new open room...that'll be a clearing nightmare.]]
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 7:47 pm
((Very well, let's just make it so that I was falling behind and gave the orders as I was approaching you guys, oh and let me say this now, NO BODY runs around he place alone, if Raz catches anyone wandering about there'll be hell to pay at the base.))
As soon as he approached the group of initiates he noticed that Bren was taking the lead and with his P90 he was ideal for the front line his comm unit opened again as he addressed the squad again "Alright fall soldiers, follow the formation and tell me what you noticed so far." he lowered his Sub machineguns so as not to accidentally shoot one of them as he stood before them, his jet black armor seemed to do a good job of keeping him barely visible in the darkened corridor so he had his helmet light turned on to make sure they can spot his position.
Joker was certainly taking his role seriously and actually focusing on the job at hand, which was a good thing unless Joker went on the fritz, however that was the least of his concerns right now considering that two skilled teams were never heared of ever again when they entered this place.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 4:11 pm
Mark slowly followed Alex until they found the vault door, kneeling down he inspected the bags, tightly sealed, standard body bags sealed and labeled with time of death. Hm... interesting at the time of death, and way of death... hm... Hearing Alex and her request Mark grabbed the dog tags clipped onto the the body bags. Looking at each individual dog tag before placing them in his side satchel he said a few words for each of them.
Standing up right from his kneeling position Mark counted, they where two bodies short. "I think our two missing personnel had their dog tags taken, it would explain as to why there wasn't a scratch on the front door. Who ever came in had their tags, we're also missing a suit of power armor among these, so whoever it was is now better prepared to fight us..." he said as he drew his mini-gun. With the thought of not being able to have a secure defense point. Suddenly the hair on the back of his neck rose, letting him know something was out of place, that there was something nearby that they had over looked. There was a noise, very faint but from one of the lockers in by them, Mark side stepped away from the locker, taking a bracing stance and aiming his weapon at the locker, whatever was in there wasn't moving much at all which could explain as to why there was no ping on his motion sensor. "On your guard Alex!" he said as he began spinning the barrels of his weapon, ready to annihilate anything that thought it could get a jump on the brotherhood members.
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 5:12 pm
Bren nodded as Zaid came into place. "Nothing so far. We were just about to start clearing and investigating this floor here.", he replied, keeping his P90 focused on the doorway. "Hopefully there won't be much up here, since I'd like to try and check out the third floor, if possible.", he added. Stepping closer to the doorway, they were only several feet from it. With a quick movement, he quietly made his way to the doorframe's right side, keeping himself close to the wall, but not enough to touch it.
"I'm ready to go when you are.", Bren said, his P90 ready if anything tried to move through the doorway.
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