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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Nov 13, 2006 18:30:35 GMT -5
A planet of fertile soils and lush land. Perfect for growing crops.
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 17, 2007 5:28:51 GMT -5
Claimed for GotR!
Davius: "First squad, set up an artillery post, blanket all incoming ships, squads 2 to 13 you're with me, all remaining squads, set up outposts, let the enemy come to us. If we're to defend this planet we need to be prepared. Mabye if we win i'll let you all have a BIG vacation!"
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 17, 2007 15:15:16 GMT -5
Admiral, when will this ship leave subspace? The Comms servator just ripped it's face off.
In mere moments lord.
**The Admiral's words proved true. Within seconds, the venerable Gothic class Super-Heavy Battleship slid into real space. The white paintwork was stained and chared with many years of battles and weapon impact.**
Candris, Lucius, Ezekyle, Sis, Lune, Astron, we move out as soon as we are in orbit. Drop Pod assault. Lucius, you and Ezekyle gather your squads, Candris, you take a terminator squad.
Sir! Understood Sir!
**Smileing, Raiden listend to the chorus of confermations in his voxbead.**
If any beast needs me, I'll be gathering my gear.
**Within an hour, five drop pods streaked planet side. Stepping out of the cooling pod, the Primarch survayed the lush, fertile lands. Spotting the hard-conceled scouts of the Shadow Guard, he opened a Vox channel to Captain Davius.**
++Captain, I like the welcomeing commitee... Very welcoming... I had no idea that you were here.++
OOC: Don't use numbers in RPing, OOC yes, but not IC...
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 22, 2007 9:44:03 GMT -5
*Davius notices that there is a tremble in the earth, his shock absorbers almost falling apart, and swings round in time to hear a message over the channel*
++Captain, I like the welcomeing commitee... Very welcoming... I had no idea that you were here.++
*He looks closely at the creature wearing grey armour, and realised, it was raiden in his worn white battle suit*
*Davius replies over the link* ++Welcome to the party, Sir. Enjoy the Vox channels while you can, I don't wanna reveal our positions after the enemy arrive, as soon as they touch down my units are ordered to use coded chanels only, and i'm not sure your codebreakers are the same as ours.++
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 22, 2007 10:09:10 GMT -5
You'd be suprised captain. You'd be suprised. Our voxs have secure channels if you remember... Or check the user's manuel.
**Raiden's sarcasm wasn't un-noticed by his Mournival and bodyguards. Candris, despite the correct apperences for one of her status and rank would've been rolling on the floor laughting with the other Terminator-armoured troops and officers and the Dreadnought-intered body of Raiden's biological sister; Sunfire had it not have been for the ristrictive plates of armour they bore.**
Lucius, take the Justarin, hold the right flank. Candris, your squad same, but the left. Ezekyle, you, your squad, me, Sunfire, Lune, Astron, Davius, and his command squad will take the centre. That understood captain?
**The other's becons flashed their affermations. Raiden was waiting on Davius's becon to flash.**
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 22, 2007 10:20:45 GMT -5
Well, if you're sure. *Davius turns to his snipers* I'm relying on you to take out their more..."Experienced" units. Don't let me down, especially you, Servianae. *Davius hands her a blade similar to a Gladius* You'll be commanding the snipers and spotters from now on. I will be concentrating thrugh my Carbine scope. Good luck, and may your shots ring clear and true. Don't let me die, now, will you?
*Servianae salutes sharply, which Davius quickly returns*
*Davius turns to Raiden* That fox won't let too many through, I assure you.
Ready and waiting, Sir! On your orders!
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 22, 2007 16:02:11 GMT -5
I can count on it, I hope.
**Turning to one of the beasts of Locasta squad, he gave a quick order.**
Get a large vox speaker from each of the drop pods, set half of them at the woodlands, and set the other half on their backs in the middle of the clearing.
**As the Hedgehog departed to carry out her task, Raiden opened a Vox channel to Candris.**
++Chaplain, when the speakers are set up, will you leat us in prayer to the Empress?++
++Aye Lord Primarch. That I will.++
**The icons on Candris's bionic eye soon told her that a sound network was active. Redying herself, and removing her helmet, she waited till all the beasts had gathered around her.**
Great Emperess of the Imperium, Guiding light of us all, Give us your strength of will To not propser against just the renergades Or the Pirates, but against all the terrors we may face Here on this blessed soil. Emperess Protects.
**Listening as all the assembled beasts echoed the last line, she began to move among them, ash from a censor here, a dabble of oil there, she was surprised when Raiden postrated himself before her to receave blessing on his wargear.**
My lord? This is most unusual...
I know, but it does not bode well for a leader's gear to go unblessed while his troop's are.
True... So very true...
**Putting words to action, she blessed Raiden's gear, and moved on to the last, having already blessed the others.**
Captain Davius? Would you like your gear blessed in the name of our glorius Emperess's name?
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 23, 2007 4:27:35 GMT -5
Indeed, it would be unwise to be the only one dodging the bullets now, wouldnt it? Go ahead, please.
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 23, 2007 4:46:59 GMT -5
As you wish captain.
**Sprikling some ash from the censor into hexagramic patterns on the badger's armour and gear, she also sprinkled some oil on his weapons.**
There you go, done.
++Let's get back to formation troops. The enermy could be dropping in-system any second.++
**Raiden's voice called out over the vox as the large speakers were placed back in the drop pods.**
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 23, 2007 4:51:01 GMT -5
*Davius barks quick, sharp orders to his team, and he looks over to a treeline. Barely distinguishable is a fox giving the thumbs-up sign.*
Ready and waiting, Sir! My units will follow from a distance on that cliff-face
*Points to a mile-high ridge*
And destroy all units posing the greatest threat to us or them.
Sir, I have one last question. Permission to ask?
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 23, 2007 5:00:25 GMT -5
Permission granted captain. Speak freely.
**Raiden took a roll from atop his armour's powerplant, and unrolled it. It was the symbol of the legion; Blue crossed sabres on a field of grasslands, and the words "Emperess Protects" woritten at the bottem.**
Captain, will you accept the honour of bearing the legion's standard?
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 23, 2007 5:02:00 GMT -5
My question was, Sir, Should I aim for Central body mass, or just good old Headshots?
And aye, sir, It would be an Honour.
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 23, 2007 5:04:33 GMT -5
Where ever you please, just make sure they get dropped.
**Afixing the standard to a collapsable pole, Raiden hands over the venerable item to his captain.**
Treat her well Davius, dismissed.
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Post by Davius Xero Phenix on Jan 23, 2007 5:09:58 GMT -5
Aye sir. Headshots it is. *Davius hammers his clip into his Carbine, and hears the satisfying #CLACK# of the bolt hitting the round, forcing it into the chamber.* Headshots all round.
*Hearing this, a group of voles giggle and point at him. Davius whispers over to Radien.*
Care to see a demonstration of my fox's sniping skills?
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Post by Raiden A. U. Silversword VII on Jan 23, 2007 5:13:17 GMT -5
From what you've said about her, I'd be delighted to.
**Swiching over to a secure channel, Raiden ordered the voles to be quiet. The command was instantly obeyed.**
That shut them up eh?
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