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Post by juggernautsb on Jun 10, 2006 9:12:37 GMT -5
McCain nods his head, "Yeah, I would suggest sending a couple of folks to help him and send the rest of the team on the original op."
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Post by dakota on Jun 17, 2006 8:57:20 GMT -5
" Don't know Shep dat well, but I've herd he can take care of himself." Albright added. " We should stick to da mission , al of us. Not to keen on waltzin up to dat base with all these explosives and no one to watch ma back."
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Post by Mierin on Jun 17, 2006 13:44:18 GMT -5
Sam shakes her head "We're not leaving them, not if there's something we can do to help." She then re-radios Dyson "What are your co-ordinates?"
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Post by phantom on Jun 17, 2006 14:22:04 GMT -5
Lynn glanced from Albright to Sam, then back again and gives Albright a slight nod before tilting his head to the side slightly as if to cast her a sideways glance.
Inside his head a major conflict was taking place, His training told him to Ignore Sam's orders and a class it as officers folly and continue the mission as he was trained to do in the event of Failed Command Structure. But at the same time, the words that Colonel Wallace had ushered circle around his mind.
.o0("Lieutenant Fraser is in command of the squad and you will answer to her commands...")
He shakes his head slightly and lowers the gun he had been working on as he raised a hand to the side of his head as if suddenly suffering from a massive headache.
.o0("Failure to do so, provided you survive this mission will result in my considering your project a failure and you being send back to Lone Star to deal with you as they see fit. Do I make myself clear?")
His arm thats pressed against the helmet beings to tremble as if the man inside the armor is suffering from an Seizer or an intense bout of rage.
His head snaps up and his arm lowers slightly as he turns to look at a tree and addresses it as if it were a sentient being.
"...Request denied..."
He shakes his head once more and points a raised fore-finger at it and raises his tone a bit more.
"...Request denied!..."
He makes a sweeping chop motion with his hand as if to signify his decision on a matter was finalized.
"No, Sir... No Sir I cannot... Yes Sir I understand... I will complete the mission... No Sir i cannot follow them as instructed... Yes Sir I understand that fully..."
he comes to attention and upholstered his rifle and takes off running for the forest next to the mine field heading toward the secondary strike target which Shep and Dyson were ordered to take, Ensuring to make as much noise as he can after fifty yards while heading over.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 18, 2006 13:14:53 GMT -5
Sam looks worried as Daebors seems to be talking to the tree. 'What the hell is he doing?' she wonders to herself, 'the last thing I need is to have someone go insane from battle stress' When Daebors takes off she runs after him, hissing "Stop right now! We need to get co-ordinates before we go running into a potential ambush!" As she runs, she keeps an eye out for an ambush or any signs that someone is hiding and getting ready to attack (detect ambush 24% and detect concealment 43% both pass)
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Post by dakota on Jun 19, 2006 16:31:29 GMT -5
Dyson replies with his co-ordinates, which put them not far away. " Hurry, not sure how many of them there are..." A popping sound filters through the background, and then the signs of an explosion in the distance, followed by several others gives away their exact position.
Shep's strained voice came over the radio. " forget Sam, we'll manage. Get on with the job, we'll be okay here. Don't worry about us, just means I'm buying."
Albright looked at McCain. " How do I get outta dis chicken**** outfit ?"
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Post by phantom on Jun 19, 2006 18:08:43 GMT -5
Lynn makes no effort to slow or stop when Sam began after him nor when she ordered him to stop. But clearly he is aware of her presence as he shifts suddenly from heading toward Dyson, Much like a wild animal in the woods hes darting and dashing about in a queer zig-zag pattern now moving toward the primary strike point.
.o0("..Protect the mission at all costs..")
He raises a hand to his helmet and slides the faceplate back as he moves.
.o0("..The mission is compromised..")
He suddenly comes to a dead stop behind a tree, and begins broadcasting over the radio on a unsecured channel that differs slightly from the ones that his fellow team mates are using.
"Brigadier General Braddock, Sir, The situation has escalated. The Opposition force guarding the complex appears to have a severely weakened flank, and heavily diminished reserve forces. They appear to have little awareness to our support brigade and have only engaged one of the advanced squads. We shall have little trouble in capturing the structure intact with most of its faculties in one piece. *He slams a clenched fist into his chest* ..Its time to end this, and bring Honor back to the Holy Donovan Empire!"
He ceases the radio transmission and continues to race off for the first strike point.
"..This mission must be completed at all costs.. yes sir, i know sir .. no sir .. no sir.. By your command.."
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Post by juggernautsb on Jun 19, 2006 23:01:15 GMT -5
McCain watches Lynn start to flip, he just shakes his head wondering what else is going to go wrong. After watching Lynn bolt into the woods he turns to Albright with a smile, "Man, I don't know but if you find out let me know." He hefts his rifle and prepares to move out toward the original strike point.
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Post by dakota on Jun 20, 2006 17:24:58 GMT -5
Shep's voice broke over the radio. " Daebors, what the heck are you talking about? Check, stand down and stick to the mission."
Albright chuckled at McCains' reply and fell in behind him.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 20, 2006 19:06:53 GMT -5
Sam radios Shep "What the f*ck is going on with Daebors? If you have any answers, Sheppard, I want them now."
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Post by phantom on Jun 21, 2006 1:37:42 GMT -5
Lynn seemed to give pause for a moment, and remains standing still for a time.
.o0(" .. Mission Details.. Proceed to the First Strike Point .. ")
Then just as suddenly as he had stopped his mad zig zag running, And now in a more orderly fashion begins rushing for the first strike point.
.o0(" .. Commence with Assault on the first Strike Point .. ")
He unslings the rifle from his side and ensures that both the safety is off and that the E-Clip is fully charged and secured in place.
He then raises a hand to turn on the radio for a moment.
"Yes Sir, Completing the Mission as per Orders, Sir"
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Post by dakota on Jun 22, 2006 7:46:08 GMT -5
" It's complicated and highly classified." Shep replied, laboured." Let us get out of this mess and I'll explain later, Sam. Kinda busy right now." His voice was echoed by the pop-pop-pop of Shep's WI-GL8. " Daebors, Stand by 10 minutes and resume."
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Post by Mierin on Jun 22, 2006 11:34:42 GMT -5
Sam glares at her radio 'Figures.' she thinks to herself 'Just gotta dangle those secrets, huh, asshole?' Sam spits. "Fine." Sam turns off her radio and turns to the others "You heard the man. We stick to our original mission. Let's go, we're wasting daylight."
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Post by phantom on Jun 22, 2006 14:29:23 GMT -5
<Radio> "Sir!"
He suddenly steps to the left of a nearby tree and drops to one knee to pivot and rest his back against the tree while positioning the rifle against his shoulder and raising his forearm to watch his wrist Comp, ensuring that he has ample enough covor to provide him with protection.
If undisturbed he will remain as such for ten minutes before standing up to finish the mission.
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Post by juggernautsb on Jun 22, 2006 15:45:19 GMT -5
McCain slowly starts moving towards the original strike point, while over his radio, "LT I think your boy is going off the reservation." McCain is scanning for targets as he moves.
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