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Author Topic: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado  (Read 328 times)

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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #45 on: February 15, 2019, 12:18:14 AM »
"I may spend most of my time alone, but that doesn't mean I won't try to get to know the people I meet," Mesmerin said. He paused, then added, "Dragon'taan, huh? Heard of the place. Never been there, though. You Dragon'taan Marauder Corps?"
"Eh kinda sorta." Rae replied holding her hand out level and rotating it back and forth as she spoke. "I"m actually a Merc and since I live there, they tend to offer me contracts, for them."


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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #46 on: February 15, 2019, 01:48:45 PM »
Jayce Blackburn’s brow creased increasingly as he watched the gauges of his vessel. He had set a path home, to Mongdrigo, but his drives seemed now to fight his orders.
“No, no,” Jayce hissed at the console. “One hundred thirty is bad, go down.” The purple raccoon punched a few keys, but got a terrible groan as a response. Jayce grit his teeth, and tried to activate his warp drive.


A heavy, bassy thrum echoed throughout local space, audible even in New Colorado. 


Bits of Jayce’s vessel scattered away as his warp core failed. The Mongdrigan sighed loudly and leaned back in his seat. Grumpily, even though his ship was now crippled, he piloted the ship to New Colorado.


A few minutes would pass before a god-awful metallic grinding signaled the Mongdrigan’s landing. Horrid green smoke and blue electrical discharge poured from the wounded vessel.
Jayce popped the cockpit open and stepped out. Checking his wallet, Jayce bit his lip.
“A little strapped. Gonna need a pickup, ‘less someone’s willing to help me.”


The Mongdrigan sighed again and made his way to the entrance. 
Without prompting, Jayce laid out his weapons.
Firstly, a simple short bladed machete, a tool more than a weapon.
Secondly, a Mark 5 Smart Pistol. Able to track targets from about twenty feet away, eight rounds of fin-controlled bullets would hone in on the targets skull.
Thirdly, Jayce’s prized possession. A gift from his brother, for when Jayce hunted. The Transuranic Arquebus.
An archaic operating rifle, single shot muzzle loaded. But the round was the size of a small cat and punched through most armor like wet tissue. It was big, loud, and deadly.
Collecting his gear, Jayce headed deeper into New Colorado.
Now in a decent light, the Mongdrigan appeared worse for wear. The left half of his lower jaw was a shiny steel, his eyes a bright, gem-like green. His ears were tipped with the same gem green.
 All signs of tiberium infection.
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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #47 on: February 15, 2019, 03:14:55 PM »
“Pardon, but who are the Dragon’taan marauders?” Emilá asked curiously. For someone with a timer on her freedom, she does still love to chat.
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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #48 on: February 15, 2019, 04:40:07 PM »
Seconds turned into minutes. He hasn't had anyone but his thoughts and the chatter behind him. Chin rested on his left paw, the Caracal leaned unto the table in wait, free paw rhythmically tapping on the furniture with his claws.

M must admit that he have been ignorant to the world— or should he say universe? Doesn't matter. The feline haven't heard about New Colorado until it was proposed to him by his boss and explained further by his colleagues. Without having any idea to what New Colorado is except of "The place is good! I wish I could be there!", M wishes that there are better and more elaborate explanations.

His ears perks upward as they heard someone approaching his table. Even in a large, noisy room, he can still deter if someone is approaching, especially if said person is looking straight at him. M turned around and saw the same Otter who took his order. Shrugging, he watched the waiter place his food on the table and settle the glass of water right beside it, the ice clinking inside. With a mutter of thanks, M watched the Otter leave.

Flat Iron Steak, huh? M wonders if the taste is different from where he came from and New Colorado's. Only one way to find out. With the fork and knife provided, M sliced the meat easily, the very aroma of the steak making his mouth water. He took a bite as soon as it was cut, and cracked a small grin at how delicious it is. Well, now he know that it is the same as his usual.
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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #49 on: February 15, 2019, 04:47:42 PM »
"The Dragon'taan Marauder Corps," Mesmerim explained, "The Dragon-Shifter military, formed just prior to the outbreak of the Marauder War, the Marauder War being the conflict fought against the Necromyan Collective. Some months later, the Marauder Corps fought the Drakkonian Combine to a stalemate in what is now called the Mirror Conflict, which ended with the signing of the treaty of Draconis. Since then, I hear, the Marauder Corps has fought numerous other foes that threatened them and their allies. The most prolific of them being the Imperial Forces under Emperor Demitrius Zaarin. Long story. I never met any Marauder Corps personnel, so I don't know anything about them outside of what is public knowledge."
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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #50 on: February 15, 2019, 07:08:27 PM »
"And even less is known about their spec ops teams, some say that it's even a false rumor that they exist..."Rae replied "Then there's the New Cerian command close allies of the DMC...."


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Re: Coalition Operations II: Escape from New Colorado
« Reply #51 on: February 15, 2019, 08:16:31 PM »
Sora had made her way back to the beach, her time in the steakhouse having given some time for the crowd of people to thin-down. "Well, this is as best as it is possibly going to get." she grumbled before she made her way to a changing station, keeping her bag close to herself so she could get into her swimsuit. She then grabs out a beach towel before she shuffled the clothing underneath her pocket pistol, then she picks up the bag and makes her way to the sand to find a good spot to set-up. It took her a few minutes before she found an ideal spot, pulling out a set of nose-bridge display glasses from the bag and putting it on before it darkened rather quickly to shield her eyes.

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“Interesting.” She pauses, deep in thought. The check is placed down in front of her and she places down enough to cover it and a hefty tip.
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His steak disappeared as fast as it was served. It was a fine meal too. His amber gaze switched slowly from his plate to his paws, placing the fork and the knife beside each other with their ends facing 11 o'clock. Something he picked up in one of his assignments. Not that everyone does these fancy stuff, it just feels nice to do, no matter if the waiter do understand it or not.

M recollected his thoughts, thinking of what he'll do next after this steakhouse. As far as he is concerned, he's in charge of himself for the next 15 days. He considered calling a friend from his division, but decided against it because he might mock him indirectly. He sighed, his gaze now directed towards the window next to him.
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