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Postby dinoman666 » Wed Dec 03, 2008 3:33 am

Crowley raised both eyebrows. "You've been talking with the Elites? They're around here?" He was both excited and slightly worried. The UNSC and Sangheili races had formerly been mortal enemies, then uneasy allies, through a complicated string of events when he hadn't even been born.
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Postby The Kingpin » Wed Dec 03, 2008 8:03 am

"We came across them through a rather uncomfortable series of events when dealing with one of our allies, the Trando-Geo Droid Alliance. a series of misunderstandings occured between us, the Koult and the Elites which eventually led to the elimination of the Flood on one of the TGDA's planets at the hands of Vardia's Supreme Commanding General, Serephir, who had been negotiating an alliance with the TGDA at the time" said the Drone. "Though we shortly thereafter lost contact with the Sangheili, information gathered at a prior point has allowed us to re-establish contact, though the actual communication hasn't occured yet, as our Agent is, to our knowledge, still en route" it added...
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Wed Dec 03, 2008 9:24 am

The drone stopped its investigation suddenly, picking up automated voice chatter, indicating there was some form of AI on the ship, and it was nearby. The drone pressed on, documenting everything it saw, including a strange stain of blood on a wall, sampling the blood to determine the species, and found that it was not human, or in any of the drone's records. Finding the blood useless, the drone continued on, homing in onto the AI signal...
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Postby dinoman666 » Wed Dec 03, 2008 12:46 pm

Rtas' fleet soon arrived just outside the system where Te was located. He didn't want his ships, which would most likely be vastly outnumbered, to simply barge straight in there. Instead, he barked orders to the soldiers onboard the ships to prepare for battle. He wanted all his troops to be armed a ready for a fight. One of his crew suddenly announced, "Ship Master, an unidentified object is heading towards this location. It seems to have been following us." Rtas replied calmly, "Let them approach. I doubt it's Covenant."

Crowley replied, "Your best bet to find them would probably be Sangheilios. That's their home planet."
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Postby Doc 42 » Wed Dec 03, 2008 2:22 pm

The concussion blast ripped through the Sentinal's armour, shredding off its left flank. The machine landed heavily onto the ground, screeeching along as it tried to get its footing, flailing in all directions. Then the thermal detonater exploded, engulfing the whole group in the blast.

Out of it, another gpc shot hammered into the Dark trooper's arm, the intense heat and pressure of the impact ripping open the armour. A Sentinal quickly burst out of the dispersing smoke cloud, landing in amongst the remaining troopers. One tenticle swung past, a central clean spike jutting out and impaleing a trooper, the spear stabbing into the wall and pinning the trooper. Another tenticle swang out, spike jutting out of the center of its 'palm' and decapitateing another trooper. The plasma had taken its toll on the others, one sentinal having been blown out of the air.
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Postby Anaclagon » Wed Dec 03, 2008 10:00 pm

More troopers were quickly arriving..they could not afford to lose where their enemies were. They came in from the several corridors that led to the current battle zone..the powerful long range blaster weapons had a tendency to work against droids to their natural properties but the sentinels tough armor was preventing major damage from a single trooper. However..the Imperials were learning from mistakes, arming themselves with larger deadlier weapons..the Stocker Concussion Riffle was a prime example..

"My Lord..its an honor to see you again" One of the Grand Admiral's stated through the viewscreen, himself and the other Grand Admirals which took residence in the Death Star were welcoming the arriving flagship.
"It seems your opnion of the Death Star was correct but make no mistake..we cannot rely on this weapon of war" Revan responded.
"I'm more focused on your ship..we've confirmed that enemies have infiltrated. From my understanding..never has there been an enemy capable of infiltrating the Annihilator and living" One of the Admirals said.
"Dont underestimate our foe..times have changed..ready the hanger for our arrival..in the mean time, the infiltrators will be dealt with shortly..we have Dark Troopers looking for survivors and other Dark Troopers and regular soldiers armed and ready to keep the enemy boxed in. I want repair teams working as soon as possible..this ship must be repaied at once" Revan ordered.
"As you wish" The council of Grand Admirals nodded as the hologram turned off. The gigantic Annihilator whiched stretched for miles and miles was entering a massive hanger..while this sole hanger was capable of holding thousands upon thousands of supplies, soldiers and TIE's..this hanger was cleaned up out for the sole purpose that the command ship of the entire Imperial Navy could dock here..
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Postby Doc 42 » Wed Dec 03, 2008 11:57 pm

The sentinal in the crowd of troopers was swiftly turning into what represented a mechanical zombie, pieces of its armour and interior hanging off yet it still wouldnt give up, its weapons flailing. The varient-B machine kept going strong, laying down cover fire for the other Sentinals who were doing the main work. thin red lines began glowing in the walls of the corridor, other Sentinals begining to cut through... The lights begun to flicker, sceechs filling the corridor, the most basic form of psychological warfare, fear.
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Postby The Kingpin » Thu Dec 04, 2008 11:56 am

"That's where the Agent is headed" said the Drone, as the craft began to slow down as they entered the atmosphere of the Vardian moon, the Assassin Drone still latched onto the roof of the vessel...
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Postby dinoman666 » Thu Dec 04, 2008 12:39 pm

Crowley turned on a speaker so the Marines in the back could hear him. "Alright men, holster your weapons. We're safe for now." There were some ragged and exhausted cheers, but they were far from half-hearted.
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Postby TyrannoTitan » Thu Dec 04, 2008 6:43 pm

The drone stopped, the AI signal getting weaker and weaker, meaning it was moving farther away. Deciding it probably was a probe sent from Vardia, the drone continued its exploration of the ship, making notes of everything it saw while taking samples that it quickly analyzed, including blood and other unknown body parts from a creature...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Dec 05, 2008 12:38 am

Mass swarms of plasma heavy firepower was unleashed, attempting to destroy what sentinels were damaged. Several troopers held Imperial Heavy Repeaters, the giant riffles unleashing metailic slugs at super high speeds, attempting to rip the remaining sentinels into pieces. The clones were "human" in a way but fear was something they did not feel and their primary duty of fighting made them elite soldiers..soldiers who were loyal and would do the impossible..
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Postby Doc 42 » Fri Dec 05, 2008 8:21 pm

The walls began to buckle, the lights flashing out as the electrical jammers took effect. Weapon flashes illuminateing the corridor, casting horrific shadows across the room. The Sentinals swarmed in, blood and sparks flying in all directions. Every now and again an explosion would rip through the deck as a Sentinal's core went down. Nevertheless, the varient-B machine was still active, streams of tracers ripping through the crowds of resistence.

Meanwhile, a circular slab of metal collapsed through the roof of a corridor, 3 sentinals dropping in like insects of some sort... having finally cut through the messhall floor. The 3 leapt into the air, engines ignighting before they blasted away down through the corridor... weapons automatically tracking and destroying any camera in their path
Then, 2 varient B's clambered down, followed by several normals. They begun scuttleing away, following their sensors towards what they assumed was the ships main power source. It was hard to tell due A) the size of the ship and B) the sheer amount of power running through it, but they detected several high density power cores which were likely targets....
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Postby The Kingpin » Fri Dec 05, 2008 9:28 pm

as they landed on Milinar, the Assassin Drone returned to the main Drone Storage Chamber. outside the Pelican, a squad of 10 Vardian soldiers, all wearing grey uniforms, stood outside, as a man wearing a white trenchcoat walked towards the ship, hands behind his back...
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Postby Anaclagon » Fri Dec 05, 2008 10:55 pm

The Annihilator slowly entered the immense battlestation..the immense hanger had numerous defensive weapons along the sides as they entered the canyon like area hanger. Soldiers narrowed their eyes watching the situation..the damage was evident. The gigantic Star Dreadnought was slowy closing in and about to be fully inside..but the battle was taking place inside of the flagship.

Revan turned around and began to walk towards a grav lift that would take him to the lower levels and where he would proceed to deal with the threats himself. As long as danger was detected..troopers armed themselves and took defensive points with Dark Troopers..the ARC Troopers and other Dark Troopers were covering very important areas. More Dark Troopers and ARC Troopers were covering other areas such as the bridge itself.

"My Lord..where are you going?" Piett asked, confused like all the others.
"Simple..I'm gonna help with the defenses.." Revan responded and procedding to walk onward..leaving the bridge..the armored Dark Lord of the Sith showing no fear at all.
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Postby dinoman666 » Sat Dec 06, 2008 2:30 am

The hatch of the Pelican opened, and Crowley walked out, his Marines filing outside behind him. The insane one, however, huddled in his seat, ignoring the men outside.
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Postby The Kingpin » Sat Dec 06, 2008 12:06 pm

"Lieutenant Crowley? UNSC Marine Corps?" came the voice of the white uniformed man walking forward, the numerous medals on his chest a sign of his achievements. "Commander Ridley of the Vardian Royal Navy" said the man as he reached a hand forward to shake Crowley's. he was blond haired, and it was brushed back neatly, looking almost as if it was greased back, though it was completely natural. he looked in his mid to late 20s, and had ice blue eyes, which had a piercing quality to them...
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Postby dinoman666 » Sat Dec 06, 2008 3:34 pm

Crowley nodded, and the Marines all saluted in response to hearing Ridley's rank. Crowley saluted as well, waiting for Ridley to say something like, "At ease."
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Postby The Kingpin » Sat Dec 06, 2008 10:10 pm

"At ease, marines" said Ridley as he returned the salute. "I apologise for the slowness with which the support craft reached you. I'm afraid a few technical problems delayed the original by a few minutes before we decided to send another out in it's place" he explained. "Enough with that though. are there any wounded who need to be tended to?" he asked...
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Dec 06, 2008 10:46 pm

A tenticled arm snaked forward from the vairent B, ducking out of the way of a blue laser bolt before clamping onto a stormtroopers neck. A spike shot out, impaling the trooper before the mechanical fist tore back, ripping the mans neck off and throwing his corpse away. Numerous laser blasts slammed into its chasis, blowing off bits of its armour but doing nothing to deter the killing machine as it sweapt the room with a line of tracers. The Sentinals began to split up, finishing the last of the soldiers in that corridor and heading to different sectors, trying to maximise confusion.
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Dec 06, 2008 11:12 pm

Revan quickly found himself heading towards the battle zone, thanks to elevators that were capable of moving up, down and sideways making them speedy transport that can get to destinations swiftly. The Dark Lord of the Sith clutched his un-activated Lightsaber, his eyes glaring through the dark Sith helmet/mask. Troopers were spreading themselves out, taking more fortified defensive postions..they could not attack their enemies head on..they could not allow their foes to spread beyond the containment area..to do so could cause rapid frustration and confusion. The Sith Lord was alone..

"Sir..what are you doing here?" A trooper asked, a small group of five asked, the five of them running through the corridors as they spotted their leader.
"I'm here as the reinforcements..you follow my orders and do so without question" Revan ordered.
"Of course my Lord but risking yourself against those machines is dangerous, allow us to come with you" The lead trooper asked.
"Thats not an option trooper..fortify the defensive poistions at all costs..I dont care if you have to destroy the entire corridor..keep those machines where they are. Dark Troopers can only do soo much and the ARC Troopers are securing the more important areas..keep the blockaide strong and show no mercy.." Revan ordered, his demand unquestioned.

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