by The Kingpin » Sun Dec 07, 2008 8:37 pm
Ridley chuckled, able to relate, cryosleep being applied to a degree for specialised assault teams among the Navy and Army forces, as well as some branches within the Airforce. he turned around, heading towards a large pad, as a helicopter came down, twisting as it turned to show it's side to the group, maximising the force of the engine for a few seconds until they landed, before dropping the thrust to zero and letting the rotor spin, the craft remaining stationary as the Commander boarded it, it's backdraft forcing him to shield his face until he was onboard...
Serephir slipped through the shadows, using the rocks around the area as cover as he moved closer and closer to the entrance of the temple, his machinegun set to silenced to minimise risk of detection. as he neared the entrance, he picked up a stone, aiming it to go over them and collide with the wall of the building above them. he threw it from behind cover, the stone hitting the wall and breaking apart, bits of it raining down over the men. as they looked up, he poked the barrel of his assault rifle from behind cover, shooting each of them once, in the head, killing them both instantly, before proceeding, Jack following silently, armed with a handgun, keeping his senses sharp, focused on his surroundings in case of an attack...
Meanwhile, aboard the Galactic battleship HVMS Vanguard, the admiral in charge of the Berunai defense force monitored a screen, on which was information from stealth probes monitoring the invisible border between the Galactic Empire's furthest colonies, and the Vardian Empire's latest expansion, Berunai itself. he wondered for a split second what the point was of monitoring their border against a nation that more likely than not didn't even know they existed, let alone considered worth investigating, or attacking. he quickly removed the opinion from his thoughts, knowing that, either way, his job was to fulfill his duty, and defend the Vardian Empire's borders against anyone who may pose a threat to them...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG