NationStates Jolt Archive

Blackwater smiled " your a little tipsy" he thought for a moment and began rubbing his nose with hers(that's hot for them right lol?)

Colony

Mr.Burn and Sarash went back inside to talk to eachother.

OOC: Lol, no, it's rubbing cheeks. But it's the same if Blackwater kisses her, she'll understand.
IC: She pulled away, sitting up on the bed. "Wait." She fidgited with the straps on her uniform, trying to undo them, clumsy fingers brushing over buttons.
Colony...
Once again all was quiet, save for the pitch where the football game was going on.

Blackwater kissed her on the cheek helping her out of her clothes.

Colony

Burns and Sarash went over there plan, Sarash explained " Alright, we have got to get to the hospital friend, there will be the perfect start of our joining with the others" Burns nodded " I got an idea, you will give me a decent injury, not life threating, but needing some attention, through our blood we can infect the doctors, therefore allowing us to take the population.

The night was wild and passionate, thrashing and bucking, and by the time the faded light of dawn came though the windows both were alseep, the sheets on the floor, crumpled clothing lying where it dropped on the floor. The two figures in the bed hugged close, fast asleep. Elsewhere Soll smiled in his sleep, somehow knowing his huma friend had been successful.
Colony...
At the hospital the lights were dimmed, and only a nurse at the desk, a single security guard, and an emergency doctor stayed awake and present. A small team of doctors and nurses slept in the hospital in case of a emergency, but there hadn't been one in nearly two years. The doctor dozed lightly, the guard leaned sleepily against the wall, and the nurse read a paperback, her feet propped up on the desk.

Blackwater stared into her eyes and kissed her " Why are we so afraid of you?"

Colony

Sarash grabbed his gun and shot Burns through the shoulder " Hurry up" Burns collapsed and Sarash dialed the hospital number.

Sasha smiled lazily. "I don't know...xenophobia tends to spread...we've really not all that terriffying, once you get to know us..." She teased and kissed him back.
Colony...
The comm buzzed. "Emergency room, what's the problem?" The nurse answered.

Blackwater smiled back " I guess we could change that" responded to her kiss with one of his own.'

Colony

Sarash sounded panicked " A man came inside and shot my freind hurry up!"

"We could." She kissed him again and then lifted herself off the bed. "To the bathroom." She gathered up her clothes and, giving him a last wink behind her back, shut the bathroom door. Inside she began running water to take a shower. Once finished she dressed came back out. "Do you have any duties for today?"
Colony...
"Calm down sir, where are you located?"

Chordata returned quickly to the surface and went looking for Vila. He soon found her and stared at her furiously

"Your Assassins have failed!" He bellowed "The Xiscapian Admiral still lives!"

OOC: Well?

Sasha nodded sleepily, but she shook herself awake. "No hard feelings, eh Sarge?"
Control Room...
Vila coldy matched the Danaversian's stare. "I have sent no assassins. You may be confused with the Calaverans or Alversians. Try thinking before barging in like a great brute." She turned her back on him and resumed tapping in orders to the fleet.
Colony...
The Imitator got no resistance from the kitsune, who had slipped into unconciousness. His house had food, water, a sword and blaster pistol and ammo, as well as all the modern technology, including a speeder bike. Outside the house a kitsune prowled softly, plainclothes but a police officer, looking for Sarash. He had rented a local room but abruptly dissapeared.
OOC: There

OOC: There

OOC: My bad

IC:

Chordata was still fuming at the news he had just recieved from Alversia
"The People's Fleet is on standby and so is the DMZ! How do you plan we get through it now? They're waiting for a Shoal to dare and point it's nose at the DMZ and we have the 13th Liberation War right there!"

"Admiral," Vila answered curtly. "Are you telling me that you cannot simply go around the DMZ? How did you get here, hmmm? Flew everything in, part by part did you?" She was openly mocking him now, tired of his pathetic fear of the Alversians, his arrogance towards the other races, and his blind stupidity.

Blackwater put his combat gear back on and grabbed his rifle " troop training for the war, im helping the recruits, and giving basic battle tactics."

Colony

Sarash looked at the adress " Uhh, 26th street, Xscipian plaza"

Sasha smiled. "I've got the day off, maybe I can help you." She wore her off-duty uniform, simple gray cloth with black boots and a deep brown pilot's helmet. Her green katana went across her back, a dainty lethal pistol at her hip. She was stunningly beautiful, to Blackwater.
Colony...
"Alright sir, help is on it's way I'm patching you though to the police station." A ambulence speeder with a paramedic team sped off to the house. Sarash heard some static and then a gruff voice answered. "Green Haven police station, please identify yourself and explain your situation."

Blackwater grinned " Alright, but they wont be very happy your there."

Colony

Sarash shook his head for a second " Umm i am Sarash Saddam, you already questioned me earlier sir, or at least one of your men did, I have a man named Mr.Burns here and hes hurt badly"

Sasha snorted. "As that may be. I'll show them a thing or two."
Colony...
OOC: "Saddam"? XD
IC: "Ah, yes, the Chief had you in here earlier. I am Sergeant Patterson, at your service. Now, tell me exactly the events leading up to Mr. Burns being hurt."

OOC: Sure, just edit your post to an IC post when you're ready.

Blackwater approached the firing range, as the men began fireing at targets in the shape of Xscipians, he dropped to his knee and helped a recruit " Line the sights a little above where you want to fire, take your time" he began

Colony

OCC: sounded cool at the time lol

Sarash replied " Well, Burns and I were playing some cards and a man broke the front door, he took Mr.Burns gone and fired at him, hes hit in the shoulder.

Sasha winced at the sight of an Xiscapian-shaped target blowing apart in a shower of paper and wood. She noticed a trooper who had managed to hit only a few shots. "Take your time, aim higher." She called. The trooper snarled at her but did as she said. The shots shredded the midsection of the target. "No thanks to you." The GOU grunted as he turned away. Sasha glared at the humans back.
Colony...
"Did you know the man? What direction did he go?"
OOC: I gotta get off, talk to you tommorow.

Blackwater looked at her " I told you"

Colony

" I dont know the man, he broke in and knocked me down, he ran towards and inside the room, there was a fight and a shot rang out, then the man was gone, Burns was hit."

"Yes, you did." She shook her head. "They'll have to learn to accept me."
Colony...
"Alright, in which direction did he go? North, South, East, or West? And can you give me his description?" Outside the house the speeder pulled up and a paramedical team ran up the walk, rolling a stretcher.

Blackwater " I doubt it"

Colony

"South-east, he wore a black suit, with a mask,"

Sasha sighed to herself. "So what comes next? I want to be able to help."
Colony...
There was the sound of tapping into a datapad. "Thank you Mr. Sarash, we may be seeing you later." The comm cut itself off as the paramedical team came though the door. "Where is he?" asked the leader.

Blackwater pointed towards the virtual training room " There will work fine"

Colony
Sarash pointed to the room where Burns lay holding his shoulder

bump-

OOC: I'm baacckkk...:)
IC: Sasha nodded. "Alright, will you be in control?"
Colony...
The paramedics rushed in and carefully eased Brun onto the stretcher, then carried him back to the speeder. "Do you wish to ride with him?" asked one of the paramedics.
OOC: OMG, you should see what Alversia's got himself into MT...

OOC: I'm baacckkk...:)
OOC: OMG, you should see what Alversia's got himself into MT...

OOC: Do you know how it bloody started! I told a new guy he should be more diplomatic instead of declaring war on everyone. Fat lot of good it did me. Any MT assistance would be nice, the Guy's a N00b of the highest order

Sarash nodded " yes, very much so"

Blackwater responded " Yes, i will there to help with the training."

OOC: Wait...you told him to be more diplomatic so he declared war on you? :confused: This I'll teach you to stay away from the n00bs. :p
IC:
Sasha sighed. "Alright, let's get started." She turned aroud to the Calaverans. "You lot! Over here!"
Colony...
"Okay, get in back." The driver got in and a paramedic stood by in the back to monitor Brun. The ambulence zoomed away past police hovercraft that were just roaring up to the curb.

Colony

Sarash jumped into the ambulance


The soldiers ran up to her.

OOC: Would you please switch back to RPing Base first and Colony second? Much easier that way.
IC: "Get in there." She pointed to the VR. "Don't know whether you little kits have been in a Virtual Reality, and frankly I really don't care. Blackwater and I are going to teach you bunch a thing or two."
Colony...
The speeder made excellent time to the hospital. Bruns was loosing blood, and a bandage was wrapped around the wound to keep the blood in. The doctors were preplexed. A gunshot wound? No one ever uses slugthrowers any more. Still, they knew how to treat it, and the bullet was taken out, the wound cleaned, Bruns was given morphine and put to rest. Sarash had to wait outside.

Base

Blackwater entered the white dome of the VR gym, along with 10 other GOU troopers " What do you think we should start with?"

Colony

Burns began spitting up blood.

"Hmmm..." Sasha mused. "Let's start with a basic firefight. Alversian and Xiscapian Marines, a Alversian battlecruiser. Let us say a fair fight, 11 us to eight of them."
Colony...
Ignoring the blood spat all over her skin and clothes, a nurse injected a drug into Brun, then did a scan. Odd, she thought, nothing indicates trouble. Nothing that would make him cough up blood. She popped a pill down his throat to make him sleep. Outside a tired doctor, having just worked two hours to help his patient along, came to Sarash. "Your friend is going to be alright. The bullet cracked a bone, so he may never be able to use his right arm to it's full potential again, and there will be some swelling, bruising, and pain. This is normal. He'll stay here overnight. Tommorow we'll put his arm in a sling and perscribe pain pills. We'll contact either you or him with more information. For now we can have a bed made up for you here, or you may go home if you wish. The rest of us are, and a team of medical droids and a doctor will be left behind in case anything happens. A night guard is here in case that man comes back, and we have a receptionist at the front desk if you need anything. Alright?" In the background the nurse, after washing herself off and changing, was going home to sleep beside her husband again.

Base

Blackwater responded "We got a program" he spoke into the AI " Run simulation 331 8 vs 11" they were now onboard an Alversian cruiser " Alright, were assuming we were beamed aboard in the engine room"

Colony

Sarash responded " Alright, thanks" he began running towards the blood bank, looking into the window on the door.

Sasha looked around. She wore Calaveran armor, and was armed with Calaveran weaponry, as well as her katana. Aside from the throb of the engine machinery, all was quiet. She spoke over the helmet comm, rather than aloud. "I want one man to go ahead, scout it out, keep it quiet. The rest of you, spread out. Don't cluster. If you see an enemy, don't wait, fire."
Colony...
A droid came to the window. "May I help you, Sir?" It was five feet tall, gray, with wheels, two spindly arms, and a squat little head with two soft blue electronic eyes. This droid was meant for stocking the shelves, and handling samples.

Blackwater looked at her in her armor, calaverian grey " You look good in that" The other soldiers almost spat, one soldier steped forward " I will" he raised his rifle and slammed a magazine inside it, walking down the hall.

Colony

Sarash stopped dead, he opend the door to the room and met the droid " Yes im here for a blood donation"

Sasha smiled. "Thanks. You look just like the tough, rugged guy you are in yours." She turned back to the matter at hand. "Well? What are you waiting for? Spread out! Gods, I'm commanding a bunch of brain-deads."
OOC: Shall I RP attacks?
Colony...
The droid made a little electronic noise. "I'm sorry, Sir, but we are full. Please come back another time." In the streets the infected nurse walked quickly home, the Imitator cells having taken over half her body without her noticing. She never would notice, her mind dead before it could register any changes.

OCC:yes rp attack please.

The men spread out in formation, as the soldier went down the hallway of the ship, Blackwater threw and extra magazine at her " You know we plan on replacing our guns, they just always got the job done."


Colony

Sarash went to his bed in the hospital and pretended to sleep. The Nurse was now home meeting her husband " Hi honey".

Sasha caught the magazine and slammed it home into her rifle. "Why are you replacing them if they get the job done?"
Colony...
The Nurse's husband sat in their kitchen, holding a mug of tea. "You're back sooner than I expected." He was a Alversian, a human, and therefore kissed her rather than nuzzling her. "Was the operation bad? What happened?"

Blackwater whisperd to her while they walked down the hallway, the scout leading " For one, they are loud and give away your position, second, they can run out of ammo fairly fast."

Colony

She smiled "Everything is fine, come over here and give me some sugar"

Sasha nodded and suddenly ahead of the group was a lone Xiscapian. He stood with is back to them, leaning against the wall, casually doing something on a datapad. Sasha motioned and the scout leveled his rifle. The Xiscapian suddenly turned around. His eyes widened in surprise and he rolled out of the way of the hail of bullets that slammed though the spot where he had just been. He tore his pistol out of it's holster and fired off three hurried shots from behind a stack of engine componets. An alarm console was on the other side of the room. But to get to it he would have to cross ten feet without cover. He hunkered down and fired at the Calaverans. Sasha crotched behind a piece of machinery. "We need to flush him out."
Colony...
OOC: Oh baby.
IC:
The man smiled and walked towards the nurse, embracing her. "You just never lose that cherry attitude, do you?" he whispered in her lower right ear.

Blackwater orderd 3 of his men to go around and get behind the Xscipian, 2 of his soldiers were still firing potshots to keep the xscipian down. Blackwater smiled and turned to her " You pretend you have me as a captive, well get him when he comes out" he order the others to hide behind anything that was availible.
OCC: XD
Colony

"never" she smiled as he bit his lip, slowly pulling away, "accidently" cutting it.

bump-

The Xiscapian was well aware of the soldiers attempting to flank him. He fired in their direction, but was hopelessly outnumbered. Sasha grabbed Blackwater. "Nobody moves or he gets it!" She shoved her rifle against is temple. The Xiscapian still croutched behind cover, but then rose, pistol pointing at them. "Wha-" Sasha blasted him with the rifle, his body shaking with the impact of the bullets, blood spraying, and he fell lifeless to the floor. "Come on, there'll be more of them." said Sasha as she released Blackwater.
Colony...
The human grinned, his breathing heavy in her ear. "Kinky. Just the way I like it." He put his arms around her waist and groped for the tie to undo her nurse's uniform.

Blackwater strolled down the hallway, he looked around a corner where a Xscipian marine was standing, he stoped and began walking behind the Xscipian.

COlony

She got undressed for him.

The Xiscapian, who was a female, began to turn around. "Bracc, did you get those power supplys like I asked-" She stopped when she saw Blackwater, drawing her sword. "Alarm! Alarm! Hostiles on board!" She stabbed at him.
Colony...
The man was 50% taken over. He grabbed the nurse and pushed her onto a sofa, then began taking off his clothes. Suddenly his whole body went rigid and he collapsed to the floor.

Blackwater fell to his back and frantically reached for his pistol, bringing it out he aimed it at her " surrender!"

Colony

She took this chance, jumping onto him, and holding him down.

The Xiscapian knocked the pistol away from Blackwater with her sword. "Prepare to die, Human!" She stabbed downward.
Colony...
The man struggled for a moment, then opened his eyes. "Unhand me, Sister."

Private Stormcreekgrabbed the woman from behind and rammed his combate knife through her spin, and twisted.

Colony

She let him go " We need to go to the hospital."

The Xiscapian gasped in pain and dropped her sword to the floor. She slumped to the ground, her back broken, paralyzed. They heard the stomping of boots on metal and a shuriken cut though Stormcreek's throat. The enemy had arrived in full.
Colony...
He rose. "What for?" He picked up a kitchen knife and stuck it in his belt.

Stormcreek fell to the ground flopping like a fish, his body was beamed from the VR room as a result of death(not really dead,), "SHIT!" Blackwater yelld as he ran to Sasha.

Colony

Dont ask questions"

Sasha grabbed Blackwater around the middle and tackled him behind a low wall as a hail of blaster fire smashed the floor that they had been occuping seconds before. "Return fire!" cried Sasha, and she fired back at the yet unseen attackers.
Colony...
The human merely nodded. "You will need to dress." he said, looking at the Nurse's naked body. "For the part that requires deception nudity in a hospital will not be accepted. We must also arm ourselves."

A hail of muzzle flashs lit up the hallway, as semi and fully automatic fire and put down at Sasha's cammand

Colony

She got on her work clothes and got into the speeder to make there way back to the hospital.

A man in an Alversian Marine uniform fell down the stairs to lie in a heap, having been struck by bullets. The other troops got to the floor and spread themselves out, targeting Calaveran soldiers and firing blaster rifles. The Alversians took care of the shooting, while the Xiscapians silently stole towards enemy positions to engage them hand-to-hand.
Colony...
The speeder parked and they got out. "Back so soon?" asked the night guard as they were let in.
OOC: I have to go now, always at the good part, huh? Talk to you tommorow. Cheers.

Another one of Blackwaters men went down as a blaster rifle went right through him, a smoking hole was the evidence.

Colony

She smiled as she got out " Ya, just checken on our gun vicitim"

"You have to fight hard to win! There's only five of them, you fools!" Two Xiscapians and three Alversians were spread out among the room. The Alversian who had blasted the Calaveran grinned. "Just like duck hunting, except these ducks have guns." He spat of some shots at Blackwater. One of the Alversians got too enthusiastic and, after popping out of cover to shoot the exposed knee of a GOU, was hit by three different lines of fire, one of which came from Sasha. "Won't be long now. We've got them." There was a short, bitten-off scream and Sasha whirled to see a GOU with a knife in his back, slowly sagging to the floor. An Xiscapian behind him was quickly retreating back to cover. The firefight became more intense and Sasha was forced to hit the deck, least she be torn apart by fire from here own troops. There was an explosion and one of the engine machinery was reduced to smoking ruins as it took too much fire from both sides, spreading smoke though the room and obscuring vision.
Colony...
The night guard let them pass and they made their way to the front desk. "Just a moment please." The secritary rummaged around and pulled out the nurse's I.D. card, which read "Iza." The man was issued a yellow visitors pass. "Ward 3, room 408."

"Grenade!!!" Blackwater yelled as he tossed the plasma grenade down the hall, his men were now starting to fall back a bit.

Colony

Iza made her way to the room, until she saw burns " I wil take care of the blood, you stay here" she said to her husband as she went towards the droid.

The plasma grenade stuck itself to the wall an Xiscapian was hiding behind and exploded, blowing him backwards. From the ground he fired on the retreating NC troops. The others took heart at this and one of the Alversians stepped out of cover for a better shot. Sasha was suddenly engaged in a vicious swordfight between her and the Xiscapian that had stabbed the GOU.
Colony...
Her husband nodded and waited in Brun's ward as the nurse made her way to the blood room.

2 more of his troopers were dropped from Xscipian fire, Besides Sasha the only Calaverians left were Blackwater and 2 others.

Colony

Iza entered the blood room eyeing the droid as she walked.

Sasha was cut across the shoulder by a sword swipe, she snarled in pain and backed away. The two GOU were cut down as they backpedaled, their armor clanking as they hit the floor, and then vanished. Sasha feinted to the left, but drove her sword forward. The Xiscapian gasped in shock and pain as the sword cut though his stomach, and he fell to the ground, dead. Knowing their enemy was trapped and they had the upper hand, the two Alversians and Xiscapian took their time, taking only occasional potshots at the GOU and Sasha.
Colony Hospital...
The droid scurried up to Iza. "Can I help you, Miss?"

A GOU grabbed Sasha and threw her to the side, taking a blaster hit to the side of the head, putting him down instantly. Blackwater raised his rifle and put a burst of three rounds into an Alversians stomach, hunching him over holding his guts.

Colony

Iza looked at the droid " Yes, I need to see the signing forms for a Colony-planet wide Flue shots?"

The remaining Xiscapian and Alversian charged. The Xiscapian cleaved the last GOU in half, but caught a burst from Sasha, who was now out of ammo. The Alversian shot Blackwater, but the laser rebounded off his armor. He was killed before he could take another shot when Blackwater shot him with his magnum. Both were wounded, and barely alive. There was the sound of boots walking in lockstep and five Xiscapians and five Alversians came down the stairs, lifted their battle rifles, and fired, obliterating Sasha and Blackwater.
Colony...
The droid looked at her suspicously. "Flu? You'll need to go down to information."

The dome became real again, they were all fine, Blackwater grabbed Sasha empty rifle, squeezing the trigger, while nothing happend " That's why we need a replacement"

Colony

Iza made her way to information, again meeting a droid " I need thos Flue shot forms, immediatly"

A figure stepped forward. It was an Xiscapian Commander, a hulking kitsune with bulging muscles, armed to the teeth, with a huge katana on his back. "You have proven yourselves as worthy soldiers. That program was never meant to be defeated. When you were killed, that was the failsafe. No one has ever killed anymore than four enemy troopers. I have seen this and, luckily or perhaps unluckily, a mission coencides with your success. We need to test run a ship of ours, and create some chaos and terrorism at the same time. All of you will board the ship Devouring Flames in exactly three hours. You will be debriefed there. Good Luck." He stepped back and vanished in the disturbing way Xiscapians tend to do. Sasha turned to Blackwater. "What the hell just happened?"
Hospital...
The protocal droid gave a little stiff bow. "Certainly Miss. May I see your I.D. and the appopriate papers?"

Blackwater shouted " Move it you apes!, keep your combat gear on, grab some ammo, lots." he said this as he headed with them to the Calaverian Armory.

Colony

Iza shower her I.D and papers " There you go"

Sasha followed them. She grabbed several extra cases of ammo, a magnum, two combat knives, one for her hip, one for her ankle, and put on a helmet. "Alright men, listen up! This should be fairly easy, we'll know when we get there. Stay cool, don't take any risks, and try not to die. Oh, and after you pull the pin, Mr. Grenade is not your friend."
Hospital...
The droid examined the papers for several seconds, it's blue electronic eyes scanning them. "Your papers do not have the authorization rankings to view these files. I'm sorry." It handed them back to her.

The Calaverian-based squad headed for the mission breifing.

Colony

Iza smiled " Oh ok, who does?

The ship was the size of a large freighter, and bristling with weaponry. A Alversian pilot and an Xiscapian co-pilot were already aboard. The same Xiscapian Commander was in the cargo bay, which had been redesigned to carry passengers. "You will be heading out for a small Alvo colony, far from most Allied planets. This is primarily a test-run of this ship, Devouring Flames, which will destroy any enemy air resistance and help destroy the colony. It will land your team just inside the colony boarders, from which you will advance inside. Your objectives are to kill everyone inside and use the charges I will give you to obliterate the colony. Then you will be picked up and brought back here. An easy mission, as resistance from any Xiscapian or Alversian Regulars will be light. It's not a very big colony, it only has a population of about 1,000." He put a sack of explosives down on the chair. "These are the charges. Good luck on your mission. Any questions?"
Hospital...
"Almost any of the doctors would have authorization to view these files. They are restricted for medical purposes." The droid gazed with it's unblinking eyes at her.

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Blackwater nodded " I see, so how many in the garrison?"

Colony

Iza was becoming impatient " Well, where does the doctor that operated on Mr.Burns live?"

"The numbers are not known, but we estimate twenty to thirty soldiers. You only have thirteen soldiers under your command, but your advantage lies in catching the enemy off-guard and the Devouring Flames will help mop up after it gets rid of any vehicles."
Hospital...
The droid looked as calm as ever, but alarm bells began to go off in it's mind. This nurse was asking too many questions that she would know if she works here. "Why do you need to know this information?"

Blackwater was uneasy " Can we bring down a post walker to assist us, we could beam it down, it would greatly help us out in the extermination process, huh?"

Colony

Iza " Cause i believe we may have a large Flue problem that's going to spring up soon and from what ive gathered there hasnt been any flu shots on this planet for the past ten years, so i need to get these shots to the public."

"It would certainly be possible to transport a post walker manually. I don't see why not, as long as one of your men knows how to use it."
Hospital...
"I have summoned a doctor to speak with you. He may be able to clear things up a bit." Moments later the emergency doctor, eyes gummed with sleep and yawning widly, came to the desk. "What's the problem?" He was an older kitsune, with gray hair and fur, and looked to be in his fifties. There was an aura of simple oldness about him.

Blackwater " Good, Frosty your pilot" The man known as Frosty turned and gave him a thumbs up " Yes Sir" replyed.

Colony

Iza frowned a slightly " What we have here is a Flue epidemic that will cause many children to die if we dont start giving flue shots to the public"

"Good. I can see you are all geared up, so all we need is the walker and we're ready." A few seconds later a post walker came over and stood there. The Devouring Flames lifted into the air and used it's tractor beam to carry the walker. "Best of Luck." The Commander jumped to the ground and the ship lifted away into the sky.
Hospital...
The doctor frowned back at her. "What evidence do you have of this?"
OOC: OOC: I just found out I can take on 23 five-year-old children in a fight. :D
Also, go to the Embassy thread, that is where this will continue.

OCC: LOL

Blackwater checked his comrades gear and weopons, they were good to go, this was going to be an extermination, no prisoners. He approached the captain " So, tell me about this planet"

Colony

Iza was almost in a fury then becamse calm " Doctor i need to talk to you in private, it is a very serious matter"

The Alversian flying the ship ignored him for a moment, then sent the ship into hyperspace. "It's not a very nice place, more rock and mountains than vegetation and forests. The colony is on the summit, and is a loose collection of buildings surronded by a low wall. You'll be dropping in just inside the walls, and we'll be cloaked, so you won't be spotted until the walker comes down."
Hospital...
The doctor looked around. "There's no one else in here, except the droid, and I can tell him not to say anything an he won't say it. What's the problem?"

Blackwater wasnt very happy about it, but he just didnt care anymore " Alright, how long till we get there?"


colony
Iza smiled "Very well" Her head split into mandible as she pounced on the doctor slashing him.

"A half hour. It's not very far at all." He turned back to piloting.
Hospital...
"OH GODD...." He fell back, the Imitator on top of him, his arms and chest already dripping red from the slashs. The droids squealed and activated two security programs. The first locked the whole hospital down, trapping everyone inside. The second activated security countermeasures, which would blast anything without a proper I.D. card, ans alerted security personnal. The nightguard came running, his blaster out of it's holster.

" So what are you going to do after Xscipia is taken over?"

Colony

Iza got up and punched the Droid in the face, turning and running down the hallway, Burns and Sarash got out of the room and ran to meet her. Sarash armed his blaster..

The pilot chuckled. "Who would want to go to Xiscapia? I would go to Alversia, live the good life that our leaders have promised us."
Hospital...
The droid fell with a resounding crash. The nightguard appeared in front of them. "You sto-" He saw the Nurse. "Whoa!" He fired a shot at her head.

The blaster went right through her head and she dropped to the ground, Sarash leveld his blaster next to the Xscipians head " Drop it!"

OCC: so do you want me to continue the colony rp in the other thread as well?

OOC: No, this colony RP stays here.
IC: The nightguard raised his hands defensivly but kept the blaster. "Hey, the trouble is over, don't be overreacting now. Just put down the blaster, sir. Everything's ok."

Sarash held the man at gunpoint " Drop it or I will give you a replay of what you did to her!" he turned to Burns " Brother, grab sister" Burns fireman carried her.

The guard dropped the blaster to the floor. "The whole hospital is locked down. You'll never get out. The police will be here soon. Just give up now." Behind him stood the receptionist. She saw the blaster and threw her hands in the air. "Don't shoot!"

Sarash said without emotion " But, you will help us right?" he said as he bit the mans neck.

Burns dropped Iza and picked up the Blaster and aiming at the woman " Come here now!"

"Auurgh..." The man groaned as the teeth sunk into his neck. His legs kicked and he flailed. The receptionist scurried over, her eyes fixed to the point of the blaster. "Wha-what-what do-d-d-do you want?"

Sarash stoped biting and smashed the mans face against the wall, hearing the sirens he began dragging the man to the dress room for doctors. Burns using the pistol as a prod had the girl follow them into the room.

The guard was stunned and his neck and face bloody from the treatment he had recieved. He moaned weakly but let himself be dragged. The receptionist hurried inside, not wanting the gun to be anywhere near her even as it pointed at her. "What do you want? Why are you doing this?"

Sarash locked the door, Burns put her hands behind her back " You will understand later" Sarash got up and turned and walked up to her, now having a area for good assimilation, his arms began to morph into claws and his mouth strenched a whol foot dowards with teethout he bit her shoulder.

The guard groaned louder and the women screamed in pain and horror as she tried to twist away from the monster. She fell to the floor, her arm mangled. The nightguard managed to stand and clumisly pulled out his electro-stick. "Die." He turned it to full power, which charged enough volts to kill a human, and swung it with surprising speed and force at Sarash. Outside the doctor was being taken over, he started to crawl away down the hall.

The electric stick stuck Sarash at his head, the shock made his body go crazy, even changing colors. Burns turned and leveled the blaster at the guard and fired at his head. The doctor began was almost completly converted now, he sat against a wall to try to rest from the violent experience.

The blast hit the guard directly in the face, then he had no face, his head was a charred sphere. He fell to the floor. The receptionist whimpered in the corner as the Imitator cells began to forcibly take over her cells and make them their own. Outside police bikes and armored carriers pulled up. The building was locked down and surronded by SPOF and regular police, armed with pistols, assualt rifles, and shotguns. Two patrols hovered over the roof. Inside all exits had a long steel sheet spread across them, all doors and windows covered. In all the halls cameras swiviled and in some halls turrets deployed and in others a gas which knocks out whatever it comes in contact with began to spread though the whole hospital. Aside from Brun, the receptionist, and the doctor, they were alone in the hospital, save for the nurses husband, who had been targeted and killed by a turret and several medical droids. Loudspeakers from outside shouted on full volume:
THIS IS THE POLICE. WE HAVE THE HOSPITAL SURRONDED. COME OUT WITH YOU HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEAD. ANY RESISTANCE WILL BE MET WITH DEADLY FORCE. RELEASE ANY HOSTAGES AND LAY DOWN YOUR WEAPONS. YOU HAVE TWO MINUTES. WHEN TWO MINUTES ARE UP WE ARE COMING IN TO GET YOU.

Now the doctor was there's, he banged at the front door to escape. Sarash smacked the receptionist across the face " Shut your mouth!"

The front door lifted just enough so the doctor could crawl out, then shut. Dozens of police pointed guns at him from behind force field barriers. A bio hazard team in white suits rushed forward. They wheeled up a force cage on wheels and grabbed the doctor, throwing him inside. "It's for your own good sir, until we can straighten this out." One said though his metal mask.
OOC: Now would be a good time to have him go phsyco
Inside...
The receptionist began to cry. Oddly her body was more adapt at resisting the Imitator cells. She would be conquered, but it would be slower and thus more painful and horrifying. She curled up into a ball, sobbing into her skirt, which was already wet with blood.

The Doctor let out a errie high-pitched screaming nois as his face split in two revealing a disfigured face of teeth and four eyes, one arms skin peeled off exposing a tentacle, while the other became a pray-mantis like arm, he smashed himself against the cage with force.

The receptionist stopped crying as her brain was influenced enough to the point of no resistance.

"Holy fuck!" The biohazard men turned and scrambled away, one nearly being crushed by the cage as it feel to the side. Cries came from the police. "What is that thing?!" "Somebody shoot it!" "Alert the govenor."
A officer on speeder bike was dispatched to the transmissions center, flying though the dark, empty streets, seeing the thing over and over in his minds eye. When he reached it, however, he found out that the comm unit was down, and wouldn't be back online for a full two days. He swallowed hard as he rushed back to tell his superior. Gods help us...
Needless to say, the police outside were rather reluctant to enter the hospital. Finally a small group of SPOF trooped in, wearing full metal body armor. All the lights had been turned off, the result of the power being cut by the police. The only things online was the static defenses and the very dim glow of emergency lights. The Xiscapians could see in the dark, of course, but it didn't make it any less scary. One came to a door. He rapped on it, metal on metal, echoing loudly down the empty, ominious halls. Then he kicked it in. "Police! Put your hands up!"

The entering police were met by some pot Shots from Sarash, the used-to-be doctor imitator continued smashing against the cage. Burns stood next to Sarash giving him cover fire, the receptionist got up and hid behind a wall, not having a weopon put her Imitator survival instincs at full alert.

OOC: No bars, dude. It's a force field cage.
IC: The police armor absorbed the shots and they fired in full force back, three assualt rifles and two shotguns firing in the enclosed space to kill their attackers. Unnoticed beside them sat two squat white and red tubes, labled WARNING: FLAMABLE on the sides. Outside the police waited anxiously, hearing the blaster shots from inside. The thing was still thrashing about, until one of the SPOF walked up to the cage, poked his rifle into the cage though the field, and shot the Imitator five times in the head.

Sarash was hit in the shoulder and he fell down and scrambled back to his feet, Burns saw the flamable tubes, he got down on his stomach and perred around the corner and fire three shots into the tubes. The imitator in the force shield went limp.

The gas tanks exploded in a fierce flash of fire and smoke, killing two SPOF and throwing the others to the floor. One of them fired from on the ground at Sarash, red laser bolts whining though the smoke.
OOC: Gotta go, best of luck to ya.

Sarsh fell over from another shot to his side, Burns quickly fired lethaly at the fallen men.

Another man was killed, but the others were too smart, fast, and heavily armored. They poured shots inside, trying to overwhelm the wounded man and his companion though the sheer volume of shoots. Almost everything that was in the room had been destroyed by the intense firefight.

Burns was obliterated by incoming fire, his body parts exploded off him as the blaster fire cut threw him like a hot knife through butter. The receptionist ran out with her hands up.

Unfortunatly a knee-jerk reaction from the front most SPOF trooper made him shoot the women with his shotgun as she ran out, throwing her backwards in a spray of blood and gore. Blood oozed all over the floor, covering everything, including the SPOF. It seeped though the cracks in their armor, infecting them even as they walked back out to the waiting police. As they removed their armor and clean-up operations were initiated, even more people were infected, mostly from getting bad blood on them. Soon nearly twenty-five policemen, women, and kitsune were Imitators. Only half a dozen remained uninfected, and the bio team. The colony was now poised on the brink of total infection and destruction.

bump= im back

OOC: Hullo, Hullo, Hullo.
BTW, check your "Threads Started by NC", I've posted in several of them.
Also, the Playing God Redo needs to keep going. :)

The group at the moment were in complete concealment, not showing any aggression or trying to assimalte, they needed to plan. Police officer Kelis(imitator) talked over coffee with the uninfected men.

KITSUNE OFFICER 1: So who do you think is going to win the Alversian bowl? My money's on the Sharks.
HUMAN OFFICER 1: Nah, you kidding, the Fighting Tigers are going to kick their asses for them!
KITSUNE OFFICER 2: Why do you care? I don't even follow football. Nuzzball is so much better.
KITSUNE OFFICER 1: You crazy, man. Football is the best sport ever invented.
HUMAN OFFICER 2: Looks like Sarge wants us for something.
(All put down their mugs and walk over)
KITSUNE OFFICER 1: Yeah Sarge?
SARGE(Kelis): There's a crowd gathered at the hospital, I want all of you to help in crowd-control and general dispersal. Then maybe we can all go home.
HUMAN OFFICER 1: You got it, Sarge.
KITSUNE OFFICER 2: *Groan*
KITSUNE OFFICER 1: Oh shut up, at least we're not on traffic duty.
HUMAN OFFICER 1: Yeah, true that.
There is a barricade in front of the hospital, consisting of two wooden barriers, two police speeders, a small force field at ankle level representing the line, and half a dozen officers, all infected.

Kelis put on riot gear and arrived at the hospital with the other Police officers, seeing the crowed Kelis smiled happily " I wonder what they want?"

A reporter quickly came up to Kelis. "Officer, is it true that there was some sort of deadly outbreak tonight in the hospital?" More cameras flashed and microphones were shoved in his face. "Officer, reports say the hospital was locked down. Is this true?" "Sir, some say they witnessed shooting inside. Were terrorists involved?" "Mr. Kelis, some say that half a dozen people died in there. What do you say?" The crowd watched anxiously, needing answers to sooth them.

Kelis wanted to smile, but he didnt want that kind of attention " Yes, there was a deadly outbreak, and it could threaten the colony, we are going to be having check ups to the population to make sure were all clean" he turned " The hospital had to be locked down, im sorry" again he had to change to face another reporter " Numbers arent clear at the moment"

"Sir! If the hospital is locked down, how are you going to treat victims?" "Officer, officer, what is the nature of the disease?" "Officer, has a biohazard team been dispatched?" Questions were coming at him like bullets, fast and potentially lethal if you didn't dodge them the right way.

OOC: BUMP

Kelis responded " We will be treating the population at a set up clinic next to the police station" the questions surrounded him " Hey, now that's enough!, Back up all of you NOW!" he signaled the men(imitators and regulars) to disperse the crowd.

The men did so, calmly pushing the citizens back and slightly strengthening the force fields. Suddenly some nut broke though and ran for the hospital. "He's making a run for it!" Stun shots buzzed after him but he slid under the gap in the door and vanished inside. The police were afraid to go in, and the biohazard team had to get suited up. By the time they could get inside more than a minute had elapsed. The team, in their armor toting assualt rifles, catiously spread out to search for the man.

Sarash now saw the man run inisde the darkish hallways, he was holding his wounds and yelled " Hey, over here!"

OOC: I thought Sarash was dead. :P
IC: The team stopped. The leader held his hand palm out in the universal gesture of stop. "You, stop! Don't come any closer. Proceed to the front of the hospital. Don't go out, do not go outside. I'll have one of my men escort you. Keegan, get on it." One of the armor-encased troopers nodded and waved to Sarash. "Come on Sir. We'll have you out of here in no time." The rest of the squad ran off down the hall.
OOC: I have to get off (every time you get on, it seems.) Best of Luck, and Merry XMAS!

Sarash limped towards the door with the Kitsune.

The same cage that had been used to hold the doctor was wheeled into the lobby of the hospital. The biohazard trooper stood by it. "Get in, Sir. This is for your own protection. You'll only have to stay in until we can be sure you're free of infection."
Elsewhere the attention-seeker/nut guy slipped and fell hard in a pool of Imitator blood. The cells immediatly spread and infected him.

Sarash frowned " I dont want to, I'm not some animal brother, take me by hand not in a cage."

"Sir, you'll have to get into the cage. I don't like this anymore than you do, but we have to do it. Please, get in now. I don't want to have to force you, but I will if I have to. You won't be in long, I swear it."

Sarash climbed in slowly " If you havnt noticed, ive been hit by blasters."

"And because you don't seem to be in a life-threatening situation, I will scan and and then tend to your wounds." The force field went up and the scans initiated. "Who shot you, anyway?"

Sarash thought quick " It was this crazy chick who broke into the hospital."

"Ah." The Biohazard trooper was distracted by the readout on the panel. It told him that the man inside the cage was infected, and very contagious. He had a symbiote inside him. No, that wasn't correct. He was the symbiote, his whole body had been converted to serving this creature. He backed away, repulsed. He stared at Sarash for a moment though his helmet before thumbing a switch on the control panel. The switch released a deadly gasious toxin which would kill the thing in less than thirty seconds.
OOC: You realize the only way of taking the colony over is by force, right? All this sneaking around will only get the Imitators picked off one by one.

OCC: If it must be.

Sarash let out high-pitched alien scream, the xscipian jaw dropped almost a foot, exposing enlarged teeth.

Kelis picked the message up, he drew his gun along with the other imitators, he fired his blaster at the bio-readers head, the rest fired at the nearest soldier or police next to them.

OCC: wow, xscipia you left AGAIN

bump

OOC: Give me a break dude, it's Christmas!
IC:
Sarash was already doomed. The gas was spreading, an evil green poison, wafting in and out as Sarahs's breathing took it in. The biohazard trooper was hit in the head by the blaster bolt. At most ranges he would have only been stunned, or perhaps knocked unconcious, but at point-blank the armor melted and his brains fried in the blasters sizzling heat. Everywhere policemen were being shot by their comrades, struck down before they could so much as scream. The biohazard team jumped into their truck and tried to escape, but found their way blocked by the very patrol speeders that had been used to keep the crowd away from the hospital. They holed themselves up in the back, shooting at anything that came near. All over the little colony lights were coming on in the homes and doors were opening. Almost everyone could hear the blaster shots and screams, and see hurried figures moving about in the distance and the red of blaster shots. Most assumed they were under attack and made for the military base on the colony. At the base Xiscapian and Alversian troops and what little armour they had was mobilizing to the hospital. By this point the crowd had dispersed, and all the police officers were either dead or infected by the Imitator disease. Five tanks, eight combat speeders, two LAM, and a platoon of Alvo-Xis soldiers (50) struck out towards the hospital. These were regulars, Xiscapin Grunts and Alversian troopers, but they were lax and not ready for combat due to the quiet peacefullness of the colony they had experienced for so many years. The entire colony was a large platform above nothingness, several miles to the rocky, jungled ground below. A few MPs stayed behind at the base to keep the civilians in line while the rest of the troops went to check out the hospital. At the communications center, whithin walking distance of the hospital, a skeleton crew of three Communications Officers and a Xiscapian and Alversian Marine were desperently trying to broadcast an emergency distress call out to another colony. They knew what was happening, but all comms were down and they were blocked from traveling to the military base by the hospital under Imitator control. The troops drew ever nearer, the hospital quiet and dark now, catious and weary of the suddenly calm area.

The Imitator police got inside the patrol speeders and headed towards the military units, they turned there lights on, and Kelis signaled them to stop, while using his voice-amplifier " attention, dont go in that direction, there are infected that way."

HOSPITAL

10 Imitator police surrounded the bio-hazard truck, they kept away from the back of the truck because of the blaster fire. One cop spoke up " Hey, its all right, you guys can come out."

bump=

There was a murmer among the troops. Infected? Here? They had been destroyed after the Korr wars, how were they back already? One tank rumbled forward, it's loudspeaker blaring for lack of comm systems. "We are here to engage all hostiles and destroy, please move aside."
Truck...
One of the biohazard troopers shouted a curse. "Fuck you lot, bunch of parasites. The military will be here soon, they'll wipe thefloor with you."
OOC: Going now, so sorry, be back soon.

There was a murmer among the troops. Infected? Here? They had been destroyed after the Korr wars, how were they back already? One tank rumbled forward, it's loudspeaker blaring for lack of comm systems. "We are here to engage all hostiles and destroy, please move aside."
Truck...
One of the biohazard troopers shouted a curse. "Fuck you lot, bunch of parasites. The military will be here soon, they'll wipe thefloor with you."
OOC: Going now, so sorry, be back soon.

OCC: ok

Kelis stepped out of the cruiser and banged on top of he tank" There's nobody back at the hospital everyone ran after an incident"

Truck

" Sir you are experiencing shock, you need to calm down, please step out of the vehicle, we can talk about this."

The hatch popped open and a Xiscapian female's head popped out. "Neverthless, we're under orders to secure the hospital. Captain, I'd like you to remove all your vehicles and officers from the area please."
Truck...
"No we can't. You lot stay out there and we'll stay in here, thank you very much." There was a spray of blaster bolts to discourage any Imitators who might be approaching the back.

All of the police exited there vehicles, and hurried to jump onto the nearby tanks. Kelis hit the women with a savage fist.

Truck

One of the imitators hissed " You can be one with us, come out!"

The Xiscapian fell back into the tank with a large yellow and purple bruise already beginning to color her cheek. The other's, however, weren't as successful. The other tank's had their hatch's closed and sealed, turrets sticking out of plasma shielding or steel armor. These opened fire on the police officers attempting to clamor aboard the tanks. Meanwhile the soldiers behind, as well as the hovercraft turrets, opened fire as well on the police officers. The LAM charged forward, energy sword flaring with white light to slash though the Imitator police. Kelis cwould be able to get inside the tank and take control, as there was only the two turret gunners and the driver left inside the cramped confines of the tank.
Truck...
"Sure thing, right after my ski trip to Hell."

A little over half of the police were hit by blaster fire, others were pinned down, firing blasters back. Kelis climbed inside the attack and went into attack mode, his mandibles appeard and claws extended, his xscipian ears bent back and his eyes rolled over red, he began to tear the crew to peices.

Truck

" Alright brother" the ten men quickly jumped in front of the back door, firing there blasters. four of the imitators were cut down.

The police force, with their weak armor and mere blaster pistols and shotguns proved to be no match for military armor and firepower. However, there was confusion, such as that comes when you come face to face with someone you've known for years and he's unexplainibly tying to kill you. A few troops were wounded or killed, but not nearly enough. Inside the tank the crew was torn to shreds, quite literally, with no time to conter-attack, only to scream in terror. The LAM fired their thrusters and hovered above, pinpoint targeting anyone in a police uniform and shooting at them with their blaster cannons.
Truck...
The biohazard troopers coldly cut down fellow officers, knowing them for what they truely were. However, there was only four of them, and a large amount of the enemy. One soldier, using only a pistol, ran out of ammunition. He cursed loudly as he scrabbled for a spare power cell. The truck began to fill with smoke from the blaster fire, making it difficult to see targets.

The overwhelmed police force was almost eradicated, Kelis hit the gas on the tank, turning its guns around, and began firing full bore, he was somewhat innaccurate.

Truck.

The remaining imitators jumped into the back of the slashing, there alien screams could be heard within the smoke, they no doubt wanted these men in one peice.

The attack was entirely unexpected. A tank and a hovercraft took direct hits, destroying them and killing their crew. A third shot landed in a group of troops, wiping them out, killing about a dozen in a single blow. The forth and fifth shots missed, but the fourth tossed a hovercraft onto it's side, while the fifth collapsed a nearby building and caused a number of troops to be knocked down or hit the deck. Both LAM targeted the tank at once and fired their laster cannons, leaving little more than flaming scrap metal. But among the tank crews and some of the troops the infection was spreading...
Truck...
The slashs did nothing to the thick biohazard armor, and the troops clubbed the Imitators down or slashed them apart with sword or bayonet. The four took the chance to escape out the back, one of them wielding his sword, out of ammo. The others had weapons: One with a shotgun, and the other two had blaster rifles. All were low on ammunition.
OOC: Gotta go.

A soldier that was bitten, along some of the other soldiers that were infected, kept there blasters at there sides so as not to look like the enemy

Truck

There were three imitators left and they chased them out of the truck, drew there blasters and fired, the kitsunes heavy armor was thick and hard to get through.

The force stopped and medics tended to wounds and sent the dead back. Overall there was twenty good men and women and kitsune dead, two tanks destroyed, a hovercraft destroyed and another crippled. It was certain now that a deadly parasite infection was loose. The remaining tanks bulled though the police cruisers, crushing them and throwing them out of the way. The hospital lay ahead.
Truck...
One of the troopers stopped and turned, firing his blaster rifle back at the Imitators while the other three ran for it. They spotted the collom of tanks and hovercrafts and ran towards it, leaping over barricades and running around speeders/

Sgt.Mark(imitator) stood up as he saw the smoking battlefield of cars and people, he reported to the station " The infection is still loose, were heading to the hospital to contain, will await further orders."

Truck

Another imitator was hit in the head, he went down like a rag doll, the other two imitator drew there kitsune swords and charged him.

OOC: All comms are down, remember?
IC: The military vehciles and troops moved forward and were met by three biohazard troopers. "There's parasites down that way!" yelled the leader. "Go get 'em!" The troops charged forward, ready for the Imitators.
Truck...
"So that's how you wanna play, huh?" The kitsune muttered to himself. He threw his rifle aside and drew his sword, florishing it. He met their clumsy attack, two untrained men with swords. He, however, had military training with swords. He slashed hard at the first man, trying to disarm his for the kill.

OCC: oh, woops XD

Sgt. Mark eyes the bio-hazard team adn smiled to himself, then became serious. " The bio-team could be infected, we dont know if there one of them."

Truck

The first imitator was struck down, blood was gushing out of him. The other imitator seeing that he was inexperieced turned to battle mode, claws exposed to attack.

The Major in charge of the operation frowned out from his hovercraft at Mark. "Their suits are inpenitrible. Nothing can get though, not even at close range." He chopped his hand though the air forward. "Move out. You lot come with us."
Truck...
The biohazard trooper laughed. "There's no way you can beat me. My armor keeps me safe. You're doomed." Still, he backed away, horrified, at the attack mode. He stepped over his dropped blaster rifle, sword out, and continued backing up. "Come on, attack. End it all."

Sgt. Mark frowned, his little plan didnt work "oh well" he thought as the column moved forwards, he had blaster rifle aimed slightly at the Majors head.

Truck

The imitator returned to normal and eyed the man " We just want to survive."

As the troops moved though the street they came to the hospital parking lot. The blast doors were half opened but all the lights were off. The place was deserted, only a moaning wind blowing though. The Major began shouting orders. "Alright, Alpha squad, secure the hospital. Beta squad, take the perimiter. Tanks three and five, move into the parking lot. Tank one, barricade the exit. Hovercrafts, helpbarricade and form the permiter. Delta aquad, search and destroy. The rest of you troops, fan out and assume patrol."
Truck...
"Yeah, well, so do we. You could, you know, take over a bunch of apes or something, but intelligent parasites are usually bent of the whole 'galactic domination' thing. I won't ask you to come quietly, because one you won't and two it would be more of a chance of your infecting someone. So, just kill yourself now. Jump off the edge." He gestured to the edge of the platform, only a few dozen yards away now.

Truck-same place as hospital

The imitator made a dead break run towards the nearest treeline.

OOC: He's gone! *Darth Vader scream* NOOOoooooo....
BTW, there's no trees, it's a platform floating miles in the air. :p
IC: The Biohazard trooper calmly picked up his blaster rifle, raised it, and shot the running Imitator in the back. "Fool." He jogged off to where the military were assembled and rejoined his squad. There was no more Imitaotrs left except the ten or so soldiers that had been bitten or cut or gotten the blood on them.

OCC: lol nice

The imitator fell to the ground and got back up, half paralyzed from the blaster burn, its body wrigled around as its face split and its body mutated, screaming in pain.

OOC: :D
The screaming thing was found by a three-man patrol. "Shoot it!" Three seperate blasters fired, red streaks zooming towards their target. Elsewhere teams were moving though the hospital, securing each room one by one. Biohazard troopers followed, removing the corpses and cleaning up the blood and fluids and placing them in biohazard containers. Over at the Communications station one of the Comm Officers catiously poked his human head out the door. "They're gone. We're safe!" He never noticed the dark figure creeping towards him, screened by the darkness.

The imitator stopped screaming and fell over dead.

Communications

A soldier(imitator) grabbed the man and threw him back inside " Shut your mouth they will hear you."

The Imitators body was taken, tagged, bagged, and sealed. The body bag was thrown into the back of the bio hazard truck, like all the others.
Communications Center...
"What-mmm!" The Comms Officer stumbled back inside. "You mean there was more out there?"
OOC: Keep in mind that it's a mix of Alversians and Xiscapians, they're not all kitsune.

OCC: oh i know XD

" Yes, there closer than you think" his eyes rolled over red as he closed the door to the room.

"Oh dear." The control room was a mass of panels and controls and readout monitors. Two blue-gray uniformed comm officers sat at the panels, working feverishly to restore power and get the comms back online. A Xiscapian Marine leaned against the wall, blaster rifle held loosely in his hands. The Alversian Marine stood at the side of the monitors, looking suspiciously at the new arrival. Two of the Communications Officers were Alversian, one a female Xiscapian. The Xiscapian Marine was a large man, but he seemed on the verge of dozing off. The Alversian Marine looked tough, battle-hardened and ready for anything. The only fruniture aside from the three Officers chairs was a rickity table which held a Mr. Coffee, five mugs, a pot of cold coffee, cream and suger, and a plate of stale doughnuts. On the far wall there was a bench. The rest of the facility was a small motor pool, bunks for the crew to sleep in, a rec area, and a starship pad. "Stay put, guys," said the one Officer who had been outside. "According to this soldier, there's still more of those things out there."

The soldier and now imitator communications man entered the main room, where the others were " What do you got for me."

One of the Alversians swiviled around in his chair. "Nothing, sir. It's the same as last time, no signal of any kind, all comms knocked out. Scanners show a massive solar flare, which almost certainly caused the interference. It won't be done for a while yet, twenty-four hours if we're lucky. We don't have so much as a ground-to-ground comm unit, never mind one that can trasmit all the way to another platform, or even Xiscapia. And we've got no ships, not even a fighter, so we can't send a message manually. We're effectivly mute and paralyzed until either the flare dies down or the weekly cargo ship with supplies gets here, which ever comes first." He sighed grimly. "Things are looking pretty bad, Commander." He looked over at the slumped Xiscapian Marine. "Hey Jeffrey, wake up." The Xiscapian, a large male with green hair and silver fur, started, his orange eyes opening wide. "What? Oh, sorry." He strode over to the table and picked up a doughnut, muching on it. "This sucks, dude." The female comms officer, a attractive young women with long purple hair, black fur, and yellow eyes nodded. "You said it, mate."

Jack(communicator-imitator) sat down with them " Alright, i got a report that says we need to keep the infection from spreading, they said we were the most important at the moment so military cammander gave me some serum that kills disables the infection, but it wont keep us immune to it, i will be right back" he said as he ran into another room and grabbed a emergency medical kit. He then procceded to squirt the morphen out of the needle and replace it with some of his blood, he did this to two other needels. "Alright!" he yelled as he ran into the room again " There's only two, so I guess your going to have to choose who gets it."

Everyone looked at each other. "You'd better go first, Commander." said the female, whose name was Konoko. "We'll, I don't know, draw straws for the other." So it was decided. They each put in a straw, actually dogtags, and the other Alversian comm officer came up with the short one. "Lucky me." he said as he inserted the needle into his arm.

Jack smiled to himself " Alright, well, its going to be a long night ladies and gentlemen", he said as he went next to the Alversian and grabbed a cup of coffee"

The effects were almost immediate. There was no sign the huma had been taken over, his own organs and mind replaced with Imitator ones. The others resumed their normal poitions, except now there wasn't anything to do but wait. Jeffrey fell alseep, sliding down to the floor, but no one paid him any mind. The Alversian Marine lit a cigar and puffed on it evenly, distancing himself from the others. Konoko turned to the other two. "So, Jack, how's the wife?"

Jack was dumb struck " Umm, shes doing fine." he stiffend in his chair slighty. The soldier stood watch at the door, looking outside, he still talked with Jack through really low-pitch sound waves that only he could pick up " When do we take them brother?" " Soon, just play along."

Konoko was somewhat put off. Usually Jack loved to talk about his wife, a extraordinarily beautiful Alversian, probably one of the prettiest in the colony. Brag was more the proper word, really. "Right...so what do you think of these parasite things that are running around? Pretty scary, huh?"

The soldier lifted his blaster to his side, and Jack replyed " Yes, and the strange part is, they can look just like the ones you love."

Konoko was somewhat put off. Usually Jack loved to talk about his wife, a extraordinarily beautiful Alversian, probably one of the prettiest in the colony. Brag was more the proper word, really. "Right...so what do you think of these parasite things that are running around? Pretty scary, huh?"

Jack smiled " Very creepy" he sent signals to the cammander, the cammander(Whitehill lets just call him) stood up " Alright, I think we should lock this place up so nothing can get in, what do you guys say?"

The soldier lifted his blaster to his side, and Jack replyed " Yes, and the strange part is, they can look just like the ones you love."
Konoko raised her eyebrows, totally unaware. "Really? Isn't that creepy, to kiss the face of a lover and find out it's really a parasite?" The Alversian eyed the kitsune Imitaotr soldier from across the room. I'm watching you.

Jack smiled " Very creepy" he sent signals to the cammander, the cammander(Whitehill lets just call him) stood up " Alright, I think we should lock this place up so nothing can get in, what do you guys say?"
Konoko shrugged. "Sounds good to me, it's not like we'll need to go out again until the Comms are back online, It's safer here too." She tossed Jack the key card. "Do it." The Alversian raised his rifle ever so slightly, though it was still pointing at the floor. Something was amiss...

Jack gave her a thumbs up and ran to the security box to start lockdown, he swiped, and that was that. He came back and itched his head as he eyed the Alversian " What's up you, tense?"

"In case you haven't noticed, we've got a bunch of hostiles that you don't see coming until they're on top of you with us, yes I'm tense." the Alversian growled in his gravely voice. "Whoa, Ganges, don't be going all trigger-happy on us." said Konoko lightly. "The military will clean the slime up soon enough, then we can get back to our regular, boring duties."

The cammander now alert of the Alversian turned " Calm down, relax, that's an order."

Whitehill replyed " Your dam right something is up, dont correct me again or I will have you on garbage duty for a month you get me."

The cammander now alert of the Alversian turned " Calm down, relax, that's an order."
"The words are "at ease" Commander." The Marine relaxed about three hairs. His rifle lowered all the way to the floor. "Something's not right. I feel it in my bones."

Whitehill replyed " Your dam right something is up, dont correct me again or I will have you on garbage duty for a month you get me."
"Yes Sir." said the Alversian, irritated at taking orders from this puny kitsune who probably couldn't even shoot a blaster straight. Mother fucking son-of-a-bitch. he thought.

Jack slid over to the Alversian " Hey, were all in this together, dont go crazy on us."

Jack slid over to the Alversian " Hey, were all in this together, dont go crazy on us."
"Stay away from me." the Alversian snarled, stepping away. Konoko stepped between the two men. "Hey now, let's not get too excited her. Calm down." Jeffrey awoke and stood, stretching. There was the rap of steel on metal from the door. A synthisized voice, warped by mechanical speakers from inside a helmet, came though. A Biohazard trooper. "Is anyone in there? Open up in there!"

The soldier raised his blaster as he looked at the door " We dont know if your infected, name rank and numbers."

The soldier raised his blaster as he looked at the door " We dont know if your infected, name rank and numbers."
"Private Second Class Thoran, unit 729 of the 9th Biohazard Division, also known as the Screamers. You lot alright in there?"

The soldier replyed to him in an almost angry way " Yes were alright, take your suit off if you are going to come inside, I dont want anything funny to happen"

bump-

The soldier replyed to him in an almost angry way " Yes were alright, take your suit off if you are going to come inside, I dont want anything funny to happen"
"No can do sir, I've been instructed to not take this off until the colony has been decontaminated. Just making sure you're all right, hold tight until we recieve word that all the Imitators have been destroyed." The Biohazard trooper walked off, whisiling softly to himself.

OCC: the fighting is over, there are still soldiers and the people inside comms that are imitators, other than that they should think its over.

OOC: They're just doing checks on everyone. They're tagging every Imitator body, and they're just about done. They do think it's over, but the biohazard troopers are stationed just in case. If anyone's missing, they'll assume the missing person is an Imitator and search for them. Once found, a scan will be run. If so, the person is killed. If not, they are free to go.

OCC: alright

Jack smiled,the soldier leveld the blaster at the Alversian, firing multiple times, Jack went straight for the Xscipian girl, lunging at her.

The Alversian hadn't been unaware, but he was caught be surprise. He tried to dodge but a blast hit him in the shoulder, spinning him across the room to crash into the table, which collapsed on him. Konoko screamed, Jack on top of her, they both rolled off the chair onto the floor. Jeffrey jumped on top of Jack, putting both of huge huge hands around the Imitator's neck, trying to choke it to death.

Jack screamed and writhled, scratching at the large hands that bound him, The soldier ran up and fired at the man.

Jeffrey took the shot to the back. He fell to the floor, dead before he hit it. The Alversian, tangled up in the mass of table, chairs, food and drink fired his blaster at the soldier. The shot blew his head off, and the corpse collapsed to the floor. He grinned as he hauled his injured body out of the wreckage, his right arm useless. Konoko tried to push the Imitator off her. The Alversian gave a yell and began to level his rifle...

the cammander met the Alversians head with a massive boot, Jack held her by her neck, trying to keep her still.

Jack screamed, and threw her down to the floor, the commander picked up the blaster and leveld it at her " You cant get away, so just take a seat."

"Ooougharhh!" The Alversian fell to the ground, the rifle clattering away. Boot imprints marked the side of his face. Konoko bucked and twisted under Jack, trying to get free. She bit down on his hand, drawing blood.

Jack licked his mandibles as he crawled next to the Alversian, breathing on him. The commander smiled " We are what you dont see." the imitators cells were already taking over the xscipian.

Jack screamed, and threw her down to the floor, the commander picked up the blaster and leveld it at her " You cant get away, so just take a seat."
Konoko sat down on one of the chairs, breathing hard, hair tangled. "What do you want? Who are you?" In the corner the Alversian opened his left eye a crack. He saw this and closed it, playing dead or unconcious. It took alot more than a blaster bolt to the shoulder and a kick to the face to put him down.

Jack licked his mandibles as he crawled next to the Alversian, breathing on him. The commander smiled " We are what you dont see." the imitators cells were already taking over the xscipian.
"Don't you play silly buggers with me!" The Alversian used his feet to spring up, right into the Imitator. He grabbed the mandibles with his metal gloves and began to force them apart, trying to break them. Konoko grinned at the Commander, showing blood-stained teeth. "Prepare to die." She lunged at him.

The commandwe replyed with a smile as he side stepped her " But you are just joining us" Jack's mandiles split off, he screamed as blood sprayed everywhere.

Konoko stumbled as the Commander sidestepped her lunge, nearly falling. She ran into a wall and took a moment to steady herself. "What do you mean, joining-" She trembled a moment, then fell to her knees. Her body was having an unusually strong reaction to the Imitator cells, attempting to fight them off. The Alversian grinned as Jack stumbled crazily across the room, sprouting blood and scraming. "That's right, bitch!" He went to retrive his blaster rifle.

The commander ran and tackled the Alversian, and began landing punches aimed at his face.

The commander ran and tackled the Alversian, and began landing punches aimed at his face.
They went down hard, sliding across the tile. The Alversian tried to block, but some of the punchs hit his wounded arm. He cried out and fell back, letting the man pummel him. Konoko grabbed the blaster rifle, aimed, and...became an Imitator. Instead she aimed for the Marine, but she couldn't get a clear shot off because of the two rolling around on the ground.

The commander seeing the blaster, rolled off of the man, Konoko fired the rifle.

The Alversian took the shot to the stomach, he spasmed and lay on the floor, eagle spread, bleeding out. His eyes glazed as he died. "Basterds..." All the life drained from him and he was gone.

The commander smiled at Konoko, they ran over to Jack and tried to stop the bleeding, Konoko blasted him through his head with a blaster, the team that was killed was taken outside, and lit on fire. Commander Whitehill stared at the controls for communications to the other worlds, he licked his lips as he saw the saw the planets on the chart, each covered with warm bodys.

Life in the colony was returning to normal. Dawn came and the people came back to their homes. The bodies were burned and the wreckage was cleared away. The hospital and surronding area was disinfected and reopened. By this time most of the soldiers and a small amount of the civilians were Imitators. Still, the comms were down, and a formal report of the attack was to be issued as soon as they came back up.

The commander broadcasted to all local channels on the planet, ferrying everyone to the aid station for serum shots, these were of course completely false, they contained the imitator cells, soldiers and police that were still imitators regulated the crowds in orderly fashion.

The day was like anyother, people were still doing there normal jobs, it was as if nothing had ever happend, when in fact much had. The commander had a new crew helping to restore comms to the other colonys, which were still down, but coming back.

Soon thousands of people were Imitators. In fact, the entire planet was. Eighty thouand people from three different floating platform colonies. A multitude of men and women, soldiers and police, workers and doctors. Tanks, speeders, mechs. Pistols, shotguns, assualt rifles, swords, knives, grenade lauchers...and though all this, they did not have one thing: A ship. No starship was able to take them offplanet. In twenty hours a cargo ship carrying supplies and news would arrive.

The day was like anyother, people were still doing there normal jobs, it was as if nothing had ever happend, when in fact much had. The commander had a new crew helping to restore comms to the other colonys, which were still down, but coming back.
"Alright, move it out, get it over there!"
Cody was one of the few in Haven who was not an Imitator. His friends, family, co-workers, and pretty much everyone he knew was. He alone had escaped because he claimed to have already got a shot. Secretly, he hated needles. His team was installing a new comm unit to help broadcast to the other colonies, but they would have to wait for extra planetary communication because of the solar flare. He stood proudly at the back. "That's the ticket..."

One of his freinds(imitator) asked " So, Cody what are your plans for today?"

Cody, an Alversian, shrugged. "I dunno. Not much to do with the Internet down. Probably go see a holo, maybe go for a drink afterwards. My shift's not done until four anyway. He glanced at his chrono. 2:30. Damn. He leaned against the wall. "What about yourself, Kovvic?"

" Not much, just living to see the next day" he smiled widely.

OOC: TG Xis

" Not much, just living to see the next day" he smiled widely.
Cody nodded. "Sounds like a plan."
Twenty Hours later...
The cargo ship exited hyperspace. It was a large one, painted dark blue. It carried food, ammunition, information, technology, and, most important, news from the other worlds. It was mostly automated, with only a pilot and co-pilot, an Alversian and Xiscapian. The ship angled downwards towards Haven for landing.

Police and Soldiers met the cargo ship, some Xscipian fighters watched it from above. The comms unit hailed " Prepare to be boarded."

OOC: There are no fighters. No ships, remember?
IC: The pilot and co-pilot looked at each other. The pilot hit the comm button. "Aright, cool it, we're coming out." The ship landed and the ramp lowered to the ground. The pilot and co-pilot walked out, wincing in the bright sun after the cool dimness of the cargo ship. "What's this all about?" demanded the co-pliot.

five imitators charged them and began to assimilate there body's, the cargo ship was boarded, everything was taken. Information and news was to sent to comms unit, along with any technoligy that could be scraped, the new Imitator scientists began to read and learn. The badly needed ammunition was distributed evenly among unified military force, which was basically anybody with a weopon, police, military, and civilians, but in a imitator society everyone was one class. The ship began to depart, it was filled with 50 troops, with assorted arms.

OCC: what i based the imitators off of.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ouZkkIsLiNg

Two days later, Port Authority...
The Head Portmaster frowned as he read the report. But the Caven was due back a day ago. From that one colony way out in the middle of nowhere, what's it called, Haven." He stared at the Port Officer. "Well," the Officer shifted uneasily, "it hasn't come back and there's been no report." The Head looked at the ceiling. "Pirates. Contact the military, tell them of this."
Colony...
An Xiscapian Cruiser appeared out of hyperspace. It messaged down to the planet:
Have you seen a tranport ship here called Caven? It was due here two day ago, standered time.

The Comms team replyed " No, Im sorry to say they havent showed, we could use some ships." The commander got on the com " I believe that this planet would be better suited with some warships, all this news of pirates frightens the public, I wish to request 2 frigates, 1 patrol craft, 1 cargo carrier, and 1 squadrons of fighters, if this is okay."

This is most irregular. How did you miss them? Very well. You request military ships? We will proccess the request for you, but as you know these things take time. It the meantime can we have your leader come to speak with us on our ship?
A shuttle was being preped for a ride down to the planet.

The commander nodded as he headed for the port and to his ride up into space.

The shuttle took him aboard and flew back up to the Cruiser. There he was met by the Captain, a older man with thinning silver hair, tawny fur, yellow eyes and slightly Asian features. He was 5,11 exactly, and weighed two hundred pounds, half fat, half muscle. He greeted the Commander warmly with a bow and a handshake. "Follow me, there's a good lad." He said with jolliness. "Care for a drink? Refreshment?" They entered his quarters, which were plush and luxerious. He sat down behind his desk, stretching.

Whitehill smiled as he was in the room, it was fancy " No, I dont drink, thank you" he said as he sat down.

Whitehill smiled as he was in the room, it was fancy " No, I dont drink, thank you" he said as he sat down.
"Ah, one of those types." The Captain nodded wisely. "I'm Captain Oipp, and I've invited you here to hear about your request for military vessals. Please, elaborate." he spread his hand, himself uncorking a bottle of brandy.
OOC: Tell Alversia "cheers" for me, I have to go. Be on tommorow.

" I believe, since the recent rise in pirate activity, that this colony wouldnt stand a chance from attack, even with our ground forces, it's our space forces that are not seen at all, we got none."

OCC: Alverisa, Xscipia says cheers, hes going.

" I believe, since the recent rise in pirate activity, that this colony wouldnt stand a chance from attack, even with our ground forces, it's our space forces that are not seen at all, we got none."

OCC: Alverisa, Xscipia says cheers, hes going.
"Ah-huh." The Captain nodded. "I can see your problem." Behind Whitehill a tiny spy camera was poking out of the door frame, watching him. The Captain spoke. "What is it, exactly, that you wanted again? Please specifiy type and class." He took out a datapad.

the commander smiled " Well captain, I have no experience with this, what would you think would be the proper defensive units to place?"

The Captain shrugged. "Pirates are not usually especially well armed or equipped, so it would be patrols, Cruisers, fighters, that kind of thing. Small stuff." Behind Whitehill the camera focused more, and there was a rapid, inaudible clicking noise. Then it silently retracted into the woodwork.

The commander nodded and stood up " That will be fine captain, thank you for your hospitality, we at the colony would be honord if you and your crew could join us in a party, im sure your men are tired and bored of this ship are they not?"

The Captain gave another belly laugh. "Yes, they are, they get bored of staring at bunkheads all day. We will join you...Imitator." he spat this last word, and a man in a Biohazard suit appeared behind the Commander. He shot him three times in the head, gore splattering the office. He was careful to shoot in such a way that none of the flying blood got on the Captain. The Captain grimaced at the dead Imitator kitsune's body, then stood. "Corporal, I want this mess cleaned up. You know what to do. Message back to Xiscapia, and tell them we're in need of a little firepower. I believe we are the only ship currently deployed. Blockade the planet. Nothing goes in or gets out. If they are released into the galaxy, the same that happened to this colony will happen to Xiscapia, and Alversia, and all the civilized worlds. No one goes down. No one comes up. The Imitators are crafty and clever, but no matter what it may look like, do not let anyone up here."
The Biohazard Corporal saluted. "Yes Sir! I will pass along your orders sir! In the meantime, sir, I ask you to stay in here while we dispose of the body and clean up the fluids." He left the Captain staring at the dead Imitator.

The Captain gave another belly laugh. "Yes, they are, they get bored of staring at bunkheads all day. We will join you...Imitator." he spat this last word, and a man in a Biohazard suit appeared behind the Commander. He shot him three times in the head, gore splattering the office. He was careful to shoot in such a way that none of the flying blood got on the Captain. The Captain grimaced at the dead Imitator kitsune's body, then stood. "Corporal, I want this mess cleaned up. You know what to do. Message back to Xiscapia, and tell them we're in need of a little firepower. I believe we are the only ship currently deployed. Blockade the planet. Nothing goes in or gets out. If they are released into the galaxy, the same that happened to this colony will happen to Xiscapia, and Alversia, and all the civilized worlds. No one goes down. No one comes up. The Imitators are crafty and clever, but no matter what it may look like, do not let anyone up here."
The Biohazard Corporal saluted. "Yes Sir! I will pass along your orders sir! In the meantime, sir, I ask you to stay in here while we dispose of the body and clean up the fluids." He left the Captain staring at the dead Imitator.

The imitator twitched as its corpse was taken away.

Planet-colony

Life was still normal, although there was an increased alertness because of the ship above.

OCC: the infected plan on absorbing the imitators if you havent heard.

OOC: Yeah, but I suspect the Imitators will actually Infect the Infected. Not that there will be a lot of change XD. So will the Imitators win, or the Infected?
IC:
The Imitator corpse was bagged, sealed, and blown out in space, to be blown apart by the ship's guns. The blood was carefully, methodically collected and destroyed. Nothing was said to the colonie's population. There was nothing to be said, not to a bunch of parasites. Better if they didn't know until it was too late that they were marked for destruction.

OOC: Yeah, but I suspect the Imitators will actually Infect the Infected. Not that there will be a lot of change XD. So will the Imitators win, or the Infected?
IC:
The Imitator corpse was bagged, sealed, and blown out in space, to be blown apart by the ship's guns. The blood was carefully, methodically collected and destroyed. Nothing was said to the colonie's population. There was nothing to be said, not to a bunch of parasites. Better if they didn't know until it was too late that they were marked for destruction.

OCC: No the hive mind just needs to get in Orbit to take control, as it said in the imitator factbook the imitators are just an ancient version of the infected, cause they were frozen and kept there for a long time, they will serve as spys, gurrela units, captaians, commanders, and maybe diplomats.


The ground communications kept sending messages for the ship to dock, there was a large party set up in the colony's center, awaiting its arrivals.

The messages being beamed up were ignored. Currently the Captain was speaking to a scientist who was stationed back on Xiscapia:
"These things give me the creeps. They're dangerious."
"Yes sir, they are one of the scariest things I've ever heard of. We're still working on a antidote."
"How soon can it be ready?"
"Well, Captain, I would say about a week, maybe two."
"Two weeks! That's too long. By then one of them will have found a way off-planet. We should just glass it and be done with the whole matter."
"I disagree. Our antidote will wipe them out, and insure that not one is left to survive if we spread the world with it. If we glass the planet, Xiscapia will lose valuable resources. You know what's on that planet, don't you?"
"Yes, I know. Anibet gas. But it dosen't make me feel any better about it, just sitting here, waiting."
"I assure you, you and your troops are safe. There's no way they could possibly make it up to you."

The cargo ship that was holding the imitator soldiers hit hyperspace, attempting to escape the ship in orbit.

"Get that Inhibitator field up! Now!"
"Filed is up, sir."
The Inhibitator field spreads a hyperdrive jamming frequency across a localised section of space. It prevents ships from jumping into Slipspace, Hyperspace, engaging their Warp drives or opening Gates or Portals. The cargo ship was stuck now, at least while inside the field. The Cruiser turned it's Heavy Guns, large enough to erradicate the cargo ship with a single blast, turned and targeted the ship. AS guns, automated, swiviled in their turrets and began to fire at the cargo ship as the Heavy Guns locked-on to the cargo ship.

The cargo ship was destroyed from the sheer fire power, three Breeders had made there way to the system after picking up the communications from the colony, they were closing in.

OCC: they could be picked up by sensors, there pretty close.

There was no cheers as the cargo ship was vaporized in a flash of fire, only a grim, silent satisfaction. Then the bridge officer whirled. "Sir, three unidentified craft approaching planet from point 78924, off our port stern." The Captain grimaced, baring his teeth. "Pirates. They must be. Get me scanner readings." A few seconds of silence. "Sir...you're not going to believe this. Infected Breeders, closing fast."
The Captain visibly paled. "Open fire. Destroy them all."
The Heavy Guns, having let the AS guns destroy the cargo ship, now shifted to target the left most Breeder. They fired their powerful cannons directly at it. MAC shells and missiles fired at the middle one, while the right one got only a handful of missiles and some AS fire.

The weopons did medium damage to the first breeder, critically damaging its hull and destroying two Virus's, the middle breeder sustained minimal hull damage and was venting atmosphere, the missles that impacted it, cut a nerve, injury the "engine". The last breeder was barely scathed, only some carapace was blown off, the Xscipian ship was replyed by a hail of broadside plasma cannons, the blue plasma looked like rain as it fell towards the ship. Virus frigates deployed and began there first run at invading the enemy vessle.

"Statis."
"First enemy vessal moderatly damaged. Second enemy vessal also moderatly damaged, seems to be immoblized. Third enemy vessal has sustained minimal damage. All ships are returning fire."
"Reroute all weapons power to the shields for the duration of enemy bombardment. Be ready to fire again. All weapons, target the first or second enemy ship."
"Plasma impacting. Shields holding at 70%."
"Small craft lauching."
"Small craft drop ships, likely contain boarding parties."
"All AS guns, target incoming drop ships. Get all Biohazard troops to port airlocks, be ready for enemy boarding parties. Heavy Guns, MAC cannons, Light Guns, missile lauchers, fire on first or second enemy ship."
The Heavy Guns and MAC cannons fired on the first Breeder, while the more percise but less damaging Light Guns and missiles shot at the second. The third Breeder was entirely ignored. The AS guns on the Cruiser's port side opened fire as the Viruses zoomed towards the Cruiser, targeting them with lines of yellow fire.

The virus frigates continued there pace, the incoming firing was opening them up pretty good, 3 other frigates were tore apart, there troops spilled out, covered by the virus's blood. The Breeders continued pounding on the enemys shields, the other virus's were closing in fast, almost reaching there target.

OOC:
Need to know how much damage was done to the Breeders, and how many Viruses you have deployed.

OOC:
Need to know how much damage was done to the Breeders, and how many Viruses you have deployed.

damage

The first Breeder buckled in on itself as it died, its guns kept firing a few seconds afterwards, then ceased. The second Breeder was still in decent shape, though it was having a hard time moving. half of its broadside guns werent responding. The original 36 viruses were reduced to 15 from incoming fire.

OCC; there are 12 virus boarding "frigates" attached to each breeder, the Infected were desinged as the ultimate boarders.

The virus frigates continued there pace, the incoming firing was opening them up pretty good, 3 other frigates were tore apart, there troops spilled out, covered by the virus's blood. The Breeders continued pounding on the enemys shields, the other virus's were closing in fast, almost reaching there target.
"Report."
"Enemy bogey at point 78920 destroyed. Next enemy bogey heavily damaged. Enemy boarding ships reduced by half. Fifteen still comming."
"Continue firing on enemy boarding craft. Have the troops deployed?"
"Yes Captain, Biohazard soldiers are covering all major airlocks."
"Taking fire. Rerouting power."
"What's our shield integrity?"
"Holding steady at 64%."
"Main guns, fire on main enemy craft until destroyed. AS guns, target and destroy as many boarding craft as you can. Troops, be ready."
The MAC guns, Heavy, Light, and missiles all shot against the second Breeder. The AS guns fired on the incoming Viruses, which were very close now and slowing for landing, so they made easy targets.
OOC: Got to go.

"Report."
"Enemy bogey at point 78920 destroyed. Next enemy bogey heavily damaged. Enemy boarding ships reduced by half. Fifteen still comming."
"Continue firing on enemy boarding craft. Have the troops deployed?"
"Yes Captain, Biohazard soldiers are covering all major airlocks."
"Taking fire. Rerouting power."
"What's our shield integrity?"
"Holding steady at 64%."
"Main guns, fire on main enemy craft until destroyed. AS guns, target and destroy as many boarding craft as you can. Troops, be ready."
The MAC guns, Heavy, Light, and missiles all shot against the second Breeder. The AS guns fired on the incoming Viruses, which were very close now and slowing for landing, so they made easy targets.
OOC: Got to go.


The second breeder was now critcal, its lifeforce in the form of blood came pouring out, it kept firing shots, but much less than when it was fresh. The third Breeder was still in good condition and kept firing full bore at the ship, the landing viruses were met by the firepower of the warship, blasting away five more of them, the other ten clinged onto the ship and began tearing at it's hull.

"Ten boarding craft have landed on our hull. They are attempting to dig though our armor."
"Our armor will hold. Seal off the bridge, make sure there are guards posted at interveals. Keep the Biohazard troopers at the airlocks. Sooner or later these things are going to realize that it is much easier to go though the airlock than try to bore though feet of solid hull armor."
"Shots incoming."
"Reroute the power again. I don't think they've realized that we fire, then we strengthen our shields, then fire, then strengthn, and so on. By the time they find out they'll be doomed."
"Shields at 50%."
"The second enemy ship is heavily damaged. A few more shots will finish it off."
"Good. Have Heavy Gun three and MAC Cannons four and five target and blast the thing until it's dead. The rest of the weapons, fire on the third ship. Keep firing and don't let up until it is destroyed."
"Yes Captain."
Two MAC Cannons and a Heavy gun locked-on to the second Breeder and shot their weapons. The rest of the guns, Heavy, Light, MAC and AS targeted the third Breeder and opened fire.
Inside the ship the Marines and Biohazard troopers waited nerviously for the enemy to appear. They looked up and sideways as they heard the Viruses slam into the hull and try to eat though.

The Breeder went limp and floated in space, not moving, blood pouring out of its body as it moaned. The third Breeder was hit again, it's life was almost over, it's spinal structor was hit, it was also having internal bleeding, but it continued small plasma fire. The Virus's tore at the armor, peices went flying off into space, they kept using there tentacle claws to look for an opening to pregnant the defenders, one breeder signaled the others as it tore open the airlock....they found it, the viruses frigate squeezed its stomach/mouth into the airlock, and let out a roar that would be heard around the whole ship, it began opening to deliver its shock troops.

"The third ship has been destroyed."
"Very good-'
"ROOAHHAHHRRR!"
"Security Commander, what the hell was that?!"
"Captain, a boarding craft has penetrated one of our airlocks on the port side, 2b sir. My men are working to supress the invaders now."
As the Virus opened it's mouth and screamed the assembled Marines fired into the gaping maw, one of them threw a grenade inside. They took cover behind stacked boxes and crates they had assembled as the grenade exploded.

OOC:
Consider this a IC response...
IC:
The hulking thing was fired upon by three Marines, more grenades were being thrown. The Marines gasped in horror at the disfigured monsters coming out of the ship. They backed away, firing as they went.

OOC:
Okay, I have some problems with this post, two to be exact...
1) How can a drop ship hold 500 troops? That would make it massive, and would classify it as a "carrier" rather than a drop ship. I remember a Virus holding about fourty troops.
2) You just killed my guy. That's a no-no. You're experienced, you know that. Besides, I said they were all behind cover, before that thing could move two feet it would be dropped by at least four lines of blaster fire.

OCC: alright, i wil agree with that, i couldnt remeber perfectly myself, its been a long time XD

2: no no? i know im in-expereinced, but i guess your right, you were hiding behing cover, my bad


The Titan emerged and thrashed wildy its hulking structor showed its strengh in its arms, it almost seemed like it was taunting its enemy as it beat its chest at the Xscipians. Behind the Titan infected poured from the virus.

OCC: will delete the other post.

The laser pass through some of the Titans flesh bug it shrugged it off, the grenade blew away five of the infected troopers, they fired as they chased after the marines. The Virus withdrew itself and was replaced by another of the virus's which was going to continue pouring more troops inside. The Virus that left the airlock continued on its way to tear at the ships weopons from the outside.

One of the Marines was hit by the erratic fire from the Infected trooper, he was hit in the right arm which made him drop his weapon. He stumbled back, cradeling his burned arm and broken bone. All the troops backed out and the blaster doors shut in front of them. Instantly the airlock opened, exposing the Infected to the cold vacuum of space. Outside the ship the AS guns, now with something to shoot at once more, opened fire even as the Viruses tore at the metal-encased weapons.

OCC: they wont be killed by that, the Virus is basically a plug against the vacum.