[IC] No Escape For Us (PRIVATE RP)

[JessieTargaryen]

Jason shadow travelled over by the Arc Corps crew. Where he spotted somebody quite familiar. Jason walked straight up behind the girl, and raised his sword to her neck. "Felicia, thought you and your family were too busy going extinct to send somebody up her." He growls. Staring straight at the back of the girl (le girl is church) His warriors continued thier puah towards fallen shadow's forces, now with grenades nabbed from dead bodies flying towards thesoldiers

[Slypheed]

The Ark soldiers raised their weapons at Jason when Church motioned them to be lowered. "About time Jason, was wondering when you'd find me" she said, spinning on her heels, she didn't seem phased by the sword at her neck. "Also, we won't go extinct so long as a few females live. But I guess since you found me, there's no point in this disguise anymore" She pushed the sword away, and fire quickly enveloped her body. The fire was merely to burn off the disguise. Her skin was a charcoal black, eyes turned from a loving green to a burning Amber color, and her clothes replaced with a sort of white blouse (picture, doesn't have violin). "Are you more comfortable seeing me like this?" She stared straight at Jason. She looked more calm than she should, especially since she had a sword raised to her throat. She smirked "You here to take one more of my family out of the equation?"

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Angel appeared in one of the holes for the main room, she was panting. She looked at all those in the room and took a deep breath "All of you. I know this is going to sound outlandish, but have to come with me, it won't be safe in here in the next few minutes...hell, this place won't be here in the next few minutes." She walked in the room, obviously feeling any anger/tension generated by those in the room. "I know you all hate me, but you have to trust me on this, and I will explain everything once we're safely away from here." She knew trying to gain the trust of the supers was a long shot, but was worth a try, that's when she noticed how Sam was looking at her "No Sam, I will not remove it in here, it's to dangerous, it'll harm more than just you and those you wish to kill..." she paused, then mumbled under her breath "..I'm also surprised you remembered that"

[Cartwright]

Harris seemed a bit shocked with the events that unfolded before them and glanced over at the CIA agent who was more calm and serene about this situation. "Did you know about this too?" The man asked, a hint of anger in his voice. Gerard conceded to Harris's accusation and nodded, expecting such a response from the agent.

"Harris I warned you about this operation. You're opening a a lot more than just your cold case when you told me to bring you here." He pointed out, taking his glasses off and turning to face Church and Jason. "If you all find me getting my people killed going to not cost something the both of you are dead wrong. I am not here bringing people into a warzone just to deal with whatever past you two have. Ladies and gentlemen the captain is ordering the push whether you are coming or staying here with your petty conflict." His eyes shifted between Church and Jason, knowing this stranger was going to be a big problem down the road, one that might botch any mutual relation between the people and the supernatural when they head back to the states.

[JessieTargaryen]

Jason lowered his sword and turned towards Gerard. "The good Armies of hell fight by your side. No promises about the much more massive army my father controls or the rebellious freaks she comes from." He says before turning back towards the battle and chanting something sounding strangely latin. A roman legion rose from the ground in front of the soldiers. All bearing traditional shields and armor, save for the fact that the shields were coated in kevlar "Phanlax formation." Jason orders as the roman soldiers line themselves up in the formation with thier shields blocking a large amount of the incoming fire. "Today, we take revenge upon these pathetic beings that created the monster they now fight. Today we fight among the humans who are whole" (referring to the non fallen shadows humans) "Today we free ourselves from the chains that these humans and lucifer held us down with. Today, my friends, the revolution begins." Jason says. This draws a wave of approval shouts from the undead, and fists in the air. "Forward!" The boy commands

[Nytem4re]

"Large amounts of undead incoming sir, your orders?

"They're meat shields so far, but if they get any closer... Get the sniper teams set up."

The snipers set up inside the complex, going into a prone position, ready to fire.

"Rangefinder says 1200 yds. Prepare to fire. Pick your targets well, and fire at will."

The first sniper slowly squeezed the trigger as the undead wave advanced toward the defensive perimeter. A few seconds later, and an ear shattering bang rang out on the battlefield. The heavy caliber rifle, paired with the best ballistic systems Fallen Shadows had to offer, penetrated a shield and split the poor undead in half, creating a chest cavity bigger than his body, and the bullet even continued through a few more. The other snipers soon followed suit, slowing down the advance somewhat as the snipers thinned the ranks.

"Fire support will be ready soon. Just hold on people, we can get out of this hellhole soon.

[XxLyraxX]

Lilith froze at the sight of Angel, her eyes narrowing. A hiss escaped her and she stalked over to the women, eyes on fire. "Give me one good reason not to kill you right now. Why should we trust you, you've been working with the enemy!" She snarled, her red eyes glowing redder. "Calm Lilith." Layla's weak voice drifted to her but the demon girl just ignored her sister and shot Angel a fierce glare before she stalked away. She soon reached the doors and peeked outside. She saw Jason in the midst of the soldiers fighting and snorted. "Stupid fool is going to get himself killed. That should be entertaining to watch." She thought, smirking to herself. "Hmmm...now how to get out of here." She mused to herself.

[Slypheed]

Felecia looked at Jason when he mentioned her family, and smirked "Sorry to say pretty boy, but my family has no desire to kill every human, only those that do not accept us. Same goes for you and your family. We wish to see your family out of power so that 'freaks' like my family may be accepted equally" She turned away, ending her side of the fight right there.

"Valkyrie, designate some targets, then feed that information to the Divina." Roger that, what weapons?" Church thought for a few seconds "The Sirens." No response. After a few seconds passed, a new voice entered her comms "Confirming fire mission of 3 MuW-12s, they'll be there in 30 seconds or its free" the Fire control officer said, throwing in a joke, which caused Felecia to smile. And looked at Gerard and Harris then her own soldiers "You heard him, 30 seconds till our window arrives. Get ready men." She clicked her comms "When is Scythe Squad getting here? And how is Phantoms 1 and 2 doing?" "Scythe squad is inbound, eta 3 minutes. Phantoms 1 and 2 are touching down now at their designated points, will begin infil-exfil operation." Church nodded "Alright, tell Scythe to hurry it up."

Elsewhere near the base
Two small landing craft, landing miles apart, dropped off two special operations squads. Consisting of 3 men each, they wouldn't have to deal with much resistance as most of the enemies focus was on the main force. The two craft had snuck by using prototype technology that hid them entirely from radar. The soldiers had something similar that shrunk their signatures to enemy sights. Then used only hand signals, and were to meet up at set point and infiltrate the facility, extract the supers and Angel. They moved up to a part of the base that was still perfectly intact, there were a few guards, obviously to make sure no one got in or out. The two teams found each other before the designated rendezvous point and take the guards out with ease, using silenced weapons. The approached the entry way they were guarding, and entered.

The infiltration part of the mission began.

After some time
Church and her men were in position to run at the enemy the moment the missiles impacted. She missed hearing the sound of the missiles, which could be heard right now as they got louder and louder. The MuW-12 or "Sirens" had a unique trait, the friction between the missile's hull and the air caused a sort of hum as it flew at its supersonic speeds, but that wasn't what made it special.

Once the missiles were within range, they cracked open down the middle, and approximately 25 smaller, short range missiles swarmed out of it all with pre-defined targets. They impacted all of their targets, the main targets were the mortars and the mechs. Everything was tertiary, and not really needed as a target, but softening of defenses would help.

"Go! Go! Go!" Church shouted as the missiles impacted, Thunder Squad began running first, with the others behind them. Once they got to the line, everyone opened fire on the survivors, and church pulled the bones from a few dead enemies out and formed them into a solid sword, slashing at the security forces. Killing soldiers with the bones of people who were comrades.

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Angel walked up behind Lilith "That's what I needed everyone to think, else this whole operation to get you all out of here wouldn't happen..Well, Ark wouldn't have been in this battle. Would have been just the FBI and CIA." She looked at the enemy forces "They wouldn't have been pushed this far back, nor would the generator have been destoryed. Would have left you all in the base, helpless to those outside." That's when she heard a soft hum. "You might want to step back from this, that hum isn't coming from someone." Angel walked back to the main room "Does anyone else need a reason to trust me? Cause if not, good, we need to find and meet up with the infiltration team to get most of you out of here, I know a few of you will want to fight, that's fine, but we need to get those who don't or can't fight, out of here now." She said, looking at the more stunned supers.

[Cartwright]

The small team took a knee and paused until their captain gave orders, each team getting up and moving according to orders given to them. "Nomad 1, move one hundred meters, front! Use debris and tank for cover watch for snipers and engage with AT on the big guys. We're pushing so the FBI team can squeeze in and breach. Lets go!" The captain commanded, tugging on the closest operative before they got up and started moving to their designated locations.

Nomad 1
The pair kept low and tried their best to now draw any attention to them as they moved to their position. One of them, armed with his Mk14 marksman rifle threw himself behind one of the dead exoskeletons, using it's armor as cover and support for the barrel of his rifle. He flicked open the lenses on his scope and peered into them, his buddy coming up behind and setting a LAW rocket launcher on the floor between them. The marksman was hunting the hunter, and he was doing so in hopes he can get the first shot off while they were occupied with the force moving up.

The demolition specialist caught sight of one of the mechs being unattended by the other units and quickly grabbed his rocket launcher, getting up on one knee and priming it so he could launch his arsenal at the giant robot. The man trained the crosshairs on the machine, and squeezed the trigger, sending a rocket towards the mechanical weapon with a light white smoke trail following it. He was sure to inform their partner and they were completely aware such an attempt could compromise their position and make them a primary threat, the two if successful with their part quickly waited for an opportunity to move to a different location.

DEVGRU Main Team

The three remaining soldiers ran across the battlefield, one of them holding his light machine gun by the carrier handle as his eyes darted around for a good spot. They were sure to try their best to move from cover to cover, but when it came to the open field they were a bit careless and the third man was quick enough to stop them from a quick death. "STOP!" He cried out, coming to a halt and freezing where he was. Despite the charges and the explosions there seemed to be atleast the threat of a landmine going off being present in their heads. They quickly adapted and decided to move behind the tank, hoping it can pave a path for them to move past such a danger.

Harris and Gerard stood by the few remaining FBI agents who waited for the call. After a few long minutes Harris nodded to the CIA agent and the FBI team took a right, making hasty messages between one another as they moved around to find an opening, ensuring they were concealed behind the vegetation. They were more along the lines of infiltration than assault and intend to do that part, the estimate six man squad sneaking around in hopes to find a way around the army and a way to breach inside. "All operatives advise, time isn't on our side. Push in, detain any suspects for questioning, grab intel. This is hit and run."

Gerard took hint of the nod and returned a nod, taking a radio from his trench coat pockets and speaking to it a he trailed behind the squad. "Prepare the extraction teams. We'll be out of here in less than half an hour."

[Nytem4re]

With Fallen Shadows Security Forces in disarray, it did not look very good for the soldiers trapped in the ensuing firefight. The lieutenant had been killed in the initial bombardment, and a sergeant attempted to regroup all surviving forces. The sergeant screamed into the radio, knowing the situation was critical. "GOD-FUCKING DAMMIT, IF YOU TAKE ANY LONGER WE'RE DEAD, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"

Amazingly, he got a reply. "This is the USS Valkyrie with the USS Phoenix on the scene. CAS will be there soon. Just fall back, gunboats are headed your way to extract survivors." The sergeant gave the order to fall back, while a few mechs covered their escape route. "Alright boys, we're getting the fuck outta here, run, and don't fucking stop. You'll get caught in the damn CAS that's on the way!"

The USS Valkyrie and the USS Phoenix turned off their active camouflage, finally appearing on radar and vision for both sides. The magnetized launcher quickly shot a few of the supersonic jets, the X-55s. into action before a minute had even passed by.

"This is Thor Lead, we have all targets in sight."

"This is Loki Lead, ready to rock and roll."

"Hostiles pouring over like ants at charlie sector. All units, weapons free, weapons free. Sergeant, Danger Close."

The two squadrons quickly released their safeties. Their railguns, firing at an rapid cyclic rate, almost made it seem like they had lasers, but in reality, there were so many bullets that the human eye could not register all of them fast enough. They fired into the hostiles, and as they ran out of rounds, the X-55s fdropped their laser-guided thermobaric bombs, and it lit up the battlefield, causing major explosions that even rocked the foundation of the complex.

"Weapons dry. Headed back to carriers to resupply, we'll be back. Just get to the boats, Godsplitter will be deployed in ten minutes. God have mercy on those who are left..."

Meanwhile, the USS Valkyrie hailed the USS Gettysburg. "USS Gettysburg, this is the USS Valkyrie and the USS Phoenix. You are firing on friendlies. I repeat, you are firing on friendlies. I have orders from the Fleet Admiral telling you to break off. We can handle the situation. Please respond with acknowledgement of orders."

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"Sir, your helicopter is ready for you." Konrad glanced up from his screens to nod at the soldier. "Well, it seems we have overstayed our welcome."

"Sir, there's also been a breac-"

"Calm down soldier. Let them infiltrate all they want. All data has been destroyed, all experiments have been destroyed, and all subjects other than those from Cell Block B have been terminated. IF they wish to stay and chase ghosts, well, When that experimental bomb drops, they can chase ghosts all they want in the afterlife."

"Sir!" The guard saluted and escorted Konrad to his evac helicopter.

As soon as Konrad got onto the helicopter, the pilot took off, headed towards the USS Valkyrie.

[JessieTargaryen]

Jason watched the fallen shadows soldiers begin to run. He sprinted into a nearby shadow and disappeared, walking out of the shadow directly in the path of those fleeing, his undead army climbing up out of the ground with him. Catching the army by surprise (and the fact that a boy summoning full on roman legions appearing out of nowhere is pretty scary), the boy pressed his advantage as he pulled the shotgun he had picked up out, and blew a soldier's head straight off his shoulders. Then his army slammed into the surviving fallen shadows personnel, it very quickly developed into a blood bath when the undead swung thier enchanted swords through the men's flesh as if it was a warm knife through butter. Jason kept pumping round after round into the survivors, until he ran out of ammo and beat a man to death using the shotgun as a club

[Nytem4re]

They were down to twenty five people now. The Sargeant saw the boats about to arrive, but the question would be if his men would live that long to get off this hell hole.

"You fucking maggots, let me show you what happens when you mess with the best!" The sargeant emptied his rifle into the crowd of undead. They slowly advanced towards him, and one reached him just as he ran out of ammo. He then threw the rifle at the undead, dazing it enough for him to pull out his sidearm and give it a lead headache. While still firing his pistol, he grabbed another rifle from a dead soldier and began to fire that as well, providing a stream of bullets which all hit their targets. An undead attempted to get the jump on him, attacking him as he ran out of ammo, but he had other plans.

The sargeant sidestepped as the slow undead swung it's sword, and he grabbed one of his grenades, slammed his fist with said grenade into the undead's skull, lodging it into the poor soul's head, and kicked it into it's friends, and it exploded, taking many with it. The sargeant had bought his platoon a minute or so.

Which was enough for the gunboats to reach the shore and fire at the undead with their gatling guns and grenade launchers, temporarily holding the horde back.

"On the boats boys, we're outta here." The sargeant boarded one of the boats, along with four of his men as the boats began to pull away and head back to their respective carriers. It was hell, but they got out of it...

Twenty-five out of two hundred... he hadn't seen casualties like this since that op in Brazil... At least he made sure some of his men made it out. Those bastards would pay alright. Godsplitter was on its way, and he hoped every last one of them died in the blast.

They killed good men today.

[Cartwright]

Moments after the call a Pavelow helicopter being escorted by a pair of blackhawks entered the area of operation, the three helicopters arriving after the danger of hostile air contact was avoided. It looked like hell down there as one crew member muttered and there was no other better word to describe it, bodies and mechanical debris alike strewn about the once forested area. It didn't stop them from doing their jobs as one of the two escort helicopters dropped ropes for it's payload to repel down and hit the ground. The more armored helicopter, the MH53 touched the ground with nobody except it's crew and a door operator inside, securing another landing zone which was the extraction zone. The DEVGRU team who was out of the primary fight proceeded to protect that area, holding it with their shaken breaths and their warm guns as if expecting another fight to go down. All they could do was wait, uneasily wait.

The FBI team didn't stop at the door once they reached it. It was like clockwork as their training kicked in and they quickly stacked up, one man on the opposite side of the entry team ready to open the door. He blew off the hinges with a shotgun, then kicked the door in so the others could rush inside once he stepped aside for them. They weren't doing a reckless entry, though, that's not what they were trained to do. They instead entered after tossing a teargas grenade which consumed those in the room their rushing inside, easily overwhelming those who had no training for the FBI's gas and giving the operatives the chance to take control of the situation.

"Everyone get down now!" One agent shouted during their filter into the building, their rifles and sub machine guns at the ready as they filled in the space to create a quick sweeping line to gain sight of everything before them whether it be an empty room or a room with unknown individuals.

One of the petty officers jumped in his seat when his radar gave one hell of an update to him, his eyes shifting over to the captain with a tone of seriousness in his voice. "Sir I'm picking up readings, unknown contacts to the north east." Everyone fell silent on the news, even those who were communicating to the other ships shut their mouths and turned towards the petty officer who made the call. It indeed had brought a sense of uneasiness to the crew when they discovered that their combat zone had been breached. The message arrived minutes later and the captain took up the communications on his ship, not giving a response to the USS Valkyrie and the USS Phoenix.

"Bridge to OS have you received any messages on the comms?"

"That's a negative, sir." A voice replied, the response not being one the captain himself was expecting. The captain stared blankly ahead, then sighed before giving his order.

"Hail the HSM-70 along with the closest battle group we got. Our zone has been compromised" The old man said, clearing his throat then continuing. "Get the Phalax ready, and the EMP, all hands are to go to general quarters. I want everything ready in case this goes south. Take out anything that flies into our air space if needed." That was his last order before he made the decision to reply to the unknown ship's message.

"USS Valkyrie do you understand we have no confirmation on that order. Advise you are leave our area of operations and return to whatever recent order you were given. Note that I will send word upstairs of your negligence if you choose not to comply, resulting in a court marshal for treason." The captain firmly stated, pacing around the bridge as he looked out to see his crew manning the cannon, the light machine guns, the rockets, pretty much everything they had. At the carrier he also spotted the attack helicopter starting up their engines, and the minigun turret systems coming online on both ships. Those things were to not be challenged when it came to a naval or aerial battle.

"Sir, Phalax is activated. We might wanna start updating it's friendly signature logs before it starts spraying bullets into the ocean at these unknown sea contacts nearby."

"Sir! Coast guard has a group near us! They've been notified and are briefing their cruisers. They only got their cutter sir I hope you know that!"

[Nytem4re]

"Requesting permission to engage. The USS Gettysburg is non-compliant, I repeat, non-compliant. Requesting permission to engage." The man scowled as he heard those words. "Whatever happened to the days where men followed orders without hesitation... USS Valkyrie, patch me through to the USS Gettysburg."

"Acknowledged admiral."

The USS Valkyrie hailed the USS Gettysburg once again. "This is USS Valkyrie. We are patching you through to the Chief of Naval Operations. Stand by." A few seconds later, the admiral's baritone voice emitted from the radio.

"Captain. I hear you have decided to ignore the USS Valkyrie's act of charity. But the surprise here is that you will court martialed for your actions here today if you do not break off. Working with a blacklisted company, causing irreparable repair to one of our research facilities... killing friendly personnel... Captain, I am giving you a gracious offer right here, right now. Take your men and retreat from this encounter, no questions asked. You will not be tried for your actions here. But if you decide to ignore this offer and fire upon the USS Valkyrie and Phoenix, well, you'll never be able to port again in the US. Quite simply, Captain, I am offering you amnesty. Just remember if you decide otherwise, you are sentencing your men to their deaths. The USS Valkyrie and Phoenix may be smaller than you, and they may be unable to destroy your ship, but they will be able to defend against any sustained assault. Now Captain, are you still adamant about telling those carriers to leave?":