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I struggle when I roleplay between staying in character and giving in to my inner desires to just fuck with people.
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William looked at Commander Faltus, and laughed. "Commander Faltus, you've got to be joking." When he saw that Faltus was being serious, he stopped laughing. "Commander, there is a few problems with that plan of yours. One, it's pure suicide. Two, our ships are still here, so we can leave at anytime. Three, we are mercenaries, meaning that we have to be paid a ridiculous amount to even be tempted to take on a Reaper. And four, we already have a mission."

He nodded to the mercs around him, and they started moving to the vault door, preparing to enter as soon as they were told to. "Our mission comes from someone better paid, and with more authority than whoever sent you to this place. Aria T'Loak. And nobody, and I mean nobody, is stupid enough to break the one rule of Omega, even though we aren't on it. Don't FUCK with Aria. Now we are going in there, we are grabbing everything that we can, and then we are getting the hell out of here." He turned and looked each man and woman briefly in the eye, "If anyone here has any objections. Well, you either better have a shit tonne of credits or tech. Or, you better be have the skills and numbers, to stop us. So, speak now, or forever hold your peace."
@Legion-114 fair enough, I see no issue in taking our time with this
William covered his ears at the sound of the Reaper Horn. It hurt like hell, and it felt like his ears were bleeding. He heard something about smoke to mark a position, so he threw down a smoke grenade near his position, and prayed he hadn't just called in an orbital bombardment. "If anyone can hear me, I can't hear shit. This Reaper is emitting some kind of ear shattering noise. If someone could shoot that fucker in the eye, I'll be eternally grateful. Also, whatever is on this shithole planet is apparently important, I know this because it seems that this Reaper killed another one for control. And bring some explosives, we may have to blow some shit up here."
They exited into the system, and saw the Turian ships nearby. "Turian fleet this is the Terminus fleet. We will provide ground fire support and evac anyone still alive down on the planet." As the fleets grew closer to one another, shuttles from the Terminus Fleet launched, making their way down to the planet. In total there were about fifteen of them, five of which belonged to William's crew.

"If anyone is alive down on Arcadia, hold your fire skywards, we are coming in to help you. And if you could give us a general idea of where to land, that'd be great." William looked out the viewport of his shuttle, and saw what looked like a dig site, and a few Alliance soldiers still fighting for their lives. "Land us over there, teams two through five back us up. The rest of you stay on stand by." The shuttles veered towards the entrenched, where they saw a fair amount of Reaper ground troops, both dead and living ones. "Alright boys, let's do this!"

The shirts landed with a bit of a thud, the doors opened, and weapons fire opened up on the living Reaper Husks. The Husks were caught between hammer and anvil, and were shredded to bits. When the smoke cleared, both literal and theoretical, the group of mercs stood opposite of the group of Alliance soldiers. William made his way to the front of the group, and spoke in a loud voice, "So, is anyone going to tell me what the fuck is so important on this planet?"
"Kaeyln? Is that you? Haha, it's been a while lass, how've you been? Forget it, we will talk later. I've got about a dozen ships of varying size and crew number, with only my ship and another being warships, the rest have little to no combat capabilities. I've got refugees from Omega, as well as some freelance boys, hell, we got a few Blue Suns on one ship, Elcipse on another, and a very pissed off squad of Blood Pact. Asides from that we have nothing. We've slowed down as much as we can, but we can't change course. As soon as we enter anywhere near Arcadia that Reaper will spot us, and probably kill us. But I've got a plan. Five teams of five will leave in shuttles and head to whatever this vault thingy is and secure the outside. As soon as we touch down planetside, the ships will fallback to a safe distance from the planet, while me and my guys try and enter, or wait for reinforcements. So, what do ya think of the plan? Also, I won the ship in a card game."
@The Fated Fallen huh, well that's good
I'll wait for @The Fated Fallen to post before I do. Mainly because I have no idea what I can post without messing with the story
Right I'll put up my post in about an hour, if anyone is still working on theirs let me know and I'll hold off. Otherwise I shall proceed
@MacabreFox still working on it, it'll be done soon
ill post once everyone has had their chance to post as well
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