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@DracoLunaris
If you look at my character sheet and i have a hider in one of my first posts it shows what the Marines are wearing. Everyone else I assume are wearing things similar.
If you look at my character sheet and i have a hider in one of my first posts it shows what the Marines are wearing. Everyone else I assume are wearing things similar.
(NPC mini post)
"I-I don't know what to do!" Carsons stammered at the moons security chief, "The gunny is dead and our second in command is who-knows-where so just do whatever the hell needs to be done!"
Carsons had never seen combat before and it was nothing like he was trained for. He couldn't even tell where the shots were coming from, the gunny was dead, and there was a sea of fighting people slowly approaching the Scythian. He felt a sturdy hand pull him around, "Get your head out of your ass and go help the loading crew that's still trapped in that sea of moon monkeys!"
Carsons surveyed the the area looking for anyone that could use his assistance. He heard a loud crack as a bullet flew right past his head, he jumped off of the loading ramp and went prone. When he looked up he saw a young woman all curled up in a ball slightly rocking back and forth. By the looks of it she was part of the loading crew. 'The fuck is wrong with her?' Carsons thought to himself. He picked himself up and ran over to her and scooped her up and headed up the ramp. As he ran he noticed that every time there was a gunshot she would flinch and curl up tighter. Once he got her up into the Scythian's loading bay he brought her to the back and put her down. He took a knee next to her, "Are you okay?"
@Starlance@Silver Carrot
"I-I don't know what to do!" Carsons stammered at the moons security chief, "The gunny is dead and our second in command is who-knows-where so just do whatever the hell needs to be done!"
Carsons had never seen combat before and it was nothing like he was trained for. He couldn't even tell where the shots were coming from, the gunny was dead, and there was a sea of fighting people slowly approaching the Scythian. He felt a sturdy hand pull him around, "Get your head out of your ass and go help the loading crew that's still trapped in that sea of moon monkeys!"
Carsons surveyed the the area looking for anyone that could use his assistance. He heard a loud crack as a bullet flew right past his head, he jumped off of the loading ramp and went prone. When he looked up he saw a young woman all curled up in a ball slightly rocking back and forth. By the looks of it she was part of the loading crew. 'The fuck is wrong with her?' Carsons thought to himself. He picked himself up and ran over to her and scooped her up and headed up the ramp. As he ran he noticed that every time there was a gunshot she would flinch and curl up tighter. Once he got her up into the Scythian's loading bay he brought her to the back and put her down. He took a knee next to her, "Are you okay?"
@Starlance@Silver Carrot
@Catharyn my character Hark wasn't going to help her but one of the marines still at the Scythian was just going to grab her and bring her in. Just to get her onto the ship nothing really major.
Post coming in soon just been busy.
Awesome I can't wait!
I'm going to hang tight until the situation changes. Until then, just act like Dalry's still curled up.
I can have one of my marines cradle you into the Scythian?
I didn't skim through. It just didn't make sense to send in a doctor with no combat training into a hostile area. Especially when he doesn't have any weapon.
So when he said 'get into positions', my character went to the medical bay.
I can get injured for you. Then you'll have something to post about.
Can there only be 6 characters in this RP or can some roles like the knight have multiple people?
(Short post from the Gunnery Sergeant's POV who was killed by the sniper)
The crowds were building up and supplies were diminishing, perfect combination for a shot storm. There was already a fight between one of the Scythian's loading crew and a man who was getting a little too aggressive. Anymore outbreaks like that and the whole landing area would go up in flames.
"Hey gunny what the hell are we supposed to tell these people when we run out of food?"
The Gunnery Sergeant looked at the marine for a moment. "We'll leave that up the the Scythians officers." He replied pointing to the second in command who had came down to the cargo bay to help with the supplies distribution.
Almost the second the words left the gunny's mouth a shot rang out and one of the ramps burst into flames. 'Shit' he thought to himself before looking to his men who were looking around flustered, "Get your asses in gear and get these fucking crew members out of here!" He looked around for the second in command he saw earlier and after a moment of searching saw him looking around at the chaos. The gunny pushed and punched his way through the crowd until he was only feet away from the second in command.
"Lieutenant!" He called as he approached extending an arm to cover him. *SPLAT*
The force of the bullets impact sent the marine a few steps forward knocking into the lieutenant. He looked in shock at the lieutenant, there was blood sprayed onto his cleanly pressed uniform. The gunny felt no pain, only like he was getting light headed. He reached and touched his neck and when he looked at his hand it was covered in blood, he tried to say something to the lieutenant but only a gurgling sound came out. He first fell to his knees and then after giving one last gurgling attempt to speak he collapsed into a pool of blood.
The crowds were building up and supplies were diminishing, perfect combination for a shot storm. There was already a fight between one of the Scythian's loading crew and a man who was getting a little too aggressive. Anymore outbreaks like that and the whole landing area would go up in flames.
"Hey gunny what the hell are we supposed to tell these people when we run out of food?"
The Gunnery Sergeant looked at the marine for a moment. "We'll leave that up the the Scythians officers." He replied pointing to the second in command who had came down to the cargo bay to help with the supplies distribution.
Almost the second the words left the gunny's mouth a shot rang out and one of the ramps burst into flames. 'Shit' he thought to himself before looking to his men who were looking around flustered, "Get your asses in gear and get these fucking crew members out of here!" He looked around for the second in command he saw earlier and after a moment of searching saw him looking around at the chaos. The gunny pushed and punched his way through the crowd until he was only feet away from the second in command.
"Lieutenant!" He called as he approached extending an arm to cover him. *SPLAT*
The force of the bullets impact sent the marine a few steps forward knocking into the lieutenant. He looked in shock at the lieutenant, there was blood sprayed onto his cleanly pressed uniform. The gunny felt no pain, only like he was getting light headed. He reached and touched his neck and when he looked at his hand it was covered in blood, he tried to say something to the lieutenant but only a gurgling sound came out. He first fell to his knees and then after giving one last gurgling attempt to speak he collapsed into a pool of blood.
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