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Ramza Losstarot


Rugratz was ahead of the group when they started venturing deeper into the woods, acting as if he's a scout. Though one would probably argue if he could see anything at all with that tiny eyes of his. But a pair of eyes in front of the group weren't exactly the real reason for Ramza to send him forward. Their current formation was actually to make up for the giant's lack of speed. This way, should there be trouble up ahead, the rest of the group could quickly come to his aid compared to having him in the back.

Out in front, the giant would occasionally glance over his shoulder to check with the Rook if he's still on the right bearing. But Shroom was the one who would either give a nod or point him in the right direction -keeping all of them in check with the map in his hands- towards the designated location. Ramza on the other hand, was busy studying the putrid terrain while ignoring their fetid smell. Whereas Pixie was busy pinching her nose with one hand while cautiously watching at her steps by the Rook's side.

Being a member of the Intelligence branch, Ramza was quick to pick up on the details of the few occurrences that he'd come to observe. Especially at the behavior of the overgrown wasps as well as those swarm of pests. So when the dead sloth suddenly dropped nearby, he somehow knew what he should do. Or at least with what to try before anything else. The carcass was in between Ramza and the two Holders. Rugratz was behind Ramza when the Rook turned towards the body. Immediately, he noticed what resides within it through those empty sockets.

"Pixie, open the jar quick!" said the man as he backed away from the swarms. "Shroom, Flora Necro! Preferably something with huge leaf to assist Rugratz!"
"Ramza!" Pixie cried out with the opened jar in her hands.
"Rugratz! Yell when they come to you!"

The instructions came almost spontaneously. With haste, the Rook grabbed the jar and poured at least half of its content towards the swarm. But his real target was at the carcass's head. His intention was to kill two birds with one stone. With the holes probably covered with that substance from the giant wasp, their problems might not be as troublesome as it might have been.

"Quick, run to Rugratz!" exclaimed Ramza to Pixie.

But the female minion tripped over a root and fell face first unto the dirt. Ramza swore under his breath then hurried and knelt down beside her before he materialized the Bahamut's wings and shielded both Pixie and Shroom with him from the threat. With the burning effect on the outer side of the wing, it would probably kill off those pests which dared come close. By this time, Shroom's summoned flora had made it to Rugratz's side. The giant lowered himself and yelled at the remaining bugs as they came for his huge mouth before allowing the flora to cover his face with its huge leaves.
Alphakoka said
Lyzan is the player of our own Two-Face...


*laughs* Indeed I am.. Now, if I recall correctly, there's also a Joker and Poison Ivy somewhere..

chukklehed said
I suppose I could settle for some action...


You're not alone there, buddy..
No news of Ceri? At least I see Brovo around..

Edit: Karma's a bitch! *laughs*
Dee soon heard the songs of the battlefield, with rounds being emptied within the chamber of a sniper rifle. The first shot sounded, followed closely by a second and then a third before the loud chains of explosions shook the ground. Almost simultaneously, another loud boom was heard some distance away from the first. This was it. Its what he'd been waiting for. A joint assault. But from what he'd heard over the radio, everyone were already on the move. Except for the sniper and the artillery module on the hill. He knew their line of sight were limited so Dee decided to take the initiative.

He flicked the switch for his booster and went airborne, hoping that his comrades have cleared the enemy's air defense units. In no time, Anemoi have reached a high enough altitude to "overwatch" the whole situation under him. Impulsively, the man took matters in his hands at what he saw. There was no time to make a video relay. Something needed to be done fast or the whole team might lose the momentum they already possessed.

"Gourai! This is Anemoi Five! Standby for Fire Mission! Break!" Dee made a quick calculation on the screen before him. "I got three Vultures approaching from the west of Overlord's POS!" he then gave the man the grid to where he wanted the rounds to land. "Fire for Effect! Danger Close!" since the three enemy's frame were still obstructed by the structures and buildings around them, a clear line of sight from those directly involved were impossible to achieve. "In three.." Dee counted down. "..two.." he'd done this so many times before so he knows what he's doing. "..one.." the enemies still hadn't emerged from the corners though. "Fire!" Dee called.

Everything were already taken into consideration. He'd timed the rounds to land right on top of them the moment they turned around the corner. It should destroy at least destroy two if not all of them. And even should there be survivors, he'd at least warned the team about them. Ghost could even intercept whatever that might survive if the Ringleader hadn't already annihilate them.
I'm still waiting for my partners to post..
Just got back & is very tired.. Need some time to rest and catch up on things!
Hey!

Just got back from the trip.. Is quite fatigued & will need some time to catch up on my RPs..
Anemoi stood before the "slain" Frame for a second. Ignoring it as the head rested on "his" shoulder. He then took a step forward, supporting the CVF's back as he set it down, leaning its back up against a wall, almost treating the machine like it was human. Soon after, he pulled the dagger out and straightened himself up, staring at the gap he'd caused as it bled with a mixture of colors, confirming the kill. Then his attention turned towards the left, ready to dash towards that direction for the next attack when the call came in. Forcing Anemoi to glance over his right shoulder before his thrusters started burning.

A couple of things ran through Dee's mind at that point of time. Firstly, he could ignore the threat and proceed with taking out the other patrol in the east -which is left of his position- while advising Svytagor to disengage the incoming pair and find himself something else to fight instead. With the coordinates he'd earlier given, he was thinking of using their artillery support and take out those two. And in the meantime, have Ghost take down the AA Frame unit so both Anemoi and Svytagor could move around without restrictions. Simply put, Dee was planning a simultaneous attack deep in the enemy's compound, accelerating the enemy's disorganization, disintegration and destruction.Crippling the Vultures' time to respond and cope with their overwhelming firepower.

However, Dee didn't have the three conditions he needed to make the call for a deep and simultaneous attack. He didn't have the ability to see the entire battlefield from where he's at, nor did he have Intel on the targeting assets as well as the point of access into the Titan. He also wasn't sure if their team have the advantage in combat power against the Vultures. Last but not least, he wasn't sure how the members would work with synchronizing their attack since not all of them were familiar with a combined or joint attack as a team.

So Dee have no other choice. "Anemoi, standing by!" he said over the comm and turned his Frame in the direction of his newly acquainted comrade, ready to push the throttle forward. As soon as he heard the mark, he sets off. "Engaging!"

Anemoi emerged from around the corner at high speed in a low stance. He'd flipped the dagger backwards so that the tip would point towards his elbow. As soon as he spotted where Svytagor was at -behind the one with the grenade launcher-, Anemoi knew just which target he should take down. He got into a three hundred and sixty degree turn for momentum, delivering a back handed strike towards the probably staggering Frame's torso. Aiming directly under the arm as the machine stumbled for balance, hoping the blade would bury in its side before his right hand pushed the back of the blade deeper, injecting the electric charge into the cockpit of the SMG wielder just like the one he'd done to earlier. Clearly, he'd executed that move plenty of time so the possibility of it failing was less than unlikely. Still, his own firearm was already in the position to be used should the blade missed its mark.

Whether they have been compromised or otherwise would be hard to tell until the enemy make their move. It's a risk for engaging a pair of patrolmen since the chances of them communicating with each other was higher than those working alone and thus, any sudden cries of shock or exclamation may be overheard by those listening in on their conversation.
"Roger that, Overlord! Copy on green to go! Anemoi Five is rolling in!" with that said, Dee stubbed out his cigarette on a makeshift ashtray beside him before he fastened on the mask to his helmet.

He then pushed the throttle lever up and flicked a few switches on, mainly the thermals and jammer to scramble his own signals so that the enemy wouldn't notice him coming. His frame was in good shape to start with. He could tell just by the vibration he felt within the cockpit. Dee punched another button and brought up a three-dimensional hologram of the terrain, showing him the grounds he'd covered as well as the positions of his allies. A couple of seconds later, he picked something up on the screen.

"This is Anemoi Five! I got radar contact! Grid; Too, Sev en, Wun, Ait, Zee roh, Nin er! Moving in for visual confirmation! Standby!" Dee clicked the zoom in button for one of his screens as he approached the site. "Visual confirmed! Be advised! Patrol appeared to be working alone and is arm with SMG and a melee weapon! Break!" the man then made a quick check on his immediate surroundings, using the environment to conceal his approach. "I'll be going into a clockwise direction from the earlier mentioned POS (position)! Engaging! Over!"

Approaching from the enemy's left flank at a moderate speed -to avoid damaging his own parts yet with enough punching power to damage the target-, Dee would deliver a rising stab towards the mid section of the enemy's frame with his Botzger. With the momentum he had, Dee should be able to penetrate even a much stronger armor than those on a light frame. Should the impact land true, he would then unleash an electrical charge through the blade, stunning the pilot from making contact with their base if the stabbing hadn't already killed them. Another stab would be given once that was done, burying the blade deeper into the tear so that the objective could be met. It would be a practiced execution. Smooth and quiet as he expertly avoid any explosive parts to maintain the element of surprise.

However, should something go wrong during Dee's attempt, the man already had a plan readied.
Cerianis said
I'll say xD But I'm more than happy to wait, i've been busy lately, especially with my mid sems fast approaching.


There's no need to post according to sequence, so you could actually post whenever you can..

Heads up, my date for departure is nearing and I've been very busy preparing for the trip.. Too busy that I don't even have enough log in time to catch up with my friends.. But I was hoping I could make another reply to this before I go, just so that I won't be holding you back during my absence..
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