Silentsniper211

The Greek Civil War (Based on the Percy Jackson series)

Is there space for another? If so I would very much like to take part!!

Possible Dungeons and Dragons Every Saturday(Could expand) Night with dedicated DM's and players?

I'm also interested.

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“Well I suppose it’s to be expected. Nearly military operation does it, well not this far, but the thought is still there” He said taking a sip of the whiskey. Alaska got up and yawned leaning on wash as she did so, “Listen I hope you get Cal, the quicker you’re back on our team the better we’ll be and I think everyone here will agree.” She grabbed her helmet as she got up, she got to the double doors and stopped and turned to Cal, “Oh and by the way, I’m still up for seeing some races when you’re fit,” She turned on her heel and left.

“Well, I suppose that’s girls always wanting an early-” his data pad interrupted him, he groaned. “Well I suppose there is really no rest for wicked, I’ve got and Early morning it seems. F.I.L.S.S just reminded me in in for some sparing tomorrow, you’ve got to feel sorry for the marines sometimes.” He got up grabbed his helmet and walked out the door “G’night lads, doc I’ll want to see you there tomorrow as well you know. I don’t want to be on my own, and there isn’t any chance of seeing Alaska there” He stepped out the room and put on the helmet and turned the corner to be greeted by his sister. She had her helmet on but her body position indicated she was deadly serious. She looked around and said “we need to talk, like now.” Wash had no idea what was going on and just nodded along. They walked to the door of their dorm and entered. They were silent in the room and just stripped the room of bugs.

“Listen you said this is a standard military procedure I mean is it?” She paused took of her helmet “I mean what the hell is going on here? Who has a selection program for missions?” She was getting angrier by each word she said, Wash sat down next to her. “Listen sis, like most things it seems, I have no clue what is going on here. I mean neither of us do. We didn’t know each other still existed until this program, so until we find some answers I think we should just stick to thanking them.” He nodded as he put his arm around her. “I’ve never really been there for you sis, and you’re so independent now and--” he stopped he wasn’t going to get into it not there, there was going to be a better opportunity. “All you need to know is that you just need to ask me and I’ll be there for you.” He took off his armour and hopped into bed, as did Alaska. They wished each other good night and they drifted off. Well Alaska did. Wash couldn’t stop thinking if his sister was right, He tell as sleep to one thought, 'If they were testing for something, what was it?'

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Hey everyone, i just wanted to let you know, Philp and myself have been posting very slowly due to our GCSE's and all our coursework is due in (FYI We're in the same Class). It's study leave for us next week so we should have time to get a post up then. Sorry for the wait!

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Once his body had been lifted down on to a gurney, Wash had the pleasure of the 'sensitive' equipment (The prototype walker) He had to take it down to the engineering deck, he arrived through a large service elevator with the heavy suit dismantled on a large trolley "Afternoon lads, a mutual acquaintance of ours gathered up this 'thing' on our mission it looks like a mech, whatever it took a hell ton of damage so if you can fix it up that would make the powers that be very happy, Thanks" He did an exchange and went to meet up with the others in the med bay.

Alaska on the other hand had been stuck chatting to the pilot marines. They hadn't been too pleased with the damage they had taken in the hangar. "Listen I don't care if you're a Spartan or the director's second hand man, that maneuver was dangerous, you lucked out " She wasn't going to reply but that last comment tipped her over the edge, “You could called that evacuation a lot of things, but lucky isn't one of them. If you want to have a team member bleed out in the back of your shuttle, then fucking go ahead, but otherwise you can get the fuck out my face and do what they fucking pay you to do.” She pushed her rifle in the soldiers face then left.

“You telling me you started without me doc?” Wash said walking in, taking his helmet off and pouring himself a drink. “Yeah, where did she go, I saw her getting escorted by a few other people in they looked like us lot, but different.” Alaska came in she had had some time too cool off on her way there. “Well, if it isn't motor boy himself, I thought you had promised me a trip to the mongoose races, now what am I going to do?” She paused as she took off her helmet and poured herself a drink after her outburst she really needed something to calm herself down. “I’m sure she can have hers later. I really need a drink right now, so then to good health!” she raised her glass and downed it; she was a bit stronger this time and didn't fall over. “Yes, and to more successful missions” Added wash.

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"Hey south," Alaska said casually when She and her brother entered. "Listen south, I understand that you might not be used to this whole life and death, but-" she took a deep breath calmed herself and took on a more sympathetic tone "Listen South, what I mean is that although you were not a soldier before you are now, These types of thing are just going to happen, we all knew that when we signed up," she looked through the door at wash, "Some of us more than others." She put the pelican on Auto pilot took off her helmet, got up and closed the door to the cockpit. She stood beside south, with her hand on her shoulder, "South, You ought to know, Death is something that we must accept, it has to be balanced, ya know. Our friend back there is stable, he's safe for now, and the way I see it the only way we can make it better is to stay calm." she reached into her helmet and pulled out her dog tags that she had left in there, attached was a small circular shaped pendent with a picture of a planet. "South, when thought I had lost wash I used these I would just think of home with him, if you ever lose anyone; just remember home, “

She sat back down in the pilot chair and muted herself she hated crying it made her look weak, but in this case she felt it was necessary. When they arrived she called through to the cruiser. She cleared her throat, "Mother of invention this is Alpha Romeo 14/32 returning from our mission, we will need to land in a medical hangar we have fatally injured personal on board." there was a brief pause. "Understood Alpha Romeo, landing bay four is clear and medical teams are on route." she pulled in talking it slowly and following the protocols.as soon as the the shuttle landed medical teams flooded the shuttle. Wash, who had stayed silent for most of the journey helped lift Cal's limp body of the shuttle. and then proceeded to wait for the others. He wouldn't admit it but he was angry, he wanted some revenge. He couldn't get it at that moment but when that chance came he would be ready.

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As the each member of the team came it seemed they attracted more and more attention towards the base. As Cal backed up onto the ship she booted up the clamps, doing the same with Penn’s mongoose when he came up. She called back to Cal as he got clamped down, “I knew you were big Cal, but I think you just put on 60 pounds in a few minutes.” When Iowa came in she started to focus, She then addressed everyone, “Right then people we need a quick exit, so if you’re not on this pelican in 60 seconds you’re getting left behind”. He activated some flares to create some smoke for a clear exit. “LET’S MOVE PEOPLE!!” She announced.

Wash had been behind his crates with his shotgun firing at the closest person that came close blowing him back 30 feet. He noticed that Cal was slowly running low of ammo, as was Penn. He threw his shotgun into the pelican and pulled out his pistol, and grabbed one from one of the bodies. He fired constantly taking out five marines. As the mag want dry he dropped the spare he’d picked up and threw a grenade from the corpse just as the smoke fired. He forgot that he’d just pulled the grenade. He quickly threw it towards door. He ran up to the pelican grabbing his shotgun again. He fired a few shots as the pelican flew off.

All of a sudden, the sound of a missile lock loomed over the shuttle "THIS IS ALPHA ROMEO PLEASE RESPOND," no reply, "Fuck this." she shut down the coms system, "We're on our own, You might want to buckle up back there!” She throttled up to full putting on the after burners, doing a flip causing the missile to fire back at the ship it was fired from, No other signs of engagement, I think we’re clear. She proceeded to move towards the rendezvous location. Hoping that they would manage to get there soon, “Eta 3 hours” She was using all of her excess fuel but she understood she needed to back as fast as possible.

Wash looked at cal's unconcious body, As he buckled him self into the seat. "Anything we can do about him Iowa?" He was worried for Cal, He was a good man, just a bit head strong.

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I'm going to be away for the weekend, i'll post tomorrow morning to cut lose ends, if i can.

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Wash looked at the body of the IT guy, he wasn't surprised about what North had done, in fact if he was in the same posistion he would've done the same thing. He did some quick ideas in his head, the team could move back to the hangar the same way they came in, or they could move through a ventilation shaft. "Okay Cal, Just make sure you don't put yourself in danger we need you alive right now.". He moved to the door and opened it up, to see guys running away from the room towards cal's position, he closed it and turned North and south with a sly smile, "How well can you guys act?" he grabbed one othe guys communicators and got the frequency, and tapped it in to his comm channel. "This is spartan team 4 some juy just opened up on this IT guy, we've dealt with them and are on our way to that guy's posistion." there was a breif point of radio silence before a reply came, "Roger that ST4 we'll get a clean up crew ASAP" Wash moved over and swapped weapons with one of the troops putting it in his hand with a half empty magazine. "Cheers control, ST4 out." He called South and North foward with him as he turned off his speakers to talk to North and South, "They think we're moving to Cal's position just keep moving to the hangar and don't talk to anyone."

Alaske fired up the engines knowing that the mision had gone loud, she entered the large hangar and swinged the shuttle in, after that she booted up the comm channel "This is Alaska to all remaining teams on board the ship we are waiting in the larger hangar make you way here and we'll have it secure," when wash came in she singled his team "you might want to keep your eyes on the door, we need to keep this hangar secure." once Alaska finnished speaking washington moved to find some cover, he moved some boxes to make a small wall that he could hide behind, he took out his shotgun, jumped behind his little wall and aimed at the door.

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Whilst south was doing her job, wash took the opportunity to interrogate the IT guy. He turned on his voice modulator to disguise his voice. He started talking in a gruff tone, "You," he turned to the man, "You're the IT person i presume?" he nodded his head quickly and nervously, "Ye..yes I..I'm the temp they told me t...that i was s.s.supposed to check everything before we jumped” wash moved towards him watching his every move. He saw him slowly put both hands behind his back, “Come on man we need details, co-ordinates, system names, something. Wait, what have you got behind your back” Wash asked, he moved his arm to see a transmitter. It was a silent alarm. The door opened to 7 men each holding rifles, “You messed with the wrong ship, now put your hands up and drop year weapons” Ordered the one at the front. Wash Turned off his external speakers, “things are about to get loud” he looked over to north and spoke, “I’m going to put down my gun and run for the three in the middle, you go for the four outside them.” He put down his pistol and activated his external speakers. “Okay, okay I’m putting down the gun.”

As soon as the pistol touched the floor he ran at them. He dropped his shoulder, barging two of the three men into a wall. He turned to the other, the one who was shouting orders. As Wash ran up to him, he proceeded to fire a few shoots with his pistol, all of which missed. When Wash got close to him he threw two punches at his chest each one was deflected the man proceeded to throw three of his own, the first and second hit Washington’s chest with a thud, but not doing too much damage, the third was intercepted by wash’s open hand. He grabbed it and squeezed hard, pushing his arm back into his socket. As he collapsed he kicked him in the head, knocking him out. He shouted over to south, “How long we got on that download?”

Alaska saw the mongoose as well as team get out the back. "Iowa Come in here, I need you to monitor signals from the ship," She once again fired up the engines and flew out, she stayed just inside of radio contact. "This is Team Charlie, We're ready and waiting for Evac, Weapons and engines are hot." She monitored the radio “Shit, Team B, Cal, you might need to put that plan of yours into action, we’re having some trouble with team A” she turned off the radio, “Iowa make sure team A are safe.” she rebelled against him, but she wasn’t going to lose him again.