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Neon_Chaos · 04-23-2008, 10:27 AM

Neon Chaos gathers everyone into a huddle. You can see the frustration in him, considering you lose three men yesterday.

Neon Chaos: "Alright. We've got a couple of hours before dusk. We at least have recon photos of the city interior. We have no idea how many bastards there are, but we know where they're going to be. Right here."

He points at a large blank spot in the middle of the city.

Neon Chaos: "This is the most likely gathering spot for these sons of bitches, and it's the best chance we've got of finding Lieutenant Sinclair. I'm taking ALPHA to spearhead the attack. BRAVO and CHARLIE are going to flank through these two sidestreets. We're going to try and take them by surprise. Once we clear the plaza in the middle, we start asking questions. Remember, we need two or three of these buggers alive. If any of you see Sinclair, I want you to radio immediately. Do I make myself clear?"

[Two hours later]

The mission begins. All three teams make their way through Glasgow without resistance. The buildings are all in need of repair, most are covered in vegetation already. The eerie silence does not do well to disguise the fact that this mission is most likely a suicide one. Soon enough, ALPHA, BRAVO, and CHARLIE reach their designated targets, surrounding the plaza. There is some kind of celebration going on... a party?

You see about a hundred or so of the punk people celebrating around a number of bonfires. All around, however, there are not-so-well-hidden guards surrounding the people in the plaza.

Neon Chaos breaks radio silence.

Neon Chaos: "Alright. We take out the guards first, and then we herd everyone else into the plaza wall. Remember, if you see Sinclair, DO NOT SHOOT. We need her alive. Synchronize your watches, we assault in five."

The wait passes by quickly. You hear the commander's voice breaking through the radio

Neon Chaos: "GO! GO! GO!"

ALPHA storms the plaza, taking out the initial guards. Panic ensues as BRAVO and CHARLIE emerge from their flanking positions, taking out the guards in their side as well. Some of the punk people run away, but most stood and fought. Neon Chaos is the first casualty, he takes down a dozen of the enemies with his rifle, but he is swarmed by even more. His screams are drowned by the screams of his assailants. Claphamsa is just as unlucky, his head was chopped clean off by a manic punk man with a makeshift axe.

Your bullets run out... and they're still coming. You soon realize that you're surrounded. The best thing would be to surrender, no?

Stripped of your weapons and your armor, you are all taken captive and sent into what appears to be a a school turned into a prison. Bound in chains, you are helpless as the swarms of punk people spit at you and deliver cheap shots. A blad man, clad in leather dominatrix clothes, emerges, and the crowd is riled up.

"MARCUS! MARCUS! MARCUS!"

Marcus smiles.

Marcus: "Ladies and gentlemen. Behold what has come to our beloved Glasgow! INTRUDERS! FORSAKERS! Let us teach them that there is a big price for stepping into OUR CITY! WE'LL SKIN 'EM, WE'LL BURN 'EM, AND THEN WE'LL EAT 'EM!!!!!"

Marcus looks everyone over... and selects Eaglefan.

Marcus: "He looks plump and tasty, don't you think?"

Eaglefan is bound by his feet as well, and taken away. You watch in horror as he is thrown into a huge vat of oil. His body burns to a crisp, and he screams in agony. Soon enough, he's cooked. The punk people flock around his charred corpse, and start tearing off bits and pieces, eating him. Marcus takes Eaglefan's head, and bites off his ear.

Marcus: "Just the way I like them... well done!"

He throws Eaglefan's head towards you.

Marcus: "Hungry? How about a taste of your friend?"

Things are looking mighty grim.

CLAPHAMSA HAS BEEN LYNCHED!
CLAPHAMSA WAS A VILLAGER!

THE WOLVES HAVE NIGHT-KILLED EAGLEFAN!
EAGLEFAN WAS A VILLAGER!

Turn 3 Has begun. PMs to be sent shortly.

04-23-2008, 10:27 AM	#495
Neon_Chaos Pro Starter Join Date: Nov 2004 Location: Parañaque, Philippines	Neon Chaos gathers everyone into a huddle. You can see the frustration in him, considering you lose three men yesterday. Neon Chaos: "Alright. We've got a couple of hours before dusk. We at least have recon photos of the city interior. We have no idea how many bastards there are, but we know where they're going to be. Right here." He points at a large blank spot in the middle of the city. Neon Chaos: "This is the most likely gathering spot for these sons of bitches, and it's the best chance we've got of finding Lieutenant Sinclair. I'm taking ALPHA to spearhead the attack. BRAVO and CHARLIE are going to flank through these two sidestreets. We're going to try and take them by surprise. Once we clear the plaza in the middle, we start asking questions. Remember, we need two or three of these buggers alive. If any of you see Sinclair, I want you to radio immediately. Do I make myself clear?" [Two hours later] The mission begins. All three teams make their way through Glasgow without resistance. The buildings are all in need of repair, most are covered in vegetation already. The eerie silence does not do well to disguise the fact that this mission is most likely a suicide one. Soon enough, ALPHA, BRAVO, and CHARLIE reach their designated targets, surrounding the plaza. There is some kind of celebration going on... a party? You see about a hundred or so of the punk people celebrating around a number of bonfires. All around, however, there are not-so-well-hidden guards surrounding the people in the plaza. Neon Chaos breaks radio silence. Neon Chaos: "Alright. We take out the guards first, and then we herd everyone else into the plaza wall. Remember, if you see Sinclair, DO NOT SHOOT. We need her alive. Synchronize your watches, we assault in five." The wait passes by quickly. You hear the commander's voice breaking through the radio Neon Chaos: "GO! GO! GO!" ALPHA storms the plaza, taking out the initial guards. Panic ensues as BRAVO and CHARLIE emerge from their flanking positions, taking out the guards in their side as well. Some of the punk people run away, but most stood and fought. Neon Chaos is the first casualty, he takes down a dozen of the enemies with his rifle, but he is swarmed by even more. His screams are drowned by the screams of his assailants. Claphamsa is just as unlucky, his head was chopped clean off by a manic punk man with a makeshift axe. Your bullets run out... and they're still coming. You soon realize that you're surrounded. The best thing would be to surrender, no? Stripped of your weapons and your armor, you are all taken captive and sent into what appears to be a a school turned into a prison. Bound in chains, you are helpless as the swarms of punk people spit at you and deliver cheap shots. A blad man, clad in leather dominatrix clothes, emerges, and the crowd is riled up. "MARCUS! MARCUS! MARCUS!" Marcus smiles. Marcus: "Ladies and gentlemen. Behold what has come to our beloved Glasgow! INTRUDERS! FORSAKERS! Let us teach them that there is a big price for stepping into OUR CITY! WE'LL SKIN 'EM, WE'LL BURN 'EM, AND THEN WE'LL EAT 'EM!!!!!" Marcus looks everyone over... and selects Eaglefan. Marcus: "He looks plump and tasty, don't you think?" Eaglefan is bound by his feet as well, and taken away. You watch in horror as he is thrown into a huge vat of oil. His body burns to a crisp, and he screams in agony. Soon enough, he's cooked. The punk people flock around his charred corpse, and start tearing off bits and pieces, eating him. Marcus takes Eaglefan's head, and bites off his ear. Marcus: "Just the way I like them... well done!" He throws Eaglefan's head towards you. Marcus: "Hungry? How about a taste of your friend?" Things are looking mighty grim. CLAPHAMSA HAS BEEN LYNCHED! CLAPHAMSA WAS A VILLAGER! THE WOLVES HAVE NIGHT-KILLED EAGLEFAN! EAGLEFAN WAS A VILLAGER! Turn 3 Has begun. PMs to be sent shortly. __________________ Come and see.