Subspace (Called off. )

[Jav3lin]

Rezzea was standing in a defensive position, when suddenly a huge bulky door came rushing into her.
The door was much bigger than her so she flew with it into the nearest wall. A moment later, she came back to her senses, and momentarily stumbled onto her feet.
Rezzea managed to hear gunfire, and mutants dying. She looked towards her own team, and saw there were no casualties, but with a blink of an eye, she stumbled two steps forward and fell on her stomach, unconscious.

 

[Quad08]

Seeing Rezzea fall out of the corner of his eye, Aza called into his comlink

"Sentinel down! Medic!"

And quickly turning towards the direction of her body, took aim and fired upon two mutants that had spotted the female Nazar's body, taking both of them out

 

[Yorgmiester]

He cursed vehemently as a number of his rapid-fire shots narrowly missed Rezzea. She moved fast, and had it not been for the enhanced reflexes that the Sentinel program had given him, Vfraar wouldn't have been able to let up in time. Three or four of the spread-strike plasma rounds would have smashed into the back of her head and reduced it to mush.

"Rezzea, stay the hell out of the line of fire!" he shouted into the mic, then grimaced as the third door burst open and slammed into her. There must have been a considerable amount of pressure buildup behind it, for it to pop out with such force. It struck her and then continued across the room, ramming her into the wall. For a moment she looked like she'd be alright, but then she collapsed.

Shit. Why do people insist on standing so close to dangerous objects? He thought to himself as Aza announced the event and quickly took out the two mutants who had followed her.

"Stay put, Stevenson!" Vfraar yelled to the medic next to him, then whipped out his SenStick and sprinted across the room, using the large oar shape as a shield. Scooping up the fallen Nazar in one arm, he spun to his left and brought the SenStick hard across the face of an oncoming mutant. It's neck broke with a sickening crunch as it's head skewed upward at an awkward angle, the jaw dangling precariously by only the right hinge.

"Aza, cover fire!" Vfraar yelled, crouching behind the shield. Plasma rounds slammed into it again and again, grazing the edges of his knees and feet. After waiting a few moments, he jumped up and sprinted back across the room to his previous spot, where his gun and the medic were waiting. Quickly depositing Rezzea at Issac's feet, Vfraar wrapped the bloodied sash around his neck and got back into his firing position, aiming for the third door and goin fully auto on the sea of mutants that had just emerged from it.

"Nouw, why aren't you checking that service hallway?" he said loudly into the mic as a little window popped up in the upper right corner of his screen, showing the map and about a dozen groups of red dots speeding down the various corridors towards their shuttle bay. "Get on that now, Corien! Captain, there are more muties incoming, about a dozen patrol groups. If that service hall is clear I suggest we take it."

 

[Nukey]

"Yes! Everybody get to the service hall!" Zeredare shouted over the noises of gunfire and plasma flying through the air.

As another door slammed open it revealed a large growling mutant, hunched over and wearing a suit of armor which appeared to be made from scrap metal. From it's mouth a pool over green saliva formed, burning away the metal as it dripped from it's mouth, obviously very acidic. It's skin was not effect by the acid spit in the slightest.

"Holy shit. Run!"

Spoiler: ooc

we are dealing with this thing.....

Your pick if you want to mess with it, but I am warning that I am not the merciful type.

 

[Yorgmiester]

"Regrel, we need a diversion!" Vfraar yelled as he jumped up, backpedaling towards the service hall and holding down his trigger on the hulking mutant. The spread rounds did little to harm it, but at least slowed it down a bit. "Hit it with something!"

He reached the door to the control room and leaned against the wall, continuing to fire on the mutants that still poured in.

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry it's so short. I'm at a friend's house right now, bout' to go to classes.

 

[TheGreatCoolEnergy]

Isaac looked at Rezzea. He was tempted to say "Called that" but decided now was not the best time. He quickly flipped a device out of his risk attachment and scanned her. The results were fed into his implant: Her left shoulder was fractured, as well as three ribs. She had been lucky though: If her spine or neck had been broken, she would be unable to walk.

He next deployed a small LED. He held her eye open and shone it in. Her pupil contracted a bit. "Doesn't look like she has had a concusion." Isaac said to nobody in perticular. "My scans agree" Smith said. Suddenly the large mutant burst through to door. As the rest of the team moved, Isaac picked up Rezzea and threw her over his shoulder. He sprinted for the service hall, he fired his gun with his free hand. Most shots went wild, but when hit the beast right in the thigh. Being an armour piercing shot, it went right through the armour and dug into the creatures thigh. The monster let out a roar.

Once in the service hall, Isaac laid Rezzea down again. She was starting to come to. Blood was flowing from her shoulder where a peice of bone was sticking through. Still watching the Xray in his HUD, Isaac deployed a shot. Tapping it to make sure it was full, he then injected it into Rezzea's neck. This was just a simple pain killer; the following procedure would be unbearable without it. The next shot was a green liquid that gave off a slight green glow. They were advanced nanobots. This was the quickest battle field remedy to Rezzea's broken bones, as well as the closet thing to a real medical procedure. He took the shot and stuck it into Rezzea's neck, making sure that every drop went in. Then he looked at the piece of bone sticking through her shoulder. It was obviously dislocated. Rezzea eyes were just flicking open when Isaac put his hand on her arm.

"I'm sorry, but the nanobots wont work if the bone isn't in the right position. Try to relax" and with that he twisted her arm. There was a sickenning crack, and the bone disappeared back under her flesh. She might have screamed, but Isaac didn't hear it; he already had already started the stiches.

Seven stiches later, the cut was sealed. Isaac sprayed it with disinfectant, and then bandaged it up. "Seven. Lucky number they say. Try not to move your arm or chest too much if you can help it" Isaac said to Rezzea as she looked at the bandage. "And you should feel a throbbing until the painkillers wear off. Trust me, you will know when that happens. Just come find me when it does." And with that, Isaac grabbed his gun and stood back up.

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry, I took some creative descisions with aLien biology and space medicine. I hope you can forgive me.

 

[Jav3lin]

Rezzea listened closely, not wanting to be an uneccissary bother, she picked her feet up, but instantly felt woozy. She unsheathed her right hand sword and stuck it into the ground to maintain balance.

"Alright, I will, she said over to Isaac"
Rezzea began walking further into the hallway, eyeing the tags on the door, trying to find something that might contain something that helps. Several minutes later, she heard the team scream as the beast began to break down the door.

"I found something!"
She yelled back, and just before the beast let out a sickening roar, she came limping with a big capsel, labeled "Liquid Plasma" And below it read "Extremely deadly".
She handed it over to Isaac.
"Come on hurry, coat my swords with the thing!"
She said to him as she unsheathed her other sword and handed them outwards towards him.

 

[TheGreatCoolEnergy]

Isaac watched Rezzea sprint off. He let out a slight sigh. "Not even a thanks" he thought to himself. But they were more pressing concerns. The beast was right behind him. "Wait up!" he yelled as he ran after Rezzea.

 

[Nouw]

Spoiler: 00C

Sorry I couldn't post for sometime.

Nouw Corien hear Vfarr and ran to the Service Hallway as if it was a Science Fiction Hallway.

"Eat Grenade b*$%@!" He muttered after throwing a grenade into his previous position.

On the way, he gunned down a mutant that nearly lopped his head off and almost got hit by friendly fire. He sidestepped to the service Hallway and saw another wave of mutants and one funny looking one.

He punched the button for Stealth Mode and ran straight into the wave without being noticed. He easily ran behind the filfthy life-forms and pulled the trigger in short bursts. They turned around and saw bursts of lazer going straight towards them and it was all a direct hit, their legs being cut in two and their chest exploding.

"Now for the big guy" He said.

He got behind it and planted a short bomb that was manually activitated by a switch. He pulled it and a short boom could be heard.

The massive mutant still not realising him turned back and starting going towards him as if he wasn't even touched.

" I'm getting the data for it's weakness sir; wait for about 2 minutes"

" Good, I'll fall back to Zeredare and inform him"

He punched a button and his stealth turned off, revealing his body for all. Especially for the lesser mutants. They started to run towards him in a dangerous speed.

He fired and killed 3 of them, the last one killed off by someone else's fire.

After the short encounter, he made haste to Zeredare.

 

[Nukey]

-Snip for attention-

Spoiler: ooc

Another use of first person, fix that.

 

[Nouw]

Spoiler: 00C

-Snip for attention-

Spoiler: ooc

Another use of first person, fix that.

Sorry about that. I'm tryin the best I can with my Grandparents/Cousins computer.

 

[Quad08]

Aza followed the other Sentinels as they made there way down the Service Hallway, his suit in Blend, allowing him to be almost invisible in the shadows.

"Sir, where is our next target?"

He spoke quietly into his com-link, his sniper held at the ready

 

[SomeBritishDude]

[spoiler/] Sorry I haven't posted in awhile. All hell has broke loose it seems [/spoiler]

"Regrel, we need a diversion!" Vfraar yelled as he ran with the rest towards the service hall.

[i/]Of coarse you do[/i] Regrel thought dully as rejusted his launcher for another attack. Rolling out from behind the mutilated corpse he was using as cover he fired another disintergrator at the huge mutant now in the corridor. The grenade hit the mutant...but it did not stick. The metal spikes could not find a firm purchase. It bounced harmlessly off it's hide straight back at him.

Regrel jumped aside as the explosive detonated. He briefly felt a sharp pain in his left foot, but there was no time to worry about that now. The mutant had found it's pray.

The Grel got to his feet again scrambled away just as a huge green metal encrusted fist came smashing where he'd been just seconds before. He swung his grenade launcher into it's back harness and pulled his shotgun from the it's holster, running as fast as he could. He took a chance and turned, just in time to catch the mutant baring down upon his. The shot hit the creature in the face, causing it to howl and topple forwards. Closely missing being crushed Regrel found cover behind a convenient waist high crate.

Breathing heathery he peaked round from behind cover. The mutant was getting to his feet. He was hardly surprised. As it stood up right got a glance at it's face. The shot had done more damage than he'd thought. The mutants face was completely destroyed on one side; the blast had taken off everything from his forehead down to it's right eye.

If Grels could grin he'd be grinning now.

That's when it hit him.

 

[Nukey]

Spoiler: ooc

Using a wee bit of the cattle prod.

And, before any one asks questoins about the ball of energy, that was the ripple.

After the last member of the Sentinels had may there way to service hallway, the gargantuan mutant charged, trampling its smaller allies as it ran towards the group. As the monster drew closer, Zeredare raised his arm and fired a ball of energy at the door and the adjacent wall, which conformed and distorted the metal upon collision. There was little chance that anything was going through that way anytime soon.

"Well, time for plan B. We are going to fight our way to the engine room and knock out the power from the right side thrusters, thus throwing the ship off course and saving us from a collision. Does that seem like a reasonable plan, or does any one have a better idea.

 

[Yorgmiester]

Dutifully staying at the door as the others passed into the service hallway, Vfraar had been picking off the last of the small mutants as Regrel attempted to distract the big one with an explosion. It didn't work, however, and now the courageous little DE was lying in a crumpled heap against a large storage crate.

The Grel's vital signs were still showing, and so by Vfraar's own commitment to never abandon one of his men while they were still alive, he was duty bound to go back for him.

He took careful aim at a power conduit on the ceiling almost directly above the hulk's head, and then fired. The round hit the conduit square on and broke it, sending a shower of sparks downwards and making the high-pitched electrical noise that it was designed to make. In domestic operations, such as loading a shuttle, a broken power conduit could pose a real problem and be a danger to potentially explosive cargo, so when broken they were designed to make an extremely loud, annoying noise that everyone would hear. For the gigantic mutant, who had never experienced something like that before going off right next to his head, it was terrifying.

The behemoth lurched backwards, both hands on the sides of it's head, and began to below angrily. Now was Vfraar's chance. He charged out from his position, making a B-line for the fallen DE.

Knowing he would never be able to lift and carry away the heavy Grel, he flicked out his SenStick and jammed the end underneath Regrel, then began to push forward. The Grel's short, round form easily slid up onto the large, flat oar shaped head of the weapon. With a grunt of effort, Vfraar put his back into it and after a few moments managed to send the impromptu stretcher sliding across the floor towards the door.

Turning back towards the beast, he snatched up Regrel's grenade launcher and began pumping out rounds, each explosion temporarily halting the brute as he quickly made his way back to the service hall, pulling Regrel and his SenStick in behind him just before Zeradare sealed it shut.

 

[TheGreatCoolEnergy]

Isaac walked over to Regrel. It was obvious he had been hurt. His scans showed that he had no broken bones, he was just knocked out. Isaac loaded up a second round of shots, this one painkillers and arenaline, and injected it into Regrel's arm. He would wake within a few minutes.

"Does that seem like a reasonable plan, or does any one have a better idea." Isaac heard Zeredare say.

"Sounds fuckin terrible. But what else we gonna do? Go home? Might as well go for it while we're here." He replied, just as Regrel started to come to.

 

[SomeBritishDude]

Regrel open his eyes blearily. For one strange moment he wasn't sure where he was. Then, tilting his head back he saw Vfraar grinning down at him. He groaned. He sat up slowing, holding his throbbing head. His visor had been completely shattered and the plates dented. Better hope the air didn't run out. Grels could survive in the vacuum of space a lot longer than other races, but if he couldn't hold his breathe it'd all be for naught. He lowered his paw.

"About time you where the one saving the others arse. Where's my launcher?"

Vfraar chucked it over. The Grel caught it and checked it. It looked virtually undamaged, not even a dent.

"Is it dead?"

The reptile shook his head. Regrel grunted.

"I've never seen one of those buggers resist OD charges. At least plasma leaves a mark."

As the Grel began to reload the X13 with plasma blasts he heard mutants piling up against the barrier the Captain had created. They didn't have long.

 

[Quad08]

"Lets keep going, at the very least we'll take these basterds with us" Aza said in an uncharacteristically dark tone

Adjusting the Blend mode on his suit to full power he reloaded and rechecked his sniper rifle

"Lets kill us some mutants"

 

[Yorgmiester]

"It is fuckin' terrible. This mission, whether we attempt to go through with it or not, is botched. We won't be able to complete it with anywhere near the desired results, especially not now with only thirty minutes left." Vfraar said sullenly as he wiped a large splatter of blood off his visor. "Captain, may I suggest one last time that we abort. We can take back the shuttle bay and get back to the Great White, then take our chances in a ship battle. That is, providing the shuttle is still there for us to board."

Checking the map, he confirmed that none of the mutants had yet noticed the service hall, and were still rushing to the shuttle bay. Whether the shuttle would even be in one piece when they got back was a serious issue. His visor lifted, and he stared the Zeradare dead in the eye, speaking quickly and with deadly seriousness.

"The fact that they knew we were coming also raises some alarming possibilities, Captain. They might not even be intending to attack us at all, they may be trying to capture us. Think about it; the goal was to have on board their ship the captain of their enemies' prize flagship, along with an elite squad of specially trained and enhanced soldiers that cost our military millions of dollars to supply. Once they have that, they simply shut down all systems, preventing our escape, then veer of course into space and blow themselves up, taking us with them. Or worse, veer the other way and divert full power to the engines, catching the Great White off guard and crashing into her. Suicide missions are by no means rare to mutant warfare."

He looked at the Captain intensely for a few more moments, then glanced around at everyone else. "The logical choice would be to abort, and get the hell out of here. Less causalities, less risks. However, I don't make the final decision. Just know that this is the last chance we'll get."

 

[TheGreatCoolEnergy]

Isaac listenned. "If the mutants were planning this" he said slowly "We may already be too late. But if they are, they why are they so intent on killing us? Both Rezzea and Regrel have had the shit kicked out of them. And as soon as the Great White finds us dead, it will shoot the fuck of this ship right?"