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7/13/2015 4:24:17 AM
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The cultists form a solid line as chaos legionnaires advance on Pavel's location. These 11ft tall walking tanks cause him some concern.
"We got heavies at out front, and not much heavy ordinance."
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[i]a muffled grunt is heard, as a several shrapnel rockets exploding next to the legionaries, the same buzzing sound is heard as millions of bursts of super heated plasma hit any left standing[/i]
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The legionnaires are cut to pieces as they approach the truck. They decide to take cover in the surrounding buildings. A few try to hit you with anti armor rockets.
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[i]the rockets detonate early, the works of a specially modified EMP system She fired upon the senders, the plasma rounds ripping brought the walls they use for cover[/i]
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30k ever the smartass. "Gee boss your girlfriend kicks more ass than you do." Pavel is not amused but is in no position to do anything about it. Legionnaires advance up a side street and he fires his grenade launcher to take out a few. "Shut it 30."
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[i]the ship turns around A sound is heard, almost like a sub woofer, something is charging up Moments later, a massive shockwave ripples across the area in front of the ship, and buildings collapse under the effects of it[/i]
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The Ghosts stumble back to their feet coughing, this latest weapon brought a much needed reprieve. Unfortunately Kozak has to start to defuse the last two nukes over again. A few brave or foolish cultists start to make their way back to the fight. "I rest my case boss." Pavel shakes his head and goes back to fighting.
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[i]the plasma turrets fire again, reducing the remaining forces to a mere bloody pulp[/i]
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The Ghosts then gather around Kozak as he finishes his work, the last nuke is disarmed but they still must be moved. Pavel hits the comms. "Your wonderful fighter wouldn't happen to be able to lift these warheads would it?"
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[i]the ship turns around again, and lands at the back of the truck A panel on the back of it opens up, and Kora walks out [/i] "What's a ship without storage?"
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The Ghosts take each of the warheads out of the truck and load them carefully into the ship. "What are we at now, five, six drinks I owe you?"
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"I don't know, lost count at 3"
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The Ghosts finish working. They move about the bodies to find Intel. Pavel still stays to talk to you. "I guess I could always just take you out to diner..."
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"Are you trying to hit on me?" [i]she smiles, and begins her way to her ship[/i]
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"That bad huh? Can you blame me?" He grins and then gets serious. "Sorry, back to business, those nukes need to get back to base ASAP." [spoiler]Shot down, lol[/spoiler]
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"Yes it was, I'll consider it also" [i]she activates a gravity field, and the warheads lock into place[/i] [i]she looks around[/i] "Anyone need a lift?" [spoiler]kek[/spoiler]
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"If you don't mind." Pavel motions for the Ghosts to move to the ship. Kozak carrying scout, the drone has suffer damage but is repairable. Kozak mutters "Not again" 30k hears "You break your toy again Kozak?" "Shut up 30!"
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[i]she laughs[/i] "There's a foundry on the upper level, fix the drone there"
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"Thanks." Kozak takes the drone there and begins to tinker with it. Pavel shakes his head as the rest of the ghosts wander off, exploring the ship. "I swear they are professionals some of the time."
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"Yeah, seems to be they all love the job" [i]she closes the cargo bay, and heads into the cockpit[/i]
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"This job is amazing, cool weapons, cool tech, and interesting people. No other unit in the imperium has it this good." Pavel locates his men and then straps into his seat.
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[i]the engines roar to life, as the ship lurches into the air[/i]
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The flight is uneventful and Pavel tries to pass the time with small talk. The ship arrives at the tower and The Ghosts unload the nukes into a prearranged transport to storage. "Thanks for ride and the assist."
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"Anytime, as Lon as I'm available And also, make sure those warheads are guarded and locked away, who knows what they do and who wants them"
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"I will, they will be repurposed for our use soon enough, for space combat of course. I'll see you around." He nods and rejoins his men as they escort the warheads to secure storage.
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[i]she nods, and returns to her ship[/i]
