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  • Moral is low for the survivors, tensions are rising dew to some who are traumatized and angry, but at least the mission is over. Or so they thought.

    Swims Like Shark has seen a prophecy that the recent skirmish has unleashed a coming addition to the war, but must warn the others in a way that doesn't make him appear insane, and play along if he appears to. While also fighting the battle to be the mature one with a traumatized Krogan who shows a insultingly low gratitude that his warriors have saved his life. Will our heroes survive this chapter? Or will new characters need to be made for the nest RP.

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      • About an hour after the fight, in the mess hall
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    • the krogan spits out a tooth

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      • Quil Taludamee approaches the Krogan

      Quil Taludamee: Teska moray? (What happened to you?)


      EDIT: Did somebody say Moray?

      MORAY

      The Moray Eel

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    • the krogan grunts at him 

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    • Quil Taludamee: Tennu teesia...

      • Quil Taludamee heads back to the Sangheili table. Triton is at the table with the rest of his fireteam
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    • (what language is this?)

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    • (Sangheili. Well, at least my version of Sangheili.)

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    • (ohhh ok)

      The krogan sits down and starts calibrating his pistol mumbling to himself

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: (what language is this?)

      (In canon my Kig-yar characters usually speak Kig-yar though the more veteran are multi-lingual, though read in English no matter what they speak. The Siren characters have trouble pronouncing the less complex languages of air breathers and in canon just speak more quietly then their translation voices. Some can manage languages like English just fine but for some reason their voice has a strange echoing sound when they pronounce it. Their native tong sounds like a cross between over a dozen whales and 5 kinds of amphibious lizards combined. The Raptor Pirates are remnant of Raptors characters, in canon their language is based on that of Aztec.)

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    • After his crewshift time is over Swims Like Shark goes into his cabin, which in reality is just a extra gym locker room pimped out with a water cleaning system double air lock doors the drains closed off with concrete and the room flooded with shower water, blow dryers and shower nozzles upgraded into heating and cooling systems to keep it comfy. He will actually be sharing the room with 4 other sirens. He don't know who they are yet, but considering they are the only ones who know the password to get in, he will find out.

      He lays on the floor next to a couple benches, a shrimp is a foot and a half in front of him. He opens his jaws wide and rests in this position, allowing the shrimp to crawl into his mouth and begin cleaning his teeth gums and tong.

      A lot is on his mind right now, he has seen the way land people can be traumatized by navy seal stile combat. Even a mighty krogan isn't immune. Only reason most of his own people weren't so heavily traumatized is because, weal, they are water life forms who where fighting in something ruminant of their habitat. In reality he tried to insure they didn't do much fighting at all, he simply had the armada build a heavily fortified fox hole to try to keep everyone safe and occasionally send scouts and rangers to scan for ways they can go from defense to offence.

      The members of his species who truly where traumatized where the ones who survived near entire squads being picked off. Especially the ones who had to leave some of their brothers in arms behind. Lets be honest, the only thing a siren have to fear on a mission like that for them selves is the threat of radio activity, getting to close to a volcanic vent and boiling, or getting to far from one and freezing to death in Antarctic water temperature.

      Deep down however he felt guilty that he had to allow air breathing terrestrial based people built for land be subjected to that, what for them is hell. The horror they felt, the pain they went through, their senses impotent out side their natural habitat, and having to watch as their friends are killed, and their siren companions having to prioritize a struggle to save them, this is all on his hands, and he will have to live with it until his mortality expires. Maby even in the after life.

      And at the same time, their is the issue with the krogan. The sirens hadn't known how to handle the complexity of rescuing a krogan, and, had learned the hard way that a krogans way of thanking someone for saving their life, is to threaten theirs. And that it risks getting into a fight with a krogan. Now, a fight with a human or a Kig-yar, a true siren would refuse because it would be so easy, it would be cowardly how unfair it would be. Swims Like Shark had never encountered nor heard of a Spartan, but if a siren where to fight a Spartan, they wouldn't even notice their was anything different about them compared to a regular human. A jiralhanae wouldn't stand a chance, a sangheili with their life span would at least be at the same level of training, but a krogan? No siren until now has even met one, so that would be dealing with a enemy completely beyond their knowing. Deep down, he is afraid of a fight with a krogan, not because he would lose so much, as rather, even if he had won he would be breaking The Glory Alliance's interstellar diplomatic oath, and with no exception, the protocol for the homicide of another representative of the New Galactic Republic is for his own people to line him againce the wall for a firing squad, present his body to the galactic council, and recant his services. One simply has no option to fight something that is a lose lose fight. His reason for fearing it isn't so much their are brutal consequences weather he would survive the fight or not, its his chances of maintaining his own temper and not getting into the fight.

      These krogan, their immature, rude, don't take jokes to well, are unforgiving, and as tough as they may be, just aren't tough enough to, to human metaphor, turn the other cheek. His fear, is that he will not be able to get along with these, krogans, as their called. He speaks a thought out loud: "I need to either find a way to get along with these odd new creatures, or just bribe the other officers to put them in their squadrons instead of mine."


      Oopse! He had forgotten that the shrimp was in his mouth. Its spooked from him opening and closing his jaws to talk, rushes out of his mouth. He looks it over.... thankfully unharmed. He waits for it to calm down from the fear of his teeth, then, opens his jaws, the shrimp crawls back in and continues to do its job.

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    • Swims Like Shark soon drifts to sleep, wondering if these issues can be better resolved tomorrow. Unsure he should wake up.

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    • the krogan "shark or what ever your name is can i talk to you?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Sure, you want in or want me to come out?"

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    • the krogan "nah you can stay in there just letting you know my plan worked, Triton is no longer a problem now... anyways sorry about that insult like i said that was all part of the plan but you cant tell anyone about this ok?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Good Gods! Did you kill him?"

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    • Swims like shark: "Sorry, that was a bit dramatic, I've just had a bad day. What happened?"

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:
      Swims Like Shark: "Good Gods! Did you kill him?"

      "No NO i didnt! you know the fight we had that was part of my plan, insult him and force him into fight to let out all his anger on me so he will be in a good mood after i let him win"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Yah, about that, I was thinking..... no offense, but your species are, weal, if you hopefully don't mind being blunt, more emotional then 3 pregnant females of my species at the same time. I'm not so sure I can work side by side with a krogan, its to much of a liability. I'm sorry, your people are awesome, but its just to much for me to handle. We can still be friends, but its over ok?..." he catches him self on how that sounded "Wait, what?"

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    • The krogan "OK i see..." he walks out muttering to himself

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Weal, I think he took that well."

      He looks at the clock, 11:44pm. He shuts all 3 pares of eyelids, taking a breath of the water and letting his mind drift.

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    • the krogan "dont worry i will just go to someone else who will thank me, for getting rid of Tritons anger"

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    • Swims like shark: "Oh yes, that reminds me, thank you for dealing with Triton."

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    • The krogan "no problem"

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    • After about 7 hours of rest Swims Like Shark returns to the hanger bay, and begins crafting something using the hanger bay forge.

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    • Jak "what the hell happened whilst i have been gone? i keep getting told by some of the crue about an incident concerning two krogans"

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    • (Sorry I was playing minecraft. Tomorrow I am ready to upgrade from a foxhole to a castle.)

      Swims Like Shark: "They just need to release their aggressions to reduce temptation. I'd make a suggestion, we haven't used these things since we tried to test Potato's training level. http://thdf.wikia.com/wiki/Thread:32457 )

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    • (meinkraft)

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    • Jak "so you are saying throw the krogan into the simulation?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Sounds harsh the way you say it, I just figured some therapeutic exercise will make them less violent around their own allies. Its better then a punching bag, more real then a video game, better exercise then lifting or, um, running I believe its called. Once they let out some of their aggression, they should be calmed down enough to not cause mine."

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    • Jak "but i know you want to!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "If you mean lock the door once their in, to be honest I do find them extremely annoying, and it is tempting, but I honestly just want to see if their less aggressive when they use that energy practicing for the next battle. Doubt they need it but it is a good suggestion to try something."

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    • Quil Taludamee: Viarad Hakard! (Admiral, sir!)

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Speak up, I have my ears open."

      (sorry for taking so long I was at my job.)

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Jak keeps looking at us like we and the krogans are going to kill each other. Tempting, but I am more civilized then that. My idea is actually more elaborate then just locking them in a room and killing them with a ink grenade. No! I have decided I am going to try to bond with them. We will learn to like each other, this is of absolute necessity. My plan is meant to come as a surprise so don't tell any body, we will mostly be doing some sports and war games. I can show them the mortal arts of my people so they can survive in submersed battle fields..... at all.... as aposed to how many of them faired last time..... and they can teach us more about on land combat, so we don't get massacred like we did on Planet Ghost Town. In the simulator, when we spawn in the map will treat 38 minuets like 8 hours, so that the day only last about that long, at that time it will be a paradise, like a tropical vacation, but during the other 38 minuets which will be night, it will suddenly be like in a horror movie. Which of corse to strong warriors like us, is a child's play battle ground for getting warmed up. Their will be 3 kinds of targets, which are a surprise. They we will fight together pounding away at them to get our aggression out. After 14 real hours of this cycle we should be set to more easily get along for at least 5 days. I will begin the programing as soon as I finish painting this barrel rolling hydrogen-3 helium-2 methane-1 liquid rocket fueled yield level mild nuclear ballistic warhead torpedo. After that, I will sleep for 4 hours, wake me when the group is ready, I want 80 krogan, 20 sangheili 40 humans 60 Kig-yar and 75 of my species to take part in this. Once those very same ones have reached a tight bond they will be made a permanent squad for the next real battle."

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Again, I plan to not mistreat them ok? So don't worry so much. Just a nice little get together, we will learn to trust each other, and I will bring snacks."

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    • a"i was thinking that you should try and dissect one to see how they work with having twice as many organs" says a human

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    • Swims Like Shark: "First off, that is a extreamly barbaric thing to do to a fellow sentient being, and second, I was in the water with them earlier where my senses aren't blocked off by a exo-suit. I could simply listen to them as sound echos in the water and get back a visual image of their hearts beating, their lungs breathing, etc. I can smell them well enough to know their testnostrom level, their diet, their blood health, their level of endorphins they produce, their blood sugar, etc etc. I could sense electrical currents pulsing through their nerves telling me how fast information travels from their brain to their toes, I don't need to do something so savage as to cut them open to know how they work. "

      "When I say I don't understand how they work, I mean their mindset. I need to know how to get them to see me and my people as their friend, and not just this thing that isn't afraid to piss them off if it means saving their lives."

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    • Human "but if we do cut one open we will be able to develop antidotes to radiation poisoning, as well as find a way to make us more resiliant to different atmospheres i could just go on and on"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Tired of having the weakest body in the known galaxy human? Weal if you want to do your weird experiments, theirs plenty of krogan who's permission you can ask."

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    • human "OK but maybe if you make a little glitch in the simulation which may paralyse one of your krogan for me... the pay would be massive!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "If not for my diplomatic oath I would grab you and through you clean through a wall for even suggesting it. Or perhaps rip you in half like the kind of shrimp we don't have for pets."

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Although come to think of it, their is no reason I can't do this." He picks him up drawing a sharp knife, and carves into the humans chest plate, not at all harming him, but simply engraving a Symbol into it. A strange letter in a written language. Almost like a hieroglyphic in a way, almost like a alphabetical letter in another.

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    • He then gently lets him go. "Continue to wear that, highly important."

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    • Human "GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME STUPID FISH!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "When others of my people see that symbol, they will know not to trust you, and keep a close eye on you. Your welcome."

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    • Human "dont worry i can always change this chest plate, i honestly dont even need it as the only reason why in wear it is because of being round filth creatures like YOU!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Are you mad? your skin leaks a urination class liquid I can smell from 4.8 knots, you cover the land and sea of planets you live on in trash to make your self feel more at home with the decorations, and your kind have been known to hunt for sport, like the cowardly Yutja. By preventing you from doing any harm I am honoring you, I am preventing you from having to live with crimes latter in life those who thought you where your friend hunting you down. Sure krogan are annoying, but you pay me to abduct one, and not even in a fair fight, and you call me filthy? are you mad? No wonder 1 year olds of my kind are as intelligent as 8 year olds of yours if your suppose to be a scientist. And considering they don't even hit puberty and get really intelligent until 16."

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    • (I gtg I neglected the dog yesterday who is going to her new home today, and before she goes I will give her a walk to make up for it.)

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    • Human "damn! does any of the animals on this ship care at all for science? i guess not but would would i expect from creatures who role in their sh*t all day!" the scientist walks off to his room angrily 

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    • Swims Like Shark: "What do you know of science?"

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    • Human "more then any of you savages will ever know!"

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    • He fails to keep him self from laughing for a moment. "Why don't you just go play or, what ever it is you do. The big boys are getting ready for their simulation."

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    • Human "what ever ya freak!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Not to worry, I promise if you where the one who was right, I would gladly dissect you. Maby if I search around in your brain, I could figure out how your way of thinking came to be, and see if I can find a cure. After all, like you said, its perfectly ok if I care about science."

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    • Quil Taludamee: Kosuva ek tesa nomua eik bami eckimina sheng wui toiee kazatorial teska emunu tez yiobon. Ekeska rami uya tesamua. (A colony appears to be under attack by the same species of extra-terrestrials we fought back on Xuari. The crew would like to know if we will be pursuing this threat.)

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    • A dropship flies over the area, circling while making notes of what's going on on the ground. The pilot engages the autopilot as he checks his weapon. "Rifle looks to be in good shape, same with my pistol." He looks over to his partner, who nods her head in agreement as he walks back to land the ship. "It's been a while since I've been in combat, I wonder how much as changed," Tyler tells himself as the ship begins its descent. 

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      • The alien threat is moving towards Tyler's dropship. Flying saucers are also closing in on his landing zone.
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    • DMR4REAL wrote: A dropship flies over the area, circling while making notes of what's going on on the ground. The pilot engages the autopilot as he checks his weapon. "Rifle looks to be in good shape, same with my pistol." He looks over to his partner, who nods her head in agreement as he walks back to land the ship. "It's been a while since I've been in combat, I wonder how much as changed," Tyler tells himself as the ship begins its descent. 

      Hiddenlich wrote: Quil Taludamee: Kosuva ek tesa nomua eik bami eckimina sheng wui toiee kazatorial teska emunu tez yiobon. Ekeska rami uya tesamua. (A colony appears to be under attack by the same species of extra-terrestrials we fought back on Xuari. The crew would like to know if we will be pursuing this threat.)

      Swims Like Shark: "Weal, then the way I see it we no longer have reason not to try to take that x worded planet now that they made them selves official enemies under fair game of landing troops. "And look at that, a UFO under friendly radar pings is deploying ground forces already. They got the right idea. Lets bring the fight to ground, and we will greet our new allies."

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    • As the dropship goes to land, it's hit hard by enemy fire, losing an engine as it's forced to take an emergency landing. Hitting the ground hard, it layed there in a thick cloud of dark smoke. The side door opened up as two figures emerged, moving slowly and keeping their rifles razed in case of any threats. "I'm not picking up anything on the radar but if they shot us down, they can't be too far off," the girl said.

      "Agreed, but staying here won't do us any good. Let's grab what we can carry and get out of here before the search parties arrive," Tyler responded. 

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      • Corpses and blood pave the ground in the area Tyler and the female are walking in. What took place here was a massacre. The Guardian is now entering the planet's atmosphere. Fireteams are getting ready to deploy onto the battlefield which lies below.
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    • Swims Like Shark: "Now, lets find out how well the upgrades to my land exploration suit work."

      He makes sure he is all set in the way of gear, with a recharger, his war harpoon, a sword, and a torpedo launcher loaded with surface to surface as well as surface to air missiles, he awaits deployment to the ground.

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      • The hangar bays open up. The dropships exit and head to areas with heavy contact clusters.

      Commander Tahoe: *Over commlink* Light them up people!

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    • "What is with all the bodies Tyler," as the move through the thick forest.

      "No idea, but whatever it is, it's not going to hesitate to kill us." They moved as one, checking both high and low as they were unsure if anyone would be friendly here. "Hey Jess, have you tried the coms?"

      "Yes but I just got static." 

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    • Jak "i am a little late for the party, can i have a debrief?"

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    • Swims Like Shark takes aim at a disk shaped air craft, locking on, he fires a missile, then quickly reloads and fires a second, then reloads and fires a 3rd. Slower then he normally would as he is not use to not having water to push through as he moves, but still firing off all 3 on the same lock with in just 15 seconds. He watches to see if their is any effect, waiting for the missiles to hit.

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    • RETCON:

      • The saucer is slightly damaged by the hit

      Swims Like an Eel: *Over the commlink* Sir! They have spotted usssssssss! I'm opening-

      • The dropship with Swims Like an Eel is destroyed by a deathray attack. Other dropships meet this gruesome fate as well.

      Triton: *Over the commlink* I'm starting to hear static! They must have a communications jammer somewhere in this location!

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    • They here another explosion as they see a fire abll coming out of the sky. "Tyler," Jess says, "it looks like we weren't the only ones getting targeted."

      Grunting, "I guess it couldn't help to see if there are any survivors, but we need to move quick." The pair rushed through the forest, going towards the sounds of explosions and gunfire.

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      • Some of the dropships land near the clusters of alien activity.
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    • Swims Like Shark: "Don't you guys know to send fighters out first so the dropships have support? This isn't going to do the job well enough you know." He says jestering to his launcher, followed by firing a forth shot since the 3 before weren't given description regarding effect

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    • Nearing the fight, the two decide to lay low quickly as they observe the battle, trying to figure out who is friend or foe. Jess, "It's way to chaotic down there to even figure out who is who, and the radar is just a mess."

      "Then let's just stay back until we know for sure."

      "I don't think we will have that luxury Tyler," as more ships begin to roll in. 

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    • static* "you... tak... jammer..."

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: Jak "i am a little late for the party, can i have a debrief?"

      Swims Like Shark: "Battle is beginning, I am in the hanger bay giving firing support for other dropships while I wait for it to be a safer bet I my self can join in."

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    • Jak "what about ground teams? i can hear someone on the ground asking for assistence but they are being jammed"

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    • Revchet: Where am I supposed to-

      • Quil Taludamee shoves an SMG into Revchet's arms

      Quil Taludamee: KATA HERU! (JUST FIGHT!)

      • Quil Taludamee activates his storm rifle and opens fire on the alien ground forces. Revchet follows him closely.
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    • a large disk shaped air craft makes its way inside the hanger bay all sneaky like, slowing down and descending in the center of the room.

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    • "Tyler, if I had to put money on it, I'd say the ones in dropships are our enemies."

      Tyler took a deep breath as he put his hand on Jess's shoulder, "Okay, we'll give them fire support from here, since running out there would be sucide." They both took aim, and Tyler lined up his first shot, using his marksmen rifle to hit a target about 300 meters out. He lined up another shot, and fired, taking about a second or two between shots to reaim. Jess, armed with an assualt carbine, waited for the enemies to get closer before she too would unload on them.

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      • Soldiers in the hangar open fire on the disk, but this does nothing.

      Revchet: Why is everyone attacking Resistance colonies nowadays?

      • Quil is too busy in a sparring match with alien batonsmen to pay attention to Revchet
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    • Swims Like Shark pulls out his recharger and shoots into the opening door thingy of the craft, firing a bolt of 72% of the electricity inside of it.

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    • krogan pulls out a shotgun "i will give you support if you want?"

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    • Swims Like Shark *draws his war harpoon* "Lets do this."

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    • Tyler keeps up the fire until he notices something in the hanger, "Jess, you got eyes on this?"

      "Yes I do, and my guess is that we should deal with that as soon as possible," as she stood slowly. "Can you give us covering fire as we move."

      Standing up too, "Please, that's a piece of cake," as they moved toward the hanger, as they each took pop shots at enemies.

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    • Krogan "by the way before we go in my name is Talot i guess it would things better if you actually know my name"

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      • Quil notices Tyler and Jess killing the soldiers. He charges at the two, and uses his energy sword as a shield.
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    • Talot enters the ship and forms at the door waiting for shark

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    • Suddenly Swims Like Shark unsheathes a strange looking projectile weapon, same kind as some of the Sirens used in battle on Gaeto recently.

      Ray-Dart
      A short handle with a long spearhead similar to a Zulu ikua, but with fletching made of seaweed fibers so it can be thrown, the spearhead is strong metal and is designed like the stinger of a sting ray. He throws the dark into one of the enemy boarding solders, the impact has the volume of a sludge hammer striking pork, sending the alien flying back 8 feet while electric pulses unleash into its body, frying it from the inside. Still somewhat alive it tries to pull the dart out but the backwards curved barbs make this difficult.
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    • "Jess we got a contact, guy with a sword and shield."

      Jess, putting her rifle away and pulling out her pistol and curved knife, "I got him, can you draw argo for me?"

      "Consider it done," as he begins moving sideways, aimming for the soldier's center of mass. 

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    • Jak notices Jess  "wow WOW DONT SHOOT HIM! HE IS FRIENDLY!"

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    • (From that far away? Kig-yar have good eye sight but they won't hear you from the hanger. now....)

      The disk shaped crafts boarding crew dead the craft is alone in the hanger.

      Swims like shark: "Lets use this craft to get to ground, it has better armor then our dropships so it may make it far enough."

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    • "Shit, Tyler hold fire," as she stops running and lowers her weapon.

      Tyler lowers his rifle as he walks up to the soldier, "What's your name," as the armor looks fimiliar to him. 

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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:
      (From that far away? Kig-yar have good eye sight but they won't hear you from the hanger. now....)

      (But kig-yar voices are really load and high pitched)

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      • Quil backs off, but keeps his energy sword up
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    • Lord of the STARS wrote:

      The disk shaped crafts boarding crew dead the craft is alone in the hanger.

      Swims like shark: "Lets use this craft to get to ground, it has better armor then our dropships so it may make it far enough."

      Talot "i will come with you, well if that is ok with you"

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    • "Soldier, what is your name," as Tyler stands inches from him.

      Jess grabs him from behind, "Hey, we can ask him later, he's on our side and right now, we are in the middle of a battlefield." 

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    • (Be back soon need to do 8 billion dishes and 300000 trash bags.)

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      • Triton becomes enraged by the amount of aliens and just starts charging into them

      Marine: WATCH-

      • Death rays incinerate the marine, leaving nothing but dust and charred dirt behind
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    • Hiddenlich wrote:

      • Triton becomes enraged by the amount of aliens and just starts charging into them

      Marine: WATCH-

      • Death rays incinerate the marine, leaving nothing but dust and charred dirt behind

      Swims Like Shark: "Wait don't just charge in like an imbac...." he looks for a body bag incase this turns out the way it normally would.

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    • "Forget it," as Tyler bushes him aside, "Jess, we need to keep moving," as he runs towards the hanger.

      Jess puts her hand on the soldiers shoulder, "Forgive him, he hasn't been in combat for awhile." 

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    • Suddenly, right the fuck out of nowhere, 4500 civilians start charging twords the ship hoping we will pick them up and protect them.

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      • Quil Taludamee grabs Revchet and drags him into the hangar

      Revchet: WHY NOT TRITON? HE'S A WILD ANIMAL, I'M JUST A PASSIVE QUERMIAN!

      • Triton meanwhile, is withstanding heavy injuries from the aliens. He is not aware of how damaged he has become
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    • The pair run into the hanger dodging enemy gunfire. Tyler looks around, "Hey, where is the commanding officier?" He was angry at this point, though having Jess here helped keep him in line.

      "In time Tyler, right now we got people to help and a base to defend it looks like." 

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    • Hiddenlich wrote:

      • Quil Taludamee grabs Revchet and drags him into the hangar

      Revchet: WHY NOT TRITON? HE'S A WILD ANIMAL, I'M JUST A PASSIVE QUERMIAN!

      • Triton meanwhile, it withstanding heavy injuries from the aliens. He is not aware of how damaged he has become

      Swims like shark pilots the hijacked flying saucer he is in over to triton and is about to use its tractor beam to save him..... Then suddenly his memory flashes back to last time he was rescued, and the consequences of doing so..... "Sigh, you better forgive me you son of a..." He picks him up, and just in time, a 60caliber explosive soft led bullet just barely misses.

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      • As soon as he is on the solid floor on the inside of the saucer, Triton falls to the ground. He is suffering internal and external bleeding from many parts of his body. He also has large cuts and burns on his flesh.
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    • Swims Like Shark: "You have the heart of a sea dragon, but unfortunately also the brains of a lobster. I'm taking a liking to this vehicle, I will take you to the med bay, and order the droids to paint it before someone mistakenly shoots us out of the sky. A little reunifomation is in order."

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    • Being a round hull he needs not turn, having good hover he needs not much need to control his speed, he gets to the hanger bay very quick, and picks triton up, carrying him into the hall ways of the ship. Making his way to the sick bay as fast as his suits robotic legs can carry his other wise flippered body.

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    • Turning to Jess, "Does nobody have ears hear," as soldiers going rushing past both of them.

      "I think they are more concerned with helping with the evac process then talking to two soldiers who showed up out of no where," as she too notices nobody even acknowledging their precess. 

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      • A marine runs into Tyler

      Marine: ... Oh my god... y-you're-

      • A death ray hits the hull of the ships and takes off some of it's plating

      Marine: We'll talk later! COME ON WE NEED A FEW SOLDIERS WITH A MISSILE LAUNCHER STAT!

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    • Tyler looks at Jess and they both nod, "Okay soldier, led the way, we're right behind you." 

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      • The marine leads them to the munitions post made in the hangar

      Marine: There are rocket launchers of all kinds here! Pick your taste and give those saucers hell!

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    • Smiles hit both of there eyes, Jess, "Tyler, I'll take the heat seeker, cover us with rifle fire." Jess grabs the launcher and a few extra rockets. Tyler follows her out, giving them covering fire by taking out the soldiers. 

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    • Swims Like Shark having delivered Triton returns to the hanger bay, but someone already flew off with the saucer and is using it to pick people up.

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    • (Uh, dmr, heat seekers are obsolete in real life, where would you get one in a universe like this? Or do you not mean heat seeker literally?)

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    • (not really dude)

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    • (Their not? hmm, guess that means their still useful againced some targets.)

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    • (I gtg.)

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    • The flying disk shaped craft thingy makes a return, its got reuniformed paintings so our allies know not to shoot at it, it drops off, mostly evacuated civilians, since we all know how much of a survival chance civilians prefer to have, and among solders mostly either wounded one ones who need to regroup. The random pilot comes out. "Just continuing your work, more people working is faster."

      Swims Like Shark: "Good lad, now take these people somewhere deep in the ship where they will be safe from under fire ship shrapnel, I will take my turn piloting while you go, be ready when I get back."

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    • a pair of dark blue eyes appear in the darkness behind Shark

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Yes, don't be shy, what is it you want? This better be important?"

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    • Talot "i was thinking you would need a hand but i guess you do not"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "You may accompany me. Wanna man the turret?"

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    • Talot "OK i am on it just give me some targets to shoot!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Also, try not to sneak up on me, I nearly ran you through with my war harpoon, but decided to check my fire first." He begins to fly the disk out and search for anything moving on the ground.


      (Lets have the mechanics of this craft be like a cross between the ufos in war of the monsters and the flying disk in destroy all humans. Makes good fire power and tractor beam power, and good evade.)

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    • 25 of the alien creatures are on the ground shooting at swat team forces.

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    • (SHIT now you all know my IP!)

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    • (is there any way to get this comment removed?)

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    • (pretty sure an admin can)

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    • (i need to find an admin then! because the wrong person could get hold of my message and DDOS me)

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    • (thank you so much!)

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      • Rocket warthogs zoom out of the hangar. Their goal is to eliminate the aerial threat while picking off some of the alien foot soldiers at the same time.
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    • (I know right, wikia couldn't keep me logged in if its life depended on it.)

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    • One of them shows up and fires at the warthogs taking out 2 and damaging 1 with a near miss, a 3rd it picks up with its tractor beam.

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    • (ok like i said i am afraid someone is going to look at the reply and see my IP then Probably try and DDOS me or worse...)

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      • The surviving rocket hogs open fire on the enemy aircraft.
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    • (What we need is more admins.)

      The air crafts shields penetrate then the craft takes damage, if it was in space it could drift make 4 minuet crew repairs and get back to fighting, but being in gravity it crashes into the ground, scraping along the concrete and colliding with a truck.

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    • (lol, just make me one again)

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    • (I agree.)

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      • Revchet equips his armor after repairs, puts on his sniper helmet and prepares to step outside the hangar. Quil Taludamee, meanwhile, is trying to help Triton pull through his injuries.

      Triton: I'm... not Krogan... Krogans aren't supposed to feel pain... they just don't...

      Quil Taludamee: Aka tesa ma! Tengu akatoa be shenma hekliaton. Boru henai dralrow wenibu echisa pasa. (Come on! Don't let that other Krogan bully you! It's alright to feel pain, it's alright to fail. You don't need to be a warlord to be apart of the military.)

      Triton: Look at me Quil. I'm broken. I'm on a freaking infirmary bed with IVs all over me. Do you really think I can-

      Quil Taludamee: SHUT! UP!

      Triton: What did you say?

      Quil Taludamee: GROW A PAIR AND STOP COWERING LIKE A HUMAN B****! You will survive, you will help us win this fight...

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    • Talot "the cannon has ran out of ammo! i could jump out and secure an LZ for you? actually no question get me into a position and i will jump out" 

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    • Talot grabs a LMG which was lying on the floor and checks that it is fully loaded, and making sure he has enough ammo "any time you need that LZ just drop me off i will clear it"

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    • Swims Like Shark cloaks and sneaks up behind 45 ground aliens in 11 minuets, and opens the ground door...

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    • Talot "Heh-Heh-Heh make sure to record this for your friend Triton!" Talot runs in shooting 11 of the Aliens before they knew he was there and makes a roll to cover as the rest of the aliens started shooting at him, he then throws a granade into the group of aliens killing 4 of them.

      Talot jumps out of cover firing at the aliens which hadent got to safe cover yet screeming as he fires at the aliens from the hip, most of the shots from the aliens bounced of his natural head armor, he managed to kill 20 more of the aliens.

      only 10 more remaind Talot throws his LMG to the ground and grabs his combat knife which he uses to run at the enemy, he is able to kill 5 of them, but he gets shot Talot shrugs off the shot like it was nothing he killed 3 more of the aliens and the 2 which remined starts to flee

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    • Swims Like Shark sets the craft to auto pilot and orders it to return to the hanger bay, he then jumps out and draws a small dart, throwing it into the leg of the first fleeing alien, it begins to inject electricity. He then throws his war harpoon into the easily aim for able head of the second fleeing one.

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    • Talot slits the throats of the Aliens to make sure they are dead

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    • Swims Like Shark: "You know, I did intend to take just one alive, because I wanted information."

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    • Talot covers his hand in the Aliens blood and rubs it on his face and armor "could of told me, but they are our enemy and i will destroy our enemy for you"

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    • Swims Like Shark retrieves his war harpoon and heads deeper into the city "Lets find some more of them." He sees a semi truck with a cargo trailer has fallen over on its side, but is other wise undamaged. He lifts the thing up to get it back on its wheels. "Anything is better then walking. Lets go find some more of them!"

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    • (gtg)

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    • (GN)

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    • Talot "ok but how do we even fit in this thing?"

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    • Swims like shark stops a moment..... then face palms... "If their was a human a Kig-yar or someone else that size we could just fit in the crate thingy behind the headed truck part.... *sigh* walking it is I guess. Who should take point?"

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    • Talot loads a new magazine into his LMG "so did you record that fight between me and the Aliens for Triton?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "my land suit hud records everything I watch."

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    • Talot smiles "good send it to him" 

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    • Suddenly 12 alien what ever their suppose to bes come out of a ambush point and start shooting at us. Swims Like Shark's suit flashes. "New upgread works, lets hope it holds, don't want to leak water."

      He charges in, his over shield flickering once in a while as he somehow has the reflexes to dodge most shots despite his size and being out of water. He runs his war harpoon through a enemy ground forcemen, the electric shock makes his bones momentarily visible, the then with a fling tosses the body into 3 at a time, their is a ripping sound as the body is yanked by the flick off the spears backward curved barbs. He then throws his war harpoon into another's chest pining him to the ground, then he draws a sword and decapitates 2 in one swing. He then grabs one of their weapons and takes cover behind a destroyed armored car. He takes a look at the weapon, making sure he knows how to work it before firing....

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    • Talot fires his LMG at 5 of the Aliens killing them easily, one of the aliens manages to shoot Talot but he shrugs it off like before

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    • Swims Like Shark tests the guns regular fire setting, a beam of light and hot energy fires at an alien for 3 whole seconds before it stops, their is a meter bar with full color on it, he figures it means its drawing energy for another charge. 2 seconds latter its ready for another shot, noticing it has a second firing mode he switches to it, and firing a single bursting bolt of the energy, when it hits its target to goes off with 2/3rds the might of a anti tank grenade. The meter is at full color again and in 2 seconds its ready to fire again.

      "I'm liking my luck, I just so happen to pick up the best gun their unit had with out any of us getting hit by it."

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    • (I gtg for now.)

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    • Tolat "has it got any ammo left?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "15 shots."

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    • (DMR your an admin now! :D) 

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    • (is it ok if you delete that message by a wiki contributer?)

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    • A super market building lays ahead, made of painted concrete and stone bricks, shaped like a castle. (That's something ceos do to attract tourists is they give their super markets a atmospheric theme) that is loaded to the brim with civilians. Their in their, doing what ever it is they do.

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      • It appears the civilians have gone completely blind and death (metaphorically of course) to the alien attack.
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    • (Not surprised, these days in most cities when their is street violence and the 2 fighting are losing blood they just keep going about their daily activity in real life, this is likely just every day to them.)

      Swims Like Shark: "Stupid civilians, they are completely devolved of any survival instincts. We are going to have to bring it in."

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    • Talot "i'll wake them up" he points his LMG into the air a fires it off for 5 secounds

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    • A civilian: "Oh my wife, we are not in this super market because we are ignoring the battle. The walls are thick enough to take artillery for over half an hour, their are weapons in the sporting goods, theirs food and a anti orbital bomb shelter, we are trying to hold off hear until evac arrives and rescues us. We know it gives us a better survival chance because we saw it in a movie once."

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    • Talot "whats wrong with your wife"

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    • (Sorry I'm doing a bit of a experiment today. You know how 99.99.99.99.99.99.99.99.99.99.99% of humanity use the name of God in vain? (wow, that's a lot of believers.) (I am testing what happens when people do that with the top 10 people they see every day with their own eyes.)

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    • (and how are you doing this?)

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    • Talot "I AM TALKING TO YOU CIVI NOW ANSWER MY QUESTION!"

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    • (Weal I know I shouldn't do it in a RP, so lets just retcon that part.)

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: Talot "I AM TALKING TO YOU CIVI NOW ANSWER MY QUESTION!"

      Civi: "What are we suppose to do now?"

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    • Talot "we dont have time to help you, we are on a mission but i bet the overgrown birds would help you out at the end of the battle"

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    • The civi: "That's good, we will try to hold our own until they arrive."

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    • Talot "i guess this is the first time you have seen a krogan?"

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    • Talot "because i can notice that look anywhere"

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    • The civi: "Why does your friend their wear a life suppuration suit? *sniffs air* Atmosphere seems ok to me.

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    • Talot "because he is a fish"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Technically I'm part fish part marine reptile, much like a platypus is part mammal part bird. But yes, with out a oceanic envirment I...."

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    • A civilian: "Alien saucer at the window!!!!"

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    • Talot points his LMG at the saucer and fires a full 500 round magazine at it

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    • (I'm out of ideas.)

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    • (who thats a change!)

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    • (I'm very sorry, I just got so addicted to minecraft and so has a child who likes playing it with me, I tried doing both it and the RP and now its 5:03 my time. I didn't mean to disappoint you so much.)

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    • Talot "i am sorry civi but we will have to come back to you latter"

      Civilian "ok we will wait here for you to come back... well i hope you remember about us"

      Talot and Shark carry look to the distiance where there is a abandoned city Talot points to it

      Talot "i honestly think we should go in that direction"

      They carry on walking until they get into the middle of what looks to be a plaza Shark and Talot are really exposed in this area, Talot noticed something move; he pulls out his LMG of his back and aims at where he heard the movement

      Behind him he hears the charging of a weapon and a voice.

      The voice "dont do it or i'll shoot! your one of those things!"

      one of the voices stands up, it seems to be a human with a assault rifle and body armor 

      "now... now but that weapon both of you!"

      (sorry for how bad that was i am just trying to continue the RP)

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Out hear? great idea thick bones, I already can't move up and down, gravity can cause me to hit the ground, and I am to slow to evade bullets with near semi-ease, and now your taking me to where their is no cover? If I get one breach in my suit I can't patch my water will leak and I will drowned in the air."

      .*Sigh* "Lets try to do this quickly."

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    • Talot "these guys dont look like the enemy, look at the gear they are using, they are using police and civilan grade weapons and armor"

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    • (My apologies but I gtg, going to the beach today, this time I am bringing towels so I can play in the freezing sea water.)

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    • Swims like shark: "To bad they don't know what their enemy looks like."

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    • 455 seagull fighters are taking flight over head.

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    • One of the soldiers look up "wha... what... are those things!" he takes the safty catch of his weapon "More of YOUR reinforcements?!?!"

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    • (sorry i took so long been playing a lot of ME1 lately)

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    • Quirkyadventures wrote: One of the soldiers look up "wha... what... are those things!" he takes the safty catch of his weapon "More of YOUR reinforcements?!?!"

      Swims Like Shark: "Seagull fighters, the most common type of fighter plane on my planet. Think of a hang glider, a f-18, a wild wing fighter, a zero, and a f-16 all combine. All of the strengths, none of the weaknesses. Armed with missiles, chainguns, a lightening cannon, and a area for a deployable type. Has a emergency supply hold for crashed pilots, and can be sent in unmanned. Their maximum slow speed is 60mph and maximum fast speed is 3400 mph. Their only weakness is we haven't invented a ejection escape meconium that can save a pilot who isn't above water yet, and the space variant requires retrieval rescue for eject escape. yesterday they where upgreaded with over shields. They have cockpits for only 1 pilot and no copilot, though they can deploy drop pods."


      "But, if you don't want our help, just say the word and I give you mine, we will leave your planet and let you deal with the alien invasion on your own. Besides, I want to return to their planet and fight them at their colony their, if they won't call truce I call off mine. What say you?"

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    • Soldier "But you are the alien invasion!"

      Talot whisperes to Shark "they think we are part of the invasion on them"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Alright, please come with us and we can bring you to a doctor to cure you of your mental and psychological condition. Once your returned to health we will give you supplies and reinforcements in the next sector that needs you."

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    • one of the soldiers "your not tricking us that easy YOUR ONE OF THEM!"

      another soldier "Wait WAIT WAIT! put those weapons down! hes a Siran hes on our side! but i am not sure about the krogan..."

      the first soldier "i will have to take your word for it, well you did work at a school before all this so i guess we can all trust you"

      the secound soldier "i am so sorry about all this, we have been really on edge lately, well since the attack started... most of our military force has been cut down, we are mostly civilians but there are some police officers who gave us weapons to defend ourselves... there has been so many dead... so are you going to help us? is that krogan of yours safe? when i was a teacher i used to teach about all the races in the galaxy as well as biology"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "You have taken up arms, you have organized into a team under the command of some form of leadership, and you march for a cause, their for you no longer classify as civilians. As solders you need to learn to recognize the difference between your enemy and your allies, or you are a liability. The krogan is being my companion as I go, their for clearly on my side, and I have been identified as a friendly. Your enemy use energy beam and ray weapons as well as railgun projectile guns. Their air crafts are disk shape for maneuverability and armor with out sacrificing much speed while also using perfected in space gravity. Their aircraft weapons are ray and beam weapons and tractor beams. They are only 1 species organized for unknown reasons. They have grey skin and look similar in shape to humans but with a larger more awkward head. No offence but you not being able to tell them from us.... I worry about you."

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    • soldier "i am sorry, most of these people i bet have never seen anything which isnt human before, so i guess some of them thought that you two were part of the invasion"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "So they don't recognize anything yet? Weal, make sure those with the most experience have the best protection, that way training them will be faster and easier and more lives can be saved with greater ease. What is your current mission? Ours is finding things to react to for the rest of the forces."

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    • Soldier "we honestly dont have any mission, we are just trying to survive so those things dont kill us! but dont critizase these people they were everyday people before this happened"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Then I give you 2 options, you can stand and fight as long as you can hold off, in which case I will bring 270 units of 64 to join you in fighting, or you can be evacuated, in which case we will call transports to take you to the ship to be dropped off somewhere safer then hear."

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    • Soldier "we can do what ever you think will help"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Evacuation dropships are on the way, me and "that krogan", who I'd imagine would prefer the name Talot, will join you in holding off the enemy until the dropships arrive. Those who wish to be taken somewhere safe will get onboard, those who think they are ready will come with us once they leave to help look for more survivors. Try not to commit friendly fire until they show up."

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    • Soldier "wow i didnt mean to offend the krogan, i actually wouldnt dream of it because of how violent they are"

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    • Swims like shark: "Its extremely annoying at first, but you just got to let them get use to you. I'm going to try keeping them entertained when in intercessions from battle. Admitting, their not so bad once you get to know them better."

      "Now, form watch positions, keep hidden and keep the area guarded symotaniusly. If enemy show up alert everyone. We should have our ride arrive soon. Or, reinforcements if no one gets on."

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    • (gtg)

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    • Soldier "thank you so much!"

      Talot "Heh-Heh-Heh so you thought i was anoying, how is that?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Actually, among the krogan I find you so far the best behaved. But some of the others, their temper level simply gets on my nerves."

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    • "you talking about Triton because i could have another fight with him if you want?"

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    • Swims like shark: "Pretty good at finding the specific. Yah, I'd leave him alone for awhile, see if he makes enough of a psychological recovery to manage a revenge battle againced, these creatures."

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    • Talot "he is weak, i doubt he would want to fight... we should just put him down"

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    • A flock of dropships show up, they begin making their landing.

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    • soldier "thank you so much for this!"

      Talot "so what now?"

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    • (I have just read this entire rp and I have a few thoughts.

      1. Swims like shark is a total self centred jerk.  He is wildly racist and he berates almost everybody he meets.  He is impossible to get along with.  That said, he is a very interesting character and I can't wait to see more of him.

      2. You need to remind the reader of where you are.  I have read hundreds of posts and I still don't know what planet you are on.  You need to take a few seconds to describe each scene before jumping in.  If you could tell me what planet you are on and the characteristics of that planet then I would be grateful.

      3. Who are these aliens that are invading?  I wasn't there during Xauri so I didn't get that reference.  Who is the main antagonist?)

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    • (Believe it or not actually you know a lot more then I do.)

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      (I have just read this entire rp and I have a few thoughts.

      1. Swims like shark is a total self centred jerk.  He is wildly racist and he berates almost everybody he meets.  He is impossible to get along with.  That said, he is a very interesting character and I can't wait to see more of him.

      2. You need to remind the reader of where you are.  I have read hundreds of posts and I still don't know what planet you are on.  You need to take a few seconds to describe each scene before jumping in.  If you could tell me what planet you are on and the characteristics of that planet then I would be grateful.

      3. Who are these aliens that are invading?  I wasn't there during Xauri so I didn't get that reference.  Who is the main antagonist?)

      (The alien invaders are the Greys. Oh, and by the way, I'm just as confused as you are. I don't know where to continue off. First we were in space, next we went into the planet's atmosphere, then the cruiser was apparently grounded, and now we are in a civilian city that was supposably in ruins but now is frollicking with life. I don't know what to name this planet, but it is an established colonial world.)

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    • (same i have no idea i am just following what is happening at the moment)

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    • (Try jumping in, see what happens. And thanks for the feed back.)

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote: (I have just read this entire rp and I have a few thoughts.

      1. Swims like shark is a total self centred jerk.  He is wildly racist and he berates almost everybody he meets.  He is impossible to get along with.  That said, he is a very interesting character and I can't wait to see more of him.

      (Believe it or not, he is actually completely ignorant of his own attitude. You don't even want to know what his behavior would be like if he was fully intentional of it. Tell me, would you prefer he continue down the dark path, or would you prefer to see some reconciliation?)

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    • (I'm going to get on chat, what I planed on posting when I got home, feels kinda awkward to start off on this note. It feels more right to post after someone else does so I am going on chat, merely to check if anyone is online.)

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Its been 3 hours 34 minuets since we saw the enemy, I think they went to find something else to attack. Talot, I been meaning to talk to you, we have time."

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      • The aliens are focused on attacking the Resistance forces coming to assist the colony than the actual colony itself. The Guardian is unable to lift off the ground due to damages made by the flying saucers.
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    • Swims Like Shark: "I was wrong, lets return to try to save the ship, or we risk loving everyone we love. And btw no we are not putting Triton down, I think he is pretty strong, I mean think about it, he admitted he was afraid. I have never done that once in my life!"

      The 2 board a dropship and head back to the Guardian.

      (Actually the city is practically destroyed, the 1 building and hand full of survivors where just lucky.)

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    • Talot "so what did you want to tell me?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Remember last night when I said I didn't want to work with krogan anymore? Truth is, I am just afraid of failure to adapt to this new situation. I've seen the way one of them thanks others for saving his life. How am I suppose to prevent casualties? keep moral strong? make sure all get along? I don't even know what a krogan is, don't know how they think, don't know what to do. I was already willing to give up, and that is very weak. I am very sorry for that. I have seen the way land people struggle to survive in a aquatic battle field, and its terrible. I don't know how I can prevent that with out some way to make sure everyone bonds. I need you, all of you, I just can't take the responsibility as admiral on my own. Just imagine how hard this will be when the day comes I am promoted from admiral to lord."

      "What I am saying is when I said I don't want to work with krogan, I was wrong. And what I meant to say was, I don't think I can handle it. I would like you to teach me everything you know about your people."

      "For starters, why can't anyone give triton sympathy. Sure he threatened, swims like an eel.... who's... exploded ashes now fertilize the soil.... but just because he couldn't handle the battle, does that mean we can't find another use for him? What if he is good at repairing, it don't matter how many fighters we have, if we don't repair the ship, we are all going to die."

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    • Talot "because he discrassed our race which was embarasing to me and to besurk like that at eel, but i guess we could give him a little sympathy, well if there is anything else you want to know about my people just ask"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "I'm just glad he didn't try that on me, I would have either used his own momentum againced him to slam him head first into a wall, or let all his weight land on my war harpoon. Then would come the battle of proving it was a act of self defense. Btw if you have heard of my plans to have a bunch of krogan team up and go into simulation with me, honestly its also a excuse for me to calm my own nerves. I worry if I don't I'm going to start being not so nice. Now, the drop ship will attempt to land in 4 more minuets. If we don't make it past that flock of saucers, prepare to jump for it."

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Oh, I almost forgot, keep an eye out for a evil scientist, he wants to cut your people open to make his own kind stronger."

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    • Talot "you said 'not so nice...' honestly you havent really been that nice at all you have mainly been a jurk self centred jerk"

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      Swims Like Shark: "Oh, I almost forgot, keep an eye out for a evil scientist, he wants to cut your people open to make his own kind stronger."

      Talot "who is he?!?! i will rip his spine from his body!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "I have? *sigh* looks like I have a lot to catch up on when this is over."

      The saucers spot the dropships and emediantly begin to attack them.

      "I have a idea, but it requires doing something I never tried before. See that saucer? *ties a rope to his war harpoon* "Attach the other end to that latch thingy. When I spear the saucer, we will slide down and board them. Ready?"

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    • Talot "you only live once!"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "I'm not afraid to die, but if you think we have a better survival chance if we don't try it, I will try shooting it down instead."

      The pilot sways and maneuvers trying to evade incoming enemy fire.

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    • The dropship takes a hit, the alarm buzzes for a moment but it stays airboarn.

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    • (I like Swims like shark as he is.  Honest, bold, and rascist.  In order to have a plot you must have conflict, one character or faction wanting something that is contradictory to another character or faction.  Honestly, make Swims like shark however you want him to be.  If you follow your artistic nature then you will create a fine character.)

      (Now lets get some backround.  If the first wet war took place under the sea on Planet Ghost town then it is reasonable to consider that we are still on Planet Ghost town?  I think so.  What is the condition of planet ghost town?

      P.S. Im not jumping into the battle until I know where I am, who "The Grey" are, and what year it is although Im sure now that we are in the post war time period.)

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    • Nikoli the rebel wrote:
      (I like Swims like shark as he is.  Honest, bold, and rascist.  In order to have a plot you must have conflict, one character or faction wanting something that is contradictory to another character or faction.  Honestly, make Swims like shark however you want him to be.  If you follow your artistic nature then you will create a fine character.)

      (Now lets get some backround.  If the first wet war took place under the sea on Planet Ghost town then it is reasonable to consider that we are still on Planet Ghost town?  I think so.  What is the condition of planet ghost town?

      P.S. Im not jumping into the battle until I know where I am, who "The Grey" are, and what year it is although Im sure now that we are in the post war time period.)

      2. The First Wet War took place on Xuari. And when it comes to the planet we are currently on, we are on a colonial world that is called "Ylikitum". STARS will have to explain the condition of Planet Ghost Town.

      3. The Greys are the stereotypical aliens (If you were to read any of the alien abduction stories, the Greys are usually the main culprit). We are in the post war time period, but I am not exactly sure about the year.

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    • Talot "i will do it on your command"

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    • Swims Like Shark throws his war harpoon, the saucers armor is 3 and a half times as strong as a germen panzershieks would have been, but this one is unshielded, with the harpoons penetrating power, and the strength of the thrower plus the enhanced strength in the exo suit, the harpoon penetrates just deep enough that the spear head is imbedded into the metal plus 1/8th an inch of the shaft.

      "NOW! he draws one of those darts and holds it in both hands, using it to slide down the rope and then he draws a second one apon coming on top, stabbing in just enough to grip the metal, climbing his way to the cockpit.

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      • An alien airtrooper pops out of one of the side hatches of the flying saucer

      Alien Airtrooper: GET OFF YOU FILFTHY PARASITES!

      • The alien airtrooper throws two tesla-batons at Swims Like Shark and Talot
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    • Swims Like Shark evades with (obviously) inhuman reflexes, a sign he is finally starting to get the hang on onland combat, he grabs the alien air trooper by the neck.

      "My apologies, but your people are attacking a colony of the alliance, so I kinda have to."

      He squeezes his grip, their is a snapping sound, he then throws the alien like a rag doll and climbs into the craft.

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      • Alien soldiers point their plasma weaponry at Swims

      Alien Sergeant: Wait until our master gets his hands on you...

      • The alien soldiers try to surround Swims
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    • Swims Like Shark draws his sword blocking the plasma blasts, the electric conduction of the blade mixes funny with the ionizing properties of the plasma, the blade is made red hot and even drips slightly, but the metal has a thankfully high melting point. He thrusts the hot blade into one of the aliens. Some of the shots manage to hit him, his suit handles it but the thermal control has to apply more work to keep his suit from turning into a boiling soup can.

      He swings his blade hacking the gun arm off of another alien, the trigger finger is still clamped onto the trigger.

      As one comes at him he draws a dart and thrusts it into his chest then whacks him with his tail sending him into 3 others.

      One of the plasma bolts manages to melt a breach in his suit, the suits alarm buzzes.

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      • After hearing alarm, the Alien Sergeant lunges over to Swims and attempts to stab into the breach with an energy sword he stole from a fallen elite.
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    • Talot grabs the alien off Shark and throws it to the side

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      • Retcon

      Swims Like Shark: " He grabs the gun from one of the aliens just in time to stop it from firing, and uses it to try to cut open the control room door.

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    • Alien Sergeant: You will regret coming here... you're little resistance will pay! Our master will make sure of it!

      • The Alien Sergeant tries to stab Talot with the energy sword
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    • Swims Like Shark: "Isn't he the one who said we would be sorry if we return to Xuari we would be sorry? weal, he didn't say we would be sorry if we didn't, so you know very well we can't take you seriously."

      Swims Like Shark grabs the alien Sergeant and takes off a piece of his armor just to cut strips out of the cloth under clothing, which he uses to tie his hands together and then he ties him to one of the crates in the room.

      "Don't kill him, something tells me he may prove useful. High rank, he is bound to know something."

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    • Talot grabs the Aliens arm and uses it to stab intself with its own sword

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    • the alien is still alive

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    • Alien Sergeant: Well, what are you waiting for? Ask.

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Oh, that's very nice of you, most people prefer to be difficult just to be annoying. Ok why do you want to attack our alliance? We told you when we invaded your colony on Xuari it was a accident, and then we willingly fucked off, also how many ships and star planes do you have anyway?"

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      • The Alien Sergeant laughs

      Alien Sergeant: I'm not a question and answer thread. I can only tell you non-classified information.

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Believe it or not, that actually answers a lot. But never mind that, Next question, what exactly are you? I kinda feel racist always having to refer to you as "those things". "

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    • Alien Sergeant: We are an ancient race that has roamed the galaxy for more than a few hundred millennia. We are the Dre'ans. But throughout galactic history we have been rumored to be known as the Grey for the color of our skin. That is one of the most defining characteristics of our race.

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    • Talot "we call them grays because of the colour of there skin... that is a bit racist dont you think?"

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    • Swims Like Shark: "Now that, that is racist."

      Swims like shark shoots the rope still keeping the dropship connected to the sauser, he then pilots it a few yards farther so both can land in the hanger bay.

      "Sorry the guys couldn't wait any longer. Now, I see no reason to kill you. You can't fight back, your cooperating plenty for now, just don't try to escape or I will show you how mean I can be when I'm actually trying to be. Would you like a room or a cell? I can after all use both to contain you just as effectively. Its the same concept you know."

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    • Alien Sergeant: ...

      • The Alien Sergeant presses his finger into his sword wound

      Alien Sergeant: Err... argh...

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    • Enough water has leaked out of the breach in swims like shark's suit that he is starting to have dicaculty breathing.

      "Not to worry, we have good medics. At least I think they are still alive. I wonder if Jak is. We been gone awhile, lost a lot of good friends, I hope he wasn't one of them."

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    • Alien Sergeant

      The Alien Sergeant

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    • (I gtg)

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    • An hour latter all wounds are healed, all pieces picked up, the alien invasion is currently focused on a mega fleet of fighter pilots on the dark side of the planets moon. Some one is in the hall way praying their will be enough time not being fired apon to finish repairs. Supplies are being counted. Dew to damage power through out the ship isn't working so someone is burning a wooden couch with a caldron over it to boil stew for dinner while letting the smoke exit a breach in the ships hull that other wise would have killed us.

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    • 18 hours latter and the crew is still making repairs.


      Swims Like Shark: "That harpoon I stuck into the saucer earlier is stuck, the krogan have tried pulling it out, other sirens have tried pulling it out, repairmen tried getting it out, I even tried getting surgeons to remove it, but the metal is dent formed tight around the backwards curved barbs. So I guess I just lost a good harpoon. Oh weal, it don't make to poor a decoration."

      "So, how are we on supplies?"

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