The exicutioner
Equipment: black cronos power suit w/shoulder mounted E-web, D16 slugthrower, d16 slugthrower pistol
objective: defete the hostiles alongside
Vyse de Valorous
secondary objective: Protect CIS units
tags:
Vyse de Valorous
,
Lyssa Io
"Death to all who oppose me." Frank said as he hefted up his slug D16 and let rip half a mag downrange. His suits Thought before movement softwhere and targeting systems made his shots very accurate as the rounds began tearing whole squads of hostiles out of their lines as he began to break into a full sprint. his thundering steps booming up the beach as over 5 tons of custom power armor ran full tilt as if it were a second skin berroling into the enemy lines. Various shots from slug throwers and blasters alike bounced off and pinged off his armor as some missed him entirely. "Amatures." he scoffed before his shoulder-mounted E web came online cutting down more units on the beach.
"Move your Butts ladies, We need to clear the fortifications." frank said telepathically to all who could receive it as he crested the first dude only to receive a bolt from one of the makeshift fortifications to slam into his suit hard enough to nock him on his Butt. "Vyse they got this area Zero'ed and sighted any ideas on how to get around? we stay here any longer and well be out of ammo by waves of enemies or dead via battery and defenses."
objective: defete the hostiles alongside
Vyse de Valorous
secondary objective: Protect CIS units
tags:
Vyse de Valorous
,
Lyssa Io
"Death to all who oppose me." Frank said as he hefted up his slug D16 and let rip half a mag downrange. His suits Thought before movement softwhere and targeting systems made his shots very accurate as the rounds began tearing whole squads of hostiles out of their lines as he began to break into a full sprint. his thundering steps booming up the beach as over 5 tons of custom power armor ran full tilt as if it were a second skin berroling into the enemy lines. Various shots from slug throwers and blasters alike bounced off and pinged off his armor as some missed him entirely. "Amatures." he scoffed before his shoulder-mounted E web came online cutting down more units on the beach.
"Move your Butts ladies, We need to clear the fortifications." frank said telepathically to all who could receive it as he crested the first dude only to receive a bolt from one of the makeshift fortifications to slam into his suit hard enough to nock him on his Butt. "Vyse they got this area Zero'ed and sighted any ideas on how to get around? we stay here any longer and well be out of ammo by waves of enemies or dead via battery and defenses."
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