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Post by Captain Adam "Gunman" Wolf on Apr 8, 2005 20:18:26 GMT -5
Making my way through the crowd of people and finally arriving at the squad of elementals that made a less than delicate entrance into the Cantina. Noticing him eyeing the weapon in my hand, I considered possibly lowering it, before hearing a slight click, sounding rather loudly in the silent room, indicating his weapons powering down for the moment. A slight chuckle almost escaping as I think to myself, He must not realize what this weapon could do to his armour at this range, hehe, good thing I dont plan on firing it. The slight chuckle quickly dissappearing as he begins to read off the charge placed against me.
"WOLF, CAPT A. You are identified as commander of this installation. You are hereby charged with a violation of local law for harboring fugitive Kintaro, Keith. The individual is wanted in connection with numerous violations of planetary law. Please produce the fugitive immediately or face disciplinary action."
What!!?? harbouring a fugitive, there must be some kind of a mistake here. Attemtping to remain calm despite this rather surprising accusation coming from the pilot of the Elemental, I try to find out exactly what is going on.
"Harbouring a fugitive? What do you mean. This Keith Kintaro person you speak of, I dont believe I've ever even heard of him til now," remembering to myself that I recognized that name from a list of new recruits recently, but deciding its best to keep it to myself for now, "As for him breaking planetary rule, what exactyl did he do that deserves sending a squad of Elementals barging onto MY base?" Carefully emphasizing the "MY" in an attempt to show him that, despite being nearly twice my size in that power armour, I was still in charge here and not as scared of him as he may of thought.
Hearing another slight click from the shoulders of the Elemental I realized he just armed the SRMs, my face heating up slightly as my body automatically reacted and tensed up, I gently flick the safety on the MAG-18 off, and listened to its reassuring hum as it powered up.
Taking another step closer to the Elemental, I look up at him and flaty say, "Listen, we don't need this to turn into a firefight, how bout you turn off those SRMs and I'll put my gun away too." Thinking to myself that he was probably laughing away to inside his suit.
Just as a little side note, the MAG-18, which I documented in my Dossier in the "Dossiers" Section, is fully capable of ripping an average Elemental apart, and doing serious damage against a Gnome Class Power Armour. The standard shot is an energy round with the equivalent power of a .50 cal machine gun, and its got a 60mm Plasma grenade launcher, lol, its not a toy hehe.
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Post by Elemental (Local Militia) on Apr 8, 2005 20:36:34 GMT -5
Threat indicators screamed in my neurohelmet as WOLF, CAPT A. brought his sidearm to full power. Exchanging glances with my subbordinate, I returned my attentions to the slowly growing knot of people before me. Adrenaline rushed through my body as I fought the urge to eliminate the Captain with a single swipe of my power claw.
"Hey, I know you. You're that Corporal's kid right? Oh what's his name..."
Facial recognition software identified the new arrival as ZHUKOV, SGT S. Cross-referencing his identity with planetary employment records revealed that he had served as an NCO in the Tau Ceti IV militia prior to his transition to the Legionnaires.
I hated being called a "kid." I dismissed the comment, and turned back toward the Captain.
"The fugitive is wanted for assault on a customs officer, theft of a motor vehicle, reckless endangerment of civillians, trespassing on military property, and, most recently, attempting to purchase alcohol while underage. We received a tip that he was headed here. The fact that we arrived in the midst of a brawl was...convenient."
I tensed my myomar muscles, eliciting another two inches from my armor's already imposing seven foot frame. I leaned in toward the Captain.
"Let's not forget whose planet you're on, Captain. While your Legionnaires may be local heroes, you are ALL still under OUR jurisdiction. It would be only a matter of paperwork to have this entire operation shipped off-planet. I suggest you cooperate."
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Post by Captain Adam "Gunman" Wolf on Apr 8, 2005 20:55:06 GMT -5
Gritting my teeth with my left hand clenching and relaxing against the grip of my rifle, I glared right back at the officer in the Elemental suit as he read off the charges laid against the so called fugitive.
Noticing Sargeant Sergei Zhukov still standing there awaiting a response from the Elemental, I turned over to him and motioned for him to go sit down, more or less giving him a "Thanks, but you better stay back" look, in an attempt to keep him out of harms way should a fire fight break out. Making a mental note to thank him for his attempted assistance afterwards.
Watching as the Elemental pilot forced the Elemental forward and up into the air several more inches brought a slight chuckle to me once again as though he thought he needed to be even more menacing than what a 7 foot steel monster already is.
"Let's not forget whose planet you're on, Captain. While your Legionnaires may be local heroes, you are ALL still under OUR jurisdiction. It would be only a matter of paperwork to have this entire operation shipped off-planet. I suggest you cooperate."
Once again gritting my teeth and clenching down on my rifle's grips, I hated the fact that he was unfortunately truthful about the paperwork, and yet still hated to loose face in front of my men. I lowered my MAG-18 off to the side yet continued to glower at the Elemental.
"Fine,"I said quiet low, almost under my breath, " I'll be the gentleman and lower my weapon first, now if you'd be so kind as to disarm those SRMs, maybe we can talk."
Motioning with my hand about the Cantina I continue "Despite my feelings that the Cantina desperately needs some redecorating, I dont intend to do so with particle weaponry." Hearing a slight grunt and some russling behind me, I figured the barkeep heard my remark and didnt take too kindly to it. Holstering my now powered down Rifle in its hip holster, I focus all my attention back on the Elemental and the faint click of the SRMs going offline.
"Now, about this Keith fellow ...."
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Post by MechWarrior Sergei Zhukov on Apr 9, 2005 9:16:56 GMT -5
The kid obviously didn't care for personal aquaintances, nor showed respect for former NCOs. However, the Captain motioned for me to sit down. I went and did so, more because he was my superior not because I thought he had things under control.
That name sounds familiar....
I pondered the name for a while and I thought I may have seen the name before, but I passed it off. Being an NCO in a Militia not only made you privvy to leading the Green troops in times of conflict, but also privvy to seeing many of them come and go, either from death in training and combat or simply moving up or moving on from their service. This meant that names didn't stick out often unless they became an NCO or were exceptional in their combat abilities.
I know he wasn't a tanker...Not a mechwarrior, not in the Militia at least...
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Post by Captain Benjamin Maxwell on Apr 12, 2005 17:18:33 GMT -5
The following is a post from KEITH THE LOON. It is told from his character's viewpoint, not mine. This post was copied and pasted into this thread for the sake of keeping the RPG in one area.finaly i finished it! its 23:47 my time and im freaking tired so i couldnt be arsed to colour coordinate things. so its all in red, sorry bout that. enjoy the next chapter I rushed down the old wooden stairs towards the sturdy oak doors that led to the loading and unloading bay of the “Cantina”. Pushing a couple of beer kegs aside that blocked the door, I sliced the chains that bind the door. Shoving it open with both hands, fresh air filled my lungs. I Turned to Aegis.“Ah! I see your still with me. Try to keep up.” “Wait--!”I jogged up the slope of the loading bay, briefly checking my left and right for any of the local law enforcers. Aegis crept up behind me, a million questions on his tongue. I turned to him, our eyes locked.“Your questions will be answered in a short time, just keep up with me.” Aegis nodded, before checking around the area. We had both emerged in an alleyway, large enough for a large transporting; large enough for any sized law enforcement vehicle to drive in and unload enough elementals to surround us.
Just then three elementals came around the right corner of the alleyway. I mutter a string of curse words as I turned to the left exit. More elementals appeared, covering the last exit.“Great kid! This is just great!” Aegis said, almost hissing. “I got it covered” I replied, shuffling with the layers of robes on my right arm.
“Halt! Kintaru, Keith. Kleais, Aegis. You are both wanted for public disturbances and other acts of violence.”
“A-ha!” I shouted in excitement. I raised my right arm up, revealing an armour style glove that ended at my elbow. I clenched my fist and a small dart, which was tethered to a rope. The dart attached to something high above on the building opposite. I grabbed Aegis and hit a button on the palm of my hand. The robe retracted, flinging Aegis and me into the air. The elementals fired their lasers, narrowly missing us as we soared to the skies. As a final desperation attack one on the elements fired two rockets from its launchers. Aegis and I finished out ascent and landed on the roof of the building opposite the “Cantina”. Before Aegis could speak, I reached into my robe and threw several small blue glass balls over the edge of the building.
“Get down!!” I shouted, shoving Aegis to the ground as I too dived for cover. A thunderous explosion rocked the building, dust and debris flew everywhere. I stood up and removed my robes, revealing I was wearing a sleeker black body suit. The body suit had several straps with various glass balls, daggers and other various items. One item was completely covered in a velvet cloth, which was kept close to me. Aegis glanced at it for a second, before I grasped it in my hand. “Ryu” dangled by my side.
“Quick! Lets move!” I shouted, as I ran to the opposite end of the roof. Aegis closely followed, looking back constantly for the elementals.
“Whats the plan kid?” Aegis replied, surprisingly steady for someone who just went through that ordeal. I laid a couple small devices to the floor of the roof.
“Tell me, how much of your body is cybernetic?” I asked. Aegis looked a little confused, even slightly offended.
“None. Why do you ask?”
“Those elementals are going to be up here soon. I’m going to set a couple EMP bombs off.”
“Wha-?!?! Are you nuts?!” Aegis shouted at me as I set the detonator on the EMP’s for remote detonation.
“This will slow them down. We can make it to my safe house and I can fully explain what is going on.” I replied, standing up. At That moment, the six elementals that were following us crashed onto the roof as their propulsion engines recharged. As soon as they stood, I pressed a small button on the inside of my palm and ran to the roof exit door (which had continently became a “building entrance”). Laser beams fired over our heads as they hit neighbouring buildings and the door we charged towards. The EMP bombs charged and detonated within 3 seconds. The pilots of the elementals cursed as they tried to restart the OS system on their suits, to no avail. Aegis and I ran down the stairs. We had just entered a run down apartment complex, with few tenants. After we ran down several flights of stairs we exited the building, as crowds of people had swarmed the “Cantina”.
We walked for several hours, mainly in silence except for my instructions as to which direction we needed to go. We eventually reached a run down hotel in the city’s “bum town”. Aegis and I took the elevator to the 12th floor and final floor. We walked down the dirty corridor. The corridor’s wallpaper, which was ripped and torn, had seen many drunk and drug addicted lowlifes walk this corridor. These lowlifes would always visit room “1206”, the current resident of a prostitute nick named “Sand paper Sally”. Her name wasn’t desirable, neither was her appearance, however she was the only thing pumping funds into this place; something the landlord was happy for other than his next “Oxy-dent” hit.
“Here we are.” I said as we stopped at room 1216, the room opposite “Sandpaper Sally’s”. I opened the door, and showed my guest in. Aegis surveyed the room as I walked through to the kitchen.
“Coffee?” I asked.
“How about a nice warm cup of answers?”
“Hm… Very well. You deserve that at least.” I replied, sitting on a chair close to the kitchen. Aegis stood, watching me closely. I squared eyes with him.
“15 years ago when I was a child I witnessed my father and two adult brothers being murdered by this man and his group.” I said, pulling a folded poster from my back pocket. I unfolded it and passed it to Aegis. A look of shocked and terror filled his eyes.
“Th…This is the General of this planets army… Just a few days ago he awarded my clan of Mech Warriors medals for bravery in defending his home world… General R—“
“General Ren Lang. He and his men destroyed my clan. He murdered my brothers and raped my clan’s women… all for this” I reached over to the velvet-covered object. I carefully unwrapped it and removed it from the cloth. It was a large jade emerald gem of some sort.
“This is the Jade Map Stone… Our clans most treasured item.” I said, with pride in my voice.
“But what importance does it have to General Ren?” Aegis asked as he examined the item I held preciously in my hands.
“It is a key to a treasure that is long sought by many that the Kintaru clan has protected for years. Here let me show you….” I said, closing the curtains and dimming the lights. I lit a candle and placed it under the. The light passed through it and lit up a mysterious pattern on the ceiling of the hotel room.
“This pattern is a series of coordinates to a treasure. General Ren wishes to obtain this treasure to fund his army and launch a full assault on the networked galaxy. My sworn duty is to stop him finding this treasure.” I said as Aegis looked up in awe at the coordinates.
“Does Ren know the coordinates?” Aegis said.
“This I do not know. I stormed his palace and stole The Jade Map stone from one of his research labs. Now that I have the coordinates, I must travel to this place and ensure Ren and his men do not steal the treasure. I was hoping to meet someone who had a ship and a crew that was willing to meet me. The plan was for him to approach me when I had purchased a bottle of spirits from the “Cantina”. However… things didn’t go as planed and now I need a ship and a crew to help me.” I said, my voice a little saddened. I opened the curtains and turned the lights back on before blowing out the candle. I wrapped the stone carefully.
“Now… how about that coffee?” I said, waiting for Aegis’ response.
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Post by General John "Aegis" Murlance on Apr 12, 2005 18:06:12 GMT -5
I could scarcely believe I was allowing myself to be led on in this fashion. The notion that any sort of "treasure" was to be found anywhere in the known, populated galaxy was absurd, especially given the centuries of warfare and plunder which had taken place. One would be lucky to find a few credits laying around, let alone a trove of wealth that defied the very dreams of averice. I was not going to allow myself to continue to dignify this train of coversation.
"Now wait just a damn minute. You're suggesting that the Mercenary Review and Bonding Commission, heretoafter referred to as the "MRBC," provide you with a DropShip, a lance of 'Mechs, and the manpower and resources to mount a treasure hunt in the midst of the biggest conflict the Inner Sphere has seen since the Clan invasion? I don't know if you follow current events, kid, but the nuclear FIRESTORM on Outreach, courtesy of the Word of Blake, has the MRBC pretty tied up right now, and I somehow suspect that as such, a remake of "Treasure Island" isn't exactly high on their list of priorities at present."
Kintaru looked crestfallen. I pressed onward.
"I'm a soldier, not an archaeologist. You won't get any further with the MRBC in this matter. You want to hire someone else to go chase rainbows with you, that's your business. Hell, the Legionnaires might be just the outfit you're looking for. I suspect Captain Wolf and yourself might have something in common, the way he galavants around with that relic of a sword hanging off his hip. Why not talk to him?"
I silently activated the emergency locator beacon woven into the fabric of my uniform sleeve as I awaited Kintaru's response.
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Post by Elemental (Local Militia) on Apr 12, 2005 19:05:53 GMT -5
"Now, about this Keith fellow..."
Before the Captain could finish his sentence, a tracking grid exploded across the inside of my helmet's visor, displaying positioning data and tactical analyses as Command fed through a report of an MRBC distress beacon that had been activated in the region. Intel identified it as belonging to General Kleias, and satcams identified at last one other individual with him, heavily armed.
Kintaru...
"Captain Wolf...we apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused you. We will advise you if we require your services."
I summoned the rest of my squad, and departed the Cantina, calling in air support and a detachment of shock troops to meet us in the city
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Post by Captain Adam "Gunman" Wolf on Apr 12, 2005 23:58:43 GMT -5
I stood nearly speechless as the Elemental squad bounded out the door almost as quickly as they had come in tearing off to the right as soon as they hit the open.
So that's it? Gone just like that without even an offer to pay for the unneccessary damages to the Cantina? Nothing more than a "Captain Wolf...we apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused you. We will advise you if we require your services." Geez, gotta love planetary milita...
A few moments after the Elemental team had left, I unholstered my rifle again and powered it up, holding it ready for action I turned back towards the crew still in the bar. I dont know what these guys wanted with this Keith fellow, but I intended to find out.
"You two, come with me," I said motioning to a pair of MPs that had been sitting at a table near the doorway with their standard gear, seemingly just on a coffee break, "Captain Maxwell I'd like you to accompany me as well, I dont know why, but I recognize the name Keith Kintaru, and I want to find out exactly why he is wanted by this planet's milita."
Motioning to Sargeant Zhukov, I said, "Sargeant, you seem to know that Elemental squad leader, as well you were an NCO in this planet's Militia, we may need that inside edge you've got. I'd like for you to come as well Sergei." Turning quickly, I headed out the doorway with the two MPs in tow, and hopefully Maxwell and Sergei following short behind them, turning right I headed off in the general direction the Elementals dissappeared to.
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Post by MechWarrior Sergei Zhukov on Apr 13, 2005 10:30:53 GMT -5
Sargeant, you seem to know that Elemental squad leader, as well you were an NCO in this planet's Militia, we may need that inside edge you've got. I'd like for you to come as well Sergei.
Yes Captain. Judging from the hasty exit, it seems that a high priority message went out. So, our best bet in my opinion is to follow them. At least, assuming that we have the capability to keep up with them...Sir.
I checked my sidearm and secured any loose gear on me. I awaited the Captain's next move.
...whatever we do, we need to get where it is the Militia is going before them.
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Post by Lieutenant Kei-teh Kintaru on Apr 13, 2005 16:03:57 GMT -5
Aegis’ words began to sink in. Why would anyone affiliated with the “MRBC” be so charitable as to give me the supplies and men I needed.
Then I was reminded of that sad day of loss…<br>
I stood straight up and looked directly into Aegis’ eyes.
“I’m not asking for hand outs Aegis. I’m asking for help. Everything you see around you… it will be gone, don’t you see that Ren is another Blake waiting to happen? He has the men and now he needs the funds.”<br> I reached into my pocket and flicked something metallic at Aegis. He caught it and glanced over it quickly. It was a golden coin, with ancient Aztec styled designs riddled all over it. It sparkled in the reflection of the sun light, as if to signal its importance. Aegis took his attention off the coin and turned his attention to me.
“That is the only piece of proof I can offer you. I have been to the site Aegis. That coin is worth 10,000 credits alone. There are hundreds and thousands of those coins at that site. With the funds Ren will make from his riches he will build stronger weapons, buy more men and bride officials.” I said to Aegis, with near desperation in my voice.
“Everything I have experienced… will be a common event in the future. Unless… I can stop him. To do that I need help Aegis.”<br> Aegis kept his calm face, which appeared to be concentrating on something else…<br> I let out a heavy sigh
“Aegis… thank you for at least hearing me out. If you wish to leave I wont keep you.”<br> I walked across the room and opened the door for my guest. Aegis moved towards the exit.
“Aegis… the scar across Ren’s eye … you know he didn’t receive it fighting valiantly as he has once told people. He received it from my mother as he tried to…”
My heart was in my throat, as tears began to fill my eyes.
“Every time I see that scar… I’m reminded of my honour and what is expected of me. Don’t be a pawn in Ren’s game. Don’t trust him.”<br> Aegis stood in the door way, contemplating what I had just said. He rubbed his thumb across the coin one more time…
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Post by Elemental (Local Militia) on Apr 15, 2005 20:31:26 GMT -5
...as the DetPacs planted in the door exploded, sending shards of wood, metal, and plaster showering everywhere. The shock troops stormed the ratty hotel room, taking KLEAIS, GEN AEGIS and KINTARU, KEITH to the floor with such precision and brutality that it even surprised me.
As I muscled my massive frame through the doorway, I could hear the General swearing and threatening the troops as they bound him and swept him for weapons and explosives.
"What in the name of - what do you think you're doing?? Do you KNOW who I AM? Heads will ROLL for this!" GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME!"
I moved to stand over the General, and leaned toward him, bringing my Elemental's faceplate to within an inch of his face.
"Standard procedure, General." I hissed, barely containing the adrenaline rush that coursed through my body. I was a warrior, not a diplomat. The General's demeanor was testing my...restraint. I drew closer, and lowered my voice to a growl. "You're lucky you weren't...injured."
A voice from one of the troopers took my attention back to more important matters.
"Kintaru's clean. Just a pocketful of trinkets and a vial of Psycho. We confiscated that. We also confiscated a variety of weapons, including this," the trooper reported, holding up a bladed weapon with a nonsensical amount of glyphs inscribed on it, "and a TDX bomb."
"Good work." I replied, making a mental note to add "suspected terrorist" to the list of charges pending against the youth. He would be going to prison for a very, very, very long time.
"And Kleais?"
"Clean. We ran his ident through ComStar. His MRBC story checks out. He's the real deal. I don't think there's any further need to detain him...sir."
Damnit...
I hated MacPhearson's insolence. I hated that he thought it necessary to call me out in front of my men. I hated being made to look like a fool. But most of all...I hated that he was right.
"Of course my story checks out!" Kleais exploded, rising from the floor and dusting himself off as the troopers removed the submission cuffs. "Do you honestly I, in my capacity, would collaborate with this...this...urchin?" he asked, gesturing toward Kintaru, deposited on his knees with his wrists bound behind him. "Quite the contrary. Mr. Kintaru is also wanted by the MRBC in conjunction with several high-level crimes, none of which I am at liberty to discuss."
"And you wish us to turn him over to...you."
"Just for the interim. Once the MRBC's proceedings against him are complete, you'll be free to have your way with him. That is, of course, if the MRBC doesn't decide to kill him themselves."
"What incentive do I have to comply with your request?"
"The same incentive that, if you DON'T comply, you'll find yourself standing in the unemployment line tomorrow morning, minus that shiny suit of yours, of course."
I wanted badly to eliminate the arrogent son-of-a-bitch with extreme prejudice. Instead, I nodded grudgingly toward the troopers, who placed their weapons on safe and filed out of the room, handing Kleais the fob for Kintaru's restraints and casting both of them angry stares as they did so.
I had trained them well.
I would find an outlet for my anger later.
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Post by Lieutenant Kei-teh Kintaru on Apr 17, 2005 14:14:45 GMT -5
“I will also be taking this “urchin” weapons as evidence at his trial before the council” Aegis said in an almost condescending tone. The elemental grudgingly handed over “Ryu” and my utility belt. Aegis threw “Ryu” over his shoulder, and the utility belt over his other. “Hmm… surprisingly light… no wonder you could move around so quickly “urchin”.” Aegis said, gesturing at me as if I was filth. I looked at the floor and swallowed hard. I was a fool to even think of asking him. Aegis brought out a communicator and punched a few keys. “Captain Gunmann? This is General Aegis speaking… no time for an explanation, I need a ride, I have Kintaru in captivity… Where am I? Just hone your locator frequency to 172.00, you should know the encryption password. I expect you in 15 minutes. Aegis, out.” Aegis placed the communicator into his pocket before grabbing me by the collar of my clothing. The elemental passed over the keys to the cuffs I was in to Aegis, and then took me away. Leading me down the stairs, I didn’t even bother to try and talk reason into Aegis… there was no seeing sense with this guy. I decided to just accept my fate… I still had a cyanide pill in my boot the elementals didn’t find… I could destroy the Jade Map Stone, and then take the capsule. All the secrets would die with me. I made a silent apology to my family and the rest of the clan. Today looked like my last. As we exited the building, a black car pulled up. It looked similar to a hearse. How ironic… my last ride.
Aegis ducked my head under the car before getting in himself. “Those cuffs look tight on you.” Aegis said. I ignored him. He reached over and unlocked the cuffs binding my arms. “W-what?!” I said in utter shock. Aegis then handed over my gear. I quickly scourged through my gear to make sure everything was still there. Luckily those Elementals didn’t think to search for the Jade Map Stone, which was now in my hand. “Gunmann, there’s another bar three blocks from their called the “Oxy Moron”. Take us there; Kintaru has an interesting story I think you should hear.” Aegis called to the driver. I couldn’t contain my smile that had already spread across my face. “Thank you guys” … it was all I could say without chocking up…
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Post by Captain Adam "Gunman" Wolf on Apr 17, 2005 16:11:43 GMT -5
Having just received the communication from General Aegis, I called back to the base, and ordered an unmarked hover transport to meet me at the specified co-ordinates. 10 minutes later the transport meet myself, Sargeant Zhukov, and the 2 MPs about 3 blocks from the site. Hoping aboard, we quickly drove up along the backside of the building hoping to avoid as much contact with the local militia as possible.
As soon as General Kleais climbed into the back after Keith Kintaru, we started to move but without having an actual directions yet, we just took a few smaller roads to avoid the militia still lightly patrolling the area.
“Gunmann, there’s another bar three blocks from their called the “Oxy Moron”. Take us there; Kintaru has an interesting story I think you should hear.”
"Alright, be there in 5 minutes or less." I replied as we made a turn and began heading towards the bar's location. Fortunately it was only about a 5 minute drive from the Legionnaires Base as well, so we could get back quickly if needs be.
From the back seat I could hear Keith moving around and bit and reattaching his equipment and gear, then there was a rather long pause before a rather quiet,“Thank you guys” was heard. I smiled slightly, and wondered just what this interesting story of his was.
[glow=orange,2,300]....30 minutes later ....[/glow]
Sitting in the bar after having just heard Keith's story, I sat still taking it all in and thinking about it.
"Well, I can understand your sentiments towards General Ren, I've never been overly fond of him myself. Now with regards to this 'treasure' you speak of.... I've never heard of anything like it before, closing thing would be the 'Brian Caches' housing all the old Star League Era technology. Very valuable, but most have been found and either looted by pirates and various militaries, or are heavily guarded by ComStar units. Im very interested in just what is in ...." The sudden loud chirping of the communicator cut me short mid sentence. Taking it out I tapped the comm button and Captain Maxwell's voice came over the tiny speaker.
Adam, we just recieved a transmission from the Free Worlds League, they are offering us a high paying contract, with a very short time frame. You all are needed back at the base immediately.
Copy that Ben, we're heading back now, with Keith Kintaru as well, it would appear he could be a very valuable member of the Legionnaires if he would like to join.I said the last statement more specifically for Keith to hear, and with a slight smile on my face, continueing on I said if you think its acceptable, send the transmission letting the Free Worlds League know that we'll take the mission, and if you dont mind, send the all the relevant data to my quarters so I can start working up the breifing when I get back. Should be back in about 5-10 mins, see you then. Gunman, out.
Copy that Gunman, sending the transmission know I'll meet you in Mission Planning when you get back so we can iron out all the details. Maxwell out.
"Well, it would appear that we have a contract in the works now, I'm afraid we'll have to continue this discussion at a later time. And Keith, I was serious, if you wish to join the Legionnaires, our doors are open to you. Now let's get going."
Quickly filing out of the "Oxy Moron" our small group piles back into the hover transport and head towards the Legionnaires base entrance. En route, Keith looked over in the back seat to where I was now sitting and a little pensively said, "Captain Gunman, .... I would like to join the Legionnaires for the time being, right now it seems the best option available for my mission."
With a smile I simply replied, "Welcome aboard, Keith. Glad to have you with us."
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Post by Lieutenant Kei-teh Kintaru on Apr 17, 2005 16:22:20 GMT -5
Sweet gunmann, nice way to tie up the ends till after op II (or whenever). This conviniently carries on to the active campaign. Nice job
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Post by Captain Adam "Gunman" Wolf on Apr 17, 2005 16:24:21 GMT -5
Thanks ;D I was hoping we could easily tie things up til after the Campaign. From the sounds of things we've got some interesting possibilities for the next couple of OPs at least now.
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