<span style='color:blue'> *a muffled voice comes out of the box* "Oh yes. I'm perfectly fine, considering I can't move or feel ****." *looks around in the darkness within the box* "Just leave me in here. I'll be fine in a good few minutes or so." *wonders* "Why...why couldn't I just have been paralyzed from the shoulder down. I can't even move my right arm..." </span>
<span style='color:orange'>"EAT LEAD YOU OVERGROWN GORGE!!!!!" *empties clip after clip at Onos, remembers about P229s in belt* "Can't believe I forgot about these. Whoa, deja vu." *pulls out P229, opens fire with both P229 and CZU*</span>
<b>Uugg, you have no idea how busy i have been, oh well the munchkins are gone now (neice an nephew) and i should have the time needed,well sense just about all that i missed was nuked i guess no harm no foul</b>
<span style='color:red'>"**** on a shingle those things realy are that big!." "mumble these mumbe for i guess mumble mumble" *opens revolver, empty cartrages poping out, loads in the X-tipped (that AP) rounds* "Lets see how sensitive you are underneath that damn hide of yours.* *Begins firing revolver at the beast muttering curses and something about Godzilla under his breathe* </span>
<span style='color:blue'> "Hey! The venom's worn off...I can move again!" *peeps out of the box* *sees an onos charging for me* "Oh ****..." *drops back into the box, the hinged lid falling back over* *the onos knocks the box flying* *I fall out, twirling like a top on its side* *stops rolling when I hit the wall* "freaking...<i>ow</i>..." </span>
<i>The Onos turns back, sees Terran still lying by the wall, but ignores him for now. A split second later, the siege fires again, the sound of a dying hive echoing trough the corridors. The onos, enraged, runs for the siege cannon......</i>
<span style='color:white'>*BLAM BLAM click, the revolver clicks empty, Ed pulls up Wynona again, and installs the infamous anti-tank amo box, the tinny voice of Wynona speaks: " ten Anti tank rounds loaded, Warning, exo atomspheric use is advised against"* "Quiet you, i'd be lucky if they penetrate that hide at all!" *Ed braces against the bulkhead, and starts firing off rounds in single fire mode, the thunderous clap and the blinding light of the muzzleflash makes the seige sound like a capgun*
</span> <b>NOTE: I am firing in towards the middle of the ship, not outwards towards the hull, the 24 inch thick hull would not be breached at the distance it is currently at, at most it would make a nice ding in the internal hull, and the structural integrety (sp?) system would seal any breaches anyway...</b>
<span style='color:red'><i>"It's like freaking invincible or something!" *Empties shotgun* *reloads* *empties it again* "God damn, my arm is gonna hurt after this..." </span></i>
<b>Integrity.</b> <span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*comes to after being knocked out by the flying crate* "Unghh, ow..." *looks around, moves behind the armory and opens fire on the onos* "God damn! That thing's got a hide like a spaceship hull!" *hears Wynona's massive blasts* "...and if that don't get through it, nothing will." *click* "Damn, these clips just aren't big enough." *pulls a fresh clip out of the armory, ejects the spent one, reloads and continues firing*</span></span>
<b>Spinviper, your grenades disappeared i a space-time void. Sorry, they aint gonna blow.</b>
<i>With the bullets hitting the Onos still falling to the ground, flattened, the onos hit's the siege, throwing it into the wall. It then turns to aim for the armoury.</i>
<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='font-size:14pt;line-height:100%'><span style='color:blue'>"Nightshade, i would get out of the way if i was you. That thing ain't gonna stop for ya"</span></span></span>
<b>What if we got underneath it and slit its belly"?</b>
<span style='color:red'><i>*Empties shotgun again* *click* "No...Im out of ammo!" *Sees armory across the room* "No body wants to live forever" *Runs over to the armory, stabs the Onos in the side of its head with bayonet* "Ah hahaha!" *Quickly grabs ammo, as he pulls the gun out and runs away* </span></i>
<span style='color:blue'> *feels great pain* "Ow...so much pain..." *feels like something's broken* *props self up against the wall* *squints through the pain and sees the onos tearing up a cannon* *sees anti-tank rounds doing nothing to the creature* "Hey...commander! *wheeze* could you maybe...drop someting heavy...on that thing...*cough* like a building?" *chest bothers me so much I start to cough* </span> <b>Its something I love to do. Drop a TF on an onos rampaging in our base. Gives the guys a few seconds to fire in unison at the creature and bang it up bad before it types /unstuck.</b>
<i>Something remotely like a scream of pain is heard from the onos. Then, as you watch, the wound in the side of the head slowly heals itself, leaving only uninterupted skin like nothing had ever happened.</i>
<span style='color:white'> "Why" *BLAM* "Wont" *BLAM*" It" *BLAM* "DIE?!?" *BLAM* *click* *Wynona hisses as she clicks empty, Ed draws a speedloaded from his belt, He reloads Charlie's Revolver and grabs his las clip of AP rounds, he notices a weakspot in the giant monster's heavy hide... but he's gonna feel like a pervert for exploiting it. Ed swallows his pride, slams the body of Wynona into firing position and bum rushes the Onos's... bum.* "God, i feel like im violating some moral code now... "
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<b> I feel dirty now, but, its the only way through the hide, i think.... </b>
<span style='color:red'>" Great, they heal up faster than we blast em." *switches knife to right hand and revolver to left* *acuracy of revolver shots drops, fortunatly its a big target* *Throws knife at the things belly, I'm good at throwin knifes, but i dont trust my skills to be able to hit a movin targets eye, and the knife would bounce off that things skull* "Lets se you heal up when the blade is still sitin in ya." *Flicks revolver open loading more ap rounds* " 'Ey Com, we need some big guns, like a bazooka." </span>
<i>Commander: "Sorry, I'm afraid you're in trouble. I wonder how that thing even got there in the first place. I've been scanning all over the ship, there's NO third hive. I don't get it, how did that thing get here. Sorry, got no [CRASH! the armoury is torn off the nano-floor and flies across the room] extra weapons. And even if I had any, I'd not be able to dispence it now."
After hitting the armoury, the onos turns to headcrap with VERY angry looking eyes, seeming far out when observed together with the "thumb, thumb" sound of a healing alien.</i>
<span style='color:orange'>"CRAB, RUN!!!!! WE'LL TRY AND FINISH IT OFF!" *reloads weapons, continues to help pump eight tons of lead into the thing* "Sh!t, this isn't working. Got it!" *throws guns to floor, pulls out knife, runs at Onos, slides under slicing it stomach open, rolls and throws knife into its side* "Let's see you fix that."</span>
If this counts as a heroic action, I'll change it so that I just throw the knife at it.
Marik_SteeleTo rule in hell...Join Date: 2002-11-20Member: 9466Members
<b>Even if you do edit out the heroic part of slicing the stomach open, sliding under is practically suicide. Even if you kill it before it steps on you to death, would you want the weight of an entire dying onos to slump on top of you all at once?</b>
<span style='color:purple'> *I hear the tell-tale "click click" of an empty magazine, load the next magazine into my LMG, and drop the empty mag* *I'm about to start firing again when I look at my gun, then to the ground at my empty magazine. Wordless, I pick up the empty mag, hurl it in the general direction of the Onos, and <i>then</i> resume firing.* </span>
<b>Am I dead, or did I get out of the way? If I'm dead, disregard this <!--emo&:)--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/smile.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='smile.gif'><!--endemo--></b> <span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*Groans in pain from being flung aside by the armory* "Jeezus...That...hurt..." *touches headset, wincing* "Commander....can you...scan for...whatever's healing...that...thing?" *Futilely pulls the trigger on his empty LMG, realises it's empty, reloads and continues firing at the Onos* </span></span> <b>Oh yeah. Am I still packing a spare medpack?</b>
<span style='color:orange'>Hope I'm allowed to do this (I've tried catching up) If not, please don't flame me
[B]*Robert "Shell" Helton feels his body disolve back into matter as he is transported across the void of nothing to reinforce a team of Marines*
*Looks at the Onos*
"Oh ****... What is that <i>thing</i>?"
*Notices the rampage the MONSTER is on and immeditely tries to take cover, firing his medium Auto-Rifle accurately enough not to incur friendly fire but without enough aim to hit the monster with more then perhaps a few stray bullets*
*Gulps and prepares a new clip to be slapped in as the Onos roars in fury*
<span style='color:blue'> *picks up LMG with right hand* *holds it down steady with my left elbow and reloads one-handed, left arm broken or something* *holds out LMG, which is wavering* *fires* "OW! MOTHER ****ER! AAAHH!" *drops the LMG after the recoil gets me* *feels like I broke more than just my left arm in the charge* "MEEEEEDIC!" </span> <b>Yus, Night Shade. You weren't mutilated by an acid rocket. That was in the nuked part. You still alive. <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--> Yay!</b>
<span style='color:red'>*Observes the general shambles our firebase here is in* *Runs out of ap bullits, refils revolver with standard* *Begins fireing again* "Might I sugest a tacticle retreat? *to self* We'll need a distratction though. *loudly again* Hey Penguin, your a dumb*ss how bout you cover us while we get out of here." </span>
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*a muffled voice comes out of the box*
"Oh yes. I'm perfectly fine, considering I can't move or feel ****."
*looks around in the darkness within the box*
"Just leave me in here. I'll be fine in a good few minutes or so."
*wonders*
"Why...why couldn't I just have been paralyzed from the shoulder down. I can't even move my right arm..."
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*empties clip after clip at Onos, remembers about P229s in belt*
"Can't believe I forgot about these. Whoa, deja vu."
*pulls out P229, opens fire with both P229 and CZU*</span>
"See Lead"</b></span>
<span style='color:red'>"**** on a shingle those things realy are that big!."
"mumble these mumbe for i guess mumble mumble"
*opens revolver, empty cartrages poping out, loads in the X-tipped (that AP) rounds*
"Lets see how sensitive you are underneath that damn hide of yours.*
*Begins firing revolver at the beast muttering curses and something about Godzilla under his breathe*
</span>
"Hey! The venom's worn off...I can move again!"
*peeps out of the box*
*sees an onos charging for me*
"Oh ****..."
*drops back into the box, the hinged lid falling back over*
*the onos knocks the box flying*
*I fall out, twirling like a top on its side*
*stops rolling when I hit the wall*
"freaking...<i>ow</i>..."
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"Quiet you, i'd be lucky if they penetrate that hide at all!"
*Ed braces against the bulkhead, and starts firing off rounds in single fire mode, the thunderous clap and the blinding light of the muzzleflash makes the seige sound like a capgun*
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<b>NOTE: I am firing in towards the middle of the ship, not outwards towards the hull, the 24 inch thick hull would not be breached at the distance it is currently at, at most it would make a nice ding in the internal hull, and the structural integrety (sp?) system would seal any breaches anyway...</b>
never mind...</b>
*reloads CZU and P229*</span>
*Empties shotgun*
*reloads*
*empties it again*
"God damn, my arm is gonna hurt after this..."
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<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*comes to after being knocked out by the flying crate*
"Unghh, ow..."
*looks around, moves behind the armory and opens fire on the onos*
"God damn! That thing's got a hide like a spaceship hull!"
*hears Wynona's massive blasts*
"...and if that don't get through it, nothing will."
*click*
"Damn, these clips just aren't big enough."
*pulls a fresh clip out of the armory, ejects the spent one, reloads and continues firing*</span></span>
<i>With the bullets hitting the Onos still falling to the ground, flattened, the onos hit's the siege, throwing it into the wall. It then turns to aim for the armoury.</i>
<b>What if we got underneath it and slit its belly"?</b>
*click*
"No...Im out of ammo!"
*Sees armory across the room*
"No body wants to live forever"
*Runs over to the armory, stabs the Onos in the side of its head with bayonet*
"Ah hahaha!"
*Quickly grabs ammo, as he pulls the gun out and runs away*
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<b>Screw being a hero, I just want my ammo</b>
*feels great pain*
"Ow...so much pain..."
*feels like something's broken*
*props self up against the wall*
*squints through the pain and sees the onos tearing up a cannon*
*sees anti-tank rounds doing nothing to the creature*
"Hey...commander! *wheeze* could you maybe...drop someting heavy...on that thing...*cough* like a building?"
*chest bothers me so much I start to cough*
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<b>Its something I love to do. Drop a TF on an onos rampaging in our base. Gives the guys a few seconds to fire in unison at the creature and bang it up bad before it types /unstuck.</b>
*Wynona hisses as she clicks empty, Ed draws a speedloaded from his belt, He reloads Charlie's Revolver and grabs his las clip of AP rounds, he notices a weakspot in the giant monster's heavy hide... but he's gonna feel like a pervert for exploiting it. Ed swallows his pride, slams the body of Wynona into firing position and bum rushes the Onos's... bum.*
"God, i feel like im violating some moral code now... "
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<b> I feel dirty now, but, its the only way through the hide, i think.... </b>
*switches knife to right hand and revolver to left*
*acuracy of revolver shots drops, fortunatly its a big target*
*Throws knife at the things belly, I'm good at throwin knifes, but i dont trust my skills to be able to hit a movin targets eye, and the knife would bounce off that things skull*
"Lets se you heal up when the blade is still sitin in ya."
*Flicks revolver open loading more ap rounds*
" 'Ey Com, we need some big guns, like a bazooka."
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After hitting the armoury, the onos turns to headcrap with VERY angry looking eyes, seeming far out when observed together with the "thumb, thumb" sound of a healing alien.</i>
*reloads weapons, continues to help pump eight tons of lead into the thing*
"Sh!t, this isn't working. Got it!"
*throws guns to floor, pulls out knife, runs at Onos, slides under slicing it stomach open, rolls and throws knife into its side*
"Let's see you fix that."</span>
If this counts as a heroic action, I'll change it so that I just throw the knife at it.
<span style='color:purple'>
*I hear the tell-tale "click click" of an empty magazine, load the next magazine into my LMG, and drop the empty mag*
*I'm about to start firing again when I look at my gun, then to the ground at my empty magazine. Wordless, I pick up the empty mag, hurl it in the general direction of the Onos, and <i>then</i> resume firing.*
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<span style='font-family:Courier'><span style='color:green'>*Groans in pain from being flung aside by the armory*
"Jeezus...That...hurt..."
*touches headset, wincing*
"Commander....can you...scan for...whatever's healing...that...thing?"
*Futilely pulls the trigger on his empty LMG, realises it's empty, reloads and continues firing at the Onos*
</span></span>
<b>Oh yeah. Am I still packing a spare medpack?</b>
[B]*Robert "Shell" Helton feels his body disolve back into matter as he is transported across the void of nothing to reinforce a team of Marines*
*Looks at the Onos*
"Oh ****... What is that <i>thing</i>?"
*Notices the rampage the MONSTER is on and immeditely tries to take cover, firing his medium Auto-Rifle accurately enough not to incur friendly fire but without enough aim to hit the monster with more then perhaps a few stray bullets*
*Gulps and prepares a new clip to be slapped in as the Onos roars in fury*
</span>Hope you guys didn't mind my first post :\
*picks up LMG with right hand*
*holds it down steady with my left elbow and reloads one-handed, left arm broken or something*
*holds out LMG, which is wavering*
*fires*
"OW! MOTHER ****ER! AAAHH!"
*drops the LMG after the recoil gets me*
*feels like I broke more than just my left arm in the charge*
"MEEEEEDIC!"
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<b>Yus, Night Shade. You weren't mutilated by an acid rocket. That was in the nuked part. You still alive. <!--emo&:D--><img src='http://www.unknownworlds.com/forums/html/emoticons/biggrin.gif' border='0' style='vertical-align:middle' alt='biggrin.gif'><!--endemo--> Yay!</b>
*Onos looks over*
"Oh... crap"
*Can't gather his wits enough and pulls back a little, continuing to fire at the monster, wishing he could find the courage to get over to Delta*
"Ah, screw it, I probably won't live long anyways"
*Finishes off clip and ducks behind cover before crawling over to Delta*
*Runs out of ap bullits, refils revolver with standard*
*Begins fireing again*
"Might I sugest a tacticle retreat? *to self* We'll need a distratction though. *loudly again* Hey Penguin, your a dumb*ss how bout you cover us while we get out of here."
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