1. Post #41
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    speaking of creepy things...

    Boi oh boi, sit down lads and let me tell you a story

    ::>BRIEF FILE - SFGINTELOPS

    MISSION: OPERATION SAPPER ---> SUBORD. TO ---> OPERATION BLUE PHOENIX
    BRIEF: OPERATIVES HAVE INTERCEPTED A CALL FOR ASSISTANCE ORIGINATING WITHIN MEGACITY ONE. FIRETEAM PYTHON HAS BEEN COMMISSIONED TO HANDLE THIS MISSION.

    BRIEF TAKER - 2LT. Lance Raynor
    Fireteam - Python
    Sgtmaj. Wyatt Kayne - Python Actual
    Cpl. Macon Hale - Python 1
    Sgt. Alex Lastimosa - Python 2 ::>


    Ambience - youtu.be/7zRIc1Y7-PQ
    YouTube


    ::>START LOG




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    zodofisur - Today at 1:39 PM
    The tunnel is wet, damp, and dark. Your beam of flashlight being the only way to see through the darkness that envelopes you. You follow it, as you have been for the past hour. You need to find a way to get into Megacity 1.
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    Yung Lad - Today at 1:40 PM
    Kayne quietly continues forth through the tunnel. Fixed to his rig, his electric torch illuminates the path infront of him. A bright, fluorescent xenon lamp casts a wide light on the dark, brick tunnel, delineating into darkness ahead of him. The sewer tunnel bellows moistly with each step. The sludge - human faeces, sludge, refuse, and an innumerable amount of other garbage lines the floor, nearly up to the team's ankles. Against his shoulder tightly sits his Mk. 7 Mod 12 E-Chem rifle, trained toward the staring abyss. Behind him, the chemlights of his teammates bounce like stars with their movements. Corporal Hale and Sergeant Lastimosa quietly tail Kayne in the shadows, their M6A6 rifles watching over him.

    "Python one." Kayne whispers, gripping his PRC-200 handheld.
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    zodofisur - Today at 1:40 PM
    triple

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    on both sides
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    stimpy™ - Today at 1:44 PM
    The radio crackles and pops. A deep voice billows from the handheld radio. "Python one. Solid copy." Hale tugs around his M6. Water sloshes and crashes against the sewer walls.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 1:47 PM
    Kayne listens intently, still advancing forward into oblivion. He keys his radio with one hand, the other gripping tightly his rifle.

    "Need you to swing around and pull rear. That was too hasty an entry, and we don't know what saw us enter the waterworks." He whispers, "I don't want to get DP'd by Civil Protection, much less if a NEG scout platoon saw us."
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    stimpy™ - Today at 1:50 PM
    The darkness behind them lingers with hostility. Kayne's right. Hale swivels around and juts his rifle barrel over. Musty, dingy water splashes as his boots wade through. He bends his knees, and keys his radio. "Ten-four."

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    zodofisur - Today at 1:54 PM
    The voices sound almost like echoes in this place. You can feel the vibrations of your movements as if they are a thousand times louder.
    The squad of three come across a door on the right side of the tunnel. It's rusted, and old.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:00 PM
    Kayne's torch illuminates the door, casting a stark, mysterious atmosphere upon it. He waves down Python Two, who promptly pulls forward ahead and becomes a sentry for the front. Gingerly, Kayne presses his ear to the door, gripping his rifle tightly.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:01 PM
    Silence. You can't hear anything behind the door. You smell the door's odor
    however and it smells like *shit*.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:03 PM
    Kayne pulls back, unfazed by the foul odor -the sewerway was enough. The Sergeant-Major keyed his radio.

    "Python One, what's your status?" He says quietly.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:05 PM
    A pause. Something tickles at Hale's boot. It's a dirty, stinky, and downright musty rat. He stops breathing for a moment. The radio crackles in response. "Green. All clear." His voice echoes down the chamber.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:07 PM
    A few seconds go by before Hale's radio responds. The gravelly, vocoded voice of the fireteam leader comes through the line grimier than the sludge beneath their boots.

    "Good. You were demo in your unit, right?"
    (edited)

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:10 PM
    Hale trudges over. His rifle dips into the murky depths for a moment. He taps Python Two. A rifle swings over and levels at the chamber's hall behind them. Hale squats, his nose wrinkling at the inhuman mix of shit and god-knows-what. No words are needed, he's already starting to set up.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:13 PM
    "You know the deal - need you to check the doorway for traps. At best, it's a stash or a fallback room if we get cornered. Worst, it's a fuckin' skineater and we're boned."

    Kayne releases his radio, moving to the back of the formation to take over. He gives the Corporal a pat on the shoulder, crouching into position.
    (edited)
    (Picture for flavor)

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:17 PM
    Hale's eye-fucking the door. Hands run lightly across edges, checking for lines and punji-traps. He's done this before; in darker rooms, even. Akin to an artist feeling along the canvas, he continues.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:18 PM
    The door opens the moment you touch it. It creaks open, revealing a dark room.
    Its groaning echoes throughout the sewer tunnels.
    (edited)

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:22 PM
    Hale freezes. He bumped the door, and now he stares into an abyss. He scans the bottom of the doorway for any surprises. Hale slowly churns up his rifle, held snug to his chest. At least he's armed.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:22 PM
    It seems clear, however the darkness is uninviting.
    Water dripping can be heard in the distance.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:23 PM
    Hale's radio lights up with traffic.

    "All good, Hale?" A familiar voice whispers through the speaker.
    (edited)

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:25 PM
    Hale's radio crackles again. "Seems clear." He blinks. A light from the end of his rifle slices through the darkness. Deep in the recesses of his mind, he's hoping there's no ghost in there.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:26 PM
    The light pierces the darkness of the room. Corroded pipes line the walls and water lines the floor in many places. The path leads onward to somewhere, but you can't tell where for now.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:31 PM
    Kayne pulls back to the door, giving Hale another pat on the shoulder. "You believe in spirits, Hale?" He asks jokingly. The tone in his voice is grim, however. Almost genuine, like he expects demons to be willed into existence by their mere mention.

    Promptly, he keys his radio whilst retrieving an unlit chemlight from a loop in his rig. "Pull in, Python Two." He murmurs. The red chemlight ahead of them begins to move toward them, slowly. Lastimosa, looking a bit distraught, comes into the fold of their flashlights.

    Like a combatant's free arm, Kayne snaps the chemlight by its midriff. From the internal chamber leaks a fluorescent blue light, a component of tritium. He lets the lit tube free, onto the floor near the doorway.
    (edited)

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:35 PM
    That got Hale spooked. He shivers for a moment. It's unbearable silence, lit by the contrast of red and blue. He steps in, barrel swiping and slicing through at chest-level. Shadows seem to grapple at his feet. Hale hopes it's his mind playing with him.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:36 PM
    As the squad enters the hall, the smell of something rotting hits them.
    (edited)

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:42 PM
    Hales enters with Kayne and Lastimosa at his tail, the barrels of their rifles giving his frame a wide berth, and then sloping down as they clear him. Together, the fireteam's rifles spread out in a fan, covering half a globe. Each of their torches now illuminates the decaying walls and piping of the room, slowly scanning.

    The fabric of Kayne's shemagh ruffles quietly as he brings it up over his nose and mouth.

    "Take it slow." He whispers to the both of them, looking into the electronic optic of his rifle. The scope chirps quietly as he switches to thermal vision, slowly panning over the room. In the back of his head, a fear grips him.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:42 PM
    As the group advances down the hall, they can hear the faint noises of scratching and gnawing, directly down the hall.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:45 PM
    Kayne shudders. He motions forward with his hand, for the team to move into a firing line. Kayne continues to scan the front with his thermals, hoping something pops up. It would do his mind better if something did charge out of the darkness...The unknown gnaws at him. The unknown breaks down his mind.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:46 PM
    Hale swivels his rifle over. He questions his own thoughts at that moment. Whatever was scratching and gnawing, giving rise to the piercingly foul smell; it's direction was lit with a flashlight. He's shaking a little.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:47 PM
    This far into the tunnel, the squad sees that the tunnel turns a sharp left. Natural light can be seen coming from there.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:52 PM
    "...-stay frosty." Hale whispers to himself.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:53 PM
    As the squad converges to the corner, Kayne takes point against the left wall of the tunnel. He signals the other two to cover from the right, reaching around to his back..

    From the back of his waist, he retrieves his MP-82 and a small sleeve cover. He withdraws the PDW's suppressor, threading it in.





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    zodofisur - Today at 2:54 PM
    As the group turns left, they see a rotting corpse sitting idle on the wall. It is holding something.

    Next to it are several creatures.

    As big as a small dog, they are gnawing on the bones of the corpse.
    They notice the squad and screecch in terror as they flee into small holes in the walls of the tunnel.
    You recognize these pesky little bastards: bristlebacks.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:56 PM
    Kayne 'slices the pie', taking each degree of the corner at a time. He beckons his men forward, carefully. A light click echoes through the tunnel as he sets the subsonic PDW to full-auto and pushes up.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 2:57 PM
    Kayne pushes up into the room, his muzzle swinging left as his men move in to fill angles.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 2:58 PM
    Hale and Lastimosa hold tight. Their rifles train carefully onto the corner. The heavy silence is only broken by the sounds of their boots shuffling. Otherwise, it's just as unbearable and ominous.

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    zodofisur - Today at 2:58 PM
    With the bristlebacks gone, the place goes silent. You see the corpse lying there, defiled by the creatures. You also see a ladder leading up, presumabely to the surface.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:04 PM
    Kayne glances briefly at the ladder, and then to the corpse.

    "Hale, take my E-Chem and hold rear. Lastimosa, pull watch on the manhole." Kayne says, withdrawing his M83 vibrodagger.

    He moves on the forgotten soul. Without a second thought, he plunges the nanocarbon bayonet into its rotted out skull.

    Promptly, he withdraws the knife, and goes to gingerly pry the book from its cold, dead hands.

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:05 PM
    The corpse collapses to the ground fully once you take the book. It is old, dusty, but surprisingly well preserved, somehow.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:09 PM
    Hale takes it. His eyes squint and scan the rest of the room, his rifle trailing his gaze. The darkness still wrestles with his mind. Shadows pop in and out, figures in mist. He's hoping that the others see them too.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:10 PM
    Dusting off the cover, Kayne comes to a stand. He examines the book quietly for a moment...
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    zodofisur - Today at 3:12 PM
    The cover of the book display the emblem of some organization within Megacity 1. Collaborator? If so, why is this lad dead in a sewer?

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:12 PM
    Kayne stares quizzically at the book.

    Can't judge it by its cover, though... He opens the book up, looking through it.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:13 PM
    Hale sniffles. The stench still lingers and crawls at his senses. Sweat beads down his forehead.

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:14 PM
    Some of the text makes no sense, refering someone called "Ada" and "Dr. Cho". Other things mention the brain and the mind. The rest is scrawled in alien text until the last page of the book, written in, presumabely, in this man's blood. "ADA MUST NOT BE ALLOWED TO-..." and it ends there.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:16 PM
    Kayne pondered for a moment, taking this all in. He shook his head, bringing his pack around. He slipped the book inside, and zipped the pack closed.

    He glanced back to the mysterious corpse, crouching down to search it for anything of interest or value. All's fair when you're at war....

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:18 PM
    You find a broken pen, a small money tablet [with 3500 UC Credits on it], and a rusted/stained scalpel.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:21 PM
    Hale's too busy grappling with his own mind in the darkness. Lastimosa taps him, solemn words exchanged to calm each other. Hale gazes over.

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:21 PM
    ((lol it took you guys an hour to go through a dark hallway))
    ((well, in real time, not in game time))

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:24 PM
    Kayne pockets the credit tab, coming to a stand.

    "Let's go." He says. "We're either goin' up, or back forward. You guys make the call."
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    zodofisur - Today at 3:25 PM
    kek

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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:26 PM
    Hale motions forward. He extends the fancy-looking rifle over to Kayne. Back to the abyss.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:29 PM
    Kayne nods.

    "Right. We'll come back here later."

    He says, motioning for everyone to move back out to the main tunnel. They do this methodically, careful as they made way in.
    (edited)

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:30 PM
    The squad heads back out to the main tunnel they originally they were in.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:32 PM
    Back to the wastebin gutter. Shitwater slushes at their boots. Rifles trained, they scan the ends of the corridor.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:36 PM
    Kayne laps up the chemlight he dropped earlier, stuffing it into the pocket of his nanocam trousers.


    "You good, Hale?" Kayne quietly adds as the two move shoulder to shoulder. Kayne, an adept scout, scans their entry point for any signs of traffic while they were gone.

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:38 PM
    As you prepare to move on, you hear something that freezes you. Foreign chatter. You heard those noises before. It's an NEG patrol.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:38 PM
    Hale nods. "Just a bit of superstiti-." He locks in place.
    (edited)

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:39 PM
    You can hear them far off, from the direction the squad had entered previously.

    'What the fuck are we doing here anyway Bill? This place stinks like a motherfucker!'

    'I don't know, boss said that there was movement here so we gotta check it out.'

    'He probably spotted a couple fuckin' bristlebacks scurrying about and thought it was some '''enemy'''. Fuckin' delusional old man.'
    (edited)

    'Let's just do a quick sweep and then get out, I wanna be back in the mess hall BEFORE it gets dark outside, 'kay?'

    'Fine, fine. But YOU'RE buying for dragging me into this Bill.'
    (edited)

    From what it sounds, it's just a patrol of two coming down.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:44 PM
    Kayne tilts his head.

    "Lights off. Chemlights away." Kayne commands quietly, gripping his suppressed PDW. He takes a position behind the doorway.

    Reaching to his temple, he activates his visor's nightvision mode
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    stimpy™ - Today at 3:50 PM
    Hale complies. Without a beat, he's crouched down and tucked into a corner, invisible. His rifle rests next to his nose. Lastimosa does just the same, masked by the shroud of darkness and concrete. The water rests still, the two patrolling guards serving as the only source of distillment.

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:52 PM
    The squad take their positions behind the doorway they had entered previously and wait. As the patrol duo approaches closer, you hear one of them whistling loudly.
    'Will you stop whistling Bill? It's freaking me out...'
    'Jeez, sorry. Didn't know you were that much of a pussy.'
    `
    'Why the fuck do we even follow orders? The sarge doesn't give a shit about what we do, only if we clock in that we accepted his orders so he meets his quota. We could've gone to the red light district if we wanted to Bill!'
    'Look, Dave, I'm just not that kinda guy, I don't wanna piss off someone on the off chance that they're NOT watching our every move.'
    'Yeah, yeah Bill. Look, all I'm saying is, why not have the fuckin' drones come down here? Why do we gotta go into this shit?'
    'Now that I think about it Dave... why us?'
    'Because the Sarge don't like us!'
    You can hear the two of them very closely now, almost a few feet away.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 3:57 PM
    Kayne listens intently, his grip on his PDW tightening.
    Do they have torches btw))

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    zodofisur - Today at 3:58 PM
    ((you can see their helmet lights moving across the hallway, not directed at the doorway, just forward in general))

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:00 PM
    'Is it because we ruined his party that one night?'
    'I wouldn't call it ruined but... ok yeah sure Bill.'

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:00 PM
    Kayne chimes into the radio, his voice muffled by his helmet enclosure, and drowned out by the grunts' conversation.

    "Wait til' they pass the doorway."

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:01 PM
    'Heh, that was pretty funny what you did...'
    `
    'It wasn't on purpose you fu-'
    Suddenly you hear them stop.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:01 PM
    Hale tightens up.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:01 PM
    'I got movement Bill.'
    '50 meters ahead.'
    Ping. Ping. Ping.
    '30 meters'
    You hear them starting to back off a little, cocking their weapons.
    What the fuck is it? How's it moving so fast?
    '20 meters... what the fuck...'
    `
    Suddenly, an ear piercing roar envelops the tunnel.
    'HOLY SHIT!!!!!!' one of them yells. They open fire.
    Gunfire erupts as suddenly, out of the corner of your eye, you see a massive dark figure sweep down toward where the grunts are.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:04 PM
    Kayne sits in silence. He lets go of his PDW, letting it rest on his chest by a three point sling. He goes for his e-chem rifle, flicking the electrocannon to full auto.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:04 PM
    They scream as they fire until they become blood-curling. You hear the ripping of flesh and bone as one of them runs away screaming in terror.
    The beast roars in triumph and you hear it crunching bone of the now dead trooper.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:05 PM
    Hale's shitting it. The demon's real, and it's here. His rifle shakes with the grip of his palm. Sweat's pouring down his neck and back.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:08 PM
    Kayne shudders.

    "Hale. Bio clamp. Now." Kayne commands sternly. There's a real tinge of urgency in his voice, like he's *scared.*

    He unlatches a thermo-bomb from one of his grenade pouches. He unclips the safety pin, holding it with a tight grip.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:09 PM
    Hale snaps right back into it. Withdrawing the lock from his pack, he shakes. His rifle dingles and rests against his midriff. He bears a rather odd-looking handgun in one hand, and a strange device in the other. He moves towards the door.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:10 PM
    The monster slowly turns its head... to Hale.
    It heard him. It's yellow eyes pierce the darkness to stare right into his.
    It's a Skullcrusher. A very large one at that too.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:12 PM
    Kayne dispatches the thermo-grenade ahead of Hale, buying precious seconds. It explodes in a great firestorm, right at the monster's feet.

    He swings around the corner, ready to cover Hale's retreat to the side-hallway.
    (edited)

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:14 PM
    Hale freezes up. This is it. Memories, experiences, training, all of it. It's culminated to this point. Failing that physics test was much better than this. He screeches as the grenade busts the creature's dick off. The door swings open and he, in a rushed panic, motions the men in.
    "AAAAAAH!"

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:14 PM
    The Skullcrusher roars as it is enveloped in a firestorm. But it maintains its composure. It stares directly back at the squad and roars again. The fire only singed it.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:14 PM
    Kayne grabs the door, slamming it closed.

    "Get that bio-lock on, now!"

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:15 PM
    The creature charges at the door way, hitting it full force. The wall foundation around the doorway begins to crack and shake.
    You hear the creature moving backwards, preparing to ram the doorway, and the area around it, again.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:16 PM
    Kayne begins to move back.

    "Fuck it, let's go!" he screams through his maskke.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:17 PM
    He wastes no time affixing the device on. Beep boop, skitter skitter. It's locked in place. It's too bad the creature doesn't rightly appreciate the biolock or the doorway. Hale grips his rifle tight now, bolting back.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:17 PM
    The squad runs down the hallway, and make it halfway before the creature breaks down the doorway.
    With a mighty roar, it begins to charge at the group, however it did not account for the biolock placed.
    It activates, grabbing itself onto the creature's leg. It howls in anger as it furiously bites at it.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:19 PM
    Hale unloads onto the creature. Hopefully his rounds do a number to stunt it. Gritting his teeth, lead and fire peel out of his rifle barrel.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:20 PM
    As Hale unloads into the creature, the bullets ricochet and bounce off of the creature's thick hide. Ordinary weapons will not do harm to this matter of monster.
    The Skullcrusher continues to bite at the biolock, it looks as if it won't hold it much longer.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:24 PM
    "Double time!" Kayne shouts as he beckons his men up the ladder.

    He shoulders his E-Chem firmly.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:26 PM
    Lastimosa's the first to go up. The ladder rattles and shakes as Hale trails him. The creature's roar only serves to activate maximum overdrive in his legs and body.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:28 PM
    Both Lastimosa and and Hale make it up as the creature frees itself from the biolock. It charges down the hallway to Kayne in a furious anger.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:31 PM
    ::> SFGINTELOPS - ARMORY BRIEF


    MK 7 DUAL STAGE LINEAR MOTOR RIFLE
    DESIGN DATE: 2071
    CALIBER: 8.75x52MM
    MUZZLE ENERGY: 18 KILOJOULES
    ACTION: ELECTROMAG FRICTION PISTON

    RELATION COMPARISON:
    BROWNING M2 .50 CALIBER MACHINE GUN
    MUZZLE ENERGY: 18 KILOJOULES WITH 647 GRAIN SPEER, FMJ ::>

    Kayne sights the beast in, its frame glowing in the dark backdrop of his thermal scope. He lets loose, firing a controlled burst of supersonic rapejectiles at the beast. More than likely enough to kill it, but to buy a little time would suffice.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:34 PM
    Lastimosa scans the area topside. Hale gazes down the hole, screeching. "Come on!"

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:35 PM
    You fire 10 rounds into the beast, you hear it roar in agony as the rounds shred through it. It's knocked backwards, confused as to what had wounded it.
    (edited)

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:39 PM
    Kayne lowers his rifle, the barrel sighing a whisp of steam. He turns and bolts for the fucking ladder.

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    zodofisur - Today at 4:40 PM
    Kayne makes it up the ladder, but not before hearing one last roar from the creature.
    As he emerges topside, he takes a good look around. He is well past the outer walls of the megacity, inside a decrepit area. Possibly a slum or a wasteyard.

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    stimpy™ - Today at 4:41 PM
    Hale exhales. Sweet relief. A rifle slides back up to level with the area around him. Nothing much more is heard from him.

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    Yung Lad - Today at 4:41 PM
    Rushing up the ladder, he keys his temple, causing his facemask to open up.

    "...Fuck." He exhales.
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  2. Post #42
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    Introducing my unofficial, player-made faction graphic:

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  3. Post #43
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    Btw I am now closing the roster and locking it. I will be accepting no more players for now.

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  4. Post #44
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    UPDATE

    Skineaters
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    [FILE CORRUPTED]

    Threat Classification: RUN
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    Fuarrrrkin sexier than zeez bruh
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    Outbreak 2: Alien Invasion Boogaloo
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    Proudly supporting the JIDF
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    looks like saebody frae aberdeen
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  7. Post #47
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    SKINEATERS
    Fuck these things
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    UPDATE

    Skineaters

    "You know the deal - need you to check the doorway for traps. At best, it's a stash or a fallback room if we get cornered. Worst, it's a fuckin' skineater and we're boned."

    Kayne releases his radio, moving to the back of the formation to take over. He gives the Corporal a pat on the shoulder, crouching into position.
    be careful what you pull from your ass in rp dialogue

  9. Post #49
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    Fucking thanks for that Mork. Encountered one earlier today and it was a goddamn nightmare.
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    To keep things spicy, the rifle that Corporal Hale and Sergeant Lastimosa used during the Megacity One Infiltration. The last standard issue rifle of the United States Armed Forces, still used by certain divisions of the NEG armed forces and innumerable gangsters, freedom fighters, and old-city bandits:



    Edited:

    In addition, the caseless, deconstructible, integrally suppressed MP-82 - used primarily by German special forces before the fall of Earth. Now used primarily by Sergeant Major Wyatt Kayne, and anyone who's a big enough tool to use a glock-18 with a stock attached to it.


  11. Post #51
    Proudly supporting the JIDF
    Dennab
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    that looks like a piece of shite, all offense intended
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    Offense completely taken. Watch your head, pict scum.

    Edited:

    Now that you mention it I really should make a proper picture for the MP-82. I just pulled that out my pics folder.

    Edited:

    ok i made a new one

    mp-82

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    CHEEKI BREEKI
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    Are we showing off gubz now?



    Various configurations of a Basilica Tesla gun.
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    Meanwhile in Megacity 6

    Edited:

    Dont stay out after curfew, kids!

  17. Post #57
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    I love how the turn isn't even done yet this thread has gone well into its 2nd page

    love you all <3

  18. Post #58
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    Love you too Josh.

    Now get the fucking turn out!
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    Love you too Josh.

    Now get the fucking turn out!
    turn delayed for another week

    anyone else wanna talk smack?

  20. Post #60
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    turn delayed for another week

    anyone else wanna talk smack?
    0/10 worst gm gibe turn nao

  21. Post #61
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    0/10 worst gm gibe turn nao
    Turn 1 Preview
    A fire explodes the Basilica of the Reclaimer. Dr. Tesla and his creations are consumed in the flames and perish.
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    Hax

  23. Post #63
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    The real weapon of the NEG is to keep us waiting on a turn for two weeks.

  24. Post #64
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    The real weapon of the NEG is to keep us waiting on a turn for two weeks.
    excuse me sir I have other real life obligations to do pls be patient

    meanwhile, have a turn tracker

    COMPLETED
    Bravehearters
    SECOM
    Bratva
    Basilica of the Reclaimer
    5th Special Forces Group
    Italian Resistance [90% finished]
    SECOM
    People's Vengeance
    Mujahideen

    TO DO
    Siberian Gulag
    GPI
    13th Company
    Global Supply Consortium
    Tian

    So I'm almost halfway through, it will be out by the end of the month.
    more than halfway through now
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    Episode 1: A Red Letter Day
    March 1-7, 2090 AD
    It has been 75 years since the destruction of Earthly governments and the upbringing of the New Earth Government (NEG) by the Universal Collective. For 75 years, people languished under the oppressive rule and banners of the alien overlords. Many resistance groups have tried, and failed, to make a difference, and as a result have been crushed by the iron boot of tyranny. Resistance groups currently are nothing more than a pesky insect to the juggernaut of the Universal Collective. But new resistance groups have arisen, and now seek to reclaim Earth for mankind. Today, is a Red Letter Day.

    RESISTANCE
    Members: 6
    Strength: Minimal
    Notoriety: Unknown
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    Sgt. Maj. Wyatt Kane, along with his squad, manage to arrive at the ruins of an old building, once known as a seat of power in the old world for the dominant superpower of the time, the Pentagon. They quickly establish their base there and immediately work to establish it as a new home for themselves. Within days, Kane and his squadmates have converted several old offices into makeshift living quarters. Along with this, the Pentagon is scoured for anything of use, for after all, this was a military headquarters. They find several standard issues US military pistols and rifles as well as a small vault in the basement of the building. The vault remains locked, however it could contain something valuable in it. The code is still a mystery and would take a while to try to crack into. Meanwhile, what has been found is put into an armory system like the ones used in the old world to keep track of equipment and weaponry. A radio console is also found and is immediately set to broadcast on obscure channels that the NEG most likely would not look for, looking for signs of anything. They receive a faint message coming from Megacity 1...

    After two days of travelling, three members of the 5th Special Forces Group arrive at the outskirts of the Megacity, tall walls loom over them as they advance into an old sewer tunnel to access the underground of the city. A close encounter with a massive skullcrusher as well as a small NEG patrol has the squad attract the attention of a local boy in the slum district of the megacity as they reach topside. The authorities are alerted to the disturbance however as well, and the boy leads the squad to his lair where his father stays in the basement. The father, Thomas Keyes, introduces himself as part of a resistance group within Megacity 1 known as the Sons of Liberty. However, the group has suffered quite a bit in the recent years following large crackdowns on illegal activities. Kane manages to strike a deal with Keyes, promising help and aid in exchange for Keyes proving his group's worth by attacking NEG patrols with a stunstick and a pistol provided by Keyes to take their equipment and credits. They escape through a tunnel which Keyes had been working on for a while that is unknown to the authorities of the city.

    Returning to base with good news, this small but well trained group have a good chance at making some chaos in the future.
    Members: 14 -> 13
    Strength: Minimal
    Notoriety: Little
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    In the cold, wet marshes of St. Petersburg, or what remained of it, the Bratva stirred. Having been forced out of their older lair, and losing most of their operation in the process, they found a new place to call home: an old distillery. Once they had been a force to reckon with in the underbelly of Megacity 7, that all has changed ever since the increased crackdowns on resistance and other criminal groups. But still, the Brotherhood lives on. Grandfather immediately orders some of his men to go to the Megacity to re-establish connections that might still be available. Along with this, their enterprises are also revived within the distillery, such as bootleg alcohol and meth production. As they work hard to re-establish a home, the Bratva cook up their first new batch of meth and venture into the tunnels of Megacity 7 to deliver it to one of their oldest contacts, Peter, who owns a tavern.
    Grandfather, with three of his comrades, meet Peter in his basement who in turn take them to a secret back room of his tavern, where one of the Bratva's clients await unhappily, Igor. After a harsh exchange of words, Igor is only willing to pay half of the usual amount for the batch of meth. The Bratva kindly pay with bullets as a gunfight ensues, killing Igor and all his goons while seriously injuring one of the Bratva. Taking the money AND their meth back, they quickly scurry back into the tunnels only to be intercepted by an NEG patrol, and another large firefight ensues. The previously wounded comrade, Andrei, is given some of the meth and he goes berserk, firing wildly even with a gunshot wound. He takes down a couple NEG troopers before going down himself, and they successfully retreat into the outside of the megacity, where the rest of their brothers await them... however, they were followed.
    A small patrol of NEG along with a mysterious robot follow them a bit later out of the city. However, Grandfather had anticipated this and laid a trap for them. The trap killed yet two more NEG troops which attracted a skineater into the vicinity which pursued the NEG patrol as they routed.
    Already not one week back, and the Brotherhood have begun to make waves again in Megacity 7.
    Members: 10
    Strength: Pathetic
    Notoriety: Unknown
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    With the movement finally ready, Emmanuel sets out to establish his base of Operations in what remains of Cairo. Scouring old gardening and hardware stores, they find some plows and shovels available as some urban plots are made under the cover of some tents to make some space for growing crops. A few seeds are planted into the newly tilled soil, but it remains to be seen if it is successful. Along with this, several members scour the dead city for any supplies that can be of use to the resistance. Several crates of canned food are found as well as a couple of Beretta pistols with some magazines. Some relief of protection is given from these findings, but when compared to what they’re up against, they will need more.

    Old government buildings and printing facilities are also searched, yielding some packaged paper bundles and an old radio unit, however it lies broken, requiring expert care to fix. People are also sent to Megacity 5 in an effort to help people escape the city and bring in new members to the cause, however it has yet to find anyone willing to evade authorities and brave the world outside. Perhaps with time, it will bring newcomers in.
    Members: 8 -> 5 -> 13
    Strength: Minimal
    Notoriety: Little
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    With his movement set and his goals in place, Rashid Misiani looks to establish a secure foothold within the ruins of Tehran, via taking a closer look at what remains of the city, including the old Doshan Tappeh military base, where the group finds several old AK’s and an rpg with several missiles. With these supplies, they lure in an NEG convoy deep into the ruined city and attack. While the Mujahideen takes some losses, the convoy is absolutely destroyed. Afterwards, a message is made on the outskirts of the city, with the bodies of the NEG troops displayed in gruesome fashion for the NEG, as well as everyone else, to witness. The message manages to make its way into Megacity 10, where several people manage to make their way to Tehran and join the cause, emboldened by the attack.

    The ruins of the small town of Karaj are also searched by the Mujahideen, where the group find an old stash of russian grenades as well as a small well of water, useful for maintaining a foothold in this area as water is scarce. The rest of the outskirts of Tehran are searched, with some basic provisions being found to allow for a better standard of living amongst the freedom fighters.

    The Mujahideen has made it clear they’re here to stay, and are not pushovers.
    Members: 20
    Strength: Minimal
    Notoriety: Little
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    After the destruction of his community, Big Billy set out to make a new movement, akin to the old Gel Mibson film... or is it Mel Gibson? Billy doesn't know, he hasn't seen the film. The point is, Billy is like Braveheart, fighting for Scotland. Gathering some of the lads from his community, they settle for the Ruins of Selkirk in Selkirkshire as a base of operations. From there, they immediately set to work on bringing other like minded Scots to bash some alien heads together. The lads manage to raise their count to 20 total as they set up themselves in an old pub, where they find themselves with a large supply of Scotch and Whisky. WIth their base set, the Bravehearters draft a memo and send several members to the nearby Megacity 2 to smuggle it into the city to spread the message of Scottish resistance.
    Big Billy makes a daring expedition to the ruins of Edinburgh, the once glorious capitol of the hardened, and often drunken, Scots in the old world. The lads find an old pub with a large barrel of whisky, which is promptly consumed on the spot by the group. They cause a ruckus to attract attention to themselves, which they do with an NEG patrol, whos sergeant is promptly decapitated and the rest slain with longswords, leaving only few survivors. This attracts the attention of SECOM, as they respond to the situation. However, the confrontation ends peacefully, without further bloodshed, as Billy and the lads retreat to the wilderness, drunk and proud of their attack on the NEG authorities, those pansy gobshites.
    Members: 5
    Strength: Minimal
    Noteriety: Known
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    After getting themselves on the shit list of the NEG, the 13th Company head far away from their original position to what used to be Frankfurt in what used to be Germany. They find themselves with some provisions obtained by looting some old and decrepit buildings as well as a place to stay for some time. While they used to have a radio, Toaster breaks it after trying to use it as a stereo system on Goldmask’s request, now requiring intense repairing and unfucking. Afterwards, Redline, Toaster, and Stripes head out to attack an NEG outpost in what used to be Rothenburg ob der Tauber. Needless to say, there were no survivors. A makeshift dance party with strobe lights ensued courtesy of Toaster’s build in lighting systems. With these recent successes, this ragtag band seek to continue making their fortune, while being on the side of the good guys… for now.
    Members: 13
    Strength: Pathetic
    Notoriety: Unknown
    Morale: Normal
    Supplies: Normal
    The Resistenzo Italiano sought to look outwards from their monastery for supplies, and went out on an expedition to obtain said supplies. Using an old truck, several members capable of fighting found themselves at an abandoned NATO base, where they found several useful rations as well as a few rifles for use. Afterwards, they made way for Venice, only to find that Venice was not… there. Almost as if it had been wiped from the face of the earth. Nothing remained but the waters of the mediterranean. Disappointed, they then travelled south to Rome, to look for supplies, as well as religious artifacts for their catholic faith.

    They arrived to find a dead city, quiet and imposing with its size. As the group ventured forth, they found themselves scouring several major historical sites for artifacts of any kind. A note from a deceased cardinal found themselves crossing the Rome Metro tunnels to avoid an NEG outpost. They arrived at the mayor’s office to find a secret vault that contained several of the artifacts they had hoped for, as well as the body of the Pope himself. He had locked himself into the vault, to guard the artifacts in life, what little he had at that point, and in death.

    The group made an effort to give the Pope a proper Christian burial, and recovered the artifacts for themselves. Making their way back to their monastery, they could sleep easy knowing that they had been good christians on that day.

    COLLABORATORS
    ~coming in a bit~

    Guards: 0 -> 2000
    Prisoner Count: 0 -> 10000
    Funding: Bare Minimum
    Notoriety: Minor
    With construction beginning on the new megaprison complex, the Warden sets out to establish a firm chain of command, hiring people loyal to her to serve as commanders of battalions of guards. Along with this, a massive recruitment drive goes underway for the guard position in this new prison, with many impoverished, as well as hardened, peoples joining on the promise of food and pay. An influx of prisoners are brought in with mass arrests in Megacity 8’s slums, by request of the Warden, and they are immediately put to work in the construction of the prison, under constant watch of firearms and stun batons. Work is fast, and grueling, with all essential facilities are to be in full operation in the next 2-3 weeks, with full manufacturing capabilities to follow 2 weeks afterwards.The end result is hopefully to be the largest prison of its kind with the manufacturing capabilities that rival the next 40 prisons combined.
    Operatives: 0 -> 25
    Strength: Minor
    Funding: Bare Minimum
    Notoriety: Minimal
    With funding for his new initiative secured, Anton Fitzgerald immediately sets out to work on carrying out the will of the High Council, as is expected of him and his operatives. A recruitment drive is initiated which brings in a decent amount of collaborationist peoples into the ranks. From this, is created the fast and first-response team "Wolf Brigade" to deal with any possible insurgencies in the future. A select few are chosen to be a part and are immediately sent to investigate a disturbance in Scotland where they come across a rowdy band of Scotsmen who slaughtered a NEG patrol in the ruins of Edinburgh. The situation is diffused peacefully, as the bodies of the slain are collected to be sent to their loved ones/families in Megacity 2 for some closure.

    Along with this, SECOM sets out a public initiative to try to win over public trust, or at least get them to acknowledge them. Large broadcast screens show advertisements of SECOM that explain their services to the city and their role to play in the future. SECOM operatives tag alongside NEG patrols within the Megacity, occasionally helping give directions to those who require it. With tensions constantly brewing between regular citizens and collaborationist citizens, SECOM deems it necessary to patrol Collaborator districts to ensure no trouble occurs to the loyalists residing within.
    Operatives: 0 -> 1
    Strength: Minimal
    Funding: Bare Minimum
    Notoriety: Minimal
    Having acquired the necessary funding to begin rudimentary operations, Dr. Tesla officially establishes his headquarters in a similar aesthetic to that of an old Russian Orthodox church. Along with this, Tesla himself travels to several of the megacities to recruit collaborators with experience in neuroscience and robotics, bringing an additional 5 staff on board. Tesla also brings forth several of his designs he had previously concocted before his meeting with the High Council and upgraded "Adam" to a new chassis, rendering him ready for service.
    A small production facility housed within the "Basilica" is also started in order to start small scale production of autonomous units that would conduct basic services throughout the Basilica, such as cleaning, assisting scientists, and waste disposal.

    Laboratory and Industrial Assistant Model Version 1 (LIAM)
    Within a couple days, several LIAM models are operational and walking throughout the facility, conducting their pre-programmed tasks in their firmware.
    By the end of the week, a distress call is received by the Basilica from an NEG patrol in the tunnels...

    Adam is sent by Dr. Tesla to investigate, and arrives to find several bodies on the ground, dead. A firefight had ensued. One of the bodies was Bratva with the others being NEG troops. Taking along a small patrol of NEG grunts with him, Adam follows heat signatures into the wilderness outside of the megacity. An ambush awaits as they are fired upon after being tricked into taking down one of the Bratva members left as bait. Two are killed when a firefight ensues, which in turn attracts a skineater to chase the NEG patrol. Adam faces off against it, resulting in his arm being ripped off, but scaring off the monster with a fire grenade.
    Power: Moderate
    Forces: Minimal
    Funding: Moderate
    Notoriety: Known
    Transmission translated from Chinese

    “We are live here today at the Grand Plaza to celebrate the anniversary of the establishment of the New Earth Government, and with it the Tian government of our beloved Megacity! Festivities are said to last until the end of the week with this being special as a new member of the Tian family has risen to lead us to the future. Look, there now! Our dear leader! In all his magni- wait, something’s happening…”

    “BOMB! EVERYONE EVACU-”

    -End of transmission
    With the festivities cut short with a large bomb going off in the Grand Plaza, the city is put on high alert as dozens are killed with hundreds wounded. None of the Tian family were harmed. Dozens of arrests are made, but none are connected to the bombing as the group that calls themselves “The Golden Dawn” claims responsibility for the attack in a public message involving the execution of an NEG captain they had kidnapped on live feeds. How they managed to gain access to broadcasting frequencies is still unknown. Multiple living blocks have been raided by NEG shock troops, and arrests have been made, but no connections to the Golden Dawn have yet been revealed.
    Operatives: 1 -> 15
    Strength: Minor
    Funding: Bare Minimum
    Notoriety: Known
    Having selected the GPI base of operations to rebuild the once great faction, Commander Bishop Madden immediately set about to recruit members of his drive. He finds several ex-GPI members willing to join the organization, as well as some new blood, bolstering to organization to a respectable start of 15 total. Newly developed SNITCH drones are also deployed onto the streets to bolster security and surveillance in the Megacity. Along with this, the new GPI looks to improve their equipment with what little funding is available. A deal is struck with one of the local prisons, and several prisoners are seen being moved into the GPI facility, however the purpose of this is unclear to most. One wonders what’s going on there. With what little funding remains for the quarter, the GPI orders some new weaponry for use by GPI agents in the field, and several small gauss rifles are put into circulation.
    Operatives: 0 -> 30
    Influence: Minimal
    Funding: Bare Minimum
    Notoriety: Unknown
    Just starting out, Nassim King establishes his base of operations for the Global Supply Consortium just across the main seat of government in Megacity 9. From there, he recruits collaborators with knowledge of economics and who are in general good with counting. The membership swells to 30 and the offices are filled with office workers who immediately set about working on numbers and accounts. Following orders from the Universal Collective, Nassim King visits the Megacity 9 metalworks and learns of falling production numbers due to a shortage of raw materials. After investigating the books, Nassim finds that several convoys of raw materials being shipped from mines outside of the Megacity have gone missing over recent weeks. The cause is unknown at this time.
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  26. Post #66
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    Josh pls

  27. Post #67
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    Sorry I'm so late with finishing the turn!

    I've been really busy but this is not dead!!
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    No collaborator turns therefore the Resistance won. Xenos ded.
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  29. Post #69
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    No collaborator turns therefore the Resistance won. Xenos ded.
    Damn xenos are screwing with my internet, preventing the turn from finishing :(

    (i'm finishing up the turn, will be out next week (ish?))

  30. Post #70
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    I am aiming for hard deadline of Saturday night this week. I have updated the player list with those that have dropped out.

  31. Post #71
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    I am aiming for hard deadline of Saturday night this week. I have updated the player list with those that have dropped out.
    I didn't drop out Bruv. Still here, patiently waiting for the collaborator update.

    Also didn't "rage quit" anything. Bread removed me from discord and I'm working too many hours at work (75/wk) to care enough to rejoin.
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    I didn't drop out Bruv. Still here, patiently waiting for the collaborator update.

    Also didn't "rage quit" anything. Bread removed me from discord and I'm working too many hours at work (75/wk) to care enough to rejoin.
    I'll re-add you to the list when I can

  33. Post #73
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    I have updated the turn with Siberian Correctional Machineworks, SECOM, and Basilica of the Reclaimer. All the other will be out tonight as well. Stay tuned!

    Edited:

    Added Tian and Resistenzo Italiano. GPI and Global Supply Consortium are on their way
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  34. Post #74
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    Neat

  35. Post #75
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    Updated GPI and Global Supply Consortium. And with that, Turn 1 is FINALLY complete!
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    Let's churn out those turn boyos.