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| Spectre | Nov 4 2009, 08:55 PM Post #1 |
Tails "Bring It"
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(Although not quite original in the sense of humans and mobian meeting, the story itself is quite original.) Act I Chapter 1 - Part I LCpl. Anderson - 10/24/2486 - 16:24 I couldn't grasp my seat any harder, the mission I had trained for weeks on end, and this was it. In September, our squad was told that on October the 24th, Operation Spear-head would commence; It was simple, our Special Operations force was drop into a hotzone Planet - Planet #490532 - and flank the enemy. The rest of my squad were already trained rigorously enough to bypass training I was required, since I was the 'Rook' in the squad and all. Our little posse, if you could name it such, was a small group : SSgt. "Jarhead" Furl, Sgt. "Grease" Packostiey, Cpl. "Dally" Cooper, Sgt. "Junior" Montgomery, and me, LCpl. "Rook" Anderson. The mission has gotten us pumped up; and for some, a little rowdy. --- Everyone's dead, I tried saving Dally, but he was already long-gone. the ship is lonesome and disturbing, and I lost course quickly. My squadmates haunt me, as their faces seem to imprint into my visor. I... I can't take it, I've already... found another planet-t... I'll be there soon. *Uncontrollable sobbing* Error 340 - Cannot locate recordings... Switch to visor... Complete The Emergency Sirens seemed to burst my ear drums, as nothing could be heard in my mind but that one continuous tone. All I could visualize were panels and parts of the deck illuminated by the sharp red of the Emergency Lights. All of it was a wreck, I must of hit to hard. I wheezed, trying to regain my breath. The ship's Escape Hatch was luckily undamaged, allowing me a quick escape. I grabbed an Emergency Oxygen Mask and kicked down the hatch. Slowly, it creaked, and collapsed onto the ground below; instead of a suction carrying out the remaining Oxygen throughout the ship, a surprisingly calm reaction followed. The Planet must be Oxygen Based, like Earth. He Grabbed all he could, which was most of what the small ship had to offer, and headed off onto the surface of the planet. He was worried, as it looked and felt like Earth; had he made a complete U-turn and crashed on Earth? Chapter 1 - Part II Vladmir "Strelok" Oskov - 10/24/2486 - 16:34 "Hay, Strelok! Get over here, we need you!" a Mobian called. A haggard Wolf/Kitsune Hybrid in a sort of futuristic body-armor answered, and in turn was tossed a G3 with Aimpoint and muffler. "Go help out Sonic and Tails whichever way you can!" The now-identified 'Strelok' flew off into the direction of the fighting up ahead; a devastated scenery surrounded him - crumbling houses, buildings near and far about to give way, halves of once beautiful structures. It saddened him, a once great city, brought down to its hands and knees in hours. he landed near a Blue Hedgehog, to busy fighting off some sort of machinery to even glance at the newcomer. Strelok immediatly ran for cover, firing his weapon at whoever dare come near. He spots a Dragonuv SVD laying on the sandbags, dusty and cut up from obviously strenuous use. It wasn't until he fetched the rifle that he found it's owner - a Fox, well, half of a fox. He suddenly upchucked onto the dust and ash near him in disgust. He hated stealing from the dead, but a Dragonuv would be quite handy. BANG rang throughout the two other fighter's ears as a well placed shot nailed a robot, continued by more shots, this time hitting a Mech's Pilot, a Gunner, and a Driver of a strange hovering vehicle. Carnage and onslaught ensued as the fighters valiantly fought, whilst the echoes of dieing men and metal-on-metal filled the city. After hours of non-stop attacking, the fighting quelled and cheers filled the air where once devastation reigned supreme. The 3 fighters joined the cheers of success for a short while, but left as quickly as they came for their HQ. Chapter 1 - Part III LCpl. Anderson - 10/24/2486 - 20:52 Night has fallen, and I keep hearing a rustle in the bushes near where I set up camp. It doesn't seem to be Earth, as I've been traveling for miles and not once have I found even a hint of civilization. The brush rustled yet again, but instead of just a long, awkward silence, there were animals. No! Not animals, they stood on two feet and wielded weapons! They look like animals, but how are they-? The Foxes and Hedgehogs were armed to the teeth - Kevlar suits and M4A1 94B Assault Weapons with attached flashlights stared down the man; the anthropomorphics began to speak "Get down! put your hands up and get on your knees!" he did as he was commanded without question, as a wall of lead would be his only companion if he failed to do so. The animals hand-cuffed him and took his things. After a long while of walking through the woods, they set me down in some sort of house in a village and began to interrogate me. "Are you one of Eggman's Spies?" I laughed heartily and hollered out loud "This must be a dream!" But all I got was a hard punch to my right cheek; I struggled to break free in order to attack the thing, but it wasn't any use. Finally I spat out "No! Who the hell are you talking about?", they looked at eachother as if the question was Rhetorical. "Look, you twit, we don't have time for your games. We know if you're lying or not!" I bellowed out with all the rage I could, "I couldn't give any less of a **** about whatever bollocks you loonies are talking about! I crash landed on this planet in a Ship from the CNSSO! Now who are you, what are you, and what planet is this? As well, un-cuff me!" The Mobians looked at eachother, all silently agreed to uncuff him. "We're Freedom Fighters, Mobians, and are from the Planet Mobius. What we fight against is an evil tyrant named Dr. Robotnik, AKA Eggman. Our names are Kit, Hell-Hound, and Head-Hunter. We're a bit jumpy from the last assault and are awaiting Spies. Now, what is this CNSSO and where are you from?" "The CNSSO stands for the Commonwealth of Nations Special Space Operations, or Space Specnaz for short. We come from Earth and are called Humans. My Name is Lance Corporal Anderson. Now, could you help me get off of this planet, I have a mission to do on another planet." He stretched, finally free from his cuffs. The Mobians whispered between themselves and told him to follow them. Edited by Spectre, Nov 19 2009, 06:59 PM.
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| GMoney | Nov 5 2009, 03:34 AM Post #2 |
Or feel my wrath
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Wow. This is a good fanfic. Cant wait for the updates |
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| Spectre | Nov 6 2009, 09:44 PM Post #3 |
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Tails "Bring It"
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(Sorry for the long wait for the update, the Computer wouldn't work yesterday.) |
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| Spectre | Nov 19 2009, 07:49 PM Post #4 |
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Tails "Bring It"
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Chapter 2 - Part 1 LCpl. Anderson - 10/25/2486 - 11:38 It's been a few hours since awakening, I've already dressed myself as if it were a normal day in Boot Camp... The Mobians, as they call themselves, seem to be a very moral civilization, they fight for a just cause versus, what I know, an old, fat man named Dr. Ivo Robotnik. I was suprised to hear he was Human, as there weren't any registered flights into this system at the time the Mobians insist he came. I can already agree with the cause... There seems to be a leader of the revolution, Sally Acorn, a sort of Squirrel; there seem to be high ranking veterans, like this so called Sonic, and his partner, Tails. I've been a big fuss in the population here, they seem afraid of me. This Robotnik character must have been a foul *******, can't wait to kill him. he closed the Military Journal, slipping it under the bed that had come with my free room. Rising, he begins a slow jog through the village until he reached the meeting center. I stepped inside to find many of the animals I saw yesterday attending, some in veteran's dress, others with no clothing at all besides gloves and shoes. 3 in particular made their way towards me, one was a bright blue and appeared to be a hedgehog, with red and white sneakers and white gloves, a soft yellow fur fox with 2 tails, and a brown-furred Squirrel - the earlier identified Sally. They greeted me as if I were loyalty, welcoming me here and to 'eat to your heart's desire'. I immediatly turned to the table, fresh with delicacies and delights I never knew existed; I thanked the 3, then headed for the table, dining until I felt my stomach had had its fill. After a delightful meal I found one Wolf, with 3 tails and dark silver skin, alone at another table, haggard and worn from a previous battle. "Howdy-do." he muttered, he never looked at him, but somehow seemed to know all about him. "I've heard of you, the new Human found somewhere in the West of the forests." he finally looked at me, eyes ice cold and his expression even more hollow. "Yes?" I stood paralyzed for a mere second, tooken aback at how someone I never knew knew who I was, but slowly returned to normal "Oh, I was just viewing my surroundings when I noticed you. Don't like Social meetings, don't you?" He nodded "Can't say they're one of my favorite activities. I've heard you're from some sort of organization, a black Ops one, true?" I smirked "Yes, the CNSSO. Was on a mission when I crash landed." (Again, I'll update later.) |
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| GMoney | 59 minutes ago Post #5 |
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Again good job. |
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