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Stratian Soldier

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a character in “A.N.G.E.L. The Eniknight War”, as played by XxEvil1xX

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Allegiance: Stratian Republic
HP: 5
Atk: 1
Dice: 1d20

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Standard foot soldier for the Stratian Army.
Armed with semi-automatic ML-6 photonic burst assault rifle, SML-1 Pistol, 8" close quarters combat knife,1x landmine, and 2x frag grenades.
Accessories includes visual hub module located in helmet that allows for communication, GPS, and Statistics Analysis.
Other Accessories include, pressurized suit, 10x magazine clip of photonic power cells, and 1Hr. O2 tank for emergency space scenarios

So begins...

Stratian Soldier's Story

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=The Speech continues however meanwhile at the Stratian Military Base Gemini, Stratian soldiers are preparing for an invasion on one of A.N.G.'s star port cities. A small TV with the President given his address is playing in the background however the sound is drowned out by the sound of a Sergeant calling the troops to attention=

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=All the soldiers within the area quickly rise and snap to attention, as all that could be heard is the sound of the TV in the background and the sound of footsteps of an officer making his way to the front=

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=All the soldiers relax yet give their OIC their attention=

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YES SIR!!! =The soldiers echo out in reply=

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Clack, clack, clack. The sound of well polished boots striking the floor with a methodical step was drowned out by other such steps as Aster, among several other soldiers of the platoon, assembled before the Lieutenant in full array, their uniforms impeccable, their weapons well maintained. Aster smiled slightly. This was it. She had finally made her way through boot camp, undergoing rigid training, and she was still here. Finally, she was amongst the ranks themselves, ready to blast off for their enemies' home, to enact revenge a hundredfold for the atrocities the A.N.G. had committed!

Mother... Father... I'm going to avenge you both. The A.N.G. will pay for what they've done, Aster vowed, placing a hand against her forehead in a well practiced salute as her name too was called, one among dozens as the platoon stood at the ready, their voices ringing out in one word, a word which they had probably used more than any other in their life by this point.

"Here, Sir!" Aster replied, a confident smile on her face as she looked on eagerly.

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=They enter the hanger and as they do a ship docks. the hatch opens and a crew of soldiers begins offloading dozens of bodies. Even Galain can hear the marshaler barking orders from inside the ship=
"Lets get a move on, we have a lot of bodies to offload, the sooner we get them off, the sooner we go to pick up the rest"

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=The squad does what they are told securing their weapons and themselves into place. the rattle of armaments and equipment is heard all around as the platoon prepares for war=

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=The soldiers fastened into the cabin begin shutting the vizor on their helmets and clicking the oxygen hose to the side of input of their helmet. A mix of randomized and unison clicks is heart as all the soldiers immediately carry out the instructions the pilot gives them. Failure to do so could mean death before they even land. The once lit up interior of this ship has now become very dark only a red light glows by the door indicating that the soldiers are not clear to leave the area. For many this will be the last they will ever see of home.=

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=the force brought on by the inertia of the ships take off, jerks the bodies of all the passengers very hardly while the ship flies full speed towards Arcacello=

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=The soldiers remove their harnesses, grab their weapons and begins a formation at the still closed hatch, preparing to engage whatever the platoon may have attacking them on the other side=

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=In unison the soldiers give a loud intimidating:
HOORAH!!!
=as they stood in battle posture=

The setting changes from Stratian Ring to Arcacello

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=one by one, the soldiers quickly rushed out of the ship, one going strait forward, one with their sights on the left, the next with their sights on the right, the next with theirs at the left, and the next at their right. Literally the soldiers of Ghost Platoon hit the ground running=

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Character Portrait: Aster Rei Elionsvie Character Portrait: Stratian Soldier Character Portrait: A.N.G. Soldier Character Portrait: Character Portrait: Character Portrait:
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"Come on!" Aster roared, leaping out of the dropship and diving behind a rather large bit of rubble as the bullets whizzed overhead. It was just like the war games in basic... soldiers running every which way, sounds of gunfire and explosions, curses, shouts, cries, and people falling. However, unlike those games, this was real war. Aster watched as one of the soldiers leaving the transport was picked off where he stood, his blood staining the Earth below. Having only just landed, they were a prime target...

Aster readied her weapon. When the suppressing fire died down and the enemy had to reload, she would have a chance to shoot, then move to a different position. She kept an eye on her readout, tracking the locations of her squad. She didn't want to be left behind, after all.

The setting changes from Arcacello to Sci-fi fantasy

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Character Portrait: Vage Leer Character Portrait: Aster Rei Elionsvie Character Portrait: Azmeen Seriph Character Portrait: Stratian Soldier Character Portrait: Stratian Pilot Character Portrait: Galian DeKarthate
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=As each teams initial skirmish with the A.N.G opposition began to die down flares began to shoot in the air signaling the end of a battle. Like fireworks the flares began streaming in a phosphoric red glow that filled the dark rain cloudy sky in an orange hue, illuminating the wet streets below them. Seriph stood in an open clearing at a streets intersection close to the craters left by the battle and held up a flare gun and shot his flare into the sky as well. A minute passes by and ships began to hover over head where the flares were fired. One ship descended and landed on the crossing section, as a unit of medics came out and looked around for dead or wounded Stratian soldiers, as well as piling up any A.N.G. corpses they find to be later buried in mass graves.
The medical team locates Galian and assesses his injuries before deciding that his injuries are severe enough to be treated on board their medical ship. They place Galian on a stretcher and carry him back on board their ship which eventually will ascend again back to the Stratian Ring. =
=Vage wipes his mouth as the medical team carries his comrade away and sees Aster standing in the doorway.=
It is okay Aster I am fine, no serious injuries or anything


=He listened to her express her heartfelt apology to him while patting his back. He shook his head.=
No you did plenty Aster, a lot of this is my own fault, my frame of mind was not here. I was always led to believe there would be glory in what I do, but I was wrong... so very wrong.
=He said as he stairs at his shattered helmet a moment, then realize this isnt the time or place to have people feel sorry for him=
Anyway, I am assuming Seriph is wanting us back isnt he?
=He says looking back at her, and made a smile at his one friend who had been there for him countless times. He got up and grabbed his own rifle and walked with Aster back towards Seriphs location=
Did you get hurt?
=he said as they returned to their meet-up point=

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Character Portrait: Aster Rei Elionsvie Character Portrait: Stratian Soldier Character Portrait: Vincent Cairo Character Portrait: Character Portrait: Character Portrait:
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Chapter 3: Siege of Sulta, Enter the winged devils of war.
Location: 20 miles south of Portston.

(Song to set the mood)

=From behind the front lines and blasting artillery being exchanged by both armies. a convoy of four armored protective vehicles (APVs) accompanied by four Stratian tanks race across the country side towards Sulta. Artillery shells from the A.N.G. come crashing down randomly near the APVs as they drive around the craters of the earth that the shelling has already ravaged. In the back of one of the APVs were six members of Ghostplatoon, sitting in their combat gear, rifles in their hands, some with their helmets at their feet, while the armored cabin they are in shakes violently up and down from the driving. Explosions and tank fire being muffled by the reinforced steel plating around them sets the ambiance for the Stratians as they approach the besieged front lines outside of Sulta.
Likely it came to some relief to Aster that Seriph was in a different APV with Lt. Horus, likely explaining to him in further detail of Vage's betrayal. Either way for a brief moment she was free of his presence and was in the accompaniment of some fresh faces for Ghost Platoon, likely some of the replacements for the half of the platoon that perished in the descent to Arkachello.

=One man sitting in the rocky cabin, preoccupies his time glancing at a picture of his family, smiling as it helps take his mind off the violence occurring outside. The name tag sewn on the man's kevlar vest is embroidered with the name Cairo. A youth whos talents, skill, and thinking quickly got him to the ranks of Technical Sergeant. It is rumored he got his stripes being part of another division in Anju by turning a battle around by destroying two A.N.G. tanks that were crossing over a bridge. Likely rumor seeing how Ghost Platoon found some worth in pulling him from another unit.=

10 minutes until extraction point
came the words of the APV's driver on the intercom.

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[Two Days Later, 10 miles North West of Sulta]
=The once peaceful grasslands between Portston and Sulta have turned into a living hell. Artillery shells rain down around the few dozen Stratian tanks treading over the hills. Volleys of tank fire in retaliation, crushing any straggler armored vehicles belonging to the A.N.G. Rolling with the Stratian tanks that are punching a hole through the weakening ANG lines is a convoy of armored protective vehicles, transporting infantry soldiers sent to take out the A.N.G foot soldiers while the tanks handle any armored vehicles and naval landings the A.N.G. sends their way, among those being transported are members of Ghost Platoon."

"10 Minutes until extraction,"
came the words of the driver in the from of one of the APCs that Aster, Cairo, and a few others are in. With his helmet resting at his feet and rifle in his hand, Vincent Cairo looked at all the several other people sitting next to and across from him. He sees the quietly entranced sniper Aster Elionsvie sitting across from him. He leans forward tapping her knee with his hand.=
Hey.. Hey you, do you have any gum?
=He asks her in a casually manner.=

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Character Portrait: Aster Rei Elionsvie Character Portrait: Stratian Soldier Character Portrait: Stratian Pilot Character Portrait: Amelia 'Mia' Flay Character Portrait: Horatio Garlon Character Portrait: Vincent Cairo
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=The soldiers in the convoys do as they were commanded as they put their state of the art helmets on, images of fellow comrades shown in the reflections of their visors. In five minutes time the convoy reached its destination. a half mile from the streets of Sulta and just shy of 500 yards from the front line. The Stratian tanks traveling with the convoy move forward to the front lines firing volleys into their Artomidian enemies while the Armored protective vehicles carrying ghost platoon form a wall to shield the platoons to protect them while their acting commander Major Garlon will brief them.
Extraction point reached, move out of APC and immediately form up within the walled formation of the convoy.


=The soldiers quickly grab all their equipment and weapons and rush out of the convoys starting from the closest to the exit. The sounds of stray bullets dinging against the armor plating of the vehicles can be heard on occasions. As the soldiers rush out of the convoy they can see the hell up ahead unfolding. Arrow Piercer fighters fly over their head, heading over the battle lines to sink the enemy ships in the distance. The ships themselves were hard to make out however the flames from their rockets being fired toward them can be seen, but more noticeable is the thousands of bullets and artillery fire being traded back and forth.
Among the arrow piercers flying over head was one of the Stratian Air Force's top flying aces Amelia "Mia; Flay.

=The Stratian soldiers from the different convoys begin to gather together and form up in a well organized disciplined square formation, and awaited for their commander Major Garlon to brief them over their mission about to unfold.

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Character Portrait: Azmeen Seriph Character Portrait: Stratian Soldier Character Portrait: 1st Lt. Charles Horus Character Portrait: Character Portrait: Character Portrait:
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=Weaving between the tanks, gun fire, and artillery bombardments Lt. Horus half of Ghost platoon makes a run for the trenches just a short way away. Though victory is within their grasp this is no easy endevour. The battleships off in the distance continues to punish the advancing Stratians that are not yet in the trench, raining a sheer hell down upon them; towers of flying dirt, limbs, and bodies are seen erupting high into the sky. After about a three minute sprint Lt. Horus men were able to reach the trenches where they were greeted with a violent volley of machinegun and rifle fire from a the Sulta outskirts.
A few of Lt. Horus men were mowed down by the Artomidian gunfire however a good majority of the Ghost Platoon team made it into the trenches, where they had to stay low under the blanket of bullets over head, anyone who was not crouching was a dead man. Finally making to his position Lt. Horus attempted to call in to Major Garlon. He pushed a button on the side of his helmet that activated his comm link with the Major.

Steel Wolf, this is Steel Fox, do you copy?


........ =only an irregularly high pitched sound is heard back, as his signal didnt go through. Lt. Horus removes his helmet and throws it down on the ground in frustration=
God Damn it, the fucking Artomidian boats must be jamning our communications!
=Lt. Horus looked around a moment thinking then took out a pen and a map and called out=
Seriph, Abel, get your asses over here!

=Seriph and Abel who were with the rest of their men peering out from the trench returning fire to the Artomidians stopped what they were doing and kept low as they made their way toward Lt. Horus. After Lt. Horus got done writing down on the map he rolled it up and handed it to Soldier Abel=
We are going to things the old fashion way you two. I hate sending you back out there, but I'm needing you to deliver this map to Major Garlon, tell him we are in position but we can not do a damn thing until we get an airstrike on the enemy lines and ships located where I've circled on that map.

=Lt. Horus picks up his helmet and begins to put it over his head again=
We get that, then we will be able to...

=Abruptly one of the artillery shells thats been bombarding around them, fell right into their trench, shrapnel and smoke fills the trench as scream are heard from wounded soldiers. Azmeen and Abels ears are ringing from the blast as the smoke begins to clear only to reveal a grizzly scene.
*****Music*******
=The soldiers stop freeze in their tracks and alert their comrades to the gruesome display before them, for standing for only a few seconds is Lt. Horus with the upper half of his head now gone. The now departed commander then falls to the ground as his men stair in shock a moment. =
Ah fuck!!! What the fuck do we do?!

Kill the bastards!!!

Make them all pay!!

=The soldiers shout as a storm of emotions stir within them as half of them prepare to make a charge out on the enemy Artomidians=

Keep your asses down!
=Seriph demanded.=
Lt. Horus, told us to stay where we are until the airstrikes get here.

The damn aeropiercers have been flying over our heads all day how much longer do we have to wait?!
=one soldier ask=

=Seriph replies=
Lt. Horus gave Abel and me the order to physically deliver the coordinates of the airstrikes to Major Garlon to call in, until then honor our commanders death by not getting your own stupid asses killed!

=one of the soldiers speaks up=
He's right, we are too close to supreme victory to die now
=One of the Stratian soldiers takes one of the bullet riddled Stratian flags laying in the trench and drapes it over Lt. Horus body, while doing so all the men of his platoon salute it a moment= =Seriph brought his saluting hand down and looked to the others=
You will know soon enough when we have made it

=The other soldiers nodded and returned to fight alongside their other comrades firing shots into the Artomidian lines.=

=Abel looked over to Seriph=
Lets move.
=With that Seriph and Abel climb out of the trench making a run back to their convoy extraction, narrowly dodging the gunfire. A short ways another artillery shell comes down behind them, sending both Azmeen and Abel into a crater.
I'm okay.
=Abel says to Seriph who was getting up=
=Seriph looked to Abel extending a hand=
Is the map?

Yeah, its right here
=Abel says holding it out=
=Seriph thinks for a moment then smiles and with his extended hand snatches the map from Abels grasp and then fires a shot into Abels head with his gun=
Thanks
=he says as he climbs out of the crater making his way to the Major Garlon, leaving Abels body behind him=