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Ben Rudder

"Fox" Sas Recruited for G.I. Joe Made a squad leader.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Zarhara

Description

Nickname: Fox
Race: English
Age: 25
Weight: 125
Height: 5'7'
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green
Clothes: SAS Black Combat Gear, G.I. Joe off duty uniform, Civilian clothes.
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Personality

He is somewhat of a shy person, he usually keeps to himself and tries to avoid cliques. He doesn't always make friends quickly. He has some trust issues as well and a somewhat dark sense of humor. He follows order mostly with out question and has very good loyalty. He will do a lot to fight for what is right but he also uses his instincts and is often influenced by his conscience. He could have future conflict with loyalty and doing what is right.

Equipment

FN2000
Dual Weilds 2 FiveseveN pistols Image
Cables -often with grabble and Assension Capabilities to get him to hire positions and make him more agile and acrobatic.
Grenades:
Smoke: Grey and Colored -1
Flash Bang-2
Gas: Tear and poison -1 Type and if Depends on Mission
Frag-2
C4 explosive. (Small Amount)
Wrist computer - Exactly what it says.

History

Ben has been in the SAS as a sniper for 2 years and the British armed forces for one when he was picked out for advanced training and to join the SAS. Then he was given the was given the option of joining the Joes or MI6 about two years after being in the SAS. He chose the Joes after the options were laid out and jobs were displayed because he wanted to keep an active combat role. Plus he hates suits. He is now a new recruit in the Joes

So begins...

Ben Rudder's Story

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver
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From the shoulder of the King Oni, Xyntha leaned boredly on her hand. "So much talking, and nobody really seems to be saying anything..." she murmured, rolling her eyes with a sigh.

The demoness glanced to one side at the head of the large mech. "You must be bored too." she said dryly, leaning back.

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: Mortuus
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Tommy and the NPA Enforcers, and the Terran soldiers stood their ground. Listening to the words from the Taiyou commander, "Are we really going to keep humoring this?" The Scottish soldier asked Zosimos, "This is your land, we'll follow your lead. But, this will become a fight as soon as they open fire." Tommy added.

The men and women on the ships hovering over the flashpoint began to arm their weapons and prime their shields. There was going to be a fight, there was no doubt about it when it came to the Taiyou. Those in space did the same, everyone was mostly in communication.

They had a plan.

Ships began to deploy from other areas of the planet, big and small. NPA ships, Invictus ships, Terran military ships, who knew who else was getting involved once the news began to spread? There were surely going to be some anti-Taiyou vigilantes or terrorists trying to join into the fray.

If they were lucky they wouldn't be shot down by both sides.

"History's repeating itself, I think it needs to diverge for once." Tommy told his allies.

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver
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Ix laughs at the mention of an orbital bombardment but otherwise says nothing. Instead he turns to Zosimos and gives him a big wink.

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: Mortuus Character Portrait: Lukas Sadorov
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Terrific thought Lukas sarcastically as he followed her.

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Catira Edrene Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: Mortuus Character Portrait: Lukas Sadorov
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Zosimos smiled even wider. Big guns apparently clouded the minds of these people. He thought of an old colleague if his who had once said weaponry was like vampyrism. It seeped into a man's blood, corrupted him.

"Demands?" He said it delicately, as if the word would shatter on too harsh a tone. "Any questions you have can go through me, and I will handle the necessary processes. Considering..." Zosimos eyed the guns with harsher vigor, raised a brow and smirked. Behind him, the doors to the Tavern bustled open. Out was escorted Daemala Tauvyr, a grouping of ten vampyric soldiers occupying her presence for protection.

"What the hel-" Daemala nearly shouted, then realized exactly what was going on. Her words were swallowed.

"It's good you won't fight for this planet. If it's as worthless as you say, surely it isn't even worth your destructive weapons, or your time. Why are you still here again? Ah! That's right!" Zosimos turned to Daemala, who had shrunken in on herself in shock. "These people have questions for you!" He smiled the wickedest of smiles.

After a few moments of silence, staring around at everyone, Daemala gathered her spine. After nodding at her allies, she gestured a hand at the Taiyou, at all the forces she didn't recognize, and spoke.
"Excuse me but...Who are these people?"

Zosimos grinned, and looked to Tommy and the NPA officers.

"No, I don't believe we shall be humoring this any longer."

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Catira Edrene Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: Mortuus Character Portrait: Lukas Sadorov
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The Commandant nodded. "No I don't think we shall, you're in luck, though As it seems we won't be burning this town to cinders." He said, an Imperial radioman approaching from the rear, and whispering something to the Taiyou Commandant in their native language. "We'll be in touch, however." He said, turning back to the Sudden Transport and moving towards it, Yuriko turning to follow suit.

Engines began to churn and grumble, and the column of Taiyou began to move, taking a sharp left to the north to exit the town. Imperial Warriors marched in step while Sergeants called out to them to march. The King Oni's footsteps began their rhythmic song as they, the Tanks and helicopters began to move through the town.

A video screen within the Sudden Transport flickered to life, and Admiral Yamamoto's face bore crisply on the display. "Prince Takayama has elected to assign the ISSP to the investigation, they're a bit more subtle in their methods, and shouldn't attract the attention of the Invictus, whom the Prince also plans to address at a later date." The Admiral explained, the camera panning towards the young Prince.

"The Organization has displayed their defiance long enough, and will be dealt with like all enemies of the Empire, but this situation is delicate and one we must approach with caution. I intend to address them once I've addressed the Aschen and the Coalition." The Prince explained.

"Move out, and proceed to your next objective. There are Aschen holed up in the mountains to the north of your position. Destroy them and all collaborators, no prisoners, no survivors. Prince Takayama out."

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Catira Edrene Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: Mortuus Character Portrait: Lukas Sadorov
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The collective forces of the NPA, Terrans and Invictus watched as the Taiyou began to leave. Tommy lifted a hand to his right ear, "They'll be around." He said, speaking into some form of communication device. "They won't be leaving soon, they're too fuckin' stupid to actually do anything that makes sense." The Scotsman said.

"Orders?" The bridge captain of Tommy's ship asked, "Beam me up, Scotty!" Tommy said, "Don't... don't do that." The bridge officer said.

The ships and vehicles in the area began to head back to where they were before for the most part, a helicopters deciding to circle around the perimeter of Verinotte Hollow in case they'd be needed again in the future. Who knew if the Taiyou would return? It was better to have eyes in the sky.

It took some time, some ships and soldiers lingered for awhile, but eventually everyone was on their way to where they were stationed before being called down. It was back to business as usual.

For now.

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Character Portrait: Yuriko 'Omega' Matsui Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Terran Marine Command Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Shimizu Takayama Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Anodyne, The Ripper Character Portrait: Isoroku Yamamoto Character Portrait: Terran Space Navy Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Cain Genesis Character Portrait: Ix Blacklight Character Portrait: Catira Edrene Character Portrait: Risika Character Portrait: The Custodis Benevolentia Character Portrait: Xyntha Kynvaelatre-Naeve Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Tommy Jones Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: Mortuus Character Portrait: Lukas Sadorov
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As the Taiyou and Terran Armies moved out of the area so did the Joes. Troops loaded onto transports and the Massive tanks were loaded onto their carrier trucks. The Convoy formed up as it made it's way back toward the mountains. Ben sat in the command vehicle and looked over the glum reports. Would Terra ever be peaceful would there ever be a day the Joes felt it was safe enough to recind their support and move on to help other worlds in need? This was one of the questions that raced through his mind lately. Though deep down he knew this place would probably be the death of him. He would eventually just become another casualty in the blood bath.

The Drones over head still flew about gathering intel on the movements of Troops while a few attack helicopters and fighter/bombers flew above the convoy.

In the Pit Allen sat at his desk, the Joes had finally made it back up to full strength after that tragic attack on their previous base. Allen sighed, how long would this last before they were dragged into a conflict. The fighting never ended never ceased. El was dead lost off world in a terror attack. It was Ironic to die in something they tried so hard to fight. But her mission was quiet the opposite she died in a terror attack while committing one of her own. Allen saw this as fate a sign he ordered it they Aschen were not their friends but now he regretted it. To him it seemed clear the Aschen were on the outs and Taiyou seem to be the latest threat in the galaxy. Maybe it was time to disappear, dissolve the Joes let the others fight for themselves. Though deep down he knew that was not the answer. He wasn't fighting for power or political reasons, he was fighting for the innocent, the children disabled those he could not defend themselves and for all those lost in these senseless conflicts.

The setting changes from Verinotte Hollow to Main Street

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Character Portrait: The National Police Agency Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Maria Raghild Character Portrait: Will Jackson Character Portrait: Paragon Character Portrait: People Character Portrait: Wing City Police
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The rumble of Armored vehicles could be heard down mainstreet. Ben Rudder sat in a command vehicle. Ahead of him 6 massive rail gun tanks made their way toward the street. The all stopped short of the defensive line. Ben Surveyed the destruction but also the mass of enemies approaching. Magical attacks could be seen but they only did so much. "Tanks switch to shell mode. Fire mine distribution rounds." He ordered, a few moment's later they tanks signaled the ammo was loaded. "Fire." He said as the tanks each let loose a shell. The rocket assisted shells sped down the street each releasing a large cluster or remote detonated mines at separate locations on the street.

Above F-35 Lightnings flew overhead, each passed over using their 25mm gatlin guns, some dropped precision bombs while other launched shortrage storm shadow cruise missiles sweeping the street north of the barrier. Six armored personnel carriers released additional commando support who began to file in toward The forward lines.
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Will Jackson's force had began a steady retreat back to the main defensive line they hopped from building to building clearing them as they went along top to bottom. They would climb then jump the roof and start over again. He had heard they used this tatic in Iraq back on earth and it seemed to be working here. Will was in a struggle with a cyborg it clawed at him and he brought his combat knife up to slice through it's neck. "These damn things wont go down!" He shouted as he grabbed his side arm and pumped 6 rounds into it before it finally lay still. "Let's move something tells me these things aren't done yet." He said as they made their way down to an alley. They were only a block away now maybe 10 houses left if they skipped them they could make it to the line in five minutes. "Forget the houses let's get back to the main line!" He shouted they had already lost half their force only 15 not counting Will if they searched the buildings they would surly sustain heavier losses. "Were gonig to have to run it or risk ambush!"
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Ben could see Will as he and his forces ran but suddenly a swarm of cyborgs exited the unsearched buildings. Ben and 10 others jumped the baricade weapons firing as other weapon systems could be heard. They began to cover Will's retreat. 3 more were taken by the undead cyborgs. "Fall Back!" Ben shouted as Will and his men reached them they began to climb the barricade. The building to the left of the suddenly opened up as M2 Browning barrels appeared in the windows and opened fire. Ben looked around. "Could I speak to the officer in charge here?" He shouted. This was still a Terran operation and he wanted to see what support they could use and what he could do to help.

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Character Portrait: The National Police Agency Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Maria Raghild Character Portrait: Will Jackson Character Portrait: Paragon Character Portrait: People Character Portrait: Wing City Police Character Portrait: Jade Emile
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Jade and her people stood aside for the rioters, if they wanted to get themselves killed they could. Jade wasn't there to keep from committing suicide, but to put them down if they needed to be put down. That's what you did with vicious dogs, take them to the woods and put a bullet in their heads.

The WCPD and NPA Enforcers on the street hesitated a little when it came to stepping aside, but they eventually did. They didn't have much faith in untrained civilians trying to face the cyborg zombie horde, but if they died the riot problem would be done with and they might even clear out a good number of the cyborgs.

"You all know this is crazy, right?" A police officer asked, "And stupid." Jade added, "We advise you against trying to fight those things." The cop continued, "It's suicide."

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Character Portrait: The National Police Agency Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: Will Jackson Character Portrait: Lennox Carver
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Lennox watched silently as rockets and jets flew over the city, what was left of the city after that display. The NPA leader was fuming, if this were a cartoon one would see the steam coming out of his ears. This wasn't like that at all, this was serious. Who knows how many people, citizens, police officers, tourists, were also caught in those blasts?

"Sir, are you alright?" One of the Black Badge soldiers asked Lennox, "I'll be alright when I have the fucker commanding jet strikes on my fucking city receiving an enema from me personally with a fucking assault rifle!" Lennox yelled, "Open up channels with these assholes!" Lennox barked, "Now, damn it!"

"Channels open, sir. One of our people down the road is with one."

An NPA Enforcer approached Ben, offering the man what looked like small radio. On the other end was Lennox yelling all kinds of insults and obscenities. "My foot will go so far up their asses they'll be shitting my laces for a week!" The Black Badge commander was yelling.

"I mean it!"

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“Carpenter Actual this is Six One come in -- oh sonuvabitch -- Carpenter Actual come in … Oooooh damn.”

“Radio’s out!”

“Shut the fuck up Carth -- “

“God hates us!”

“Shut up!”

An engine growled as the 32 ton armored fighting vehicle overcame a small overturned sedan by an overran checkpoint. Crushing the small que lines, and the rabid mobs scrambling around them, the car alarm started a chain reaction of the desertec ars along street with the lone A96 Claymore slogging its way through a packed crowd. A few meters behind the armored turret of the AFV four marines stood in the roof hatches slinging weaponry from the hip, and a symphony of small arms and grenade fire sounded across the street as the Claymore finally crushed the small guardhouse and plowed its way through a hastily erected fence.

“We’re leaving, fuck Carpenter Actual!”

“Over there Bellandini look, that one’s got a suitcase!”

“Shut the fuck up and shoot them Vittoria!”

Corporal Bellandini and Specialist Vittoria exchanged a quick fist bump as Loris prepared the next box of ammunition in the S1-9 machinegun. Pulling back the bolt Bellandini looked back to Corporal Loris putting away the empty box magazine, and he made a thumbs up to Loris as he spoke. “Ready to shoot, you get pictures of the funny ones now!”

Loris shrugged off Bellandini and turned back to the GL-50 grenade launcher in front of him. Cradling the automatic weapon into his shoulder he slung the barrel sideways and depressed the trigger, a deafening whump coming from the weapon before flowering explosions sent fragments of glass and debris into the air.

“I’m pretty sure we took a wrong turn in the first place -- this is most certainly not a frozen custard stand.” Corporal Artur slid himself back down into the hatch, wielding his AR-98 like a club as he pinned one of the squirming zombies head against the turret with the butt of the rifle. “God dammit, Sergeant Patrissimo, fucking kill this one please!”

The response was the turret slowly turning sideways: suddenly pressure built up and the zombie’s skull was crushed in a brilliant burst and spray before the snub-nosed 76mm infantry gun mounted on the fighting vehicle let out one single burst. An overran police car line was thrown away from the lone marine vehicle as it continued to trundle up and over the bodies, down and across the cars in front of it. The ride was bumpy.

“Specialist this is a legitimate concern for me … now, when we were in basic training and they told us to “never ever, under any circumstance, regardless of any situation,” combine the Whiskey Papa flare shells with our hand grenades -- Some bullshit about ‘international law’ right?” Loris turned over to Specialist Viorel, duct tape in one hand and the other sporting an improvised device. He put the roll of tape around his wrist and then tilted the standard issue GK-4 infantry grenade, colloquially known as a ‘stick bomb’ amongst the marines and the Coalition Apparatus. Taped around it with several bands of silver duct tape were smaller, self contained road flares commonly used by emergency forces to illuminate traffic accidents. When marines put it right next to a hand grenade and threw it it burned.

“ … I’m pretty sure that’s a legitimate law, yeah.” Specialist Viorel stopped for a split second in thought as he reloaded the S1-9. “As a matter of fact yes, absolutely, I remember specifically them saying that now.”

“Well as a marine, I am instructed to adapt and overcome any obstacles in my way -- what appears to be a bad zombie rave at the moment.” Loris used another few straps of tape until he smacked the improvised incendiary grenade against the dull metal of the fighting vehicle and yanked out the tiny draw string that activated the fuse. “Now time to make some barbecue!”

“Holy shit that’s not a standard issue grenade -- Loris what the fuck is that?!”

“Fourwhiskeypapasandastickbombtapedtogetheritsonlygotatensecondfuze!”

Just as the Claymore crawled up and over another abandoned sedan an explosion sent a bright light of flame roiling up through the buildings and over the roofs; dying flame burned red hot for an instant as it raced into the air and a boom from the explosion echoed out around them.

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Character Portrait: The National Police Agency Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: WCPD Agents Character Portrait: The Invictus Character Portrait: Maria Raghild Character Portrait: Jayden Ryder Character Portrait: Will Jackson Character Portrait: Arya Sloane Character Portrait: The Jupiter Corporation Character Portrait: Paragon Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: Lennox Carver Character Portrait: People Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Shiro Ki Savage
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"Air's getting awful crowded up here," Jayden muttered as several jets soared in front of him, littering fire down into places that he would never have considered pulling the trigger on for the risk. He patched himself into the radio, "I'm coming down! Getting too difficult to get a clear shot with my big guns on anything from up here without risking friendly fire."

Swerving around, Jayden guided the fighter ship through the city and away, setting down a safe distance away from the fighting in the street and climbing out. He took a moment to peer around the area, determining that the zomborgs were nowhere near reaching the place yet. "So help me, if any of those motherfuckers so much as scratch your paintwork..." he muttered to the Eclipse, locking it down and setting up a proximity alarm.

Hefting a plasma rifle, Jayden set off on foot to join the barricade, "If anyone's got a spare helicopter I could call driver's seat on, that'd be totally awesome," he half-joked into the headset.

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Ben watched as air support flew over head taking too many close shots and taking out friendly's. "Dammit Command Call of the Jet's are you fucking mad?!?!" He shouted into his commlink back to Joe command. Who ever was commanding air assets was going to get a big fat demotion. He was then handed a radio with a screaming commander. Ben managed to get a chance to speak. " Sir I offer a fully apology and I will take fully responsibility for these actions. We seemed to have had a miss communication with our airsupport I have pulled the plug on them." He said. "We will pay for any damages and also pay reparations to any wounded or dead." He said much softer. "On another note it's good to finally talk to someone from your side we have been trying to get in contact for hours. If your willing to give us another shot we are willing to take on what ever task you need I have 80 commandos and 6 tanks at my disposal." He said, "I've also deactivated our remote mines to render them inoperable." He finished and cringed for a response.

Will kept firing into the hoards of Zombies as he covered the retreat for the mercenary forces. He watched what happened with the fighters. This was not like Joe protocol something was going on. But he knew now wasn't the time to worry about it that would be for another day. But this was the second time something went wrong first the parachutes now this? Once this all blew over he was going to have to do some digging.

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Character Portrait: Vegeshin Kanahashi Character Portrait: The National Police Agency Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: SOLCOM Character Portrait: WCPD Agents Character Portrait: Zen Hawk Character Portrait: Maria Raghild Character Portrait: Jayden Ryder Character Portrait: Will Jackson Character Portrait: Maxwell Mattran Character Portrait: Paragon Character Portrait: People Character Portrait: Dante Romero Character Portrait: Av'vinus Moritūrum Character Portrait: Razeal She'olvaticus
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As the Reverence appeared man of the Joes looked upon the giant space craft with a look of distrust. Ben had been waiting for the NPA response when he place a hand to his ear comm and just nodded. He tossed the radio back to the NPA officer and then opened up a comm to the Joes. "All Joe mount up we are with drawing, air support is inbound to cover our convoy." He said as the 80 or so commando's loaded supplies wounded and then finally themselves back onto the transports they had arrived on. The Railgun tanks backed out of the fortifications laying down a few last shots at the Zombie masses before the convoy began to form up and crawl down the street heading toward the exit of the city.

A few helicopters landed and picked up excess commandos including Will. "Keep the side door open there isn't a reason I can't take a few last potshots on our way out." He said as he leveled his long range sniper and picked off a few more of those things. Soon the range was too great. The Joes were leaving behind them the city seemed to burn and the Dark form of ships loomed over. This bothered Will he had friends and family here around him a few civilians were also huddled in the chopper. He recognized Ben's sister Sarah and there were also two familiar men in armor. One was clutching a baby the other a strange dog. A few other choppers held civilians as well.

The Joes were leaving this fight, it wasn't because it was a loosing battle nor the friendly fire but due to a seething distrust of the Aschen. They had almost wiped out the Joes in the past and to them that was unforgivable. This action was for their survival, these precious civilians were the Joes last act of mercy for the day. If they returned it would not be for the good of Terran citizens but as an act of revenge.

The setting changes from Main Street to The Ruins

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Character Portrait: Ben Rudder Character Portrait: SOLCOM Character Portrait: Dave Allen Character Portrait: The 275th Imperial Legionnaires
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Ben Rudder had been with in the mobile command center outside of wing city when the scanners from the ruins went bezerk. "Plot a fly by and patch me through to Allen." He said as he swung into action. "Ladies and gentlemen we are moving out a few miles from the ruins." He said over the main Joe comms as they began to load up and move out.

Around the Area of the conflict two Drones raced around the location bringing live feed to Ben's command vehicle.

"General This is Ben, I know your in a meeting but this important, An Aschen Rev. Has been ambushed by well I'm not exactly sure and there is a lot of magical unknown factors as well patching live feed to your port comm." Ben said.

The setting changes from The Ruins to The Palace

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"Understandable, I will bring you proof on Mr. Sullen my source he seems to have practically dropped off the map, as for the aschen issue I have my evidence. We know the bomber we even have a confession, she has been cited having met with the aschen in the past right in the local bar." He said shaking his head.

Something drew Allen back though, he pressed his hand to his left ear as he received a report from Ben, "Something is going on in the Ruins." Allen said, "It appears A reverence was responding to a magical threat and they were ambushed." Allen said. " I'll have my guys steer clear unless you want intervention? Aiding the Aschen could prove a point to the public regarding this political fued." Allen said.

"It's up to you," He opened his brief case and placed a file on her desk. "My contact information is all there if you require our assistance or wish to meet further I can be reached through those means." Allen then smiled, "It has been a pleasure, we will get started immediately on civilian operations and open our doors to refugees and I will be personally distributing a public appology." Allen said, before turning and walking to the elevators behind him Yuri and Will followed in step as the returned to the helipad and left the palace and headed back to JOE command.

"Ben I'm recalling everyone to base break off your current course to the ruins. We need to hold a general meeting and get somethings straightened out right away." Allen said into his comm as they flew to the base. Allen looked over the partially ruined city and sighed and then looked toward the smoke coming from the ruins in the distance. Will this planet ever see a time of peace? No, they thrive on war I can see it, there will never be peace on Terra. Allen thought sigh.

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"Diamonds, you say?" Mr. Ereb raised his brow. "I have always preferred physical assets rather than digital or fiot. Yes, that would be sufficient. If you can send me an email detailing the projects that need doing, I can forward it to my engineers and contractors and begin work immediately."

"Sir..." Shadow-Sabre poked his head into the room. "There's an issue outside. Some LDA operatives have entered the perimeter and demanded to see Miss Alfarsi. Should I escort them off the premises?"

"That sounds like an excellent idea, Shadow-Sabre." Ereb replied before turning to Strife. "But it falls upon the mistress of the establishment to delegate permission for such an act. It would give you a chance to observe the Alpha Troopers in action."

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"No." Stryfe said to Gabriel, "The Palace and The Courtyard are Invictus land, if anyone is going to send a message it will be me and my own people." The Invictus leader told Gabriel, "You may go now." She told the man and his escorts before gesturing Natasha over.

"Check in with the gate and tell them to let the agent in." Stryfe ordered, "Da, ser." Natasha answered, raising a hand to her left ear as she moved to open the office door for Gabriel. "Anyone down at the front gate? Stryfe wants the Aschen to be allowed in and brought to her office. If anyone can find Dr. Hughes, inform her to make her way up to Stryfe's office as well."

The words rang through Preston's head, the order to let the Aschen agent into the plaza and then into The Palace didn't sit well with the French-Canadian soldier. But, orders were orders. "Understood." Preston responded, "Open the gate." He ordered, the gate keeping the LDA Agent out sliding open.

In the lobby Sonia also heard Natasha's words, frowning slightly. She didn't enjoy speaking with the Aschen, but it had to be done if she wanted to get things back on peaceful path. If she wanted to stop building weapons and armor for war.

"I tend to check out when I'm done working." She told Robert, "Unfortunately, I'm not yet done working. Drop in another time soon, we'll pick this up." The Englishwoman told Robert, "I'm always here. Just come to the front desk and ask for me."

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The Lone LDA Agent gave the gate guard a look, and then he nodded when the guard opted to allow him to pass.

The Agent nodded and tipped his dark sunglasses before he moved to drive into the property of the Palace itself, up towards the front doors.


Once he arrived at the front of the Palace, he opened the drivers side door to the SUV, and slowly emerged. One foot followed by the other, and the Agent had fully emerged from the SUV. After adjusting his tie, he began to move towards the front doors.