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Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Tank Emperor

Description

Race: Human
Gender: Male
Date of Birth: 01/04/000200BH
Age: 44
Hair: Short, cropped blonde hair
Skin: Pale
Eyes: Emerald Green
Height: 6'5''
Weight: 105 kg

Place of Residence: HDS Hiakack (Nacht class Battleship)
Place of Birth: Unknown

Relatives: Unknown
Enemies:None
Allies: Waffen FS

Occupation: Rottensturmführer (Waffen FS)

Appearance: Tall, long leather Trenchcoat, black Waffen-FS uniform with knee high jackboots.

Fashion of Choice: Military
Weapons of Choice: Combat blade, HPPAS

Religion/Philosophy: Cybran

Sexuality: Bisexual

Interests: Books, gaming, gambling, using computers

So begins...

Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer's Story

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15:45 Hours,
Command Deck
HDS Hiakack (Nacht class Battleship)
Battlefleet Hydra
Solar System 10291-694-273 (Chemias)


Obersturmführer Adolf Feynman swallowed, watching the others calmly with his eyes fixed calmly on the prize, his veins on his right hand stuck out while they did not on his left hand. The thick recycled air blasted through the vents with a sweet light smell, one that the engineers must have put into the systems only within the last few hours. His cobalt eyes glancing between the other members of the senior Waffen FS detachment to the Battlefleet Hydra sat down at the conference table, with the hologram of the ships slowly moving carefully. His eyes were sharp and pin point, against his pale skin, almost as white as chalk. His cap was hung up on the coat hanger, above his coat, and the black uniform that he was wore was pressed and ready for anything, with a mass use of Starch to keep the single creases fresh.

The piece of chewing gum was getting painful to chew on, with no taste in the thing at all. He grunted, slowly stepping over the the bin and spat the piece into the empty bin. He was aware he was being watched by the others as he cracked his fingers after standing to his full height. His boots clicked, as he turned around, waiting for the meeting to stand as he held his head closely into his hand.

The setting changes from the-chemias-system to Shintenchi

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer
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High in local space,
HDS Firelance (Kammerjäger class battleship)
Command Bridge one,
15:00 Hours, Cybran Nation Time,
05:00 Hours local time


"Are we ready?" Sighed Admiral Starship as he walked up and down the control bridge, looking at his crew and planet below. His sliver hair catching the dim light from the ceiling lights. They need replaced... He turned and held onto the railing with a yawn, "Send the trasnports down. I want it away from the cities, choose the West side of that area that we talked about. It seems the less populated, so a better chance of creating an military force within a few hours than have no force to defend anything."

"Yes sir."

Western Shintenchi, close to the sea,
Cybran Dropship:
10 men,
2 Infantry support tanks (Panzer IV F5A3)


Touch down was always the thing Heinrich Ritter hated, no matter how many drops he did, there was always that gut feeling that something would go wrong. It had all came from his training to expect to die because of the planet drops in the smaller landing craft, but this one had went perfectly, like most of the drops onto planets with proper atmospheres. They had landed and the sudden jolt told the soldiers inside that it was the start... The start of something that could mean the end of them.

Richard Schaefer groaned, slowly standing to his feet as the light came on, his hands clammy after that drop. He slowly turned and walked off with his tank crews while the foot soldiers climber off to start clearing the area. The land was clearly farmed by first looks and well, the farmer would be pissed off now, and would be after the tanks rolled through the dirt and farmland.

Ritter quickly grabbed his rifle, running down the first access ramp onto the drop his, weapons raised, as did the rest of his ten man squad. A group of Interceptors went by at Mach two, blasting though the air before going back into space. Oh the glory of the Cybran Nation.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Ambar Bhandari Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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#, as written by Tiko
By choosing to approach the Cybran infantry group from the air Kamil's group of avorians would be well visible before their arrival. There were twenty-six in total, twenty of them armed with strange spear like weapons, and another six that were outfitted with mechanized armor that loosely resembled their physical form of winged-humanoids. Their destination was unmistakable as they bore down on the infantry's location, unwavering in their route.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Ambar Bhandari Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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07:00 Hours local time

"Air pressure completed, checking monitors." Called the pilot's engineer from the rear of the cockpit. His eyes glancing around through the glass visor used on his combat Mk III Helmet. He glanced over to the windows to check the view of outside and nodded, his chest thumping. His flight suit was tighter than usual, a strange sensation. "Monitors working as normal. Reports from the ground force that there was some form of aircraft moving in towards them."

"Hawkeye 001 moving into combat zone, weapons primed."

"What idiots would stop the fleet inches from their doorstep and try to attack a planet without enough men or civilians to populate it? God. Lock and ready. We're going into a combat zone now."

07:01 Hours local time

Ritter looked up and swallowed, gesturing to the tanks to slow to a stop. He nodded to his squad members, turning around as they started to look around with binoculars. They quickly stopped the new threat and quickly ran to cover, mainly in houses as the machine guns on the tanks opened fire at the flying beings quickly approaching.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Ambar Bhandari Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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#, as written by Tiko
"Break ranks!" Kamil yelled as the tanks began to raise their guns towards the approaching envoy.

The group parted as machine fire opened up.

"Ambar!" Kamil shouted out over the whistling of the wind. "Get back to Volary. Tell the Matriarch we're under attack by unknown forces. Prepare the city for defense. Go!"

One lone avorian split from the others as he made for Volary while the remaining group formed up to engage the enemy that had opened fire on them.

"Tahir," Kamil shouted. "Incoming aircrafts!"

"On it," the tattooed avorian replied.

Tahir and three of the rocket angels broke off to intercept the interceptors. As he got into position to engage the approaching aircrafts the tattoos along his face and arms lit aglow with a golden hue.

The remaining two rocket angels locked onto the tanks and opened fire with a barrage of rockets to take out the armored vehicles. With only two tanks fielded, the ground units were sitting targets for the rocket angels to swiftly eliminate.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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The Avorians didn't have much in the way of forces out this way, but the far more widespread Taiyou had military bases across Shintenchi. It was the nearest of these that the envoy sent a radio trasmission through to.

'This is Kumar with the Volarian Royal Guard. There are unknown military forces moving on the region. Our envoy is under attack about six miles north of Westmill, requesting assistance.'

There was a swift response, a crackling over the radio and the Taiyou Command officer. "Received, We've detected unknown movements in your location, and have already mobilized a response force. We're scrambling but it will be some time before we can divert assets. Call in coordinates so we can scramble jet Tengu for Air and ground support."

Kumar swiftly relayed the coordinates across to the Taiyou Command officer. There was a slight pause filled with the light crackling of the radio before Kumar spoke again. "Enemy air support moving in. Time to see if these people know how to fly."

The Command tower replied its confirmation. "Acknowledged, Air and ground support is being mobilized, watch yourselves out there." The Radio then cut out, and the base nearby began to scramble a squadron of Jet Tengu and Chopper VX Helicopters, they would arrive in five minutes.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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Within seconds the Cybrans had started to come under fire. The Panzers, armed with their plasma cannons fired rapid shots into the air, the personal shields locking down and as the Cybran crew climbed out and ran, firing with their assault rifles. The tanks quickly went into an auto control interface and they started to move around the fields, firing back at the rocket angels.

Ritter started calling out contacts as the comms operator started to pick up more and more traffic of the planet. He looked up at Ritter as the tank crews burst into the large group of homes the Cybrans held.

"Sir, call in more units? Reinforcements?" He shouted at Ritter with a hand pointing to his radio, "Sounds like more inbound. Orders?"

Ritter looked over at him, shaking his head calmly. His eyes darted from side to side with his APR in his right hand, "Cease Fire!" He turned to look out the window towards the rocket angels, the rest of the men in the row of houses doing the same. The Tank crews quickly stopped the tanks glancing up at the inbound units. "Get me a link to the air support, tell them not to open fire unless those things fire at us again. I have the feeling we are both at fault."

The Air support swooped by the group of attackers to the Cybran's falling back to sea, away from the zone without firing at anyone. They carefully went back into orbit but were close enough to attack if need be.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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#, as written by Tiko
Several unarmored avorians fell under the plasma cannons, but the rocket angels were effectively designed as anti-tank troops, as well as anti-aircraft. While they were poor against ground troops, the sustained rocket damage was well capable of bringing down large reinforced and shielded structures, and the tanks personal shielding would likely be found ineffective against such focused damage. Likewise the aircrafts would be at risk if they sustained too many hits from the rocket angels.

Meanwhile the other four rocket angels opened up with a barrage of rockets at the incoming aircrafts, nor did they cease the volley even as the vessels veered off. Kamil's eyes lit up a golden hue to match his tattoos as he sought to disrupt the mechanisms within the leading air support units. With flight systems and navigation rend asunder beneath the psionics tampering, the leading units would be sent spiraling towards the ground with the internal mechanics sparking from the severed wiring.

The surviving unarmored avorians descended towards the ground. Without flight suits they were open targets against both the tanks and the aircrafts if they stayed up in the skies. With the tanks engulfed in a barrage of destructive explosions, the vehicles were likely no longer a threat and the grounded avorians turned their focus to the cybran ground troops taking cover within the civilian buildings.

While things were engaging overhead, they began to close in on the ground units.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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The Cybrans locked in their weaponry, waiting for the avorians to move closer, their weapons already trained on the targets at hand. Ritter nodded to his Comms operator and swallowed, "Send the message to the Fleet Commander, either send down more troops or send down a transport to get us out of here."

He then turned and looked over on the avorians, "Hey, don't fire, Can we talk? This hasn't went well for either of us, so maybe we could come a stop with the fighting?" He called out from behind the window, crouching behind the wall. His eyes darted to the men, starting to give hand gestures make them stop anything and wait.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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#, as written by Tiko
On the ground, Kamil exchanged a few words of Volarian with the men at his side before he called back.

"Lay down arms. Surrender. You have ten seconds," Kamil shouted back to the man. His accent was thick and his grasp of the foreign tongue broken, but his words were discernible enough. He remained behind the cover of a building corner out of line of sight of the window.

Overhead the rocket angels showed no sign of relenting on their barrage against the enemy air support. The pair that had eliminated the enemy tanks had joined the other four. The lack of return fire did not stay them. Dead avorians lay upon the ground below among the wreckage of the crashed air units, reason enough for them to keep firing on the cybrans until Kamil ordered them to stand down.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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He swallowed, "Right, On one condition." He calmly set down his weapon, the rest of the squad doing the same, "I am sorry for this... situation. We were aware this planet was populated but thought this was an unpopulated area. We were looking for someone to talk to, clearly this has not went well for either side. I am going to call my Air units to go back to the ship and get a transport to come down and pick me and my men up."

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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It was about time, the Taiyou had shown up.

The roar of aircraft, the thrum of helicopters followed, as a squadron of Jet tengu flew over the group, circling around the small area while a pair of Chopper VX began to make a deafening mechanical grinding noise, literally transforming from Helicopters to powered walkers, which landed on the ground with an audible crunch.

A pair of Sudden Transports followed, touching down just outside where the Cybrans were holed up.

Two Tsunami tanks rolled over the hill, having been dropped by a Botanachi DRHC Tilt Rotor helicopter, and a pair of Wasp-like Jigabachi AV Attack helicopters circled overhead.

The Commander of this small Shintenchi detachment emerged, a young Taiyou man in his late twenties.

"Attention Hostile Military forces, this is your one and only call for your immediate and unconditional surrender, Come out with your hands raised and unarmed. Any sudden moves or hostile actions will be met with overwhelming force!"

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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Again words were exchanged between the avorians while Kamil was only catching bits and pieces of the foreigners words. Kamil shook his head as he stepped out from behind the building along with his men.

The group trained their spears on the now unarmed Cybrans. Given the positioning of the weapons against their shoulders much as one might brace a gun, it was clear that these were not traditional spears. Though the ends were curved and barbed for melee combat, the haft was thicker than was traditionally required, and the grip that was sculpted along the length of it was reminiscent to that of a gun. One could only speculate on what the weapons might fire.

"I have six dead. Call your units off but you go to Volary."

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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Hocs twenty and dropping. Its a confirmed landing, pull apart the satellite net to account for those sunspots, no one scratch my hundred million dollar satellite web now

Reconnaissance patrol, Oscar Thirty One, is the tactical piece southwest and corner of the AO-box -- AT301, Shintenchi

Hold the information until we get a clearer picture.


“Six to one someone was just flying under the influence, hey pass me those axel irons.”

The ten marines in the bed of the troop transport all spoke amongst each other until several made boisterous laughter as Specialist Beniamen fixed the two iron tools on to the sides of his helmet.

“Specialist, what in the fuck are you doing?” Corporal Soros pointed with his hands around the foreguard of the AR-98, the weapon between his legs when the other marines began to explain their opinions.

“Someone hasn’t read their local population pamphlets, hey Soros where did you say your dad served in the Terran Conflict again -- yeah fucking Maribor?”

“Obviously -- in a pre-Archosdative society such as the Taiyou Shogunate of Shintenchi warriors display their mettle in the attire they wear into battle. Motherfucker we are Marine Cavalry, horses of war. You gotta’ culture yourself more man.” Beniamen shrugged his shoulders once as the troop transport followed on with the rest of the convoy, an advanced force of the battalion moving into position to allow the mobilized Taiyou groups a quicker transit to the designated area.

“Yeah I’m pretty sure the belittlement of thousands of years of religious behavior is totally how we culture ourselves … “ Soros made a face as he shrugged the Specialist off, and craned his head. Passing by a small checkpoint on the main roads outside of a farming town Soros watched the sentries at the checkpoint speaking. “Hey who the fuck’re the plainclothes with the Taiyou locals? They’re not from the MSP.”

“Oh shit man, that’s an ALT.” Another Corporal, Stelian, replied as he lifted himself out of the seat just slightly to see the fading view. “That’s when you can tell the people in the Garden actually give a fuck -- when they send the Auxiliaries to fucking Terra.”


The checkpoint fell into the background as the convoy moved on.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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The Cybrans shouted out again, "Fine, as long as you don't kill us. It was our mistake for attacking you when this is clearly our land. We are sorry for that."

Schaefer looked at him is disbelieve, "God damn it Heinrich, you can't do this."

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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Schaefer looked at Heinrich, "I would rather die than be a prisoner for some people like that who won't understand you fucking idiot."

"What do you suggest then?"

"Call down reinforcements." Schaefar snapped, his hand going to his pistol.

"Then that is a further act of war, then we have too many nations to deal with. We can not start that." Heinrich snapped back, his tone and voice sharp.

Schaefar shook his head in disbelief, "We have the largest Military known."

"But we don't know the strength of the other Nations."

"That does not matter."

"Fine, you go as a one man army then, out you go." Heinrich watched him closely, his rifle brought up to point at him. "On you go."

Schaefar shook his head, standing up and went outside, firing upon the avorians. He continued shooting but as he started, a single shot hit him from inside the building, "Death to the Traitor."

Heinrich then lead his men out with their rifles on the ground outside the small building, their hands in the air.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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The Taiyou soldiers in the area immediately ducked when the Cybran soldier opened fire at the Volarians. Bullets flying about while the Taiyou quickly got their bearings, and began to return fire.

The rattling of Taiyou weapons followed as the lone Soldier engaged the Volarians. And even though his fellow Cybrans shot him, a flurry of Taiyou 5.7mm and 5.56mm bullets seemed to pepper and shred the lone soldier, impacting the building behind him. When he was neutralized, the Taiyou Shogunate forces moved in, and when Heinrich moved to surrender, with their weapons on the ground and hands in the air, Taiyou troops moved in on them.

One by one the Soldiers closed in on the Cybrans, while a Taiyou soldier approached.

"Hands on your head, line up against the wall on your knees!" He called out, while soldiers moved in with weapons pointed.

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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Loading deck of Dropship Bravo Nine,
Unknown local time,
Bearing unknown


The Honorable Diplomat, Adolf Ehrlichmann stood up as the dropship landed not too far away from the combat scene, the Wasp fighters blasting down the valley at Mach eight before they stormed back off into the area of space towards the fleet.

Ehrlichmann stood there in his smart suit and top hat, his bifocals covering his eyes as they scanned the troopers that were meant to be escorting him to the local capital. His right hand holding a smart black walking stick, the other bionic with a leather gloved hand over its parts. His face pale but ready as he climbing into the small black car and drove off the dropship, going towards the local capital.

Meanwhile, in the combat area

Heinrich grunted, telling the others to do as they were told, watching the Wasps blast overhead. They all did as they were told, Heinrich looking at what seemed to be that commander, "Greetings." He tried, "This is our mistake."

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Character Portrait: Admiral Starship Character Portrait: Marine Infantry Corps Character Portrait: Rottenführer Heinrich Ritter Character Portrait: Takara Sato Character Portrait: Kamil Iyengar Character Portrait: Tahir Bhandari Character Portrait: Rottensturmführer Richard Schaefer Character Portrait: Kumar D'alia
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#, as written by Tiko
Among the approaching Taiyou were the scattering of avorians from the Volarian Guard with their weapons equally at ready.

As it became apparent that the Cybrans were surrendering Kamil took a moment to transmit brief instructions in Volarian to Tahir. "That's enough, let them pull out."

With that taken care of he paused to exchange a few words with one of the Taiyou.

"Wareware wa, ikutsu ka wa shinde imasu. Meitoriāku wa sorera o jinmon shitaideshou," he spoke in fluent Taiyou. "Otsukai no bēsu wa, sorera ga ōkina torikago ni hakobu yori mo chikaidesu," he explained.

While the pair conversed briefly, Tahir and the other avorians overhead began to rejoin with those on the ground, and as Heinrich spoke Kamil turned sharp eyes upon the Cybran. He spoke only briefly to Tahir before turning his attentions back to the Taiyou he was speaking with.

Tahir pondered Kamil's words a moment before the visor covering his tattooed face slid open. He spoke briefly to Heinrich while Kamil saw to the matter of where the prisoners would be taken. "He says a mistake is when you forget to pick up your dry cleaning. He says this isn't a mistake, and that he hopes you enjoy Taiyou hospitality." Tahir's grasp of the basic tongue was fluent and with only a light accent.

He seemed largely indifferent to the fate of the Cybrans as he moved off from the group and towards the open field where the dead avorians lay among the bits of wreckage from the ships Tahir had brought down.

"Tahir?" Kamil called out to him in avorian. "I want a salvage crew out here. Maybe we'll find something useful in the wreckage."

Tahir nodded briefly in response before the visor slid closed once more and he continued on his way towards the field.