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Wing City Stories.
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30 Characters Here
Cmdt. Ayako Katamura [17] Commandant in the Imperial Taiyou Navy
Clo Galetti [17] The Rune Scrit who, with an unsocial nature and a love for books, would rather spend time with her precious texts than exchange her sarcasm for company. "No... No, that's a book. Light reading. Advanced Logarithmic Theory, Volume 5."
Ceana Kerr [15] The epitome of innocent and sweet. She is shy with new people, but can quickly become loud and hyper if she likes them.
Drake Sternn [14] A Pirate and Arms Dealer from Alpha Centauri. Captain of the Hinterlight
Danielle Kalter [14] An SOD Agent with the WCPD, rather averse to her general role as 'cannon fodder'. "Do you have the authorisation to arrest this mass murdering maniac? I'm going to want to see a badge..."
Kai Paendrag [12] A young and somewhat naive air-aspect boy, who has set out into the world in search of fantastical adventures! "I just wanted a damn drink, and now this?!"
Sonya Ballifrey [9] A WCPD special agent, nearing the top of the food chain in the more covert operations of the police force - the Special Operations Department or SOD. "If I get one more joke about 'Oh sod', I'm going to shoot someone."
TessaCartner [8]
Callysta Crowe [7] SOD Agent with the WCPD, explosives expert and all around firework. "I told you, don't call me Ballista!"
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Daniel "Laces" Griffer felt to the ground, turned in such a way he wouldn't crush Ceana. She landed on his chest, Laces who couldn't walk just lay there, breathing deeply.
"Stop moving..." She said before she turned to Callysta. "Cover me!" She said as she grabbed some ammunition from another dead guard, configuring the weapon and reloading it, she began to run in a full run, firing suppression fire in a well calculated form. "Watashi wa tachikoma migi yaku ima korosu." She said before she got behind cover, and began to lay down fire towards the Machineguns.
Sonya Ballifrey finished disposing of a pair of guards, dispatching the second with a high powered, electrically charged kick to the face, before being forced to use him as human cover as the machine guns fired, ducking out of the building to use the doors as cover.
Drake Sternn collapsed as the agent stamped on his hands. He lay on the concrete, not 10 feet from the escape shuttle. This was not like him to lay down, but unless he got the chance to escape he was finished
Rebecca Holden nodded to Tessa. "Rebecca." she replied, decidedly less enthusiastic about being around this much gunfire without her bombs and pyrokinesis.
Ceana Kerr continued to cling to Laces, her head buried in his chest. She shivered, but remained fairly quiet and still, not wanting to move and draw attention to herself.
Danielle Kalter hauled Drake to his feet, locking one arm around his neck to keep him in place and pressing the pistol held in the other hand to his head.
"Call off your remaining men, Stern." she hissed. "Or you'll regret it."
"Call off your remaining men, Stern." she hissed. "Or you'll regret it."
Kai Paendrag reached the rafters after no small degree of effort, landing the pair up out of harm's reach.
"Ah, great. Just as I get us to safety all the gunfire stops. Just my luck." Kai shrugged. "I guess I shouldn't complain."
"Ah, great. Just as I get us to safety all the gunfire stops. Just my luck." Kai shrugged. "I guess I shouldn't complain."
TessaCartner moved her hands from her ears as she yelled out loudly at Drake from behind her crate. "Serves you right you jerk! I hope you rot in jail!".
Sonya Ballifrey returned to the building, and set about cuffing Stern's men and lining them up against the wall. There were more dead than alive by this point, but that was only to be expected in a firefight of this proportion.
"If I were you, I wouldn't think yourself out of trouble yet... You've still got to get me down again," the Scrit said - though, for some odd, strange reason, she didn't let go of Kai... Perhaps the disdainful, sarcastic twenty year old was afraid of heights?
Ceana Kerr nodded, not completely trusting her voice quite yet. She heard Drake order them to stand down and she gathered her small amount of courage to look up at him.
As Drake's men stood down, her rifle fell silent. "I hope you are happy! You killed several of my crew!" She shouted then she turned to Danielle. "Kill him!" She shouted, her voice accented and thick with her accent. Not receiving any cover fire despite asking for it. Jumping down she approached the WCPD Agents. "I need to get back to my ship." She said authoritatively.
Callysta Crowe hurried over to Simon's position, crouching beside the bleeding man and cursing. She also would have covered Ayako had her writer not had so many damn characters to control. >_>
"We have a man down!" she yelled, "Simon's hit!"
"We have a man down!" she yelled, "Simon's hit!"
Simon Keane smirked from his position on his floor, bleeding from several wounds in his lower leg and thigh. "I've had worse. 'tis but a scratch!" the man protested, though his face told another story.
Realizes that she did receive cover fire, which made the Taiyou Commandant very happy. But her attention now was diverted to Danielle and Drake. "He killed fifty Taiyou officers and crew when he pillaged my ship. I want him dead!"
Drake Sternn had grabbed his last two shock shells while Danielle was distracted with her wounded comrade. He hammered them backwards and tried to wriggle free.
"Eh. Down is easier than up. I just have to slow us down, rather than lift us." he noted idly. The youth decided to stay up there until pretty much everything was done with down there...
Daniel "Laces" Griffer had to go, so he took Ceana and pulled himself out of danger, with her, at least in his mind, in fact he just passed out because of the pain.
Sophie Harte , having been neglected by her writer to the point of abuse, actually did something at this point. Retrieving the pistol from within her bra, Sophie levelled it at Drake and fired off three shots at his stomach, breathing heavily. One of the shots would miss entirely, the other hit his leg, but one of them would strike true.
collapsed in a heap, blood leaking from his wounds. He spoke briefly into his headset and moved very little as he was empraced by a beam of concentrated white light. When the glare faded Drake had gone
"Yeah, well," Clo grumbled. "Down might be easier for you - you have wings." Not that he needed reminded of that, but between the two winged people she knew, she'd much rather have Martin with his large, powerful wings than this little thing...