Clan City (IC)

[Lueshi]

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*Jacob Woke up. rubbed his eyes and then looked at the clock. 4:30am. He sighed and then got up and got dressed. he put his sunglasses in his breast pocket and walked out of his room. He entered in to the bright hallway, He looked side to side and saw no one. He walked towards the amoury and saw 4 clan members. He nodded towards them and walked in to the weapons locker. He grabbed his M4 and extra ammo. He thought about it. And then he grabbed two Desert eagles. He went over to the boyd amour locker and grabbed his Light amour flak jacket. he then grabed his helmet and then walked our of the amoury. He notice that the 4 members where still standing around talking. He frowned and spoke* "You four. You are with me. Lets go" *He then started to walk down the hall. He entered the Garge of the base and walked up to one of the Hum-Vees with no doors. he hoped in to the drivers seat and waited for the four soliders to get in. after they got in he doubled checked. One on the fifty cal and three with their guns ready to shoot He smiled and then turned on the Hum-vee and drove in to the early morning. doing a morning patrol of the clan sector they contorled. He frowned again and wonder if that Alpha Dracious Clan was going to ally up with his clan or still fight over an area that they both can governern*

[Izan-Oen]

It was not long before the soldier found himself leaving the safety of the base to go one a patrol after spending the last three hours squaring everything away after arriving in this god-forsaken island. "Golly, this place is worse than 'boot' back home." said the soldier only to stand in attention after seeing an officer stand out before the group. He was tall, with brown hair too, although he did not say much to them, his brown eyes showing love and care for all the soldiers under his command is good enough for the men to have a morale boost. No sooner as the officer walked out of site, the section sergeants began to yell out at the men and women of their teams and orders them onboard their transports. With three transports available, all three will be heading to three different locations within the city in a plan to secure large amounts of territory within this war-zone.

Boarding the APC named the "Dixie Rose," Shandi stays close to the door as it is his job to be the first one out of the vehicle and to cover the other soldiers as they were exiting the vehicle. Not the only with this dangerous job, one of his teammates have the exact same job as he but for the other side of the vehicle. Sadly, today they will all be heading out of one door and it will be he that leaves the vehicles first under the hail of bullets whizzing at him. Always hating to be first to go into combat, he can't help but remember what his sergeant always tells him before he steps out,"It is the greatest honor to be the first in the fight and the last to leave it." Shaking his head as he chews his gum, the APC convoy rolls out only to split up to head for three different locations. Shandi's APC taking the most northern part of the city.

[Lueshi]

*Jacob Radioed in for extra back up. sure enough 10 more Hum-vee's formed a line behind him. He then spoke to his gunner.* "Well what kinds do we got?" "We have ours and another 50. cal turret Hum-Vee, 4, 40mm Grande launcher turret's hum-Vees and 2 T.O.W. missle and 2 recoilless rifle ones." *Wow some pretty heavy weaponry. Jacob. Smile and wondered if he should and pick a fight. they were driving along when it happened. A RPG missle came out of no where and hit the Other 50.cal Hum-Vee. Pretty much the Car behind his. He slammed on the brakes and put the Hum-Vee in park and got out. Same thing happen down the line of the other 9 remain Hum-vees. He watched as he saw clan come rushing out of the Brush on the side. He laughed and knew the name of this clan. It was the Devil Runner's. A rank 37. Trying to pick on the Rank 5 clan. He smile and then opened fire. followed by the entier conovy. round after round was fired in to the large group of the lesser ranked clan, After he emptied his clip he stopped and reloaded his weapon. He looked around and noticed that they tooked them down. He looked at the radar screen and noticed no more targets. Then 5 more came on screen they were reading Armoured personal carriers. He spoke in to the radios* "Five amoured personal Carriers and headed our way. do a road block. Recoilless rifles in the road bloack and one tow missle. the rest hide in the brush on the sides. Move!" *He then got some one to drive his hum_vee in to the brush while he went and stood with the road block. Then he saw headlights come around the corner. He wondered what clan it was.*

[BlackfangOfReon]

Sparks flew as a black leather boot crushed down on a cigarette butt, mushing the embers into no existence with a small grinding motion into the concrete. Smoke erupted from pink glossed lips, the final remains of the cigarette the woman had been smoking though not bothering to pull out another one of the addicting cancer sticks. Eyes of a pink hue though fading into a lavender around her black pupil look out over a pair of pink shaded glasses, watching the scene unfold from her perch on the top of a three story parking complex. Leaning onto her Ninja sports bike casually as if it was another perfect day, the sound of bullets ripping through the air was like music to her ears. Letting out a sort of chuckle as she gazed at the men, being in one of the top three clans had its perks, the increase in weaponry and not to mention the cool new gadgets sent to them. She recognized the clans that were fighting, they didn't seem to pose as a problem to her nor did it interest her, only the upper two would concern someone like her.

Sweeping the right set of pink bangs out of her pale face, her other hand tracing the pistol that resides behind her beltbuckle almost affectionately. Right beside the gun rests a walkie-talkie clipped to her belt, just in case anyone order her to do something or asked for a favor, which she might consider then tell them to go to hell, unless of course if it was the Boss. She simply nicknamed NE1 that, because she felt that his name was confusing if she said "Anyone, are you there?" Then a shitload of people would be annoying her with answers, thus came the nick name "Boss." Her hand moved next to rub at her shoulder, rolling it to and fro to loosen the tension there. Drawing in a long inhale before expelling it in the form of a sigh, hate having to move once more as her gloved hands grip the handlebars of the bike. Her leg swings over to mount up on the bike, kicking up the stand before twisting the grip on the handle. Spinning around, causing smoke to rise from the back tire before she sped towards the exit ramp.

The all too familiar sound of the crotch rocket hummed into the air, she was the only one that she knew off that preferred to use such a vehicle. Coming to a halt once reaching the bottom level, keeping two pillars to cover her sides as she looks around to make sure the area was clear before reaching back to unbuckle her helmet from the seat behind her. Pressing the pink and black helmet over her head as she flicks the face plate over to completely conceal her face with bulletproof glass, tugging a wire out of the helmet only to plug it into the radio, which would allow her to speak without removing her helmet.

[Wizard_and_Glass]

Though he didn't know it at the moment, NE1 and his lieutenant thought surprisingly alike at times, for she had taken up residence atop a parking structure and so had he. The structure he was on was a bit larger than the one his lieutenant had taken, the thin man sitting atop Sheila's hood with his hands clutching his binoculars, watching the battle below unfold. His helmet rested beside him, wearing his full battle armor, made himself aside from the Kevlar vest...he prided himself on his inventions sometimes. His armor extending up to nearly beneath his eyes did get in his way sometimes, yet it was a blessing if someone was taking potshots at his neck. His goggles rested upon his forehead at the moment, his cherry red devil lock slicked back upon his head, the point over his right ear. He knew he looked odd with the sides of his head shaved and only hair on the top of his head, but that was how he liked it.

Laying down his binoculars for the moment, he picks up a rag and Thumper, starting to polish the weapon, the stock of the grenade launcher cherry red just like his hair. Had he been paying attention, he could have likely spotted his lieutenant, yet he wasn't worried so much about who was around as what was going down. It was fun to watch these small fry trying to take down the big boys. One of the perks of being one of the top clans in the city was that he didn't have to fight all the time. True, he was attacked if spotted, but that was nothing when he had a car that could outrun most everything else and a gun worthy of his time. All he had to do was get back to the Outlaw base if ever he was in serious trouble...with their access to the experimental weapons, they'd outfitted their base to be mostly impenetrable to a small force on the ground, going further to outfit it with a missile intercept system and anti-air cannons. He was a paranoid man when it came to attacks by air...though they were underground, a single bunkerbuster would cut through to the core. He wanted nothing to get through the web of air defense they had erected. There was no skill to it, but he had made the ground defense a bit easier to penetrate just to make things fun.

Tilting the gun up, looking down the wide barrel to ensure that it was clear, he closed the break-action launcher once more, leaving it empty for now. He could reload it quickly if need be, though he doubted he would have to. Grabbing his helmet and binoculars off the hood, he strides to the driver's side door, tossing the stuff into the missing window to land in the passenger seat. He places his hands on the top of the car, hopping up and sliding his legs through the window, for the door didn't open anymore. He'd seen to that when he'd armored Sheila up. He gave the wheel an affectionate stroke, turning his head to look at the stockpile of grenades in the back seat, sorted into containers by type. He had flechette bombs, shells that held flechettes that turned his grenade launcher into something of a shotgun, high explosives, incendiary...even a few he didn't know what they did yet. Experimental weapons were the best.

Turning the key lovingly, it took a few tries to get Sheila to start, but when she did...mmm, he loved that rumble. He could also hear the start of an old band's hit, one of the CDs that had come with the car...still in mint condition, as the car had been. Blue Oyster Cult's Don't Fear The Reaper was one of his favorites out of the bunch he'd gotten, his hand moving down to the shifter to put the beast in reverse. It took a moment to get it, as he wasn't paying attention to where he was shifting, finally backing the beast up and pointing it down the exit spiral that would take him all the way to the ground.

"Ehehe, needs more cowbell."

He grins just a bit as he pulls down his goggles, his helmet being tapped down on his skull, held in place under his chin with a strap. Shifting down to first, he grins, letting the beast roar as he puts his foot down just once before lifting his foot off the clutch. He couldn't exactly speed down the ramp, but he could scrape the sides without fear with the armor plating, doing just that as he takes Sheila down towards the ground five levels below. Anyone near actually paying attention would be able to hear the sound like rolling thunder as he hits the lowest level, dropping his foot to the floor and heading for the gate at the opposite end of the building.

Even as the small plow on the front of the car smashes the gate, he snatches the wheel, the great beast of a car screeching tires as it starts to slide, the rear coming around a bit more than the front. He holds tight to the wheel with one hand as he pulls Thumper into his lap, breaking it open with his single hand as the other fights the car for control. Reaching back without looking, he felt for the three spikes on the bin with high explosives, having placed spikes on each bin in increasing numbers to tell what was what without looking. His eyes narrow behind his goggles, pulling the shell into his lap after grabbing it so that he could shift up, then again after a few moments. Sheila was a beast and her driver was a freak, not headed for the battle, yet running parallel to it. He was headed home for now so that he could bring in the gang...he hadn't brought a radio and he didn't know what he'd run into on the way, preparing Thumper for trouble as he pulls more and more shells to drop into the passenger seat.

"Let's rock, bitches."

[Izan-Oen]

~ptnk~ Was all that was heard in the interior of the APC besides the vehicles engine. Turning around and looking back, the driver of the armored vehicle speaks,"Sir! We are taking small arms fire from the right. Want me to stop?" "No! We will continue with the missions, if it gets bad, then we can stop and deal with the vermin." responded the Section Sergeant as he turns away from the driver only to look at his troop with a frown. Shandi stares at the man with his blue eyes as he remains seated in his seat, thinking of only the worse that can happen. "Dude! Chill the fuck out!" complained the soldier next to the private, causing him to look back, and the soldier continues,"Man, I mean it! When you tremble, I can feel it all the way over here." "Knock it off Rieben!" hollared out the Section Sergeant as he tries to keep his mind on the mission ahead. "Sir, it is a bad idea to bring a raw recruit from basic into a firefight. I mean, I'm afraid he might shoot me in the ass with that rifle of his. Hell, I don't even know if he can shoot straight." Rieben responded, trying not to sound like a smartass. "I said, "knock it off." shot back the sergeant who is not in the mood to argue. Rieben leaned back in his seat only to groan angerly. As the squad sat in silence, the APC continues to drive onward.

Nearing the target area, the driver notifies the Section Sergeant to prepare his troops for combat. Nodding his head, the sergeant stands up from where he was sitting and barks at his men,"Well ladies? Why are you lot sitting down for? Get your asses up, you know the drill!" Almost all at once, the soldiers got up from their seats and head over to the back of the APC to gather their equipment in orderly fashion. Shandi, familiar with the drill was already ready to do his part. Although it was non-combat, he did the drill as if it were second nature to him. Hearing the engine throttling down, the section sergeant looks back at the driver and yells out to him,"What's the status outside!?" "Hostile sir!" came the responce from the driver. "Well Shandi, you know what to do. Do the corps proud!" said the Sergeant to the private. Standing at the door nervously, Shandi struggles to control his rapid beating heart and breathing. As the Private waits nervously, the soldier behind him could not help but roll his eyes, and it is no other person than Rieben.

[Lueshi]

*As the Convoy of the APC's rolled to a stop he watched as the recoilless rilfes and the tow missle launcher aimed at them. He knew there was the other one and the 4 grande launchers as well as the 32 troops standing around waiting. He stepped forward and stood there waiting for the Enemy commander come out and talk to him* "All troops stand by" *he watched as the 32 troops aimed their rifles toward the APC's. He looked at the 50 cal's the APC's had. He smiled he knew the 50. cals had were no match for the Anit amour weapons all the Hum-vees had. He stood in front of the three in view Hum-vees, Waiting for the commander of the enemy convoy*

[Brittany2009]

Deathany Breigns was in her APC with three others behind her. She had been sent out on a recon mission and she intended to do what she had been told, she was nothing if not a great solider. This because she was blindly loyal and did anything asked of her, she would give her own life if it meant she could save someone. Her blonde hair blew in the wind behind her, she never wore her helmet and some day she was going to get killed because of it. But as her bright blue eyes focused forwards she saw the convoy in front of her. the enemy. was her first thought. She observed that they had 5 APC'S, that was no problem for them.

She drove away quickly and up to Jacob, she knew him well and he was only one rank higher than she.

"So this is what I've got. They have only 5 APC's, shouldn't be a problem at all to wipe them out." She flashed a smile. "Unless you want something a little more...quiet...I could arrange that." She laughed quietly.

[Lueshi]

"Deathany, the clan in question is Alpha Dracious. We are trying to ally with them to share a certain area. But they are in our terroirty right now. So they have to play by our rules. If they dont. We get to blow them up. If they paly game. We escort them to the end of our area. Then if they fire first we blow them up with all our anit amour weapons." *He looked at Deathany's APC. and looked at the top. It was one of the newer models. Duel Recoilless rifles. One in the front and one in the back for 360 degree cover. He then looked back at Deathany's face* "Keep them covered with the other 3 APC's Of yours." *He looked at the other 3 and noticed they were the same model. He looked back at the enemy convoy* "You guys make any sudden movements with your weaponry. You guys are dead from all angles. So send comanding officers out please. We shall exchange words before we kill each other senselessly"

[Brittany2009]

"damn, you read my mind." Deathany chuckled, so she was a little violent.
What was wrong with that?
"Dont' worry, I'll behave." She chuckled as she looked over at the two men in the humvees. "Gorlecktesh, Huystale, you make a move you have to answer to me!" She said with little inflection in her voice. The two men exchanged a look and gulped, they simply nodded their heads. "Good." She chuckled and looked at Jacob. "Come on then boys." She said as she drove off quickly in her Humvee to the where the Alpha Draconises were located.

[Lueshi]

"damn, you read my mind,Dont' worry, I'll behave." *Jacob frowned and spoke* You better fucking Behave Deathany or i will have to bust you down a rank" *He then looked towards the convoy and spoke* "Alright you are completely surronded. Send your commanders over or we will desotry your convoy. NOW!" *He stood there frowning and waiting for the enemy commaaders to come. And he was getting very impactince*

[Brittany2009]

Deathany, in a very child like way, stuck her tongue out at Jacob. He knew her better than that, if given a direct order, as he had just done; she would not disobey. She waited and heard the threats issued and saw the enemy commander emerge from his convoy. Now all she had to do was wait, she sat her boots up on the console and started to file her nails. The Black Ghosts' 'Full Moon' played on her speakers and she wondered how this all would turn out, preferably good so that she could go back to the barracks and fool around with that new recruit. He was smokin' hot!