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Sp@malot vs. Mustardon | ||||
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*The commando's then have their chips in their brains activated killing them if the are somehow alive...to keep secrets from being discovered...this chip is organic so it cannot be detected and it is actually weaved into their genetic code.......as much as it was hated, it had to be done in case there were survivors and to save them from torture or worse* | ||||
A dropship zooms across the forest quietly, C10 and four Septim soldiers on it. "Wow! You're C10, I've heard a lot about you", says one. C10 looks at him, and the soldier shuts up. Upon landing near the enemy camp they jump out of the dropship and C10 leads his men through the forest, upon arriving at the camp they throw several SP@M grenades into it, killing many, they then begin shooting, two minutes later the camp is deserted and C10 and his men are gone... | ||||
"Good, now mount that there, yes, yes, and yes. No, put that down, Wraith! Good, now its finished...." | ||||
"I will dispatch them my lord. No I don't need that many, just send two and we will wipe them all out..." *A cloaked figure moves to the middle of a droid base. Thousands of b1's and b2's are working on the defenses. The man then walks into a hanger where two pods are located* "Yes I see them, they are perfect. Those sp@mmers will never see this coming." | ||||
*Plato was know done with the lab, and was able to change the sp@m soldier armor back to yellow* | ||||
Deep within the Carrothian realm, Shezmu was looking down at the rows of shadowhoundriders mounted on top of their magnificent beasts...The fur of the shadowhounds ware pitchblack and their eyes glowed brightgreen as if they knew they were about to be send out onto the fields of battle...A few of the riders carried the black and red banner of Carrothia, whilst others carried razorsharp blades... "it seems our riders are ready m'lord Shezmu" one of the Generals spoke... "indeed...ready our darkmages and get them to open up the portal...The Carrothian Horde will show these infidels from SP@M what war is really like..." Shezmu answered... Slowly the darkmages started working their magic and bit by bit the portal grew larger and larger...soon the Hordes of Carrothia would swarm the other realm where the Mustardon troops had been fighting SP@M | ||||
*The armies of the Clone Commandos was arrayed in the base in all its glory. They were all elite soldiers with the most high tech equipment that their scientists had invented. From cross-com systems to heavy battle armor. From GPS target coordination and surgical strike tactical nukes to .50 caliber automatic sniper rifles. They were ready for what could be the final battle. EMP grenades were distributed. Nanoviruses were loaded into their suits that would kill them if they were captured for information, and also to release into enemy Mustardbots if close enough. They had gathered ammo together and had been formed into their squads. They were ready to face the enemy in numbers this time.....the Clone Commando armies were complete. Their combined numbers with skill would easily match any army of Mustardon and its allies. But the cost of this would probably lead to the ultimate demise of both sides....in this battle to the death.* | ||||
The clone and droid armies of Mustardon prepared for battle. It was clear that no army of Sp@mmers could defeat such a large and elite force. | ||||
*Massive Milk Cannons start firing at the Mustardon encampments and fortresses killing and destroying massive amounts of the Mustardon forces and projects. While one giant cannon fires deep into Mustardon territory, taking out many research facilities and wiping out its workforce.* | ||||
*Another division of clone troopers arrived by Falcon and were deployed onto the ground while the rest provided sniper overwatch positions in the new HummingBirds which were ships that could hover over the area and still remain extremely mobile and was tested to be able to avoid 78% of all anti-aircraft fire with ease. The snipers tapped into the GPS crosscom system and were watching the Mustardon forces approach via thermal, electronic, and brain scans which would detect clones, droids, and cloaked units. No enemy would sneak in unnoticed and things were going to get messy soon enough* | ||||
The milk from the cannons dealt minor damage to the massive Mustardon army, and were quickly rendered ineffectual by a mustard shield that was placed over top of the entire army. | ||||
*slaps Might for thinking of milk, and rallied the mages for battle* | ||||
*Slaps Plato for slapping Might who got hacked by those cheating bastards from Mustardon and then developed a sensor that could pierce the mustard shield using ubercool high tech detection deviced (hax for the win!!!!)(ok fine I wont do that b/c I guess everyone has to be better and be more hi-tech than the other) X_x | ||||
C10, under the shield before it went up, plants explosives on the shield generator, he runs, using a new SP@M portable shield to deflect shots, he runs like hell and the explosive goes off, taking the whole shield down, C10 grabs a rope that drops from the sky and holds on, it connects to a chopper, he flies off to SP@MMER HQ, and goes to his tent. *** Sp@m artillery pounds the hell out of Erunion's army. | ||||
Milk Artillery continues to pwn Erunions armies. [Seriously, that shield generator requires a lot of power....] | ||||
The shield was down for a total of five seconds as the other generators took over the load. As all these generators were mobile, the armies of Mustardon started advancing, while levying a massive bombardment on the Sp@mmer armies. | ||||
"Kill them all! Zeta will recognize his own..." *With that inspiring speech, the armies of battle droids began their advance under the cover of their own shields. Meanwhile A cloaked figure with his new bodyguards watches over from a dangerous location* "My lord, send in the tanks as well." "No, we shall save the best for last..." | ||||
*Charleys men fired EMP grenades disabling all electronics of the droid armies advancing and their shields took quite a beating before being disabled. While many droids were destroyed with the EMP grenades, many EMPs were wasted on those damn shields. Charley's men, in their bunker positions fired continually with strong sniper and machinegun support. The Clone Trooper squads were advancing with heavy automatic fire while a new weapon was being brought into the battle. The Mastadon All-Terrain Battle-Mechs. They had four legs and two large cannons on the front, two machine gun positions along the sides, and a mortar on the back of it firing continuously at the Mustardon forces, along with a powerful shield that was powered from a strong generator from within. Even without this shield, its armor plating could take an extreme beating from the mustard slime of Mustardon. It was not invulnerable but it was the closest the Clone Armies had come so far with their technological knowledge* | ||||
As the EMP'*beep* the droid armies they are rendered ineffectual by the mustard insulation that had been recently installed on all electronics. | ||||
*Charley's men were shocked to see that the EMP grenades did so little damage and they decided to fire FRAG grenades and HE Grenades at the advancing troops while firing counter-artillary fire. The HummingBirds fought with the stringray hover-tanks, firing RPGs at them from above. Heavy MG fire was raining down on the droids from the deeply entrenched positions that protected them from the artillary and gave them clear line-of-sight of the approaching armies. Finally the Mastardons paired up near the bunkers with their shields active and firing mortar shells high into the air and raining them down upon the droids heads. Their energy cannons fired time after time and the MG positions on them never stopped firing* | ||||
[[Might, how do you expect mlik to harm... er... ANYTHING!?! Honestly.]] *the mages were fighting like hell, blasting aside any Mustardon Soldier, or robot* | ||||
[[Milk has lactic acid and it can dilute the mustard of Mustardon!(or we can say the enzymes will eat them)]] | ||||
[[Or I can say MIght is dumber than when Sausage decides with way to turn at a one way street.]] | ||||
[[Enough being mean to Might....or this will just turn into a flame war]] | ||||
[[And I'm trying to cut back on useless forums.]] | ||||
MWAHAHAHAHA, I SHALL ENVELOPE THE LAND IN MY SP@M WAVES!!!!! WAHAHAHAAHAHAAH!!! [clearly this guy has some issues...] | ||||
*both sides torture Blood Spill abd eventualy rip out his organs* | ||||
[[I'm gonna guess Septim takes the parts back to SEE?]] | ||||
As the Mustardonian army advances towards the clone trench, mortar shells start raining into the position, then mustardonian aircraft take to the skies. | ||||
Septim, the God of SP@M, appears with his super, SP@M vacuum! He sucks the Mustard out of the trench and into the Yellow Sea! He then heals all of his clones using his SP@M healing powers. **Everything above this is a joke, that didn't really happen...** C10, from the base camp a mile away, sees his men dying. He raises his walkie talkie. "Execute order sixty seven...", he says. Two thousand mini-bombers appear on the horizon, they destroy the Mustardion Ships with a massive barriage of SP@M missiles. | ||||
Plato sent an army of mages and healers to a Mustardon Base in the great forest between the 2 cities. | ||||
*Mights Cow Hordes quickly overrun the Mustardon positions and massacre thousands with ease. Mainly because the Mustardon soldiers go, "Its only a Cow! With a very big gun...." Mights giant Milk Hand destroy the shield generators and disrupt the communications to-from Mustardon. | ||||
The mages quickly entered the bunker, and killed the rtroops inside, losing 50 mages, but all of the 700 troops died. They hacked onto the server and downloaded the information onto a disk. They then teleported back to Sp@malot Castle. | ||||
*Charley had the men wounded by the mustard attack pulled back to a medical evacuation zone and then had a new trench dug behind where the old one had been and this time reinforced it with concrete and had a reinforced anti-mustard roof added so that the same thing wouldnt happen. Also generators were activated adding shields to the bunkers. The clone troopers fought back with the fierceness of humanity. Falcons reinforced the Hummingbird air fleet and then the new Peregrine version of the Falcon was introduced. It had missiles that would fire, hit mach 3 and then smash into the enemy. There was no way to outrun or target the missiles, and using coutermeasures didnt not effect them very much* | ||||
After the humiliating defeat at the hands of his enemies, Blood spill realizes the frailty an weakness of the force of SP@M and turns to the Dark Presence which lies within... Runs away Finds a feeble race and takes over as he establishes The Dominion of the Blood Pools. Converts the lands to the Dark Presence and histericly laughs it up from his new fortress, as he plots his revenge... | ||||
"KILL HIM!" In an instant thousands of explosions started to annihilate the swarms of sp@m troops. Orbital bombardments from Providence-class destroyers escorted by Munificent-class light frigates began to pummel the gunships and armies of sp@m. Then missile platforms entered the atmosphere and began to pick off the survivors. Everywhere sp@m craft were blowing up. In the midst of the chaos C10 and his guards desperately tried to hold their army together. Taking up impressive defensive positions they destroyed droids and clones as they tried to overwhelm the faltering force, but then two massive droids appeared. Unlike normal droids these things were controlled by sentient beings encased within their shell. They attacked C10 and the troops that remained with him. C10 fought desperately and was holding his own against these droids when an explosion sent him reeling. Lying on the ground with blood pouring off his face, he felt a tingling sensation as a dart hit his neck. However this wasn't the only safeguard taken, the massive droids kept watch while two magna guards prevented him from moving. Then a battle droid commander with his squad carried the badly injured hero of sp@m into a spherical container. When he awoke, C10 was floating stripped of anything that could possibly be of value to him, including any built in devices, inside a zero gravity container. Unlike many other containers, he could not possibly get out from inside. If he moved to try and escape laser turrets would shoot him, if he attempted to destroy these turrets, spikes would impale him. If he somehow defeated these explosions would seal his fate. But if for some unknown reason he was able to survive all of this the only way he had to get out of the container would be to punch it until it breaks as the walls are reflective so any blaster or bullet would eventually kill him, while any explosion would certainly kill him. On the outside the container is monitored for activity and guarded by 36 battle droids and 12 magna guards. These are only the immediate defenders as the rest of the base is hidden and also well guarded. The container can only, realistically, be opened if you have two keys. Both of these are carried by unknown individuals. Then a third person must put in his pass code while two magna guards, from his guardians, must also put in theirs. Then the leader of the droid army must have a voice scan, any sign of distress will result in the death of C10, an retinal scan, and a hand print. In opposite order. "Surrender armies of sp@m or C10 will die." {In essence he is captured without any hope of escape. If any part of my operation is deemed unrealistic, I will gladly point out far more unrealistic aspects of the battle. I had only deployed droids throughout the whole thing so the presence of my ships makes my side equal to some of the others} | ||||
C10 smiles, and suddenly...the droids fall, the blasters aim at him, but they become defective, and the explosive triggers become ineffective, the glass shatters around him as he rolls out onto the metal floor, he rises, and walks over to a table that has all of his items on it, he puts on his armor, and picked up his SP@M cannon. [[OOC: Certain clones have minor sp@mgod powers...the zero gravity triggered them.]] C10 walks over to the hangar where many droids wait, and after a long firefight, he runs to a droid fighter, jumps in, and flies off down to the Earth, upon reaching the ground he flies to Sp@malot castle, the greatest base for sp@mmers, and lands, the only reason he was able to land was because each clone has an ID device going around in their bloodstream. After going through many tests for any traps, explosives, or anything built into him. After finding nothing, C10 is brought to Sp@mgod Septim, where he salutes. "I am Septim, serial number FR62VUL-C10, reporting for duty." | ||||
As Plato's troops start running from the bunker, they fail to realize that all the information that they retrieved was a faked defence mechanism. Everything in the facility had been automatically destroyed long before that. | ||||
"Do not worry, child, the large part of the Sp@mmer army is on it's way..." *** A large space fleet of ten dreadnoughts, fifty capital ships, two hundred fifty frigates, five thousand corvettes, and twenty thousand fighters begin to battle Mac's fleet, destroying many ships. The corvettes begin droping drop pods holding fifty sp@mmers each, not one is destroyed before reaching the ground, where they open up. Septim clones pour onto the battlefield, destroying all Mustard forces they encounter. *** "How...can they hope to fight those who's numbers are endless", says Septim with a smile. | ||||
Then C10 wakes up. His dream ended. He was still inside the Zero gravity container with no idea where he was. He could even be under ground. He could not sense where his items were, (having recently been destroyed), he tried to use his powers to escape but they were of no effect, every time he moved he felt a sensation as one of the spikes poked him. He now realized that he was in the container for the duration, or at least until someone came to save him. {Septim, you can have sp@m god powers when we fight like that, but this is battle time. Not the force. Now if you want me to have battle droids that can force choke the life out of everything...} | ||||
[[OOC: Then...I smell a sacrifice!!!]] C10 sits floating in the capsule, he begins trying to escape, knowing what will happen, as the turrets aim at him, the ship explodes, killing C10, and destroying any droids on board, the space battle had begun. ***Back at the cloning lab*** "The clone of Septim-C10 is finished!", yells a cloner. The liquid drains from a tank, and the new C10 walks out. He has all memories of his template, and all skills. He is suited in new Hornel Assault Armor, HAA, he boards a ship with many other clones, and they head off to the battlefield. | ||||
{I don't mind that Septim the only problem is that he is underground so he is still alive and kicking in a hidden base} "Target the sp@m vessels! Target the sp@m vessels!" *Explosions rip through the Separatist fleet as a large number of warships engage them in battle. Despite the superior positioning of many Providence class vessels the sp@m warships move straight inside the fleet towards the capital ship of Lord Mac* "These enemy vessels threaten us, dispatch them. Command my escort to come closer." "Yes my lord." *As they talk six Lucrehulk class battleships come out of lightspeed and position themselves around the Silent Hunter. Then many Recusant-class, Providence-class, and Munificent class vessels surround their leader. It would be no short time before this battle ended, but as Mac stood on his command bridge, for the first time Mac is not sure how the result of the battle will be.* {As it stands Septim, you have, "A large space fleet of ten dreadnoughts, fifty capital ships, two hundred fifty frigates, five thousand corvettes, and twenty thousand fighters" I have 1 Command ship (The Silent Hunter) 14 Lucrehulk-class (Dreadnuughts). 40 Providence-class (Capital Ships) 80 Recusant-class (Destroyers) 240 Munificent-class (Frigates) 1000 Missile and turret platforms (Slow moving but highly armed space bunkers) (In total over 40000 fighters of different classes are carried inside these vehicles so it's going to be pretty tight battle) | ||||
While the greatest pilots in the Sp@mmer fleet fight the droid fighters, a commando team boards the command ship using a mosquito boarding vehicle, the commando team consists of C10, and twenty elite sp@mmers with small amounts of sp@m power. (Meaning they can use sp@m like a force push, but no choking, or anything, and their force pushes are rather small...). Upon boarding they find a group of two patrol guards, C10 mows them down with his silenced SP@M high powered assault rifle with EMP optional ammunition (SHPAR). He has three groups of four go out on their own to find the reactor, as they have no idea where it is, while he leads a group of eight. | ||||
As the Sp@m fleet engages the CIS space fleet, the Mustardonian fleet jumps out of hyperspace. | ||||
*Septim pulls his final trick from his sleeve...Chuck Norris... *Just kidding...* Septim sits on board his new Sp@m Star (with a cover on that hole and no destructable shield generator!) as it goes into hyperspace...
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As the team finishes off the guards in the hanger, the doors slam shut and the shields are deactivated. Suddenly the bodies of the droids and all the commando's are sucked into space. Then the shields are reactivated. As C10 hopelessly floats in space he is attacked by a buzz droid which severs his head. | ||||
*Mac forgot a simple and many times over looked thing, MAGIC, and Plato teleports C10 back to the castle to the hospital wing* Plato looks upon all of the mages he has under his command. 5,000 Mages | ||||
Charley fearing that the battle was shifting in the wrong direction pulled out his ace....he had been recieving the transmissions from space and decided that his numbers were enough. He called in the capital ship "Without Remorse" and its 50 Victory class dreadnaughts, 50 Annihilator class capital ships, 50 Kalir class destroyers, and 750 Doomsday class frigates. The fighter numbers over 50,000......the dreadnaught had a main cannon that would cripple any smaller craft easily. The energy output was immense. The laser cannon batteries were extremely dense and high powered making fighter attacks very unlikely. Also all Clone forces were pulled off the planet and moved deep into space....to prepare the final doom of Mustardon. The fleet "Intimidation" began its assault on the Mustardon forces and the fighters were released. The "Without Remorse" had a special refraction shield which completely repelled all outside forces ranging from, ships, missiles, lasers, and other weapons that the Mustaron forces were equipped with. It was impenetrable as long as its many power generators kept up with the demand. And many were in reserve in case more power was needed. The battle shifted once again in Sp@malot's favor. | ||||
Erunion stared at the massive ship, with it's strange, invincible shield. | ||||
*Septim uses his powers to keep Erunion's in check. "He said that they were impenitrable as long as the shield generators and back-up shield generators were working...and that it was invincible to all the weapons you are equiped with, use you're imagination Telcontar...what about the weapons WE are equipped with...", says Septim through a telepathic link to Erunion. | ||||
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