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Hester Rurik

Hester places his weapons back in their sheaths, and readies himself for the drop.

Mikhail Helgast
The Dropper passed through the lower apmasphere,Helgast glanced out one of the view ports,the urban sprawl of the world below him,lit by the almost constant firefights happening below them.
Quickly he checked the mission briefing,the were landing what appeared to be four miles off their designated landing zone.

As he was checking the briefing,multiple flak rounds exploded on and around the Dropper.


Commissar Black
As the Dropper's retro thrusters kicked on,the Dropper hit the ground it's descent slowed by the thruster just enough to survive the landing.

As the door opened Commissar Black ran out the door his Bolt pistol aimed forward covering any enemies that might appear,next out of the Dropper was Lieutenant Stag,his shotgun aimed into the darkness.

The Commissar glanced around,wondering where Captain Helgast was,glancing into the sky he saw the second Dropper off target illuminated by flak fire.

nixos came out of the drop pod and said as he noticed the commisar looking up "is there a problem sir?" as he had his gun ready. as he looked around keeping his eyes open for anything wrong

Hester Rurik

Hester draws his axe and knife, and waits at the door. "Whoever shot at us will be coming to see whether we're dead. So lets give 'em a welcome," says Hester in his quiet voice.

Commissar Black
As Nixos spoke a noise boomed in the night,Black noticing the sound of a mortar quickly yelled "Take cover,incoming mortar rounds."

The Commissar moved forward not bothering to shield himself from the imminent blasts,his Power Sword unsheathed and crackling with energies,his shotgun slung on his back.

Mikhail Helgast
As the Dropper hit the ground violently,Helgast stood,his restrains removed,slapping the open button on the main console,he advanced through the opening doors,his Bolt pistol aimed with his left hand his Chainsword held in his right.

As he exited the Dropper he pressed the activation stud on his Chainsword,it's raving motor spinning the blades on it,he turned to the men in the Dropper motioning them forward,before lowering his Gas Mask over his face giving him a terrifying visage.

Hester Rurik

Hester draws his knives, grinning evilly before he lowers his gas mask to his mouth.

Fredric "Twitch" Masterson

Twitch looks nervous during the drop, small drops of sweat borming on his brow. But when they finally touch down, he unstraps as if he has done this a hundred times. He does a quick sweep of his surroundings from the door of the pod, making a mental list of all the potential cover around the pod. He keeps his rifle up as he quickly moves in the wake of the more experienced soldiers. His eyes are constantly searching for enemies or anyone who may need his help.

nixos ducks and covers, readying his sword for battle.

Hester Rurik

Hester jumps out of the drop pod, and looks around for enemies, his blades seeming to whine with anticipation.

Mikhail Helgast
As he moved forward towards he noticed the urban environment around them was teeming with enemies,masses of cultists chanting in a huge roar,speaking into his vox Helgast spoke sharply "Men rally to the building on the opposite side of the street,it offers ample cover,Masterson your with me,Rurik brothers (Rockgollems character and Gealec's are brothers) advance up the left side."

Helgast broke off moving forward,a large horde of cultists moving towards them.

Commissar Black
As the mortar shells began landing Black moved forward into the cover offered by the tress to his front preparing to ambush the enemy soldiers moving through the trees towards them,elite soldier they seemed most likely scouts of some form,they did not give their postion away with chanting as many Rebel forces usally do,very uncommon.

Fredric "Twitch" Masterson

A slight dip of his head signals that he hears Mikhail's orders. Staying low, he moves to his superiors side. Following close on Mikhail's heels, he squeezes off single rounds, trying to take out the individuals towards the front of the mob.

Hester Rurik

Hester smiles and starts to move up the left side, signaling Einar to do so as well. "Come on, brother!! Time to start killing some cultists!" says Hester, his eyes alive with excitement.

Can someone give me a brief description of where we are? And how many cultists?And can we maybe have a storyteller, like Guardian for Roulette?

(We've landed off target into the city where we were on our mission to.Were at the landing site moving into a large stone building across the street with say 20 Cultists coming towards us,their armed with a poor colletion of hand weapons and a couple pistols and are led by a Eviscerator wielding priest running toward Mikhail at the moment.Hope that helps explain it.)

Hester Rurik

Hester drops to the ground, getting out his sniper rifle. Putting the priest's head into his scope, he fires, hoping to down the renegade in one shot.

(Hey guys, I might make a character after school. Expect a demolitions man . If I'm too late to join just tell me.)