Apocalypse - Page 3

August 22, 2008, 12:17 AM

"ok since you two are the most powerful people here, and most awake, we have a mission. Simply put, we're going to go blow up a hostile base. During the mission, titles only, and no honorifics like sir. i don't want to give away what we are doing. Gather up what you need, and head on out to the entrance when your ready." Jet turned and sprinted for the entrance to wait for the two.

August 22, 2008, 1:06 AM

Stephen pulled his Rifle off of his shoulder, checked it was loaded and placed it back, he then did the same with his beretta. moments before he began walking for the entrance he saw a group of Supernaturals as they walked past they gave him evil looks as Stephen had no powers himself he never had any, and for all he knew he would never get them...good...he then proceeded to walk towards the entrance smiling, he was glad that he was different to the others

August 22, 2008, 4:37 PM

Filden was relaxed, and was taking a nap on his recliner. But his nap was ruined by a voice on the speakers...

"Attention: all able bodied warriors, this is General Silver. Please report to the gym immediately for a new assignment. We have discovered a hostile base nearby and are gathering a team to destroy it."
Filden's eyes widen violently, "Get the hell off my case..."

Filden then covered both his ears and closed his eyes, in an attempt to go to sleep again. Filden was tired and his feet were aching, and Filden was a very stubborn individual. Just then, his mobile began to ring. Filden moaned again, he sat up, and got his phone out of his inside pocket, and looked at the name that came up. It was Ed, Filden sighed, and answered.

"What!?" Filden shouted down the phone,
"Blimey!" Ed laughed, "Someone's on their period!"
"Not the time, old man!" Filden growled, "I just got back from a mission and someone is trying to get me on another...the swine!"
"Oh stop being such a tart!" Ed laughed,
"Easy for you to say, ya lazy old geezer!" Filden answered,
"Alright, whatever, nevermind if your gonna be a cranky old tart!" Ed sniggered,
"Okay! Thanks! Bye!" Filden then hit the hang up button on his phone, and dropped back down to sleep.

August 23, 2008, 11:11 PM

Stephen got the coordinates to the base and searched a map for a fairly good Vantage point. after finding it he looked at General Silver, "I'll set up there, it will give me a good view of the entire base" he informed as he ran up the ramp towards the car park. upon arriving at his car he placed his finger on his Communicator and turned on his engine "HQ, Inform General Silver I shall be on this channel if he needs me" Stephen then drove to his Vantage point, grabbed his rifle from his car and began climbing up to the top of the flats, he set up his rifle and waited for the Teams to begin storming the Base

August 27, 2008, 4:46 PM

OOC: The delay was inevitable, sorry.

"Hostile base?" Faith said, stretching her body out to be more awake. "And since when I do use sir? Who put you in charge, anyway? I thought I was, but at least someone has the decency to take command when I was gone." She finished drinking her hot chocolate and put on her denim jacket. Another mission was at hand. Let's go do this bad boy mission already then. She turned to face Jet. "I'll meet you there, already read your mind to get the coordinates. Sorry!" And with that, Faith ran took the lift to the ground surface. When no one was around, she flew up into the air and stayed close to the clouds to get some cover. "Anti-Avengers are out there then," she muttered under her breath.

She heard Stephen through her earpiece and answered him. "Roger that, Shooter," she said. "I'm sure he got the message, anyway." Faith found the base and noticed that Stephen was already waiting at the top of the block of flats. Here we go again, thought Faith, as she descended upon the alleyway at the back of the flats as not to blow her cover. She floated a little in the air as not to make any sound, except for her breathing. When she sensed no one around, she contacted Jet on her earpiece. "General Silver, this is Crimson," she said. "Shooter's in position. Get your ass over here, so we can have ourselves a party." Faith said the last part sarcastically. This had been what she'd been waiting for.

August 27, 2008, 4:54 PM

as Stephen heard faith on the ear piece "Roger that, Shooter," as Stephen heard her voice he smiled "Crimson, it's great to hear your voice, you joining us on this mission" Stephen asked Smiling he then looked through his scope "oh would you look at that, poor poor assholes don't even know I'm here" Stephen muttered as he looked down on the soldiers carrying assault Rifles "Such a shame really."

Stephen then pressed down on his ear piece "Shooter here, awaiting the go for Mission commence"

August 27, 2008, 4:57 PM

-24 Hours Earlier, Black Hand HQ, Unknown Location-

Romanov stood before the Black Hand's High Council, a group of elite assassins, all of them Supernaturals. "The Avengers' actions are becoming more and more focused. They are becoming a real threat." Alex Romanov stood and walked around the round table where the Council sat, dressed in his Iron Hammer uniform. "The time has come to deal a quick, decisive blow to their ranks. It's time to set the Omega Contingency into motion." The council members looked at each other, not really sure what to make of this development. The Omega Contingency....well....was really just a fail-safe. It was never meant to actually be implemented. The fact that Romanov said it was necessary meant times were dark indeed.

*beep*

A sound from a console interrupted the thoughtful silence in the room. A soldier's face came up onto the screen. "Sir, we're showing hostiles inbound, twenty clicks north. Avengers among them."

"Impossible!" Alex bellowed. "How in the hell can they know where we are? There still must be informers buried in the Hand." His eyes swept among the Council. "We need to retreat. Take your units and go. I'll stay behind and handle this myself." Alex grabbed his weapon, the Hammer of Svarog, and turned to the elevator that would take him to the surface.

"Oh, and watch your backs. I want all spies killed on the spot." He frowned. "No more problems like this, is that clear?" The Council nodded their assent, and Romanov got into the elevator. As the doors closed, he gripped his hammer. "No more games, Avengers. Now you will see what we are capable of...."

August 27, 2008, 5:56 PM

"Another beer Joe!" Rene Skylar asked the barman.

"It's not Joe for gods sake." He shouted as he threw him another bottle

"Whatever Joe..." Rene Skylar was 23, and he was currently drinking himself dead. He had light brown hair and dark blue eyes. It had been quite a while now since the bomb but the loud TV in the corner of the room still bellowed out news about it. "Can't ya shut that damned thing off?"

"Hey, it ain't my TV why don't cha ask the guy who brought it in?" The barman whose name Rene had already forgotten said.

"Eh. Whatever... I better get goin' I'll pay my tab tomorrow 'kay?" Rene told him

"You're already 3 weeks behind Rene, ya should quit drinking before ya get in debt."

Like I care, I won't be comin' back...

As Rene exited the dank dark bar, the harsh cold hit him on the face. As Rene sighed he closed his eyes and concentrated before becoming totally invisible. He checked to make sure that his gun was strapped carefully in its holster and set off for the police checkpoint.

As he neared the checkpoint the storm has slowed, making visibilty slightly better, meaning it'd be even harder for Rene. The armed guards waited for civilians to show them there passes and Rene sighed. He ran to the railing and jumped over, as soon as he landed he went prone and made sure no one saw him.

"Good, almost there..." As Rene stood up his target was in sight. One of the man bases of the group known only as the Avengers. "Time to find out where Mr. X is hiding. I will find out about myself..."

August 27, 2008, 6:08 PM

"Screw this, Crimson, if your ready to go I'm gonna get things started" Stephen then looked down at the base and Sigh "Shooter, you are under direct orders to Cover Crimson and the other members of your unit" came through his ear piece "HQ This is Shooter, enemy Units approaching Crimson's position to open fire" there was a moment of silence then "Shooter, you have the fire order" Stephen smiled "Finally, he then looked through his scope and pulled the trigger. BANG......BANG.....BANG... round after round hit the Enemy Units and Stephen kept his eyes open for more enemy combatants.

Meanwhile on one of the opposing buildings
target locked...Enemy sniper in sight...Requesting a kill order..."this is HQ when you have the shot Take it" gotcha...BANG