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The feeling never got any more common place
for him. The only way that it could be described as if you
were to try to walk through a wall of jello. His movements
and range of motion were severely limited, similar to the
abilities of someone attempting to walk under water.
After a few seconds of resistance he finally punched his
way through the Vanu Sovereignty’s base shielding. It had
the ability to prevent vehicles from penetrating, but
individual forces only had a minor inconvenience of
sloshing through for a few seconds. If this were a
battle situation he would have been shot down quickly.
Luckily for him it didn’t seem that anyone was aware of
his presence.
He
checked in his HUD display built into his visor. 3:00
flashed in the corner. He was a proud member of the
New Conglomerates Infiltrators group known as the
Specters. Specters were known for their ability to
move behind enemy lines quickly and quietly. To those
that didn’t know any better, it was no different than
battling with ghosts. He hit his mark of being through
the front gate at 3:00 A.M. as per his orders to do some
advanced recon on a vanu controlled tech lab. His armor
flickered for a moment, the stress of trudging through
the shield overworked the delicate cloaking sensors of
his suit. With not warning the sound of electronic
whirring approached his ears from multiple angles. He
focused his attention to his right to find the
source of the sound.
The sound he heard was of a nearby unmanned turret
pointed in his general direction. He froze and His
armor had stabilized and and once again he was fully
invisible. The turret continued to scour the area in
front of it making horizontal passes back and forth in
front of the invisible soldier. Eventually it gave
up and retracted back into its “ shell”. He let out
a nearly silent sigh of relief and pressed forward
into the base.
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An even louder sigh escaped from the lips of the Vanu
assault trooper. The sound of his moan was nearly enough
to cover the sound of the pattering liquids splashing
against the grass in front of him. . “ 9 years…. 9
years ive been all over this planet, and dozens of bases
and not one damn bathroom has been built. What do they
think we are, a bunch of dogs that just piss out in the
yard? Just once, in the middle of the night when I need
to take a piss, I don’t have to walk all the way
out here just to do so. He continued to mumble into
himself, when just in ears reach he heard the sound of an
electronic whirring.
He
immediately hushed his breath, and cut himself off mid
stream. He clasped his gun firmly in his hands and
sat in silence. He continued to listen out for the
individual audio cues of the auto turret. They have
been known to fire on some of the random critters of
auraxia. It was quite common for the soldiers to
wake up to a tiny furless creature riddled with bullet
holes. They didn’t really have a name for the
little mole-rat looking oddity. Some just
tended to call it “breakfast.”
A few more seconds went by and he could hear the sound of
the turret retracting . He let out another breath,
a long exhale of relief. He pressed his finger tip
to the side of his helmet and cleared his throat. “ Ahem…
Collins to base. Its probably nothing but I heard
the turret pick up something on its sensors, probably
another one of those damn little rodents again. A
distorted voiced picked up in return,“ Understood, were
sounding out the nearest tech, rendezvous and Report your
findings. ETA 3 minutes.” He removed his
finger from the head piece before replying with a
scoff. “pshh figures… im on my own” He once again
shouldered his arms and flicked on his helmet light and
proceeded towards the direction of the turret.
It
was still quite early for him, and he regretted getting
up to go answer natures call. His mind started to
wander, and relax little by little, as he slowly
convinced himself there was nothing the matter. The
tech would be here any second. The tech would
look at the video log of the turret, see it was one of
those damn rat things and they both could go back to
sle---
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He sat completely motionless. He had no warning that
there would be someone out in the base this late at
night. Patrols were stationed along the outer rims
of the base on the east and west side, according to
satellite footage. He was prepared for the
turrets,, but he knew the presence of a vanu soldier
could make an already delicate mission, even more of a
problem.
“ Come on you barney, keep walking.” His
internal monologue immediately resorting to a slang term
for a vanu soldier. Their purple color resembling that of
a fictional child hood dinosaur. He didn’t exactly
have much respect for the vanu, or the terran republic
for that matter.
As
the soldier unknowingly walked within feet of
the cloaked specter. The specter studied his targets
footsteps and learned his timing and began to creep up
behind. Each step coordinated to sync with his targets.
After a few seconds he stood directly behind him, and
thrust his right arm out and slipped the nook of
his elbow around the front of the vanu soldiers throat.
He flexed his arm inward, and wrapped his left arm around
the front of the vanu’s forehead.
The only drawback to any stealth suits capability is that
certain actions would cause the cloaking device to break
momentarily. The auto turrets sensors now
picked up the uncloaked the specter and immediately rose
to line up the shot. Auto turrets are designed with
a friend or foe function, however it wasn’t a perfect
system. The specter placed himself directly behind
the vanu soldier, still struggling for breath. The turret
pointed at both of their directions and immediately
began to fire. Bullets riddled the vanu soldier ,
shielding the specter.
The vanu was dead, but he still needed to hide quickly.
He continued holding the body and dragged it around the
corner out of the line of sight of the turret. After a
second of rest, the armor flickered and became cloaked
once more. His next objective was how to deactivate the
auto turret.
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“Hey Collins! Im here to protect you from the big scary
monster.” He sat in silence for a moment. “ Collins… hey…
where you at?” He sighed. “ Damnit
Collins, went back to the barracks and leave me
with this.” He pulled out a tiny remote like device
and pushed a small button that deactivated it
temporarily. He removed a data pad from his pouch
and run a link between it and the turret and typed and
pressed a few command keys to access the audio and video
file logs of the turret.
“
The hell is that flicker ? “ He couldn’t be sure it
wasn’t some kind of static from the camera, so he kept
watching. The final log started with the image of
Lieutenant Collins being grappled from behind. Then
watched as the bullets entered his comrade and what
appeared to someone dragging him away. “ Shit
shit shit “ He lifted up a finger to the side of
his helmet . “ Weve got---“
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Inch by inch the specter closed in on his next
target. His hands gripped both sides of the enemies
head and thrust it into the side of the turret. A tiny
spray of blood splashed across the side of the turret as
the sharp edges of the turret penetrated the side of his
skull. The specter then slammed the vanu tech’s
head back to the ground. He freed his right hand
and pulled out his blade. He tightened his grip on
the handled and sent the blade tip through the center of
the tech’s throat. His left hand covered his mouth
preventing his screams to reach the ears of his comrades.
A few seconds of fruitless struggle and things became
quiet once more.
He raised his commander through comms. “
Commander, We’ve been compromised. I give it about
30 seconds before the Barney’s know whats going
on.” A moment of silence came through
followed by a partially static riddled “ Damnit..
alright.. all units south of delta, advance
immediately” Another voice came through. “
Sir, what about the shields?” “ You get your men to
the front gate, Well take care of the rest, got
it?” “Yes sir”
“Collins? Were waiting on a SitRep, do you have
anything? Collins, Collins?. Damnit .
Bailey? Did you pull anything from the turrets
video loop?” For several seconds, there was
nothing but silence returning his way. “ Bailey?
Bailey?.... shit!” The vanu base operator
turned to the console on his right, pulled back the glass
case and flipped the toggle activating the
alarm.
“
All forces , enemy intruder inside the base. Likely
cloaked. All forces engage threat
immediately.” The operator hailed his
commander through the system comm.. “ Sir, we
believe we may be under attack, unknown size, weve lost
two men already, we need a satellite screening.”
The commander replied “ Screening.. eta .. 10
seconds” The operator remained dead
silent as he waited to hear the tally.
“Satellite imaging reveals a what looks like 2 platoon
size forces building up directly of your position.
Mostly infantry, half a dozen maxx units and
a few light armor vehicles. Get your men ready, but
don’t push past the gate!”
“ Understood sir, “ He turned to his command
console and began to relay orders. “ All forces,
enemy intruders in numbers of platoon size and more, and
light armor vehicles. All forces set up in the
outer turrets, prepare with anti-infantry
weaponry. No one clear the gate, hold at
current position.”
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“ Allright guys, lets move. Light armor up front,
everyone group behind that, use that for cover. Everyone
were gonna push right up the front gate.” A soldier
from the back cried out “ But well be sitting ducks
“
“ Don’t worry our man inside will have the shields
down.” “ Sir, what about the turrets?” “ Well
that’s what the vehicles are for, just stay near them,
now GO”
The first platoon, comprised of a few maxx’s and light
armor vehicles and several dozen infantry
lead the way while another two dozen infantry
waited just behind them , forming the second wave.
Out of nowhere a bright intense light marked the ground.
Many a heads pointed upwards beyond the height of the
trees as it appeared a giant beam was about to settle
down.
“Orbital strike!!” Several voices cried out
at varying times. “ RUN.. SCATTER” Shortly
after the beam shined brighter and more intense. Many
soldiers sat awe struck and many more attempted to run
but fumbled on their own feet. After a few seconds, the
beam hit its max intensity and spread throughout the
center of the 2nd wave of forces. The giant wave of heat
and electricity penetrated the forces in a matter of
milliseconds turning the second platoon of soldiers to
dust, along with the trees that were once attempting to
shield them. Only a handful of infantry survived, those
that survived hardly in the shape to run.
“ All forward! O’leary you stay with 2nd platoon, dress
them up the best you can and then move in with
us.!” The medic nodded and went to aid his fellow
soldiers. Meanwhile the first platoon went
forward.
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A storm of foot steps echoed through the inner
halls of the base. The inner base housing a dozen
and half men came rolling out the front doors and went to
the top section, climbing inside the turrets
perched along the rims of the base. As they
began to set up, a giant beam of light came down several
hundred yards in front of them. They let out a
giant cheer to see their own orbital strike came down and
took out a sizeable chunk of the invading force.
Their cheers were cut short as the new conglomerate
forces pushed out the trees lead by the maxx units and
vehicles. The vanu tower mounted turrets
began to fire, bullets pinging off the armor, sending the
bullets in different directions. The N.C. units
keeping their heads low and out of the way.
“ Keep your heads down and youll be FINE!” the field
commander shouted as he moved up with his troops.
The plan was holding together so far and they were mostly
through the onslaught of turret fire, just a few more
yards and they would be able to use the wall as cover.
Bullets pinged and wizzed past his head. A bullet caught
a nearby private square in the center of his chest
and the soldier collapsed. The field commander
snatched up the body and dragged him up using his free
hand to open up the back door of the vindicator.
The N.C.’s vindicator was a medium armored vehicle able
to store several troops along with supplies. The
vanu’s satellite imaging could pick up the vehicle, but
not troops inside.. Even with the orbital strike
their numbers exceeded 30 infantry and a 3 maxx
units.
The field commander hoisted the
soldier up to the center of the vindicator and hopped
aboard the vindicator. He snatched the nanite gun
from the inside of the vehicle and pointed it directly
over the open wound. A yellow beam emitted from the
barrel of the tiny gun and lapped over the bullet
wound. Suddenly the privates eyes jerked wide awake
and he took a deep breath. “ You’re not leaving
this battle that easily , when we hit the wall, you get
your ass up” “Yes sir” the private managed to
force out of his lungs before he looked over his
wounds, surprised to see it gone.
His fingers typed furiously on the keypad just on
the inside of the vanu front gate. “ Almooost
there.. almost there… annnnnnd got it” Almost instantly
the purple glow of the front gate shielding parted.
“ Ok now the turrets” He pulled up another hologram
of the inner workings of the base, his fingers dancing
across the keyboard. He pulled out his hacking tool
and pointed it towards the hologram. A blue beam
left the guns barrel and after 10 seconds the turrets
began to stop firing and retract . Vanu soldiers
piled out from their turrets and began to make a hasty
retreat inside . “ Commander, all clear. Turrets are
down, shield is down and doors are open.
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That’s it” Shields down! Shields down ! everyone
in. Head right towards the doors as soon you get
through. Expect a fight, all the remaining vanu are
inside defending their console. Maxx units, you are
first, activate shields, push through and scatter them.
All other infantry units follow directly behind, use
their shields as cover.” On command the
soldiers punched through. Vanu forces returned fire
with an array of rockets, several maxx units were
destroyed, but the N.C. units had made their way through
and began to open fire.
The specter slipped in behind them and pushed his way in
to the command console and pulled out his hacking
device. “ Keep holding them off, you’ve got
30 seconds before I install the virus”
The screams of both vanu and N.C. soldiers was
intermittent as the fighting continued. Suddenly
the lights dimmed momentarily. “ Virus
uploaded”
Cheers erupted as it appeared the assault was successful.
Scanning the area, revealed the N.C. had finished off the
last remaining vanu soldier.
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Alright everyone, we have to hold here, check the bodies
for supplies. Medics check and see what you can do on the
injured. We should be getting support
shortly.
“ Don’t celebrate so quickly. It looks like we’ve got
company” said a voice through the commanders voice.
“ More barney’ s sir?” No… Platoon size of
terran republic forces, including several air and ground
vehicles, and they are headed in your direction.”
“E.T.A. on support?”
“ 5 minutes, including reaper, mosquito air craft
and vanguard and lightning ground vehicles.”
“E.T.A. on the Terrans?”
“ 3 minutes”
“Of course..” Alright , gather the injured, set up the
turrets for anti-vehicle tactics and let them control
it. They may not be able to run, but they can still
shoot. Everyone.. hold on for 5 minutes… we’re not
losing this base!”
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