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Planetside 2 ***WAR STORIES***

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Jan 28, 2013 7:37 AM #865066
So there I was, before I knew it I had already served some time in the scorching desert of Indar. A small squad of New Conglomerate troops were dispatched to lead the assault on Ti Alloys, Inc, my squad. Once again me and a handful of my close allies in arms were heading into Terran Republic territory, I still remember how I could see the battle to capture the crown off in the distance while we approached our destination in our sunderer troop transport. The way that the AA guns lit up the night, troops getting mowed down while charging through the endless crossfire and the burning debris of destroyed vehicles, something about it was beautiful, calming. Aircraft exploding like fire works, raining fire balls down onto the heated tanks atop the hill constantly bombarding the impregnable fortress that is the crown. Innumerable soldiers charging with all their might through the narrow crevices up along the hillsides only stopping briefly to reload or because a stream of bullets ripped them apart.
They told us that The Terran Republic would be too occupied dealing with border battles with the Vanu Sovereignty and the assault on the crown to adequately defend Ti Alloys, Inc. We felt comfortable, another routine base raid. We thought "First we take it, then the stream of soldiers behind us will clean up what was left." we thought it would be easy, we were wrong.
As we rolled into the base I took notice to how calm everything was, not even a peep to be heard. Behind a large tree our driver elected to park and deploy the sunderer, a sound strategy we'd implemented many times. Bullshitting with the boys I sarcastically yelled "Haha, don't work yourselves too hard! This one looks like it's gonna be a real battle!." If only I had known how right I was and what was waiting for us on the other side of the metal plating. Me and the other soldiers hopped out of the sunderer and quickly scanned the area with our guns in hand. I was armed with an NC Bolt Driver bolt action sniper rifle and an infiltrator suit. Realizing I had foolishly forgotten to reload my clip from the previous scouting mission I quickly ejected the old clip and replaced it, but that was the only courtesy this mission would gift me. After swiftly replacing my ammunition everything took a turn for the worst, my squad was never going to be the same again.
Out of the corner of my eye I saw a Terran Republic heavy assault soldier with rocket launcher in hand, he was creeping out from the other side of the tree. Before I could even summon the air in my lungs to alert my allies he had fired his rocket directly at the sunderer. The rocket flew past me and hit the armored transport some distance behind me, while I popped a round off in his chest. Suddenly aware of the situation my squad mates turned and opened fire on him ripping him to shreds. I swiftly turned around to see what damage had been done, the damage to the sunderer was minimal, but laying next to it was our engineer and our medic. They were both very, very dead. Then over the hill past the damaged machine I could see two tanks rolling towards our location.
The adrenaline took over, I remember hearing the sonic boom of tank fire and I remember seeing the sunderer exploding, annihilating several members of the squad. We turned around as fast as we could sprinting towards our objective, but a sniper round from the top of the building hit our leader dead in the head. As I ran forward the impact of the bullet launched him behind me, I didn't bother stopping to see if he was okay. Out of the windows flashing could be seen, bullets whizzing past in every direction, kicking up the dirt beneath my feet. Miraculously I was not hit, my friends were not so lucky.
Ducking under cover when I could, sprinting between anything that would be between me and the bullets. If it wasn't for the stealth function on my suit, I probably wouldn't have made it that far. I ran through the front door of the building, in the main room I could see a glowing console "That's our capture point!" I thought to myself. But my rest was short lived, the security systems had alerted every enemy in the area to my presence and I could hear their footsteps on the floor above me coming closer to where I was hiding. I took a brief moment to look back, to see who else had made it. I should've saved myself the trouble, all I got to see was the remnants of our squad getting killed like diseased dogs.
My instinct kicked in "FUCK THIS! I am not going to die here!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. And as if motivated by a higher purpose I began to sprint to the other side of the building, because surely this place had a back door, my only chance to escape. So I ran, ran right past the set of stairs the had a bunch of Terran Republic soldiers scurrying down to execute me. I hear them shoot, but I didn't get hit. "Clink clink clink!" the sounds of both their footsteps and my own. But there it was waiting for me, like a gorgeous woman waiting to stick her cold daggery claws right into my naive heart. I saw the back door, I knew they had to have had one and as I made an attempt at my hasty escape with Terran Republic soldiers hot on pursuit I started to hum I got a golden ticket.
With one swift motion I dodged weapon fire and leaped through the door way into onto the sandy path. With the agility of an eagle I hurdled an obstacle and swiftly made my retreat into the beaten desert path. Ducking adroitly to the left I simultaneously activated my suit and witnessed as multiple rounds of assault rifle ammunition barely missed me. BOOM! A huge explosion landed about fifteen feet in front of me. I did not halt my movement, I persisted. Running through the thick black cloud of smoke it happened again. BOOM! One of the tanks firing at where it thought I might be, a shell whirring past my face as I desperately ran. Still humming I ran up over a short berm, the enemies doing a bang up job using the boulder to the right of me as target practice. "Haha are you even trying? I'm home free now, you motherfuckers!" I thought to myself with delight, but what was waiting for me on the other side of the berm wasn't freedom, no, not at all.
Before me I saw it, a swarm. Dozens upon dozens of Terran Republic soldiers diverging onto my location as fast as they could. As far as the eye could see troops scouring the land towards me, there is no mortal sinner who wouldn't have felt fear, not one, except for me. I knew what I had signed up for, I knew that I would die like this from the very beginning. From the moment I set foot onto the scorching sands of Indar I knew, I would die here in this fucking hellhole. And what better way to die then to have one last standoff with the enemy against insurmountable odds?
My suits stealth rapidly depleting, I raised my trusty Bolt Driver and aimed it at the nearest Filthy Terran Republican scum I could find. The moment my suits stealth dropped I pulled the trigger, right between the fucking eyes. As if his spirit had instantly ejected from his body, he collapsed like dead weight. "Come get some, you sons'a'bitches!" I challenged. However, before I could even pull back the lever on my rifle they all turned in unison and returned fire.
I was eviscerated, shot to shit. Words do not even adequately describe. The last thing I saw was the boots of the Terran Republic and the last thing I heard was the soothing sounds of war off in the distance as my blood was absorbed into the sands of the god forsaken desert of Indar.
How long had I laid there? Who knows? Only god. But somehow a medic "Probably using ancient black magic" had revived me from the dead. By the time I came to I could see the Terran Republic on the retreat being bombarded by tank shelling. What a splendid sight it was. When I asked "What did I miss?" The medic informed me that we had captured Ti Alloys, Inc and because of the success here we were well on our way to capturing the crown. Once again I thought to myself "Even a raindrops ripple can turn into a tsunami."
But I'll never forget that medic,
I'll never forget you "DoucheSlayer666"
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Jan 28, 2013 9:43 AM #865114
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Jan 28, 2013 6:35 PM #865427
Okay, so here's the thing.
What?
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Jan 28, 2013 8:31 PM #865489
Never played Planetside 2. Although i've seen gameplay and pictures of it. It really looks like a splendid game. Also quite the story you got there Jutsu. I might get P2 sometime in the future but I dont have the money or the system to get it.
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Jan 29, 2013 8:55 AM #866006
I which I had the rig to play this game. *Sigh*.
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Jan 29, 2013 9:04 AM #866012
I wanna tell my story here too, can i Jutsu? ))
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Jan 29, 2013 6:45 PM #866291
such a beautiful story ;o;
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Jan 30, 2013 1:54 AM #866553
Yeah you guys can tell stories too.
This is just one of dozens of memorable stories that this game has given me. I just wanted to demonstrate how this game makes me feel when I play it.

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I might get P2 sometime in the future but I dont have the money or the system to get it.


Well PlanetSide 2 is free, so yeah.
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Jan 30, 2013 3:26 PM #867224
So, Jutsu, you've sided with the terrorists, eh?
I am not going to stop you, but keep in mind, you cannot escape death, especially not at the hands of the Terran Republic!
You listen, terrorist, and remember! The Terran Republic will win this war. And once we do, we make sure every member of the Vanu Sovereignty and the New Conglomerates will suffer for their insolence to the all mighty Terran Republic! Of course, if you side with us now, we will make sure you will be excluded from the executions of those who oppose us. We Terran Republicans are merciful, and are ready to accept anyone as long as they side with us.
For the Terran Republic! Loyalty until death!
*I'm just role-playing here. Don't take this too seriously.*
*BTW beautiful story. Too bad it was on the terrorist's POV :3*
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Jan 31, 2013 5:57 AM #867889
A story



I arrived at The Indar warpgate 3 AM sharp, being greeted by cloudless white sky and sand soaked with blood of countless soldiers, i stopped by a corner to get my last pack of earth cigarretes... The atmosphere was not kind at all, rough talk of nearby soldiers, moans of injured soldiers at med point, and Outfit gathering.

In the matter of minutes, a Liberator flew by and stopped in front of me, i took that as an invintation aboard. I took the gunner slot and an engineer had also jumped on the last spot.
-"Hey, so where are we heading?" asked the unknown engineer,
-"Palisade" The pilot called
-"Fuck,"The engineer muttered, in an angry gesture while i kept quiet on the lookout for any enemies. The Palisade seemed completely unknown to me, neither everything today did, the Palisade boomed with other vehicles, enemies, and allies. Flying around, exploding in violent fires. Infantry ran like rats, hiding from eagles; and eagles were us.
I pulled the trigger brutally as our Liberator did backflips in the air. A sudden fire had hit one corpus of the aircraft, engineer uttered a cry as his legs cracked and he fell off his seat, -"Pilot! Land us NOW!" I yelled in panic, such harmony turned into living hell in matter of moments. The pilot twisted his head, and glanced everywhere on the lookout for safe places, i kept pulling the trigger but soon ran out of ammo, bullets whizzed behind our backs, and another wave of fire hit the corpus, now the engineer completely died, no chance of repairing now. The pilot turned us immediately towards a bridge, lowering our speed, i guess he made me a chance to get out, and i didnt waste it, i quickly slided the doors of the Liberator, getting the power from all of my feet, darting towards the bridge gripping on sharp rocks. Miracle was that i lived, and horror was that enemy infantry swarmed the area around me, i glanced in all directions, only to know an enemy flash was patrolling the bridge, rolling right on me, i quickly darted to left shooting him in the head, out of sudden, an enemy sunderer stopped down the hill, not knowing of my presence, an engineer jumped out of the car to repair the right side, i quickly pulled out my rocket launcher and reluctantly pressed the trigger. The engineer was killed, and the sunderer had been damaged, i ran as fast as i could, dragging myself out of the chaos, multiple people stepped out of the sunderer, eager to avenge for their dead squad-mate, to keep myself in spirit i hummed out one of my national old songs before completely realizing my stupidity from the start, shouldn't have arrived at Indar, shouldn't have sat in that Liberator, shouldn't have shot that sunderer, the aircraft was flying us to a battle point, and now i knew why the engineer was not happy with pilot's answer of our destination point. I survived, and my bad experience at Palisade did survive in my mind, too.
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Feb 8, 2013 2:10 AM #876197
I played the game once.
I had no idea what the hell i was doing.
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