OOC: is azure in trouble or what?

[OOC: read turn 11 my good friend read it.]

OOC: okie, ima do something on the next turn.

"Damn it! We've got to fall back!" Boreale commands while slinging GuardianTempest, over his pauldron. The remaining space marines slowly fall back to a more secure position near a Deep Strike beacon.

"Let me down, I have an idea." suggests GuardianTempest. He makes his way to the beacon's communications panel. "How do I work this contraption? I have to contact Diomedes!"

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(camilot pls)

Turn Twelve:

With Skeith, the Hayabusa Armor Drone, the Moltensteel Dragon and horde of Necron Flayers, you'd think the user-mods would be hard at work trying to simply survive but they're actually trying harder to win.

Quote from Azure Kite

Azure Kite proceeds with his charging.
[Data Drain Charge: 19/50]
[Drain Heart Charge: 4/20]

His programming saves itself, including his building annoyance at the blatant disregard to system protocol.

Skeith's charge increases in power, dodging the attacks from the _Ai_'s sentries, continual explosions rock its vicinity.



The Hayabusa Armor Drone stares blankly at Aquila. "Stand down." It says mechanically.

Quote from Aquila

"Cortana are you seeing what I'm seeing?" He looked at the morphing avatar.

"Yes sir, I have no explanation for you."

"Well then I guess if he's going all out, we shall as well. Cortana, initiate Operation Alpha. Activate modes Sigma, Aota, Gamma, Omega, and Iota." Sigma, Aota, Iota, and Omega were fragments that enhanced his physical attributes. It allowed him to hit harder, faster, and take more hits. Gamma was a back up fragment, its purpose was that if he was to enter a life threatening situation, he could rewind time to replay the moment and avoid what happened. He began to make his way towards Skeith who seemed to be occupied with attacking Azure Kite but suddenly a hail of plasma bullets sunk into his energy shields, depleting them almost immediately. "The hell?" He turned and whispered, "You have got to be kidding me." The figure in front of him was something he didn't expect to see. A spartan like him but he was covered in a legendary armor labeled Hyabusa.

"I don't have time for this shit." He slammed the hammer into the ground and took a tight grip of the handle. He dashed forward, the only sign of his speed being the fissure of cement that he left in his wake. The bot is using plasma guns, close combat is my domain, and I'm going to exploit it. Viciously. He smiled under his helmet as he stopped in front of the spartan.

He stamped forward and standing his ground, he swung upwards. The gravity hammer burst out of the ground, peppering the Hyabusa with shards of stone as the weapon followed behind. He planned on smashing the avatar in the chest and then proceed to beat the shit out of the spartan.

Skeith blocks the attack with his scythe but takes damage! The charge resumes still intent on releasing it against Azure Kite. Aquila rushes forward for his counterpart-spartan.

With one swing of his gravity hammer he let out a powerful battlecry. Unfortunately, the next few moments stunned him silent. The hammer was caught by one hand, not an inch moved from the Armor Drone. Aquila could see the ripples of energy that originated from the catching hand towards the drone's other arm.

"Hostility detected. Returning favor."

The drone smacked Aquila with its fist, using the same force of power it claimed from the gravity hammer's attack.

Quote from Caelo

Caelo, true enough, poofed into existence somewhere later. The heat hadn't completely melted her rifle, but now she would be out of commission because the scope was fried... dammit. So instead of just trying to go into that, she tapped her headset, muttered some random words, and began walking off towards where the battle was. Already, an aura of energy began to swirl around her arm, a growl in her chest. She was pissed.

Above her, however, there was a blur of blue and purple, and a portal tore open. Gradually, the distinctive shape of a warship floated on through - the UNSC Infinity.

[Elemental Surge Charges - 1/5]
[UNSC INFINITY Inbound - 5% of Slipspace Transport Complete - note that this isn't the charge, just the precursor to the actual charge]

-Caelo's Elemental Surge charged to 1/5!-

"Caelo, we've recieved your coordinates. Heading there now. Roland out."

The spotter of the user-mods finally reaches the outskirts of the battle itself. The first thing that comes into view was the landscape. Azure flames still litter the battlefield, and rainbow radiation still permeates the area.

It was so surreal, dragons, spaceships, reapers and zombies, monsters and creatures out of nowhere. Dead bodies litter the battlefield; of Sadko's men, demonic cats, crawlers and massive gun platforms.

And then there is the massive firefight above.

Quote from Gaaading

[OOC: Original numero uno (because Starcraft 2 fries my laptop and I rediscovered my long lost disc of it)]

Gaaading is thrown back. The weight and force of the metal behemoth's collision with the Carrier rocked the interior as if an earthquake had transpired. He gathered himself with haste back onto the command console. "DIVERT POWER TO MAIN THRUSTERS AND FORWARD SHIELDS!" Gaaading roared. You won't bring us down that easily you raging pile of scrap. With the power rerouted, Gaaading hopes to crash this monster into the blasted Godbot himself. "FIGHTERS KEEP BRINGING THE HEAT!"

[OOC: reminder, Carriers move slow]
[Building Interceptor charge: 2/3]

Within the Carrier itself, everyone was calm despite the enemy advance.

"YES SIR!" His crew yelled in unison.

"Maximum thrusters, sir!"

"Power diverted to shields!"

"Course routed, collision in T-minus three minutes!" [That's like 2 turns.]

Gaaading's fighters kept the heat on. Interceptors flew around like flies but one unlucky one was snapped in two by the dragon's tail.

"T-minus four minutes, Sir!"

"What?!" Gaaading said. "How..."

The commander soon realized why the ship had slowed. Right in the monitor of his ship, it displayed the dragon's wings unfolded. It was flying the other way, forcing it down further before it crashes to Goggles.

Quote from Logic

Logic backs away from the battlefield.
"Gaading, hold on there, buddy," he shouts over the radio.
Opening up his HUD, Logic attempts to initialize repair and shielding of the interceptors through hacks. Reinforcing their plating was all he could do remotely, he hopes that his scripts will work now that he has access.

As Logic ran, his laptop opened up with the Interceptor's schematics. He moved his fingers towards points of interest and ran his hands through the code. Within a few seconds, the interceptors hull and shield projectors maximized their potential as gauges and meters hit their breaking points.

He closed the laptop satisfied with his work for the moment.



Logic moves closer to the nearest ally, Ipman.

Quote from Ipman

The teen kid just goes and just continues holding the trigger and charging the gun

Wat GuN 4/15!

"This is getting boring.." The teen kid complains, he looks around to all the people, looking for someone who he can help..

OOC: I srsly feel bored, and I wants to halps someone ;-;

-Ipman's WaT GuN Charge at 4/15!-

[OOC: Let me make it interesting then.]

Out of the blue, something wraps around Ipman's wrist. It felt slimy and smelled of decay: it was a tongue. Ipman felt the pull of it, until he was dragged with it. A zombie was pulling him in from the sidelines and just beneath it, hands were sprouting up like daisies.

Back in the outskirts of the battlefield, the space marines were having trouble.

Quote from GuardianTempest

"Damn it! We've got to fall back!" Boreale commands while slinging GuardianTempest, over his pauldron. The remaining space marines slowly fall back to a more secure position near a Deep Strike beacon.

"Let me down, I have an idea." suggests GuardianTempest. He makes his way to the beacon's communications panel. "How do I work this contraption? I have to contact Diomedes!"

[BEEEIIHNBBLLEEEEHHD - 1/10]

GuardianTempest gets to the panel and someone immediately responds. It looks to be a lowly guardsman.

"Imperial Guardsman here, what a--"

"GET ME A BANEBLADE."

"Sir! I have no orders to--."

GuardianTempest grabs the screen and turns it to face the Necron army and the chaos just behind it.

The guardsman is silent before he scampers away. GuardianTempest hears the voices through his headphones:

"Sir! Deployment of Baneblade needed! Now!

"How dare you talk to me, the Commisar, that way!"

Gunshots are heard.

GuardianTempest shakes his head. This will take time.

-1/10 of the GuardianTempest's BaneBlade deployment process done-

The BloodAngels Chapter holds out well, their bolters tear through the Flayer's ranks as they retreat towards the drop pod but they're losing ground.

A PM window opens up in front of GuardianTempest. It was titled: My help.

From Hewitt.

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Minions

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• Interceptors deal 4 damage to it! Keep it going!
  

• 3 Perish by the might of the God-Emperor!
  

• The Gravity Hammer deals 5 damage despite the block!
  

• 5 shields expended and used to absorb the Gravity Hammer's attack and reverberate it back to Aquila!
  

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• Shields are holding after 4 damage!
  

[OOC: Lol, For some reason I had forgotten to read what happened with Sadko's attack..]

Drake respawns somewhat alway from the battlefield. He quickly sums up what happened and notices that the giant meteor is still enlarging.
Drake takes the opportunity from the convenience of respawning far alway from Goggles and proceeds with charging God's Wrath.

Drake uses both his actions into powering up the attack:
God's Wrath 4/10.

sadko suddenly begins to dance, using all powers of the void to warp the moltensteel dragon's mind, binding it to his own will, if not permanently, temporarily. 'FUCK YEAH!'

He could have used Gamma to retreat back in time, but he had dealt damage so to save it, he let it happen.

He returned back to where he began and looked as the Spartan threw his corpse at him. He caught it and looked himself in the face. The visor was broken and he could see his face underneath. He took the chip out of the helmet and inserted it into his own. "Hello Cortana, and everyone else." Cortana and the active fragments returned the greeting. "Cortana, do you know what makes this guy luckier than me?" He shook the corpse before placing it down.

"No sir... he's dead, how is he luckier?"

"Because if he was alive, with that crack in his helmet visor he could smoke." He quipped and chuckled. Gamma was the only one who laughed. "Cortana activate fragment Theta." Fragment Theta was a defensive fragment, his job was to control and amplify the shield on the Mark VI.

"Sir, your enemy's shield seems to absorb kinetic energy and deal it back." Gamma reported, "If you replay the same actions, you will have the same results."

Aquila sighed, and dropped the behemoth hammer to reach into the portal. "So if he can catch the hammer, let's give him something he can't block." He pulled out a small handle that fit along the length of his palm. Clenching it tight, he flicked his wrist and out of the exposed ends came to pincering blades of plasma. The razor sharp claws of purple plasma crackled with energy. "Round 2." He muttered as he dashed in.

Aquila stopped next to the armor. Slashing upwards to catch it under its elbow to cut off its arm. Then spinning, he planned on a horizontal cut across its torso then to duck and cut off a leg. Finally when it was the ground he was going to stab it in the fucking head.

The shock wave, though further off for her, was felt by the Spotter, who'd crouched low and waited for the brunt of it to pass over. Though energy could be pulled from that, she didn't even consider it due to the fact it wasn't the right sort. It needed to be from the earth, and so she withdrew it. Then she was right back at it, charging and walking her way there.

On the way, she spoke to the headset, harshly speaking in command of the AI onboard the superluminal ship. "Roland, patch me through to the closest operational AI, and prep MAC cannons. You are cleared to use them in-atmosphere at their directive soon as you're clear of Slipspace."

[Elemental Surge Charges - 3/5 - Double Turn]
[UNSC INFINITY Inbound - 10%]

The Azure Knight, studying the situation, decides to stall his current Data Drains. With the charges saved, he places he begins to overclock his processing speed! [Charge Rate Doubled!]

He places his hand to the ground, flames beginning to pour out. A Wave Symbol takes form, and two rings begin to swirl.... Something will be arriving soon![/I]
[Azure Knight Summoning Charge: 4/12]