The Divided Factions {RP}

Racing through the streets, gunfire could be hear echoing through a rather big plaza. All personnel. This is going into critical condition. Fire at will. Attempt to incapacitate, but if its not possible, shoot to kill. Thirty grren lights of acknowledgments flashed across the HUD. From the ground, Henrietta scooped up H & K G36C from an injured officer on the ground before heading out into the battlefield. The staccato of gunfire brought the 16 yr old back to the fighting in the last few years. The town plaza seemingly turn into complete rubble and the rioters turned into opposing liberators. Shaking her head, the vision disappeared before she continued to give out orders. Squad one, swing left and skirt the plaza. Squad two and four, stay here and lay suppressing fire. Three, go and scale the building and snipe. My squad. We move in under covering fire. Go, go, go. The men scattered out to their position. It was up to the other four squads to distract the untrained rioters so that one could swing around the back. Pulling the rifle up to her shoulder, Henrietta let off a short burst, tearing into the leg of a man armed with an MP 5 before leading her men towards a low wall that used to be a flower garden.
 
Al put down the police officer from his shoulders, resting him on the ground. He sighed, saying, "So that's that." He pulls out his M1911 shot at the guys leg quickly using his Double Tap skill. However, there were too many of them and he was shot in the arm by someone's Desert Eagle. "Damn, I'm gonna need help, officer, call some reinforcements."
 
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using his Double Tap skill.
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When did this turn into Call Of Duty? :wacky:

IC:

Rene continued along the lower sewers, killing any monsters they came across. To his major surprise they wern't as large as the lizard they fought earlier. "This is strange..." Rene muttered as he blew away another small monster. "It's like they all just disappeared and these little ones are too naive to care..." Rene holstered his weapon, turning to Koffin and awaiting his input. He wondered how it was going on uptown but knew that until they got to higher ground they wouldn't be able to contact any of them.

"I hope they're okay up there." As he said this another lizard came along and Rene shot it. As he did so a unbelievably loud roaring was heard several clicks away, in the direction they were headed. "I think we found the Momma. Get ready Koffin."
 
OOC: Double tap is a real shooting technique, i think.

With controlled burst from her gun and from the other offricers, Henrietta made her way through to the main fountain. It was wide and big, perfect for over with many grooves to rest her gun on it. BY now, many of the rioters that are resisting are hiding behind similar cover, forced down by the sharpshooters on the roof. Squad one had successfully flanked around unnoticed, waiting for the go signal to attack.All units standing by...Ready... *Static*...need assistance...at...tion B3... Through her earpiece, Henrietta narrowed the channel down and locked onto the direction of the radio. It was sweeping to her left with a small ground of opening before the source. It seemed serious. With a flurry of hand signals, she ordered her squad to stay and covering fire from every other squad besides one. Adrenaline pumped like mad through her veins as bullets whizzed by her, flicking away at the concrete by her feet. Although it was only a few seconds, the cover felt like it was miles away. Leaping over the rubbles, Henrietta rolledbehind a piece of masonry before turning to the officer. Okay, what do you need?
 
The officer said, "There was a....Spanish guy....got shot trying to protect me.....I think he got buried in the rubble too. Could you save him for me?" As the officer was being carted out, a hand came through the brick and stone. Several officers tore through the rock to find Alberto. Alberto was helped up by some officers who radio Henrietta that some of the officers are escorting him to the hospital.

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Croanicen, you have not applied to be in this RP and I'm going to delete your post because so. And Spartan, there is a rule stating that your posts have to be a minimum of five sentences long so can you please edit your post to be longer please.
 
The loud roar echoed through out the lower sewers... They could both feel the presence of the giant monster headed towards them, they herd the loud roar come from its terrrifying mouth, they could smell the putrid stink of sewer waters and deposing corpses that composed its body odor, they felt the ground tremble underneath them, and they saw ripples in the waters below them...

Koffin looked over to Rene "Alright Rene, I will watch your back and you watch mine, this could get a little rough, especially for me, do to me not being well equiped..." Koffin held the small pistol in his left hand and held it steady, in his right hand he grasped the sword with a firm grip and pulled it behind him ready to strike...

"The shit I do for piece on earth..."
 
Lucas watches the sky from a clock tower sitting and waiting for reason to fight " damn it i thought if i joined the exiles id be fighting by now but for some reason when u watch the city all day nothing happen......whats that" he says excited about the suddenly noticed flair he whistles as he begins to run toward the fray he stops by a near by officer to ask him whats going on " whats happening up at area B3" the officer hesitated to reply " umm there seems to be " "seems to be" Lucas interrupted "i dont want guess i want facts" the officer then replied " There some trouble with Henrietta Desire's plan sir" "plan? why wasnt i informed...huh wierd any way thanks for the information" Lucas makes head way for area B3 hoping that hell make it in time for some action
 
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Henrietta gimaced at Alberto being pulled out of the rubble. She had wanted him to fight with her as he seemed dependable, but he didnt seem combat capable in his condition. The rescue mission had, however, drew the full attention of the rioters and a hail of gunfire suppressed her squad. Squad one. Begin attack. We need you to draw their fire from our position. Hang there for 20-30 seconds, and we will be able to catch them in the pincer. As if in response, a hail of gunfire echoed from the opposite side of the square and the suppressing fire lessened. Being the leader, Henrietta leapt from the cover and sprinted across the little gap between their cover and the main fountain before leaping over the edge. Crawling to the other side, she put the G36C on the lip and gave suppressing fire for her Squad Three! Lay suppressing fire for my squad, then move up under our suppressing fire! Go! Go! Go! Another gun joined her rifle as her squad crawled its way into their cover
 
As Alberto was being helped up out of the rubble, they were met by suppressive fire. He was conscious, but his leg was broken. Al crawled his way to his pistol, then made his way towards the policemen. From there Al made his last stand here, firing .45 caliber rounds towards the enemy.
 
In that moment, Zeria dropped down, her guns out, firing.

"Stay behind me. I'll cover you until you can be moved to safety"

She fired off a few times, then turned, moving to lift Alberto with one arm, while keep her gun trained on the enemy with the other.

"I like this alot less than you will, but I can move you somewhere you can't get shot at...""

Zeria used her speed, lugging Alberto over her shoulder, and fending off opponents with her gun. She found a small area behind a building, setting him down, then kneeling at his side.

"Your leg is broken...and there isn't much else I can do except set it properly. Will you trust me enough to do this?"
 
Hm... What to do... I have nothing to do back here... yet I cannot leave my post... In the North sector they're having hell... ugh... what to do...

Hydra was still waiting for something to happen. And he wasn't being lucky... or rather he WAS being far too lucky, and had nothing to do. However, this only meant that the stress that Hydra was feeling was continuously building up... and it would soon be far too much to stay still.

Without thinking it twice, Hydra took one last glance from the spot he was in, still finding nothing... nothing notorious. Not taking chances, Hydra planted a small surveillance camera so that he'd be alerted if anything went wrong there: now he could head to the border between the north and south sectors, and maybe actually doing something productive.

Not much time had passed when Hydra started to hear the sounds of weapons and screams, typical of any riot. However, whatever was happening wasn't Hydra's first concern at the moment: he shouldn't be spotted out of his post. With this, Hydra searched for any people who were hurt, and it wasn't long until he found someone to... aid.

"Hey, are you two okay? What happened?" Hydra spoke before even watching who they were. There was a Vast woman, who Hydra had apparently seen before, before 'it' happened. She was apparently unharmed. And then there was a Spanish looking male who he had also seen before, this time in the hospital, willing to help them, specifically Rene. He had a broken leg, though, and needed immediate medical attention.

"Before you take any rash actions, I'm on your side." Even if they recognized him, someone unknown walking towards them might not be too welcome.
 
From the middle of nowhere, a large force entered the square from the left, joining with the initial rioters. Squad one was in major danger in being obliterated. Squad one! Fall back to entry point, one the double! Everyone, give them hell and support Squad ONE! This was not good, from radio chatter, the other platoons were sweeping up her flanks, almost catching up to areas in line with B3. She needed this area taken. In the middle of her thought, something she did not expect in civilian hands blasted into the fountain. An RPG shot from the reinforcements blasted the delicate sculpture in the middle of the fountain to rubble whilst machine gun fire echoed through the square. What the FU(K? RPG and machine guns? Calling all available units, calling all available officers. Platoon 3 in section B3 has met extreme resistance from RPG and heavy machine gun fire. Current force is pinned. We need reinforcement to clear this exit point.
 
After being carried to safety by Zeria, Alberto said, "Gracias, senorita. I owe you one." "Your leg is broken...and there isn't much else I can do except set it properly. Will you trust me enough to do this?" She said. "I trust you to do it. Do what you have to do, so we can help end these killings." Al said in kind tone. "Hey, are you two okay? What happened?" Said a person coming towards them. This caused Al to pick up the pistol and point it at the man. "Before you take any rash actions, I'm on your side." It was at that time that Al noticed who he was, he was the guy who was at the hospital. Alberto dropped his pistol and said, "Well, if I didn't recognize you, I would've about to blow your brains out."
 
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Zeria gave Alberto a quick smile, then went to setting his leg as painlessly as possible. She didn't show any signs of frustration, only a slight tension as she occasionally turned to make sure no one was coming at them. When she finished, she gave another smile.

"Take it easy for a while. It got busted pretty nastily, and this is the best work I'm capable of. It's comparable to a doctors work though"

She stood, then offered a hand to help him up.

"I'll get you to a hospital and they can further heal it. I'm afraid my abilities lie only in care of my own Vast body..."
 
"Thanks my friend." Alberto said, before hearing an explosion and some machine gun fire. "I assume these people aren't your everyday rioters are they." Al then took her hand to be helped up. As he got up, Al said to the officer, "I suggest that you go and assist the others, end this riot."
 
Zeria sighed.

"This fighting...I just want it to end..."

She nodded at what he said to the other officer.

"Yes, go help to end this fighting. The sooner it is over, the sooner our world can research for peace and find the real one responsible for restarting the wars"
 
"Damn!" Rene shouted as he looked at the beast. "Now that is one ugly motherfu-" Before Rene had a chance the finish his sentence the beast swung it's tail at him, causing him to roll dangerously to the side and prepare himself for battle. "I predict pain in our near futures." Rene smirked at Koffin. He readied himself for battle and galred at the beast.

"Come and get us ya ugly piece o' crap." Rene taunted, provoking a response from the beast. He noticed that behind the beast was the door they needed to get to in order to get out of the lower sewers. This beast was intelligent so Rene couldn't just blurt out the at Koffin, he'd just have to hope he could see for himself.

Rene charged at the beast, shooting several energy bullets at the thick hide of the monster. It screamed in rage as the bullets sizzled on the hide. Rene jumped into the air, grabbed a bar that was above him and threw himself into the air. He fired several more shots at the beast and hoped for a miracle. "Your turn Koffin!"
 
Finally making it to section B3 Lucas receives a message on his radio saying "Calling all available units, calling all available officers. Platoon 3 in section B3 has met extreme resistance from RPG and heavy machine gun fire. Current force is pinned. We need reinforcement to clear this exit point." Lucas runs for the exit point biting his lip and already tasting the blood of the enemy he reaches the exit point and takes cover taking a deep breath and grabs a charm around his gun we might get shot but u already know that dont u sis he then runs out guns blazing flanking the enemy he again takes cover takes another breath and continues his assault Most fun in days a sis
 
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