Author Topic: Blockland Aces: The Cartelian War [On Base]  (Read 83843 times)

I'm just gonna act like you never had a problem in the first place.

Wait for Miko to get in here and maul you to death.



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With the remaining free time I had, I decide to go outside and wander the tarmac for a bit. After passing by the recently established threat training center, I come across a small GA hangar that's been converted into a shooting range. Slopes of sandbags lined the walls right up to the ceiling, and there were a variety of targets scattered towards the far end of the building. A few officers were lingering in the area, and I went up to one and asked if it was safe to use.

"Yeah, a Yuke range officer came by and inspected the setup. It's pretty safe. We've already sent a few hundred rounds down range with no mishaps."

Looking to get some practice in, I ask the supervisor for permission to use the range. He runs me though all the guidelines and hands me some eyes and ears before sending me off. Once my P228 was loaded with bulk range ammo, I get in stance and start shooting.
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we go land

i sleep for long time

I guide the huge helicopter to our airport. I see that it is unfortunately greeted with a mass of armed security personnel. I land and head inside the terminal for a bite to eat and a shower.

After showering I begin drawing up a few ideas of things I want to put on my aircraft as nose art. I have to choose between the third verse of The Destruction of Sennacherib.

"For the Angel of Death spread his wings on the blast,
And breathed in the face of the foe as he passed;
And the eyes of the sleepers waxed deadly and chill,
And their hearts but once heaved, and for ever grew still!"

Or the last three verses of Scots Wha Hae

"'Who for Scotland's King and Law
Freedom's sword will strongly draw,
Freeman stand or freeman fall,
Let him follow me.

'By Oppression's woes and pains,
By your sons in servile chains!
We will drain our dearest veins,
But they shall be free.

'Lay the proud usurpers low,
Tyrants fall in every foe,
Liberty is in every blow,
Let us do or die!'"

Yes I know Scotland is not a real country.

I also think about naming the aircraft "Apocalpyse Now"
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I finally decide on "APOCALPYSE NOW" being sprawled across the left side of the nose, with a Coat of Arms on the right. There are missiles at either side of the shield as the supporters, with a fight pilot's helmet as the Helm. The coronet is made of vertical-standing bullets. Bombs form the mantling around the helm and coronet. The crest is a skull. The top motto reads "Faugh a Ballagh", the bottom motto reads "Мы вас похороним". The order is the 86th's emblem. The compartment is comprised of clouds. The shield itself has the open sky with the sun at the middle as the field. A HUD aiming reticle makes up the ordinary, with Cartelian's flag as the common charge. The escutcheon contains the last verse of Scots Wha Hae.

It is truly something spectacularly terrifying.
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Haythem takes a pointy object, blue paint, and a stencil and writes: "Nerve-racking ground forces and bandits, say hello to my little friend." He then proceeded to scratch in how many ground forces he probably killed. Took him a while to do so.

I suggest looking at Wikipedia to figure out how the Coat of Arms stuff works.


why be so fancy >:(

Must outdo everyone and be glorious and rub it in the face of Nerverak foe.

I walk in to my new plane's hangar. It's an F-15E Strike Eagle, two man. Heavy loadout. Capable of Mach 2+. I chose to have the 86th's emblem painted onto the nose, along with my number of kills.

Someone paints the outlines of designs on my plane. I pay them and proceed to paint everything else accordingly.