Dropship Troopers: Tactical Team Hex and Text based RP(inactive)

[tber123]

"I'm not ready. I'm gonna puke I'm gonna like I'm gonna puke imgonnapukeimgonnapukeimgonna pukeimgonn*HURK*"
*Turns to Algernon*

Algernon slowly scoots away from Hadrian. Destruí. (Whoops. Wrong guy.)
"Jesus! That reminds me of my childhood when this one guy started vomiting in class, and then everyone else was vomiting! Also, did you guys know that if you get shot or impaled with something, you probably shouldn't pull it out?"

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[Mr. Hurricane]

Algernon slowly scoots away from Hadrian.
"Jesus! That reminds me of my childhood when this one guy started vomiting in class, and then everyone else was vomiting! Also, did you guys know that if you get shot or impaled with something, you probably shouldn't pull it out?"

Hadrian looks at you like you're handicapped. He looks unimpressed, seeing as you are talking to him.

He scoots away from Destrui, who has thrown up on the floor.

[tber123]

Hadrian looks at you like you're handicapped. He looks unimpressed, seeing as you are talking to him.

He scoots away from Destrui, who has thrown up on the floor.

Oh crap, meant to talk to Destrui instead of Hadrian. Whoops.

[Harm94]

A janitor looks over a yells not to dirty the floors he just cleaned.
Meanwhile the ship's tv system is in the middle of another news broad cast.

[News Reporter]:...and as you can see John our forces are more than just ready for this invasion. What do you think General?
*the camera zooms in*

[General]: Well so far the odds are in our favor. The fleet here was able to quickly take out  their fleet and has kept the rest of them at bay. We are going to re-secure this world swiftly and brutally as possible and we still have men and woman of the planet's local defense force keeping the aliens occupied. I think for those men our presence will be a great moral boost and make their job much easier.
[Reporter]: You had it here, we'll keep you guys posted 24/7 during the invasion.

[CypherX]

"Turn that stuff off." A flicker of disgust crosses Cato's face. He tries to lean back and get a little more comfortable, but to no avail. The seats were expressly designed to be practical rather than comfortable, he remembered. Not much of a consolation when he had an ammo pack jabbing into his lower lumbar.

[Harm94]

All personnel, operation is a go. Get suited up and report to the nearest hanger immediately.

[Mr. Hurricane]

"Tearjerkers."

Hadrian grunts and heads off to the armory to suit up.

[ZombiLoin]

Max finishes calibrating an AFV's targeting computer and goes to the armory to collect her gear.

[CypherX]

Cato follows the two silently.

[Harm94]

You guys get suited up and arrive to your shuttles where shortly after you soon departed.

From the small window you can see the frigate bombarding the planet's surface with rail gun fire and nuclear missiles.

[tber123]

Algernon looks at the bombardment.

"That's a kinda impressive bombardment, don't you think? Reminds me of this one movie I saw..."

[Harm94]

From what you've told this planet is one of several key mining colonies. So completely destroying it is not an option. What is known is that one of the insectoid fleets left behind millions of grounds forces after being defeated in orbit. Your orders will be to secure several key areas upon landing. From the speakers of the shuttle you can hear music. Some song from a long time ago you've been told by the pilot.

[Space1255]

"Okay I think I'm ready now."

[CypherX]

Cato taps his fist on the shuttle wall impatiently. He looks over his scuffed machine gun quickly. Everything appears to be in working order. Hopefully.

[Harm94]

Despite the old music you made it successfully to your landing site shortly after. This appears to be one of the bombardment sites see as how the area is littered with the charred remains of bugs.

Company HQ radios Geier.