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Post by Aeoneonatrix on Jul 20, 2013 19:36:01 GMT -8
Owler and his ships hovered in orbit near the primary rebel base on planet 17. They were cloaked beyond the rebel's abilities. Among his fleet were about thirty predators, bombing ships which would cause most of the destruction. After that, soldiers, including Fenoco, would be deployed.
Owler look up at his comm screen at the head of the UHC's side of the operation. "So everything's ready?"
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Post by OfficerJackal on Jul 27, 2013 17:07:01 GMT -8
The head of the UHC side says;
"Yes, everything is ready and confirmed to go. We have around 10 Gunships fueled and ready to go, filled with Marines and a few IEOT-10 members. So, ready on your mark."
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Post by Aeoneonatrix on Jul 27, 2013 17:19:29 GMT -8
"Alright then," Owler said, "Let's go."
Owler ordered an orbital bombardment on the base. Predators began dropping deadly and destructive orbs of plasma onto their base. These blasts were small, not of the sort which would do great damage to the planet, and well targeted, such that they would surely hit the base or it's vicinity, and no place a civilian would plausibly be.
The first round of plasma orbs began hitting the rebel base.
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Post by OfficerJackal on Aug 10, 2013 14:11:24 GMT -8
The plasma orbs hit the base, causing immense damage to it. The rebels were caught completely off guard, with troops standing outside being fully exposed, along with grounded gunships and the like. Explosions rock the base, as the plasma orbs do their thing. Rebel troopers are thrown like rag-dolls, getting eviscerated by the blasts. The main structure of the base partially caves in, killing more people inside the base. After the first round, the base is a complete ruin, except for the still partially standing structure at the center of the base.
"We see it from here, the base is completely devastated, they never saw it coming." Says the Lead Commander of the UHC operation.
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Post by Aeoneonatrix on Aug 11, 2013 14:39:11 GMT -8
"Excellent," said Owler, smiling with satisfaction.
Owler ordered several Drop-ships to be deployed to search for prisoners. One of them contained Fenoco, along with his new squad. Fenoco looked at the new faces. He silently worried about their fate, hoping they wouldn't have to face the same future as his last squad.
Once they landed on the planet, he led his squad out, each with their guns raised, and led them into the still-standing part of the base. He could smell the burning of flesh, metal, and plasma as he and his squad entered, and feel the head radiating off of them.
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