Lazarus: Drowning in Darkness

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**Mordoskul**

Operation Anvil Day 1-

As the Suppressors approach, the UN prepare for the incoming attack, taking cover amid the wreckage. As the Suppressors shrug off sniper shots, they reach your position, opening fire with their Manstoppers, literally blowing lightly armored soldiers in half with the spray of low-velocity rounds. Firing concussion grenades high into the air, they pulp a squad of soldiers to meaty chunks, their screams mingling with the muffled explosion. A Suppressor turns it's massive guns on the downed Gaz, but before it can fire, a shard of broken and twisted machinery hits it in the central eye, causing it to twist about as it falls, the slave-brain destroyed by the attack. Nero helps Gaz to his feet, and moves him behind the wrecked dropship, firing with his reaper pistol. The final two Suppressors advance on Foaly and Jake, priming their Manstoppers for the kill. From behind the Suppressors comes the sound of running feet, and the sound of warped voices. Several dozen men and women wearing grey jumpsuits charge forward, equipped with broken pipes and other improvised weapons. Strange, globe-like devices are clamped to the back of their heads, egging them forward.

**darksage**

"Damn! We can't have a seconds rest." James shoots at the suppressors approaching Jake and Foley. "I've never been so happy to be cloaked." 9

**TheWildHost**

OOC Sorry for this off topic post, but has any body else beatin Fallout New Vegass' DLC Dead Money!?!?! Holy Sh** ending!

**halonachos**

Mordoskul wrote:Eagle, Rose, Pacify Day 1-

All Conclave players attacking,

1-10

4

**Vulkan_He'stan**

"I think we need to fall back to a more defensive position,
I know my armor will take some damage but the rest of you .....
I'm not so sure."
*Gaz fires over the wreckage at the stalkers eyes 8

**NHnighthawk13x**

"allright gaz lets fall back to a defensive position" mack says under the sreaching of the bullets which are
flying a few inches above there head ,
he breaks cover firing his machine gun into the group of incoming soldiers heading towards them
and then begins to fall back.

**blood reaper**

5

**pfghhh**

OOC well, I haven't been getting any response on anything I've been doing, so I'll just keep on going...

Coughing from the dust and with what feels like a broken wrist, the Remnants disappear from my field of view, and I find myself temporarily unable to fire a rifle correctly.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spot a dead Remnant soldier not too far away from my position, and begin crawling toward it. I flip the switch on the cloaking device and, fairly well-hidden, change into a Remnant suit of armor. Still cloaked, I run toward the mob, explosives in hand, covering my definitive Conclave mask with a hood on the Remnant armor.
"Guys," I say over the radio, "do NOT shoot the guy in the grey hood!"

**Darkvoidof40k**

OOC: Bah.. my creative juices are all used up at the minute. Recharge time estimate: 2 Terran Cycles (two days

).

**NHnighthawk13x**

mack rethinks his retreat and charges back to the dropship to have take out the suppressing force heading
towards them , he fires half a clip into a stalker just a few metres away hoping to hit it 7 and dives back behind
the cover he was not long behind a few minutes ago . mack tries to analyse his situation what his has just got himself
into again and decided he will wait for the action to calm down before he tries something like that again .

**Mordoskul**

Eagle, Rose, Pacify Day 1-

Firing a burst of shots at the nearest rebel, DAB746151 blows his chest open, showering the cooling tower with gore. Kremlin fails to hit anything, his shots spraying sparks off the metal siding of the maze-like structure. Chimera19 slashes open the throat of a rebel officer, causing the man to collapse to the ground, his neck spurting blood in a crimson arc. 425093DCB however, takes a round to the head, the bullet exiting through the back of his skull, spreading his brains over the wall behind him, jerking his body like a puppet as he crumples to the ground, the gaping wound leaking blood and other vital fluids. The remaining rebel retreat, tossing a grenade as they do so, which lands at the feet of Kremlin, who gives a cry of surprise as the explosion removes his legs with terrifying force, leaving the soldier to flop on the ground, screaming as his heart pumps streams of gore onto the steel plating. Silence descends, and an automated voice echos through your coms, giving you new orders. "Attention: Code Thirteen-Sixteen-Eight-Eleven-Eagle-Rose-Pacify Repeat. Conclave personal within Industrial Zone are to terminate non-standards located in Sector 11-B. Failure to acknowledge these orders will result in immediate termination. Repeat."

OOC: Alright! First casualties! Kremlin and Dace are dead, and their player's should create new characters. Thank you.

**Mordoskul**

(415762, I'm going to assume you are near Group Beta's position, where the UN are moving to capture the Industrial Zone.)

A voice buzzes through your com, flat and emotionless. "415762, you are wearing non-standard garb. Explain your behavior."

**Mordoskul**

Operation Anvil Day 1-

Mac raises his ripsaw, tearing one of the pitiful pale men in half, the two halves showering blood over the ground as the gobbets fly into the air. Sergeant Tibbs fires a burst at the Suppressor menacing the two soldiers, attracting it's attention long enough for the walker to kick him away with a steel-tipped leg, knocking him against a dropship with a horrid snapping noise. Second-Lieutenant Taylor's voice calls out over your com, his voice full of urgency. "We're pulling out! If we stay in the open any longer we'll be torn apart! We need to meet up with Beta ASAP!"

**NHnighthawk13x**

mack acknowledges the order over the com and bunkers down and starts to pick off the remaining suppressors as one breaks cover
he fires at him with frustration as the bullets just miss and scatter everywhere . " its your call when we fall back sergeant " mack screams
over the loud noises of the incoming fire and holds tight as he hears a bullet ping of the rubble just a few centimetres from his head.
mack suddenly remembers he hates being is situations of pure terror it reminds of the horrible day his parents got murdered in front of him.
remembering what had happened to his parents he looks over the cover and fires a full clip at the group of suppressors charging at him 4 while
screaming at the top of his voice....

**blood reaper**

Name: Sindri
Faction: Conclave
Type: Engineer
Personalty: Ready to crush the UN , Sindri will do anything to please the Voice the master of the Conclave.
Str: 3
Agl: 4
Tgh: 3
WlP: 4
Int: 4
Cha: 2

**Vulkan_He'stan**

(ooc; lots of conclave this time)
"we need to move NOW!!!"
starts falling back, going between each peice of ruble as he goes firing at the enemy 4

**TheWildHost**

OOC: QQ host you really dont like me =( oh well good thing I added his older brother as a fallback character!

**NHnighthawk13x**

mack see's gaz break cover and retreat so he breaks from his cover and starts to retreat with gaz .

**pfghhh**

"Sir, I have received a temporarily limiting injury to my right wrist and find it unable to fire my rifle. My outpost is no longer functional, and due to the largee size and high concentration of Remnant threats in the building, a well-placed explosive attack appears to be the most efficient method of dispatching the enemy. For the brief time that I uncloak to place the explosives, and in case of an emergency failure, wearing a suit of their armor and gear is an enormous aid to my stealth and the probability of success, worth the honor loss, from my perspective."

**TheWildHost**

Name: Flix, or fly
Personality: Keeps to himself, but when he dosn't he his good humored
Faction: UN
Class: Jump trooper
Personal History: (Same As six daces exept he was told the conclave did it)
Family: Emily-Sister, Jason- Youngest brother(Also in the UN the One Six Thought he killed and he did), Derius who ran away after mothers death, Deceased (Six Dace) parents murded(By third party not conclave or remnents) Sierra(Wife) Dylan(Son)
Worst Fear: Being Killed before he can see his son Grow up
Hopes For The Future: to change the world one Dead conclave at a time.
Motivation: Mothers death
Strength:4
Agility:6
Toughness:3
Will Power:3
Intelligence: 3
Charisma: 1

**Vulkan_He'stan**

(ooc: whooo more UN!)

**NHnighthawk13x**

OOC wooh! more people who will probaly die !

**shroud010**

i look back at the remains of my new friend. rage rises up throughout my body to be smother back within.
"Never ever again." i whisper to myself about befriending Dace
I cloak to go out to the new sector that needs my protection.

**TheWildHost**

OOC Yeah i noticed no jump troopers and hey! why not? The oldest brother was at work in a factory when his parents were killed soo i just need to be introduced which i might to later. oww now i feel bad about Chimera and me being on diffrent sides

**ChaosUK**

I run to the Industrial zone (OOC: Because running is needed in a Lazerus game!)

**shroud010**

OOC dont worry Host you will always be dace in chimera's heart.

**Mordoskul**

Operation Anvil Day 1-

After firing off parting shots, the UN forces of Group Kappa retreat, using the wrecks of their transports as cover. Taylor drags the prone form of Sergeant Tibbs out of the line of fire, tossing a frag grenade into the charging mob of drones, their mewling screams cut off by the sound of the Suppressors firing their Manstoppers, tearing a soldier in half as he struggles to get away. The two Suppressors close in on Taylor, their mechanical howls sounding more like beasts than machines. Shoving Tibbs out of the way, Taylor rolls under one of the walkers, firing a burst into it's midsection, driving a hail of bullets into the slave-brain, killing the walker. The other tracks the officer as he runs at it, it's Manstoppers unable to get a bead on him. Stabbing his combat knife into it's photoreceptor, he sprints away, flipping Tibbs over his back as he runs to join you. "Let's move it people!"

**halonachos**

I glance at the two dead Conclave troops.

"Hopefully they managed to kill some of the rebels before expiring." I think to myself as I continued to remain in cover. Shots smack bits of concrete off of the tower and begin to blur my view. Rebel troops continue to fire towards my position and I realize that I may have to relocate myself. I decide to move forwards to the next cooling tower, but not before I give myself some breathing room.

I pull the pin of a grenade and prepare to throw it towards the UN positions...

OOC: Not sure if these needs a test or not.

**mink580**

After Tibbs returns, i use my powers to send another volley of metal shards at the suppressors

**TheWildHost**

Out of the Skys 2 Jump Troopers hover about 90 feet above the ground spraying the suppressors with Bullets (5 and 7) and as one goes lower he is hit by one of the manstoppers blowing him out of the sky like a fly swater, chunking him into hundreds of pieces