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Lirath - Ground Battle
After dropping off some of the crew at Balisair, it was time for the crew to set course for Lirath. The situation greeting them wasn't the most promising.
The cracked surface of the moon called Lirath was one of its most unmistakeable features. One of the three moons of the planet Kehoe, it had been terraformed and served as a settlement for a hundreds of different species, some humanoid, some not. Despite occasional class struggles, environmental issues, and speciesism blocking their way, the darker parts of Lirath's past were largely left behind, and an era of peace and tolerance had reigned for quite some time. The only problems they'd had recently were with a terrorist group whose cause for their actions had been a mystery, but they weren't tied to any particular species or social group and had been likened to a cult and had largely gone quiet in recent years.
Now the peace on the moon of Lirath had been shattered by the invasion of the Ohm.
The capital city had been destroyed. Now, all that was left of the peoples of Lirath was evacuating from one of its smaller cities, one known as Smyteval. A desert city, existing in a valley in between a rocky range of canyons and mountains, even though it was in the low ground, the natural channels of rock served as bottlenecks for any Ohm attacking from the ground.
GIA squadrons patrolled in space, locked in explosive warfare, protecting the Bleed-gate that had been activated to see the evacuated ships to the refugee world, and a shield created by massively-powerful shield generators extended around the city and up into the atmosphere, creating a shielded tunnel so ships could escape.
Word had come that there was a vital weapon to be deployed on Lirath, one that needed to be destroyed, hence why the Transmigration 9 had been called in. Given the diverse crew, and the ships that were in its hangar, there was at least someone or something on board that could blow the weapon up if it did show.
There was no sign of it yet. Right now, there was just chaos, streams of evacuees boarding ships, armies of Ohm engaged with GIA soldiers outside the shields, and forcefields that everyone hoped would hold out just a little bit longer.
The crew would be following Leon's orders but finding themselves fighting side-by-side with GIA platoons, full of various species that were currently all getting their asses kicked severely.
[ooc: STAGE 1 is now open!Please do not tage STAGE 2 until it's announced as open as well.]
[ooc: STAGE 2 is now open!]
The cracked surface of the moon called Lirath was one of its most unmistakeable features. One of the three moons of the planet Kehoe, it had been terraformed and served as a settlement for a hundreds of different species, some humanoid, some not. Despite occasional class struggles, environmental issues, and speciesism blocking their way, the darker parts of Lirath's past were largely left behind, and an era of peace and tolerance had reigned for quite some time. The only problems they'd had recently were with a terrorist group whose cause for their actions had been a mystery, but they weren't tied to any particular species or social group and had been likened to a cult and had largely gone quiet in recent years.
Now the peace on the moon of Lirath had been shattered by the invasion of the Ohm.
The capital city had been destroyed. Now, all that was left of the peoples of Lirath was evacuating from one of its smaller cities, one known as Smyteval. A desert city, existing in a valley in between a rocky range of canyons and mountains, even though it was in the low ground, the natural channels of rock served as bottlenecks for any Ohm attacking from the ground.
GIA squadrons patrolled in space, locked in explosive warfare, protecting the Bleed-gate that had been activated to see the evacuated ships to the refugee world, and a shield created by massively-powerful shield generators extended around the city and up into the atmosphere, creating a shielded tunnel so ships could escape.
Word had come that there was a vital weapon to be deployed on Lirath, one that needed to be destroyed, hence why the Transmigration 9 had been called in. Given the diverse crew, and the ships that were in its hangar, there was at least someone or something on board that could blow the weapon up if it did show.
There was no sign of it yet. Right now, there was just chaos, streams of evacuees boarding ships, armies of Ohm engaged with GIA soldiers outside the shields, and forcefields that everyone hoped would hold out just a little bit longer.
The crew would be following Leon's orders but finding themselves fighting side-by-side with GIA platoons, full of various species that were currently all getting their asses kicked severely.
[ooc: STAGE 1 is now open!
[ooc: STAGE 2 is now open!]
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Flying ahead of the refugees, he shot off shards of crystal from his hand at the Grunts. It was nowhere near enough to kill any of them, but it did injure quite a few, slowing them down.
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Then, stepping forward, he lowered his wand to point it at the ground beneath the encroaching Ohm. "Confringo"
The Blasting Curse hurled forth from his wand with enough force to crater the ground a full seven feet deep beneath the Grunts.
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"Check it out. Space bugs under something that isn't even remotely similar to glass."
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At that, the mech's main gun was leveled directly at the rest of the oncoming horde. With a loud thoom it fired, blowing away a large chunk of the enemy Grunts.
Unfortunately, it was still far from over. Overhead came the loud buzzing sound that preceded a Bombardier attack. The Moraig looked up, ready to aim it's cannon at the incoming flyers, but it was too late. A massive globule of acid hit its main gun, forcing the pilot to eject the damaged part before it ate through the rest of the mech.
With a loud curse, the pilot opened fire on the Bombardiers with the rapid fire plasma rifle built into its arm. Some of the other GIA soldiers turned their attention to the skies to help out, but this forced them to split their attention away from the rest of the incoming Grunts.
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"I... I..." Vivio stammered. A moment later, she balled her hands into fists and stared down the beasts. "I won't let them through!"
A Belkan casting circle formed in front of her as rainbow energy started to gather around her hand. A move her Fate-mama learned, one she used against Nanoha years before. One she'll use to help her instead.
"PLASMA SMASHER!" Vivio shouted, firing a series of magical bursts at the Grunts charging through, tearing into them.
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Months of practicing with his powers finally paid off as Devlin absorbed a layer of Moraig armor to cover his entire body. He was limited in terms of what he could do with these powers, but at the very least, he'd been practicing martial arts, and he immediately began punching and kicking against the Grunts, throwing whatever he had into trying to stop their advance.
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Unfortunately, they had another problem. The sounds of combat had worked the refugees into a panic, and the resulting confusion allowed a couple Ohm Assassins to pass through unnoticed. They were now making their way straight for the refugees, if no one managed to stop them in time.
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"No... no, I won't let you! You'll have to go through me first!" she shouted, creating a barrier between her and the beasts.
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He hoped this would work.
"Stupefy!" he shouted, discharging red jets of paralytic light at first one assassin, then the other. "Stupefy!"
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He knew it wasn't good when he felt dizzy from maintaining two kinds of powers, but he ignored it as best as he could so he could blast fire at the Assassins.