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Lirath - Ship Survival
As the battle raged outside, those remaining aboard Stacy had their hands full preparing for the incoming flood of refugees.
Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.
Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.
With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.
[ooc: Open!]
Positioned near the Bleed-Gate orbiting Lirath, Stacy stood ready to receive the refugees. Ship after ship ascended as quickly as they could, some of them making a break for the Bleed-Gate itself while the smaller ships were forced to dock at Stacy, unloading their cargo of refugees before setting off again for the planet's surface again to take on more passengers.
Several small units of GIA soldiers were also sent up to help the Transmigration crew take in the massive amount of refugees, many of whom were tired, wounded, and scared. It wouldn't take long for the ship to begin filling with people.
With the battle raging outside, and the Ohm clambering outside, trying to get in, it would be a tall order to keep all of the refugees safe and calm, but the crew didn't have much choice.
[ooc: Open!]
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
She lunged forward chomping down on the butt of the rifle clenching it tightly (and painfully) in her teeth before swinging her armored fists forward in a rapid fire flurry of punches.
"mmrghshaaaaa" She snarled through the hunk of metal in her mouth...it was probably a curse word anyway.
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
Apparently she managed to get a good hit in, as one of his helmet's eyepieces was damaged enough that he was forced to tear the helmet off, revealing his rather horrific face. His skin was covered in so many ritual scars there were practically no spots on his face that didn't have scars. Even his eyelids were missing, and his lips were sewn shut, like some kind of macabre doll.
With an incoherent growl of rage, he rushed towards her again, bringing his fist towards her face at full force.
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
Even so, it only seemed to enrage him further, and with a terrifying roar he bull-rushed towards her, intent on slamming her into a nearby wall.
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
Her eagerness to prove herself in battle, the thrill of combat and the joy of a looming victory was too much to ignore. With a mighty scream she put her head down and charged right back, horns first, shoulder braced.
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
Using this momentary opportunity, the cultist stooped down to grab the gun he had dropped earlier, leaving him open to attack for only a moment.
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
"You didn't need my help with that fucker," she said, "But he was staying on his feet too long."
Re: Part 2: Terrorist Attack!
"I hear ya." She growled and pushed back to her feet. Energy raced along her arms and crackled in her open mouth as she let out a furious scream and rushed the next troublemaker she saw fists flailing.
She was NOT going to let herself be a burden!