Railway to the Abyss (closed, IC)

[EscortAlpha]

On 11/18/2017 at 6:12 PM, souldrive11 said:

"Jumping this ship somewhere that's not here before the Grineer up there turn us into swiss cheese!" The woman shouts, jumping into the helm chair as the glass dome slides closed behind her. All manner of hard light screens flash to life as she starts frantically dialing knobs and flicking switches both on the armrests and in the air.

"Assuming that the Corpus don't try to blow us up either to prevent the tubeys from getting their hands on the cargo...there's always something isn't there..." the woman mutters partly to herself, but not particularly caring whether Svytoj overhears right now baring the circumstances.

The entire ship thrums with energy as vibrations from the reactors are revved up into maximum levels, sending waves into the Frost's legs as the ship still maintains it's current path.

"Ok, you plan on sticking with me to the end? Keep both sides from turning us inside out while I get this hauler ready to jump. Most of the fighting crew are outside dealing with the Grineer, but as soon the this bucket starts heading in another direction the higher ups are going to know something's up."

 

Another wave of shockwaves pierces through the bridge as another Corpus obelisk goes up in flames from the Fomorian's cannon, this time cut from stern to aft. Another obelisk  meanwhile is engaging in pointblank barrages with two galleons, with the galleons taking the brunt of the fire exchange. A timer display comes to life in the corner of Svytoj`s HUD.

[5:00]

[4:59]

[4:58]

"That's how long it's gonna take before this ship is ready to jump. I don't care where or how you do it, keep the reactors and engines in one piece while I finish taking control of the bridge and coming up with a flight plan. Don't get killed and I'll try to do the same, simple right? Go Go GO!"

[4:57]

[4:56]

The various consoles around the woman Flashed with orange and green light; Svytoj had begun tapping into the UI, trying to assume control of anything that looked like a weapons console. While the woman spoke, Svytoj looked among the corpses, collecting a plasmor, scisco, and the captains prova. On Go, Svytoj tossed her one of the spare Pistols. The Frost exited the bridge, Shotgun in hand.

"{I'm heading to engineering; I'll try to keep that thing running as best I can. Should anything Happen, recall me at once.}" Svytoj said, the icon popping up the woman's HUD. "{With any luck, I may just be able to get a battle station under our thumb; may give that legless turkey something to sweat about.}" As the Frost walked, he watched as one of the ceiling turrets came on line; sparks orbiting it as His influence began to take hold.
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On 11/19/2017 at 5:56 PM, ArchwingPrime said:

“You realize that this is gonna take some serious strength and destruction to get to there. I think I have a backup plan.” Altair then heard from that comm and then flashed back through memories and felt extremely angry. “Vay Hekk....Chegar, stay out of my way. I’m going to get Svytoj. Vay Hekk is trying to get us and the Corpus. If I see him at any time, I’m taking the son of a b!tch myself.” He then equipped his old Elytron before firing it up and flew off with the best weapons he had. “LEAVE MY FRIENDS ALONE, YOU BASTARD!!!!” Altair flew faster with the afterburners and attempted to try and knock it off line.

"WHOA! ALTAIR-! God dammit." Chegar blurted as he watched the Elytron take off.

On 11/18/2017 at 6:12 PM, souldrive11 said:

 

"{Svy, I think Altair's Makin' a break for the Fomorian.}"
"{Sh!t... What's your plan here, Chegar?}"
Chegar haphazardly strapped his own Elytron to his back, trading out his Sobek for a penta. "{Not sure yet; Best guess is I'm gonna try taking out some of those ships; slow the grineer a bit. After that, I'm heading for the Fomorian Core.}"
"{Got plenty of disrupters?}" Svytoj asked as he moved down the hall.
"{Enough for ten cells.}"
"{Alright. Stay safe.}"
Chegar stepped outside the ship, engines blaring. "{Svytoj... FOMORIAN: Safety ain't a part of it.}"
With that, The Vauban Rocketed out into the expanse, course set for the incoming Grineer assault force.
Svytoj went quiet for a spell, listening to the archwing screech into the fray.
"{...Good luck, Kid... Good luck...}" Svytoj finally replied.

Edited November 25, 2017 by EscortAlpha

[ArchwingPrime]

(Sorry about messing everyone up. I better stay on the ship waiting for it to get close enough and I’m sorry if I’m rusty on some weapon names. Haven’t played Warframe in a few months or so. I will make a remastered post soon on my next post to set things right correctly)

Edited November 25, 2017 by ArchwingPrime

[souldrive11]

On 11/19/2017 at 6:56 PM, ArchwingPrime said:

“You realize that this is gonna take some serious strength and destruction to get to there. I think I have a backup plan.” Altair then heard from that comm and then flashed back through memories and felt extremely angry. “Vay Hekk....Chegar, stay out of my way. I’m going to get Svytoj. Vay Hekk is trying to get us and the Corpus. If I see him at any time, I’m taking the son of a b!tch myself.” He then equipped his old Elytron before firing it up and flew off with the best weapons he had. “LEAVE MY FRIENDS ALONE, YOU BASTARD!!!!” Altair flew faster with the afterburners and attempted to try and knock it off line.

On 11/23/2017 at 5:19 AM, EscortAlpha said:

The various consoles around the woman Flashed with orange and green light; Svytoj had begun tapping into the UI, trying to assume control of anything that looked like a weapons console. While the woman spoke, Svytoj looked among the corpses, collecting a plasmor, scisco, and the captains prova. On Go, Svytoj tossed her one of the spare Pistols. The Frost exited the bridge, Shotgun in hand.

"{I'm heading to engineering; I'll try to keep that thing running as best I can. Should anything Happen, recall me at once.}" Svytoj said, the icon popping up the woman's HUD. "{With any luck, I may just be able to get a battle station under our thumb; may give that legless turkey something to sweat about.}" As the Frost walked, he watched as one of the ceiling turrets came on line; sparks orbiting it as His influence began to take hold.

The Grineer and Corpus squadrons engaging each other out in the immediate vicinity don't take notice of the Elytron at the moment, but that may change depending on how flashy the Excalibur makes his presence known.

---

Svytoj makes it through the doors to the reactor room with little trouble, the main hallways and elevators thankfully empty of the majority of it's crew due to being scrambled to deal with the imminent threat above. 

[3:50]

[No stray shots so far, hope this hol-]

The woman on the radio gets cut off as another massive shockwave ripples through the freighter, sending anything that's not tied down smashing between the bulkheads. Out on the battlefield, the Obelisk engaging in point blank with the two galleons all go out in a massive explosion, the ominous red of the Fomorian glowing through the glowing remains of their hulls. Apparently neither Hek nor the Fomorian commander is giving too much pause to collateral damage.

[3:01]

[fff, that was the last of the obelisks, that leaves only what fighters are left and the freighters. We're sitting ducks out here! Rerouting anything that's not critical to the engines!]

The white main reactor lights go off, and are shortly replaced by emergency red.

[Uhh...Svy?] the voice crackles over the comm line. 

[the remaining crew are figuring out what we're up to. They're sending whovever's left onboard to secure the engines and bridge!]

The door the Frost just went through is starting to glow red in the center, as at least a dozen crewmembers and half a dozen Bursas begin opening fire on the locked door. Over on the radio, a pinging sound can be heard as the door to the bridge is forcibly being heated up and expanded by the onslaught of ammunition, the locks and bolts straining to hold themselves together.

[2:30]

[EscortAlpha]

2 hours ago, souldrive11 said:

The Grineer and Corpus squadrons engaging each other out in the immediate vicinity don't take notice of the Elytron at the moment, but that may change depending on how flashy the Excalibur makes his presence known.

---

Svytoj makes it through the doors to the reactor room with little trouble, the main hallways and elevators thankfully empty of the majority of it's crew due to being scrambled to deal with the imminent threat above. 

[3:50]

[No stray shots so far, hope this hol-]

The woman on the radio gets cut off as another massive shockwave ripples through the freighter, sending anything that's not tied down smashing between the bulkheads. Out on the battlefield, the Obelisk engaging in point blank with the two galleons all go out in a massive explosion, the ominous red of the Fomorian glowing through the glowing remains of their hulls. Apparently neither Hek nor the Fomorian commander is giving too much pause to collateral damage.

[3:01]

[fff, that was the last of the obelisks, that leaves only what fighters are left and the freighters. We're sitting ducks out here! Rerouting anything that's not critical to the engines!]

The white main reactor lights go off, and are shortly replaced by emergency red.

[Uhh...Svy?] the voice crackles over the comm line. 

[the remaining crew are figuring out what we're up to. They're sending whovever's left onboard to secure the engines and bridge!]

The door the Frost just went through is starting to glow red in the center, as at least a dozen crewmembers and half a dozen Bursas begin opening fire on the locked door. Over on the radio, a pinging sound can be heard as the door to the bridge is forcibly being heated up and expanded by the onslaught of ammunition, the locks and bolts straining to hold themselves together.

[2:30]

Chegar screeched across the expanse, Imperator blaring and rockets flaring in their collisions courses towards the incoming grineer crafts. His eyes darted around the battle field, but his eye always returned to the fomorian.
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"{Alright, don't panic.}" Svytoj said as he moved to one of the reactors, working to send more power to the thrusters.
"{Go find a corner with your shade, and ghost out for a bit. I'll link you up with navigation.}" He continued, orange & green sparks now flickering on the side of the Woman's hud. Numbers flickered as Svytoj tried to replicate the bridge controls. "{Stand by.}"

[souldrive11]

58 minutes ago, EscortAlpha said:

Chegar screeched across the expanse, Imperator blaring and rockets flaring in their collisions courses towards the incoming grineer crafts. His eyes darted around the battle field, but his eye always returned to the fomorian.
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"{Alright, don't panic.}" Svytoj said as he moved to one of the reactors, working to send more power to the thrusters.
"{Go find a corner with your shade, and ghost out for a bit. I'll link you up with navigation.}" He continued, orange & green sparks now flickering on the side of the Woman's hud. Numbers flickered as Svytoj tried to replicate the bridge controls. "{Stand by.}"

Svytoj haven't even finished half of his [go find a corner] before a loud explosion roars on both ends of the comm. line. Various Bursas break through shovels first as repeating lasers and plasma rounds fly towards the Frost, flashbangs of white lighting up the darkened red room.

Over on the bridge it's Techs who lead the charge but the first few are quickly turned to swiss cheese by the lowered ceiling turret. The automated gun holds for now, but the crew are quickly responding as grey rifles are being brought into camera range.

[1:59]

[Can't, stuck in here until the darn thing finishes the course plotting and jump! Who's the third party engineer that vidcommed this in?!]

Jane's fingers wave madly in the air, hard light projections fading in and out like fireflies as she desperately punches into the navigation computer.

A shockwave shudders through the ship, the closest yet. Out in space, the last of the freighters have been shot to kingdom come, the remnants of the Grineer fleet forcibly pushing past the wreckage of the Corpus capital ships and closing in on the remaining freighter. On the Fomorian, the main laser once again begins to glow ominiously bright as it's two shield generators on top extend out to push away the freshly made wreckage.

[1:01]

[EscortAlpha]

4 hours ago, souldrive11 said:

Svytoj haven't even finished half of his [go find a corner] before a loud explosion roars on both ends of the comm. line. Various Bursas break through shovels first as repeating lasers and plasma rounds fly towards the Frost, flashbangs of white lighting up the darkened red room.

Over on the bridge it's Techs who lead the charge but the first few are quickly turned to swiss cheese by the lowered ceiling turret. The automated gun holds for now, but the crew are quickly responding as grey rifles are being brought into camera range.

[1:59]

[Can't, stuck in here until the darn thing finishes the course plotting and jump! Who's the third party engineer that vidcommed this in?!]

Jane's fingers wave madly in the air, hard light projections fading in and out like fireflies as she desperately punches into the navigation computer.

A shockwave shudders through the ship, the closest yet. Out in space, the last of the freighters have been shot to kingdom come, the remnants of the Grineer fleet forcibly pushing past the wreckage of the Corpus capital ships and closing in on the remaining freighter. On the Fomorian, the main laser once again begins to glow ominiously bright as it's two shield generators on top extend out to push away the freshly made wreckage.

[1:01]

Svytoj covered his eyes briefly, quickly summoning a globe around him. As his vision cleared, he sent a bolt of cold rocketing towards the lead bursa, flash freezing it.
The woman would realize a small orange and green hard-light replica of the displays had begun to form on her wrist, the orange and green sparks fading from her HUD.
"{Trust me. That hand console will relay your inputs to the main. Hide.}" Svytoj made his way deeper into the chamber, looking to redirect power to the engines. The first to go was power to the gravity in the hallways, leaving only the bridge and engineering. Pay back... He thought, smirking.

"{Svy, I'm closing in!}" Chegar calls out, still pushing towards the Fomorian.
"{You think you can take out the Fomorian's shields?"
"{I'll give it a shot!}" Chegar replied, launching a warhead towards one of the shield generators.
With that, a flurry of orange and green swarmed the turrets on the side facing the Grineer armada, all of them quickly swiveling to face the Fomorain, energy gorging inside their power conduits in preparation for the coming battle.

Edited November 28, 2017 by EscortAlpha

[souldrive11]

On 11/27/2017 at 10:32 PM, EscortAlpha said:

Svytoj covered his eyes briefly, quickly summoning a globe around him. As his vision cleared, he sent a bolt of cold rocketing towards the lead bursa, flash freezing it.
The woman would realize a small orange and green hard-light replica of the displays had begun to form on her wrist, the orange and green sparks fading from her HUD.
"{Trust me. That hand console will relay your inputs to the main. Hide.}" Svytoj made his way deeper into the chamber, looking to redirect power to the engines. The first to go was power to the gravity in the hallways, leaving only the bridge and engineering. Pay back... He thought, smirking.

"{Svy, I'm closing in!}" Chegar calls out, still pushing towards the Fomorian.
"{You think you can take out the Fomorian's shields?"
"{I'll give it a shot!}" Chegar replied, launching a warhead towards one of the shield generators.
With that, a flurry of orange and green swarmed the turrets on the side facing the Grineer armada, all of them quickly swiveling to face the Fomorain, energy gorging inside their power conduits in preparation for the coming battle.

The warhead hits it's mark straight on, sending the generator exploding into a grand display of fireworks. 

[A Tenno?! HERE! THEY WILL NOT STOP THIS! The filthy maggot will be crushed beneath our feet like the rest of these INSIGNIFICANT profiteers!]

[0:49]

The Fomorian continues it's descent towards the freighter, though now slowing down due to the sudden decrease in it's ability to push away wreckage due to the lack of a shield generator. Every single free fighter, numbering into the hundreds now descends upon the Elytron, the starry black rapidly being blocked out by the washed orange and green of Elite variant Ogmas and shield-hellion dargyns, engines flaring in the abyss. In the background, galleons being opening fire on Chegar despite the small size of the target, hoping to drown the Archwing in a hail of fire. The Fomorian's main gun's glow is now like a star going nova, it's target clear as day.

The first Bursa is frozen in it's tracks, but the remaining members continue their push, lasers and anti-personnel missiles raining down upon the globe, feet magnetized to the ground. The floating Techs are disoriented, but swiftly twist themselves to take aim at the Frost.

[0:35]

The ceiling turret is finally destroyed by the incoming Corpus, and the members rush in, guns raised at the woman still stuck in the helm sphere.

[Ok, we can't wait...] The woman mutters into the radio. Flight plan's in, hope 80% power will do. Grab onto something. _{please don't blow up}..]

With that, she smashes her palm onto the replica, sending the order to open all doors and decompress the entire ship, fast. Every single remaining Corpus gets violently sucked out and through the nearest hanger or open airlock, the crunching of metal and flesh reverberating through the hallways. The remaining Bursas resist for a bit, but eventually they too get ripped out into space, the still magnetized floor going with them. The countdown display jumps down by several seconds.

[0:09]

The engines roar to life, the massive craft rumbling as it begins it's course change.

[0:04]

With one flash the freighter disappears off into the unknown, leaving the Grineer to whatever they wish in the field. Without the main gravity field diverting the debris, large sections of the Asteroid begin closing in upon the convoy, blocking pursuit and making the next moments absolute misery.

[EscortAlpha]

On 11/29/2017 at 9:19 AM, souldrive11 said:

The warhead hits it's mark straight on, sending the generator exploding into a grand display of fireworks. 

[A Tenno?! HERE! THEY WILL NOT STOP THIS! The filthy maggot will be crushed beneath our feet like the rest of these INSIGNIFICANT profiteers!]

[0:49]

The Fomorian continues it's descent towards the freighter, though now slowing down due to the sudden decrease in it's ability to push away wreckage due to the lack of a shield generator. Every single free fighter, numbering into the hundreds now descends upon the Elytron, the starry black rapidly being blocked out by the washed orange and green of Elite variant Ogmas and shield-hellion dargyns, engines flaring in the abyss. In the background, galleons being opening fire on Chegar despite the small size of the target, hoping to drown the Archwing in a hail of fire. The Fomorian's main gun's glow is now like a star going nova, it's target clear as day.

"{OH SHUT THE F@CK UP! YOU SPINELESS, GUTLESS,D!CKLESS, WITLESS EXCUSE OF A COUNSELOR!}" Chegars voice blared of over the Grineers COMMs as yet another warhead screeched towards the fomorian, set on a collision course with the ships main gun. The mounted guns on the side of the corpus ship were now squarely pointed at the fomorian's Main cannon. In a wave of blue plasma, every turret along the side of the corpus ship opened fire.
Chegar continued on his course, weaving around the gun fire, and unleashing a torrent of rockets and missiles into the squadron.

On 11/29/2017 at 9:19 AM, souldrive11 said:

The first Bursa is frozen in it's tracks, but the remaining members continue their push, lasers and anti-personnel missiles raining down upon the globe, feet magnetized to the ground. The floating Techs are disoriented, but swiftly twist themselves to take aim at the Frost.

Svytoj quickly honed in on the floating techs, zeroing in on them with his stolen scisco, and squeezing the trigger as the

cross-hairs hovered over their heads.

On 11/29/2017 at 9:19 AM, souldrive11 said:

[0:35]

The ceiling turret is finally destroyed by the incoming Corpus, and the members rush in, guns raised at the woman still stuck in the helm sphere.

[Ok, we can't wait...] The woman mutters into the radio. Flight plan's in, hope 80% power will do. Grab onto something. _{please don't blow up}..]

With that, she smashes her palm onto the replica, sending the order to open all doors and decompress the entire ship, fast. Every single remaining Corpus gets violently sucked out and through the nearest hanger or open airlock, the crunching of metal and flesh reverberating through the hallways. The remaining Bursas resist for a bit, but eventually they too get ripped out into space, the still magnetized floor going with them. The countdown display jumps down by several seconds.

"What?! Sh!t..." Svytoj sputter, quickly Hailing Chegar. "{Yo, CHEG! the ships gonna make a jump!}"
"{What! NOW?!}"

On 11/29/2017 at 9:19 AM, souldrive11 said:

[0:09]

The engines roar to life, the massive craft rumbling as it begins it's course change.

[0:04]

"{yeah! COMMS may go down for a while, I'll try to keep you in the loop over the somati-}"

On 11/29/2017 at 9:19 AM, souldrive11 said:

With one flash the freighter disappears off into the unknown, leaving the Grineer to whatever they wish in the field. Without the main gravity field diverting the debris, large sections of the Asteroid begin closing in upon the convoy, blocking pursuit and making the next moments absolute misery.

"{ .̀..͏.͜ -̡-- .͘-́.. ̷.-̶..̕ ̴-.̛-̨-̀ ̸/ ̧.̴.. .̶.̶.. ͟..͘ ͜- / ͞- ...͘.͘ .͞- -̢ ͏/ .̛--̀ .- ..́.̴ /͡ ͢-́-.-̕ ͢..- ҉.. -.-. -̷.- }" Static filled Chegars COMM system as the ship made the jump.
"Dammit, Svy. Leaving the kid to deal with the mess again..."

On 11/24/2017 at 5:38 AM, ArchwingPrime said:

(Sorry about messing everyone up. I better stay on the ship waiting for it to get close enough and I’m sorry if I’m rusty on some weapon names. Haven’t played Warframe in a few months or so. I will make a remastered post soon on my next post to set things right correctly)

"{Altair, The Corpus ship just took off. Your call: Fall back or knock Hek down a peg?}" Chegar said, Still fighting the vast quantities of grineer that had just been thrown at him.

Edited December 1, 2017 by EscortAlpha

[ArchwingPrime]

16 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

"{OH SHUT THE F@CK UP! YOU SPINELESS, GUTLESS, $&*^LESS, WITLESS EXCUSE OF A COUNSELOR!}" Chegars voice blared of over the Grineers COMMs as yet another warhead screeched towards the fomorian, set on a collision course with the ships main gun. The mounted guns on the side of the corpus ship were now squarely pointed at the fomorian's Main cannon. In a wave of blue plasma, every turret along the side of the corpus ship opened fire.
Chegar continued on his course, weaving around the gun fire, and unleashing a torrent of rockets and missiles into the squadron.

Svytoj quickly honed in on the floating techs, zeroing in on them with his stolen scisco, and squeezing the trigger as the

cross-hairs hovered over their heads.

"What?! Sh!t..." Svytoj sputter, quickly Hailing Chegar. "{Yo, CHEG! the ships gonna make a jump!}"
"{What! NOW?!}"

"{yeah! COMMS may go down for a while, I'll try to keep you in the loop over the somati-}"

"{ .̀..͏.͜ -̡-- .͘-́.. ̷.-̶..̕ ̴-.̛-̨-̀ ̸/ ̧.̴.. .̶.̶.. ͟..͘ ͜- / ͞- ...͘.͘ .͞- -̢ ͏/ .̛--̀ .- ..́.̴ /͡ ͢-́-.-̕ ͢..- ҉.. -.-. -̷.- }" Static filled Chegars COMM system as the ship made the jump.
"Dammit, Svy. Leaving the kid to deal with the mess again..."

"{Altair, The Corpus ship just took off. Your call: Fall back or knock Hek down a peg?}" Chegar said, Still fighting the vast quantities of grineer that had just been thrown at him.

Altair stayed aloft in the air using his Elytron but stayed calm. “He needs to get back here and save us. I’ll try and see about doing some damage to the Grineer until he gets back for extraction” Altair then started flying around using his Velocitus carefully to start shooting down Grineer ships trying to catch him before aiming at Hek’s ship and blasted it. “Come and get me, you ugly mug.”

[souldrive11]

23 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

"{OH SHUT THE F@CK UP! YOU SPINELESS, GUTLESS,D!CKLESS, WITLESS EXCUSE OF A COUNSELOR!}" Chegars voice blared of over the Grineers COMMs as yet another warhead screeched towards the fomorian, set on a collision course with the ships main gun. The mounted guns on the side of the corpus ship were now squarely pointed at the fomorian's Main cannon. In a wave of blue plasma, every turret along the side of the corpus ship opened fire.
Chegar continued on his course, weaving around the gun fire, and unleashing a torrent of rockets and missiles into the squadron.

Svytoj quickly honed in on the floating techs, zeroing in on them with his stolen scisco, and squeezing the trigger as the

cross-hairs hovered over their heads.

"What?! Sh!t..." Svytoj sputter, quickly Hailing Chegar. "{Yo, CHEG! the ships gonna make a jump!}"
"{What! NOW?!}"

"{yeah! COMMS may go down for a while, I'll try to keep you in the loop over the somati-}"

"{ .̀..͏.͜ -̡-- .͘-́.. ̷.-̶..̕ ̴-.̛-̨-̀ ̸/ ̧.̴.. .̶.̶.. ͟..͘ ͜- / ͞- ...͘.͘ .͞- -̢ ͏/ .̛--̀ .- ..́.̴ /͡ ͢-́-.-̕ ͢..- ҉.. -.-. -̷.- }" Static filled Chegars COMM system as the ship made the jump.
"Dammit, Svy. Leaving the kid to deal with the mess again..."

"{Altair, The Corpus ship just took off. Your call: Fall back or knock Hek down a peg?}" Chegar said, Still fighting the vast quantities of grineer that had just been thrown at him.

7 hours ago, ArchwingPrime said:

Altair stayed aloft in the air using his Elytron but stayed calm. “He needs to get back here and save us. I’ll try and see about doing some damage to the Grineer until he gets back for extraction” Altair then started flying around using his Velocitus carefully to start shooting down Grineer ships trying to catch him before aiming at Hek’s ship and blasted it. “Come and get me, you ugly mug.”

The Stanchion class freighter comes to a stop as sudden as it's start. Amidst the flashing red lights and floating weapons, a gloved hand strains up into the air before pressing down on a hard light screen. Simultaneously, all the airlocks and hanger doors power up and begin the process of clamping shut. atmospheric shields coming back online. 

As a set of blast doors further down from the reactor room clasp shut, the artificial gravity comes back online, sending Svytoj racing towards the metal floor.

---

Entire squadrons are enveloped in fire and brimstone, the missiles and warheads (it *is* an Elytron, right?) ripping large holes into their lines as the crafts are quickly reduced to molten slag. Still, more are coming out from the galleons hanger to replace them and then some. With the Corpus broken and all fighter resistence mopped up, the entirety of the fleet is now focusing on the two Tenno and their crippled craft still floating in the middle of the asteroid space.

The barrage from the last remaining freighter before it jumped hits the cannon square on, the glow fading ever so slightly. Despite the damage though, the cannon continues to prime, it`s target now shifting to the only remaing targets left. With precision aim, the antiship laser fires straight on at the two archwings and the crafts behind them. On the outer edges of the fleet, wreckage from the asteroid field is closing in fast, shrapnel of all sorts already raining down on their hulls. Despite the closing curtain, the galleons continue their barrage, more than one just a few kilometers away from scoring a direct hit on the crafts with accuracy closing with every successive shot.

Fight or flight, whatever the Tenno choose needs to be done and quick before they are drowned in a sea of slugs and cloned flesh.

[ArchwingPrime]

7 minutes ago, souldrive11 said:

The Stanchion class freighter comes to a stop as sudden as it's start. Amidst the flashing red lights and floating weapons, a gloved hand strains up into the air before pressing down on a hard light screen. Simultaneously, all the airlocks and hanger doors power up and begin the process of clamping shut. atmospheric shields coming back online. 

As a set of blast doors further down from the reactor room clasp shut, the artificial gravity comes back online, sending Svytoj racing towards the metal floor.

---

Entire squadrons are enveloped in fire and brimstone, the missiles and warheads (it *is* an Elytron, right?) ripping large holes into their lines as the crafts are quickly reduced to molten slag. Still, more are coming out from the galleons hanger to replace them and then some. With the Corpus broken and all fighter resistence mopped up, the entirety of the fleet is now focusing on the two Tenno and their crippled craft still floating in the middle of the asteroid space.

The barrage from the last remaining freighter before it jumped hits the cannon square on, the glow fading ever so slightly. Despite the damage though, the cannon continues to prime, it`s target now shifting to the only remaing targets left. With precision aim, the antiship laser fires straight on at the two archwings and the crafts behind them. On the outer edges of the fleet, wreckage from the asteroid field is closing in fast, shrapnel of all sorts already raining down on their hulls. Despite the closing curtain, the galleons continue their barrage, more than one just a few kilometers away from scoring a direct hit on the crafts with accuracy closing with every successive shot.

Fight or flight, whatever the Tenno choose needs to be done and quick before they are drowned in a sea of slugs and cloned flesh.

Altair flew quickly at the cannon while engaging evasive maneuvers and aimed the Velocitus straight at the cannon before firing. “COME ON!” (Yes, it is an Elytron I am using.) He continued to blast at the cannon from its blind spot and smirked. “You want more, Hek? I can do this all day!”

[souldrive11]

12 minutes ago, ArchwingPrime said:

(Yes, it is an Elytron I am using.) 

(the question was directed at escort actually, since his earlier post had him slinging out missiles and rockets)

(and what blind spot exactly? did Altair fly to the other side of the ship and try to shoot through the *entire* ship to hit the cannon? did he close in to point blank range? (which doesn't seem safe considering the cannon just fired a laser capable of cutting battleships in half at Cheg's landing crafts, to say nothing of the damage radiating out even if it doesn't score a direct hit). Cheg only took down one shield generator, so core's not exposed yet and shields are still mostly up. And did you forget the swarms of ogmas and dargyns raining slugs and missiles down on Altair and co. alongside the ~20kg slugs the smaller galleons are spewing out at them?)

(Gotta make sure the post works much as possible before posting. Have to make sure that you can answer the 6 'w's and 1 'h' when you post for this RP. Again, details and flow are required.)

Edited December 2, 2017 by souldrive11

[ArchwingPrime]

7 hours ago, souldrive11 said:

(the question was directed at escort actually, since his earlier post had him slinging out missiles and rockets)

(and what blind spot exactly? did Altair fly to the other side of the ship and try to shoot through the *entire* ship to hit the cannon? did he close in to point blank range? (which doesn't seem safe considering the cannon just fired a laser capable of cutting battleships in half at Cheg's landing crafts, to say nothing of the damage radiating out even if it doesn't score a direct hit). Cheg only took down one shield generator, so core's not exposed yet and shields are still mostly up. And did you forget the swarms of ogmas and dargyns raining slugs and missiles down on Altair and co. alongside the ~20kg slugs the smaller galleons are spewing out at them?)

(Gotta make sure the post works much as possible before posting. Have to make sure that you can answer the 6 'w's and 1 'h' when you post for this RP. Again, details and flow are required.)

(He did actually fly to the other side of the ship and start blasting the ship’s cannon after realizing he was at risk of being blasted by the cannon from the front even though he did get one shot off at the cannon from the front.)

[EscortAlpha]

On 12/1/2017 at 8:50 PM, souldrive11 said:

The Stanchion class freighter comes to a stop as sudden as it's start. Amidst the flashing red lights and floating weapons, a gloved hand strains up into the air before pressing down on a hard light screen. Simultaneously, all the airlocks and hanger doors power up and begin the process of clamping shut. atmospheric shields coming back online. 

As a set of blast doors further down from the reactor room clasp shut, the artificial gravity comes back online, sending Svytoj racing towards the metal floor.

Svytoj slammed down onto the floor. After several seconds, he slowly sat up, and began to rise to his feet. He looked around the reactor room, trying to get a grasp on what was going on around him.
"{Hey, kid, How are things on the bridge?}" Svytoj asked over the COMMs.

---

On 12/1/2017 at 9:00 PM, ArchwingPrime said:

Altair flew quickly at the cannon while engaging evasive maneuvers and aimed the Velocitus straight at the cannon before firing. “COME ON!” (Yes, it is an Elytron I am using.) He continued to blast at the cannon from its blind spot and smirked. “You want more, Hek? I can do this all day!”

On 12/1/2017 at 8:50 PM, souldrive11 said:

Entire squadrons are enveloped in fire and brimstone, the missiles and warheads (it *is* an Elytron, right?) ripping large holes into their lines as the crafts are quickly reduced to molten slag. Still, more are coming out from the galleons hanger to replace them and then some. With the Corpus broken and all fighter resistence mopped up, the entirety of the fleet is now focusing on the two Tenno and their crippled craft still floating in the middle of the asteroid space.

The barrage from the last remaining freighter before it jumped hits the cannon square on, the glow fading ever so slightly. Despite the damage though, the cannon continues to prime, it`s target now shifting to the only remaing targets left. With precision aim, the antiship laser fires straight on at the two archwings and the crafts behind them. On the outer edges of the fleet, wreckage from the asteroid field is closing in fast, shrapnel of all sorts already raining down on their hulls. Despite the closing curtain, the galleons continue their barrage, more than one just a few kilometers away from scoring a direct hit on the crafts with accuracy closing with every successive shot.

Fight or flight, whatever the Tenno choose needs to be done and quick before they are drowned in a sea of slugs and cloned flesh.

The elytron swiftly rolled away from the incoming cannon fire, the vibrant red light of the fomorian's lazer sizzling over part of the shields, barely kept from punching through. Chegar sent another volley of missiles into the swarm, the vents on his archwing pluming with exhaust; with any luck, most of the missiles aimed at him would be thrown off course.
"{Come on... Almost there...}" Chegar muttered to himself, his words bleeding over the COMMs.
He leveled his grattler at the fomorians main gun, unloading several rounds at the massive warship.

[ArchwingPrime]

6 hours ago, EscortAlpha said:

Svytoj slammed down onto the floor. After several seconds, he slowly sat up, and began to rise to his feet. He looked around the reactor room, trying to get a grasp on what was going on around him.
"{Hey, kid, How are things on the bridge?}" Svytoj asked over the COMMs.

---

The elytron swiftly rolled away from the incoming cannon fire, the vibrant red light of the fomorian's lazer sizzling over part of the shields, barely kept from punching through. Chegar sent another volley of missiles into the swarm, the vents on his archwing pluming with exhaust; with any luck, most of the missiles aimed at him would be thrown off course.
"{Come on... Almost there...}" Chegar muttered to himself, his words bleeding over the COMMs.
He leveled his grattler at the fomorians main gun, unloading several rounds at the massive warship.

Altair continued to fire the Velocitus at the rear of the ship repeatedly while smirking. “You wanted a battle, Hek? We’re giving you a war. Nobody messes with the Tenno!” He continued to fire at the ship’s rear with fully charged shots as he kept flying every direction just in case something tried to shoot him before sounding the comm to his fellow Tenno “Think you guys can offer some cover fire while trying to finish off Hek’s ugly mug?”