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logans story (really random drivel, mech's ) on Fri Dec 12, 2008 10:52 am
based of a rp i did at a club a long time ago this is logan's oragins, its gundam based but i have changed that since to match the doll to one of hiri's characters.
Sirens still blaring logan strapped himself into his cockpit plugging his mecca into his neural jack and running the start up codes, mission simple keep the colony alive till re enforcements arrived....heh right like that would be necessary, petting his consol and whispering to his suit in low tones he brought the massive mecca round and out of the hanger to the space doors. all in all logan was looking forward to this
flights of lesser mechs were hitting the colony hard and logan and his crew were greated thankfully by the army who then withdrew while the big boys duke it out
logan let his mech swing freely taking them out with his secondary batteries and light weapons saving his main guns for later as they draw to much power and leave no room for his wing man to manoeuvre...speaking of which mira was enjoying herself the black lithe suit scything through the enemies with ease
“commander there is a second....make that second and third waves coming in” the desperate voice of control coming over his com
“be right there” logan replays simply swinging his tracked suit to face the incoming targets looking at his radar screen and stopping its red almost totally “holy.......every one pull in i am arming my cannon” doing just that bringing his duel mounted beam cannon to bear on the closing fleet,
with a smirk he hits the trigger a huge blue tinged energy beam blasts out turning the enemy to atoms “got ya.... report please”
looking at his readout pleased 5 battle ships and numerous smaller vessels gone along with many mech's but its short lived as more take their place his gun has to wait to power back up and a new threat is made clear
“commander logan there are reports of nukes being launched 5 of them” looking up and pin-pointing the missiles on his screens telling his wingman to take out the furthest while he targeted the near ones as his mech lacks mira's speed
its crazy but the missiles are being taken down slowly just three left as logan targets another more mechs come into view blocking his line of fire making him use his beam lance for a second time checking on his wingman noting she is bogged under with enemy mech's and still has a nuke in her quadrant “mira anytime now please!”
“i am trying there are to many! her soft voice tinged with panic as she cannot get to it
logan looks to his own and makes a desision fireing a pin-point shot blowing hers up and swinging round trying to take out his own, but its to late the explosion hits his mech snapping it back and removing the front armour light fills his vision and warning sirens drown out the calls of his wingman and command
Sirens still blaring logan strapped himself into his cockpit plugging his mecca into his neural jack and running the start up codes, mission simple keep the colony alive till re enforcements arrived....heh right like that would be necessary, petting his consol and whispering to his suit in low tones he brought the massive mecca round and out of the hanger to the space doors. all in all logan was looking forward to this
flights of lesser mechs were hitting the colony hard and logan and his crew were greated thankfully by the army who then withdrew while the big boys duke it out
logan let his mech swing freely taking them out with his secondary batteries and light weapons saving his main guns for later as they draw to much power and leave no room for his wing man to manoeuvre...speaking of which mira was enjoying herself the black lithe suit scything through the enemies with ease
“commander there is a second....make that second and third waves coming in” the desperate voice of control coming over his com
“be right there” logan replays simply swinging his tracked suit to face the incoming targets looking at his radar screen and stopping its red almost totally “holy.......every one pull in i am arming my cannon” doing just that bringing his duel mounted beam cannon to bear on the closing fleet,
with a smirk he hits the trigger a huge blue tinged energy beam blasts out turning the enemy to atoms “got ya.... report please”
looking at his readout pleased 5 battle ships and numerous smaller vessels gone along with many mech's but its short lived as more take their place his gun has to wait to power back up and a new threat is made clear
“commander logan there are reports of nukes being launched 5 of them” looking up and pin-pointing the missiles on his screens telling his wingman to take out the furthest while he targeted the near ones as his mech lacks mira's speed
its crazy but the missiles are being taken down slowly just three left as logan targets another more mechs come into view blocking his line of fire making him use his beam lance for a second time checking on his wingman noting she is bogged under with enemy mech's and still has a nuke in her quadrant “mira anytime now please!”
“i am trying there are to many! her soft voice tinged with panic as she cannot get to it
logan looks to his own and makes a desision fireing a pin-point shot blowing hers up and swinging round trying to take out his own, but its to late the explosion hits his mech snapping it back and removing the front armour light fills his vision and warning sirens drown out the calls of his wingman and command
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