Woohoo!!!
Posts by LordRaydenMK
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hehe 'Some' pirates, after all there is a reason why they are called pirates in the first place
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I opened the hanger door that led into a really long corridor. I had to be very careful not to make a sound. At the end of the Corridor was a blast door. Obviously damaged but still operational. I pressed a few keys on the Hanger ControlPad. It slowly but surely opened to reveal a very damaged interior. Many objects in this room was severely damaged or destroyed. There were a few bulkheads still intact and strangely enough, an Espresso machine was intact too. I journeyed all of the way here for absolutely no reason apart from Recon, so damned if I was to enjoy a nice coffee. However upon activating said machine, it slid to the left to reveal a small rock tunnel. "This seems rather strange." I thought to myself. But I stepped in anyway. I walked for what seemed like forever. Soon I could see a red light at the end of the tunnel. I could hear some weird whisperings going on in the next room, but before I could thoroughly investigate, I passed out. Probably by a hit on the head with a six foot lump of wood, but that's just my hallucinations starting to kick in.
I woke up god knows how long after. Staring into the face of a Daam'Kavosh Drone. "GREEAARRGGH!!" That thing gave me such a fright, I almost suffered a damn heart attack. "GH^%DJH^__^&^#GHGD&__(*&@#(???" in some sort of archaic language. "Umm." I said puzzled. "What?" Then it raised it's voice at me. "HJG&^T__INDIT#(*&$__HKJHRD?" I was starting to lose my damned mind. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING? SPEAK IN ENGLISH LIKE YOU DID IN OUR LAST MEETING!" I know I shouldn't normally lose my marbles when I am in a hostage situation, but you know the saying. You Only Live Once. Unless you get reincarnated, but that's not the point. Anyway, said Drone decided to speak English to me. "You could've asked, you know?" I looked at it with a sort of angered stare. "Why? Your damned nation pushed us to the brink of extinction. I think I have the right to be mad." It looked at me with a blank stare. "It wasn't us." My face was going red with such anger. "What do you mean it wasn't you? I saw those Pulse Cannons, I saw those Motherships. I saw those Bombers. All belonging under the Daam'Kavosh banner. It then also looked at me again with a blank stare. "Those were our failed experiments. Much like the Nomads your people sought do destroy, but couldn't. All you did was send them away back to use. Those ships you just saw completely obliterate the Sirius Sector, was the Dom'Novosh. A new race created by us." It then had a proud face. "Then why didn't you do anything?" "Because human, the Dom'Novosh are a tricky and sneaky race. They stole all of our data, our relics, our technology, then demanded our allegiance and freedom. Our own slaves turned their masters into their slaves." It then changed it's face into a very confused face. "We don't know why, but they are trying to exterminate your race. They have already eliminated the Coalition. They seem to have eliminated the Sirians too. "Which takes me back to my original question slave, why didn't you help us in our time of need." My face looked hardened. Like a combat veteran who was trying hard to remember the days of war. "Because using our technology, they shut down our gates, any way to transport ourselves to you, then they took us hostage and imprisoned us. We had no way to rescue our allies who aided us in our time of need." "Then why don't you help us now?" I ask. "If we aren't helping your now, then why am we here?"
A few hours later of chatting with a fellow ally, I set foot back into my beloved ship. My Iguana was a very popular ship back in the time prior the Invasion. Now it is a derelict design, much like most other ship designs. I launched from Kyoto Hanger bays and found myself neck deep in Daam"Kavosh fleets. Hundreds of Motherships and Thousands of Cruisers were scattered all over the system. I also encountered another type of Warship. The Annihilator. I scanned the ship.
VRCOM REPORTS::
OBJECT TYPE: DOM'KAVASH WAR VESSEL
POPULATION: 13k
ARMAMENT: STANDARD DOM'KAVASH ARMOURY + RAILGUN
DESCRIPTION: A MIGHTY WAR VASSAL 10x GREATER THEN THE STANDARD DOM'KAVASH MOTHERSHIP. CAN CONTAIN SIXTEEN CRUISERS, OR TWO MOTHERSHIPS. EXCELLENT OFFENSIVE VESSEL. ABOVE AVERAGE DEFENSIVE VESSEL.
WARNING: DO NOT APPROACH SUCH A VESSEL UNLESS YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH.Well that explains a lot.
Now, that we had the might of the Daam'Kavosh fleets, we might have the firepower to completely free Sirius and maybe Altair of the Dom'Novosh and free Inner Core of these enemies!
[TO BE CONTINUED]
Note: Next post will bring in a lot more action then being hit over the head with a very big piece of wood!
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Woohoo! Alien Invasion
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I ban Ajay true honorary way of not cheating
Also Michael, you could always go to VR sets. What I heard is that it's complicated, but very rewarding.
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IIRC there are many good ships in Altair for many different purposes, a Saracen is definitely a good choice. A Lagg may also be an option. As for guns, there are always ways to hunt down those Inner Core Aliens for their super advanced weaponry
The easiest way however, is to participate in different Inner Core events, much like the one which is going to happen very soon 
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Could it be that the whole thread is in incorrect topic?
I guess, this thread should be here: swat-portal.com/forum/index.ph…-Stories-and-Fan-Fiction/But isn't this all fitting into the event we are going to do in the next 48 hours?
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Commodore Dredd, a.k.a: LordRaydenMK was currently working on a tinker toy while being stuck in the Salah_ed_deen, heard a loud noise in the Bridge of the war vassal. "What on earth is that damned noise?" He wandered over to the Bridge in time to see Liet. Tucker hastily chucking things around everywhere. "Ah good, I've been meaning to tell him something." LordRaydenMK thought to himself. He took big steps over to Lieu. Tucker and confronted him. "What the hell have you been doing for the past few weeks aside from losing us in a damned cloud with no repair crew! No Nothing!" Tucker seemed hurt. "I.. I was... I was just...." "I DON'T CARE FOR NO BLIMMING EXCUSES! YOU GOT US INTO THIS DAMNED MESS, AND I AM HERE TO GET US OUT!" Having enough of his Bullsh*t, I quickly put him in chains and heaved him into the Safety hold where we keep some equipment. I quickly locked the door and began thinking about what I did. "See, he took us out there with no help, no repairing, no nothing. However he knows how to pilot this damned ship." I thought for another few minutes until I get to the major question upon whether I need him or not. "Nah, I can fly this damned ship on my own. Where's the Accelerator?" I pushed a lever and according to my screen, I dumped a load of food rations. Preeetty much a month's worth of food incinerated and dumped out of the Chute.
"Oh Sh*t!"
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Notes:
Significant systems used: Inner Core system, Ryssk system, Weth system, Omega-3 system, Dervon system, Hyperion system, California system, Hokkaido system, Chugoku system, Alaska system, Sigma-17 system, Sigma-13 System.Significant bases/Planets used: Planet California Minor, Planet Devra, Planet Urbis (Fiction), Kyoto Base, Sidewinder Station, Oklahoma Base, The [BLOCKED] [BLOCKED] Base (Clan specific Base).
After the fall of the six invading races in the Milky Way Galaxy, the two races: Humanity, and Daam'Kavosh, went onto their own pressing matters. The humans desperately tried to unify their people under one significant banner of power, much like the Coalition has. However all attempts at this, has managed to fail. The Daam'Kavosh decided that Humanity was "Impure" and began to wipe them out due to this imbecility.
Several Houses were inevitable destroyed, Liberty, Kusari, Bretonia, and Rheinland, were devastated. Soon, the only systems left, were those used for resistance factions. There were six factions. The Dark Phoenix Clan, the Fallen Clan, The Steel Hearts Clan, The Independent Operator's Consortium Clan, The Trident's Clan, and the Merciless. There was also other Factions, but they were pirate and unfortunately, not in tune with the other factions. I was in with the Dark Phoenix Clan in Sigma-17. The last vestige of Mercenary power within the Resistance. I joined years ago, prior the Invasion. When the Invasion started, Alarms rung throughout the [BLOCKED] [BLOCKED] base in Sigma-17. We were briefed in what was going to follow. At this point in time, the Kavosh army already wiped off Bretonia and was starting on Kusari and Liberty. The Objectives were to save Liberty and Kusari at all costs, even if it means killing ourselves to ensure victory. However, it was no use. The Kavosh Pulse Cannon's erupted through our finest vassals and disintegrated them into Debris. Our Home, was vanquished. All we had left was Sigma-17. The other Mercenary factions did what they thought was best, and soon later on, there was an all scale conflict in Sirius and Altair. The (IOC) Clan were mainly untouched due to being neutral grounds with everyone. Soon, after a few months, everyone agreed, that instead of squabbling between themselves, they should take this up with the powerful Daam'Kavosh. Soon, alliances began to form, and pacts were made. I was sent on a recon mission in Chugoku to monitor the system. After a few days of Interstellar flight, I arrived in Chugoku. Everything in this system... was dead. No communications, no vessels in this system, everything was dead. I decided to scout a few sectors in case of anything. Half an hour passed, and then.. nothing.. again. I was about to give up and head home before I noticed a faint signal appearing on my radar. I scanned it
VRCOM REPORTS:::
OBJECT TYPE: SIGNAL
POPULAITON: N/A
ARNAMENT: N/A
PURPOSE: SIGNAL ANY WHOM IS ABLE TO PROVIDE ASSISTANCE/SUPPORTNaturally, I thought I'd check it out. It took half a hour to arrive at the destination, it was none other the Kyoto Base. An old Blood Dragon base now abandoned due to the threat of the Sinister Daam'Kavosh. I docked at the old Space Rock with my laser pistol holstered. Not knowing the threats I am about to be included in..
[TO BE CONTINUED]
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Yeah, should be a feature enabled
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I ban Ajay, because cheating enables you to have the best and biggest chances of winning lol.
Better safe then sorry
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Happy Birthday Ringo and best wishes on your day!
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lol unfortunately, I've only played Half Life Uplink, one of two free demos. But it was so damn addicting
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I ban AZ for agreeing to truth
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10pm in server?
Also I will be taking my fighter... probably...
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Everyone's watching to see what you will dooooooooo
Everyone's looking.. at you!
"Where's the mute button on this thing?"
~Muted Singing~
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Watch out!! The..the..the population is GROWING!!!
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I did a few expeditions
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Commodore Dredd turned up to Planet Manhattan in search for some better cloths. He considered this an adventure upon itself due to the masses of people in the massive mall occupying around a fifth of the planet's surface. Around sixteen million were estimated to be here looking for something for New Years, either alcohol, drugs, or even the more innocent things like a festive shirt or a brand new Land Speeder, but there was a lot of people here. But after seven hours of searching and pushing through the masses, he found exactly what he wanted: Leather Jacket with studs on the shoulders, a pair of Cowboy Boots with the spikes on the back. brown leather pants, and a Cowboy Hat. He was half Cowboy, half Terminator. After all of this action, he arrived at his ship on the main Launching points. The Chimera seems to have bee graffiti-ed by some mob as now on the window itself, it says "Happy New Year!" "They could've write it something other then the damn ship!" He thought angrily. Commodore walked unto the ships wing, held out his hand to the slot and held it there for two seconds. "Access Granted! Welcome Commodore Dredd." Says the ships computer. After being settled into the ship. he turned on the news. Reports of people like Ricky Muss from the Star Warrior's movie was going to be here at Manhattan today. "My favourite Actor!" He thought to himself happily. Other actors and VIP's were going to also be at Manhattan today also. However, the plan was cut short. Commodore Dredd saw something in the distance of the clear blue sky. It looked to be wing of Liberty Navy Fighters in Crusaders. "What the hell are those guys doing in the Atmosphere?" Commodore asked to himself. And within a split second, missiles rained out of the Crusader's onto the building's below. "That's not Liberty Navy ships!" I exclaimed. I started up the ship and before I managed to take off, they fired yet another souffle into a nearby Building. Commodore took off from the pad at lightning speed and engaged the Crusaders. His Coalition Gatling were more then a match for their wyrms. However, he have to be careful, even bullet spray can have the same damage as a missile, and he must use Counter measures at all costs, in case he dodges and the missile hit's the buildings. After a couple of minutes of pure dog-fighting against the terrorists, Commodore emerged victorious. However, their debris made a small bit of damage but according to Authorities, there was no casualties in there, then they looked at the Death Toll's. Seventy Thousand people were killed and a total of two hundred and forty thousand were injured, either minorly or majorly. "They never even stood a chance." Commodore said to himself. I take off from the Atmosphere before the police arrive. Dredd quickly made haste to Planet Pittsburgh to discuss business with a colleague. He approached the man. "Hello Dredd!" Says the man. "Hi King." "Nice to see you here!" King says with hope in his eyes. "You heard about the terrorist attack?" I say to him. "Yes. I heard. The casualties were high. They never even saw it coming. Amazing how the Police Force can't do anything right, right Dredd?" His face looked serious. "Yeah, now how come the LSF couldn't pick this up? I mean those five Liberty Navy pilots were obviously hijacked. So how come the LSF didn't do anything about it?" "We didn't know, they blocked us from their location so we didn't know where they were. They were last at Westpoint so we thought they were going to attack there. We sent a Navy Battle-group to clear things up, but they attacked Manhattan, a more obvious choice for a terrorist on New Years." He then turned to me. "However, we tracked their hideout and know exactly where their base of operations are." Dredd looks him in the eye. "And I suggest you need me there?" "You explored the Galaxy, fought aliens alongside aliens, eliminated that terrorist attack within a matter of minutes, of course we need you there!" Exclaimed King. Now suit up, we have our most trusted LSF officers waiting outside Pittsburgh. I'll meet you out there." Says King as he walks off. "Great, another mission." Dredd thought to himself. He wondered why King had a thing for Pittsburgh.
"LSF Gamma-16, what's your status over." Channels King to the Leader of the LSF wing. "Gamma-6 everything's green over." "Alright everyone!" Says King on area channel. "Form on me, we are heading to the Debris cloud. Once there, we'll pick up their scent." King channels to me. "You ready?" Dredd turns his HAILCON on. "Yeah I'm ready." I hear static on the other end, then "Good, we are heading into the Lion's Den. Stay close to my ship. And don't wander off." Dredd speaks into the HAILCON again. "Roger that" His Formation Autopilot seems to be doing a great job, normally, he'd crash into combs of debris. All of a sudden the radar turned red. "Alert! We read four wings of hostile ships. Everyone." He paused for a moment. "Engage." All of a flying sudden, Dredds Coalition gatling were pounding into a Rouge fighter. Within a matter of seconds, it was gone, he then turned to another one, and missiled it. There was a loud boom, then it disappeared. Suddenly, Dredd was being pot-shotted by a volley of projectiles. Their guns were doing some lengthy damage. So he quickly thrustered, then engine kill, turned, and thrustered in towards them, firing an array of guns and missiles. He killed six out of eight in front of him. Soon everyone closed in on the rouges and they were gone. "That was fun!" Yells King on the Area Channel. "I managed to tag their rendevouz point if thing's went south. It appears they exited the Radiation cloud before they all died." Informs King. "Well we'd better head there then." Dredd says. "Right on." says the Gamma Leader. They were now on the way to the Base of Operation for those terrorists. "Today, we will make those rouges pay." Says King. Within seconds, they entered the black cloud. Then they emerged in the centre. "Oh my lord." Said the second man of Gamma Leader. It wasn't a base at all, it was a Liberty Dreadnought. It must've also been hijacked. Soon, their cannon's opened fire. The entire gamma wing was gone within seconds. "We're [Static]... going [Static]." Then his scream of pain echoed in through the HAILCON. "The gamma leader was gone. Then it paralysed the remainder with some sort of EMP area bomb. Then Dredd and King were boarded by transports. Dredd put up a fight and losr in the end. They both then entered the bridge of the Mighty war vassal. "How do you guys hijack these vessels without anyone noticing." Dredd asks. "Because... Dredd, we aren't ordinary rouges." He was still staring out the Window into the black cloud of darkness. "What do you mean by that?" Dredd asks again. The man turns around. 'We aren't terrorists." His eyes started to glow blue and ha had a purple tinge of light coming out of his eyes. "We aren't even humans." King's eyes opened wide. "Nomads!" Dredd looked back the the man. "I thought the Dom'Kavash rehabilitated you people?" Dredd says. "Not all of us." He looked at King. "You'd make a fine warrior for us people." He then walked over to King and began to convert him. "Arrrghhhh!" Shouts King. However at the end of his scream, a boom hits the Dreadnought, Then LSF agents swarmed the police and shot every criminal in there. The Nomad turned to King then Dredd, then he was quickly shot. And that was the end of that.
Dredd arrived back on Manhattan with his ship, and his life. "Thank god for those agents" he told himself, He then settled into the bar to buy himself some food. He needed a rest after what he just endured!