Chapter 7 War, War never changes part 3

(Unkowingly still on speaker, so the Aliens and the other Soldier can hear)

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Rivalries? Odd looking aliens? What the fuck did you get us into Artyom!

=Solamir hears the comment and goes for his staff weapon. His SiC stops him=

S1- Be kalm, Solamir.

Sol- Hmm..

=He makes a series of clicking noises with his jaws=

(Still unkowingly on speaker)

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I mean look! Have you seen those alien freaks! The can't even speak full English! I've seen smarter Grunts!

(convulsions cease)
(unconscious on the med-bed)

Kota:

=he exits the mess hall=

... i must recalibrate weapons

=goes to the training room=



(might lose power, hurricane)

=This time, Solamir draws his spear-weapon off his side, and extends it to its full length. He continues the clicking noises, and his stance drops lower, as if preparing for combat. The spines on his back raise=

(Sorry. RL called. Tree fell in my yard :( Ill keep trying to post)

=he halts in the training room=

rebooting...

=he stands motionless=

=He ends the training early=
=He heads off to the hanger=

=Once there he sees the confrontation between Artyom and a group of strange looking soldiers=

=He addresses the soldiers as he approaches=

May I help you.

(Artyom)

Oh shit...

(Still on speaker)

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Look! They look even more messed up! I swear, Brutes look better...

=He begins to back away.=

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SHUT THE FUCK UP ROBIN!

=Solamir sees the new soldier enter and adress him. He stands back up straight and lowers his spines. He rectracts his weapons and holsters it on his belt=

=I awaken feeling cold, the grav lift still activated=

=I crawl slowly into the grav lift and it pulls me up, I pass out again on the way up=

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I mean have you seen it! It's so-

=He takes his helmet off, and throws it on the ground.=

I have to make a 'SHUT UP' button...

=He speaks in a stern voice to the soldiers=

May I help you.

calibrating...

=his weapons retract and close up back into his body=

...

=his face closes, masking the laser=

... reboot complete.

Sol- We komm as ambassadorrs of peace. Ourr leaderr believes tat the pease bont between uu both may be broken. He wises to strengten tat bont.

=He nods=

How do you plan to do that.

this calls for celebration...

=a small hand comes out the hatch on the top of his head with a handfull of confetti, it tosses it up in the air=

confetti levels low...

Scythe wrote:

this calls for celebration...

=a small hand comes out the hatch on the top of his head with a handfull of confetti, it tosses it up in the air=

confetti levels low...

(Tar, we just found out Quill is leaving for good. Bad timing, bro...)

Talfie:

=i lay my head on the table=

...




(oh, no! D:
well, good bye Quill, I'll miss you...)

(Dormii)
=i finish my work on my rifle. the gases will now go out sideways, in a V pattern, blowing back and to the sides. i getup and head back to the Trophaeum. i arrive in the hanger and see the group. i walk over but stay silent=

=Solamir sees yet another soldier enter=

Sol- Wy do uu sommon so many of yourr warriors?

(Dormii)
I wasn't summoned. I just happened to arrive here. I'm Dormii Fortuni et Mali. You are?

=He pulls out the same piece of crumpled paper as earlier, and begins to write 'I just thought I'd apologise for... Robin, the A.I. that insulted you.' He shows the note to Solamir.=

-This is a recap for Ash. Requested by Quill-

-She had...run out of oxygen after a collision...-
-As I am typing this. I can feel the sorrow rise. The pain rise. I can feel the way she must have felt...-
-The cold grasp of space embracing her. The deadness around her. I can only imagine her final words...-
-Draco...where are you...?-
-Tears in her eyes-
-I love you, Draco. I love you.-
-As these final words escaped her lips. She felt herself rise-


=He felt a tick go off in his head=
=His heart feeling as if a bullet had passed through it=
=He fell to his knees=
=Tears flowing beyond the sunglasses=
=He let out a scream of pain and agony=

ASHLIE!



(There will always be a place in my heart for you Charlotte. Always)

Talfie:

=i begin to sing=

♪♪...♭

out of key... Argh!

=i blast a flame, leaving the ceiling black=

... dammit.

(Dormii)
=i see Draco collapse=
Draco!

=i go over to him=
Hey, hey, it's okay. It's okay.

Sol- Solanimir Th'gir. You may call me Solamir.

=He goes to take the note from the other soldier, when he sees one of them scream and fall to the ground=

Sol- What is happening to him?

=He stands up pushing Dormii away=
=He runs to a Sabre and hops in=

=Tears continuously flowing=
=He blasts off=

I need to find her.
I NEED TO FIND HER!

Andrea!
Give me anything. Please. A distress beacon. ANYTHING!

*I have opened one to you now....It is a ways off*

I do not care.
I DO NOT CARE!

=He blasts through the deadness=

(Dormii)
=i watch him fly off=
Dammit...

=to Solamir=
I think he just felt that tick...his love has died.

Kota:

=he collapses his arms back into cannons=

... fire.

=He begins to go into convulsions=
=Ignoring them=

I need to find her.
I MUST!

=He activates the boosters=

Come on!
FASTER!

=Tears continue to flow=

Sol- How tragic...




=A grenade explodes near Xazhi and Silaev, knocking off Xazhi's helmet and deafening him. He hears Silaev call for him=

Sil- Come on! We have to get out of here!

=He grabs his helmet and throws it on. They head through the smokey halls and get to an Escape pod. The battle was now raging all across the ship. The pod launches for the Trophaeum=

Zer- Keep firing! Do not stop untill every last one of them is in peices!

=Delta emerges from the smoke, coming up to a 128th soldier who had collapsed onto the ground. He uses his ELS to sever his head, and kick it away into the smoke=

(Dormii)
=i nod=
I know. So, what are you doing here?

Talfie:

=i storm off=

i need to relax...

=As the bettle simmers down, and the smoke clears, the bodies are counted and identified. Xazhi's is not among them. Delta's eyes fill with rage=



=Xazhi and Silaev's pod lands in the hanger. As the door opens, Xazhi steps out. An 808th soldier decloaks behind silaev and drives a blade through his throat before casting the body aside. Xazhi swings around and blasts the soldier in the chest with his shotgun multiple times=

Xaz- These fuckers dont die!!!

=He coughs loudly and harshly=

(Dormii)
=i look over as the pod lands. i draw my rifle and head over=
What the hell is going on?!

=He begins to think=

I have no armor.
I will surely die as soon as I enter...

=He slams his fist onto the console=

Damnit!

=He turns his head to the back to find a set of armor=

The hell.

=He shakes his head=
=Setting it to autopilot he maneuvers himself to get the armor on=

Come on!

*It is going as fast as it can, my brother*

Just get there!

=He returns to the front=

=He turns back, trying to catch his breath=

Xaz- Dormii! Thank the gods! We tried to take the Comet back. They had us outnumbered, outmanned, and outgunned.

=He sits on the edge of the pod and removes his helmet. He looks at the ground breifly, and back to Dormii=

Xaz- It was a slaughterhouse...

(Dormii)
=i nod and look around=
Are there any others, or just you?

=He looks around, confused.=

What the hell? Comet?

=i find myself in the rec room=

...

Xaz- Me. And a few bits and peices. Oh my gods... The battle... We were slipping in our own blood... The smoke was so dense that we were fireing blindly at gunshot flashes... Silaev is dead...

=He looks back into the pod at his body=

Xaz- What do we do with him...?

=Solamir stands there, not knowing what is going on=

(Dormii)
We give him a proper burial.

=i offer my hand, the rifle in my other one=
C'mon. We can offer you asylum here.

=He can see off in the distance. A partially destroyed Pelican=

No...

=He slams his fist down=

NO!

=They approach it. The hatch partially opened=
=He gets right next to it and gets out of the Sabre. Turning on his oxygen=

Please god no
God.

=He gets into the Pelican. Lights still going off=
=He goes up to the front=

=Her body. Sitting in the pilot's seat=
=A direct course for the Trophaeum=

=He cannot hold anything back=
=She is in full armor=
=Signs of damage everywhere=

Ashlie...
My love...
My angel...
My life...

Xaz- Thanks, Dormii.

=He looks out of the Hanger and sees another Pod coming=

Xaz- Ready your rifle. The chances of this being freindly are slim...

=He rasies his Shotgun=



(Tar, Call me)

= i feel stressed still=

...

=i heat the pool till steam is present=

...

(Dormii)
=i put a hand on his shotgun, lowering it=
No more combat. Go get to the medbay. I'll handle them.

(Jason)

=Miranda left me in the med-bay, just to be safe. I couldn't blame her, I mean hell, I was scared by what happened. Regardless, a few hours later, we entered the Olympus system. I got off the table, and made my way to the bridge=

Argo, have we been hailed?

(Argo)

Just the usual "identify yourself now," stuff. Already done, before you ask. I'm currently guiding the ship to it's docking position.

Xaz- Dormii, if its one of my men, i have no choice but to be here.

=He takes off her helmet=
=Her hair falling into place=

=Her skin pale=
=Her eyes lifeless=

No...

=He shakes his head=

NO!

=He takes her from the pilot seat=
=In his arms=
=Looking at her face=
=Remembering everything=
=All of the times they spent together=
=The kisses they exchanged=
=The warm embrace=
=He comms Dormii=

Dormii...

=He enters the back of the Pelican and looks out=
=The cockpit opened on the Sabre=

*Draco. Do not. Do what I think you are about to do*