RP [Yamatai] Third Battle of Nataria (YE 42) - OPEN RP

RP date:
YE42
RP Location:
Planet Nataria surface
G/75 "the cave" Fort Ready
Forces:
Mixed kuvexian and rixxikor troops
Leader:
Stabaron Rabishu'en Ediinbarra

This initial wave of slaves and minions, rushing into the Yamataian lines, like a torrent of violence unending. The crowds of beligerent rixxikor yelled profanity, and continued to assault each flank. Aether blasts now coming by in, left and right both near dropships and the droves of minions. Blasting apart the insectoid creatures, leaving little left, as more filled their place.

Seeing dive bombing shuttles, rushing to the aid of Yamataian ground troops causing massive holes in the ranks of minions. Only to see them refill after a short time. A small, weaker creature with skin of a light blue hue, looked worriedly to one of the Kuvexian generals, one Stabaron Rabishu'en Ediinbarra. The darker blue skinned general, covered in lavished gems and upon his helmet three bright red gems glowed above the rest.the frail creature bowing before giving a salute to the general." Serr thee rrrixxikkor forcees....are suffering hheavy casualties. T...thhee Yammatiann forcees are well ddug inn..." The creature could not say another word as a loud slap came from the generals direction." The bugs are of little importance. These Yamatians will be reminded as to why they should submit. Send out the 1st and second heavy infantry, as well as the scouts. The scouts will break the enemy lines from within. While our heavy infantry and anti aircraft will take the shuttles and those troublesome cannons."

With that said the orders came down to the heavily armed and armored infantry. Moving teleporting down to entrenched positions the rixxikor built they began a volley of aether fire, allowing the scout teams to cloak and disappear. While laying down waves of suppressing fire from their aether chain guns.

Meanwhile the rixxikor getting closer, climbing over their fallen near the enemy beachhead begin to throw grenades, exploding the hard, rubber cement like substance over the bodies, barriers and towards the armor and weapons of the Star Army Rikugun.

OOC I apologise about the lack of description.next ground force post will be today, for sperate Forts, to help organize feel free to p.m if there are questions.)

OCC: "It truly is a sight to behold. A ballad of death in wartorn skies. I almost envy those dare devil angels" - Neko commenting on the dogfights above
Nataria.
IC:
Location: Nataria Atmosphere
Santô Hei Russ Tycho
Adhoc Squadron StopGap.


Russ couldn't help but whistle at the almost endless sight of transports entering the Atmosphere. It almost seemed like a swarm of locust was descending upon the planet. He was snapped back to reality when the Squadron command began to speak over the comms "This is StopGap Lead to Squadron time for the quickest briefing on the fly". Listening intently to the neko speak she went on "Are mission is simple, kill as many as we can before we die and support teleporting infantry who are raiding as we speak". As he kept in formation he waited for any other instructions and then heard a laugh "Lastly we have no home to go back too so this is a one way trip, so die well and for the honor of the empire!".

He heard some affirmations and replies from his squadron though he kept quiet. As he flew on he waited for the final approach to the combat zone.


Location: Nataria Atmosphere
Santô Hei Eric Nabeel
Mixed Infantry, Ranger Force Retribution.

Eric didn't like the plan one bit. That being said he could still appreciate its brutal finesse. 100 plus infantry including rangers teleported to the outer edges of the enemy drop formation. Then they would free fall on low power mixed with SOSM missiles to try and confuse there sensors. It was hoped they would be able to close the distance and cause as much havoc as they could. Though it was a pebble being thrown against the ocean even small waves would echo. That's what Eric hoped any ways.

As he opened his eyes after the usual feeling of being teleported it seems they had correctly jumped. As he switched his mindy to lower power mode he could feel the planet already pulling at him. Watching as he plummeted he could already see the uncountable numbers of drop ships and landing craft. The little bit of sensors they had told the showed the SOSM missiles where in effect making it seem like there was ten fold of the amount of mindies already deployed. As if on cue he could see the streaks of missiles and flak fire already heading towards him. In that moment he could hear some screams over the comms as pilots died. For him though he couldn't care and disregarded the noises. How he missed the call of battle and sounds of its song.

As he saw the counter drop showing his distance to the ground he waited. He waited for the right moment before he began the full start up sequence. The mindy roared to life, its weapons and shields up to full and ready for action. Controlling his fall he moved gently as he searched for his fire target. His smile twisted as he spotted a shuttle like a bird of prey he descended. Only activating his thrusters at the last moment as he landed ontop the cockpit. The crack and thunder of his landing seemed to startle the pilot as it looked at Eric in his mindy. Reaching behind his back he pulled a type 31 shape charged previously prepared he put the charge on the glass. As he saw the pilot fanatically try to do something it seems the shuttle was stuck on a automated landing sequence. Eric couldn't help but chuckle as he stepped off the craft. His laughter seemed to grow as the satisfying explosion followed up.

As he looked for the next target he was excited for this new hunt.

Fort Ready, G/75 Combat Outpost "The Cave"

Munemitsu and his XO looked over a volumetric display displaying reported enemy numbers from a pair of their Rangers that were providing overwatch for the location. While his face was hidden by the helmet of his suit, Shoi Takamura knew full well that the Taii was fuming. Fuming both because underestimated just how much the blue skins are willing to urinate on any territory to claim it and the century not having the numbers to properly handle the situation. But only having her position due to her role as an intel officer, she focused on processing the data coming in.

Outside, the Kuvexians watched as their trick with the grenades seemed to be learned. Knowing to set their sensors to ID any airborne objects when fighting Kuvexians, they would see a display of teal and pick shots either destroying or pre-detonating the sticky grenades far from their intended targets. But a number of them still managed to get through. One soldier got splashed with the sticky material next to Yoko while coming out of cover to fire her scalar SMG at the Rixxilor. The Giretsu knew to use high heat to remove the substance, but the poor soldier was locked perfectly in place. Unless someone does something soon, she is going to be a lifeless statue.

"Technicians, unjam those guns!" Shoi Homma came shortly after, as she directed her three squads to various positions along the wall.

"All Kitsune elements, hold the line. Ensure your jump packs are prepped for foxtrot. Overwatch, designate fire missions." Munemitsu's voice came as he looked over at updated information. Jump pack was code for the teleportation modules and foxtrot was code for Fort Minori. Munemitsu always assumed the comms were compromised.

In the hills overlooking the location, a pair of TARSA clad rangers quietly and competently remain hidden as they watch the battle. "Roger. Command, this is Kitsune Overwatch... Fire for Effect, ortillery. Grid 761156, direction 50 degrees of G/75 Combat Outpost, danger close. Kuvexian battalion-sized element in the open, over." The ranger looked up at the sky for a moment, wondering if any friendly unit would connect. A highly unlikely prospect considering the chaos going on all around them. She then looks back when her suit's Quintessent Wave Differentialometer (QWD) produced its recent approximation of moving masses in the sea of quintessence by Kuvexian and Yamataian forces. Then she noticed a number of contacts moving slowly towards the compound that could not be visibly confirmed.

"QWD detects a number of masses, possible cloaked units, moving onto the outpost at your 3 o'clock, 7 o'clock, and 11 o'clock."

YSS Eucharis
Nataria System Space

YSS Eucharis, slightly dinged but still in action, ducked behind the flaming wreckage of a once-mighty Chiharu-class Flagship whose artfully-engraved and decorated hull was now pocked with holes. Explosions nearby rocked the famous gunship while Hanako did her best to manage the ongoing battle. In the space battle, so far both sides had suffered losses of about a quarter of their starships in the ongoing faceoff between the Nataria Fleet Depot's "Zero Fleet" ships and the KIN invaders. As in previous battles the Star Army ships were, on average, faring a little better than their Kuvexian counterparts, but this was still very much a brutal slugfest in which both sides were trading long-range shots in mass quantities in open space. Hanako wished for some advantage, some tactic that would give the Star Army an edge and tip the odds enough so that the Kuvexians would cut their losses and retreat, but they were not giving her an easy win. After all, they didn't run after Zero Fleet got into the fight. That told her that this was a numbers game and the Kuvexians were trying to just whittle away the Star Army until there was nothing left. The Kuvexians knew that the longer they waited, the more ships Yamatai would make, so they were making their big move out of necessity. Yamatai was obviously next or they could even be about to attack now while Nataria was occupying everyone.

"Charisma," Hanako called her ship's MEGAMI AI.

"Yes, captain," the ship's voice answered.

"The depot has a huge number of hover gunships but the Star Army doesn't have enough pilots to pilot them. I know because this is a concern for the Star Army Personnel Command. Anyway, according to Star Army logistics there are 219,000 robots also housed at the depot. I need you to write a program and tells the robot how to operate these gunships and set up a download site where they can get it. We will turn the maids into pilots. Then get in touch with the ground forces and have them deploy the robots and the gunships for air support. I do not know how fast they can get them online but every bit will help."

"Very good, captain," Charisma replied, getting to work.

Nataria System Space

Like missiles passing in the night, the long range weaponry of the Primus curved around one another's trajectories. With a series of whizzing connections, the links of the Second Assault Fleet's Ball and Chain Battle Group secured a position in the Nataria battle. Like Titans of old, Atlas Destroyers crested the waves of space and time and hill spheres alike to come into company with Task Force Clover Fall and to bully up against would be oppressors. The pull of the group's chains came tighter when the Trepanation Wormhole Curbstomper Missiles contacted enemy shields in a direct grouping, creating a clear center of battle and-hopefully in the future- a hole for the Task Force to get in or out of the battle. Like trepanning of yore, the Primus' Trepanation Missiles were meant to remove the enemy shielding in a single blow; their critical hits to shields would mean the Bison and other assault ships of the grouping had easy work. They would only need to mop up the area for which the task force's stand could be made.

Two spearheads of two dozen Atlas destroyers, each, fanned in a spread towards the Western core worlds, but their positions stalled to protect the task force while the true means of their purpose became relevant. The 2nd Battle Group, Santeria, had used the Atlas' defense to deploy in rapid succession to create their best attempt at a blockade between two cores- Yamatai and Nepleslia.

Propelled by the passionate drive of nullifying Nepleslian deaths, Alexander Cross of the Ball and Chain Battle group breathed heavy words into comms.

"Take it you can use a hand, Dumont?"

NSS Pimpilicious

Admiral Violetta De Luca wanted nothing less than to look cool right now. With one hand at her saber, another held her glasses past her lips. The all too real material that usually sat behind her ears, tucked away with dark hair and heavy concerns, tasted dull and lifeless compared to the metallic taste in her mouth. She set the glasses down with a gritting of her teeth to let her words escape on a broadband communication.

"This is Nepleslia's Grand Admiral Violetta De Luca with a promise," the violet-eyed woman said before her cadence grew slower, more measured. She couldn't conceal the gravelly tone that her words churned past. "Stand down Kuvexians, for we will not."

Nataria System Space

With the blazing entree of the Second Assault Fleet's Ball and Chain Battle Group at the Nataria system, it was only natural that more would follow from the Nepleslian glory. That spoke for itself as light flashes appeared with 40 Jackdaw-Class jumping into the system followed by Hray Class ships and soon the bigger ones followed. Bison's, Cobra Gunships and Atlas-Class Destroyers formed up behind them. The final flashes came in sight as 15 Shaika Assault Carrier jumped into the system starting to pour out the Hammerhead and Goliath into space with the course set on Nataria and the main battlefield. Then the heavy cruisers came in view Carnivore, PunkBuster, and Bastard MkII ships got into position with one Bastard ship jumping in front of them all.

The Jackdaw and Bison started to move forward with the Cobra and Atlas covering their route towards the planet and the main battlefield as the heavy cruisers started to charge their long-range weaponry and the movement of the large cannons preying for their victims as they opened a volley of their weaponry as they slammed into the enemy ships. Fighters clashed into the fighter combat taking down as many Kuvexians as they could, like a drooling dog in front of his food. A few squads of Hammerheads dived down to the planet followed by the cover fire of the Goliaths.

"You don't think I will let you get all the glory Admiral De Luca"

NSS Venom Assembly

Sitting in his chair, he leaned forward with his hands over each other as if he wanted to say 'excellent' sat the Rear Admiral Gustav Glover. He smiled and stands up as he sees his fighters and ships opening fire "Ahh the taste of glory and war, let's show these fools what it means to trespass space that doesn't belong to them. Let's show them what it feels like to get punched in the face by a true Nepleslian soldier! Go and punch them!" He pointed out his fist as his crew cheered him on as the Venom Assembly started to power up its weapons.

"This is Rear Admiral Gustav Glover, ready to back you up Captain Dumont' He spoke and crossed his arms and looked at the screen as a child that got his early Christmas gift. Glover being a hardcore patriot was sometimes an understatement.

Kuvexian Dreadnought
Nataria System Space

With heavy firepower and tightly communicated tactics, the squads of Nepleslians managed to plough through the enemy forces. Egwene's flight suit was a boon to them as well, packing a trio of weapons, one that picked targets and opened fire with mechanical precision and speed. The other two were far more intimidating than a bullet, as the immense kinetic force blasted the armsmen off their feet and ripped holes in barricades. With the infomation she had gathered from this whole thing, Egwene had a few new plans for the suit's armaments if she could swing it. Being in the thick of it like this didn't stop her from being dry on the financial front.

Eventually they managed to burst their way onto the bridge, and quickly execute people there. Hostilities were not as harsh as expected due to the split tactics and offensive momentum they had earned themselves. It wouldn't last forever, but Egwene and the Technicians didn't need it to last forever. They got to work quickly on the computers, and Egwene took the grunt of it. Having a mechanical brain and a MI assistant allowed her to give a startling amount of processing power towards the goal, and she managed to upload the altered IFFs to the ship computer swiftly. From there, Egwene and the Technicians where set to chew through the algorithms and assume direct control of the ship. Though that would take them a while and might even not work. But it was something to try regardless.

More spectacularly, the outside fleets would see a Dreadnought turn away from it's planetary bombardment and then begin to shell it's nearby comrade dreadnoughts with the heavy ordnance it had at it's disposal. It was nice to see, in a war killing sort of way. Though the Kuvexians would recover from the sudden betrayal and start to fire back once their own IFFs were altered, though the nearest ones would most likely be crippled by the (relatively) close range bombardment by Dreadnought class munitions.

Task Force "Shadow Hammer"
Arriving Nataria Star System

Sorano smiled as she check the arrival coordinates the Task Force had been programmed to arrive. She picked up the handset, and hailed all of her task force vessels. "Attention all ships assume formation Delta."

The response was immediate, the Sharie-Class Battleships took positions around the Desudoramu in a polar configuration. and the Super Eikan's were forming up with each of the two Super Eikans to each Battleship. The Heitan Carriers deployed their Ke-V8 Super Kawarime Class the fighters appearing in front of the carriers and streaking away towards the enemy. 2,352 of the Super-K's streaked toward the battle. Having appeared in space at .75c and slowing their speed to .4c. When the fighters reached .4c each of them deployed their Moeru Suisei (Blazing Comets) and reduced speed. Each fighter only deployed half of their Blazing Comets, but that meant over 20,352 of them had been launched towards the enemy.

The Heitan-Class Carriers took up a position behind the task force. For now they were there to provide assistance as needed, which included launching their Ke-Z1 missiles if necessary.

On the bridge Sorano watched the tactical volumetrics. She sent the coded message to the task force and all of the ships surged forward. She then sent a command level signal to one particular ship. One that she could count on would make sure the rest of the defenders would know what was going on.

One minute after she sent the message. The Blazing Comets put out a wave of interference.

"Now it is time to get our hands dirty." she said to her bridge crew. "Task Fore Shadow Hammer, engage the enemy."

Nataria System Space

“I’ve gotten any glory that is mine to have. This is work.” Violetta said as she secured the line with Gustav. “If you find any here amongst dead cats, Rear Admiral, don’t expect to see me stooping to get it alongside you."

She continued on without delay, “Our first battle group is defending Clover Fall’s position and allowed for our second battle group to move in to protect the core systems. Your orders may stand, but our defenses against the enemy will not be capitulated on this day. Any glory there is on this battlefield is your Imperium's to have if only we prevail. Make damn sure no enemy of ours gets confused on that. NSS Pimpilicious actual out."

Nataria System Space

As the battle went on, it continued to be a massive slaughter on all sides. Nepleslian forces were quickly reduced to half overall and Yamataian ships were nearing the 50% loss as well. Ships were starting to have to make course corrections to see and hit their enemies because there were so many dead wrecked ships in the way. At this moment Nataria seemed to be the deadliest place in the universe to be in. Hundreds of thousands of dead soldiers tumbled in space in their mangled power armors and fighters as energy beams and missiles passed by them.

The Kuvexians has a number of tricks of their own. Having waited for the right time, they began to make their movies. First, they launched a hacking attack disrupted Yamataian communications and caused a wiped of Yamataian storage media of PANTHEON-connected ST Backup machines by causing them to think the data was corrupted and needed to be purged. This quickly caused a widespread panic in the Star Army. Next, Kuvexian special forces teams captured the planetary shield generators and rigged them to blow. Then Kuvexian used kamikaze attacks to send bombers crashing into the skyscraper barracks of Fort Minori at high speeds, causing them to burn and collapse onto the Rikugun legions flooding out of them. Then they opened their wallets and started hiring mercenaries to join the battle, causing thousands of additional Kuvexian ships--some bigger and deadlier then the Kuvexian Navy ships--to join the fight on the gold and purple side.

On the Kuvexian dreadnaught, control was diverted to a secondary bridge and the Nepleslian fire team was quickly pinned in the main bridge by endless flood of enemies in power armor, who diverted energized plasma into the bridge compartment and simply burned the Nepleslian infiltration team alive in there along with the rest of the bridge. The dreadnaughts began to evacuate via space fold since they were no longer needed and were heavily damaged in the Nepleslian attack. The 2XF could detect their fold drives charging and starting to engage.

YSS Eucharis
Bridge

Hanako tried to call the Desudoramu back only to find subspace and quantum comms were down through some Kuvexian trickery. As a former communications officer, this particularly pissed her off and she started going through troubleshooting the cause, effects, and potential solutions. She would have to use a laser but her ship was moving too much and there was too much debris in the way.

Explosions rocked Hanako's ship.

"We've fascinated someone," Blackberry warned Hanako, putting an image on the main screen. The Eucharis was now being followed by a group of Kuvexian mercenary ships that seemed to specifically target the Eucharis. "I think they want to kill you while the memory backups are down."

Having control diverted to the secondary bridge was something that, despite the apparently terrible thing it was, made Egwene crack a smile. Had they just stayed where they were and trying to fight her off the old fashioned way - either cybercombat or actual combat - she might not have been able to do much about it, exerting as much effort to keep control as she would to anything else. But they tried to be clever and cut off the ship, which allowed her scrapcode to piggyback the switch and worm into the secondary bridge, reconnecting the two and giving Egwene direct control of the entire ship. The diverted plasma was then rediverted into the hallway to roast the incoming Kuvexians marines, and Egwene cancelled the spacefold for this new toy.

"Tsk, come on. You don't divert with someone in the system, you bloody fools" Egwene shook her head and then gave a little grimice at the sensor readings popping up. She'd done a nasty on the closest ships, but now a good chunk of the enemy fleet were returning the favour and the shields were going to drop soon, followed by the rest of the ship. In geosync, they would be pulled by the gravity of the planet and make a nice crash landing in a giant monster which wouldn't be pretty for anyone.

So she'd look to the marines who were either dead, dying, or harrowed from the whole situation, and...decided not to tell them they were all probably going to die. Bad for morale. Instead she just put on a light show with the dreadnought while it could still do such a thing.
#Never actually fallen out of orbit in a dreadnought. Do you think I'll die?# she asked TONY, mostly to distract herself.
#There is a 57% chance of total cessation based on our current trajectory# TONY replied, ever the delight.

OOC: "It's liberating in a way with your back to the wall and on your last life. Knowing in a moment your either dead and freed from the burden of duty or knowing that every bastard in your way is about to die. So don't worry about how you do it just kill until you can't any more." - Wulf Soban Ranger assigned YSS Kaiyo II.

IC:
Location: Nataria Atmosphere
Santô Hei Eric Nabeel
Mixed Infantry, Ranger Force Retribution.

Eric had just landed on a bulk transport. Due to the chaotic engagement so far he didn't know many transports him and the other troopers had slay. It mattered not other then that so far for every death it was easily ten fold. As he knelled behind cover of the bulk transport he had a moment to look around and see the spectacle of death. He could see explosions as the remaining infantry gave there lives to kill another transport. The darting fighters of empire had arrived and already they where throwing the transports into further confusion. Due to how packed the landers where together it was easy for them to do friendly fire and for the ranger it was a happy feeling. That in the end there deaths had some kind of meaning and they took so many others with them to hell.

Thinking this would be his last fight he kept his smile he had all day. For any true son of the empire was there anything greater then to kill your enemies and make them fear the reaper. As he peeked out of cover he saw a hatch open and he was abit amused of what he saw. Several Rixxikor were clambering out of the hatch. Seeing they had attached some magnetic boots to latch onto the hull as the ship was finishing its decent.
Speaking softly to him self he finally saw a way inside and a chance to take out a true prize "I think the angel of death favors me today, lets send some souls her way".

He made a mental note of his remaining supplies. 1 sword, 2 missiles, the shield, and 2 dent charges with his wrist cannon. Enough to win the prize he thought. Activating his thrusters he jetted out from the cover. The sudden sound of the mindy spooked the rixxikor troops as they started to fire blindly. He paid them no care as he turned off his thrust pack and drifted above. Aiming his wrist cannon he gave a quick few bursts. Watching in amusement as the Rizzikors who where killed lay limp but still attached to the hull as their blood painted the hull. The remaining ones aimed there rifles pitifully at the mindy but it was futile they just didn't have the stopping power.

Activating his thrust pack one more time to stabilize him self he took aim. Targeting the open hatch he fired one of his remaining missiles. Hearing the swoosh of the fire he saw the remaining Rixxikor engulfed in flames. The few still attached to the hull screamed unable to detach so instead burned standing up. A righteous end for such a horrendous species he thought.

Swooping down to the hull polarized his boots and took a look inside. He could make out the mangled remains of the dead and the twisted shapes of metal. Seeing he could still climb in he knew he had too. He just didn't have the ordnance to bring down the ship from the outside so the only way was inside. To rip its guts and rip its throat out like a wolf would. Just encase though he sent out a open communications to the survivors of the air battle "This is Santo Hei Nabeel, lock onto my transponder for fire mission Alpha target identified. Happy hunting". With that he knew in even if he died before the deed was done some one might be able to finish the job. With a smile he leaped inside ready to murder his way to the core.


Location: Nataria Atmosphere
Santô Hei Russ Tycho
Adhoc Squadron StopGap.

This whole thing was crazy Russ thought. As he bobbed and weaved, narrowly dodging transports with missile streaks behind him. When the commanding officer said get so close you can see there eyes he didn't think it would be this close. His hud was also abit over whelmed the few dots that would display of friendly where quickly drowned out by a see of red IFFS. The only advantage they had was they couldn't miss and the enemy would have a hard time hitting them.

Still that wasn't any comfort as he had to roll his craft to avoid another transport. Every second counted in the dangerous dance they played. As he rolled and bobbed his way through he let out quick bursts, not caring if he killed just that he was getting some rounds off. As he saw a opening in the transports he kicked it into afterburn to gain some much needed speed. Unfortunately for him the opening was a trap as his craft shuddered from incoming fire.

As he went into a dive he tried to catch a glimpse. Quickly seeing two enemy bogies on his six he knew he had to act. As he pulled further towards the surface he tried to hug every enemy ship he could. Using the enemy drop ships as living shields he hopped they would halt the fire. He was surprised when the fire didn't relent and his shields registered fresh explosions. They just didn't care it seemed.

As he tried to escape he wondered if he could break free or would they clip his wings.

Rp location:
outskirts of Fort Minori
Rp year: YE42

Battlegroup: imperial blade
Noro Stabaron Zemir Bolad.
Stabaron bei'lifir

The sky above the massive fort city of Fort Minori, began to rain down dropships Ito the city, the initial assault showed no major presence of true kuvexian troops, many mercenaries and Rixxikor looting and destroying as they please, causing general chaos around the Yamataian Fort. As two massive transports landed on opposing sides. Communications inside the Fort had been hijacked, hearing the Kuvexian accented trade dialect. A dark blue kuvexian with a silver helmet, donning two bright red gems in the brow of the helmet had, what could only be a smug grin." Attention soldiers of the Yamatai empire, surrender now and we will give you quarter, otherwise if not,we will take what we wish and crack the planet from the Atmosphere. You have precious little time to choose." The transmission cut out as Stabaron bei'lifir laughed, hailing the thoroughly decorated transport ship." Noro Stabaron Bolad, the transmission has gone through, and the waves of minions are landing as we speak." The face of the scarred blue grey kuvexian general twisted into a grin looking to the many slaves bustling around him, preparing his power armor."very good, prepare our forces and do bring out all the stops if you are looking for a promotion. Once the minions have cause enough concern air drop the next regiment in with support from our Aether cannons." With a nod The Stabaron gave the strange, kuvexian salute making eye contact."I See you!" His response was short before relaying to smaller troop support ships in the Atmosphere.

As a small squadron of kuvexian fighters buzzed over the fort, striking the massive spire in the center of the Fort. Followed by what can only be described as a rain of gold and silver, as a mix of kuvexian, heavy infantry, infantry and additional drop pods of vehicles began to fill the sky, landing with a fierce cloud as they landed into the fray on the southern most side of the fort, creating their own beachhead, the main guns on the transports now also firing massive charges of Aether into the fort, attempting to hit densly populated points throughout the area.

RP date:
YE42
RP Location:
Planet Nataria surface
G/75 "the cave" Fort Ready
Forces:
Mixed kuvexian and rixxikor troops
Leader:
Stabaron Rabishu'en Ediinbarra

The Yamataian forces fought hard, significantly harder the the Stabaron first thought, throwing a slave out if his way as he walked to the communications system, an order hailed additional true kuvexian soldiers."now is the time to show these Yamatians this planet is ours! Move anti personnel vehicles and additional infantry to the Yamataian beach head and begin counter sniper operations with additional scouts!" With his communication cutting out, the Stabaron gritted his teeth in anger watching the combat logs in real time from the center of his luxury chamber.

As the orders were placed, and Rixxikor troops still rushing to the beachhead eagerly firing and throwing hails of grenades both sticky and aether plasma. The heavy infantry now taking return fire they laugh and yell in kuvexian hearing the stabarons orders. Noting the hovering light tanks with both chainguns and aether cannons mounted to the chassis, to additional drop pods and and light in atmo transports dropped off a massive number of both additional rixxikor and kuvexian infantry, including more heavy soldiers. The main aether cannons of the grav-tanks firing massive balls of aether into the Yamataian ranks, seeing the chainguns grab chassis moving forward giving support to the infantry as the rixxikor swarmed again over many of the same positions, their brothers and sisters had briefly pressed into. Attempting to break the first beachhead, to make a name for themselves. As each platoon size element moved, they began to notice power armor falling from the sky, tracking on their own power armor sensors, several chainguns slowly changed their direction to anti air maneuvers.

Meanwhile the Kuvexian scouts made their way, closer to the entrance to the fort, the small platoon sized element had now broken into two groups, one continuing to the entrance, while the other took up an overwatch position, relaying information and possible sniper activity, resting a long barreled rifle down, the group did not make their movements in the typical kuvexian manner, but with a slow smooth precision. Continuing towards their objective.

Fort Minori

Adding to the rain of gold and silver, a displace of teal scalar, aether, flak, and missiles flew upwards to greet the Kuvexian arrogance. They were going to pay in blood for each spire they attempt to attack and the airborne assault.

Kuvexian Mercs

"It sheems the Yamataians have finally whoken up. There is glory to be had thoday." a mercenary Kuvexian spoke as he watched one of their decoy drop pods full of Rixx explode. "Remember, ashh important ashh it is to show these people the error of their ways, finding information for Genesis takes precedence. For the next life!" the merc continued on as he actively maneuvers to avoid getting hit.

Shoi Mikael Harris

Mikael continued his long-range anti-armor sniping on the Kuvexian forces making their way towards the Eastern boundary of the Fort. He ducked downwards when his efforts were rewarded with a swarm of missiles, slamming into his cover. "Man this is a drag..." Mikael spoke to himself as he looked around for his next location to pop up at.

He then looked up when his sensors reported an increase in mass above them. Part of him couldn't help but be amazed at the beautiful display of glittery drop pods and the anti-air. A song will be made about this song day. But for now, he decided he was going to be needed in a hunter/killer role now when his TQD suite was indicating Kuvexian power armor were surviving and making landfall.

Hearing an increase in panicked communications on local frequencies the Kuvexians can't block, he starts to make his ways back into the interior of the fort.

Nito Hei Mizumitsu and Itto Hei Kamiya

"This is not the time for sightseeing Mizumitsu." the Giretsu soldier said as she stood outside keeping watch. For whatever reason, her companion decided to take the time to enter a building. She exited finally. "It's not sightseeing, trying to get a direct line contact with the Nataria Fleet Depot. We have to get..." Hiroshiko was cut off as something could be heard coming from above.

Both of them jumped as a Kuvexian infantryman landed right in front of the pair. "Crap, crap, crap!" Misakura said as she fired off her rifle's AP rounds at the Kuvexian as she scrambled for cover. Taking the hits from Kamiya, the Kuvexian decided using his aether rifle was beneath him and opted to intercept her rush for cover. With the back of his armored glove, he slapped her in the torso and sent her flying into a concrete wall. Kamiya collapsed to the ground, stunned. Mizumitsu witnessing this, collapsed to the ground and started firing wildly. She lacked the muscle memory to counter the memories of the Angel of Death on the YSS Dawn Hammer.

The shots largely missing the Kuvexian, he starts walking towards her slowly. He is clearly enjoying the moment of superiority over the pair and fear on Hiroshiko's face. The stuttering to herself in some attempt at communication just further made the blue skin happy as he slowly raised his weapon to end her. But playing with your food is always a bad thing as the next thing Hiroshiko saw was the Kuvexian's head vaporizing in a beam of teal energy. The lifeless body starts to fall to the side as gravity took control of the power armor. Panting, Hiroshiko looked over to see the source of the shot, a Keiko Thought Armor that from her perspective seemed to be moving slowly towards them.

"I am going to feel that for awhile." the Giretsu soldier groaned and winced in pain as she went to recollect her weapon. She looks over at the keiko walking over towards them. The fact that she was not being torn to shreds by the CFS, meant the user was experienced to turn it off around them.

"Shoi Mikael Harris, G/75. Are you two alright? If so, we got to move to the armory 2 kilometers to the west. You two are well under armored." a voice came, though much of it was muffled to Hiroshiko as she calmed herself down to function again. Kamiya resisted the urge to salute as she stood up straighter, wincing.

"Itto Hei Kamiya Misakura, formerly of G/2. This is... Hey! Nito Hei Mizumitsu! Get up!" Kamiya looked over at Hiroshiko still sitting on the ground. Hiroshiko finally snapped out of it and looked before quickly getting up. "I'm up, I'm up! Nito Hei Mizumitsu Hiroshiko ready for action!"

"Glad you have joined us Mizumitsu-hei. Double time to these coordinates and, there should be spare Mindies there. For now, both of you are with me. I will cover you." he sais before the pair nodded in unison and started moving at a quick tactical speed to the armory in question. The Keiko's shoulder-mounted aether/scalar weapons announced his presence to a platoon of Rixxilor taking aim at them.

"Oh snap!!" One of them said before dying with the rest.

G/75 Combat Outpost "The Cave"

The Kuvexians were not having the easiest of times dealing with the outpost they decided to assault. Eve's, as well as her fellow battle sisters shots, were hitting their marks. Post battle cleanup was going to be a pain later with it being littered with their chest exploded corpses. But it was clear that they were just there to soften up their defenses and soak up shots for the heavy armor wearing Kuvexians moving in to claim their "glory".

Though one of the Kuvexians was about to have a very bad day. As he enjoys the glorious roar of his aether chain gun, he is greeted with a single bolt of a heavy aether pistol from somewhere. Landing and completely depleting his shielding in a flash of amber.

Ft. Minori, Nataria
Dining Hall #3

CLANG! An energy bolt bounced off an oversized pan as the cooks, still in white and bloodsoaked aprons, returned fire at the invaders from the kitchen area. A Nekovalkyrja slung a raw carrot and killed a Kuvexian officer by hitting him in the eye with it, leaving the Rixxikor around him looking at each other in surprise for a moment. "Farix," the head chef yelled. "Comms are down! Take Shimura and get out through the roof access and let the defense infantry know that the Kuvexians managed to bust in through the civilian delivery loading dock gate at Mess Three!" The cooks kept firing, also grabbing some large knives in case they ran out of shots before help arrived.

Moments later a younger neko line cook and a Phodian chef stumbled upon G/75 soldiers. "We need help!"

Fort Minori
Shoi Harris Inc

Mikael continued his overwatch of the pair as they entered the fortified location. He was about to fire on a pair Rixx when Yamataian aether fire came raining down from upper floor windows. "Right now it's killing time kitties!!" a voice rang out, picked up by Mikael's audio detection system. He could clearly tell it was a Nepleslian accent. Questions for a latter time as he noticed the pair of cooks making their way behind him.

"We need help!"

"Keep it down, there are still.." Mikael said until he noticed more Rixx attracted to the shouting or tailing the two cooks. Not able to activate his CFS for shielding again, Mikael suddenly rushed like a bull at the pair and activated his forearm weapon's biconvex red shielding as he jumped over them. Landing 2 meters behind them, he used his body and shield to block incoming anti-personnel shots.

"If you are not careful in your tactical movement, you are going to have a worse day. What do you need help with?" he asked as he engaged them with short bursts of continuous beams from his coherent rifle. He was going to need to get them to safety before the Kuvexian infantry makes their appearance.