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Y.A.M.A.H. (Mis)Adventures

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Y.A.M.A.H
#1 Posted: 2014.12.04 16:43
Decided to start this thread to share with the People of New Eden the formation of Y.A.M.A.H. and how it came to be. The novel is a work in progress and some of my fellow Corp. members,CEO, and Directors are getting in on the fun. Stay posted on new work. Share with us the laughter, tears, and bloodshed as we battle our way across the universe!

Scotty is like "I thought you wanted to play this map 14 times in a row..."

Y.A.M.A.H
#2 Posted: 2014.12.04 18:32
Character Name: Jofur Mur
Speciality: Logistics/ Heavy
Squad Role: Medic and/or Sarcastic A**hole.
Race: Minmatar
Weapon of Choice: Repair Tool/ Heavy Machine Gun



//OPENING FILE: MUR, JOFUR//

>>resume file name: interview Mur, Jofur

“When that Sarum ***** unloaded the terran weapon, the Titan barely had a jump gate available. Most ships never made it through...

The Hearth Ember -luckily or unluckily- just happened to be floating at the right place at the right time and its rent hull was pulled through in the wake of the gaping maw. Most of the crew was dead. I myself clung to life, although it was perverse concept of living. I was rotting away within a mangled husk of a body. I was dead; my stupid pride just couldn’t accept that fact.

After Mekhios…”

He turned his attention to his hands, which he brought over the table, and held them before him as if in fascination. It should be noted that only the intricate tattoos that ran down over his right arm marred his otherwise unblemished skin.

“You know those moments when you dream and you realize that the dream isn’t a dream but something more? Like seemingly dying and going to paradise? And when you realize that the dream is in fact a dream and you begin to awaken, you struggle to return to the dream because the real world is just a bleak and barren excuse for an existence most living it don’t want?
I awoke one day. The leathery and creased face of the old brutor hovered over me; his smile although welcoming felt strange, like the snarl of a predator before a death dealing strike. I don’t remember much, yet in short I was emerged within vat which contained a pale-rose hued fluid –amniotic fluid. When I was pulled forth from the amniotic fluid vat, the old brutor stated something that has been embedded into my mind ever since, “tul raok armok armok raok tul!”
It translates to ‘We burden our breath, our breath burdens us.’
I have burdened a many hours pondering the words of the sanmatar. In its basic context the phrase just states it is all the same, yet in what context did the old brutor mean as I emerged forth from immortal project?

I don’t know, nor will I waste your time in attempting to decipher it.

But I believe… " The man falls silent. He becomes lost within his troubled thoughts.

"Recall when I mentioned that I was a murderer?" He began turning his attention back towards me. "Immortal, what does it mean? I guess it depends who you ask. Amarr, belligerent fools, have stated in propaganda that 'immortals are the chosen warriors of God." I guess the others have their own twisted opinions in the matter. Yet, in the end I have realized Immortals are just murderers. We, in these false skins, are an engineered plague whose true purpose is to purge the flaws from the concept of what our leaders believe New Eden to be. In the end we are expected to kill and be killed -mercilessly and without any expectation of tears to be shed in our demise.

Although, I have come to realize that we can’t be taken under sway by the very nature of our existential being. We, liken to molten metal within the flames of a forge, can be reformed and wrought once again. We can forge our own destinies. Regardless of which faction an immortal sells their soul for life eternal or what passion stirs them to struggle in the flames of war, it was a decision which that individual -immortal or otherwise- choose.

In the end it is like the old brutor stated “it is all the same.”

In our turbulent times, the only thing that matters shall be our own choices and the personal convictions we pay in order to make those choices.

Which path do we choose?”



He brought his hands down on the table and lifted himself; rising from his chair. I urged him to stay, yet my attempts were in vain. As he turned his back to me making his path out of the room, I knew I would never meet the man again.

Thus ends my interview with Jofur Mur.





>>close file name: interview Mur Jofur

//FILE CLOSED//

"Jofur jumped…who am I kidding he rolled his fat ass out of the LAV..."

From:Thy Ass is on the Line, by Sellene Starfie

Praetoriani Classiarii Templares
#3 Posted: 2014.12.04 19:59
((Sorry don't want to be an ass.....but no one escaped Mehkios......every Matari ship was lost with all hands aboard. Great plot though I'd like to read more!))

Waves that dye the land gold. Blessed breath to nurture life in a land of wheat. A path the Sef descend drawn in ash.

Y.A.M.A.H
#4 Posted: 2014.12.04 21:16
True Adamance wrote:
((Sorry don't want to be an ass.....but no one escaped Mehkios......every Matari ship was lost with all hands aboard. Great plot though I'd like to read more!))


((My apologies. My knowledge of the lore of EVE is faulty and unreliable at best, yet for a dramatic depth to my character's background I allude to the possibility of a 'what if' one ship/survivor had survived. Realizing this I know my story would not be within reason of the canon thus it is purely for entertainment's sake.))

"Jofur jumped…who am I kidding he rolled his fat ass out of the LAV..."

From:Thy Ass is on the Line, by Sellene Starfie

Y.A.M.A.H
#5 Posted: 2014.12.05 20:56
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Character Name: Wishtafas Ragnarsson
Speciality: Gallente Scout
Squad Role: Cloak/Shotgun (Puff the Magic Dragon)/ APEX, Warpoint Accumulation, Laughing like the Joker
Race: Minmatar


//OPENING FILE: RAGNARSSON, WISHTAFAS//

>>resume file name: interview Ragnarsson, WIshtafas

"I felt really close to it. I could feel the thousand year old instinct surging through me. I wasn't aware of what it was at the time, but it would change my life forever. I trekked through the toxic, dusty wilderness lost, looking for something I didn't even know existed. The 'instinct' guided me to an abandoned cargo hub. I felt I was near."

At this point, subject becomes anxious and nervous...

"The 'instinct' drew me to the back wall...and I....was compelled to dig. The rest of my team ran by me towards the battle while I stumbled away from it. I couldn't help myself....like I said before the 'instinct'......compelled me...and I had no control over it.

I laid down my weapon and began to dig with a nova knife I had on my belt. I felt like I was on the verge of discovering something very important, but I had no clue how. And then before I knew it, I was 6 feet in the ground. Something supernatural empowered my body to dig so fast in so short a time. And then............I fell...........down and down and down I fell. It was pitch black and I was terrified. I activated my inertia dampener and hit the bottom. I looked up..........and that's when I saw it. This ball of light that I beheld was 10 feet in front of me, but I was exhausted. I couldn't possibly move, but I knew what it was. It was the source of my instinct; the origin of something ancient. A ball of...whatever it was."

Subject's eyes started to water as he continued

"I saw two red eyes approach, and heard footsteps....somebody else had the 'instinct', but this was more sinister. As I heard the chaos of battle far above, I heard him say 'mazhar' and then I blacked out. I woke up and.....the ball of light was gone. I was so confused, but the instinct changed inside me; replaced by something else....something more powerful. I've spent years traveling New Eden; led by the instinct. I've joined many corporations to no avail."

Subject get's up from his chair, and walks up to the wall, seemingly lifeless.

"I......began to draw strange symbols on the walls of my room. Everywhere. In some ancient language. I began to surf the New Eden database on my neocom, to find others like me. Others compelled by the instinct. I had so many questions. What is the instinct? Who or what is Mazhar? What was that ball of light? Then I remembered something my grandfather told me as a kid: 'Follow it Wish...your whole life, follow it. It's too late for me.'

I found another one like me. He couldn't tell me much, but he gave me some advice: 'It's trying to send you a message. Quit fighting it. Let it tell you what it wants.' It was then that I stopped resisting it. I looked around at the word I had carved all over my room, and a word started to form in my head. So real it almost clouded my vision in front of my eye. It spelled out these letters: Y-A-M-A-H. The instinct...was Yamah.

The more I followed Yamah and trained myself to listen, the clearer I could hear it in my head. I felt a power growing inside of me, but I still had so many questions. As I listened, it told me of my ancestors, and how my 37th great grandfather first learned to harness the power of Yamah. He gained followers, and educated others on Yamah and its ways. They called themselves Yamonians. Yamah revealed to me that the Yamonians were wiped out by a mysterious group of people; an arrogant and violent race. They also had Yamah...and they twisted it, violated it, perverted it; made it into their own thing: Normah.

For thousands of years Normah has reigned supreme, led by a rouge named Ezzat Mazhar. Ezzat uses deception and the powers of Normah to corrupt people's minds, bending them, and enslaving them to the ways of Normah, creating havoc in New Eden...but no longer. I have learned to harness the power of Yamah, educating others, just like my ancestors did. The time is coming, for a great battle to arise between Yamah and Normah, and when it does, we will be ready. I have been charged with the responsibility of the protection of Yamah and its followers. We will have our victory.




>>close file name: interview Ragnarsson, Wishtafas

//FILE CLOSED//

CEO of Y.A.M.A.H

Operator - Puff the Magic Dragon, Uncle Gazpacho

Hicken and Unicorns

Y.A.M.A.H
#6 Posted: 2014.12.06 00:24
I LOVE It. Now the question is. Will that war happen?. Btw i want to write mine. Blink

I will show you what the TRUE motivation of a Sniper is.

私はスナイパーの真の動機が何であるかを紹介します

Y.A.M.A.H
#7 Posted: 2014.12.06 03:46  |  Edited by: Sned TheDead
Are we doing this really?

fine.


//OPENINGFILE: DEAD, SNED T.//

>BEGIN FILE 1
*before entering the room*

This will be the first interview with the Minmatar known as Sned 'The Dead' before I enter I must warn all listeners that he is an unknown factor. We do not know where he comes from no one even knows his last name as a warning, we do not know what to expect*
>END FILE 1

>START FILE 2
*interview begins*

'Hello Mr. Dead if I may call you that'

*Sned says nothing*

' do you know why you are here?'

*silence*

'Well let me tell you, we found you on an abandoned MCC in the middle of God forsaken nowhere surrounded by over one hundred bodies of clones that were not in their dropsuits'

"That is true" *Sned says in a soft almost soothing tone*

'Do you understand the severity of your crimes?'

"what crimes?"

' You killed over one hundred clones'

" I say again what crimes? Because all I am hearing is a complaint from a few mercs that they couldn't get into a battle that day"

'you stole a Mobile Command Centre!'

"I just pushed a button and it went"

'so you admit to stealing the MCC?'

" I said no such thing I just said I pushed a button"

'OK, OK, start from the beginning tell me your side of the story'

"no"

'What?'

"Did I stutter?"

'why not'

"None of your business, but I will tell you what happened while I was in that MCC, off the record."

'OK then tell me what happened.'

>END OF TAPE 2

>TAPE 3

'YOU DID WHAT!!!!'

"Off the record"

'You poisoned the dropsuits air supply!?!'

"Thats off the record"

'Why did you do that!?'

"I was bored"

'OK, tell me this then what is your job on the battlefield?'

"I help people, I kill people, and I hack stuff."

'No I mean what do you do better than anybody else?'

" nothing."

' What?'

"I don't do anything better than anyone. I just do what is required when it is required."

'So, getting back on topic, why were you flying the MCC?'

"Ya know I would like for there to be some big reason, but the honest truth is there isn't, like **** the system or something like that, I took the MCC because I had noting better to do, so I did it. The truth of the matter is I don't know why I do anything I do I just do it: I jihad a LAV, ok that was fun; I headshot a heavy, ok whats next. I do things that interest me, and this is beginning to bore me."

'So you don't have a reason for doing anything? you just stole a piece of equipment worth fifty five million ISK just because the mood struck you!?! Why aren't you answering me!?!'

>END OF TAPE 3

*It took them half an hour to relies the person they had in custody was a clone, and by that time the one named Sned was long gone*


*Recently it has come to light that this Minmatar has returned to the system he used to operate in, but these rumours have not yet been confirmed*


Sned The DeadTwisted

RAIN!

Sned T. Dead

I am Undead

Y.A.M.A.H
#8 Posted: 2014.12.06 03:49
hardlinex wrote:
I LOVE It. Now the question is. Will that war happen?. Btw i want to write mine. Blink



Go for it hardline! I will repost my interview and the beggining of the story here along with some new material. It actually helps if you guys write your own interviews so I can tie it in to the story better with more diversity and detailsBig smile

Scotty is like "I thought you wanted to play this map 14 times in a row..."

Y.A.M.A.H
#9 Posted: 2014.12.06 05:36
//Open File: Starfire, Sellene. //

Name: Starfire, Sellene
Specialty: Heavy/Scout
Race: Caldari
Squad Role: Universal

//Video File:

“Caldari huh? And female too… This is quite the unusual position for you…please tell me how you came to be here” The investigator sneered at the woman sitting across from him. “All we need for you to do is tell us where you were the night of the Incident. And then we can reconsider the charges brought to and failing to report to your superior in Savages of Death.”

“And are you going to tell me all about your life history?” She replied with a small smile… but venom in her tone.

“Please Sellene we are only trying to figure out what happened…it will be better for you. Where were you the night of the incident?” The investigator asked again. Golden brown eyes stared back with a small smile still on her face.“You have already committed a crime by disabling your tracker please cooperate.”

“Well you know this is the first time anyone has taken such interest on my whereabouts….”

:Notes:
Subject continually dodges question until 2 hours, 40 minutes and 52 seconds into video
:End Note:

Video time 2.40.52

“I remember being brought here to the Caldari State, signed into Savages of Death…Remembered how excited I was to be a part of a team, working towards a common goal, everyone having the other’s back on the battlefield.” She started after a moment of silence.

“All this is in the past tense, what has changed?” the investigator asked.

“Maybe you would get further if you quit interupting and listened.” She said while shaking her head.

“My apologies…” he replied while motioning with his hand to continue.

“I learned that I had drifted away from my squad, they no longer had my back. While I was risking my ass out there to save them, I found that they were being handed ISK under the table from Ezzat Mazhar, Head of Mafia III. I didn’t want to be mixed up in that disaster so I disabled my tracker and wandered for a while…” she let her voice trail off. “you ask me where I was for the week of the incident. I was enjoying a small vacation until coming back here to report in to the DPD to give them a tip. Until your genius of a police officer found me enjoying my dinner. By the way how is that brute doing?” she asked a twinkle in her eyes.

:Note:
The “brute” she is referring to is now in the ICU and his drop suit is being repaired now. The nanite injector given to him in the field was not enough to fully wake him due to his drop suit was too damaged to electrically jump start his heart back into his normal rhythm by REs surrounding the subject’s door into the residence she was holed up in. The fingerprints on the injector are in-fact Starfire's.
:End Note:

“What was your role in your squad while you were working with Savages of Death?” the investigator asked.

“Multiple roles actually. Medic, Logi, Sniper, Driver, and many more. They did not like that I wouldn’t settle down into one specific role, the ignorant bastards didn’t like that a woman was more educated. I felt like I needed to learn them all so I could have my own back since they dropped the ball on that important aspect of teamwork. Then once I learned of this disturbing secret I disabled and ran for my much needed vacation. You know it wasn’t as fun as I thought, wondering around, alone always looking over my shoulder.” She said her face looking into the past.

//Video File Closed:

:Note:
Starfire has been moved into a holding room while these accusations against Savages of Death are confirmed or denied. Please continue with the launch of Operation ACGM. Make sure the others in the holding rooms are well rested…
:End Note:

//File Closed: Starfire, Sellene//

Scotty is like "I thought you wanted to play this map 14 times in a row..."

Y.A.M.A.H
#10 Posted: 2014.12.06 05:38
Introductions - Part 1-

The fluorescent lights were all too harsh on my eyes. As my blurred vision cleared I seen I was in a room full of people who had the same look in their eyes as my reflection. Any seasoned Clone knew it, felt it, and lived it. The word Clone always bothered me. Clone was substituted for Soldier long ago. A word used so that when a person was lost in battle it severed any sort of human connection and made the Political battles that ravaged our universe not so severe to the public.

It didn’t really matter what Corporation you are a part of, the politics are the same, someone wants someone else’s greener pasture on the other side of the fence. It then comes down to your Clones and what they are willing to do to help their Corporation accomplish. Like many I have seen just cowering in the corner of the MCC to afraid to jump. Sure I tried to help them out and nudge them to battle but the nerves of their first jump was too much and they forgot to activate their Inertia Dampener and fell to their death. Then there are the kamikazes and dashing headlong into battle, breaking away from their squad, and being torn to bits by a Heavy and his Logi working together.

The Minmatar in the corner looked like he was ready for anything, and not a care in any world on what was currently happening. SNED was printed on his name plate, fused into the Kevlar shirt with patches barely keeping the left sleeve stitched on it was a permanent brown-red color, no doubt stained by whoever was previously wearing it. His Neocom was lit up and ready to activate his armor and weapons at the touch of his finger. There was a hole in the Right forearm of his shirt and a glimpse of tattoos could be seen but not made out clearly.

My eyes scanned around to the next person, another Minmatar. It’s always funny how those of a feather flock together… This one was quite different though. His body language was more open than that of Sned, and his mouth too… He was chatting in Minmatar with Sned, his Nameplate read: JOFUR. His Kevlar was neater but not by much. He had intricate tattoos that ran down his right arm, not uncommon for the tribal status of their race. He had the same brown-red stains on his shirt, worn like a badge of accomplishment.

And to complete the other side of the table was the third Minmatar. WISH. He was laughing along with Jofur while Sned displayed a small smile. Definitely a Scout. Along his Right arm was a sleeve of tattoos that looked like was carved into his skin and then Laser-tattooed that spelled Y.A.M.A.H. What the hell is Y.A.M.A.H.? And it’s the only theme on his arm. Interesting… I let the train of thought keep running its’ course waiting for them to realize that I have awoken.

To the left of me on my side of the table was another Caldari. JAMIE. Thank the gods for another person with a normal name. He was the same as me just watching and waiting for the Minmatars to realize we were awake and watching. His Kevlar was like mine: sleek, simple, and all grey. Our Neocoms blending in on our left forearm and ready for the touch of our finger or the voice activation. He was a Scout also, and a leader from the way he sat and held his chin up. Another Caldari on Probation or Investigation? His eyes glanced at my nameplate. His Neocom flashed and I could hear his mind voice in my earpiece.

“Nice to meet you Sellene.” His thoughts projected with a nod of his head.

“And you Jamie.” I nodded back.

We averted our attention back to Jofur, Wish, and Sned. They had stopped their conversation and looked us over now that they knew we had awoken.

“Well let’s show our manners…I’m Jofur, this is Wish and Sned.” Jofur said in the common tongue.

“I’m Jamie and this is Sellene” Jamie replied.

“Ah, the Goddess of the Moon…So pleased to be graced by your presence.” Wish said with a bow of his head and a flourished hand gesture, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

“And nice to know that the Minmatars are so well educated on history and manners. Never met one without the barrel of a gun pointed at me…” I said with a smile.

“And nice to know that the Caldari’s are still arrogant in their typical thinking patterns…” Sned replied in a soothing tone.

The Automated female voice could be heard rambling over the intercom inside of the room, along the perimeter of the room had the typical dropsuit storage pods, weapon crates, and ammo cabinets. The table that we were sitting at beeped and then a hologram map was displayed.

“Well looks like we are getting deployed…at least we all know each other’s names.” I said. “So do we want to strategize this or what?”

“Well here is an idea, let’s capture and hold Alpha. Quick and easy, we are ready to go…” Jofur pops in with his thoughts.

“Man that is the most brilliant plan I have ever heard!” Wish exclaimed with a pat on the back to Jofur. “Count me in.”

“Epic planning smart-ass, does your mouth have a filter on it?” I said shaking my head. Oh this ought to be good, they are just as crazy as I am….

My thoughts were interrupted with Jofur’s reply, “Unfortunately, no they don’t make it in my model and year.”

The countdown was at 60 seconds as we wrapped up our brief strategies. We left our seats and stood in front of our dropsuit storage pods. I selected my Uplink Medic Suit. A beep sounded and the nano-magnets in my Kevlar attracted the parts of my armor on display, forming and melding around me like a second skin. My helmet showed my heartbeat and the life of my shields and armor. The repairer online and ready to go. The nanite injectors filled and on my utility belt, along with the uplinks and grenades. My submachine gun and assault rifle were well oiled and loaded.

Scotty is like "I thought you wanted to play this map 14 times in a row..."

Y.A.M.A.H
#11 Posted: 2014.12.06 05:39
Introductions - Part 2-

I turned around to see that Jamie and Wish were testing their Cloaking Field. Sned was looking over his Remote Explosives, cleaning a bit of dust that gathered on one, almost lovingly. Jofur equipped with his Repairer and ready to go with a nod of his head, his Logi suit shined with cleanliness that surprised me.

“So… no one is dropping in heavy?” Jofur asked the group.

“I’m sure you will find a fatty running around in need of your help Joffy…” I said. “And if not this time, next time I will make sure and drop in as a heavy to waddle around in for you…”

“I think we will get along you and I…” Jofur said through the squad comms.

“Three seconds to game time men….er…I mean lady and gentlemen.” Wish said while Jamie chuckled shaking his head.

Two….

One…

From the MCC surveillance cameras beneath, the doors opened. Five Clones dropped down, their Inertia Dampeners activated. Moving like a well-oiled machine, like they have never been strangers just meeting for the first time. The Scanners on their mini-maps showing them moving out in formation along with uplinks being scanned into the memory and sent to all other friendlies for quick spawning. Movements and patterns being recorded from their helmet cams and their dialogue being documented.

“Almost to Alpha” Jamie and Wish said in unison while cloaking and running up from behind on both sides of the building. Wish’s blue icon on the map flickered.

“Wish is down.” Sned said all too calmly.

“On my way…” I replied and sprinted over to his body. The double beep of the injector sounded letting me know that the electric shock was distributed to jumpstart his suit again, along with a dose of adrenaline to get him going. Jofur was near and Repping his armor back to full health.

All of us start laughing and regrouping…knowing well that this is just the beginning of a great battle, knowing that we had found teamwork among warring races and the political chess games of the Corporations.

Scotty is like "I thought you wanted to play this map 14 times in a row..."

Y.A.M.A.H
#12 Posted: 2014.12.06 06:42  |  Edited by: Sellene Starfire
Thy Ass is on the Line - Part 1-

All was going good, for a while. We had captured Alpha and held it but the opposing team had definitely worked together before this. I was looking around and they had every corner covered, the doors, the alley behind the building and I’m sure they had some snipers scooping the main road. I decided to crash the suit where I was at, which transported me back to the supply depot dropped under the MCC. That **** is not pleasant! You would think at this day and age the transport would be less messy, oh no, they keep it to build character, and to keep the Clones from transporting constantly to different uplinks leapfrogging around battle.

“Guys we need to rethink this sh*t…” I said over the comms. “I think I will try and scope out things a bit, getting into my sniper suit,”

“Don’t forget your suntan lotion and your umbrella for your drink…” Wish said as I heard him shooting his shotgun.

“Ooh sign me up for a drink too! That sounds perfect right now.” Jofur piped in. I could hear metal clanking together and the telltale sound of tape being wrapped around something.

“What the hell is that?” I heard Jamie say echoing in my ear, he must be close to someone in the squad.

“Arts and crafts time.” Jofur’s echoed back. “You were done with this suit, right Sellene?”

“I’m afraid to ask Jofur.” Wish said with a small laugh.

I settled into my position atop the hill overlooking Alpha. I dropped my uplink and nanohive behind me a good distance to deter another sniper from scoping me out from my equipment being scanned. I panned my scope around the perimeter to search for enemy snipers. None. Hmmm…their one strategic flaw. I looked over towards Jofur and Jamie to see what in the hell they were doing. I never seen a sight so ridiculously funny.

“Yep, I’m definitely done with the suit, it’s all yours! You sure that thing is gonna work?” I asked letting the doubt be heard.

“Don’t doubt the masterpiece!” Jofur said while giving it a good smack on the side to get the ammo chambers rotating. He was also outfitted in more metal to increase his armor and shield life. It looked like a five year old tried to put together a thousand piece puzzle in a random manner and globbed some Elmer’s glue on it to hold it together and accented with duct tape.

Sned pulled up in his Okinuma LAV to see what was happening. This was the first time I had heard him laugh. “Such a masterpiece Jofur. Do you want a lift into the city?”

“Why thank you, kind sir…” Jofur replied like this perfect stranger had been his friend all his life.
“I might even rep you, considering you will probably need it. Uhhh, I don’t know about your Masterpiece Jofur…” Sned said letting his voice taper off.

I scoped in on the top of the building and started picking off the enemy clones. The NT-511 Sniper Rifle I had just upgraded to was much better, less kick, and tighter grooves on the inside of the barrel for a faster hit. The scope was also upgraded for the longer range. The guys were coming in hot along the southern road. They skidded to a halt running over a hostile Heavy, missing his Logi. Jofur jumped…who am I kidding he rolled his fat ass out of the LAV and took care of the lost Logi trying to run away. Sned jumped out and followed him around clearing out the rest of hostiles on the road.

“Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!!!!” I heard Jofur on comms getting a little bit unsettled, a high pitched sizzling sound and clicking in the background.

“Oh man, we told you!” Jamie said while cloaking making a run for the doorway.

“One coming up on your nine Jofur!” Sned said letting a little more emotion into his voice. “He is cloaked…”

At that moment the Cloaking Field disintegrated allowing me to see his buddy’s form appear on their three coming for them too. Jofur round-housed the first one while my bullet found his buddy’s temporal bone in his skull. In the background of the comms I could hear Wish singing Puff the Magic Dragon in sync with his shots.

“Nice one Goddess!” Jamie said.

“Why thank you…. And don’t worry, be happy now.” I said half breaking into song halfway through my sentence since apparently to these guys it’s karaoke hour.

They started in unison… “Ooh, ooh ooh ooh oo-ooh.”

Then I see two more hostiles go down peeping their heads out of the window. Their blood painting the wall behind them.

“My compliments go out to you again Sellene.” Jofur said.

“Uh, that wasn’t me…I’m gonna go check it out” I said back, I instantly switched to my sidearm and spun around. I waited and listened. The shot fired was further up the hill. I started the hike up, I seen a Gallente Logi knelling down taking up another aim. I waited for two more shots as he started to reload I took up aim.

“Hey sharp-shooter!” I hollered out, unsure as to whether or not which side he was on. He dropped his Ishukone Rifle and took up his sidearm also, aimed at my face.

“Whose side you on?” He asked me. His nameplate said Abraxsas.

“I could ask you the same thing….” I said back taking a firmer grip on my militia grade submachine gun.

“I was just watching out for your buddies down there, looked like they needed some help clearing out the place.” He said back.

“How do you figure I work with them?” I asked him.

“Your comms Sellene.” He said back. He tapped into our “secure” frequency. Sounds like a Sned move to me.

“Well thanks and nice shooting, mind if I join ya, Abraxsas?” I said slightly lowering my weapon. “We could always use a better sharp shooter than me, and why don’t you stop being shy and I introduce you to the guys?”

“Sounds good to me.” He replied with a nod at a spot beside him while lowering his weapon.

I didn’t move for a while, trying to decide if I could trust him. “What are you doing here?” I asked trying to get a feel for his character and integrity.

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#13 Posted: 2014.12.06 06:43
Thy Ass is on the Line - Part 2-

“Well if you’re trying to figure out if I’m on your side you can consider you still breathing a good sign, I seen you down the hill, and not bad on the shooting either, I would have personally been higher up.” He said bluntly.

“Good point, and yes I was going to move up higher but I wanted to be sure there weren’t any other snipers out here that are not as nice as you.” I said back.

“There was two of them but I took care of that.” He said with a smile like tone to his voice.

“Guys I would like to introduce you to a fellow sniper and hopefully a soon to be squad mate….”

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#14 Posted: 2014.12.06 12:38
You.Are.Awesome.

That is all that I have to say...

Continue this or I believe the world might explode due to the loss of this epic awesomeness which is your story.

"Jofur jumped…who am I kidding he rolled his fat ass out of the LAV..."

From:Thy Ass is on the Line, by Sellene Starfie

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#15 Posted: 2014.12.06 13:27
Jofur MUR wrote:
You.Are.Awesome.

That is all that I have to say...

Continue this or I believe the world might explode due to the loss of this epic awesomeness which is your story.



I concur.

Loved it Sellene, keep up the good workLol


Sned The DeadTwisted

RAIN!

Sned T. Dead

I am Undead

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#16 Posted: 2014.12.06 17:33
Thanks guys! And I always like to hear your thoughts and ideas! Which I'm more than happy to include in the storiesSmile

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#17 Posted: 2014.12.06 17:41  |  Edited by: hardlinex
//Opening File: hardlinex.//
Name: hardlinex
Specialty: Logistics/Commando
Race: Gallente
Squad Role: Sniper/Frontline. Sometimes too sensitive to jokes

>Resume file name: interview hardlinex.<

"So do you want to tell us what happened or we have to torture you a little bit longer?"

Not a single word came out of him. He was tortured for three hours non-stop.

"He has a lot of endurance and courage to hold all this pain"

He began to speak because he was tired of getting tortured.

"I cant remember much, but ill tell what happened in the battle when i was in my squad with my Y.A.M.A.H friends."

The guards took him down from the rope he was tied to and sat him down.

"After me and my friends deployed to battle we devised a plan to win at all costs. We rushed to our designated places and began the operation. I was there alone with my best friend asking her 'what would happen if we lose this battle?'.

The guards look at him and ask "who was your best friend?"

"Would you please let me finish, I would appreciate it. Our squad had good communication, Sellene was mowing down clones like nothing, Jofur was healing Sellene with his repair tool. Sned was running around hacking stuff. Wishtafas was cloaking and taking care of enemy scouts and heavies. While Jamie was scouting the area for RE's. And then there was me with my best friend watching and giving them intel on the enemy. Until I saw them get ambushed by three heavies. I couldn't do anything to save them".

One of the guards looked at him and asked.

"Who were you fighting against?"

"Mafia III, but that was not all. After my squad got demolished, i was a bright light at the mountain i aimed at the light with my 'best friend' and all of a sudden i see him. Him his name was 'crazy snipers' he had a 'Ishukone' Sniper Rifle. I couldn't react in time and he shot me i could see how he grinned at me when the bullet hit my shoulder. I looked at it and my suit was rotting. 'But how?' I wondered. All of a sudden I died".

The guards were confused.

"Wait you said he shot you in the shoulder and that your suit was rotting?"

"Yes, after i died I asked myself 'how did he get a toxic bullet?'. Then i felt something inside me say 'don't give up, his team crushed our squad in seconds. Have no mercy against him, SHOW HIM WHAT THE TRUE MOTIVATION OF A SNIPER IS'. I got revived by a blueberry that was wandering around close to me, he threw a nano hive at me. I replenished my ammo. Aimed at him with my Kaalakiota Tactical Snipe Rifle and 'BOOM' my bullet went through his body. Literally cutting him in half."

The guards were intimidated, scared to know the fact that i shot my enemy straight in the forehead.

"After that i learned that my only motivation was to serve Y.A.M.A.H and to never surrender to anything that happens"

>Close file name: hardlinex<

//File Closed//

I will show you what the TRUE motivation of a Sniper is.

私はスナイパーの真の動機が何であるかを紹介します

Y.A.M.A.H
#18 Posted: 2014.12.06 21:15
Wow Sellene you.are.epic. You are the Goddess for a good reason!! Jofur rolling his cheapskate fat ass out of the LAV Blink love it. Keep up the good work! You all make me proud to be your CEO.

CEO of Y.A.M.A.H

Operator - Puff the Magic Dragon, Uncle Gazpacho

Hicken and Unicorns

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#19 Posted: 2014.12.06 21:16
hardlinex wrote:
//Opening File: hardlinex.//
Name: hardlinex
Specialty: Logistics/Commando
Race: Gallente
Squad Role: Sniper/Frontline. Sometimes too sensitive to jokes

>Resume file name: interview hardlinex.<

"So do you want to tell us what happened or we have to torture you a little bit longer?"

Not a single word came out of him. He was tortured for three hours non-stop.

"He has a lot of endurance and courage to hold all this pain"

He began to speak because he was tired of getting tortured.

"I cant remember much, but ill tell what happened in the battle when i was in my squad with my Y.A.M.A.H friends."

The guards took him down from the rope he was tied to and sat him down.

"After me and my friends deployed to battle we devised a plan to win at all costs. We rushed to our designated places and began the operation. I was there alone with my best friend asking her 'what would happen if we lose this battle?'.

The guards look at him and ask "who was your best friend?"

"Would you please let me finish, I would appreciate it. Our squad had good communication, Sellene was mowing down clones like nothing, Jofur was healing Sellene with his repair tool. Sned was running around hacking stuff. Wishtafas was cloaking and taking care of enemy scouts and heavies. While Jamie was scouting the area for RE's. And then there was me with my best friend watching and giving them intel on the enemy. Until I saw them get ambushed by three heavies. I couldn't do anything to save them".

One of the guards looked at him and asked.

"Who were you fighting against?"

"Mafia III, but that was not all. After my squad got demolished, i was a bright light at the mountain i aimed at the light with my 'best friend' and all of a sudden i see him. Him his name was 'crazy snipers' he had a 'Ishukone' Sniper Rifle. I couldn't react in time and he shot me i could see how he grinned at me when the bullet hit my shoulder. I looked at it and my suit was rotting. 'But how?' I wondered. All of a sudden I died".

The guards were confused.

"Wait you said he shot you in the shoulder and that your suit was rotting?"

"Yes, after i died I asked myself 'how did he get a toxic bullet?'. Then i felt something inside me say 'don't give up, his team crushed our squad in seconds. Have no mercy against him, SHOW HIM WHAT THE TRUE MOTIVATION OF A SNIPER IS'. I got revived by a blueberry that was wandering around close to me, he threw a nano hive at me. I replenished my ammo. Aimed at him with my Kaalakiota Tactical Snipe Rifle and 'BOOM' my bullet went through his body. Literally cutting him in half."

The guards were intimidated, scared to know the fact that i shot my enemy straight in the forehead.

"After that i learned that my only motivation was to serve Y.A.M.A.H and to never surrender to anything that happens"

>Close file name: hardlinex<

//File Closed//





Good one hardline :)

CEO of Y.A.M.A.H

Operator - Puff the Magic Dragon, Uncle Gazpacho

Hicken and Unicorns

Y.A.M.A.H
#20 Posted: 2014.12.06 22:30
I just can't wait for us to voice these out. I'm having a blast writing theseCool

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