Jim Foster (
mookwarrior) wrote in
testrun_box2013-08-03 01:22 am
General Entry
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[ Welp. Here we are again. Big Jim foster in the field, piloting the weakest mecha in the EFA arsenal. He's keeping it hunched behind some hills, trying to take as much cover as he can. Dishonorable? Maybe. Cowardice? Perhaps. He calls it camouflage, and survival. Do you approach him as friend, or foe? ]
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[ You see a blue Gespenst just floating in space, either standing watch or lost from a carrier. Do you hail it? Attack it? Or just leave it be? ]
[ Welp. Here we are again. Big Jim foster in the field, piloting the weakest mecha in the EFA arsenal. He's keeping it hunched behind some hills, trying to take as much cover as he can. Dishonorable? Maybe. Cowardice? Perhaps. He calls it camouflage, and survival. Do you approach him as friend, or foe? ]
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[ You see a blue Gespenst just floating in space, either standing watch or lost from a carrier. Do you hail it? Attack it? Or just leave it be? ]

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"Mechwarrior, can you distract those giants for us? It is important we get close enough to give them exactly the kind of surprise back massage they will need to get out all the tension Jaguars tend to accumulate!" And then some booming laughter over the comm.
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He mutters to himself, sotto voce " Of course I do "
He boosts over the hill, unleashing a furious salvo from the automatic cannon on the Gespenst's right arm, while loosing 2 split missiles that burst into micromunitions that resemble a shotgun blast at the Dire Wolf and Warhawk. Then twist their torsos to target him.
"Welp. Now they see me!"
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"Aff, now get to cover."
From behind though, the elementals are moving in a pack. Neither Jaguar registers the sensor hit before the troopers are on their backs, tearing open the more vulnerable armor there. One elemental misses his leap and is flung to the ground, to be unceremoniously stepped on, but all the rest have already got to the vulnerable guts of the assault mechs.
"I sense some trepidation. You should enjoy your job, mechwarrior!" More laughter and the sound of tearing metal.
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"I am Star Captain Ranna Kerensky, identify yourself."
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He winces audibly when he sees the elemental smashed beneath the assault mech, and almost without thinking boosts towards the assault, trying to smash into it with the plasma stake leading, the right fist arcing with energy as he puts hammerblow force behind it.
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The Gespenst almost idly turns towards the Verfolger, a languid aspect to it, more a reflection of the pilot than the state of the machine.
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The mech's arm gestures around them.
"You are a long way from the nearest planet, regardless of your origin."
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"If it falls you're going to sq-" Says one of the Scorpions over the comm. "Then get out of the way." Interrupts Nikolai, before doing exactly that, jumping ship and landing on the desperately twisting Dire Wolf.
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His mecha shrugs, seemingly fairly carefree to be floating in space.
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"I am from Clan Wolf."
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He turns and starts slowly jetting towards Earth. Seems he intends to get there with his own reaction mass as his only fuel.
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She sounds almost bemused as she watched him jet towards Earth and interrupts, "Halt. We are in the main asteroid belt. It will take you a long time to reach Terra. Let us return to the Werewolf instead and she will bring us back."
Almost on cue, a kilometer-and-a-half long ship appears from behind an asteroid, the Clan Wolf insignia rather obvious.
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[1] (The world is just filled with Battletech characters, isn't it)
...but the others maneuver and surround the newcomer, ready to fire at it from all angles.
"Honorless dogs..." The mecha pilot growls. "I will not fall like this!"
Do you wish to help him? Or at least take pot shots at the distracted foe?
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Tbbbtttthhht! Bwwhhffabhwffabhwffa!
[Derpfestor proceeds to use those few seconds it wrenched the Genspenst out of Jim's control to obliterate anything within range and pushing the machine to limits that its pilot probably didn't even know it had! Of course the moment those few seconds were up, Derpfestor unplugged itself, apparently now bored of its toy and crawling aside, rolling around a ball it found as there were now probably a few hostiles lining up to take care of Jim.]
Tbbbttttttthht...
[There may be a problem here.]
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[ Jim begins a hasty retreat. At least he's gotten a lot of attention. ]
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