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The year is 2209, a year of fleets and heroes, armies and cowards. In particular, 18 ships, 36,000 Marines, 12,000 Deltas, and 30,000 Rangers are being moved to flashpoint Trigger, in preparation for a massive assault on a rebel group, the Space Union Republic. The Terran Syndicate believes that their strange ships are coming from materials and technologies hidden within a giant anomaly just outside the outer asteroid belt.
As either a Marine, Ranger, or a Delta, it is your job to annihilate the rebels, or die trying.
But is the anomaly's connection to the rebellion really what it seems?
Choose your class:

Delta:

Name:
Age: 24
Rank: Sublieutenant
Primary role: (Infantryman, Technician, Medic)
Secondary role: (Support, Specialist, Close Support, Combat)
Bio/Description: A combat-experienced special operations soldier genetically engineered and augmented. 6'2, 215pds
Equipment: Pistol belt(1), Delta Jumpsuit(7), combat boots(2)
Weapon: N/A
Armor: 10
Health: 150
Hunger: Well-fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy

Marine:

Name:
Age: 22
Rank: Private
Combat role: (Rifleman, Gunner, Anti-tank)
Bio/Description: (Player fills this in)
Equipment: MCU trousers and jacket (15) Pistol belt (1) Combat Boots (2)
Armor: 18
Health: 100
Hunger: Well-fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy

Ranger: 

Name:
Age: 24
Rank: Warrant Officer
Duty Position: (Tactical, Medical, Engineering)
Combat Role: (Rifleman, Sniper, Squad Support, Close Support, Combat Medic)
Bio/Description: (Player fills)+Genetically augmented to standard size 6'4, 300pds, and received ranger training.
Equipment: Class A Jumpsuit (4), Utility boots (1), Pistol Belt (1)
Armor: 6
Health: 200
Hunger: Well-fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy

The ranks for Deltas are Sublieutenant, Second Lieutenant, First Lieutenant, Captain, Major, Liuetenant-Colonel, Colonel, Commander, General, Rear Admiral, and Admiral.

The ranks for Rangers are: Warrant  Officer, Chief Warrant Officer, and Master Chief Warrant Officer.

The ranks for Marines are: Private, Private First Class, Specialist, Lance Corporal, Corporal, Sergeant, Staff Sergeant, Sergeant First Class, First Sergeant, Master Sergeant, Command Sergeant, and Command Sergeant Major.

The fleet you are in consists of 8 frigates, 4 cruisers, 3 battleships, 2 carriers, and a dreadnought. You can request to be deployed to any ship.

Frigates: Ford, Martinez, Pheonix, Spirit of the Revolution, Outrider, Genghis, Naruk, Kennedy.

Hull Integrity: 45k/45k
Armor: 5k/5k
Reactor Level: 100/100
Weapons: 4 80mm cannons, 18 20mm miniguns.
Crew: 500

Cruisers: Roosevelt, Alabama, Kentucky, Nikor.

Hull Integrity: 75k/75k
Armor: 10k/10k
Reactor Level: 100/100
Weapons: 36-inch railgun turret, 4 80mm cannons, 24 20mm miniguns.
Crew: 800

Battleships: Falqor, Glastondale, Scyndurion.

Hull Integrity: 500k/500k
Armor: 50k/50k
Reactor levels: (1) 100/100 (2) 100/100 (3) 100/100
Weapons: 8 40-inch railgun turrets, 16 80mm cannons, 60 20mm miniguns, 24 super ballistic missiles.
Crew: 6,000

Carriers: Anniston, Franklin

Hull integrity: 200k/200k
Armor: 2,000/2,000
Reactor levels: (1) 100/100 (2) 100/100
Weapons: 4 80mm cannons, 24 20mm miniguns, 64 40mm AAA Turrets.
Hangar: 8 F-520B, 40 B-20HSB, 200 F-1, 400 Blackfoot Dual-Rotor Gunship.
Crew: 10,000

Dreadnought: Regulus

Hull Integrity: 1,000k/1,000k
Armor: 100k/100k
Reactor level: 1,000/1,000
Weapons: 16 40-inch railgun turrets, 40 80mm AAA turrets, 100 20mm AA miniguns, 200 super ballistic missiles
Hangar: 4 heavy transports, 1,000 Blackfoot Dual-Rotor gunships, 500 HAEVs (High-Altitude Entry Vehicles)
Crew: 32,800

Aircraft:

Heavy Tranports:
Hull: 2500/2500
Armor: 500/500
Reactor Level: 50/50
Crew: 8
Landing force: 50 ATEVs, 20 M90 tanks, 400 Rangers/Marines/Deltas

Blackfoot Dual-Rotors Gunships:
Hull: 1500/1500
Armor: 750/750
Reactor Level: 50/50
Weapons: 40mm dual autocannons, 60 Hornet rockets, 2 door .700 miniguns
Landing force: ATEV, 40 Marines/16 Rangers/20 Deltas, SABUR/ER suit.

HAEV:

Hull: 5000/5000
Armor: 5000/5000
Reactor level: 100/100
Landing force: 2000 Marines/Rangers/Deltas, 10 ATEVs, 3 M90 tanks.

F-1:
Hull: 800/800
Armor: 150/150
Reactor levels: 20/20
Weapons: 40mm minigun, 15 Hornet rockets, 8 Stinger missiles
Crew: 2

F-520B:
Hull: 1000/1000
Armor: 500/500
Reactor levels: 35/35
Weapons: Dual 40mm autocannon pods, 20 Stinger missiles, 1 Interdictor missile.
Crew: 3

B-20HSB:
Hull: 800/800
Armor: 500/500
Reactor level: 25/25
Weapons:  2 40mm cannon pods, quad .700 minigun turret, 4MGT alpha strike cluster bomb.
Landing force: 8 Marines, ATEV.
Crew: 4

Vehicles:

ATEV:
Chassis: 500/500
Armor: 100/100
Reactor levels: 5/5
Weapons: 20mm HMG turret.
Passengers: 4 marines/Rangers/Deltas
Crew: 3

M90 Tank:
Chassis: 1000/1000
Armor: 2500/2500
Reactor levels: 15/15
Weapons: 26-inch rail gun, 30mm autocannon, 2 .700 HMGs.
Passengers: 8 Marines/Rangers/Deltas
Crew: 8
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You will be equipped according to your selections I'm respect to what ship you're a crewman of, what class you are, and what roles you take. I'll give a rundown of the weapons as soon as I get the 1st player.

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Marine:
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Private
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Armor:18
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy

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Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapon:

Being my first player, I'll let you select your own Primary weapon, Heavy weapon, and sidearm.


Marine 4 Alpha:
Fire rate: Automatic, Semi-Automatic
Damage: 76
Clip size: 30
Attachments: ACOG sight, Fore Grip, Laser Sight

Marine Predator 5:
Fire rate: Automatic
Damage: 28
Clip size: 32
Attachments: Reflex sight, Dual Mag, Laser Sight, Fore Grip

SAW Marine 60:
Fire rate: Automatic
Damage: 55
Clip size: 86
Attachments: ACOG sight, Fore Grip/Tripod, Recoil Pad

Marine 16:
Fire rate: Semi-automatic
Damage: 100+(25 armor pierce)
Clip size: 15
Attachments: Fore Grip, Holographic sight, AP Rounds

Marine 103 Alpha:
Fire rate: Semi-Automatic
Damage: 500+(50 Armor Pierce)
Clip: 8

Heavy weapons:

Marine 8-3:
Fire rate: Single-shot breach loading
Damage: 500+(100 armor pierce)
Clip size: 1
Attachments: Recoil pad, ATRF scope

Launchers:

Special Marine Anti-armor Weapon:
Fire rate: Semi-Automatic
Damage: 5+(500 Armor pierce, 250 explosive blast damage)
Clip size: 3
Attachments: LGTF scope, fore grip.

Sidearms:

Marine 11 Alpha:
Fire rate: Semi-Automatic
Damage: 45+(9)
Clip size: 7+(10)+(3)
Attachments: Extend magazine, Droptrooper rounds

Marine 9:
Fire rate: Semi-automatic
Damage: 35
Clip size: 14
Attachments: Laser sight

Project 90 Mini:
Fire rate: Fully automatic
Damage: 20
Clip size: 50
Attachments: Red dot sight, laser sight

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Ill pick the SAW Marine 60, Special Marine Anti Armor and the Project 90 Mini. I have my charectar sheet in a journal to save space on the forum. I am really exicted about this game, seems really in depth .

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I'm very excited about it too! I've spent a good while preparing. I hope you enjoy it as much as I'll enjoy beig the OP!

Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapons: SAW M60 (1), SMAW (2), P90M (2)

This first part is for training, so you can get the feel of combat.

"Specialist McMillion," a tough-looking Staff Sergeant barks, "report to Pantheon Attack Group training grounds Charlie!"
You are in a Triangular room, with a door on each wall. They are labelled Alpha, Bravo, and Charlie. In the center of the room, Trainees are dropping down from a chute.
You are fully equipped. Check your weapons on your character sheet to see how many spare mags per weapon you have.

Objective: enter Charlie training grounds to receive follow-up orders.

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"Right away Staff Sergeant!" After a quick salute, Tyler heads through the door labled Charlie, full of anticipation.

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Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapons: SAW M60 (1), SMAW (2), P90M (2)

Objective update: survive and make your way to the exit, 1.5 miles east of your current location. There are target bots spread across the forest. The bots have 200/200 health, and shoot stun rounds. There are three bots lurking just inside the tree line, and a boulder to your left. You have two Marine privates behind you.

Targets:
Training bot x3
Health: 100/100
100/100
100/100
Damage: 5 stun damage.

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Quickyly analyzing his situation, he has everyone take cover behind the bouldar. He then orders the privates to use suppressing fire while Specialist McMillon sprints to the tree line on the left, hoping to hit the bots right flank.

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Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapons: SAW M60 (1), SMAW (2), P90M (2)

The trees are so thick here that you lose sight of the bots, but you can hear the shooting. Every once in a while, a stray bullet flies through the trees, hitting a stump or log.

Your helmet comm crackles, and a static-y message comes through.
"We've...######...need suppo##....being fla####."

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Over his comm Tyler replies "Copy, just hang in there! Where are they now, over?" Tyler attempts to make haste through the trees as fast as slealthily possible, towards the sound he guesses to be the bots shooting.

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Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapons: SAW M60 (1), SMAW (2), P90M (2)

Your helmet HUD spots two of the bots, in good cover behind a large log.

Targets:
Bot 1: HP 24/100
Bot 2: HP 44/100

You can see from here that one of the Marines has been stunned. The bots are using heavy suppression fire to keep them pinned behind the boulder.

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Realizing one marine is already down, Tyler whips out the P90M and sprints up behind the bots, abandoning stealth in an attempt to light up their exposed rear flanks.

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Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapons: SAW M60 (1), SMAW (2), P90M (2)

Specify what kind of ammo conservation you're doing. Short bursts, emptying your clip..?

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Full auto, no conservation. (srry)

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Marine
Name: Tyler McMillon
Age: 22
Rank: Specialist
Combat Role: Anti Tank
Bio: Tyler enlisted as soon as he was of age. He had always wanted to for 2 reasons. He dreamed of adventure and his great grand dad was a war hero. Quickly excelling in training, through sheer willpower alone, standing at 5 foot ten and only 170 pounds, he quickly earned a "competitive" reputation. After an explosive prank gone awry, he lost officer candidacy, which he was un aware of, and placed into demolitions since it takes a natural to turn three dinners and some cleaning supplies into a bomb. Beeing the best at what he does (or so he says) hes calmed down quite a bit. He is still itching for his first engagement however. He is currently surving aboard the Dreadnaught: Regulus.
Equipment: A.S.G.A.R.D. Full-body armor (50),
Armor: 50
Health: 100
Hunger: Well Fed
Thirst: Hydrated
Status: Healthy
Weapons: SAW M60 (1), SMAW (2), P90M (2)

(No problem, that's what this training is for.)
You empty your P90 into the bots, shredding them. That's two down. You hear rustling behind you. There are two dead targets in front of you. There's another dead bot between the log and the boulder.

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Aware of movement behind him, McMillon tries to jukes into cover and pull out his SAW, with little time afforded to reloading. While scanning around the side of the tree, he calls for a sitrep from the private(s).

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