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Soldiers look more like this.
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Feel me, home skillet? Moving on!
Name: Bob "Tower" Light
Type: NCO
Age: 32
Size: 7' 8", 357 lbs
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Conditions: Burned, piercing leg wound, thirsty
HP: 135/145
Vehicle:
Squad: Fireteam (75/50), Scout team (75)
Gear: Padded Boots (5hp), Combat Pants (5hp), Plate Leg guards (10hp), Ammo belt (2 saw clips, 3 rockets, or 6 pistol clips), Padded Jacket (5hp), Plate Vest (25hp), Combat Helmet (20hp)
Primary: G60A SAW (300/100 rounds)(automatic)
Secondary: 40mm rocket launcher (9/2 rockets)(semi-automatic)
Sidearm: Razor Automatic pistol (80/20 rounds)(automatic)
Melee: KA-BAR
Augment: Domino (triples group size)
Backpack: 4 MREs, 2 Bottles of water, shovel, flashlight
Your troops are actually highly-trained, and have excellent accuracy. But if you've ever been in a trench, or been in combat.... Or hell, played paintball, you'd know that it's a lot harder to hit a target than it looks. But the aliens... Well, here's a spoiler, they mimic groups of molecules. They don't miss unless you're moving around a lot. Also, they are hella tougher than a human. They have regenerative properties. I mean, if you hit them with 3 or 4 .700 rounds, they'll fly to pieces and won't get back up. But for a couple of guys with 7.62 rifles, you're doing comparatively good. I mean, look at the hundreds of dead soldiers around you. At least you and three of your men are still alive.
Your men huddle around you, guns pointed outward. The explosion knocked you away from your MG, but it's attached to you by a belt feed and lies two feet away from you.
You're not a total failure, but you should find some way to communicate with HQ to request equipment upgrades, report inefficiencies, and bring in reinforcements.
Rank: Specialist
Name: Ferne Correl
Type: Dreadnought
Kill Count: 11
Age: 20
Gender: -
Size: 7'0", 300 pds, muscular
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Conditions: Adrenalized, burned
HP: 200/210
Vehicle: M90A3 Hoplite
HP: 0/375
Weapons: 40mm autocannon (200/200 rounds), 20mm rocket pod (80/8 rockets)
Group: N/A
Gear: Padded Boots (5hp), Padded jumpsuit (5hp)
Primary: 20MM autocannon rifle
Secondary: UTS-15
Sidearm: WTS .50 BMG pistol
Melee: Trench knife XL
Augment: Dread Maxx, Dread Hawk
Backpack: N/A
Your suit is losing integrity, and pieces are being blown off. If you look at the picture of the Hoplite on the 3rd post from the bottom of page 5, you'll notice that the jump boosters are a pretty easy target.
You turn and shred the enemies with your rockets, leaving a few in the pod. There are still the swordsmen circling around you, but as more and more laserfire hits you, your suit starts to shut down, and finally collapses. You are protected, but not for long. You can feel the heated and melting metal sear you flesh. It doesn't seriously injure you, but it hurts like a b*tch.
The swordsmen are still circling you. They are about 9 feet tall, but even with the extra size, you are a genetically modified DREADNOUGHT. Not only are you the toughest sonuva***** in the known universe, but you are born not to need technology to take down anyone with the balls to tango with you. At any time you can inject yourself with a liquid polymethamphetamine/adrenaline serum. You have four syrenges full of it in those plugs on your spine near your cerebral cord. It will mess you up in the long run unless you see a medic to give you a countersedative once you get back to base, but you won't need that tinfoil suit until it wears off.
Later on I'll be adding some options for mech suits like this:
Look at that machinegun boner.
Rank: Specialist
Name: Ferne Correl
Type: Dreadnought
Kill Count: 11
Age: 20
Gender: -
Size: 7'0", 300 pds, muscular
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Conditions: Adrenalized, burned
HP: 200/210
Vehicle:
Group: N/A
Gear: Padded Boots (5hp), Padded jumpsuit (5hp)
Primary: 20MM autocannon rifle
Secondary: UTS-15 (28/7/0)
Sidearm: WTS .50 BMG pistol
Melee: Trench knife XL
Augment: Dread Maxx, Dread Hawk
Backpack: N/A
Your buckshot sprays the enemy emptying your first magazine. You can reload or switch mags. Three dropships land 50 meters behind you, and start suppressing the enemy, giving you a chance to get to cover. A flare goes off 200 meters to the west (left of you)
You hear the officer in charge taking control of the situation and suppressing any enemies in the vacinity.
Rank: 2nd Lt.
Name: Sean Deane
Type: Officer
Kill Count: 11
Age: 27
Gender: M
Size: 6'0", 180 pounds, toned
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Conditions: Healthy, adrenalized
HP: 160/160
Vehicle(s): Rhino Alpha (Transport Alpha)(50/50)
HP: 800/800
Turret: Dual 20mm autocannon turret
Capacity:
Rhino Bravo (transport Bravo)(50/50)
HP: 800/800
Turret: Dual 20mm autocannon turret (800/400/400 rounds)
Capacity:
Platoon:
Squad Alpha: Fireteam Alpha (60/75 Corporal Miller/50/50/50), Support Bravo (75 Corporal Hanes/75/50/50), Scout alpha (75 Corporal Johanson/75/75/75), medical alpha (75 Corporal Gansen/50/45/50)
Squad Bravo: Fireteam Bravo (75 Corporal Harper/50/50/50), Indirect Alpha (75 Corporal Daniels/50/50/50), Indirect Bravo (75 Corporal Gomez/50/50/50), Medical bravo (75 Corporal Ramos/50/50/50)
Squad Charlie: Support Bravo (75 Corporal Ackles/75/50/50), Medical Charlie (75 Stephans/50/50/50), Bravo Scouts (75 Corporal Padelacki/75/75/75), Transport Alpha/Bravo (A50 Private Jameson/50//B50/50)
Gear: Padded Boots (5hp), padded pants (5hp), padded jacket (5hp), Padded Gloves (5hp), Knee guards (5hp), elbow guards (5hp), shoulder guards (5hp), Plate Vest (25hp), Tactical Interface Helmet (40hp, allows platoon helmet cam access, mobile command interfacing with vehicles)
Primary: A41 Carbine (180/30 rounds)
Secondary: B12 Shotgun (45/5 shells)
Sidearm: Colt M911 (42/7)
Melee: combat knife
Augment: N/A
Backpack: 2 flares, command radio (allows access to fire support, reinforcements), 2 smoke grenades, 4 MREs, 2 bottles of water, 2 power cubes, flashlight
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The Rhinos start backing up and hitting any enemy with that makes the mistake. With the cover fire, your men quickly crush any resistance, kill the swordsmen, and squad charlie finds a crater that has four trenches connected to it to set up a base of operations. Corporal Miller and one of the privates from Medical Alpha sustained minor injuries. You have complete control of 100m of the battlefield, but have attracted more serious attention to yourself from the enemy.
A flare goes off 175m to the west of your position. During the skirmish, the Dreadnought inside the Hoplite got out and suppressed several enemies. The group of enemies in the area has fallen back to a position 400m away from your rhinos. They are still within rifle range, but not with any accuracy. They are now beginning to take advantage of their superior range and accuracy. You have a few seconds before they are zeroed on your position and begin firing.
This is what you're looking at as far as Rhinos go:
Name: Bob "Tower" Light
Type: NCO
Kill Count: 8
Age: 32
Size: 7' 8", 357 lbs
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Conditions: Burned, piercing leg wound, thirsty
HP: 135/145
Vehicle:
Squad: Fireteam (75/50), Scout team (75)
Gear: Padded Boots (5hp), Combat Pants (5hp), Plate Leg guards (10hp), Ammo belt (2 saw clips, 3 rockets, or 6 pistol clips), Padded Jacket (5hp), Plate Vest (25hp), Combat Helmet (20hp)
Primary: G60A SAW (300/100 rounds)(automatic)
Secondary: 40mm rocket launcher (9/2 rockets)(semi-automatic)
Sidearm: Razor Automatic pistol (80/20 rounds)(automatic)
Melee: KA-BAR
Augment: Domino (triples group size)
Backpack: 4 MREs, 2 Bottles of water, shovel, flashlight
As you do this, you see three dropships leaving the AO at high speed. You hear gunfire and see rocket explosions approximately 200 meters away from your position. Enemies on either side of the trench flood paste the corners, and only two notice you, they move to engage you, using burst-fire weapons. Your men fire back, drawing more attention to your small group. Nobody is seriously injured, and you add a couple more kills to your count.