AG WIPS

[Neow46]

Major Update #36!


(Deeply sorry for the Delays yet again, Real life tends to be quite an ass quicker again and College work is heavier then expected again, and getting adjusted/gaining motivation is incredibly INSANELY difficult.)


Everyone



 @arcaneSentinel @SnakyDragon  @Seahorse @ferociousfeind  @Bluesunnyday @Ged Merrilin @aquaInferno @Thorn of Discord @Shadow Dancer @Bonzo @ChrisClark13 @Neow46 @Azure Sky



Byron, Jaik and Coils, Mei, Misfortune, Kalos, Maya, Ged, Coatl, Thorn, Marcus, Koya and Danielle, Chris, Hyperiax, and Elijah


The booms of battle continue to be heard in the distance.... Becoming muffled once everyone is deeper inside the ship or otherwise

 
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mentiuon robots will automatically track progress since they... well, theya re robots, so none fo the cartography stuff's all that neede dbut do what you must, jsut keep the thigns fucntioning
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immense fuckign strain on koya
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Elijah nods to Hyperiax, acknlowedign him btu saying nothing more as she seems cautious, looking around for tortured.
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Doors inside the drone bay are collapsed and therefore unaccessable, blowing iot up currently or attempting to move stuff outa the = bad idea as it opens upo exits for tortured and shit, as the drone bay is msotly isolated except for the main bay door and the entrance int eh control room
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The first Recon group immediatley begisn diving in, the gods creating small bubble sof stealth for the group a sa whole, the recond rones sitll reproting nohting
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However, the group stumbles upon a small pocket of tortured, the stealth keeping them hidden, the gods look extremely agitated and uncomfortable in the presence of the beings
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Observing what they do as you pass thgem by in the large room
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They seem to be spreading theirselves acorssed the walls and floors? making a sort of creep, witness two of the tortured violently rip themselves to shred as their bodies begin to cover the floor and walls,, other then seeming like a spider web, avoid for now or burn waht you can?
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First and second attack groups escort the others, Attack group 1 heading down the hallway with the now non-functioning frieght elevator, encounter a large pocket of tortured, marauders gods robots and the hargrak are able to easily funnel the endless wave with sheidling and stay safe ebhind it, however the back line, the players are tasked ot deal with the squad of tortured incoming, Elijah immediately takes on a huge, hulking tortured, nimbly outdodging it's slow attacks as she blasts peice sof it off with punches. Several normal tortured are left to Hyepriax and Byron, including a sound blasting tortured, at least 6 in all, and then more waves incoming
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attack group 2 and command immediatley head up and forma d efensive position by heading through the Bot bay, the gods and the conjuring mage are able to put up cover out fo debries and restrict entrances, tortured begin swarming the outer area grass where everyone jsut was, as most head up the rickety, unstable paltforms and tairs, the command room is sure as heck more defensive then thought, the glass was mroe or less bulelt proof, and the two entrances were only from behind into the bot bay's stairs or the door ont eh far right leading to the second floor hangar which was torn up as heckie,, but both places provided really good funnels for tortured defense.
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Gods and the machines stay on the hanger floor blasting at tortured kinda safely from the debries fortifications, msot maraurders set upa t higher postions for clearer shots and the players along with some maruaders all set up in the upper command area, able to easily set up against torutred coming in one at a time throught eh door.
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attacka dn command groups are ehavily advised to send people throught eh second floor entry way uip ehre to cover mroe ground int eh ship more quickly while the others make a defensive point, sniping tortured with ease from their cover on the lower floor. However its up to players on who decide to go deeper into the ship and who would rather defend and fight.
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@Lavender
Galmiz


(Heavy apologies for being slow yet again, responding to you ASAP!)


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STATISTICS


Time taken: Several hours to organize and gather thoughts, even more to write, even MORE trying to break writers blocks as well as manage real life stress.
Total word count: C
Total player/Character count: 14 Characters, 12 Players, Excluding Elijah and Duo pairs.

 

[Neow46]

Bonzo your a god damn saint


puttin this ehre to help me keep track of thigns though without having to insert flashdrive sinto computers all the time


The sounds of battle echo in the distance, but become muffled as everyone moves deeper inside the ship.


Byron: Eli looks rather annoyed, pulling a small radio from his/her own belt and pointing to it, making motions of a clock and then pointing to her ears, looking inquisitively at him.


Koya


Hearing your thought-words for the first time, a confused drone controller tries his radio, realises that makes no sense and simply mentally says 'The drones can navigate themselves, don't worry about us...'


As you link up to each of the recon team and holding the map in your head, you begin to feel the strain rapidly add up. Trying to do little more than filter through the others' internal voices and keep your own coherent becomes impossible.


Hyperiex


Elijah nods to Hyperiex, acknowledging his pledge but saying nothing more - she seems cautious, looking around for tortured, her ears flicking as she tries to pinpoint the source of the hellish noises.


All groups


First Floor:


The bulkhead doors along the south of the drone bay look like they've been partially melted, or are so warped and buckled that even if they were powered they couldn't open. This comes as a small relief, as from the other side comes intermittent scratching and hammering.


The only seemingly available routes out of the hangar are the door to the east, the ramps leading to the second floor and the control room, and smaller doors along the north opening onto corridors that wind deeper into the interior.


RE-WRITE: Command and attack TWO easily secure without issue. Recon's able to get ahead, dontre-write them, group 1 however is suddenly seperate by rush fo tortued and funneled into the tunnels.


Chris and ged: someone draws a dick in a corner of the map. You immediately regret this.


Recon Group:


The drones continue to make progress, scanning walls and floors covered in a film of bloody biomass.


Your team's gods (excluding the healer who appears a little left out) form a huddle. Within seconds you feel a release of magic - a shroud falls over the group, making you almost invisible save for a silhouette of shadowy mist that lets you see each other in the gloomy hangar.


Proceeding deeper into the drone bay your healer stifles a squeak - four small tortured are clustered behind a pile of twisted debris. As guns swing up to bear, they don't react to your presence at all. The team creeps forward giving the tortured a wide berth, however docile they appear. Your gods are especially agitated, but maintain the stealth spell without so much as a flicker of visibility.


Taking the chance to observe the tortured, you see two of them lie languidly while the other two scuttle around the biomass as if searching for something. One of them stops, and with a gurgling roar takes three claws on spindly limbs and begins tearing at its flesh, stuffing it into gaps in the biomass. The second starts to do the same, but makes a keening whimper as it dismantles itself. Soon all that's left is two piles of twitching remains, barely differentiable from the web-like gore coating the floor, walls and ceiling.


The other two are immobile and seem oblivious the squad watching them. What do you do?


Attack One:


Attack group one heads down the hallway with the now non-functioning freight elevator. Aside from the faraway clamour, all you hear is your own breathing and footsteps. The peace is broken by the sound of metal being slammed by meaty fists, followed by the clicking of a host of claws across metal sheeting. From the Hargrak's muzzle thunders 'CONTACT'. Around the turn ahead, a torrent of flesh pours. Frenzied eyes and fangs gleam in your flashlights and flamethrower fire.


A hatch to the side crumples inward as a mighty tortured creature batters it down. Elijah nimbly springs to avoid its clumsy swing, and punches a hole through it with the glowing Gauntlet. Barely slowed down it lunges toward her, forcing her to skip back out of reach.


Two gods mesh a force barrier together, funnelling the onrush of tortured into a chokepoint. The drones, flamers and grenadier focus fire and stem the tide somewhat.


From behind, three ceiling vents are rent open. Immediately a group of humanoid sized tortured drop down, cutting off retreat. In one mass they charge towards Hyperiex and Byron. One of them issues a stunning roar from its gaping maw, nearly knocking you off your feet. Six in total close the gap to you, including the sonic tortured. The shrieks of following monsters indicates more will soon arrive from the vents. What will you do?


Attack Two and Command:


Together you move up to the ramps, around debris and fallen cabling. The sudden sounds of combat erupting below you urge you forward in the direction of the control room. The hole in the hull you passed in from is already swarming with tortured intent on pursuing you.


The conjurer weaves barricades out of the loose metal and wire as you pass for cover. The walkways of the second floor, though flimsy in places, offer great visibility. The drones and combat gods take up positions behind the makeshift defences and open up on the encroaching horde. Marauder fireteams push up to the second floor gantries and control room to put more distance between themselves and the chaos and begin sniping from their choice vantage points.


The control room is well fortified, with thick reinforced windows and chokepoints at the two entrances, one to the first floor hangar and another to the second floor hangar which looks to be in worse condition than the first.


For now, Attack Two and Command can pick off the tortured without much difficulty from the raised platforms on the first floor and the second floor control room. However time is of the essence and the PDD supposedly lies somewhere to the north east. What do you do?

 

[Neow46]

The sounds of battle echo in the distance... but become muffled soon as everyone moves deeper into the ship...


Koya: 


Hearing your thought-words for the first time, a confused drone controller tries his radio, realizes that makes no sense and simply mentally responds "The drones can navigate themselves, don't worry about us..."


As you link up to each of the recon team and holding the map in your head, you begin to feel the strain rapidly add up. Trying to do little more than filter through the others' internal voices and keep your own coherent becomes more and more impossible with every mind that is linked... Are you certain you want to spread yourself out like this?


Hyperiax and Byron:


Hyperiax is the first to approach the wolfess as the groups cautiously move into the hangers and begin moving in.


She does nothing but simply nod to the changling, her gaze never meeting his as she watched and looked towards the nearby monstrous cries, her ears flicking, trying to pinpoint exactly how much time you all had before the Tortured all arrived.


However, Byron seems to distract the white wolfess as she looked at him with a raised eyebrow. Pulling the radio from his belt and pointing to it several times, making a circle the a sort of anti-clockwise motion in a smaller circle, then at her ears and then back to him before handing him the radio back, looking rather annoyed at him, then finally nodding her head to him to keep moving.


(sidenote btw @arcaneSentinel Errg/Izhane's Player has temporarily dropped out)


All groups:


The two bulkhead doors along the north side of the drone bay that lead deeper inside the ship look like they've been warped or blocked by debris so badly that even if they were powered they wouldn't open or clear anything, . Although, if someone listened well enough, they could hear the sounds of hammer and scratching on the other side of those sealed doors, no doubt tortured locked on the other side.


However that thankfully leaves the only available entrances to the drone bay being the immense open hangar door, and the ramps leading up to the control room above on the second room.


On the subject of the magic maps however, everyone sees someone immediately scribbling a small, tiny phallus in the top left corner of the maps.


You all immediately regret this decision. Especially Ged and Chris.


The displays on several of the drones now mimic the magic paper to the maps on their screens. Each one of them now has their own, tiny phallus's in the top left of their maps too.


Annnyways.


The Recon Group able to get a head start as they head for one of the corridors leading deeper into the Divergence, the drones reporting no hostilities as far as anyone could see.


However,  As attack 1, 2, and Command move up, the tortured screams immediately get louder and louder. Turning around, out from the tree line and around the walls of the open hull, a mass swarm of wretched, scorched, charred abominations frenzy in a mass of writhing flesh and bone!


Their screeches ear piercing and bone like blades heading straight for everyone, climbing the warped metal walls, leaping, or even charging right towards everybody!


(Byron, hyperiax, me)


Attack 1 is immediately cut off from Attack 2 and Command, being forcefully funneled into the other hallway closest to the open hull of the ship by the swarm, the two Shielding Gods in immediately conjuring two, immense magical barriers with the rest of the group behind them as you're all forcefully backed into one of the hallway!


The marauders, the other gods, and the drones are easily able to start fending off the swarm that was pouring into the hangars, however from behind, you all immediately hear the hammering of immense, meaty claws against metal in one of the walls nearby, while from behind, further down the dark corridor, the clicking of boney claws and screeching sounding off as a smaller swarm of tortured charge towards the backline of the group, being you guys (Byron, Hyperiiax, the Hargrak, and Elijah)!


From the pounding in the wall, a massive, bulkier Tortured bursts through the metal plating, taking a swing at Elijah but missing as she barely sidesteps the hulking monster, immediately twirling around, her right hand and the modifier in her gauntlet sparking with energy, takes large chunks off of the tortured with blasts of god energy!


However, Hyperiiax, Byron, and the Hargrakian commander face off against a group of tortured that were coming from further down the hallway, less numerous then the swarms being held off by flamethrower fire, but still just as dangerous!


The Three of you face off six in total, two of the Tortured are noticeably different from the other four, as their bodies are shaped like large, organic speakers, immediately blasting painful, deafening screams at the group from behind, staying a distance from the other four, clawed and charred beasts that charged towards you!


Immediately the large alien in it's battlesuit extends its arm canons and begins firing off rapid shots of plasma, managing to pick off one of the sound blasting tortured, along with one of the four charging, stopping them in their tracks!


Hyperiiax and Byron, you two must defend yourself against three, disfigured and dangerous tortured!


Thankfully their forms are more generic then the specialized ones that have been reported, all three of them take the form of bipedal creatures with two arms that each wield an immense, deadly bone appendages jutting form their bodies!


What shall you two do as Elijah takes care of the Larger tortured and everyone else fends off the rest of the hordes?


Attack 2 and Command, both your groups are immediately forced into the robotics bay by the swarm that has suddenly shown up, all of the gods are noticeably agitated at the mere sight of the monsters, however they stay strong as the Conjuring mage, with the aid of the gods, the instantly begin moving debris to begin creating a defensive position, preventing tortured from immediately breaking through an open barricade and allowing the marauders


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