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Harvest
Jan 8, 2006 18:57:16 GMT -5
Post by Lt. Hutchinson on Jan 8, 2006 18:57:16 GMT -5
An agri-world with a low human presence, but a human controlled world nontheless. Site of the first encounter with extra terrestrial intelligence, the Covenant.
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Harvest
Jan 12, 2006 17:15:46 GMT -5
Post by Spec Op Commander Drakssus on Jan 12, 2006 17:15:46 GMT -5
(We wait for Molag Mal)
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Harvest
Jan 12, 2006 18:47:49 GMT -5
Post by Lt. Hutchinson on Jan 12, 2006 18:47:49 GMT -5
3 against 1, Covie advantage...
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Harvest
Jan 12, 2006 18:51:02 GMT -5
Post by Lt. Hutchinson on Jan 12, 2006 18:51:02 GMT -5
they give the covies a run for their money, and win... barely, the Heracles (Marathon- Cruiser) is nearly destroyed
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 10:50:22 GMT -5
Post by General Macule on Jan 14, 2006 10:50:22 GMT -5
with two pages on this topic you sacred me and i thought that the war already started. This is supposed to be a battle thread, Im deleting the posts and locking it until Molag Mal unlocks it and starts it.
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 15:13:53 GMT -5
Post by Molag Mal on Jan 14, 2006 15:13:53 GMT -5
We are ready to attack, though I would ask you let us post in between yours, for not everyone can stay online for the entire durration.
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 17:40:02 GMT -5
Post by Molag Mal on Jan 14, 2006 17:40:02 GMT -5
A single Covenant cruiser comes into the system . . . .
Molag stands on the bridge, and turns to a Elite clad in black next to him. "I'm going to prepare. You command the ship for now. Strength and Honor to you."
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 17:41:55 GMT -5
Post by Spec Op Commander Drakssus on Jan 14, 2006 17:41:55 GMT -5
"As to you, brother. I will not fail you, or the Holy Ones." Drakssus steps up to Molag's station as he leaves, and begins to bark orders to the crew.
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 17:49:17 GMT -5
Post by General Macule on Jan 14, 2006 17:49:17 GMT -5
A message comes in to the communications staff of the Arabia, and the staff report it to Macule. "Sir, we have a single unkown ship on approach. I have no idea why one, but an educated guess would state that it may be a pirate vessel. " "Thank you. Ready the navy and notify the Captain of the Vostok. Ready the main cannons, and prepare for a boarding party. Also get the anti-space fighter guns up and running. Get the communications officers to get me into a conversation with the captain of that ship."
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 17:57:30 GMT -5
Post by Lt. Hutchinson on Jan 14, 2006 17:57:30 GMT -5
Aboard the Vostok:
Comms: Sir, the Heracles reports that a single unidentified ship is in the area... It's possible that it is a pirate vessel, the ship is not registered in the logs.
Captain: Bring all weapons online, scramble the fighters.
Me (Weapons): Aye, Sir. Archer pods hot. Autocannons hot. The guns are yours.
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 18:01:56 GMT -5
Post by General Macule on Jan 14, 2006 18:01:56 GMT -5
(alright, everyone, it's fixed. The UNSC has no clue what this is, do not delete this post)
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 18:04:32 GMT -5
Post by Lt. Hutchinson on Jan 14, 2006 18:04:32 GMT -5
(i gave a reason why we would be ready to use weapons)
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 18:04:33 GMT -5
Post by Spec Op Commander Drakssus on Jan 14, 2006 18:04:33 GMT -5
(Fine....)
The single carrier moves around the planet in a fast orbit, with sensors showing three ships almost within range. A crewman alerts Drakssus to an imcoming hail from one of the ships. "Put it through." The Elite complies and transmits the message to Drakssus' view screen. Looking down at the face of an unholy one he says one word. "Yes?"
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 18:06:13 GMT -5
Post by Lt. Hutchinson on Jan 14, 2006 18:06:13 GMT -5
Comms: Sir, the ship is not responding to hails.
Captain: It's probably a pirate ship. But how could it have done this to Harvest?
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Harvest
Jan 14, 2006 18:08:56 GMT -5
Post by Spec Op Commander Drakssus on Jan 14, 2006 18:08:56 GMT -5
(I responded....)
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