Logs thread Sept 14, 2014 13:56:26 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Fizzleclaw on Sept 14, 2014 13:56:26 GMT Didn't know where to put this, but W/E[LOOC] L-Cpl. Myahr Cole [1]: I hate it when you're trying to get an Oreo out of those cylindrical wrappers, and you split one in half...[LOOC] Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: I know that feelings[LOOC] Sgt. Hadrian 'Frag' Albinus: That's the worst. No. The worst is when you dunk the buggers and THEN half of it stays in the glass.[LOOC] L-Cpl. Myahr Cole [1]: Really? I love that.[LOOC] Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: ^ Oreos are so slippery sometimes
Logs thread Sept 14, 2014 14:04:01 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Rowan on Sept 14, 2014 14:04:01 GMT Sgt. Hadrian 'Frag' Albinus: Comfy there, Averill?**Sgt. Hadrian 'Frag' Albinus gets an evil glint in his eye.**Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1] unclips some zipties from her belt, and places them on the tableTrpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: That's Rhino.Sgt. Hadrian 'Frag' Albinus: I'll call you Schmookums if I want to, Trooper.[LOOC] Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Where the fuck are you?**L-Cpl. Myahr Cole [1] downs the entire cups of now luke-warm recaff, setting the empty cup down on the table with a sigh. He yawns, then laughs. "Keep it in your pants, Sarge."[LOOC] Sgt. Hadrian 'Frag' Albinus: BEHIND YOO**Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1] looks back at Hadrian**Sgt. Hadrian 'Frag' Albinus snickers quietly; "Hell no, Cole - She'd flatten me. 'Sides. I'm out of her league."
Logs thread Sept 14, 2014 21:24:42 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Rowan on Sept 14, 2014 21:24:42 GMT Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: freeze!**Lhanley Spencer raises his hands, placing them on his head.Lhanley Spencer: Evenin'.**Rct. Tarth Hannon [1] attempts to tie his hands**Lhanley Spencer steps back. "Woa', mate. I did nothin'."Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: youre a suspect in several terror crimesLhanley Spencer: What crimes?Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: in the name of the emporer be silentL-Cpl Brutus 'Digs' Quintinus [1]: Disturbing the Emperors peace.Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: if you move again youre dead**Lhanley Spencer scans the room, assessing the troopers silently. He seems bored with them, humming to himself.Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: i dont like this ...Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: youre in a restricted area[Radio] Rct Carius Magnus [1]: this is corvis we have a suspicious male on top floorLhanley Spencer: I'll leave, eh?Lhanley Spencer: You lot ain't gonna' take my ID?**L-Cpl Brutus 'Digs' Quintinus [1] Attempts to use the butt of the gun to knock him on his face by hitting him on the back of the head..[Radio] Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: this is squad corvus, we have him**Lhanley Spencer is slapped in the back of the head, causing him to stumble forwards- a laugh escaping his lips. As he lands, he rolls forward- coming up with a hand free, aimed directly at Hannon's face.L-Cpl Brutus 'Digs' Quintinus [1]: Shoot this Scum!**Rct Carius Magnus [1] takes aim with his pistol**Lhanley Spencer keeps his forward momentum, sprinting. He zig-zags, back and forth.**Rct. Tarth Hannon [1] brings his bayonet upThe troopers fire their rifles- clipping the man in his right shoulder as he zig-zags towards the door. His momentum, plus that of the round hitting him, knocking him forwards off his feet and onto the gantry. He stumbles and grinds his torso against it, grunting.**Lhanley Spencer pushes himself to his feet, whirling around to face his pursuers. He smirks, his hands resting on his shoulders for a moment. "I surrender."**Rct Carius Magnus [1] walks in to ziptie him**Lhanley Spencer grips the overcoat in his hand and, with a smirk, he drags it up- over his head- and then onto the head of Hannon. Effectively blinding him for a few moments, if successful.Rct. Tarth Hannon [1]: argh!**Rct. Tarth Hannon [1] stumbles about**Lhanley Spencer then raises a foot, kicking him towards the other troopers as he's blinded and vulnerable.**Lhanley Spencer then turns, sprinting around the corner as they're effectively confused, Tarth in their shot line.Rct Carius Magnus [1]: argh
Logs thread Sept 15, 2014 11:01:00 GMT via mobile Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Fizzleclaw on Sept 15, 2014 11:01:00 GMT He did all that while humming?
Logs thread Sept 15, 2014 19:41:34 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Rowan on Sept 15, 2014 19:41:34 GMT Humming and laughing both.
Logs thread Sept 16, 2014 9:29:03 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Commander NEKO on Sept 16, 2014 9:29:03 GMT he got confused with who I was and thought I was tarth
Logs thread Sept 21, 2014 15:23:44 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Fizzleclaw on Sept 21, 2014 15:23:44 GMT **Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1] drops the bodyTrpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Hold up, Digs...Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Do you have an incedinery grenade?L-Cpl Brutus 'Digs' Quintinus [1]: No time.Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Alright..Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Rest in pieces, Recaff you Cunt.
Logs thread Sept 21, 2014 18:10:16 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Rowan on Sept 21, 2014 18:10:16 GMT **Cpl. Myahr Cole shakes his head slowly, setting the scanner down. He slips his right hand into a pouch at his side, withdrawing a folded piece of paper. After unfurling its length, he reads it aloud;Cpl. Myahr Cole: "Medical personnel should not attempt to treat those suspected to be rendered impure from warp taint, in such cases administer the Emperor's Mercy as per article 5863/02A. Defer to relevant ecclesiarchy personnel in such cases where warp or diabolical taint is severe."**Cpl. Myahr Cole scans the injured man over carefully, pursing his lips as he refolds the sheet and slips it into his pocket.Cpl. Myahr Cole: What is his name, trooper?Rct. Titus 'Cuddles' Sertorius [1]: His name is Marcus Gasch im pretty sure hes new in today**Cpl. Myahr Cole bites his lip carefully, examining the wounds in the man's abdomen for a moment. "He's served the Emperor well. Keep him here, I need to go speak with Command." He lowers his right hand to the man's throat, wrapping his fingers around his ident-tags and pulling them off without any problems. He marches from the theatre.Cpl. Myahr Cole: Command, this is Corporal Cole- combat medical. If you have time, I'd like to speak with somebody there; though I'd like to keep it off the vox. I am on my way to headquarters as we speak.**Cpl. Myahr Cole places his free hand on the door handle, pushing the door open and stepping inside.Cpt. Tycho J. Sicarius [1]: Report, Corporal.**Cpl. Myahr Cole clacks his heels together swiftly, straightening his posture as he stares straight ahead. The clank of a thin, light-weight chain in his hand could be heard as he shifts his stance. "Sir... I'm reporting from the field hospital. I am aware that one Whiteshield Marcus Gasch, first platoon, has been inflicted with the taint via a renegade bullet lodged in his stomach."**Cpl. Myahr Cole steps forward slowly, holding up the trooper's ident-tags. "I wanted to speak to you before I grant him the Emperor's Mercy, sir. To make sure that it's the right thing to do."Cpt. Tycho J. Sicarius [1]: I'm listening.Cpl. Myahr Cole: Procedure dictates that I am to grant him the Emperor's Mercy, as the taint has entered his system. I wanted to know...**Cpl. Myahr Cole seems to pause, swallowing hard- his adam's apple bobs up and down painfully. "I want to know if there was any way to save him, perhaps."Cpt. Tycho J. Sicarius [1]: I understand your desire to save your comrade, but by administering the Emperor's Mercy, you are saving him. Cpt. Tycho J. Sicarius [1]: There is no other way, Corporal Cole. **Cpl. Myahr Cole nods slowly, reluctant to accept the facts. He purses his lips, and places the ident-tags on the counter. "Yessir."**Cpt. Tycho J. Sicarius [1] nods.Cpl. Myahr Cole: Permission to return to the Field Hospital, sir.Cpt. Tycho J. Sicarius [1]: Dismissed. The Emperor will absolve him with this mercy that you are about to administer. It is the right thing to do.**Cpl. Myahr Cole places his hands at his side, his combat boots' heels clicking together formally. "Yes sir," he barks, and does an about-face; marching out of the HQ.Cpl. Myahr Cole: Trooper Titus. Leave the Field Hospital.**Cpl. Myahr Cole seems stiff, formal as his posture is arrow-straight. His hands rest at his sides, and he stares atraight at the trooper. "That means now, Trooper."VOX: HOSTILE AT SECTOR ONE PREPARE FOR COMBAT.'**Rct. Marcus Gasch [1] comes to at the sounding of an alarm, tearing off the maskthe wind beings to pick up and the air becomes stailRct. Marcus Gasch [1]: what in the...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: there was an... alarm?**Cpl. Myahr Cole continues to stare straight ahead. "Clear the theatre, Trooper Titus."Trpr. Titus 'Cuddles' Sertorius [1]: Yes CplRct. Marcus Gasch [1]: sir, there is combat.**Cpl. Myahr Cole strides forward slowly, pausing while there's still some distance between the two of them- his insticts keeping him from taking the final steps.Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: sir...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: i hear... combat...**Cpl. Myahr Cole grits his teeth, staring at the trooper with pity in his eyes. "Whiteshield Gasch, first name Marcus. First Platoon, Twenty-Second Company. You have a renegade round lodged in your abdomen, which is carrying the taint... in a matter of time, it will consume you."Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: then...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: no..**Cpl. Myahr Cole straightens his stance, staring down at him. "Quiet."Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: never will i be silenced, sir...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: if the emperors mercy is to be...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: administered...**Cpl. Myahr Cole shakes his head slowly. "The God-Emperor is with us here, trooper Gasch. He is looking down on all of us, as he always is. He gives us strength when we fight... but ultimately, he is there when we fall. To comfort us, to give us the peace for a safe passing."Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: let me... fight...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: the painkiller will... keep me up...**Cpl. Myahr Cole continues to shake his head, watching the trooper. "Be quiet and listen, trooper... it will make this easier for the both of us."Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: no, sir...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: i will...Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: fight...**Cpl. Myahr Cole steps forward slowly, placing his hands on the man's boots. "Rest. The Emperor shall give you peace, and give you the courage to pass on to the next. He is Mercy, trooper, and he has come to relieve you of your suffering."Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: i do not suffer...Cpl. Myahr Cole: That is from the painkillers I've placed in your blood stream, Marcus. That will not last forever, though. Be grateful, trooper. For the Emperor has granted you his mercy, and an eternity of rest.Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: then, while they last, let me go. my death will be not a blot on your concience. let me die on the battlefield. as i was meant to.Rct. Marcus Gasch [1]: no...**Cpl. Myahr Cole places his hand down onto the grip of his pistol, slowing slipping it from its holster at his waist. He continues to watch the man, even as he raises the pistol- its barrel pointing directly at the man's head. "Hush now, trooper. Rest, and prepare for your passage on to the next... I will hear your final words to the world now, tro-..." **Rct. Marcus Gasch [1] draws his pistol and points it to myahr "LET ME GO**He's cut short as he pulls the trigger on his laspistol, releasing a round into the man's skull.
Logs thread Sept 22, 2014 14:43:52 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Rowan on Sept 22, 2014 14:43:52 GMT [LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Alright- first you need the content, aye?[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Type / Content i know[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Nope[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: xD[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Shoot[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: First your name, then: Calistarius Abigantus sound good?[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Nice Cadian name.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Why would i even care XD[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Well, the last name is more important- that's what people would be calling you.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: You have to like it. :L[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Its ok[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: www.malleus.dk/Ordo/NameGenerator.aspx[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Random name generator.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Try it out- try to find one that sounds Latin in origin.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: German works too.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Whats the Content pack name?[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: On Workshop?[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Content: 6thcadian.proboards.com/thread/16/server-content-pack-ip[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: There are two packs- one is on the workshop, and is a collection. The second is a direct download from dropbox.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: If you go to your console, you can copy/paste it.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Work shop?[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: 6thcadian.proboards.com/thread/16/server-content-pack-ip[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: It's on there. There's a second pack that you need also, though. First you need to register.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Is it workshop yes or no ....[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Half...[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: If you listen to what I explained to you.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: I Dont like downloading it from pages[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: It simply contains the weapons, and an assortment of other things.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: There's really no other alternative if you want the content, yet.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: If it's any consollation, I understand your paranoia- you need to be careful on strange servers that you've never been on before, especially when the download is direct.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: If it means anything though, I can assure you that it's safe- we've got over fifty members who can gaurentee that.[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Reaching ninety members at this point.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Oh yes i feel very safe an Admin telling me that...[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: Then simply do not download it.[LOOC] Jeff Wolf: Yep[LOOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: See ya.Player DaemoniumNemesis left the game (Disconnect by user.)[09/22/14 15:40:08] Saved 'Jeff Wolf' for DaemoniumNemesis.[OOC] Cpl. Myahr Cole: What a little twat. ._.
Logs thread Sept 22, 2014 16:11:09 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Norzone on Sept 22, 2014 16:11:09 GMT Sept 22, 2014 14:43:52 GMT Rowan said:Grade A dumbass.Someone should probably explain to him that the workshop isn't impervious to malicious files.
Logs thread Sept 22, 2014 16:18:03 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Tycho J. Sicarius on Sept 22, 2014 16:18:03 GMT Had a few people like that, they're so irritating.
Logs thread Sept 22, 2014 19:58:14 GMT via mobile Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Fizzleclaw on Sept 22, 2014 19:58:14 GMT *Rhino is about to walk past a whiteshield, but then the whiteshield moves out of the way*Rhino: What the fuck! Are you a Fucking soldier!WS: Yes, I was just showing respect by letting you go past.Rhino: I'm a fragile woman and you're a trooper, walk past me next time, you Fucking amature. Now excuse me while I go get some recaff.WS: .....Ok....And thus, rhino traumatized a whiteshield for life. Rest in peace.
Logs thread Sept 23, 2014 13:35:33 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Commander NEKO on Sept 23, 2014 13:35:33 GMT **Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1] drops the bodyTrpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Hold up, Digs...Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Do you have an incedinery grenade?L-Cpl Brutus 'Digs' Quintinus [1]: No time.Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Alright..Trpr. Alice 'Rhino' Averill [1]: Rest in pieces, Recaff you Cunt.Is that what happened after I died I was left, after you fought your way there you decided to leave me... I died for nothing
Logs thread Sept 23, 2014 14:04:51 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Fizzleclaw on Sept 23, 2014 14:04:51 GMT We tried to get it.
Logs thread Sept 23, 2014 15:46:28 GMT Quote Select PostDeselect PostLink to PostMemberGive GiftBack to Top Post by Rowan on Sept 23, 2014 15:46:28 GMT Cough cough cough.Stop roight there trooper.Recaff died because the thought didn't dawn on him to call for help until after the /event.We weren't going to railraod it in order for you to get out of an honest PK. Ye' can stop trying to make excuses.