The MW4M Chronicle
DropShip NÃ-Hu-Chan
Inbound, New Avalon Landing Zone
Crucis March
Federated Commonwealth
3 March 3065
Sang-wei Zhao Zheng sat in the cockpit of his battered HBK-13J Hunchback as the Union-class DropShip settled onto the frozen ground just outside the Palace Grounds Battlefield. The massive hangar doors peeled open, allowing the Capellan MechWarrior to disembark.
The Sang-wei cleared the LZ, taking an overwatch position above the bowl-shaped pit that served as a landing field. "Zhao to Blue Team, commence Combat Insertion. No hostiles in vicinity." He rotated the 'Mech's torso around to better see the Palace Grounds, almost a dark speck in the distance. Already he could see the bright drive flares of the Red Team's DropShips on descent.
****.(I know you did not mean the one that holds back water)
Some time later, the entirety of Blue Team had arrived in their multitude of DropShips. Zhao himself was sandwiched between a Jade Falcon Daishi and a Snow Raven Masakari with a Draconis Combine Mauler watching his rear. Not exactly the best position in the world for "The Defiler", but this battle was about more than Nationality. It was about Color! The damn Genocidal Reds had slaughtered thousands of Blues on Cerulygos VII and today was about payback.
Ahead of Zhao's ad-hoc Lance, Blue Leader's Lyran designed Hauptmann paused in its steady march and half-turned back to the Company. "Alright you sorry sacks of marmalade, fan out and search the city first. Report any contacts. After the sweep, rendezvous at NavBeta and we'll go from there. Copy?"
"Aff, Leutnant-Colonel," the Clanners responded.
"Jawohl, Colonel." The Germanic Lyrans replied.
"Hai, sensai." ...Dracs...
Zhao merely shrugged and trudged his 50-ton 'Mech into the city, using both his instruments and his naked eyes to look for enemy positions. He stopped at the intersection of four large streets and looked towards the Palace in the distance. The Western Gate stood open and unattended.
"Zhao to Blue Team. I've got a plan..."
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Gem-tinted laser fire joined the argent bolts of PPC lightning as the two forces converged at the Northern Gate. Missiles flew overhead like hornets disturbed in their nests and autocannons barked out a thundering staccato that made the Heavens' cower. The Blue Team Jade Falcon, one Star Colonel Avisten Pryde, ran his Dire Wolf into the thick of the Red Team's battle line, blasting away with everything at his disposal. Further away, a mercenary commander named Strider Hall, stroked the triggers of his blue-tinged Victor Assault 'Mech, launching melon-sized Gauss slugs into the cockpit of a Red Team Black Knight, smoothly decapitating it.
"Star Captain Tokasha Osis to Sang-wei Zhao Zheng, we have these surats bottled up. Go now. Complete the mission while we teach these vile freebirths a thing or two." The Smoke Jaguar's Mad Cat fired away with all of its payload in an awesome Alpha Strike that devoured a Red Team Bushwacker.
Zhao charged his Hunchback through the Western Gate, already targeting the first objective. His squeezed the trigger beneath his middle finger, firing the 4 ER Medium Lasers mounted on the 'back's forearms. The Fuel Processing Plant exploded with such force that the 50-ton 'Mech staggered a step. Across Zhao's HUD a message quickly appeared: "Destroy Fuel Processing Plant 1/1". Below it, three more messages appeared.
Destroy Turret Control Tower: 0/2
Destroy Enemy Repair Bay: 0/2
Destroy Davion Palace: 0/1
"PUNCHING OUT!"
Zhao torso-twisted in time to see Avisten's Daishi gut itself in a nuclear conflagration, the golden fireball tearing up through the cockpit and chasing Pryde's ejection pod. The Clanner didn't make it. The explosion did have the secondary effect of knocking a Red Team [Fafnir] on its blocky butt, shearing armor off its backside.
Returning to his mission, Zhao quickly located the first of the Repair Bays. The structure bore the insignia of the hated Federated Commonwealth, so Zhao saved himself some ammo and simply kicked the structure in on itself. "Yong yùan, Liao Sun-TzÃ."
"Zhao! They're launching a mass break-out! Looks like you've got about two minutes to finish the job! Blue Team..." Strider Hall's transmission suddenly cut out as another explosion rocked the battlefield. Zhao glimpsed the burning form of the Victor through a break in the clustered formations. Another explosion echoed it as the Leutnant-Colonel's Hauptmann exploded itself all over the field, the Colonel's ammunition simply cooking itself off under the intense heat.
The Sang-wei trudged the 'Mech on up the hill, locking his Streak SRM-6s on the first Turret Control Tower. The missiles shot forth from his torso-mounted launcher, destroying the foundation and causing the tower to collapse in on itself. Before Zhao could continue on, a whiplike PPC bolt lashed out across his left shoulder, the ion saturated strike momentarily disrupting his instruments. A quick glance at his rear monitor showed three Red Assault 'Mechs charging back into the Palace Grounds, all of them firing wildly at him. "So Reds, you wish to dance with The Defiler, huh? Very well then." Zhao had only recently learned of his nickname, bestowed upon him by his own Company after the assault on Tikonov a few months back.
Ignoring the Reds, Zhao throttled up to full speed, triggering the massive LB-10X Autocannon on his right shoulder. The AC splattered rounds into the broadside of another Repair Bay, shattering support beams. The structure groaned loud enough for Zhao to hear it inside his cockpit, then unceremoniously collapsed in a massive blast of dust. The Hunchback pitched forward wildly as the Reds blasted his backside with everything they had. A piercing shriek accompanied the lurch as the 'Mech's left arm blew off at the shoulder, whirling past Zhao's cockpit. Zhao crossed to the otherside of the hill, giving him a moment of respite from the assault. He lined up a shot and destroyed the last Turret Control Tower. All around the Base, the massive Calliope Towers sagged into themselves as they lost power.
"Zhao to all Blues! The defenses are broken! Go for the Palace! Go! Go! Go!"
Zhao turned his 'Mech towards the location of the Davion Palace, placing his already damaged left side towards the hilltop. Better they not be able to knock out his other weapons now at the moment of triumph.
"Sang-wei, this is Captain Marsh..Reds..us..pinned...two..us..left. ...luck..you. Make..'em pay."
Baring down on the Palace, a cold rage welled up within Zhao. So many Blues had died today and even more would die if this facility remained standing. He reached up and disabled his Safety Mechanism. In the event of a catastrophic failure of his 'Mech's fusion plant containment, the dampening fields would not be employed. Instead, the 'Mech became a walking nuclear explosive. Firing his weapons as fast as they could cycle, Zhao kept his eyes locked on his "Battle Damage Assessment", watching the Palace's structural integrity fall rapidly. He toggled the Open Channel, broadcasting to the Reds.
"The First Duty of a Capellan Citizen is Defending the Confederation. Second is Loyalty. You will not stop me! I will NOT fail!"
Just as the Structural Integrity fell to 10%, a massive shadow fell across Zhao's canopy. The Capellan looked up in time to see Captain Marsh's Azure-colored Gladiator descending on pillars of Jump Jet fire. Right onto Zhao!
"MARSH! NO!"
The right foot of the Assault 'Mech crashed into Zhao's shoulder, forcing the 'Mech downward. Screams of protest echoed up through the Hunchback as its myomer musculature finally gave out, it's legs telescoping up into the 'Mech's chest cavity. As the 'Mech began falling backwards, the Emergency Ejection Systems engaged. Explosive bolts ripped away from the canopy and Zhao was blasted free of his dying 'Mech. The explosion chased Zhao into the sky, but he was more focused on Marsh's Gladiator. The Assault Omni was trying to force itself back onto its feet, struggling under a furious assault from the remaining Reds. As the Ejection Seat began descending on its parafoil did Zhao watch the battle come to an end. One of the Reds, a massive Daishi, similar to Pryde's similar strode up to Marsh's 'Mech and kicked her cockpit in. She never had a chance to punch out.
Zhao hit the ground roughly, breaking his left arm on impact. Quickly removing himself from the restraining straps, he got to his feet and looked back at the burning battlefield. Pulling out his communicator, he radioed the DropShips. "Zhao requesting extraction. Inform Blue Command of mission failure, but tell them..I'm coming back."
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Battle Results
Red Team Victory; Four 'Mechs Remaining
Blue Team Loss
Battle Stats
Blue Team: 9 Players, No Respawns Allowed
Red Team: 12 Players, Respawns Allowed
Stats-Blue Team
[CCAF]Zhao Zheng 1 Death, 1 Kill (Kill By Proxy-Mech Explosion)
[CJF]Avisten Pryde 1 Death, 3 Kills
[SJ]Khan Osis 1 Death, 8 Kills
[DC]Tai-so Okami 1 Death, 0 Kills, 2 Assists
[CJF] Martha Roshak 1 Death, 0 Kills
[PS]Strider_Hall 1 Death, 2 Kills, 2 Assists
[LA]Leutnant*Col 1 Death, 3 Kills
[LA]CassieMarsh01 1 Death, 2 Kills, 1 Team-Kill
[CSR]Jacob 1 Death, 2 Kills
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You said to make it dramatic Syf!
And for the record, we replayed the scenario again, this time claiming victory. Of the players on Blue Team, I usually teamed up with Avisten, Osis, Hall, and Jacob when noone from my 33rd Sentence was online.
Blue Team starts at a disadvantage on the Palace Grounds map, starting out in the open whereas Red Team is secured behind massive walls topped with Automated Turrets. The objectives for Blue Team were as stated above. Red Team however can secure victory by {Destroying All Enemy 'Mechs} or {Protecting Objectives Until Time Limit Is Up}. Next post I make in this thread won't be this drawn out, but this is one story that required a narrative approach.
Edit: Minor language edit. This is a family site. Thanks - Crazyfrog1903