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Offline stewcool
04-02-2009, 07:37 PM, (This post was last modified: 04-03-2009, 06:08 PM by stewcool.)
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--PRESENT DAY--

"*static* Brotherhood...*static*...urr...copy?"

Our radio started to go off as we headed to
1st. The signal out here was really weak
because of all the interferences.

"I repeat this Schnurr unit do you copy?"
A female voice over the radio called out.

We apparently got close enough for a really
good signal. Though we were now in a clearing
so this may have been the reason.

"This is Schnurr unit, what's up babe?

Schnurr was Travis' last name and the girl on
the radio was his wife.

"Hey honey, are you and Stewart heading to
1st and Charley?"

I nodded at Travis as I focused on driving.

"Yup, don't start the party without us."

"Oh we won't however don't go shooting
everyone or thing either. We have mechs
here to take over the scene. Can you
and Stewart go up high?"

What she ment was can we go into sniping
position. The other thing I'm an ace at.

He clenched his jaw a bit before responding.
He always gets bored being spotter. Though
most the time we go close combat so it was
my turn to have some fun.

"Sure thing babe."

At that reply I turned the truck sharply onto
2nd Charley. I had a sniping post for each
section and every time I changed it. I drove
for a good extra mile before making it to
the post where I parked the truck on the
side of a pile of rubble.

We went into a beat up 10 story building
and started to climb up to the roof. It
wasn't much of a challenge for us to run
up the stairs to the top. From the roof
we could see all of first street and the
top of most building. I was able to see
the convoy and raider mechs and footmen.

Our mechs were hiding behind some buildings
the next street over.

"Steph this is Stewart. Travis and I are in
position. 0 Snipers visible. 50 Footman tops
and two light armored mechs. Should be
a cake walk."

"Alright Stewie, thanks. All units move in."

Our mech pilots never like obstacles as our
tanks and lighter vehicles went around the
mechs walked through the buildings that
were in the way. Doing so made a loud noise
and the Raider forces started to open fire
on our mechs. Light arms fire from
footmen doesn't do a thing to our mechs
but the light armored mechs do. When
our mechs got in firing visible range
they shot at the two enemy mechs legs.
Slamming one in it's joint the enemy
mech tried to move and fell to the ground.
The other however wasn't so lucky to just
be immobilized. A pulse cannon from one
of the brotherhood mechs slammed into
the cockpit of the mech. That pilot was dead.

Our soldiers finally arrived from around the
corner and that's when all the raiders just gave
up. Surrendering. Out of the corner of my scope
I saw a flicker from something in the distance,
up high. Looking to what it was. It was a sniper
moving up the stairs to a destroyed building. His
rifle was reflecting sunlight making him a
noticeable target for Travis and I.

"Stephanie we got a sniper do north of you
about 500 yards. Moving into position.
Permission to take him out?"

"Granted. Don't let him get a shot."

I smirked as I looked through the scope
at my target progressing up to the roof.


I counted down aloud as I prepared to fire.
"3-2-1" *Boom* The noise of my rifles
gun fire echoed throughout the area as
the sniper's body over 1000 yards away
jolted to the right from the impact and
fell to the ground. The bullet upon impact
caused his head to explode.

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Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-01-2009, 11:47 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-02-2009, 06:03 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-02-2009, 06:51 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-02-2009, 07:11 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-02-2009, 07:37 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-05-2009, 07:53 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-05-2009, 08:10 PM
Post Apocolyptic - by stewcool - 04-27-2009, 09:00 PM

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