"Daemonix you are coming with me. You will both help me clear out the lake side theater, hotel, and the appartments."

Braga says nothign else and heads off towards the lake expecting the daemonix to follow.
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The gromek lands his TW board by Tyirrak, and salutes the lanotaur.

"Major Karno is requesting you choose two men for radar watch duty to be ready to serve 2 hour shifts. He also  wants constant reports on patrol locations and findings, along with status updates on town defenses."

The gromek does not wait around long before leaving again, after Tyirrak nods in response.
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The hulking creature looks down at Tyirrak and Xion "Orders sir?"

"Take defensive positions with Sergeant Braga at the outlying defensive positions. Do not engage unless ordered to do so."

Tyirrak spoke into the radio to Corporal Van Fanel, "Corporal Van Fanel, take the juggernauts to high altitude and do a sweep to the North-East until visual of target is confirmed. Report in immediately upon sighting of the unknown radar signal."
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Jess'Voruk makes no attempt to stop the drool from dripping from the sides of his mouth while he towers over Tyirrak.

"I hope the killing is about to begin..."

Braga nods to Tyirrak after hearing his orders to the daemonix.

"Ret'la you're with me as well. Lieutenant! somebody has to tell that stupid golem Obidiah to stay with his fucking platoon!"

Braga unslings his rifle and moves up for cover followed closely by the two daemonix. He calls to Obidiah over the radio.

"Womble! get back to your damn platoon."
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Xion grabs his rifle and sword, stashing the sword across his back and moves as fast as he can after Braga, "Shit hitting the fan earlier than I thought. Braga, keep your eyes up, that small of a missile barrage, likely an opening for their spec ops to move in closer. Least that's what I would use it for."

OOC

Lt. Xion, Sgt. Braga, and the Daemonix : Ret'la and Jess'Voruk have moved off to the church and set themselves up to defend the surrounding area.

Cpl. Fanel and the 3 juggernauts have taken to the skies and moved over to the graveyard, preparing for any incoming.

Lt. Tyirrak is still organizing. Sgt. Razgriz is with Tyirrak.

Pvt. Womble is off with 4th platoon.

Pvt. Solenestra has yet to report in to Tyirrak. (he is one of the new guys)
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Obidiah comes tromping in completely unaware that Braga was yelling for him since he hadn't taken a radio with him. He walks up to where the majority of people are gathered and asks, "So are we taking cover anywhere in particular. I have some spells that can protect us from indirect missile fire. Even direct if they are small missiles. Anyway I can help."

Seemingly out of nowhere, Angel appears beside Lt. Tyirrak, "Angel Solenestra, reporting to duty. I can help evacuate any civilians if that's necessary."

Angel, in his linen outfit, looks suited for a cottage as opposed to the battlefield. However, looks are deceiving, for he exudes a calm confidence, from his eyes, to the voice, to his posture - he is indeed ready to serve.
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and resting atop Angel's shoulder, sits the stunning Faerie, "and can I lend a hand where you need me!" Tinker smiles as she lazily raises her hand.

(NPC'd)

"Razgriz take Obidiah and let yourself into one of the civilian houses. The church is a target. Angel? Come with me. After the missiles are finished move up to th efront line of houses to the north east in case any groud units are coming in."

Tyirrak charges for the nearest house, next to the one Razgriz and Obidiah are to enter.
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5. Lakeside Theatre - large MDC structure - abandoned

6. Lake Side Hotel - six stories - abandoned

7. Grove Lake Appartments - six stories - 80% abandoned, 20% civilians hiding out.

8. Boone Manor - The Mayor's house.

9. Light of The Redeemer Church - underground tunnels to graveyard and basement bunker.

A massive missile is headed directly for the area First Platoon is spread out in. It is only a matter of seconds. A second volley of medium missiles and a second long range missiles are on their way as well, with Calliandra and second platoons' Iron Juggernauts between the town and the missiles.

Several stray missiles from the first wave have lost their targets but may still hit somewhere in the town.
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Obidiahs telepathic voice rings in the head of all those present. "These flimsy structures offer little hope of protection. I will erect a cushion of wind around us that should protect an area a little larger than 100ft from the majority of missile damage. The houses on the periphery of the circle will likely be destroyed. I hope the people evacuated like they were supposed to. Such are the horrors of war." Obidiah raises his giant sword into that air and it crackles with tendrils of electricity around its edges. The wind swirls around him ferociously but quickly spreads outwards into roughly the diameter he described. The effect is not unlike standing in the eye of a hurricane. The members of first platoon and any others present when he cast the spell sit in relative calm while all around them the debris from the buildings Obidiah just destroyed with his powerful magic is whipped around almost completely obscuring visibility.

Obidiah does not enter the home because to do so would likely just destroy it anyway and besides he sees it as a futile gesture. "This spell is destructive in its own right but we will likely survive and that is the point is it not? I could have and can do this for us as well as other members of Pluto Company as needed."   The big golem says primarily to Tyriak however he is broadcasting his telepathy to all within his 140ft radius.

OOC: The wind cushion can absorb up to 600 MD worth of explosive or other kinetic energy before it dissipates.

Angel follows Tyirrak towards the closest house with Tinker sitting atop his shoulder.

Sensing danger, Angel's eyes begin to glow.  With each stride towards the house, his body changes.  The colors in his body fade away, while his hands and feet turn into claws.  Next, a pair of horns extend from his head while a tail protrudes from his rear.  Finally, a pair of large feathery wings grows out of his back.

With his chest bare, an amulet glows on his chest - the only source of color on his pale body.

Transformed, he is now better suited to serve.

"Lieutenant I am taking the squad out to stop that long range missile!"

Corporal Van Fanel and the three iron juggernauts race towards the long range missile to stop it before it hits the town.

The stray missile spirals through the air and crashes into the base of The Lakeside hotel where Lt. Xion, Sgt. Braga and the two Daemonix are taking cover. The ground floor is filled with flames, and pieces of the building launch for hundreds of feet throug hthe air. The second two floors are completely vaporized, and the remaining seven stories collapse to the ground.

Xions' crew is nowhere to be seen...

"Lt. Xion, report in status." Tyirrak said into the radio.

PM

Chunks of rubble are pushed down the mound as someone or something digs itself out of the building. The daemonix Ret'la'Uthanan stands up as dirt and rocks fall to the ground. He shakes his head to rid himself of the ash. He then notices the armless body of a woman. She must have been one of the former residents of the appartments that didn't want to leave.

Ret'la wastes no time before peeling her corpse from his shoulder where he found her and biting into her waist. He rips her in half without effort and swallos her whole, before tossing the legs in after the torso.

Ret'la licks his lips clean, and begins to look for signs of Jess'Voruk moving under the rubble.

Tyirrak runs over to the collapsed building and begins stomping his foot on the ground.

"Lieutenant Xion! tell me if I am close. Remain calm my friend, we will get you out."

Eventually when Xion responds that he is close, Tyirrak begins removing pieces of debris, being careful not to collapse the building any further.

(NPC'd)

"Thanks, Tyirrak, those damned deamonix dug out and left me and... Oh shit, I don't know if Braga is down there..."

After several minutes, Tyirrak finds both Xion and Braga, along with three more civilians - dead. Braga is unconcious and the explosion of the missile has all but disintigrated their armour. The Daemonix are fine, and have already naturally healed most of their injuries, and only ate the one dead body. Any other civilians living in those appartments are dead now.

Obidiah had negated his Windcushion spell and ran over to help extricate Xion and the others from the rubble. Keeping a close eye on the sky he prepares to cast the spell again at the first sign of any incoming missiles. "Please if we can let us all hurry back to the position we were holding a moment ago. I would like to minimize the destruction that I do to this town with my own magic. If I erect my missile shield again at the same spot it can protect us while not destroying any as yet undamaged buildings in the process."