Kainde Amedha (RPG) (Page 2 of 4)

(You didnt know either. I told you over AIM.)
the shots would have hit Dachande, but a xenomorph pounced infront of him, trying to get at another yatuja. It was killed, Dachande charged, and dived at the ooman.

no, you said LOL after I told you. I told you soon after I made teh topic.

Dachande's prey ran. He would deal with him later, the Kainde Amedha and his warrior's lives were his primary concern. He reached outward, and grabed one of the drones by the neck. He threw the creature away, and decapitated it with a quick flick of his staff. Another pounched on him, knocking him to the ground. One of his hands flew up, to hold the thing's head away from him, he rolled, pining the creature, his left leg holding the creature's legs from mauling him. He leaned to the right quickly. A black spearpoint stabbed at the air where his head was, the xenomorph's tail. He grabbed it with his free hand, and rammed it forward, killing the alien with its own weapons. he threw the corpse away, and reached his hand upward, grabing one of the hatchlings. This was bad. If the hatchlings were loose, it meant the hive had grown amazingly fast.
The station would soon be a home of the dead.

Fort ran out of the lobby but stopped as the door closed to the chaos behind him. He looked at the map of the station on the wall next to him. Both the long range communications room and the hengar was on the other side of the lobby, he needed to get through the battle to an exit on the other side. He walked into the lobby again and ran into the fray. He lost sight of his pursuer, he must have been fighting some of the acid spitters. He shot and killed 3 acid spitters and 1 of the humanoid ones that attacked him. He tossed a grenade into a mass of aliens in front of him and it sent corpses and acidic blood flying. He held up an acid spitters body, which seemed to be immune to the acid, for protection against the acid. He ran through the mess and to the door he was looking for. He ran a ways down and shot back at some acid spitters chasing him. He passed engineering and came upon some acid spitters being killed by men in white armor using some kind of laser or plasma rifles.

Dachande had killed many of them, he grabbed a hatchling, and held it, charging the newcomers.
he threw the hatchling at one of the white armored soldiers (the guy right next to yours Mandal) and watched as the thing used acid to burn through the helmet, and latch onto the screaming man inside, he tried to yank it off, but the facehugger was already attached, and the clone soon passed out. He fired with his shoulder burners, and his hand burner as well.
The batttle raged around him

Three of them landed behind Dachande, they fell to the ground, blood eating through floor, dead after the Yatuja's staff cut through them. He replaced his staff, and drew his disc. He locked onto one of the oomans, and threw it, the disc cut through the humans leg, and it fell, screaming. The apparent leader tried to help, but the fallen yelled something. Dachande recorded it with his voice loop, it may be usefull later. He stepped up to the fallen soldier, who rolled, and struck out, with a wrist mounted weapon. It was to slow. Dachande grabbed the soldier wrist and crushed it. The man grunted. "Goodbye." Dachande said, the words coming out soft, and quiet. The voice was not his. But one he had recorded from a human. He raised his staff, and brought it down.

Dachande was at the door, he would not be able to get through this easily. He grunted in anger. "Crafty prey" he muttered. "Your skull will make a goo-" He was interuped by a hiss. He looked up. His disk was still in his hand. He swept his arm upward, leaning his head back at the same time. The extra mouth shot out, not reaching his face. The front of the xenomorph's head fell off, and the body fell forward. Dachande grabbed it, and pressed the still bleeding wound against the door. The acid began to eat through.

Spade looked at the Marine at replyed comeing to attention: I am CT-3802 of the 531st Elite Infantry, warrior of the Grand Army of the Republic.

"sh*t"! yelled Spade as he backed away from the spear. He could see the acid eating threw the door. He readyed him self for a vicious onslaught. Throwing away his DC-15, he pulled out his back up weapon: a top-of-the-line DC-17 multi interchangable weapon system. He set the saftey to the off position, and attached the anti-armor attachment to his rifle...things where about to get messy...

Fort didnt get the chance to respond CT-3802, the big humanoid alien had made it throught the door and a close quarters battle begun. The alien backhanded Fort's helmet and it sent him flying into the wall. However his proximity to him would allow him to use his expert knowledge of CQC (close quarters combat). He shouldered his machine gun and brought out his magnum with his right hand and his large combat knife with his left. He held them in a position that had the knife held upside down in the left hand and the handle of it below the handle of the gun. Before standing up he slashed at the alien's achilles tendon.

(is this me or spade?)

Fort was disorientated for a few moments and couldn't immediatly stand. His armor took most of the fall's danger away, but the fact is he just fell through two floors, and it hurt. He reached for his ZX-32 but couldn't find it. After a few seconds his HUD came back into display and he saw it. It was behind the enormous alien standing over him. Slowly, Fort looked up and slowly reached for his magnum. He'd go down fighting.

(\This is where you help me out Mandal)