Hiding amongst a column of stalagmites, the first two green skins to rush the Cubs were caught completely by surprise when a superheated blast from Brock's meltagun melted straight through both of their torsos with one blast! "Now that's what I'm talkin' bout! You see that Geron?!" ( @Valonox ) Without missing a beat, Brock fired another blast melting the head of a third ork. He could get used to this weapon! He eyed the ramshackle wall and wished that he could have charged in and melted the support struts! Plus he still had the meltabomb, he couldn't wait to see the destruction that would cause!
Viktoria sighed as she watched the shining dome of the sweating and screaming deffgun-Ork bounce and sway to and fro through her scope. He was moving a bit too much for her own taste, and she didn't want to waste the opportunity. While she was unconscious, Tech had indubitably managed to score many many more kills than her, and the female sniper was eager to settle that score. That shot she had lined up was perfect. The characteristic crack of a lasbolt being fired (as Viktoria imagined, considering that she was surrounded by the deafening sounds of battle) heralded the hole in the greenskin's head, his waxy skin boiled at the sides of the entry and exit point. As he fell, he swung his gun contraption around wildly, spraying bullets around to such an extent that the Kirsten had to pull her head down even further. "Well... that's a two...", she said to herself, and began looking for the next one.
It seems Orks got fed up with being sieged.They lasted long enough...-thought Techero as he tracked one of the charging Orks.He would take the shot but the creature came too close to friendlies. It would be dead soon anyway.. Seeing one of the green monstrosities engage Oskar,Angela`s crosshair danced around the edges of the melee engagement with a sporadic check on Cyclops. One of the Orks swung his giant piece of metal they fancied calling an 'axe'...well...'choppa' on one of the Guardsmen that toasted the nearby greenskins with his gun that splayed superheated gas.Techero recognized the meltagun wielding Guardsmen. "Brock!" And in a instant,Techero took the shoot,round shooting of the oks lower jaw and exiting thought the throat.The creature fell. With a smile,Techero tracked more 'juicy' targets.Suddenly he saw in a corner of the scope something fiddling behind a rock on the other side of the battlefield,on the ridge just next to the fortress. Not being able to recognize it,but not willing to let it go,Techero zoomed in seeing that the rock itself was moving and a giant strut dangling from its edge,as if the metal pipe can grow out of the stone. Greenskin disguise attempts are always comical in nature. Techero fired and suddenly the rock surface disappeared,as a piece of cloth,as the ork beneath it,started flailing in pain around and about as it fell from the edge of the ridge into its doom. ++"Owl 2 here.Be advised,Kommandoz are at large,just took out one.Tracking..."++ Tech ended the transmission as he started tracking the other Kommandoz,surveying the area around the Oskar and heavy weapons team.If he was on the enemy team...he would try to take them out.
As usual with combat of this scale it became rather chaotic in a quick manner. Oskar punched two Orks each in the face, being saved by an accurate shot of Xalia against an Ork that tried to hack him sideway. He nodded ni respect and ducked under a blow, only to rise with an uppercut against the Ork, pulverizing his entire skull due to the massive fist. "EVERY SQUAD FOCUS ON MELEE TARGETS! OWLS! CUBS! KEEP HEAVY WEAPONS UNDER PRESSURE, IGNORE OTHER TARGETS!" Oskar Hochmann roared loud, destroying a Choppa with the fist before at point blank giving the green beast the mercy of death. ( @DeranVendar & @Casavay & @High_Adept_Zeth ) "ONWAAAAARD!" And with that the Platoon Leader ran forward toward the next Slugga mob, which were around thirty Orks running toward him, he certainly relied on Xalia and Uther to cover him or move with him, along with the rest of the Grizzlies. ( @lord-watchman & @PorOborosCain ) Just as he charged forward, news on Martins Vox-Caster came in. ( @Vulpas ) "St....Ys.....Spo.....Ed.... I... Re.....Peat.... Orm ....Bo .... Spot...." The Vox came from one of the other Platoons, but it was hard to understand, and given the message was broadcast to his Vox-Caster in this horrible quality means that he, and only he got this message. OOC - Kill Numbers: Everyone gets 3 kills, except: Derans Heavy Weapon get 2 dozen Owls get another 2 kills or 1 Nob. OOC: Reminders: Platoon Lead: Oskar Hochmann (@Uriel1339 ) Master of Ordnance: Artyom Walter (@Xaphen ) Lady Commissar: Xalia Umbra (@lord-watchman ) Commissar: Uther Valentine (@PorOborosCain ) Vox-Operator: Martin Falkenauge (@Vulpas - NPC) Veteran Soldier: Mark Vincent (@Colapse ) Veteran Soldier: Gerontius Malithine (@Valonox ) Veteran Soldier: Brock Mizer (@kanila ) Sharpshooter: Viktoria Kirsten von Kirschhain zu Auroris (@Casavay ) Sharpshooter: Techero Binalt (@High_Adept_Zeth ) Heavy Weapons #1: Gorbon Sobovostki (@DeranVendar ) Heavy Weapons #2: Franco Deskos (@DeranVendar )
<Gorbon and Franco> Leaning over Franco shared their recaf flask with Gorbon. "OH that's the stuff!" The auto-cannon hadn't stopped drumming along as round after round was spent against the enemies of mankind. Several lootas attempting to peak their heads out over the ramparts were obliterated, bodies flying back like ragdolls as Gorbon unloaded on them sending up sprays of sparks, blood and yet more chunks of greenskin. Driving more rounds into more bodies another seven shoota boyz died as he tracked over onto a group of grotz that had rolled up some sort of kannon to the battlements. "Looks plenty heavy! " "Looks like a weapon. " "BLOWIN IT UP! " Franco cast his gaze elsewhere watching for anything of note while the kannon was torn to shreds along with multiple Grot crewmen. "Got firing ports opening up on the lower wall, the brick heads are also trying to get clear firing positions from the gutted tower. " Another salvo of rounds from the auto-cannon dealt with one of those issues: four more dead green skins, big shootas tumbling down the stairs or off the tower. "What brick heads? I just see corpses!" Gleeful as ever Gorbon trained both weapon and vicious grin on a team of angry looking Deff-Gun carriers lead by a Mek with some sort of sparking brass contraption. "Leave the ports to the snipers, we've got other orders aye Franco? " Nodding his agreement Franco tuned in on the Owl's line. "Got some Orks thinking they're sneaky with a few firing ports on the walls, only seeing shootas out of them so far but might wanna watch for anything note worthy. " Franco watched as that Mek they were sighted in on convulsed like a puppet on strings as an arm was taken followed by a leg, then a torso with the shells punching on through into other Orks behind him turning the small grouping into a fine red mist in the span of several seconds.
"Grizzly 3 roger!" Not much he could do to affect the enemy heavy weapons with his limited range, so instead he focused on protecting the Cubs. Looking into the shadows he thought he saw a rock move, then he noticed the purple paint. "You tricky green skins!" He fired at the moving rock, causing the rock painted tarp to instantly go up in flames. The xenos was squirming in pain aaa Brock only grazed its shoulder. He quickly ended its miserable existence with a second blast. The flames from the now dead ork danced along the walls and ceil. During which Brock was able to see something shimmer in the darkness. He sent a searing stream from his meltagun into the darkness melting the kommando that was attempting to advance.
"foward men to victory" as xalia spoke she shot an ork in the face forcing it to drop a stick bomb killing another two
++"Roger that Cub Two.They will not know whats coming."++ Techero changed the ammo,putting two large AP rounds in Angela,cocking the rifle.Aiming down he stabilized his breathing,the crosshairs of the scope finding a target that was sneak peaking thought a firing port on the bottom of the tower. Angela recoiled,and bullet went straight thought the wall,ruining the Ork behind him.Priming the rifle again,crouching,Techero took another shoot,killing a second Ork.Something happened in the tower and a cloud of smoke started billowing from the ports.
+Copy that, Lion One. Owls'll prioritize support weapons.+ Viktoria scanned the area for her next victim, and in doing so, caught Tech's kill shot in her peripheral vision. Moving a hand upwards to her ear in order to congratulate him for his two-for-two, she froze as she saw the smoke pouring from the fire ports. +Tech... what did you do?+, she asked, a bit too nonplussed to go back to sniping, turning her head to her co-sniper with an expression of mild dread written clearly on her face. It took her a second to go back to her kneeling sniper position and find her composure. Holding her breath, Viktoria managed to spot and take down another Ork without much problem - only noticing that he was a Boy seconds later, and cursing under her breath for her inattentiveness.
As Martin heard the message he stopped behind covering firing off a round at a ork as they came he grabbed his auto pistol and got on the Vox trying to amplify by turning up the volume and power. "Please repeat last message message is garbled What?!" Martin asked back into the Vox. A ork came by trying to charge at him he fired his auto pistol into the beast until it wen't down. As he repeated what he heard in his mine the possibility were numerous but he heard Bo, almost sounding like bomb and Spotted. Something was spotted he knew but he didn't know what. "Sir One of the other Platoons have Spotted something Could be A threat!" he yelled as he tried to get the rest of the message from the other operator and his Vox amplifier to work.
