"Mark, Brock watch my back I'm soo glad I got that double pay for this." *Geron tapped on his vox bead* "This is Grizzly 4 come in were running low on ammo request eta on resupply."
OOC: Orks reach the wall in next post. ~~ Grizzlies ~~ (@Colapse ; @Valonox ; @kanila ) A duo came running up the stairs to the top of the gate, planting a box next to the soldiers. "Ammunition! Put it to good use!" One of them yelled, before both disappeared downstairs again to keep the flow of combat going. The Nobs came closer, soon they would be upon the wall. How they would get to the top or breach through was yet to be determined.... ~~ Owls / Sharpshooters ~~ (@Casavay & @High_Adept_Zeth ) Those with the trained eyes could see after a row of Nobs fell how little green critters fell back behind another row of Ork Nobs, they carried something on their back. They were Gretchins - no question. But what had been those things they carry? Perhaps explosives...? ~~ Vox-Caster - @Vulpas ~~ "Platoon Three here. Platoon One of the Third Company is secure. Gretchin-Bombers confirmed. Beware the little guys, they carry one helluva load of Explosives on their backpacks. Don't let them reach your position. I repeat. Don't let Gretchins reach your position." The Vox-Caster broadcasted crackled, before another explosion was heard to the far west. ~~ Commissars ~~ (@lord-watchman & @PorOborosCain ) The inspirational words of the Lady Commissar reinforced the will of destruction among her troops, they stood up, aimed their weapons and unleashed their wrath in perfect unison, mowing down the entire center force of the Ork Nobs, revealing Gretchins that were now only protected by Ork Boys. Nobs remained on the left and right side, but the center was exhausted enough to force them to use Boys as reinforcements. ~~ Master of Ordnance - @Xaphen ~~ Through his experience in explosives and ordering weapons, he could perhaps get an own little 'artillery' strike land. Through a glance of the main firing line that was under the command of the two commissars of the Command Squad, he perhaps could lead them to use their Frag Grenades to bounce them off the walls or even floor to let them detonate right in their heart, rather than keep firing into the front lines of the more enduring Orks. Given the amount and structure of support beams, he could make the assumption that in worst case scenario, only the sides would collapse, but that the tunnel still could be traversed. And clearing would be no problem either - given if Oskar would be willing to leave men behind to clear up - should a collapse happen. ~~ Orks ~~ "Almost dere! FAAAGGHWAAAAGHD! GET 'EM YA GITZ! BLOW 'EM UP!!! FOR DA BUMM-LAWD!" Somebody in the rear roared, enticing the Orks to move faster. They rushed all forwards now, sprinting more and stampeding the dead Nobs. OOC - Kills: Everyone can kill 2 Nobs (right or left side) or 5 Boys (center). Keep in mind that you could give orders to the Heavy Weapons team. Also just to clarify: If you all (or majority) focus with your shooting on 1 side, it is very likely that SOMEONE will manage to attack the Gretchins and stop their 'Boom Plans'.
"Hey Mark take the center Brock take the left I'll take the right like we did against the nids lets get em!" *He Hot-shot lasgun had 122 shots left before needing to recharge, Geron aimed and fired upon the two Nobs arriving shotting them making one Nob trip over the other making it easier to take the other Nob out click click jammed again Geron threw a frag grenade impact taking out the Nobs at the same time. Then Geron fell behind cover and un-jammed the hot-shot lasgun. The gun growled Geron knew that he had to be kinder his gun or it'll keep doing this. Geron thought I clean and give you some new oils all I need is for you to help me with this you damned spirit* "FRAG OUT!!!"
OOC: No you are not, because standard gear requires every man to have 1 Frag Grenade And stop jammign your gun so much, makes it like so totally useless
OOC: Don't have techpriest to maintain something the Departmento Munitorum takes care and thx I will fix my post but this will be the last time it will jam
Sliding the box of ammo to Geron, "Check the box hopefully there's frags in there!" Turning to the Autocannon teams, "FOCUS ALL YOUR FIRE ON THE CENTER!!" BRING THEM DOWN!!" Firing on the left side he unloaded an entire mag only managing to kill 2 of the nobs. Slamming a fresh mag home he yelled over the autocannon, "JUST LIKE OLD TIMES!!" He continued pouring lead down on the greenskin nobs as they continued their advance.
"Hell yeah wish Commissar Uther were here by the Emperor he's a good shot with a bolt pistol this would make it alot more fun. Primo Victoria in High Gothic the translation is Glory to the first man to die as he always said. Come ON ORKS THAT ALL YOU GOT I DEMAND A CHALLENGE!" *slamming a recharge back into his ammo backpack for the hellgun refilling ammo charge to 146 out of 250* @PorOborosCain
"SIR IT MIGHT A GOOD IDEA TO CALL IN SOME ARTILLARY" Martin yelled down to there Master of ordiance as the autocannon fired. He then turned back and began firing into the horde of orks that came Taking aim he fired into the center trying to take down as many as he could. "SIR WE HAVE REPORTS OF BOMBERS INCOMING WE NEED TO TAKE THEM OUT BEFORE THEY REACH THE WALL." he yelled over the sound of the battle
"take the grots out" as she spoke she shot at the center horde aiming for the small grots she fired 5 bolts only to hit orks who moved in the way
OOC:I didnt know that heavy weapons teams were within shouting-range.Especially during the battlefield racket.I envisioned outpost to be larger.Techero is fraked on the matter however you turn it... OOC:Kinda expected the outcome to my four shots there....especially the last one. (should have been an explosion...) OOC:We have vox-beads? :O Techero was sniping the orks from the left side.He didnt see 'Owl 1' ever since they entered the outpost.Whatever she was,she was making good job camouflaging. This is strange.Fraking Primer...i knew it.I knew it they would leave out the most important details.Barbarian hordes my bottom!These animals use tactics!-spoke Techero to himself as he pulled up the thermal goggles so he can see the battlefield in clearer detail.Among the masses of the Orkoids it seems there were smaller ones.Very small ones,not like the others.Probably Primer explained that further but he didnt get so far.He read only the first twenty pages of the chapter.Anyway...they aint stupid.It seems these tiny creatures carry something big on their backs.Something precious in the assault,and Techero wouldnt let them get to deploy that,whatever it was,as long as it was in their power. He quickly primed the rifle,Angela ejected the casing from the chamber.Sighting down,the larger orks were obstructing the line of sight on the little ones by their mere size.Owl 2 grinned as he fired at the Nob,and as the creature fell,Techero fired again at the creatures cargo...