Max was lying in the sand sniggering to himself at the chaos erruption on the roof... Whilst lining up another shot...

OOC: wherent you supposed to be "capturing" the C4 not planting it...

Smith and the squad began to clear the rest of the building as they suddenly were shot at from the left, Captain Smith backed up throwing a plasma grenade at the men, "Take this you Son's a B****'s...", the grenade rattled the stair case, as smith and the squad rushed into the room, the room was stroon with green goo, and with a blown-up radio. "This room is clear, lets move on", the captain and the squad moved through the rest of the building...

OCC: Oh and BGursky59 your supposed to capture the C4.

Max squeesed off another shot, this time at the radio trooper who had stuck his head up to try and spot where max was and report his location...

Max knew he would miss the eye as he was movign too fast, and his neck was concealed behind the wall... The beam hit the radiocausing it to blow up in the troopers hand...
with no weapon and no radio the Enclave soldier bolted to the stairs looking for the quickest route out of the building...


OOC: Im going to call it a night... 6 am... lol
If you continue my charicter willl continue to take shots at any target he can see
(he will probably keep getting less accurate as the people beguin to hide more and more..)
Once everything is clear he will sniper the mortor team from the roof.. if needed or the designated sniper team can do it...
if you return back to camp before tommorow I will pick up my excess laser rifles i found for parts

" Ok if you got all you can carry lets move out. We need to get to Cpt Smith." The squad then moves down the stairs to see a pile of green goo splattered around.

OCC: Sorry for short post but its 1am here. And Im done for the night Good'Night

As the day progressed, Lt. Gursky and his squad finished gathering as much C4 as they could (A good amount), Captain Smith and his squad mopped up the rest of the building, all the injured were moved including Captain Cyris, smith called in the sniper team, which took out the mortar team with ease. After a hard day's work, the Officers, and their squad's talked about the wild day they had exsperienced...

OCC: I'm done for tonight, so we'll pick this up tomorrow, unless some of you want to continue to post, but remember we just got back to Hill Site 56.

After returning to the base,

"Aye, Rude looks like you had some fun with Kenneth" He said with a large grin "He was an [censored] anyway, I was about to leave him there to"

He scarfed down some food, he wasn't really sure if it was Brahmin or what but didn't care, he was starving. He had collected some BoS holotags and stowed them in his bunk with some other stuff he had looted. He ran to the supply yard and picked up some ammo, grenades and a small repair kit for his armor. After replacing a shoulder plate he decided to go to the barracks and rest....

Just Kyle had done, most of the group did the same thing... bar Kenneth of course who was no strapped up in the MedBay ready to be Evac'd...

They all ate together, laughing about the near death experiances asthough they where just another daily event...
They all went to get supplys...
And finnally they all went to settle down in the barracks to either settle down and get some shut eye or fix up thier damaged equipment...

Through eating stories where heard such as; Max's encounter with the rad roach whilst lying down burried in sand, Kenneths encounter with Rudes fist, Rudes encounter with the "idiot who come out and hit him with a candle stick and Max's and Captains Smiths aggressive charge into a room full of explosives, only to return out as quickly as they entered...

Max sat on the floor using his foot locker top as a work desk...
He looked around at the men he had been fighting with today, these men where no longer green...

Max had his 3 spare laser rifles spread out around him: he had a small screw driver set, his minicomputer, his multimeter, a soldering iron, a cutting tourch, a welder, a welders mask and a couple of meters of wire...

He had unscrewed two of the laser rifles and his own custom one...
Removing the Capacitors from the two laser rifles he hadded them to his custom one, then he began to charge them with the MF cells and then discharged them through the multimeter to check the Charge...

Almost double, good good...
Takes three times as much ammo, but twice the power is worth it...
Hehe now lets add some more cooling

Max's sniper beign a laser rifle meant it wasnt conventionaly heavy because of the very long barrel...
However with his modifications it was increadably bulky...

"Sorry guys gonna just cut through 4 pipes and weld them onto my baby... dont look directly at it oright?"
Max turning pushed down his welders maskand began to cut through either side of the cooling pipes on 2 of the laser rifles.
He then began to weld them into place onto his sniper rifle... After a few minuits it was done, well... He gave the pipes a wobble to see if they where loose and then packed a MF Cell into the new laser rifle...

He moved all his stuff off the foot locker and then opened it up to pack it all back inside, on doing this he removed the 6 pieces of plastic plating he had removed from the arms of his combat armour... He got out some duct tape and taped them all together in a tall pile 6 deep...

He placed them at the other side of the barracks against the wall and then walked the 30 meters accross the barracks to the other wall... Lying prone he lined up his sights on the 6 thick piece of combat armour and sqeesed the trigger...
Max slowly walked accross the room, picking up the armour a clear hole could be seen all the way through all 6... On inspecting the wall there was a 3 inche hole deep into the concrete...

"Hmmm.... [censored]" Max smiled and jumped on his bunk and get some sleep...

OOC: (The beam of my rifle was already alot more concentrated as I had messed with the focusing lense, now I have increased the power of it... I shouldnt NEED to get eye shots in order to penetrate Power armour now... Also remember this is only at 30 meters... I am a sniper....)

Enclave soldiers sat in the barracks in the mess hall. Many patrolled the exterior of the Hill Site or performed their duties inside the walls. Many sat in Med-tent. Many more were shipped off in black bags, if there was anything left for a black bag. As these soldiers went about their day, Patriotic music could be heard echoing through the small structures, from personal radios. The occasional person listened to some civilian station out in the wastes that played your standard music. That eventually got shut off because if you listened too much, you might be branded a sympathizer.

Captain Cyris stood in Medical tent getting his final check-up before being released.
Malik wondered at where President Eden really was and if he would ever make an appearance to his soldiers.

A voice came over the radio's strewn about the camp. From Barracks to Medical tent, and even in mess his voice could be heard.

-radio- "This is your President speaking, and I would like to say to all of our soldiers in the field, you are doing a wonderful job. All we want is to bring back America to the way it was. From those Brotherhood Fanatics, who revere technology, to the raiders and slavers. We will do everything in our power to do what we need to, to bring back what once was. On a side note, our Soldiers on Hill Site 56, many have perished in recent attacks, and they will be missed. We CANNOT! allow this to break our spirits. The Enclave shall stand tall, the Enclave will persevere and we WILL bring back the United States of America. This is your President John Henry Eden signing off." -radio-

Malik tilted his head and smile.
Atleast someone cares, would love to meet him one day..

ooc- for those who don't know No one knows that president eden is a computer other than that colonel guy, so yea as far as anyone is concerned hes real 8p I'm going to get something to eat.

As Captain Smith listened to the mid-day news from President Eden outside the barracks, he could help but wonder why Eden never came out of the "wood works", smith really did'nt care about the political side to the war, if there really was a political side, he was more interested in how he was going to survive the next day or maybe even hour on Hill Site 56.
As eden finished his mid-day news report, the sound of people pounding on the door of the base echoed into his ear's. Smith quickly stood up rushing over to the entrance, he could see that a group of people were trying to gain entrance. Captain Smith ran up the stairs that lead to the top of the perimiter wall, there was two trooper's that were trying to calm the people down, "What the hell is going on here troopers?", the troopers looked up at the captain quickly standing at attension, "Sir these people claim to be refugee's from that town... I told them they were not allowed into the base without clearence", the captain thought for a moment before the sound of mortar fire entered his ear's, one of the mortar rounds hit a small trench, killing five enclave trooper's right away, the captain stood there looking at the oncoming threat, it was a horde of rebel's along with a few Knights or Paladins, "Let them in, they may tell us something of value, take them to the holding cell, below the Chow Hut... MOVE IT!".
The sound of mortars flying into the base became louder and louder, the captain rushed to the barracks to grab his helmet. A mortar round landed a few feet behind the captain, who hit the dirt, as more came flying in. Smith layed there a moment, before rushing to the barracks and grabbing his helmet from the locker, he quickly switched his Tesla Armor on as the Tesla coils sparked and crackled to life. The Captain saw his squad rush in to the barracks from the Chow Hut, rushing to grab their Power Armor and weapons, the captain looked at them for a moment, "I want too see all of you geared up and lined up outside the barracks in five minutes...Dont be late!", the captain walked calmly out of the barracks, watching the oncoming horde run up the road, that was laced with a few mine's, to the left of the road, three rebel's flew up into the air, as their body parts flew in another direction, others were'nt so lucky either, others just kept on running towards mines that were easily visible, body parts were flying every where, I missed this place, smith thought getting a grin on his face...

OCC: This is the time to tell what your character is doing. Starting from Eden's radio broadcast, to the begining of the mortar attacks. Then Me or SideWynder0 will take the story further.

"Jack cut that [censored] out!!!" Max jumped off of his bunk grabbing at air...
Max sighed and realised where he was, it had been his first dream about his brother since joing the Enclave...

The disapointment of missing his brother quickly disapeared when he heard to mortors...

Mortors, that means attacks right...
Mortors are always used before an attack...

He remembered the new tweaks he had made to his rifle before he had gone to bed...

Wooo time for some field testing..
"Get up boys!!" Max shouted at the top of his lungs whilst kicking the trooper on the bunk below him to get up...
"Its killing time!!!"

Max didnt bother putting on his combat armour. Still wearing just his boxors and a black vest max put on his boots and his helmet, picked up his rifle and ran out the barracks door to the snipers nest he had found during the previous attack. He grazed his knees climbing up the wall and cut his thighs climbing through the hole he had cut the previous day in the vent shaft... Not even noticing his injuries too "high" on adrenaline to notice Max dived up onto the bunk he had placed and began tracking targets...

Come on... get in range, come to papa...
I havent even tested range on you yet have I...
Maybe when they get within 1000 meters...
The shot wouldnt be as powerful though,
Would have to hit the eyes again
Eyes are hard at 1000 meters...
800 it is.... Max waited calming his breathing...

When the motars fell Jack was eating some kind of lizard. He rushed back to the barracks an grabbd his rifle. He then saw many refuges go down to the holding cell. Jack then rushed up to the walls and to see what was going on.

Mortars began slamming in as Malik finished his checkup. Still in his fatigue pants and brown tshirt, Malik rushed toward the Barracks. Passing troops already rushing out the Captain arms himself with his .44 magnum and a newly issued power fist.

No time for the armor .. Grabbing as many quick loaders as he can and test punching the fist , Malik slips a Combat armor chest plate over his shirt. Time to go to work I suppose.. Rushing back out the barracks Malik spots Smith up on the the barricades as the front gates slide open.

"SMITH!! WHY THE HELL ARE THE GATES BEING OPENED?!?"

He rushes up the ramp to Smith's location and spots a soldier in his boxers and a helmet drag a laser rifle up through a hole in one of the old sniper nests.A shape comes running out of the darkness and comes to a rest between Malik and Smith. Captain Cyris takes a knee next to his pet wolf named Bear.

"Come to give us some luck this time around?" The Captain says as he pats the Wolf's head. " Coulda used you yesterday" He then turns to Smith.

"So how about that Sitrep?"

-ooc this is the time to keep saying what your doing before the combat breaks out

Rude sat on his bunk, looking into a large shard of a mirror he had picked up back when he was slapping bricks together with Kyle. He took it off the car they were building their defenses by. Holding the mirror with his right hand, he shaved the stubble from his face with a combat knife he had picked up from the base.

His dark blue eyes were bloodshot. He was the only one of his brothers who wasn't sleeping. He caught plenty of rest after knocking Kenneth out earlier. It was a good thing, he thought, because maybe he'd be the first on watch later on if needed. He chuckled quietly at his short black hair. He looked as though he had just gotten out of bed, thanks to his helmet messing his hair up.

He continued shaving as President Eden continued his speech. It was a good speech, he thought. Great for morale. Too bad the others were counting sheep during it. He looked over at Max, who was mumbling something in his sleep. Rude laughed on the inside at how much Max loved to modify his rifle. That thing's going to grow legs, walk around and start shooting enemies on its own if he keeps tinkering with it. He smiled a bit at the thought.

He looked over at Kyle and was thankful he had made a friend in such a God forsaken place. His thoughts were interupted at the sound of mortar fire. He grabbed his helmet and put it on quickly. Then he grabbed his combat knife and was the first one out the door, ready for God knows what.

Smith looked at Cyris who was patting "Bear's" head, the dog was sorta the platoon's mascot. Smith was'nt quiet sure how that happened but he did'nt care, "We have some refugee's that are going to the holding cell for questioning... Cant be to carful these days!", smith looked on through his binocular's as he saw a rebel mortar team rushing behind a rock off on the side of the road, "Damn we've got a mortar team behind that rock, we need to get that mortar team taken out...", Captain Smith looked at the squad that had assembled down on the ground, "I want all of you to follow me, we're going to take out a two man mortar team over by that rock!", mortars continued to rain down on the base, as smith placed his helmet on and rushed down the stairs out towards the horde, the squad followed, smith could tell that they were a uneasy with what they were about to do, but they had to do it. Smith looked back at Cyris quickly saluting him, before they rushed into the horde of oncoming rebels and knights...

OCC: I thought this might boost some possible Enclave Troopers that may want to join, and its just for fun.
http://www.falloutrangers.gr/wasteland/images/enclave_ad01.jpg

As the gates opened and Max saw the group of enclave soldiers leaving the gate towards the horde...
It suddenly dawned on him that maybe the briefing was not that 'unimportant'.

Oh well atleast from here I wont have to enter any damn buildings
then I wont have to use a 20x scope at 10 foot range...
I wont have to wear paper armour in close quarter combat against people in power armour...
And just when I think it cant get worse.. At least the lights cant go off...

Max lowered his head down onto his laser and searched for the target most threatening to the group...

"Hmmm..." man with missle launcher...
Man with Lots of grenades...
Man... with no guns... silly man...
Man with no helmit... only carrying a side arm... Officer?


Max squeesed the trigger on the man with no helmet,

"Ahhh" The mans head exploded as the beam pierced his left temple...

Hmmm so it does that to a persons head at that range...
Now what does it do to armour...

Max was acting asthough it was more of a experiment to test his rifle than a battle...

OOC: "That thing's going to grow legs, walk around and start shooting enemies on its own if he keeps tinkering with it." This made me blow coke out of my nose....

Pvt. John heard the orders of Cpt. Smith and quickly followed him, rushing to the mortar, ready to kill some rebels, hoping he would got out of there alive.

I will follow Cpt. Smith to the end.

OOC: Sorry guys, I slept in a friend's home.

Smith set out with his squad to attempt to take out the small mortar team set up nearby, while Malik set out preparing the defenses for the assault.

Where do they keep getting these things?

Soon the first of the Brotherhood Fanatics hit the wall with Missle Launchers and Laser Fire. Enclave and Brotherhood soldier died alike in the darkening sky. The sun was beginning to set and the light was becoming scarce. The defenses were holding fine with Lieutenant Gursky leading the defense forces. We trained him well. The Lieutenant had been a pupil of both Captains. Turning away from the defenses Captain Cyris proceeded to the Chow hall, which ofcourse was empty because of the attack. There were two entrances to the Secure cells underneath the Chow hall. The obvious entrance which he was taking now. Then there was the prisoner exit, usually highly guarded from the outside, used to transport the dangerous prisoners. Taking his first steps inside the Secure Lockdown zone, Captain Cyris knew something was wrong. There was no guard posted at the stairs like normal, and there was a familiar smell in the air. He hand't smelled it much lately since they had been fighting the BoS but it was deffinetly familiar. He only smelled that smell when old tech was fired..

I'm one of the few who even carries old tech much less uses it. Somethings not right.
"Jailor Benita where the hell are you?" Malik called as he turned to look into the guard quarters.

There was Benita, with his head splattered against the wall. SH*T The Captain drew his .44 and proceeded deeper into the prisoner blocks. Entering the Secure Zone Malik found a warzone. Tables were overturned, lights were blown out and hanging. Few remained lit, offering a surreal atmosphere.Blood stained the floors and walls.There were few Enclave soldiers stationed down here, since most went to the defensive lines. Of the few that stayed down here, all were dead. Every cell door was open. Blood stained the floors and walls.

I didn't see any come out my way, and the other side is always a secure lock down... THE ATTACK!! They must have lightened the guard SH*T!

Racing out the back entrance of the Secure Zone the door was blasted closed. Not getting through here, I've gotta warn the others, get Smith back here..

Captain Cyris made a mad dash for the stairs back to the Chow Hall, the sounds of battle echoing down the stairs, and it was much too close to be outside the walls!

Max was probably the only person in the camp that was happy the Bos Soldiers had come closer to that Walls of the Enclave camp...

At this range even the thick power armour helmet of the Bos soldier did nothing to stop the beam of energy from Max's modified rifle....
Max was surprised only a few had spotted him so far, there was another incident with a Bos soldier with a missle launcher pointing it at his hiding hole...
Thankfully though one of the other deffenders had reduced him to green goo before he had been able to load the crude weapon...

He continued to systematically kill the Bos horde, picking out targets under two catagories: Size of their weapon and whether or not they had seen him...

The Modified rifle with its extra capacitors drained MF cells at 3x the rate of a normal rifle, this became very apparent to Max when he reached to the side of him, where he had emptied out all his ammo, and all of the MF Cells had gone...

Great... just a quick dash accross the camp to the armoury...
Nice and easy.... Except for the war going on outside....

This time instead of ripping his arms to shreds he pushed a bunk bed under the hole in the vent so he could climb out easier...
He then stuck his head out of the top, only then did it dawn on him that aswell as there being a war going on outside his safe little bunker, he was wearing his pajamas with only a helmet for protection....

As Captain Smith and the squad smashed into the horde of rebels and knights, they contiued to the mortar team.They got held up with some knights and rebels that were racing towards them, Kyle blasted two rebel fighters heads clean off, while Rude smacked one knight on the side of the head with his rifle that was to close to shoot, John rushed up behind Captain Smith blasting a knight in the ribs with his rifle.
Smith looked back as the knight fell on him motionless in the face, "We have to keep pushing forward... DONT LET THEM PUSH YOU BACK!", smith yelled as he slung his plasma rifle over his back, and quickly pulled out his combat knife for close combat, blood began to spray every where, Smith rushed up behind a Knight cutting his throat. The knight, fell to his knee's holding his throat while Captain Smith quickly stabbed two rebel's in the chest and head, "I LOVE THIS PLACE!", smith yelled getting a sort of sadistic look on his face, but under his power helmet no one could see, three rebels rushed Captain Smith, who had modified his tesla armor for just this. The three rebels lept onto the captain who acted like he was in distress, the rebels pounded on his helmet, but captain smith was too quick and reached down to a switch on his armor. The Tesla Coils Sizzled and Cracked louder than before, as the three rebels were thrown off by the electrical current that had surged through them and the Tesla Armor, Captain Smith looked at his squad who was some what stunned to see the rebels sizzle on the ground, "I LOVE THIS PLACE", smith yelled once more, before charging into anther horde of rebels...

After shooting some rebels arms, heads, legs and stabbing some of them, the first group against rebels ended, but the squad didn't even had to time rest, -Although they didn't need to,- they already rushed against another horde of rebels, Pvt. John aimed with his Laser Rifle and started shooting, some rebels came on melee, he shot their legs while they were running, and then he started shooting some other "long ranged" rebels, although he was hit sometimes, the Advanced Power Armor Mark II held it off, letting Pvt. John crush his enemies, and getting out of the battle unharmed.
After this battle, Pvt. John waited for new orders off Cpt. Smith.

Great im gonna die butt naked, with no ammo and not even with my group...
Im not getting labelled a coward...
Im not gonna damn die this day...

Max sprung through the vent in the roof, everything was a blur...
He didnt notice specific people or specific places...
Holding his knife in his hand with his rifle on his back he sprinted all the way to the armoury...

He dived through the door hitting it with his shoulder...
There was a smash from the other side of the door,
He had just knocked a man flying across the floor...

[censored] me if thats a Captain im so court marshalled....
On rounding the door to check who the man he just knocked across the room was he noticed he was half way into putting on power armour, but he wasnt a trooper... Max had never seen him before...
A gun was lying on the floor feet from him, Max ran and kicked it out of the way of his reach...
The man came to his sences...

"Im gonna rip you in half boy!" The man snarled picking himself up and clipping the last clips on his power armour...

[censored] [censored] [censored]... Power armour soldier against naked sniper???

The man dived on Max pinning his wrist to the ground in which he held the knife...
His power assisted grip began to crush max's wrists and his laser rifle dug into his back...
That was the final straw, thinking only of protecting his rifle max headbutted the imposter square in the face, obveousely not a trained soldier, he reacted by puttign his had to his face to hold his now freshly broken nose, max moved his hand accross to his other hand exchanged the knife and then backslashed across the imposters throat...

Max was sprayed in blood from the imposters neck and the imposter collapsed ontop of Max...

"****ing hell you heavy [censored]" Max cried from under the imposter...
"Someone help me... Help get this fat [censored] off of me!"

Great an even worse place to die: in the missionary possition being crushed to death by a retard in powerarmour whilst wearing my pajamas....

The group was in the midst of the rebels and paladins and it was a confused mess with people being splattered all over at the short range.. His 1903 was useless at this close of range so he pick up a discarded shotgun and hacked and blasted his way through, while his armor took a beating....

They kept fighting group after group, he had long since lost the shotgun and picked up a laser rifle. He hated the damn things and they weren't fast enough to be good up close. He saw how deadly tesla could be in hand to hand. Kyle saw two raiders charge at John and quickly blasted them off, right as the second one dropped he felt a sharp stab in his back and fell. A raider brought a rifle to his face but someone got him and he fell to a bloddy heap onto Kyle.........

Captain Malik Cyris came out of the Chow Hall into full on combat. The defenders on the wall were being pinned between the outside Brotherhood fanatics and the Rebels that had posed as refugees. Suddenly the same man Malik had seen crawl into the sniper tower went running by in his boxers and black vest.Holding his knife in his hand with his rifle on his back he sprinted all the way to the armoury...The soldier entered the Armory and dissapeared for a few seconds. Malik still attempting to find a radio, came out of the command tent, with the broken remains of one in his hands.The Enclave soldier still had not finished in the armory and Malik had time to spy three rebels move into the armory after him.

Damit all!

Captain Cyris ran full speed for the entrance to the armory. I've got a soldier in there. Not to mention that's not a good place for rebels to be!

Kicking in the door Malik arrived just in time to see 3 Rebel's laughing and standing around what appeared to be another dead rebel half dressed in PowerArmor. Underneath that was the Enclave soldier still dressed in his boxers.
"A little help Sir?" Came a muffled voice from underneath the armored body.
The 3 men turned to the Captain in surprise. That moment of shock was all he needed.He fired his .44 into the first mans knee,completely blowing it apart. He began to collapse in a heap. One of the other soldiers brought his shotgun up to block the incoming left hand punch, but the Powerfist completely blew through the weapon and turned the mans unarmored head into ground brahmin, spraying blood onto the final man. Finishing off 2 of the enemy the Captain stood and looked at the last rebel who was backing away from him toward the fenced in area. The Captain raised his .44 magnum and took aim on the final soldier who's eyes widened and he turned to run.

-BONG- The enemy rebel smacked his head on a low lying pipe coming from the roof and promptly blacked out. The Captain blinked for a few seconds and stepped up to the dead body pinning the soldier in his boxers to the floor. A groan came from the man with the blown out knee. Without even looking Malik put 2 more .44 rounds into his chest. Silencing him forever.

We try so hard, and this is how they repay us.

He pushed on the body with his foot and rolled the dead rebel in power armor off the soldier.Captain Cyris flicked open his .44 and reloaded acouple rounds, then he twitched his wrist slapping cylinder back into place. "If your done making out with him, why don't you get geared up..!"

Lt. Gursky and his squad didn't have a problem with holding of the Brotherhood hordes. Lt. Gursky shot a Palidin in the head with his lazer rifle and the shot made the Palidins head burn. While the Palidin was screaming in pain Lt. Gursky ran up to the Palidin and fired a few rounds into his head with his G3. Lt. Gursky then ran to a .50 cal turrent and fired it away at several Brotherhood members. He then heard a few Bings off his armour. he then turned the turrent around and saw hordes of rebels coming from inside. He then yelled "Damn, turn around!" He then fired the .50 cal turrent at the hordes of rebels..........

Max stood up and spat out a mouth full of blood...
"That dirty imbread probably just gave me AIDS..." Max smiled at the Captain..
"Thanks sir... I could have had them If the fat one hadn't fallen on me..."

Max pulled on his Combat armour and filled every damn pocket with MFCells, he then cleaned his rifle and headed to the wall to help his brothers who where fighting on two fronts...