Max spoke in a husky whisper... Whislt max picked up the weapon the rebal was carrying.
"Great a combat shotgun(sarcastic tone), least hes got a few clips of ammo..."
He moves to a possition next to another door ready to breach...
"After you Captain, your the one wearing power armour..."

Bloody hell, stuck in the fray in paper armour and with a dead mans gun...
Its still got ****ing ooze on it from his melted body...
Agghhh, Its... hes... still ****ing warm...

Kyle, John and Rude along with a trooper named Kenneth began to search the east end of the building. Most of the rooms were filled with bunks and tables with maps and equipment tables. Moving forward, Kenneth took to a room when an shotgun blasted him back. The damn raiders had rigged a shotgun to protect the room, which had wounded in it. Enraged Kyle killed every last enemy in the room, many who could barely rise. The rounds had penetrated his side and tore him up. It didn't seem anything major had been cut but Kenneth couldn't move. They proped him up in the corner of the room and gave him some Morphine syrettes. After clearing a few more rooms and gunning down some more rebels, the group found a few maps and papers detailing enemy positions, men and firepower in the sector.

Kyle promised Kenneth he would return, then the group went to take the papers to Captain Smith.

Max hammered the lock of the door with the butt of the combat shotgun and the door bust open,
Max then followed the Captain in..

Captain Smith and Max, entered another room, that was filled with boxes of old C4 exsplosive, "Damn... Step back slowly", captain smith looked to his left, as he saw Pvt. Kyle rushing towards them, "Slow down you a**hole, stop where you are, there's a bunch of old C4 boxes in there!", the captain looked at the private who stopped in his tracks, as he heard the news...

"haha, to say im not a fan of fire works... We have to remember to raid this room on the way back captain..." Max pull the door to as the captain left the room
"how about for now we keep this door closed though, a stray grenade could wipe out the whole building..."

-Smack!- -Smack!- -Smack!-

Blood flecked on the far wall.

"Give us the radio frequency Enclave bastarrd!" Some Brotherhood fanatic yelled at him.

"Go to hell!" the Captain yelled back. Like I'd give you that!

-Smack!- -Smack!-

"Make it easy on yourself, I'll kill you fast if you do."

"Haha your coming at this all wrong, you gotta come to the table with somethen helpful here.." Fat Chance eh?
Malik spit the blood in his mouth on the Brotherhood soldiers boots.

-Smack!-

"You could end this right now.. ya know" The silent one on the other side of the room said.

"Yeap I could, if you let me outta these ropes I could end it real quick."

-Smack!- Everything went black.

The two soldiers left him alone in the dank room...

A little while later.. A girl entered the room, garbed in a red robe and stared at him for a little while. Then she simply left.
After she left the room Malik opened his eyes a little bit.

They could take off the armored gloves first.. Captain Syris thought as he wiggled a tooth with his tongue. If I loose it so help me!

Unlike the rest of the troopers Max wasnt wearing power armour...

He could feel vibrations from the floor because of this...
"Captain, there are alot more, feel the floor... Theres alot of heavy footsteps downstairs..." Max looked concerned.
"However we know there are some on the roof too so..."

If we go down... we risk having people come down from the roof and trapping us
If we go up... we might be too late to save that captured soldier
If we chose to send some down and some guard the stairs.. Ima be in the meat grinder in paper armour...


Max gritted his teeth and checked the ammo he had in the combat shotgun whilst there was a lul in the raid...
31 cartrages, 8 loaded in the gun...
He weighed up the options, use a gun he had no practice with...
Or use his sniper laser without a sight.
The way he had modded his laser rifle to make it go over a further distance was by reducing the width of the laser making it more concentrated...
At close range it should litrally bour a hole in even power armour, but it would be a very small hole...

" Come'on, Fall back we need to get to Cpt. Smith." Lt. Jack was frantikly looking for the stairs. "Johnson,Cover the rear. Miller, Jason, folow me." Jack then kicked down a wooden door. When he opened the door a Brotherhood Palidin a few feet away. Jack then raised his G3 and shot the Palidin in the leg. Jack then ran up to the Palidin, screaming in pain, and hit him with all of his might and hit the Palidin with the butt of his gun and broke his neck. " Ok lets look for Cp. Smith."

OCC: Sorry I'm late, I've been sleeping.

Captain Smith thought for a moment, but was quickly interupted with a charging rebel carring a chinese pistol, Captain Smith quickly wipped out his plasma pistol, blowing the top half of the rebel's head off, "Jesus... Ok troopers, lets get moving down stairs, we need to find Captain Syris", Captain Smith along with the following Privates, moved down the stairs...

Waiting directly behind John, Rude braced himself for whatever would come next. He felt something jab him in the back a few times. He swated behind him with desregard. Another jab to his back. Annoyed he turned around to see a rebel with a face not even a mother could love, holding a combat knife and looking very scared.

Rude gave him an "Are you ******* serious?" look before blasting him into green goo. It was his first green goo corpse. It was impressive on the eyes. He turned back around and waited for further command, or another idiot to come out and hit him with a candle stick.

Max pushed his way to the middle of the group as they headed down... Being the most vunerable he did not want to be 1st to be shot...

As they reached the bottom of the stairs they entered out in a very long corridor running the entire length of the building, with various rooms leading off of it...

Captain Smith held up his hand, signaling to the Privates to hold, the sound of two Brotherhood Knights could be heard coming from a small stock room, Captain Smith turned around looking at the Privates, "I want them alive, dont kill them", smith turned around towards the door, kicking it in stunning the two Knights, "Get the F*** down on the ground A**Holes", smith checked the outside once more making sure that no one was coming, while the two privates tied up the knights holding them on their knee's, Captain Smith closed the door taking his helmet off and walked up to the two Knights, who were in their Recon Armor, "Where the hell is the Enclave Trooper...", one of the knights spat onto the captains armor -SMACK-, "Where is the Encalve Trooper you captured!", the captain smacked them around for a moment, before pulling up a chair in front of them, "I'm going to ask you again, and if you don't start telling me, I'll have my troopers here start cutting off finger's and toe's!", the captain's voice and face were obviously very serious...

OCC: HELLOOOO... ANYONE THERE? lol

Max stayed on the long corridor, both covering the long corridor and listening for troopers flanking down the stairs...
He could hear the sound of the knights being beaten from the corridor... He knew soon the other brother hood soldiers would soon be attracted also...

He had now discarded the combat shotgun next to him and had is laser rifle trained down the long corridor...

Kyle ran down near the front of the group and at the bottom of the stairs was a long hallway, he followed the captain and watched him beat the paladins...



OOC: Barely

The sound of gunfire and explosions rocked the building above Malik, causing dust to sprinkle down on the generators powering portions of the building.

Smith must of started the attack without us, well I'm not gonna complain.

Squiggling against the bonds holding him, Captain Cyris bounced his chair up and down slowly moving toward the generators.

Ugh It's the only thing in here. Malik struggled closer to the generator. Hope this works!

Up against the generator Malik bounced up and down attempting to cut the bonds on a sharp part sticking out. A sudden zzap gives the Captain a shock and he falls over in the chair, knocking the part off the generator. The old technology wasn't built for that kind of punishment, and sputters for acouple seconds then shuts off dropping the building into darkness.

..... oops

Max's hopes drop again... Just when he had found a place to utilise his skills the whole buildign cast into darkness...
He shuffles around on the floor looking for the combat shotgun and moves to hide under the concrete strairs...

Atleast he can cover the stairs from people comming from behind them...

With the lights out, Kyle turned to cover the captain's back, he couldn't see more than 4 feet in front of him but neither could the rebels.

He began listening for sounds of movement down the hall.

Suddenly It dawned on Max... As far as he knew... He wsa the only techie in the squad... and thus if they did want to fix the lights...

He picked himself up and walked down the corridor sliding in the door that the group had entered.

The sound of Screams can be heard coming from the stock room. The captain wipped blood of his combat knife, as the knight on the left screamed out in aggony, "I told you if you did'nt start telling me something, I'd start taking fingers... I wonder which finger I should take this time?", the captain lunged quickly grabbing the knights left hand hacking off the knights index finger (Pointer Finger), the captain's face was completely MAD, he looked over at the other knight who was the most difficult, "I think I'll take your whole hand...", the captain lunged at the Knight, holding his had still, as he brought his combat knife down on the man's wrist, cutting the knights hand clean off. The hand fell to the ground, as the Knight Screamed out in aggony before passing out, the captain looked at the two troopers in the room, Max, Kyle get out of here, make sure no hostile's are coming. The captain knew that the Private's were shocked at how he acted, "Since your friend passed out, its up to you... So I'll ask you again, Where is the Trooper you captured?", the captain wipped his Knife off, as the Knight finally gave, "Ok... Ok, the trooper... He's... He's in the basemant of the mart, just please dont kill me, I have a family", the captain looked at the knight placing his knife in it sheath, "That was'nt so hard was it, but I'm sorry I can let you live!", the captain pulled out his plasma pistol firing at point blank, blowing the knights head off. Smith walked out of the stock room, realizing that the Privates were shocked too see his face and armor covered in blood, "Get used to it boys... This war isnt furgiving, stay on your toe's", the captain finished wipping his face off, as he placed his helmet on, he motioned them to follow him to the basemant...

He saw what had happened and was a little shocked but he knew it wasn't smart to leave a Knight in you rear. They were headed to the basemant of the mart to rescue the captain.

"Sir we have a trooper down on the first floor, a rigged shotgun got him. His armor is too torn up to be of any use, but he's still alive" "Could I pick him up after we get the captain?"

As soon as the power went off the group stopped dead in there tracks. "SHHHH, quiet If you hear anything tell me" They move down the stairs untill they hear the sound of some soldiers. "Don't shoot untill I tell you too".

Max was increadably suprised upon sliding into the room to see his Captain chopping bits off of the Brotherhood soldiers...
However managed he soon forgot when he saw the soldiers laser rifles on the floor...
Max picked up the disgarded weapons and left the room as the Captain had asked...

Captain Smith looked back at Pvt. Kyle, as he responded, "How long has that trooper been up there?"...

Rude was a night owl, and could see better than most in the dark. His eyes weren't flashlights or anything, but he could still see well enough that the two Brotherhood members were working on getting on their feet and out the door.

He pulled a grenade from his waist. and placed it against the back of one of the Paladin's heads. "This would be a grenade, and in my other hand is my plasma rifle. And yes, I am crazy enough to blow us all to hell. The Enclave rewards insanity."

The Paladins decided it best not to question Rude and fell back to their knees like good little troopers. There was no way in hell Rude would actually do something so crazy, but they didn't have to know that. Rude put his grenade back in its place, and aimed his rifle in their particular direction, awaiting orders.

"About 20 minutes now, the bleeding was stopped and I don't think anything vital was hit." "He has a syrette of Morphine runnig through him too"