[Lyndsey Bird]

Mikel's respect for Falcon quickly felled when he say the Legionarrie murdered by his brother in arm. "How could you!" Mikel shouted. He suddenly didn't care about how this man declined to serve the Legion."There could have been better ways to deal with this man." Mikel then sobbed up and said to Falcon,"I apoligize aticus, I mustn't do that again." Mikel began to pick up the man and find a proper area to lay him to rest.

[NAtIVe GOddess]

Aiden Sakin

Aiden watched the bomb drop upon Flagstaff as he and his squad finished up with the systematic elimination of the retreating Legion officers. He sighed and headed into the NCR Encampment area.

There, he and his squad, unscathed and unfazed, simply watched the NCR troopers writhing in pain or being promoted. Either way, it was a boisterous experience. Aiden turned to his squad and gestured at the medical wing where NCR troopers were basically sent to the morgue.

"See that. Most of them were the stupid ones. Just remember, stay sharp and stay smart," Aiden said before heading to the Ranger's tent with his squad in tow.

[carley moss]

Legate's Camp
"How could you!" Mikel shouted.

"There could have been better ways to deal with this man."

Falcon shook his head.

"Are you saying I should go against the Legate's orders" roared Falcon.

"Speak out of turn again and I'll make sure your [censored] crucified" said Falcon.

[Shianne Donato]

"No, I do not." Thresh stepped back, satisfied with the answer. He noticed the other men were shocked that the legionaire had decided to give up his life. To Thresh, it was just part of war. He looked at the man named Mikel. "Toughen up kid. It's going to get a lot worse than this."

[Marie Maillos]

Mike muttered to Thresh, only Thresh." Killing profilglints like NCR is one thing, but our own men is another." He finished laying down the dead legionarie below a green tree in the shade. Once done, he gave Falcon an angry look, but his face was hidden in his veteran mask.

[Hairul Hafis]

Legate's Camp
Falcon looked at Mikel.

"I want an answer boy, should I ignore the Legate's order's" snarled Falcon.

[Céline Rémy]

OOC: Answer to what?

"Uhh no sir!" replied Atticus.

[Alex Vincent]

OOC: Answer to what?

"Uhh no sir!" replied Atticus.

OOC: An answer that he should disobey the Legate's order.

[jeremey wisor]

Gunnar - NCR Encampment

As Gunnar directed the more seriously injured troopers into the Follower's tent, a line opened up on his suit's radio. The instructions he received directed him to drop all duties and head towards the commanding officer's tent; otherwise, he would probably be detained. Must be something important; I doubt that Moore or Hsu would order every capable person to give up what they were currently doing for it.

Gunnar headed up to the commanding officer's tent; once inside, Hsu told the gathered crowd of some new intel; the Legion had amassed a force in a valley some distance away, but the NCR was holding off the attack for more about a week. Makes sense... we want to be prepared for this, if it's gonna be the main fighting force. As soon as this information was relayed, Hsu directed the crowd back to their tents.

Gunnar walked off, removing his helmet as he went. As he breathed in the cool night air, Gunnar felt relieved that combat wouldn't occur for another seven day; it would give both the Ranger and troopers time to relax after the relatively heavy, but brief, fight with the Legion. Arriving at the Ranger's tent, Gunnar nodded his head at the leader of a local Ranger squad. Gunnar had seen the man around camp; given that he was both outside the leader's command, and hadn't been in the field since scouting a few days earlier, Gunnar didn't know the leader very well.

"Hey," Gunnar said, sticking out a hand, "the name's Gunnar. See any combat today?"

[Sophie Morrell]

Flagstaff
Sergeant O'Donnell walked into Moore's tent, he was a little drunk.

"Hey baby whats up" said O'Donnell who had started to hiccup.

"Are you drunk O'Donnell, you do know you can get detained for that" said Moore crossing her arms.

O'Donnell went over to a fridge, he opened it up and grabbed a bottle of whiskey.

"Oh, come on your no fun" said O'Donnell taking a sip of the whiskey.

"Look sergeant I have to take that off you" said Moore walking towards O'Donnell.

O'Donnell allowed Moore to take the whiskey from him. She then walked him over to a couch.

"You can stay here tonight" said Moore.

O'Donnell laid down on the couch and fell asleep.

[Carys]

Legate's Camp
"Okay we move out" barked Falcon.

The legionaries left the camp and headed for Ranger Station Omega. Although Falcon couldn't see Mikel's face he could tell that he wasn't happy and was planning something.

[Rachel Cafferty]

Mikel marched in the back of the Line with other veterans. He saw the Falcon looking at him time to time and he showed no expressions towards this. The march was very long, but if destroying the ncr was the reward, he'd gladly march it 20 times more.

[djimi]

"Hmm another seven days to go" Beck thought to himself. Ever since the Legion had attacked his home all those years ago there was a part of him that could never let it go, with every legionary he killed in the back of his mind he hoped it was one of the one's who killed his parents and kidnapped his sister.

Walking by one of the ranger tents he saw what he assumed was one of the followers talking to one of the ranger captains. "Dont know what we would do without those guys" he thought. Only a few months ago he had been shot in the side during a skirmish with some of the Fiends. Not exactly a serious wound but out in the wasteland anything left untreated can kill you, but the followers patched him right up.

He stopped right before going back into his tent, taking the time to look up at the night sky. "So much fighting" he thought, "ever since that day its all i've known". He looked around at all the campfires burning, all the tents, all the troopers mulling around.

"At least im good at it".

[Chavala]

OOC: Cap'n Rex, I hope it's okay with you if I NPC'd Dead Sea and the Legate. If not, I will edit it.

Dias Cato-Flagstaff

Legionary Boneguard approached Dias, "Where are we headed? There's not many places we can go."

Dias sighed deeply, "we move back to the Legate's Camp."

***

The Legate's Camp

"We have to report to him, Dead Sea." Dias muttered.

"Yes, yes. I know." Decanus Dead Sea huffed, "I shall go in. After all, I was in charge of this operation."

Dias saw the shaky Decanus disappear behind the tent's crimson flap. A few words of murmur were passed, then complete silence. Dias swallowed, sweat beaded down his forehead to his eye. Decanus Dead Sea did not come out. He took a deep breath, and entered the tent. Inside, was a simple wooden desk, a chair and a small white bed at the further wall. By the desk, lay a bleeding slab of meat - Dead Sea.

The Leagte looked intimidating and menacing under his mask; the pits of the eyes stared at him with judgement. "Decanus Cato, tell me, do you want to join him?" The Legate gestured the the corpse.

"I wish not to, Son of Mars, but I will accept any punishment you offer."

A deep chuckle came from the Legate, "you are afaid to die? Is that what you are telling me?"

"With all due respect, Caesar, if you let me live, then I will use that life to serve you even further." Dias slapped his chest, then gave the salute. He could feel the Legate smiling evilishly under huis mask.

"Very well," he huffed. "Dismissed, Decanus. Oh, and before you go - you are now part of Pratorian Falcon's contubernia. My comtubernia. He is at the gates - respond to him - immediately."

Dias gave his salute once more, and left.

***

Dias Cato sprinted towards the gates, just in time to hear a Praetorian bark out orders to his contubernia.

Dias came to a halt, and saluted, "Sir! I am under the Legate's order to be under yours - to now become a part of your contubernia."

[El Goose]

A letter from the Strip,
Colonel Moore I congratulate you on the victory at Flagstaff, you shall be rewarded in due time. But for now prepare for my arrival, to boost moral of course. I shall arrive by vertibird and be in Flagstaff in three days.
Yours truly President John Edwards.

[Trista Jim]

Legate's Camp
"Sir! I am under the Legate's order to be under yours - to now become a part of your contubernia."

Falcon turned around.

"Good, now follow us we're leaving" said Falcon.

[Ryan Lutz]

Outside of Ranger Station Omega

Falcon looked through his sniper rifle's scope, he had a ranger under his sights. He looked around to make sure the legionaries were in their positions they were.

"As soon as I fire charge" said Falcon.

Falcon pulled the trigger, the rangers head exploded like a water melon. The other rangers at the station ran into position.

"CHARGE, for the Legate" roared Falcon pulling out the talons and running towards the ranger station.

A couple of the legionaries were killed their heads exploding into pink mist.

"Show them no mercy, burn them all" roared Falcon jumping into the rangers ranks cutting off heads and impaling them through the heart.

[Siidney]

Dias Cato -- Ranger Station Omega outskirts

Praetorian Falcon aimed through his scope, "As soon as I fire, charge."

Nodding, Dias pulled out his Scoped M4, and set his sights on a younger ranger, oblivious to the moving shadows that were to take his life. Dias heared a single gunshot, one ranger crumpled to the ground, blood spurting. Immediately, the rangers ran into their positions, rifles at the ready.

"CHARGE, for the Legate!" Roared Praetorian Falcon pulling out the talons and running towards the Ranger Station.

Dias fired, and shot one Ranger. He strapped the rifle to his back, then sprinted towards the Ranger Station. Hiding behind a large boulder, Dias brew his roman gladius, gripped tightly in his palm. Looking towards the contubernia, a few young leginaries wre picked off by the rangers, a bloody pink mist replacing a head.

"Show them no mercy, burn them all!" Roared Praetorian Falcon, decapitaing a ranger, his legion uniform soaked in blood.

"AVE! TRUE TO CAESAR!" Yelled Dias at the very top of his lungs.

He ran forwards, roman gladius in hand. A renger his age pointed to him, her words screaming, "The Decanus! The Decanus!"

But the other Rangers were too busy with their own fight. The brunette whipped out her Colt 45, and fired. The bullet clipped and bit into the flesh of his shoulder. Dias swung the butt of the Roman gladius to her jaw, her head snapping back. The ranger wobbled, then got her balance back, and pulled out her combat knife.

"A fight with blades now, I see?" He chirpped.

The ranger was faster with a blade. She danced around, and swung her knife to Dias' throat. He stepped back, spun around the ranger grabbed her by the hair, and dug his gladius into her throat. She gurgled, choking on her own blood. The blade had implaed her windpide, and blood was rushing into her lungs. Blood flooded from her mouth and nose, her eyes staring up to his with pure fear. Dias smiled back, his face the last she will see.

Dias slid his blade out, and spun around to face a ranger, pointing his shotgun to Dias' head.

"You bastard!" The ranger snapped, "You bastard!"

Dias cocked his head to one side, "You hesitate. You are weak." A legionary never hesitates, a legionary acts. Dias chuckled to see the ranger go down, a string of blood erupted from his throat. Dias craned his head around, and gave the young legionary that saved his life a thumbs up. Bending down to pick up the shotgun, Dias fired, hiding and ducking behind buildings.

Dias saw a blood trail, leading behind the trailers. He followed it, hiding so no shots were to him. The blood trail led to a wounded but alive ranger. The ranger pulled out his pistol, aimed briefly and fired. Nothing happened. The pistol clicked, the ranger wimpered, his lips quivering.

A sinister smile spread across the face of Dias. He aimed the shotgun to the ranger's throat and pulled the trigger. No shot were fired. Crap. A look of relief washed over the ranger. The ranger's eyes darted to behind Dias. Dias whipped around to feel the butt of a rifle hit his temple. Dias fell to the ground in a heap, woozy and dizzy. The redhead ranger that hit him helped up the fallen one, then began kicking him.

Through the pain, he heard the words, "take him alive." The words were followed by a shriek and meaty crunch. Dias slowly opened his eyes to see the throat of the redhead cut so deep, the head almost fell off. The fallen ranger from before had his neck broken, and behind them stood two brutish legionaries.

"Thanks." Dias nodded towards them, "I owe you one." He wobbled back to his feet, the heat of the battle washing over him.

[Ross Thomas]

Ranger Station Omega

Ranger he says " radiomen send out a distress call to HQ were Being attacked by Legion"

Raidomen nods and begins to broadcast distress messages to hq

Flagstaff

Jim Crow

Jim siting down enjoying a cup of hot water gets interupted by a Radiomen saying " sir we have contact with ranger outpost Omega they are under attack by legion !".

He stands up and says " Radio them and let them know we hear them and i will tell the CO" he storms off to the CO's Tent and Bangs on her door.

"Ma'am i have some urgent news for you it cant wait" he says at the door.

[Jordyn Youngman]

Flagstaff

Sergeant O'Donnell woke up there was a loud banging noise on the door, he looked to his left Colonel Moore was soundly asleep. He was proud at what he had accomplished.
The banging on the door grew louder.

"Ma'am i have some urgent news for you it cant wait"

O'Donnell got out of the bed.

"I'm coming for god sakes"

O'Donnell opened the door.

"What is it?" asked O'Donnell.

Ranger Station Omega

"Radiomen send out a distress call to HQ were Being attacked by Legion" ordered a ranger.

As the radiomen finished relaying the message a large machete came out of the rangers chest, blood sprayed out.

"Kill them" ordered Falcon pulling the machete out of the ranger.

The legionaries nod and the true slaughter begins.

[Krystal Wilson]

Jim Crow

Jim " O'Donnell? .... you should put some cloths on next time.... anyway if your finished tell the CO that ranger outpost Omega is under attack by Legion if she cant be bothered... ill handle it myself" he says before leaving he says " i diddnt see anything by the way and id prefer the thing i did not see get told to the troops i dont want to see you booked by your piers for fraternization" He marches off to his room to suit up in his armor

[Euan]

Flagstaff
"O'Donnell? .... you should put some cloths on next time.... anyway if your finished tell the CO that ranger outpost Omega is under attack by Legion if she cant be bothered... ill handle it myself" said Jim.

"I didn't see anything by the way and Id prefer the thing I did not see get told to the troops I don't want to see you booked by your piers for fraternization"

O'Donnell looked at Jim.

"Okay I'll tell her when she wakes up, oh and thanks" said O'Donnell.

After Jim left Colonel Moore stirred.

"Who was that honey?" asked Moore gesturing O'Donnell over to her.

"Its was Jim Crow" said O'Donnell sitting on the end of the bed.

"What did he want?"

"Huh, something about Ranger Station Omega being attacked by Legion" said O'Donnell.

"What!?"

Moore jumped out of the bed and quickly got dressed, she kissed O'Donnell on the cheek and left.


OOC: theb you can control Moore by the way if you didn't know.

[Danny Warner]

OOC: oh well ill keep that in mind personaly ill try not to

Jim Crow

Jim In his room suits up in his T51-B Power Armor and readys his laser rifle and pistol. He leaves his room a few moments and kind of scaring a few troopers at the sight of him. "what? its still me under here you know" he says.

He marches off to the barracks and wakes up the troops, Briefs them on the situation before heading out to the courtyard with several squads behind him.

[GRAEME]

Colonel Moore ran out into the courtyard, she saw Jim Crow in his power armour with a squad of troopers.

"Jim tell me everything about the attack" ordered Moore.

[Ann Church]

Jim Crow

JIm "Ma'am Ranger outpost omega is under heavy attack by leagon and the last report says that we've curently lost contact with them we have to assume the worst" he says