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80 Years War - Guyton - 06-15-2008
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........Date - 625 A.S - During the 80 Years War
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Good livings,
I am Yurashi Osamu a serving officer in the Security Forces of the Gas Miners Guild.
Without a doubt we were born most unlucky to open our eyes to such times as these. Rheinland, the keeper of the greatest warmachine of the three houses has declared war against us. For the first time in history has the guild seen the sight of war. We are peaceful people forced roll along side the dogs in the sand to protect our way of life from greed. The motherland has agreed to train our warriors to hold off against this armada of devils. The men have trained hard and have grown stronger with courage carrying themselves with high self-esteem. Most pilots never appear to go missing after every battle. It is a feat we will lose the war and our place in the galaxy. Hope has not died yet as the war rages on.
As a younger man I was eagered to become a hero known even to the motherland. I was born into the guild with the heart of a soldier. Before the war started it had been a dream of mine to become fighter pilot escorting shipments out of Sigma-13. Why? because it was an honor to return to the motherland, to return to Kusari and be a witness of greatness. But, fate had a different destiny I could not see. Unlike most members of the Security Forces my days as a fighter pilot was nothing more than fanasty, Instead of the warmth of a pilots uniform I felt the warmth of marine combat gear. Though marines were not pilots our brothers said it was an glorious thing to be a marine. We didn't fight with large weapons of war and even at times we would dig in the fight with our hands and boots. Our war with Rheinland lasted a little more than 2 hours.
The Dragon's Arm team head the elite marines of the guild, I was apart of this team. To young to lead but old enough to take another mans life in my mind I questioned every order, the guild teaches all marines duty comes before guilt. Therefore I did my duty and even now I hide my guilt in my dreams. My actions transformed young boys into young men, young men into men, and men into soldiers. For our will to do our duty so well known we were assigned to the first mission for marines in the war. The capturing of 2 Rheinland machines of war during the Battle for Sigma-13, Rheinland's largest campaign of the war thus far. Dragon's Arm was ready to take its place as a legendary force of war.
-Operation Crash Landing, Battle for Sigma-13
Bang! My eyes are opened to the blinding flashes of the red alert signal and ears to the stretching of the alarms. Our transport had been crashed into the airlock of the first target, Namura. Running, screaming, cursing marines stormed into the vessel resembling the power of the gods. My heart was beating strongly with each beat. The body was screaming danger yet my mind was screaming "Get moving and take the fracking ship!". Almost immediatly exiting the transport I began to track over the bodies of Dragon's Arm and Rheinland soldiers. Every where it seemed like men were screaming for help. The most any of us could do to help our brothers was to complete the mission to go home, complete the mission. "Go! Go Marines!" yelled a sergeant behind us urging to take a piece off of the enemy before dieing. His name was Yuri Yokomoko, a man planned on ending his life aboard this battleship like his old man in the cockpit. Unlike him most of war wasin't ready to die. We were ready to do our duty and if the gods allowed it do it again. The hallways on the ship were large enough to march an entire platoon of troops down. Instead of marching there was nothing but running marines knocking, beating, killing their enemy. Were we trained to protect
a company? or were we trained to protect a country? The fight reminded me of the tales of Kusari my father would tell me of the Blood Dragons defending the emperor. We were doing the same thing for the CEO along with our people. Cut off from the rest of the marines behind us the bulkheads locked on myself and Yuri. We advanced forward as power to the rest of the ship went out cutting off all the lights. In the section of the ship where we were located, there were no emergancy backup lights. It felt like we were wandering around in the dark for hours but it had only been for 30 minutes. With no enemy in sight power throughout the ship came back online with the annoucement on the ships comms, "Dragons the vessel is ours!" The fight
wasin't over yet as pilots landed the marines pulled out to the next target. Our next target would be our last for the war. Warship Auswanderung also known as Exodus.
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80 Years War - Guyton - 06-16-2008
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........Date - 625 A.S July 5 - During the 80 Years War
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There were many stories of Auswanderung since before the war. Many believed it was the living proof of the Rheinland God of War. The vessel struck fear in the hearts of many dragons. Staring out of the transport looking at myself on the cruisers green battle plating I thought I could see the faces of all the men the ship claimed, and as we came to a stop all I could see was my face next to them. "I'm not ready to die" is all I could say in my head to keep me assured the enemy would be the one crying for death. The transport didn't have to crash into the airlock this time. A squadron of bombers flying in a tiger fist formation unleashed their fury onto the monsters armored belly. The transport docked and we hurried into the ship. This time I lead the pack of wolves into the lions cave. My first sight into the airlock was a rifle barrel pointing directly at me. No, not just one, five lined up together. That second it seemed as if time around me slowed as my soul prepared for its journey to the afterlife. But, I wasin't imagining it. I lifted my rifle and fired into the firing squad before me. Together dragons and monsters collided into a battle for honor or death. A round passed by my head while another struck my shoulder. My gods it felt as if the heavens shot me down with lightning. The enemy was quicker to use their superior weapons of hades to kill me. The dragon's arm reached into the hearts of the monsters and killed them. My poorly aimed round hit an explosive device attached to the head Rheinland officer standing in the middle of his squad. It exploded sending a shock wave which shook the ship making the lights in the hall flicker. My armor felt the fire as it did the blood in my body boiled. Was it the fire? or the awakening of my inner chakras aiding me in my war against my enemy? I'll never know how I managed to do it. I found myself leading the most elite of the guild's warriors into combat! In my head I was the serving Blood Dragons to the emperor! I was the legend! A strong only protected by his strength and honoured by the gods. We moved up the levels of the warship often cut off my mini turrents mounted on the side of the ships walls and above on the ceiling. Once the ship lost its power completely moving became easy. Its difficult to explain the things I saw. The bodies....the missing flesh....the dead....images of them play in my mind as if I'm dreaming while awake. Every time we passed by a window in the darkness of the war monster.....it was nothing but chaos outside. One of the marines began to notice we were heading away from battle. we slowly became to assume that the ship was under our control. We forgot our training, never assume anything other than what you have not layed eyes upon. We assumed the ship was captured, that victory was ours once again. The commander of the enemy ordered all power be transferred directly to the engines even shields and slight life support. The ship was cruising straight for an uncharted jumphole, and from standing on the command deck staring out to our fate. I realized the commander planned to crush us all. Cruisers were to large to enter the vortex of a jumphole. There was nothing we could do, so we grabbed on to what we could and took a seat. One Rheinland soldier spoke a few words in his language. The rest of the Rheinland marines cheered with him. A dragon in the back of the command deck howled "Dragons, the day is ours!". We responded to his truths with "Dragons we shall conquer eternity!". The Auswanderung crashed into the jumphole. Red flashing lights of the universe flung us into flarming eyes of the devils black pupil, and suddenly....darkness.
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80 Years War - Guyton - 06-17-2008
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........Date - 675 A.S May 10 - Auswanderung
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It has been more than fifty years since the start of our journey. Auswanderung, the Exodus. The name of this ship was the end of our lives. Within the walls of its hull will carry legacies left behind by two types of soldiers, one of power and one of faith. I am a soldier of the Gas Miners Guild and a proud member of their marine squad Dragon's Arm. I've compromised with the enemy as have the rest of squad. We work together with our former enemies of the Rheinland Military for our survival. The Exodus is nothing more than a battle ready farm house. Civilians were already on board the ship rescued by the military. Some say they were shot down for being in restricted air space as GMG sympathizers. Most of them looked very sick, but soon was given medical treatment once released from the marines on the lower decks. Rheinland held its people hostage threatening to display the full fledged power of its warmachine. After doing battle with the Gas Miners Guild, and often failing more civilians stood against the government, fleeing to Kusari. Most never made it pass the massive formations of Rheinland's armada. We've began to calculate the distance we have traveled. Entities have began to appear. Sometimes the women scream after seeing a face or body floating in space, or a ghostly figure walking on the deck of the ship. These cannot be explained by any scientist aboard the ship. Ship systems often malfunction when around the entities made up of electrical build ups. At times they have breached the hull causing more resources to sprew into space. We've lost 45 men total to these hull breaches.
Aside from the aliens and entities being spotted all around the ship we have ran into another problem. The supply of food stored on the ship has run dangerously low. Its impossible for anyone on the ship to not realize we will run out of resources to support human life aboard this ship. We've detected a planet body 4 months away from our current position. This has been the next destination layed out for the Auswanderung. It may be possible this world is an ocean one. Even if not this will be the last journey we will take until supplies are completely plenished. Lets just hope we can get there before these monsters destroy the ship. (Alarm) I..m..ta.....ads...e...tcking....he....ship.
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80 Years War - Guyton - 06-20-2008
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[...Date: 814 - November 4th - The Xcalibur
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Good livings,
I am Colonel Tyshi Shikuho, commander of the battleship Xcalibur. This ship has been constructed by the Zoners for their alllies the Gas Miners Guild. Its mission is to act as the head of the guilds final push into space and away from civilization. This ship is equipted with various weapons from the Zoners along with their advance sensor technology. The majority of Kappa squadron has been assigned to the Xalibur for long range recon and for its protection if needed. Zoners have updated its navigational system with areas of Sirius that has already been explored. There are few areas of the unknown that has not been recorded. Our alllies have sent over engineers to assure the ships mechanical hazards are overcomed. I've spotted a mysterious looking nebula a near years journey into space. A course has been layed in for investigation of its strength in resources. Kishiro has agreed to join us on this journey into the deeper omicrons.
This is a rather odd move for the executive officer. What could be so important that the guild requires such a massive vessel? When I place a look on the Zoners armada. Thoughts of their legendary warships make me believe we are heading for a dark future in space. If the Rheinland goverment knew of this project. They would believe we were planning an attack on their house. Since the 80 Years War the population of the guild has been below half of what it originally was. Until we unify and focus on whats more important. We will be near the end of days. I'm needed,
Colonel Tyshi Shikuho, GMG Security Forces
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