Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25316824-20150321012236/@comment-24652012-20150425214412

Charmer and his squad move ahead to where their are guards, 30 are patrolling while 70 are stationary.

A Kig-yar: "These guys are like robots, how are we suppose to get passed them?"

Charmer: "Their is metaphorically, a shink in their armor, right their if we kill that guard we have 45 seconds to kill those ones before they notice, if we succeed 15 seconds to kill those ones, by then they will notice the dead ones stopped giving status reports and raise the alarm, if we then suddenly attack swift enough we can give them a startal moral drop, which might, be enough to kill the rest in direct combat. Then we can find somewhere to hide in the next sector until they let down their guard again. Ready?"

A Kig-yar: "One problem, we can't kill that one with out those ones seeing."

Charmer: "I know that, get closer, and toss this rock, make sure he notices."

the Kig-yar: "Are you..."

Charmer: "That's a order."

the Kig-yar moves ahead and tosses the rock.

Guard: "Hu? what was that?" he goes to see what went by when charmer grabs him muffling him and silent kills him with a knife.

Charmer: "45 seconds, go go go!" he whispers.

They go in, silently kill the others....

Charmer: "15 seconds, move!"

They move in and kill the next unit quite.

the 3rd one is on radio: "Unit 1 and 2, report..... report damn you!..... WE HAVE COMPAN....

charmer: "NOW!" his unit gets a jump advance guns blazing.....

a Kig-yar: "now when you said we might win...."

Charmer: "Keep shooting!"

the Kig-yar drop most of them but their cover is being destroyed by the return fire, their over shields collapse and they take fire that....

a Kig-yar: "We can't keep this up much longer, retreat or victory/death, whats your order?"

Suddenly something from above is looking at the Kig-yar fighting the chat, in its vision seeing their body heat.... it zooms in on a chat solder, a laser sight is pointed to his heart.... then, a blast of plasma takes him out, the mysterious sniper out shoots the Kig-yar who are starting to lose, and kills all the chat, then retreats into the shadows and hides."

A Kig-yar: "who the hell shot them?"

charmer: "theirs something else down hear."

a Kig-yar: "hide in next sector and wait for them to drop alarm?"

Charmer: "No, we don't know who took those men out, just because he saved our asses don't mean he's on our side. Fall back, just to be sure."

the thing that was watching them stays in the shadows..... "Fall back..... just to be sure...."