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With assistance from copious quantities of almucohol, I present to you the final part of my HH entry.
In their opening of Turn 7, the BNP Legionnaires rush and gun down the mech before it can menace them.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yeX0XjDDZM8
One of the robot tanks moves up and fires at the Cancellor Minors.
The tank's shell goes wide and hits near the tank destroyer. The vehicle is alright but a CM dies.
Across their battle line the BNP units advance on Brickingrad.
The Legionnaires move up after having dealt with the Federalist resistance in the area.
Marine Legionnaires mow down some civilians as they advance on the city.
The Arid Rangers squad lead dies in the shooting.
Back where BNP tanks are, they blitz the Federalists and crash straight into them, like here.
The armored transport drives straight into the mass of honor guards and presidential commandos.
The Legionnaire officer is the first to disembark. Before he can fire his grenade launcher, though, the officer from Force Shade (right) raises his silenced SMG up at him.
The stealth commando downs the clone in a raking fire of "tk-tk-tk-tk-tl" from the silenced gun.
Another grenade launcher clone dashes out of the transport and runs along part of the crashed biplane. Two militia riflemen that have somehow survived aim their semi-auto rifles at him.
They fire a storm of rifle bullets at him, but one well-placed shot decapitates the clone.
One last grenade clone pops out of the top of the transport and kills a Shade in a single explosion.
Taking advantage of the AT-AT reload time, the BNP walker moves up to fire its main gun at the cockpit of the Federalist walker.
But the gunner rolls a crit-fail on his to-hit roll and jams the main gun.
In frustration they fire the backup turret-mounted cannon.
Yet the shot goes wildly off course and strikes the BNP's own transport. Everyone on board is killed in the blast.
Regardless of the misfortune, the Legionnaires move up.
As the clones come into range they're attacked by mortar shells from the Arctic States militia opposing them.
The militia who've survived everything so far make a valiant stand against the numerically superior mass of collectivist clones.
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Rifle and machine gun shots ring out as the mortars behind them THUMP away, but one by one they fall to Legion fire.
The AT-AT takes a critical hit to the neck joints from air attacks. The driver loses control and the huge machine crumples forward.
The BNP bomber comes in for another attack run, but this time is intercepted by the stealth fighter.
The left nacelle is blown off and the bomber begins to spin out of control as it goes down.
Despite localized acts of valor, the FSU looks to be a tight spot with this latest and fiercest wave of enemy reinforcements.
The gunner atop the BNP walker works diligently to reload his cannon. Human help the Federalists if he can turn it on them accurately.
*ka-BOOM!*
A sniper shot from somewhere sends the gunner's head careening off in a spatter of gore. Where'd that come from?
Who the fudge izzat?
It's Pi Squadron, Cherrie Ecklen's personal sniper squad. They snuck up behind the BNP attack column and start picking off vehicle crews with alacrity.
Crew on the BNP right flank jerk about as high-calibre shots slam into them.
Wait, if one of Cherrie Ecklen's best combat teams is here, shouldn't that mean that he and his army group are nearby?
"Premier, something is going awry on the right flank!" exclaims the Legion commander.
"Whatever, I made you to sort this kind of thing out alone, so see to it!"
The Legion commander turns around as he acknowledges his leader.
"Yes Premier, I shall - OH MY GOOOOOO-"
"What? What is it now?" demands the premier as he is caught by surprise and whips around.
"OH HOLY SH-"
With a crash heard 'cross the battlefield, a massive tank lands right on top of the BNP command post, crushing everything.
Everything except the Premier, who bailed like nobody's business all the way over to the comboint hive.
"Suh-prize, bitches!" shouts General Cherrie Ecklen as he pops out of one of the hatches on his command tank.
"Driver, get me closer. I want to run 'em ALL over!"
Right and left of Ecklen tank, the rest of his army group arrives. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ASj81da ... CkOiRDEIi2
They've apparently taken the time to swing around arrive behind the BNP troops.
On Ecklen's left a formation of tanks meatshields for bunch of mechanized infantry and lighter support vehicles.
The tanks are led by the large black one. Codenamed Object 666, the vehicle is an experimental stealth tank with a high-powered energy cannon and two high-yield rockets.
Behind the tanks, Tithe Infantry ride in AI-controlled transports to battle.
Behind Ecklen's tank a mass of leg infantry move up, using the vehicle as cover.
The white regulars are supervised by the more experienced blue Command Tithes.
On Ecklen's right, an assortment of his fast attack vehicles rush for the BNP formations.
"Struggle-group!" Ecklen calls out to his troops, "shield the weak as you were bred to! Prey upon the predators and engage the enemy!"
Shocked BNP Legionnaires break and run for it as they are pursued by Ecklen and his mechanized troops.
One of the troop-speeders on the right flank zooms toward the rear of a Legion column. As they close the distance the Federalists let loose with their rifles and machine guns.
The two troops in front, beside the officer on the bow, fire twin bursts with MG-42's that make a duet of *Brrrr-Brrrrr-Brrrr...*
The clones at the rear die in agony as the ambush bathes them in lead.
"General Ecklen?" says Plex over a radio in his helmet.
"A Cancellor Major? Whudda you want?" answers Ecklen as he is interrupted from conducting the battle.
"You must torch the massive unnatural structure near your position. It's a bio weapon!"
"Already on it," replies Ecklen.
"Dragon team, light that thing up like it IS the Thing!"
Flamethrower wielding Tithes march up from their helicopters and set the comboint hive ablaze. A high pitched, guttural screech emanates from it for a while before dying down and being lost in the sounds of the fire.
Over back at the robot army, another stealth strike team from Ecklen's group ambushes the last functioning hover tank.
It's only a matter of time before they hack and smash their way into that tank.
Over by the docks, all of Ecklen's airborne troops swoop in to overwhelm the Legion special forces troops.
Not just dropships come from the sky, but men with short-range jetpacks also land directly into the fight.
The jet-paratroopers also land onto rooftops.
Additionally, the FSU's own contingent of marine infantry emerge from the water to finalize the encirclement of the enemy.
The Tithes make a frontal charge on the enemy before them.
They wipe out all the BNP commandos.
Back at the main battle area the Federalist push wrecks the rear of the BNP army.
The mass of Tithe Infantry behind the FSU vehicles lends weight to the charge and are proof against any potential BNP recovery. The battle is surely won now.
"Ugh," groans the President as he drags himself up. He'd been stunned by an explosion last turn and had his bull hacked out from under him.
"Hey," he begins as he notices something in the distance, "that's the BNP Premier, over there on the ground! His ass is mine! Oh, but how will I reach him with my bull dead?
"Oh, hey, that works fine."
Dismounting his new scaly steed, President Caesar confronts the Premier.
"Gotcha now, worm. I'll have you strung upside down and bled like a swine for all this suffering you've caused!"
"Ha, fool! I may die today, but if I can kill you first, the rest of you natural-born primitives might be thrown into enough chaos to allow my successor a window of opportunity!
And oh look, you've lost your sword. That'll make you even less of a match for my true form..."
"True form?"
Behold! I've been modified with abilities you can't even comprehend! All with this artifact chainsaw as icing on the cake!
Now will you beg for mercy or should I just get on with killing you?"
"Neither Premier," retorts the President. "I may have lost my blade, but you forgot one thing."
"What's that?" asks the Premier sarcastically.
"I still have my giant pistol, moron."
*BANG-BANG-BANG-BANG-BANG...*
"No!" cries the Premier, "you damned noob, ranged weapons are so lame!"
"Puh-leez," scoffs the President, "melee is SOOOOO three millennia ago."
*BANG-BANG-BANG...*
As the battle dies down, a familiar figures is seen crawling out of town, injured.
"Ah, no, NO!" he cries, "we were meant to win! It isn't FAIR!"
"Life isn't fair," says Agent Plex calmly as he comes up behind the traitor.
The youth panics and backs himself against a corner.
As Plex approaches, the ominous man's built-in psycho-torture device grips the young man's mind.
"No!" he screams as his mind wracked by the terrifying visions again, "No! Anything but that! Please go away!"
"Oh, I think not. Remember what I threatened you with when we parted ways? I intend to fulfill that promise..."
With the boy screaming, Plex walks over to his target and raises his sword...
About an hour after the battle's end, Cherrie Ecklen comes walking over to the fort's entrance looking for someone or at least their body.
Left where her bodyguards put her, Lady Saxxon catches sight of him.
"Cherrie!" she yells in excitement as she runs over to him. "I thought I was going to die and never see you again!"
"Ah, General Ecklen!" exclaims Caesar as he walks over to the couple, oblivious to Saxxon's display of affection to Ecklen.
"When can we move out? I'd like to start kicking the remnants of the BNP off the planet ASAP."
Saxxon grabs his hand, and after a brief pause Ecklen says, "Sir, I think I'll be retiring early now. I just destroyed all the BNP forces left on this planet that were capable of performing an offensive. Any successor you pick should be able to mop up as well I will."
"What?...Well, alright, if you don't want the glory of it all. I won't say no to the man who very well just saved me. Enjoy civilian life, you've earned it."
[HH] Struggle for Brickingrad Turn 7 - BIG FINALE
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[HH] Struggle for Brickingrad Turn 7 - BIG FINALE
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