Fort_Master_Gustav
I Guess I lost. I don't really have anything else. all my weapons would get stopped by the Shielding. so uhhh... Great job. you spent months planning for every possible move anyone could make. I could say... You were 4 parallel Universes Ahead of Me...
G-S16 Non-Canon Combat Center
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Brank
I made a few drawings of the battle
Great Future is a hard fight, after all it's pretty much the strongest ship in the universe at the moment.
And I don't know how to draw your ships, big oof XD
Above a Musavian planet, a small Pelican Dropship begins breaking atmosphere. It seems that a wing has been hit by something. The ship crash lands in a Small wooded area, unpopulated. Out of the wreck comes a 7'4" tall woman in pale green and dark blue power armour, singed by the flames. She weilds an MA37 ICWS, and an M6H PDWS. She takes off her helmet, revealing neck-length blonde hair, and light blue eyes. She looks around, and walks into the forest, her PDWS in one hand, helmet in the other.
Brank
Unlikely for her, in this out of character alternate timeline, Elohim's compound was located right in the proximity of the impact area. The environment around her was dense, a clear path had formed by the crashed ship through the thick vegetation, if she weren't assisted by her suit, she'd have a rough time cutting through the thick vegetation. The environment was umid, almost unbearably so.
Elohim heard the crash and went out to investigate on his own. He got himself a custom combat suit, especially stolen from the MISE military and with its trackers removed, as well as his usual modified autoloading shotgun, TE Mesh suit, which he always wore, and the hyperatomic gun and bullet.
"Dadito planet, seways aconening merdhit"
He speaks under his voice, as he gathers the equipment and takes violent puffs of his cigar, before flinging it away and moving out into the forest. His movement through the woods is swift and effortless, as he is in his natural environment.
Fort_Master_Gustav
Natalie Moves in the Forest, swapping her VISR into a Thermal Mode, as she Moves through the forest. Through some turn of events, she ends up heading in the Direction of the Musavian's Camp.
Her Heavy Metal boots crunch on twigs, and Her Golden VISR Glints in any light. On her back is the MA37, while she Carries the Huge Pistol in her Right Hand.
"Hope We can find a way off this Backwater before anyone, or anything, finds me."
She Says this to her Smart AI, NOBLE Alpha, which responds in a Cold, Female Voice.
||As Do I, Spartan. It is a 88.76% Chance we will be Found if We do not leave the planet by nightfall.||
"Yeah, I Know. let's just keep moving."
The Spartan Continues Moving, unknowingly towards the psychic Lizard.
Brank
Elohim quickly got onto the thick trees and flora of the place, it was enough to be able to jump tree to tree, using the raw strength of the suit to grasp onto the wood tightly and not fall down. The MISE suit didn't have an internal AI, but it had a standard sensory suite which included thermals, a necessity for the dense jungle.
He encroaches in on her position, easily able to tell where the impact was due to his knowledge of the surroundings, and watches her from atop the trees.
Fort_Master_Gustav
Natalie Keeps walking, before slowing down.
"Think something is watching us."
||It is highly likely something is watching us, the real question is: is it something, or someone.||
"Not sure. Do a Life signature scan."
||Done. There are 4 Heartbeats in the Area. One is human, one seems to be a small rodent, one is an Avian. And the last one seems to be... a Very large Reptile. Up in the trees.||
"I'll check."
She scans the treetops , swapping her VISR from thermal vision to a night-vision that brightens what the user sees until it looks equal to how bright it would be with morning light. She looks around for anything in the trees.
Brank
"Yer out of your natural environment, humano."
The thermals don't go too far, too thick folliage from the ground with the ammount of umid plants. However, the voice comes from atop, amidst the thick branches and trunks of jungle woods.
"Now yer gonna leave here, wether it's by ship or by casket, heh, vocou decide."
Fort_Master_Gustav
"I Didn't Choose to be Here, Musav. If it Were My Choice, I would be back in UEG Space, Drinking a Beer. But Im Stuck on this Planet, and either you Go, or You get out of the Shadows, and fight me like a Man."
She returns her helmet onto her Head.
Brank
"That ain't no way to treat the native, humanoo...
Well I can't risk the corpos knowing my location so... Morie."
Elohim graps onto the tree and swivels his chest around, exposing himself from the top of the trees. Three loud shots ring out, hitting the trunk of a nearby tree, which begins to fall down towards the woman.
He jumps from the tree to another, digging the claws of the combat suit into its millenial bark and looking unto the enemy.
Fort_Master_Gustav
Natalie Holds Her Hands Up, and Catches the Tree as it Falls, then Tosses it To the Side, Before Jumping Over it and using it for cover. She scans the Treeline for the Man.
||The natives do not Seem Friendly.||
"No Shit Alpha."
Brank
Hit on the latch, spring pops the clip out, pull back the loading lug for a smoking slug to fly out, grab the clip and holster, pull clip out of holster, load it up, secure the latch, pull back the lug to load in slug, latch closes automatically, like clockwork.
He aims down at her, at the nape of the neck, down the small gullet where armor doesn't trully catch to keep the body flexible, a weakpoint existant since medieval time, physics sucks. Five shots ring out in quick succession, rounds travel through the air, a thin metallic coating over a large payload of nanothermate paste, the collision, wherener it may be, explodes in a small puff of sparkly fire, hot enough to poke holes through steel and not give a damn.
He jumps down the treetop and onto the floor with a flip.
Fort_Master_Gustav
with the first shot, natalie immediately rolls out of the way, the shots barely missing. She aims her Pistol at the Lozard, and Fires Four 12.7x40mm Semi armour-piercing high explosive rounds right at him. After firing, she jumps back behind the tree, and prepares for counter fire.
||He almost hit you, 456. Be more careful.||
"Sorry I cant predict what he's gonna do, nitpick."
Fort_Master_Gustav
Inside the pillars of POG-2 issendia was patrolling around recently assigned to the hellhole of the planet by the mise, due to rumors of entities being present on POG or as the researchers would say demi-god insurance. As she takes some time to recollect about how she got here a large sword flies past her head, and she hears a man in the distance yell in an almost exaggerated voice.
"SHIT!"
When she turned around to see what the sound was coming from the sword flies past her head again this time going hilt first as it curves around a pillar, rock falling off it as a figure jumps from one to another almost falling down to the depths bellow before catching itself and pulling itself back up as the narrow ground cracks beneath it.
pew pew
Brank
The rounds hit a tree as they head towards Elohim, who uses the environment as defense. They trigger the explosives early on, as the rounds explode harmlessly a few meters away from the tree bark, the shrapnel doesn't dent the combat suit.
He moves again, the MISE suit is made out of the average carbon-based material, with barely any weight to it due to the high effectiveness of the industrious nature of the Lizards, he can move fast and precisely, without being burdened by the usual bulky suits that humans make, In a quick succession aided by the suit's functions, he shoots on the move, unloading the other 15 rounds in the clip of his shotgun.
dafeeeeeeeeeesh
She looks on at the primitiveness of weaponry used by the individual who just tried to throw a knife at her.
"Was that seriously meant to hurt me? My god the fleshies are impressive sometimes."
She fractures a piece of solid rock from underneath and levitates by thermal currents in the atmospheric gasses, sitting atop it and waiting for whoever figure that was to show up.
"Come on, show yourself, you got my attention, we can have a bit of fun."
Fort_Master_Gustav
She can see a figure slowly move up the pillars using mountain climbing tools it was almost annoying to see how mismatched the conflict was, however the man pressed on whoever he was he was determined to die it seems.
"You know your only saying that because your not on the end of a living flamethrower, your a bit daft to expect no one to challenge you who isn't a 8ft tall super soldier."
Standing before her was a rather short man about 5'6 in a heat resistant suit under it however she could see him wearing ancient looking soldier armor clashing immensely with the relatively modern equipment he was in, however before she can ponder on this the man fired 3 shots out of a silenced pistol towards her leaving her to wonder why she was not just shot in the back and instead attacked with a rather large throwing knife.
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dafeeeeeeeeeesh
The pistol rounds hit her armor harmlessly, not only would they have had trouble damaging the surface layer of the standard MISE combat suit, they would even have to go through her ETE-Mesh skin, which is almost completely immune to low calliber weaponry, that is, low calliber weaponry that uses high-end pennetrators. A silenced pistol was like pissing on a volcano to cool it down, and he was about to get his gun melted...
Literally. The barrel of the silenced pistol glows red hot, before slumping down dissapointingly like a flaccid hose, cooling down quickly after that. Issendia talks, as she scratches away at the small bullet marks left in the suit:
"Wow that was like, so effective dude. I'm shaking in my boots right now, what's next, a slingshot?
Come on, stop clowning around and have a seat before I get serious."
She pops up another cube of stone close to Juan, breaking the rock apart with thermal dillations and bringing it fowards with intense localised air currents.
Fort_Master_Gustav
As the cube pops up the lizard realizes something juan was not standing their anymore it was almost as if he vanished entirely, the only thing left of him was a pistol thrown into the rocks creating a cloud of dust where he was... Looking downwards she can make out a knife sized hole in the mountain or rather pillar bellow him, and a frag grenade flying remarkably fast upwards towards her set to detonate next to her.
However under her was juan trying the knife throwing trick again just far closer range, far faster, and aimed to try and rip off an arm while a grenade was primed to detonate in front of her trapping her sorta speak, of course juan has no idea what the lizard woman was capable of but it was worth a shot.