Event || The Empire Strikes Back

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Characters: Everyone participating in the event
Where: Aqures Ixen
When: July 27th to August 02nd
Summary: The battle for Aqures Ixen is about to begin! The Heroes of Light are going to do their best to defend Aqures Ixen, but will this be enough? Feel free to participate and reply to appropriate threads. New top-level threads will be posted regularly as the battle progresses.
Warning: N/A, will be updated.

July 27th || Mingle
July 28th || Bomb Defusing / Imperial Assault
July 29th || Mingle / Attack on the 13th District / Aerial Battles / Imperial Camp
July 30th || 14th District on Fire / The Hospital / Mognet Office Attacked
July 31st || The Fire Spreads / Betrayals
August 01st || The Second Wave / Ultima Weapon
August 02nd || Final

Comments

yeah we can wrap up in a couple

[wickedone]

There! That was the weak spot, that was his point of entry!

The Scorpion jolted, whirred, began to smoke. It halted, hesitated, jerked and screeched as it tried to keep attacking, but it was undeniably slowing down. Every hero's efforts had contributed to this and now the Scorpion was finally failing, finally falling.

As the other soldiers joined him, Albel jammed his katana into the insides of the Scorpion, now that he wasn't barred by its armor.

woo hoo!

[shinrasfinest]

Though the smoke began to seep out of more and more of the armor plating of the mechanoid as the attack was focused on that one weaker area, the robot seemed intelligent enough at least to identify it had been compromised.

A wave of three warriors were knocked back as it spun to defend itself, backhanding them with one of it's turret-arms. The soldiers didn't look to be getting back up and if Albel turned to look he might be able to see the blood smeared down the part of the wall where one of them had connected with it and then slid down like a dead weight.

A new volley of gunfire followed as the Scorpion changed it's stance to compensate for it's weaker side which whirred louder and louder as it continued to engage the enemy.

[wickedone]

Albel ducked just in time, the turret barely missing taking his head. He could feel the breeze stir his hair. Hearing the wet crack from behind, Albel glanced at the dead soldier with a cringe. Another one down. What a waste.

The loud barrage of machine gun fire got his attention again and he tumbled forward, taking position behind the Scorpion to continue attacking its opened hull.