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The aircraft would fly out of the hangar, The were outfitted with gauss cannons and would shoot down several Enemy aircraft, The MAC cannons were visible from orbit, The guns were absolutely massive as their shots were visible from orbit, They would soon make their way to the base, Cu'Madrs still being produced within the facility, There was Sounds from past the door that could only have been made with factory equipment, along with roaring noises, They would walk up to the door, Hacking it as it slid open, Immediately Seperatist forces would fire upon them "TAKE COVER!!!!" Ember would dive to the side, shooting two with his pulse rifle, Several Blade synths were walking to reinforce the Breach, ember would punch one aside as he shot it in the back

ORIN - When they flew past the mountains and sky-high hills, Orin began to feel a little nervous. He'd done plenty of combat missions before, but when you're on your own with one or two pals watching your back, things were different. During those assignments, he never were to take down a base of GMO supersoldiers, or take the fight to a whole terrorist nation. Everything he'd experienced so far was simple. Bloody and full of action, but simple.
The Blizzard Squadron was plagued by massive shots from the MAC's above, which were hovering above the planet like massive, mechanical gods during the day of judgement. Every time Orin aimed a steady gauss blast at them, a cold shiver went down his spine. This was the power that these Separatists wielded. Most citizen had no idea how imminent 'those rebels' actually were. But he doubted they needed to know. Mass panic would even make their situation worse.
A huge building emerged from the frozen wasteland, several Spires - probably full of factories, laboratories and hangars for wolfless drones - and domes making it look like a fortress from the Ancient Times. Orin quickly fired at a R4V-3N and blasted out its core, making the black drone crash into their windscreen, leaving a huge crack. Great.
After evading and taking out several other aircrafts and drones, the Blizzard Squadron arrived at the Separatist Base, and miraculously, all of them were still alive. They'd dodged the massive blasts from the MAC's, and no R4V-3N's nor other speeders had managed to take them out. Orin sighed nervously as he got out of the vehicle and crouched behind the squadron, watching Kamura tinkering around with the blast door. In their power he trusted.

ZAIDE - "TAKE COVER!" Soldiers and Blade Synths poured out of the cracked blast doors, the former being mowed down by pulses as soon as they left their cozy Base. The latter, however, scooping one Quinterran recruit - not Rynths, luckily - and send him into the air, then tearing through his uniform and eventually ending his life after covering itself in his blood. Geez, those were some nasty GMO's!
Zaide pulled out his rifle and fired some blasts into the roaring maw of the creature, his angered snarl barely audible over the noise of the battlefield. He ran across the landing platform and dived behind some crates, then blasting a few Separatist soldiers off their feet. This was too easy! As well as any other dog of combat knew, some big guy would join them sooner or later, and he surely hoped it was a Heavy Synth instead of one of those horrible Cu'-whatever-they-called-'ems.
The dark-furred Lycandros barged through the blast door once he caught his breath, bashing enemies on the way like a Roughball-player. Hell, how he missed that sport. Such raw and manly-..
Chow!! A strong plasma blast hit him across the face. If it weren't for his helmet, his face had melted already, but the force of the blast made him stumble. Where.. what the..? Plasma guns were priceless these days, so he was probably dealing with the 'big guy' his gut had already warned him about. But where was that bastard?!

Ember was forced to cover, Seeing a quinterran get brutally killed, Man those GMO's were nasty indeed, One of the heavy ones would walk near the end of the room, A quinterran commander would yell to his troops as they lined up and did an advanced firing line with the Tanks "READY!!!!" He yelled, Ember would take down several snipers above them, "AIM!!!" Ember would see them aiming "EVERYONE COVER YOUR EARS!!!!!" Ember would look toward Zaide, Who got hit with the plasma rifle," ZAIDE!!!" Ember would fire at a crate, hoping it would be knocked in front of Zaide,The quinterran commander would point forward at the Heavy GMO "FIRE!!!" Ember's ears rang as gunfire engulfed the room in a large line , The rounds did only Medium damage to the heavy Synth "RELOAD WEAPONS The quinterran yelled, The GMO would reach to a large metal cylinder "RYNTHS, COME TO ME!!! GRAB THE ROCKET LAUNCHER!!!" The quinterran soldiers would Reload/Deheat their weapons as they Aimed again "AND FIRE!!!!" Yelled the commander as another stream of fire shot at the synths, The heavy GMO would suddenly pick something up... It was an Oil tanker, It would lift a vehicle above it's head as it threw it at the Quinterran tanks "WATCH OUT!!!! TANKER IS AIRBOURNE!!!" As the oil tanker rapidly flew toward the line

She was running on all fours towards the fight. She had been sent to watch them for a while but now it looked like they were in real danger. She tried to get there as fast as possible "Don't die, don't die, don't die" she thought. She looked around seeing dead Quinterrians. "Must be getting close" she ground to a halt as she saw a massive GMO coming right at her. She looked around and saw a crack between the defensive walls. She ran towards it just as the GMO picked up an APC and threw it at her. She just managed to slip in before it was able to hit her. She looked around and she then stood on two legs, ``Gotta get a way to get to Commander Kamura`` she said to herself while breathing heavily. Looking around she focused on a ladder to the top of the wall. She took the ladder up to the top of the wall. Pulling out a Tesla mine she threw it at the GMO from the vantage point. It hit the GMO shocking causing it to be stunned momentarily. She ran across the tops and saw... that they were gone. ``Damn`` She remembered over hearing the plans and heard something about a bunker. The nearest bunker was around the corner. She ran over and jumped inside the open blast doors ``They must be idiots to leave this thing open.`` She ran to Ember as she passed through the massive high-tech room. ``Operator Tesla reporting`` she said to him.

ZAIDE - Mayhem was the theme during this battle, Zaide found out earlier, and it got worse when the whole squadron made it into the bunker, where one of those nasty-ass Heavy Synths was mowing down the cannon fodder like a lupine from hell. Too bad for that bastard they brought a tank!
And too bad he had been overenthusiastic! When Ember Kamura called out his name, barely audible over the blasts and explosions around them, a tumbling crate knocked him off his feet, and when he hit the ground - face down, shit.. -, the tank already fired a massive blast, dangerously close to him. Zaide could feel the heat penetrating his armor, scorching his hide a little. The massive force of the blast threw him across the room and crashed him against the wall. Feeling too dizzy to fight, he just watched the Darkwolven forces take out the Synth. Hell.. At the same moment he opened his eyes, a oil tanker was thrown against their precious and life-saving line of tanks, causing an explosion so massive that a shiver went down his spine and he had to shield his eyes against the fiery lights.
When he was able to get up again, most of them were heading towards one of the Spires. Staggering like a drunken man, he followed the troops around, until they reached something that seemed like an abandoned control room. Suspicious.

ORIN - "You OK?" the blonde furred Lycandros asked his brother as they both arrived in the deserted chamber. "That looked like quite the fall.." Like he had expected, Zaide huffed and elbowed his helping hand away, mumbling something among the words of: "I'm fine, buzz off.."
Not like he cared anyway. Orin had laid eyes upon a female lupine who had just addressed Kamura. Something about Tesla was overheard, but he couldn't care less what she'd been doing in the mess back at the bunker's landing platform. No, she was way too.. Nevermind. This wasn't the place to swoon about girls. She was wearing her helmet anyway, who knew what kind of ugly hound was beneath it..
Orin walked over some yellow-screened consoles in the corner, where Zaide was seemingly tinkering around with the chip he showed him earlier. Again, this wasn't the time nor place to check the files out! Even if some Quinterrrans weren't to be trusted, it didn't look like the foxes were going to betray them any time soon. He frowned. Or were they?

"WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?! COME WITH ME!" Ember would run with Orin and zaide to the control room, The wolf would slowly walk to the window, finding a button and pressing it, A plate would slide open, revealing a massive vehicle bay, Or factory for that matter, Cu'Madr's were being produced here, Organs being inserted into the walkers "Aw hell.... Worse than the Synths" Ember would back out from the window, looking at the facility schematics before giving further orders, Ember would turn to face the others "We're going deeper in, We need to destroy that vehicle bay and free anyone they've imprisoned"

ORIN - They followed their Commander through the Control Room, until they reached a window with turbid, bulletproof glass in it, with a black control pad next to it. After pressing the button in its center, the glass plate slid open and revealed a massive factory, with dozens of inactive Cu'Madr's passing by on the huge assembly-line.
His jaw dropped a little, and in the corner of his golden eye, Orin could see the bitter snarl on Zaide's face. His anger and disgust was even noticeable in his scent, if one couldn't judge from his face that the man was furious. Somehow, the business with Boss Drakis had left scars in his brother's soul that would never heal. His condition had improved over time - after his return from that dreaded mission, Zaide would freak out over a simple needle -, but as soon as an assignment involved GMO's, robots, laboratories and canines in white coats, the dark-furred soldier turned all grim.
"We're going deeper in, we need to destroy that vehicle bay and free anyone they've imprisoned," Commander Kamura ordered, finally causing the distraction that woke up his sibling. Orin sighed in relief. Good 'Father, he thought his bro was going on a rampage there. The menacing anger that had radiated from his body had vanished a little, and after saying the customary "Roger that." , the four elites headed into the bowels of the enemy's den.

ZAIDE - So who was the new babe? Still in Kamura's wake but ceasing speed to get closer to the female Spec-Ops, Zaide tried to take off his helmet, but soon realized that would attract to much attention. So he just dusted the weird groping around his head off and calmy walked beside her, his rifle still in his muscled arms.
"What a fight, huh?" he said in his coolest, relaxed voice, only cocking his head a little to seem casual. "This your first mission with the Special Forces?" Every word he said mattered. Zaide knew well enough that women somehow managed to remember every word you said to them, so especially if he said something wrong right now, he wouldn't get another shot.
Meanwhile, he could feel Orin's searing stare burn through his helmet's visors, almost reeking of jealousy. Heh, his poor little brother. How often he liked to forget that the early bird gets the worm. Besides, he was much more of a ladies man, right?

She was focused on where she was so much that at first she didn't hear the other wolf right next to her. ``Oh uh.. yeah but I guess but I wasn't around much for the fight and yeah this is my first`` she walked over to the other two and looked around. ``So what's all... the... fuss...`` She looked up to see large walkers with something being inserted into them? Are those... are those organs? ``Jesus! What the hell are those things?`` she pulled out a metallic staff it extended on both ends. ``Alright so technically I'm not supposed to be here I'm only supposed to be watching you guys but I just couldn't help myself.`` She said while scratching the back of her head... well helmet more like it. She looked around. She couldn't really see the others faces except for Ember's.

Ember would pull up a schematic, highlighting several Targets along the room "Target those tanks on the walls... And we can bring this whole place to the ground" Krysia and Zaide, You two plant explosives on the fuel tanks, DO NOT detonate them without my orders Take half of the Quinterran soldiers with you" Ember would look toward orin "And orin comes with me, along with the other half, We will go to free the prisoners" Ember would pull out his rifle, shooting a couple of enemy targets as they ran out of a door before turning back to the group "And watch your backs..." Ember would start walking towards the cell block "Good luck"

ZAIDE - Out of reach, damn it! As casually as he had approached her, she provided him with a bland, simple answer, obviously not aware that this had been the beginning of his flirt. The she-wolf sped up a little and walked over to his half-brother and Commander Kamura, leaving Zaide in her trail. He growled under his breath. If there was anything he hated after softies, bossy types, heat, cubs and rain, it was when females couldn't take the hint.
It wasn't her fault, but a reaction like that yelled in his face that she was beyond his league, wherever that was above of below him. Softy grumbling to himself, the dark-furred Lycandros joined the others, and fell silent to listen to Kamura's orders. Apparently, he were to team up with the new gal - Krysia.. now that was a foreign name, and it sounded neither Darkwolven nor Lycandros - and lead some of the local soldiers to the side of the factory, so they could blow up the sensitive tanks and bring down the whole damned building.
A violent plan involving mass destruction. Not really up his alley, but it would sure be one hell of a light-show. Zaide signed Rynths and some of his other fluff-tailed pals to tag along, and after briefly nodding at his blonde brother, he departed, making his way through the seemingly endless system of gleaming, black hallways.

ORIN - Not the most pleasant hike he'd been on, but the Separatist Base surely was a sight to behold, especially on the inside. Orin almost felt bad for tracking his dirty boots on the thoroughly scrubbed floor, and inspected every inch of the glossy ebony material it was made from. It gave the base a dark, mysterious look, as if the Separatists themselves believed too that they were the villains in this tale. Or maybe it was just a practical choice. It didn't matter.
Upon reaching the one of the prison complexes (Cell Block Tango), the blonde-furred canine could already smell the stench of blood and sweat on the other side of the narrow sliding doors, and heard some hushed whimpering from behind the other ones. He turned to Commander Kamura, looking up to make eye contact with the massive Darkwolf, and gestured at the cell doors.
"We don't want to make a scene. Do you know the way to the console that controls these cells?" he whispered, his ears still twitching and picking up even the tiniest rustle or beep. Once Orin was given to chance to get down to business - he preferred these rescuing-missions over major combat anyway -, he became all stoic and practical. Or so he thought.