Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders (Chief of Security) in Main Sim: Security Squad!

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders (Chief of Security) in Main Sim: Security Squad!

Posted by Gamemaster Fate (GM) in Main Sim: Security Squad!
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=/\=..You Federation folks always never want trouble but then you keep going to poke your noses into our enterprises. Well we’ve had enough of your snooping!=/\= came the synthetic voice, the person then looked to where the colonial ranger was with his hands in the air, =/\= And we got enough of our deal too, thanks for your help..=/\= He said, then before he could react the colonial ranger chief was also shot and disintegrated. Turning back with the energy pistol the voice spoke again, =/\= Alright, now that thats over with, move..=/\= He said swaying the pistol to the right to indicate for the chief to head up the hill. The other five around him kept their distance but energy rifles trained on their new prisoner.

GM CockRoach

Marcus flinched as the energy pistol left the ranger in a pile of smoldering ash next to the Security Chief, “Bloody hell! You didn’t have to kill him! We were surrendering!” Anders made a steady walk up the hill as the people aiming weapons at him fell into step.

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

Anders was led by gun point up the hill, when they reached the top they found an open clearing at the base of a stream which held in a large open cave mouth of natural make it seems a hover car, the back end held several containers with markings on it which Anders couldn’t quite make out from this angle due to the cave shadows. Another slightly larger crate was hauled out of the deeper part of the cave and the faint sound of one or maybe two people whimpering in fright came to his hears. The masked people gestured to the crate as the latch was prepared to be opened. =/\= In…=/\= The figure said waving the energy pistol at him then the crate, he stood about 5 feet away but others were still keeping an eye on him, he could try to make a break for it or attack the figure but it was a risky attempt on if he’d get away or win the fight. The choice was his....

GM CockRoach

OOC: Where’s a strength check on a d20 when you need it? xD I forget, did the attackers specifically order us to drop weapons?

-Kieron-

OOC: Ha! I may have to break out my dice.
Okay so I read back. The Colonial security chief dropped his weapon and then you said that Anders did the same.

-Jenn

Only one thing for it lad, Anders thought as he charged at the main pointing the energy pistol at him, aiming to tackle him to the ground and grab at his weapon, if the young Englishman was going to be unconcious in a few seconds, at least he could say he tried to fight his way out.

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

His sudden rush caught them all off guard. Anders was short but stout and his target was six and a half feet tall. He caught three brunt of Anders charge in his gut, knocking the wind out of him, but he did manage to get his arms around Anders in a vice like grip and they both tumbled to the ground, the pistol flying a few feet away.

The bystanders shot a couple of times until one yelled, “No! You’ll hit Greg. He can take that kid.”

Greg attempted a headbutt but do to their size difference hid chin only clipped the crown of Anders’ head.

EvilJen

Anders tried to roll onto his stomach , kicking out at the guard wrestling him to the ground in order to try amd crawl for the pistol, while at the same trying to keep an eye on the other two, in case they went for spare weapons.”

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

There was a grunt and a curse and the bigger man fumbled and grabbed Anders’ ankle. Greg dragged himself after him. An onlooker kicked the pistol just out of the way as Greg got to his knees and swung a punch at Anders face.

The on lookers were now shouting encouragement and insults. They had a lot of pent up aggression and boredom and a good schoolhouse brawl was just the thing.

EvilJen

Anders let the fist graze the top of his head as he ducked and used as much force as he could to push his opponent to the floor, trying to lock him in some form of wrestling-based submission lock, “I’m not going down easy lad,” Marcus growled, a notably surprising smile creeping into his voice.

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

Greg was no grappler, he was a brawler and fast. He was used to throwing punches and protecting his face. When Anders suddenly rushed him to knock him down, he did in surprise. “Get off me! What Fleeter trick is this?!” He didn’t take to being called ‘Lad’ either. “Who you callin’ a kid, Shorty?” He kept trying to throw punched, but Anders proximity took the force out of it even as Anders managed to get one of his arms in half a hold.

EvilJen

“No trick, just trying to work out why you shot and killed my good friend the Colony Chief, all we wanted was to talk,” Anders kept on top of his assailant, trying to lock his arms behind him and grab for the man’s pistol, “And what kid?”

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

There was a grunt as they rolled and then the man took a swing at Anders ribs, trying to get the upper hand. “We’re done talking. Things are going to go our way now. You’ll make for useful information.” The pistol had been thrown and was several feet away at this point. The crowd continued to call insults and encouragement at both men. Fully unconcerned with their purpose or tasks.

EvilJen

“Information for what?” Anders grunted as he tried to push away from his opponent in an attempt to run towards the pistol.

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

Marcus did manage to disengage and begin to run for the pistol. His opponent grabbed him by the ankle and pulled him back down into the dirt. “Information…” he gasped a little from the grappling and fighting. “Information for- wait. Tell me something. If someone threatened your home, wouldn’t you do whatever you had to to back them off? You can’t even understand how bringing you in will help us.”

-GM

Anders grunted and tried to kick up back onto his feet, “What’re you on about? Who’s threatening your homes?”

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

BUMP

-Kieron-

Bump

The man’s shoulders relaxed a little and he laughed a tragic laugh. “People who can and will destroy your Starfleet ship to get what they want.”

-GM

“Don’t ye get it,” Anders fumed, “That’s what we’re here for. Starfleet are the good guys, we can negotiate with the people who are bringing you harm and find a peaceful solution!”

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

The man let Anders stand and did the same himself. He looked at the CoS with purest disdain. “We’ve made a fragile peace. And you have the arrogance to assume that because you have fancy uniforms and starships that you can just fix everything? Why endanger everyone for the maybe of a better peace? If someone had their guns pointed at Earth or wherever the hell you’re from, and your people made a deal to stay alive and keep the civilization intact, would you risk that on an if? Can you say honestly you would hand your home over to some strangers who came to inspect you and didn’t like what they found?”

-GM

“There’s always a better way,” Anders said, slowly becoming more levelled as the conversation went on, “We can’t force the balance of power one way or the other, sure, but we can at least mediate the risk of further hostility.”

-Lieutenant Junior Grade Marcus Anders: Chief of Security-

BUMP

-Kieron-

“You want to try? Go ahead.” The man laughed. “Their ship is coming for us, the pickup is outside the Governor’s home. Go ahead. Meet them, get yourself killed and blow the fragile peace we have.”

-GM