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........this is multisoul under contract with Liao, we are severely damaged and requesting urgent docking with space station for repair and refit. My escort turned against us and attacked as soon as we left Marik space. "fortunatelly"the clanners were there as well and it all turned into a slugfest. Unfortunatelly we lost our orbital space bacon factory.
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in standby awaiting assignment, eager to get it on with the clanners
over and out.
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Incomming, Clear Landing Path
Started by multisoul, Sep 07 2015 07:47 AM
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- The Cub
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Posted 07 September 2015 - 12:40 PM
Welcome to House Liao. Check the recruitment subforums for a list of units that might interest you and hope to see you on the battlefield.
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- Hero of Marik
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Posted 23 October 2015 - 10:32 AM
After evading total loss after his departure from Marik space, multisoul was able to join TCAF Tikonov Commonality Armed Forces and fitting in the team fighting against the Clan invasion. Several months later however Liao spies working to acquire their assets for themselves started preparing him for what was to be a great political plot in Capellan space.
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On board the space ship of a high-ranking Liao official is what appears to be the culmination of several weeks of drugging multisoul with different drugs to implant in him the desire to betray TCAF. Little did they know that multisoul`s navigator in his pirate years was an escaped CCAF intelligence officer, all too eager to tell (and use) all he had learned in his career.
-So, Sang-jiang-jun Chanku-Bao when will you stop poisoning me with your tea and start poisoning me with some spirits?
-Do not worry multisoul, all will be fine. Your dream and initial plan will happen. You will happily live as governor of the planet Portland together with my beautiful sister (he shows multisoul a picture torn out from a magazine, showing a famous adult movie actress). I will provide you with the necessary war gear and personnel to subdue and rule any locals. Of course first we will do as agreed before, as soon as my spacecraft finishes the jump and we arrive at Drozan, you will enter the base under the pretext to check the loading of your mechs for your wedding and occupation of Portland on the transport ship, but in the meantime you will introduce the virus I gave you into the security system and kill the battalion Commander. The rest you leave to the special force waiting hidden in orbit. And then you will live your dream with a beautiful wife, lots of pleasure and you can start producing your favorite bacon.
-And you will tell me the general security code for this space ship and not talk anymore after that.
Chanku-Bao, ruler of Cappellan.
-Tz, I would have thought of such a creative password. Now move into the air lock and by the way, I have been stuffing you with the same obedience poison you have been stuffing me. I have no interest marrying Shina Big-Eyes from your picture as this is a 50 year old magazine where you tore this from.
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The TCAF stand ready to meet Sang-jiang-jun Chanku-Bao, now waiting for over 3 hours past arrival time. A message is received that the cargo vessel carrying multisouls mechs and more will not be inspected and instead remote controlled will be sent into orbit along with several prisoners just loaded in a secure cargo container.
Several minutes later Lieutenant Colonel Paul Gadling receives a private call from multisoul:
-You stupid off worlder, where are you? The whole unit was waiting for you. They scrapped their free day to greet you … he is abruptly interrupted by a machined voice.
-Things are not as they seem Lieutenant Colonel, deep **** was about to rain on us. I have muted my sound and shut of the screen because I am still under the effect of the obedience drugs. Now the plan should be clear to you. Yes, it was to kill you and transfer command over TCAF to Sang-jiang-jun Chanku-Bao, after that all your units would be executed and replaced by his followers. There is no princess to marry and no heaven to go to. This is good bye as after what I did it is not possible to stay in Cappellan space anymore at the coordinates I sent you, you will find a small escort stuffed with armed to the teeth commandos who were going to infiltrate the base and capture all commanding personnel that I leave alive, do as you please. And one last thing, thank you for the Vodka and the prisoners on board will serve me as pass for Davion space.
Long live TCAF glory and victory to the brave warriors.
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Several weeks later multisoul is in a Bar deep in Federated Suns controlled space.
-Pour some real stuff, some of our stuff – he says to the Bartender
-Shh, I told you all Marik stuff is forbidden here, they will confiscate my bar if they see what I serve.
A man in new looking but torn clothes enters the bar and shouts at multisoul:
-I arrest you in the name of The First Prince hand over the security codes for the CCAF space ship and the location of the transporter with all the gear inside.
-What? The shiny ship in the space port is yours? -says the Bartender
-Not anymore, and I can`t give you any codes I do not own. Oh and thank me for saving you from Liao prison, by the way I see you tore the brand new clothes I gave you, at least you did not wet them.
The ragged man moves closer with a vicious expression – I will take those codes if have to cut you to pieces.
-No need to – answers multisoul standing straight and saluting – they just came through the door.
-Field Marshal Archer enters the Bar together with an escort of 2 commandos - There you are Recruit. Security, throw this ragdoll out (pointing at the former Liao prisoner). At ease. So multisoul, do not expect any special treatment for having brought us this treasure.
-I am thankful for my life and honor of still being a mech warior
-Although I despise your methods many of our wealthy citizens are still remembering you as savior with your supply of organs during the first Clan invasion.
-Those are the dark times of our past, may I offer you a drink?
-You are coming from Liao space, it`s not very wise to take anything from you, but records show you are a FWLM and I see some whiskey so hell yeah
To a successful campaign and to the new space ship under your command.
the whole story
http://mwomercs.com/...r-family-fraud/
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On board the space ship of a high-ranking Liao official is what appears to be the culmination of several weeks of drugging multisoul with different drugs to implant in him the desire to betray TCAF. Little did they know that multisoul`s navigator in his pirate years was an escaped CCAF intelligence officer, all too eager to tell (and use) all he had learned in his career.
-So, Sang-jiang-jun Chanku-Bao when will you stop poisoning me with your tea and start poisoning me with some spirits?
-Do not worry multisoul, all will be fine. Your dream and initial plan will happen. You will happily live as governor of the planet Portland together with my beautiful sister (he shows multisoul a picture torn out from a magazine, showing a famous adult movie actress). I will provide you with the necessary war gear and personnel to subdue and rule any locals. Of course first we will do as agreed before, as soon as my spacecraft finishes the jump and we arrive at Drozan, you will enter the base under the pretext to check the loading of your mechs for your wedding and occupation of Portland on the transport ship, but in the meantime you will introduce the virus I gave you into the security system and kill the battalion Commander. The rest you leave to the special force waiting hidden in orbit. And then you will live your dream with a beautiful wife, lots of pleasure and you can start producing your favorite bacon.
-And you will tell me the general security code for this space ship and not talk anymore after that.
Chanku-Bao, ruler of Cappellan.
-Tz, I would have thought of such a creative password. Now move into the air lock and by the way, I have been stuffing you with the same obedience poison you have been stuffing me. I have no interest marrying Shina Big-Eyes from your picture as this is a 50 year old magazine where you tore this from.
…
The TCAF stand ready to meet Sang-jiang-jun Chanku-Bao, now waiting for over 3 hours past arrival time. A message is received that the cargo vessel carrying multisouls mechs and more will not be inspected and instead remote controlled will be sent into orbit along with several prisoners just loaded in a secure cargo container.
Several minutes later Lieutenant Colonel Paul Gadling receives a private call from multisoul:
-You stupid off worlder, where are you? The whole unit was waiting for you. They scrapped their free day to greet you … he is abruptly interrupted by a machined voice.
-Things are not as they seem Lieutenant Colonel, deep **** was about to rain on us. I have muted my sound and shut of the screen because I am still under the effect of the obedience drugs. Now the plan should be clear to you. Yes, it was to kill you and transfer command over TCAF to Sang-jiang-jun Chanku-Bao, after that all your units would be executed and replaced by his followers. There is no princess to marry and no heaven to go to. This is good bye as after what I did it is not possible to stay in Cappellan space anymore at the coordinates I sent you, you will find a small escort stuffed with armed to the teeth commandos who were going to infiltrate the base and capture all commanding personnel that I leave alive, do as you please. And one last thing, thank you for the Vodka and the prisoners on board will serve me as pass for Davion space.
Long live TCAF glory and victory to the brave warriors.
….
Several weeks later multisoul is in a Bar deep in Federated Suns controlled space.
-Pour some real stuff, some of our stuff – he says to the Bartender
-Shh, I told you all Marik stuff is forbidden here, they will confiscate my bar if they see what I serve.
A man in new looking but torn clothes enters the bar and shouts at multisoul:
-I arrest you in the name of The First Prince hand over the security codes for the CCAF space ship and the location of the transporter with all the gear inside.
-What? The shiny ship in the space port is yours? -says the Bartender
-Not anymore, and I can`t give you any codes I do not own. Oh and thank me for saving you from Liao prison, by the way I see you tore the brand new clothes I gave you, at least you did not wet them.
The ragged man moves closer with a vicious expression – I will take those codes if have to cut you to pieces.
-No need to – answers multisoul standing straight and saluting – they just came through the door.
-Field Marshal Archer enters the Bar together with an escort of 2 commandos - There you are Recruit. Security, throw this ragdoll out (pointing at the former Liao prisoner). At ease. So multisoul, do not expect any special treatment for having brought us this treasure.
-I am thankful for my life and honor of still being a mech warior
-Although I despise your methods many of our wealthy citizens are still remembering you as savior with your supply of organs during the first Clan invasion.
-Those are the dark times of our past, may I offer you a drink?
-You are coming from Liao space, it`s not very wise to take anything from you, but records show you are a FWLM and I see some whiskey so hell yeah
To a successful campaign and to the new space ship under your command.
the whole story
http://mwomercs.com/...r-family-fraud/
Edited by multisoul, 26 October 2015 - 02:33 AM.
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