《Order: The Symbolic's Tale of Telekinetic and Family》Chapter 5: Dire Plans
Advertisement
Yelling arose, here and there. Quickly, James and company took position of their opposition. The emplacements were facing upwards toward the figure in the three story structure. The Lieutenant eager to order fire on the sniper, the soldiers cocking back the chamber with the chink and crunch of metal locking into place.
However, as James faced and looked toward the figure, he noticed that it was in fact not holding a rifle of any sort, but of some sort of long range scope for viewing.
Terem! thought James, it's gotta be him.
"Stand down everyone! Put down your weapons!"
"One sniper Commissioner? He's scouting us!" said the Lieutenant, "Lets end the fucker now!"
James made a quick stride toward the Lieutenant and reached for his collar. He stood, leaning slightly backwards, in shock of the sudden action. James stared into him, gripping his neck tightly. He then said,
"That 'fucker' is the very field diplomat to the HOMC himself. I suggest you swallow those recent words with regret and make smarter decisions. I will not tolerate such erratic behavior."
The Defense Ordinance troops gazed back at James, and they stayed quiet hunkered down with their rifles and emplacements trained on the three story structure. James released the Lieutenant and faced out toward the troops.
"Stand down. Terem come here!
And sure enough, it was Terem Stult, poking his head out from a strut on the roof of the building. He looked quickly down below from side to side at the men below. He then made his way down from the war torn structure.
"How did he pull off getting away from us?" Said James facing out to his personal guard.
"He must have been behind all of us heading out over here." Said Vienen.
"Well being around him for awhile, he tends to set out on his own to establish formality on the situation or mission. He probably wanted a head start." Riley said, looking at others with knowledge.
Advertisement
It was quiet. James looked out to the rest of the groups and especially the lieutenant.By this point he had let go of his neck and walked forward toward the structure awaiting Tarem Stult to come out. The bliss of the chill air swept over all of them, mixed with the dense soot of the burning from near and far structures. The clouds hung low, the winds were quite strong coming from the breeze of the beach.
Before, Korris had always been a wonderful place to visit. Many from all places of Aeria came not so much for the weather, but the scenery and architecture. Some of the most magnificent buildings had been constructed here, but sadly in these times, many had lain in waste,ruble, or tainted with the punctures of bullets, smears of ash and blood.
This place was a port city, a place where many people of different walks of life met and socialized. James had been here a few times, and it was during his course of training with what they called at the time the "Early Elites." From recent events,and due to horrid leadership, the West D's were in desperate need of assistance.
Standing out with a strict posture, James observed Terem Stult arising from the ruble of the lower levels of the building. Terem with eager expression to speak, tripped on a row of re-bar in embarrassment. He stumbled back up and stood front and center in front of James.
"I apologize sir, I- I.."
"What are you doing Stult?" Said James with a stern tone.
"I went to get a head start on retrieving that field observation, there was so much to see! There are opportunities of engagement within the closer parts of the shores. There is obvious movement and activity of Septem Sympathizer groups and Septem Spec Ops units. Ships hoarding in supplies are coming in from what I believe carriers out off in the waters. They are supplying their offensive."
Advertisement
"Great info, but don't leave my side without my consent. Especially now since you're with me."
"Yes sir."
James turned around to face all of the Defense Ordinance troops and Personal Order Guards. The wind had picked up a bit and in order, the long coat James had worn flayed and swung to the current. He made his announcement.
"Today, we attack. Today we take back Korris."
He walked quickly to the center of the make shift base and made a notion for the Lieutenant to follow, the Personal Guard swiftly followed behind as well as Tarem Stult.
They reached the table of operations and James began the discussion.
"Tarem would you please do the honors."
"Yes sir," Tarem walked closer to the table and placed a hexagonal shaped device in the center of the table. He pushed a particular button of which made the object blink twice in a green light. Out flashed a screen hovering above the table giving a mapping layout of Korris and other sectors.
"Ah yes, it is here now we make our move. Our first order of business will be to extract out any of those Defense Ordinance troops. We gotta come in hard and fast, pull out quick. We need to recon that area."
"With 92 available men, our options are a bit limited. We really need to think this one through." Said Hanid while looking out to the others.
"We aren't going to need them all. Just enough to get the job done." Said James," We'll utilize 3 of the MACs all of which are 762's, and 1 Prypylon. That should be enough. 45 men should handle this well."
The group nodded and understood the task. James swiped the digital map towards his right to get a view on the headlands.
"Alright, assuming that the extraction of the missing Defense troops is a success, we carry on forward toward the headlands to take back our installations."
A few looked at James, and Riley commented,
"Sir, shouldn't we gather stable grounding before we push on?"
"The HOMC hired me for a purpose guardsman, I'll be making decisions."
Riley nodded and James continued,
"Lieutenant Banks"
"Yes sir"
"After the extraction, you gather your men and set up defense emplacements near that area to gain ground, in case of counter offensive."
"In case? There will be a counter offensive, there's probably a carrier out in the ocean right now shipping to and from supplies, and other tech." Said Tarem Stult," The fog hangs low, especially out closer to the shores. I could not see the carrier itself, but I'm sure of it being there. Aircraft had routinely flown in and out of the fog."
"I understand Tarem. There will be some form of aerial engagement, which is why my proposed second wave will bring the remaining Prypylons, Defense Ordinance troops and MACs equipped with RFS to continually push back Septem forces."
"I just hopes this works." Lieutenant Banks stated.
"It will, and hopefully this redeems you of your questionable actions." Said James with passion.
James reached out to the center of the table and pushed the button again which made the device retract its digital screen. All six of them stood around the table, and James gazed at all of them for their reassurance.
"Well then. Lets go."
Advertisement
Countdown
Charlie Manning made a mistake. Now the world is doomed, however... nobody but Charlie knows it. How much time remains? What will he do with the time he has? Can he bring himself to tell the world what he's done, or leave it in ignorance? In the story ahead, Charlie must find the answers for himself, and maybe a piece of himself, before Earth's final curtain.
8 398The Twilight World
***Welcome, Heir of the Twilight World.*** These words delivered by a sudden blue window changed the life of Zach, a run-of-the-mill CS student about to graduate. His newly awakened power could have granted him infinite wealth. However, reality had other plans for him. After saving the life of his best friend, Zach discovers that the world is not as it seems. He enters a world where magic is commonplace. A world where traveling between dimensions to run an errand is another Monday, and mystical creatures are resources to be harvested. But this brand new world is also one of deception, violence, conspiracies, and hidden secrets. It's also lacking proper means of transportation. Will Zach survive his new environment? Will he discover the truth behind the origins of his power? Or will he fail in a horrible, yet somewhat hilarious way?
8 65After Worlds End
Toby is your average not so healthy neet. Life's been given him lemons for a while, and he sucked at making lemonade.The universe, however, seems to like him enough to give him a new chance. By making earth go under. Follow Toby in his strange adventures while he pushes on to try and become someone that matters in a virtual universe where nothing is real and everyone are bored immortals. A/N: This is my first time ever trying to turn one of my wild and strange fantasies into a story for others to read, and hopefully experience, trough the eyes of Toby. I'm not making any promises about perfect grammar, or even writing style, What I do promise is to make you wonder what the hell is wrong with my mind.I'm also very open to critique, and will gladly hear you out on any issue you have with my story. This is a learning experience for me, and I hope to be able to develop into someone who knows how to communicate well with the written language. I invite you to take this journey along with me, So we can all potentially learn something.
8 246Unveiling the Arcane
Sage Fleur finds herself being manipulated to attend a boarding school her senior year of high school leaving her mother practically destitute. At Oak Mountain Preparatory strange things that Sage normally tries to ignore refuse to be unnoticed. When she falls in with the most popular boys at school drama starts but the most unnerving attention comes from the person who wants to make sage theirs forever.This is a reverse harem story with more than one love interest and no need to choose.
8 144The Children of thunder
Dec 1825 A group of archeologists discovered the well preserved body of a man somewhere deep within the vast rain forests of Colonial West Africa. To their shock, closer study affirmed that the man wasn’t dead but slumbered instead. A secret group of scientists financed by the British royal African trade company was gathered together to unravel this oddity that defiled everything they had ever known, poking and prodding him with tests regardless of the consequences as as a result, they are responsible for the production of marvelous advancements in technology and medicine that far precedes our current age. But concerns are being considered as illegal inhuman children are being birthed from his blood samples and cells that may yet endangers us all, because the locals believed the slumbering anomaly to be one of their principal deities and believes him to awaken eventually and with him the consequences of our actions. Report by lord Rawlings Hidden to the house of lords and the house of commons, palace of Westminster. London.
8 116DreamNotFound One Shots
One shotsWill include swearing, fluff, possibly smut?70K WHATTTTTT YOU ARE POGGERS!!
8 140