by Finorskia » Thu May 12, 2016 11:37 am
by Rynagria » Mon May 16, 2016 2:05 pm
by West Suburbia » Mon May 16, 2016 4:16 pm
Finorskia wrote:M2 smiled a bit before unfolding a piece of paper and continuing on. "Ahem, I will now read off today's teams. Team 1: K11 and M36A1. Team 2: SCAR-H and RFB. Team 3: XM8 and SR-47. Team 4: MG3 and MG4. Team 5: M416 and M27 IAR. Team 6: R700 and G41," she continued on reading off several more teams that would be participating in the days event. When she had finished M2 folded the piece of paper back up and put it in her pocket. "That is all for today's teams, you all have one hour to find your partners and prepare yourself for today's event," with that she saluted the students and walked off the stage to join the other teachers.
by United Kingdom of Poland » Mon May 16, 2016 7:42 pm
by Rynagria » Thu May 19, 2016 4:05 pm
West Suburbia wrote:XM8
XM8's ears perked up when she heard that she was going to be paired up with SR-47. SR? Oh yeah, from the lunch table! she remembered. The assault rifle had hoped she would be paired up with K11, who she thought would have packed an immense wallop with her dual grenade launcher/rifle capability. Probably for the best anyways, I need to show off what I can do also! Just wait, K11. You'll see. XM8 was standing towards the back of the crowd of students, and she started to scan over heads for the cat eared and tailed rifle as soon as Ms. M2 left the stage. Finding her wasn't too hard, and she made her way over to SR.
"SR!" XM8 smiled, clapping SR-47's back. "Hopefully you're an awesome shot. Let's win this!"
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:G41 wasn't as excited about the combat training as her younger big sis was. She had hoped that she would be put with one of her sisters like XM8 or 416. She didn't like shooting at her sisters if she could help it, even if this was simply training. At least she was with one of the more responsible students, though part of her wondered if R700 was put with G41 to keep an eye n her after the AEK-971 incident.
"Over here 700."
by West Suburbia » Fri May 20, 2016 6:14 pm
Rynagria wrote:SR-47
"I'm more accurate than any 7.62mm AK, so on it." Replied the cat-eared rifle, giving her a confident smile, then giving her a thumbs up.
Suddenly, something came into mind. "Hey, XM8, do you mind if we go by the gun shop? I'd like to pick up some gear from there, maybe you'll find something that falls into your sights, something like a suppressor or rail system and whatnot. You see, I've had my eye on getting a SOPMOD Block I kit for awhile now and some RPK magazines. So what do you say?" Inquired SR-47, looking straight at German assault rifle, while glancing in the direction of the store.
by Rynagria » Thu May 26, 2016 9:57 pm
by Regria » Mon Jun 06, 2016 7:21 pm
West Suburbia wrote:Finorskia wrote:M2 smiled a bit before unfolding a piece of paper and continuing on. "Ahem, I will now read off today's teams. Team 1: K11 and M36A1. Team 2: SCAR-H and RFB. Team 3: XM8 and SR-47. Team 4: MG3 and MG4. Team 5: M416 and M27 IAR. Team 6: R700 and G41," she continued on reading off several more teams that would be participating in the days event. When she had finished M2 folded the piece of paper back up and put it in her pocket. "That is all for today's teams, you all have one hour to find your partners and prepare yourself for today's event," with that she saluted the students and walked off the stage to join the other teachers.
XM8
XM8's ears perked up when she heard that she was going to be paired up with SR-47. SR? Oh yeah, from the lunch table! she remembered. The assault rifle had hoped she would be paired up with K11, who she thought would have packed an immense wallop with her dual grenade launcher/rifle capability. Probably for the best anyways, I need to show off what I can do also! Just wait, K11. You'll see. XM8 was standing towards the back of the crowd of students, and she started to scan over heads for the cat eared and tailed rifle as soon as Ms. M2 left the stage. Finding her wasn't too hard, and she made her way over to SR.
"SR!" XM8 smiled, clapping SR-47's back. "Hopefully you're an awesome shot. Let's win this!"
RFB
RFB was just barely hearing Ms. M2 calling out the teams. She was still thinking about the movie that she and SCAR went to watch on the 11th. Even though it had poor character development, questionable plot devices, and especially questionable special effects, RFB still enjoyed spending time with her new best friend forever SCAR. RFB smiled a little as she recalled herself laughing so hard at the antagonist's death scene she sprayed soda all over SCAR from her nose. Ah, fun times, fun times.
RFB's ears picked up the name SCAR though, coming from the mouth of M2. Grinning wildly, RFB quickly shook her fist with a quiet "Yes!". They were going to be on a team together. As soon as M2 left the stage, RFB bounced around trying to find SCAR.
by Finorskia » Tue Jun 14, 2016 6:13 am
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:Like her sister MG4 was positively excited. She was glad to see MG3's spirits lifted over her presentation, even if some other students had tried ruining it over the material. She was a little apprehensive about the match up however. Two machineguns didn't provide as much versatility as two rifles and she didn't want to fail MG3. As it was between her shooting and MG3's rate of fire they could think of something that would work. Spotting her sister MG4 made her way to the venerable machinegun. "Over here MG3, ready to win this."
by United Kingdom of Poland » Fri Jun 17, 2016 5:04 pm
Rynagria wrote:United Kingdom of Poland wrote:G41 wasn't as excited about the combat training as her younger big sis was. She had hoped that she would be put with one of her sisters like XM8 or 416. She didn't like shooting at her sisters if she could help it, even if this was simply training. At least she was with one of the more responsible students, though part of her wondered if R700 was put with G41 to keep an eye on her after the AEK-971 incident.
"Over here 700."
Remington 700PSS
Going over to her, 700PSS gave her a small how upon getting there. By this point in time, the police rifle had gotten more serious than how he initially began, mentally preparing for what to come. Going over the previous experience he's had to fire in the hands of police snipers, there wasn't really a lot to talk about. Except that it was tense, prepared to take a life to save a life, while waiting for the order to fire. The true negative about the training his been mostly exposed, the majority of his shooting were reactionary.
"41, anything you need to to prepare? Personally, I'd like to spend some time on the range, zero my sights and have some practice shots to at least 800 meters."
Finorskia wrote:United Kingdom of Poland wrote:Like her sister MG4 was positively excited. She was glad to see MG3's spirits lifted over her presentation, even if some other students had tried ruining it over the material. She was a little apprehensive about the match up however. Two machineguns didn't provide as much versatility as two rifles and she didn't want to fail MG3. As it was between her shooting and MG3's rate of fire they could think of something that would work. Spotting her sister MG4 made her way to the venerable machinegun. "Over here MG3, ready to win this."
Though she was initially excited that to be paired with MG4, as she wondered the grounds looking for her sister MG3 couldn't help but begin to feel a sense of worry. As she walked along she noticed many other weapons, specifically assault rifles, mounting all sorts of optics, grips, and most importantly grenade launchers. She felt an immediate ping of regret and fear as she strolled past a relatively intimidating Korean girl with a grenade launcher built into her. MG3 gulped and quickened her pace. I just hope what I brought will be enough she thought as the backpack she was wearing bounced and clanged with every step.
"Over here MG3, ready to win this?" she heard her sister call. MG3 turned to face her approaching sister and responded to her sisters energetic question with a modest nod. MG3 began making her way towards her sister.
"I am ready to win sis," MG3 began once she was within non-shouting range. "I just don't see how we can. Look at all the other teams, almost all of them have a grenade launcher or something. All I brought was this," she removed the backpack and and unzipped it showing the contents to her sister. Inside were four extra barrels, two 125 round box magazines and two 50 round drum mags as well as two 100 round loose belts. "Do you think this will be enough for us to win?"
by Zepplien » Sat Jun 18, 2016 2:46 am
by West Suburbia » Mon Jun 20, 2016 12:27 pm
Rynagria wrote:SR-47
"Can't you be adapted to use rails of some form though? Hmm....... Don't PASKAL operators who use you have rails on it?" Inquired SR-47, pursing her lips as she wondered. Because in her mind, most developing and developed countries Special Forces Operators' primary arms typically have rails or attachment point on them, even the older AK series had the side mounted scope rail for something like that. Thinking about it more, the Knight's Armaments rifle continued to ponder about the subject, even coming up with possible alternatives. While on the subject, SR-47's thoughts began to drift in a different direction as well, imagining the configurations she could take for the matches, but shakes her head and returns focus on the German-American rifle.
With a shrug, SR-47 suddenly grabbed XM8 by the wrist and guided her out of the crowd, going in the direction of the shop. A smile on her face, the American assault rifle turned her head and gave that same confident grin from earlier. "Even if you can't accessorize yourself the same way weapons with picatinny rails do, I'm sure you'll find something of use to you." Said SR-47, prior to letting go of XM8, noticing of how it can lead to a misunderstanding.
Nevertheless, she meant what she said. After all, a rifle that was once a candidate to replace M16 and M4 in service with recognition to boot, can't be a bad weapons system. Thought in mind, they would arrive at the store in a matter of minutes, SR-47 would disappear into the store, looking for what she wanted.
Regria wrote:
SCAR
Despite listening to Ms. M2, SCAR would not be able to entirely make out the teams, although some distinct names here and there sparked in her mind, and she would have a slight idea for who she'd be running up against. However, almost nobody would be able to mistake SCAR, since well, she was the only weapon other then her little sister whom possessed that name. Thus, she listened extra-carefully this time, making out what sounded like RFB's name. What a coincidence! SCAR remembered when they went to the movies a few days ago, just for the fun of it. Since then, SCAR had been hanging out with the bulpup more oftenly, having made a new best friend, and not someone where she'd simply smile, greet them, then continue on her day. It was quite nice, actually. Like RFB, SCAR remembered that one particular scene of the movie, where the antagonist met their fate, and in sequence remembered how she got sprayed all over by soda. She smiled a bit at the thought. It was probably a good thing that the Battle Rifle was quite reliable, otherwise, SCAR might have needed to bathe several times longer then conventional weapons.
She'd then glance around quickly, looking for her teammate. Despite the massive crowd of guns from all around, SCAR found it quite easy to spot what appeared to be RFB, happily jumping around, presumably on the prowl for the U.S Marine Battle Rifle.. SCAR would give a big grin and wave with both of her hands, completely ignoring the fact that her surrounding peers may look at her funny. "Hey! RFB, I'm over here!" she'd yell out to her fellow medium-caliber rifle, that big, intent grin visible, as always.
by Rynagria » Thu Jun 23, 2016 12:54 pm
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:No, I don't need anything. Besides If I start adding stuff I turn into my TGS variant, and you remember the last time that side of me came out." It wasn't that G41 was ashamed at what had happened the last time, that Russian definitely deserved it. But there was a time and place for that side of her, and the tournament was neither the time nor the place.
"Also what are we going to do for tactics, considering how different we are?"
West Suburbia wrote:XM8
XM8 did not expect SR to grab her by the wrist. The moment SR's hand was clasped around her wrist, XM8 started trying to wiggle it free. Her sisters, older and younger alike, were always doing this, as if she needed help or something. She was glad when SR abruptly let go of her wrist after she mentioned something about finding an item that could be of use to her.
"Around the time I was made, Picatinny rails were starting to become the rage," XM8 replied. "I do have this thing called Picatinny Combat Attachment Points, or PCAP, instead of the MIL-STD-1913," XM8 held out her hands and her rifle materialized seemingly out of nowhere. Using her right hand, she pointed out the small oval round holes in the foregrip. "I can put some stuff on it if I wanted to. But it's like backwards compatible with the MIL-STD-1913, I would have to get an adapter. But think my integrated 3 in one 1 sight serves me more then well." Demonstration shown, the gun disappeared, and XM8 put her hands in her pockets.
Once the two arrived at the gun shop, XM8 went her own separate way as did SR-47, presuming they would meet up at the register or bump into each other in the aisles. XM8 walked around, browsing the store. As she walked, she hoped that SR would find what she needed and soon the two would begin formulating a plan on how to get the best out of them.
by Fascist Republic Of Bermuda » Wed Jul 13, 2016 8:12 pm
by Finorskia » Thu Jul 14, 2016 10:35 am
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:Snip
Zepplien wrote:snip
Fascist Republic Of Bermuda wrote:Snip
Rynagria wrote:snip
by United Kingdom of Poland » Mon Jul 18, 2016 9:23 pm
Rynagria wrote:Remington 700 PSS
"For an aggressive tactics, we can always try for a mobile approach, since I have experience in being used in close quarter combat. The thing is, we have to stay together at all-times. But, using aggressive tactics against a pair of assault rifles would be almost suicidal, due to having a large firepower disparity between us and them." Explained 700 PSS, taking out his notebook and pencil from a pocket, drawing examples of it. He then flipped to a different page, drawing another tactic.
"For a defensive measure, we have a lot more variety. An example is we use a bait system. We set up an ambush point near our flag, someone stays there and the other acts as bait to draw enemy into the killzone. There's plenty more ways to go about it, but that's one tactic that comes in mind. Really, it all depends on the who we end up going against."
Finorskia wrote:"But?" MG3 said confused. "I just though since," she glanced at her sisters upper tactical rail. "Since I don't have the ability to mount any kinds of attachments I would just do what I'm good at," she looked away from her sister and towards the ground fidgeting with her hands. "Which is putting lots of bullets down range," MG3 frowned, a bit ashamed of herself. She had wanted to impress her younger sister with how good she could be at something, and instead had ended up embarrassing herself. "I just...I don't know what else I should do?"
by Finorskia » Tue Jul 19, 2016 6:09 pm
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:snip
by Regria » Tue Jul 19, 2016 9:05 pm
West Suburbia wrote:RFB
RFB got very excited when she saw SCAR jumping waving around. Dodging a few more guns, she launched herself into the air a few feet away from SCAR and tackled hugged her on impact. Both battle rifles plummeted to the ground, but RFB knew that SCAR was a very tough gun. "SCAR! We're on a team together, how awesome is that?!"
After a few more moments, RFB recollected herself and got up to her feet. Now that she thought of it, the team compositions was quite good. Battle rifles were grouped together, assault rifles were grouped together, even machine guns were grouped together. As for a plan, RFB didn't really have much to day. She had always done poorly on there competitions but today, she would try very hard not to let down SCAR.
"I'm a little excited, as you can tell," she then said, smiling.
by North Arkana » Fri Jul 22, 2016 6:42 am
Regria wrote:K11
K11, in the meantime, would have put her full attention on Ms. M2, due to being taught the ways of modesty, and respecting those older then herself. She'd listen to every word that the iconic machine gun spoke, making sure not to miss any details, so that she'd know whom she was up against, to at least formulate makeshift strategies. The first thing she heard however, shocked her quite a bit, her own team placement. She hadn't done much studies on the special operations rifle, only familiar with the mainstream weapons, and occasionally some of the less popular weapons of the world. Thus, this made her slightly nervous, as she didn't even know her own ally that well. Oh well, at least it'd be a learning experience, right? is what the Korean thought to herself. She would shyly look around, still listening in on the announcements of the teams that Ms. M2 was making out. It appeared to her that K11 would be running up against some highly advanced and revered opponents, before she caught a mention of XM8, the girl who she sat next to in lunch, that tried to actually converse with her. The OICW system had not delved deep into the development of the advanced, would-be replacement for the fabled M16s for the U.S Army. Just like M36, this would possibly be a learning experience as well, and these things managed to soothe K11's mind slightly.
After Ms. M2 was done announcing the teams, K11 shrugged simply when she heard equipment was unlimited, despite all the cheering. Soon after the many students began moving, the rifle herself silently wandered off to find her temporary ally, occasionally asking if others knew where the spec ops rifle was. K11 would finally get to meet a weapon that she had almost no idea who she was,which was quite exciting and nerve-racking to her, even if she would definitely learn a few new things, today.
by Zepplien » Sat Jul 23, 2016 3:23 pm
by Rynagria » Sat Jul 23, 2016 7:48 pm
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:Rynagria wrote:Remington 700 PSS
"For an aggressive tactics, we can always try for a mobile approach, since I have experience in being used in close quarter combat. The thing is, we have to stay together at all-times. But, using aggressive tactics against a pair of assault rifles would be almost suicidal, due to having a large firepower disparity between us and them." Explained 700 PSS, taking out his notebook and pencil from a pocket, drawing examples of it. He then flipped to a different page, drawing another tactic.
"For a defensive measure, we have a lot more variety. An example is we use a bait system. We set up an ambush point near our flag, someone stays there and the other acts as bait to draw enemy into the killzone. There's plenty more ways to go about it, but that's one tactic that comes in mind. Really, it all depends on the who we end up going against."
Why do I get the feeling I'm the bait?" G41 said somewhat dryly. "We're probably better off going with defensive tactics, or at least you providing overwatch for me if we have to go defensive. You pretty much outrange everyone here besides that Russian 50.cal." g41 looked over the teams again. "It could be worse, at least we compliment each other and cover each others weakness's."
by United Kingdom of Poland » Sun Jul 24, 2016 9:58 am
Finorskia wrote:United Kingdom of Poland wrote:snip
MG3 got even more nervous when she heard that her sister barely had a plan. The GPMG had been counting on her sister to carry them through, and now that she had shone that she didn't really have a plan MG3 was starting to panic inside. If MG4 had no real plan then they were doomed to lose early on and then. Maybe it would be best if I just quit. She thought to herself as she turned her back on her sister. As she did though something caught her attention. There standing before her was a glimmering woman. The woman was tall with pale skin and long white hair and dark red eyes that pierced the soul. Two white wolf ears adorned the top of her head and a large wolf tail was sticking from her backside. For MG3 it was the unmistakable figure of MG42 and the expression on her face was one of sheer annoyance and contempt. MG3 rubbed her eyes to clear them and make sure she wasn't staring at an illusion. What else could the image be, it certainly couldn't be MG42, and it was certainly glowing enough to be an illusion or hallucination. MG3 removed her hands from her eyes, but MG42 was still there, and she was swinging her hand right at MG3's face. SMACK. MG3 turned her head, dazed and confused. She had just been hit by MG42, or a mirage of MG42, and it hurt. Can hallucinations hurt you or is that just part of the hallucination, she pondered looking at the ground.
"Look at me MG3," MG42 snapped. MG3 slowly turned her head to look at her older sister. "You're a disgrace MG3. You're a disgrace to yourself, your a disgrace to military guns, and most importantly you're a disgrace to me," MG3 gulped. "You're constantly running from problems and hiding yourself away like some pre-production child. Frankly it's a good thing you'll be phased out soon," MG42 crossed her arms and smirked. "Cause then there will be one pathetic excuse for a gun on the front lines. I'm even ashamed that you're the one who shares my design," MG3 frowned and looked at the ground in shame. "You should stop hiding and running away from everyone and show them who you really are."
"But," MG3 began. "But if I do that then everyone will hate me," she blurted out. "Just like they did back then," MG3 mumbled as she looked at the ground.
"So," MG42 snapped again. MG3 looked up at her older sister in surprise. "If they hate you why should you care. Hiding yourself away and pretending to be someone your not is what we call a coward. Are you a coward MG3?"
"N...no," MG3 replied sounding a bit unsure of herself.
"Hmph," MG42 grunted. "If that's so then prove it. Go out there and show them what you MG3 are capable of doing, and if they hate you then give them a reason not to."
"R...right," MG3 replied with more confidence as her long dormant wolf like dog ears reappeared. MG42 smiled a bit.
"Now look behind you," She said. MG3 turned around to look behind her, there MG4 stood completely still, like a statue. "That's your younger sister. She should be looking up to you, not the other way around. You have over fifty years of experience so why don't you show your younger sister what that means and win this tournament."
"Right," MG3 said bristling with confidence as her tail wagged back and forth.
"Good, now WAKE UP YOU IDIOT," MG42 shouted. Surprise and shock overtook MG3 as she turned around to face her older sister. Instead her eyes snapped open.
Confused MG3 blinked a couple of times as she assessed her surroundings and current condition. She was lying on the ground staring up at the sky and her head hurt. In front of her was a large wooden sign with writing. MG3 sat up slightly to read the sign which was a bunch of warnings and safety concerns for participating in matches. Number one read "PROTECT YOUR HEAD" in big black letters. MG3 stood up and stared at the sign further. The bottom of the sign was about level with her head. I guess I must have hit my head on it when I went to run away, she thought to herself. Looking back up at the first point on the sign she began to giggle, and then the giggling turned into laughter which grew louder and louder till perhaps the whole assembly area could hear her. Then she stopped. Something felt wrong. Reaching up to the top of her head MG3 felt the two animal ears that represented her connection to MG42 once again on the top of her head. The same ears she had kept hidden, along with much of her true personality, since her first years at Hastings. She looked around and saw all the people staring at her and felt the fear and anxiety that been ruling her life for so long once again wash over her. Instinctively she went to hid them again, to show them all that she was just a true and proper western gun like all the others, but then she stopped. For the first time in what felt like forever she felt more confident more, herself. Looking around she also noticed the types of guns that surrounded her. They were from all over the world, some were eastern with ears like her own and then there were western guns without. Looking more closely she also saw several guns who had connections to eastern guns. The thing she noticed though was that no one seemed to care about them, at least not any differently then they did any other gun. Then it dawned on MG3 that she had been living in the past, a past that had long since been passed by for a more tolerant and understanding present. MG3 stood up, dusted herself off, ignored the staring eyes, and turned back to her sister. She approached her sister with a smile.
"Alright little sister," MG3 said in her usual tone but with more confidence. "Let's go see if they've posted the brackets and arena's yet so we can start planning for our first battle."
Rynagria wrote:Remington gave a small shrug at his partner when she mentioned the word bait.
"Alright. I'll do my best to protect you, and don't worry about VSK. If we go up against him, I'll be the bait, because nothing is a more enticing target to a sniper than an enemy sniper. Although, personally we shouldn't worry about the MG team if we come up against them. While they have tremendous firepower by themselves, against accurate fire from range, they're pretty much useless. Moving on, it could have definitely worse. For all I know, I could have paired up with a submachine gun."
by Fascist Republic Of Bermuda » Thu Jul 28, 2016 8:01 pm
Finorskia wrote:-snip for democracy-
by West Suburbia » Fri Jul 29, 2016 5:37 pm
Rynagria wrote: -found my stuff!-
Regria wrote: -Murica-
by Rynagria » Thu Aug 04, 2016 6:46 pm
West Suburbia wrote:XM8Rynagria wrote: -found my stuff!-
XM8 was browsing the assortment of red dot sights when she heard SR-47. Looking over the display of an absurd number of different magazines, XM8 saw that SR was at the cash register, waiting as the cashier processed the items. Walking over, she continued thinking about her own loadout. She had never really used attachments or anything like that in these combat games, as she fully believed in her plain, vanilla self to achieve anything. But the competition today forced her to consider the limitations of her carbine loadout. XM8 recalled that there were two machine guns paired together, as well as two paired battle rifles and an odd combination of a sniper rifle and an assault rifle. The machine guns were probably going to suppress the living hell out of everything with sheer volume of fire, while the battle rifles and sniper rifle had range...
The more XM8 thought about it, the more she seriously considered using her sharpshooter loadout. The only significant change was the longer, 20 inch barrel. It would provide her the firing range to keep the machine guns and battle rifles away, provided she could utilize it effectively...
"Hey SR," XM8 said. "For the games I was considering a sharpshooter loadout. It's something I can easily change right now, and I feel it would be the best for us. You know, to keep the bigger, nastier calibers away from us intermediate cailbers. What do you think?"
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