Secret Missions Across Universes

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Secret Missions Across Universes

Background Info

Secret Missions is an RPG that takes place across certain battlefields or random points in a timeline of a universe to where a squad of people are placed there to change the outcome of a universe. They are given details of the mission and although the universe can be made up or picked like the one down below, star wars, it will come down to the group's teamwork, quick thinking, and equipment to bring them to defeat. Without it surely they will fail every time.

Chapter 1

Mission 1 - Change the Alternate Reality into Reality.

Down below will be the mission displayed below,

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In an alternate reality the CIS have captured Naboo, and not only have they captured a beautiful planet like Naboo, but they've taken the citizens of Naboo, both Gungans and Citizens of Naboo, alike and turned them into their slaves. If the planet isn't recaptured not for the sake of the Republic, but for the sake of the timeline itself. The timeline will change, and thus the entire galaxy will be at stake. There will be two other similar missions within the Star Wars galaxy, this one happens to be the most pressing matter as this instance although rarely happens, it seems to have the largest echo out of them all.

Your mission is to work with your fellow squad mates and achieve the Primary Objectives. Second Objectives may be given, but usually aren't as important. However, they will be listed once everyone is ready to go and has been dropped at the certain location to prevent locals from seeing you.

Keep in mind folks, what you do here will echo through the history one way or another a single thing out of place, a certain event done incorrect and you may of costed the Star Wars Universe to spin into chaos. Maybe not with this Mission or the next, but you must take into account all screws are attached together there is no reset button. Remember fix the timeline and the universe will be steered in the right direction.

The Station that all of the individuals who accepted the call will be teleported to is down below!

Station itself is down below,

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The Deck where everyone is teleported to and are debriefed,

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Kind of what the inside layout would be,

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The person in charge for the missions, aka my character down below,

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Front Runner Mark.

Background

Front Runner Mark, Mark C. Jones, looks human and that's because he is human. His hire ups picked him up one day when he was in the middle of a great war. The Second World War to be exact. There he was commanding a ship with his fellow Sailors while battling his honorable foes the Japanese. However, one day fate changed for him he was picked up and taken off Earth never to be seen again. When he was taken his superior picked him because he had positive attributes that would come in handy later on in his long timeline. Those attributes being that Mark is has a sense of pride and honor. He is cool headed for the most part and very brave, always willing to step up to the plate. All in all there were very few flaws Mark had, but they were overlooked as they had little impact on his performance and now.One of the quickest student to ever be brought to the faction he now serves is in charge with a select few missions to change the course of a few universes.

Over history Mark has spent years, possibly decades looking for a perfect team who is up for the task and has what it takes to steer the alternate realities that are slowly marching forward to their doom into the right direction, hoping to guide said universes with the help of a team to dodge the inevitable course said timelines have unknowingly chosen. With that said it will take every spore of Mark's by to also provide his squad the tools needed to succeed along with trying to keep them alive and hope for the best. A lot of days without sleep are ahead, but Front Runner Mark is ready to take the challenge head on and provide any assistance his team will need.

The time is now, his hand picked players have been selected and now are soon about to arrive on his deck. There he will be ready to greet them personally and get down to business.

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OOC

I will go more in detail in our PM about this.

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Name: Everallin Lorna O’Rourke

Class: N-7 Slayer Vanguard ( female version )

Weapon's Loadout

Main weapon: N7 Hurricane IV. 3 mags of standard rounds, 2 mag of AP rounds, 1 mag of Inferno rounds

Secondary Weapon: M-6 Carnifex X. 3 mags and each mag has 18 rounds.

Explosives: 2 Frag Grenades, 1 Arc Grenade, and 1 Cluster Grenade

Melee: Monomolecular Blades

Powers/Extra Gear

Biotic Charge

Biotic Slash

Tactical Cloak

Background

Everallin was born and raised in modern day Scotland. Her family being both Scottish and Irish had her raised up on more of a farm life style compared to Mass Effect's earth being more futuristic. However, at a young age she always had a desire to serve, just like both her mother and father did in the past. Although her family's parents only served a small time. She saw herself destined to serve for life, aka a lifer.

Unlike most girls she wasn't a fan of toy dolls, although she didn't mind them, video games, or going to malls with her mom just because. She was always found outside playing in the dirt and enjoying the more country life style. She'd rather play "army" with her few friends all day and spend the days getting lost in her little fields with them than anything else. It seemed to her time would always fly and there would never be enough time. However despite her stubbornness Everallin, knew supper was important and although she hated her chores she realized at a young age. If O’Rourke wanted to succeed in the military she would have to learn to follow orders whether or not she liked them, or so her parents say.

When she had turned 18 years old she enlisted into the System Alliance's Military; army. Despite Everallin parents not wanting her to go, they knew all they could do was support her in the path she had already chosen. They knew she was going to join no matter what, especially since it seemed to be all she thought about despite her getting older. Now Everallin's parents found themselves waving good bye and giving her a hug wishing her the best and praying she doesn't find herself staring at death's face as she left their arms for the last time. Everallin on the other hand was just excited to be out of the house and looking forward to the military life she so desperately craved. She didn't know what to think with millions of different images and thoughts flooding her mind all at once. However, O’Rourke would always keep her parents in her heart and mind despite the journey she had just started. O’Rourke wanted to make them proud and that's exactly what she was going to do.

After six months year had passed, Everallin graduated with her class. Her boot camp was twice as long due to her wanting to join a special operations force. Nevertheless she celebrated her graduation with the few friends she had made while in boot camp and parents. Unfortunately though it would only last for a day and so she made the best of it before she was off again. Early in the next morning though she was called and soon shipped off her first duty station where she kept on training and following orders that she tried to get down to the T, yet O’Rourke was still making even small mistakes on the daily. Everallin had been stuck in what she thought was a time loop for two solid years doing the same repeated over and over again.

After two long and boring years thought, Everallin finally was offered to join a program called N7. An elite within the elite. Even though she had made mistakes here and there over the course of her few years. She was recommended despite her honor, courage, and stubbornness to strive in the military. O’Rourke was more than excited to receive the news, and being excited was an understatement especially those who knew her. The training program she was about to join is what the military called "Interplanetary Combatives Training"(ICT). It was the beginning stages in order to become an N7. The training was exhausting being up 20 hours day or possibly longer doing constant training drills and eating little. However, O’Rourke stubbornness came in handy where most had failed or dropped out due to it being too rough she only of the youngest there pushed herself and drove her self. Keeping her family always in the back of her mind.

Finally after another six months of training, tough wasn't even approaching on how hard it was Everallin again had finally graduated, and now she was onto more training. As her training was going on the events of Mass Effect one had already began to unfold into the timeline. By the time O’Rourke had finally completed all the way up to N6. It was time to get combat experience. In order to become an N7 one needs battle experience, and so Everallin and her team set sail across the stars looking for the battles she needed to finally become an N7. The opportunity came when a company, Cerberus, invaded a research facility on Mars. She and the other System's Alliance Personnel battled hard against the Cerberus forces, but there was no stopping the amount Cerberus that had poured through the Alliance's defenses. By the end of the attack Everallin found herself to be the soul survivor. With her suit badly damaged and herself personally wounded in the engagement. She waited until it was safe for her to make radio contact for anyone able to retrieve her.

Everallin got lucky as military ship fleeing the Earth passed by, Everallin was picked up and taken back to the Citadel main place, where she was medically treated. Everallin was determined after to keep on serving in which she did. Impressed and amazed that Everallin didn't suffer from any PTSD or any other mental issues was given told she was now an N7. Due to her bravery and ability to push on despite the odds. It was this moment Everallin felt most proud, and wished that her family could see and witness this moment. However, she still hadn't contacted her family, yet and was extremely concerned of their well being. All she could do now was hope that they were still alive. After all they were her drive. Despite what might have happened to her family Everallin rejoined with the remaining Systems Alliance fleet that was part of a united fleet to take back Earth from the Reapers. There she saw battle, there she could kill once more as she had done on Mars, and there she could save her family.

In the middle of the highest point of fighting though O’Rourke found herself being called by a mysterious figure inside her head. There the figured displayed important situations that would need her courage, honor, and stubbornness to succeed. Universes were in danger. She had requested to stay though to find her parents. The man in charge though offered something in return. That he'd personally help her find her family once the missions were complete. A few moments of silence passed, but the man inside O’Rourke's head waited patiently for an answer. Suddenly with a confident and steady tone he heard,

"Lieutenant O’Rourke, standing for further instruction. Sir." said Everallin O’Rourke.

Pleased to hear the response he had hoped for, the Man responded "Excellent, I will be teleporting you now onto my station. Welcome Lieutenant O’Rourke."

Within a few moments Everallin found herself being surrounded by swirling mist with lightning passing silently through it all around her. Then suddenly she arrived on a brig, with a Man standing a few meters from her with a large screen in the back that was left blank.

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Name: Ibram Augustine

Occupation: Tempestus Scion

Gear:

Hot-shot Lasgun.

Hot-shot Las-pistol.

Carapace armour.

2 krax greanades.

Backstory:

Ibram Augustine is an orphan and solo survivor of a world overrun with Nurgles plague after suffering a raid from the death guard many years ago.

He was rescued and trained by the imperial guard as he was evacuated from the fallen world and was selected by the schola progenium for recruitment into the Tempestus Scions.

Ibram has ever since harbored a deep hatred of chaos, in particular Nurgle and his pestilence.

Ibram is a quiet and soft spoken individual with a dark sense of humor but has a strong sense of loyalty to those who earn his respect.

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Name: Inquisitor Liam von Dressen

Occupation: Inquisitor of the Ordos Hereticus, Polypsykana

Weapons: Conflageration Inferno Pistol, Condemnor Pattern Bolt Rifle, Power Saber, 2 Frag Grenades, 2 Krak Grenades

Weapon Explanation:

  • Conflagration Inferno Pistol: Miniaturized melta technology, extremely rare and favoured by the Blood Angels and certain Inquisitors. Small gas cartridges used as ammunition can fire five rounds single action before needing a reload. Liam carries five with him at all times. Specifically designed to be lethal at medium-close range. Carried on the hip
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  • Condemnor Pattern Bolt Rifle: A combi-weapon combining a single shot crossbow with a human sized bolt rifle. Uses straight 30 round bolt mags. The crossbow bolts are silver and disrupt psychic energies, Liam carries two extras at all times, as well as four bolt mags. Two with Standard Bolts, one with Inferno Bolts, one with Frag Bolts. Excellent all purpose weapon for any kind of threat
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  • Loi-Pattern Power Sword: Custom ordered from Loi Metalworks per Inquisitorial request, this thigh holstered 20 inch saber not only disrupts the molecules of anything that comes in contact with its power field, but burns at over 1000 degrees celsius to melt flesh and armour as well.
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  • Krak Grenade: Standard Imperial Grenade
  • Frag Grenade: Basic Bitch anti-personel Grenade

Gear: Ignatus Pattern Power Armour, Mind Impulse Unit, Excrutiator, Lingua-Vox Servitor, 2 Imperial Guard issue Medkits

Gear Explanation:

  • Ignatus Pattern Power Armour and MIU: Produced by the Admech for the express purpose of equipping Militant Inquisitors, although its nowhere near the quality of Space Marine Armour its certainly a significant step up from things like Carapace armor. Ignatus Pattern Armour is forged with think ceramite protective plates and muscle like bundles of fiber to augment the user's movements and strength. One can wear this armour and operate as if almost completely unencumbered. Additionally, the Hexagrammic Wards engraved into the armour offer increased resistance to psychic powers
    The suit acts as a self-contained life sustainer that allows the Inquisitor to ignore toxic environments, and even survive underwater or in a vacuum completely unhindered. The system operates as long as the armour has power, five solar days per recharge. The suit also comes equipped with photo-visors, vox micro beads and an auspex sensor array that can be direcly interfaced with using an MUI implant. Liam's mask is custom, so that the faceplate can be removed without removing the entire helmet. Additionally his power armour (and weapons) are hidden under a long black and red cloak.
  • Excrutiator: Mobile torture devices for the inquisition
  • Lingua-Vox Servitor: A specially designed Servo-skull equipped with a language computer in it. The Lingua-Vox hovers just over the shoulder, aiding in translating and understanding local languages and dialects, or even Xenos languages. Has a public address system, and may replay recorded messages or sounds, or its master may speak through it with a vox link.
  • Imperial Guard Medkit: Contains synth-skin, cataplasm, cast spray, de-tox and antiseptics.

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Background:

Born on Hive Vannick on Verghast, Liam von Dressen was simply a worker in the local manufactorum when the neighbouring hive of Ferrozoica fell under the influence of a massive chaos cult and turned on its neighbours. Liam, instead of falling to panic, was able to organized the local gangers and manufactorum workers to hold off the chaotic forces, while most Imperial and Chaos froops were concentrated on the battle of Hive Vervunhive. During the aftermath of the confrontation, Inquisitor Lilith Abfequarn conscripted him into the Inquisition as an Explicator during the Sabbat Worlds Crusade

Having just received his Rosette twenty six standard years ago, Von Dressen has made quite a name for himself among those authorized to know his works. In the span of twenty years he has brought down two separate Chaos Cults, a corrupt system government and made significant headway in determining the location of the Apex Twins, the most dangerous rogue psykers in the entire Imperium. Like other Inquisitors though, any form of traitorous behaviour falls under his purview and this Von Dressen has a wide array of smaller cases under his belt. Operating from the Flame of Providence, an Overlord Class Battlecruiser outfitted with a triple void shield array, reflex shielding technology and a ryza-pattern nova cannon, arch heretics across the Scarus and Calixis Sectors have begun to whisper the name Liam Von Dressen in hushed tones, knowing someday, he will come for them too. They may not know what he looks like, or who his agents are, or if they even know of them. But know he will come

Von Dressen is a member of the Polypsykana creed. He believes rogue psykers are among the greatest sources of heresy and corruption in the entire Imperium of Man. Psykers, in his mind are a gift to humanity by the God Emperor as part of his plan to ascend humanity, and must be guided and used by the Imperium, and guarded from Chaos influence. To abuse or ignore these gifts is the most vile of heresies, almost as much as directly treating with the powers of Chaos

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Dicussion/Debriefing Aboard the Space Station with the Front Runner.

Standing tall and proud, Front Runner Mark was pleased to see whom had accepted his call. He had quiet frankly expected no one in such a self serving universe, but whether they were here for money, purging in their beliefs, and or for their personal duty they had all came. His new founded team, all living in different society brackets already put in place forced to work together the benefit of the universe. Front Runner Mark observed the small group with a slight grin on his face. He looked at the group before him with everyone still in their gear. He could sense the air was not tension, but filled with awkward silence. Mark changed it though breaking the silence with a calm and collective voice as the room now filled with something else other than silence.

"Greetings everyone, and welcome to this space station!" Mark announced to the small group.

"In case you haven't noticed this is the entire group and I hope you will all get along well, for the time we spend together will be crucial in the long scheme of things. I ask if you have any questions feel free to withhold them for now as begin to explain this situation that you are all here." said Front Runner Mark.

Mark turned to the back board prompting up a screen, and with the flick of his wrist brought the screen large enough to show the group what they were about to under go. The screen had crystal clear view as if it were life at that very moment. Within the screen showed a beautiful city, so peaceful and gentle that it could almost be called paradise to some. However, with the swipe of his finger he changed the imagine and there before it, smog, dust, and debris filled the once gorgeous city. With it flags hanged at every appropriate spot to where they could be placed. Front Runner Mark had explained to the group that the city was now under the occupation of the CIS and that needed to change.

The Front Runner explained that the group would be dropped off in this certain location, and from there they'd have to use their teamwork and abilities to make their way to the capital building in order to execute or capture the CIS leadership that stated there.

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"The red star is where the CIS leadership is staying at. The blue mark is where you will be safely dropped at. I know it's a distance to the Capital, but it is important that you don't really talk to locals nor draw attention to yourself. The CIS will most likely not pester you at first, but they will soon after due to the gear and weapons are you are obviously bringing. They will know something is up. Nevertheless I will explain some secondary objectives that should be more than obvious to all of you." said Front Runner Mark.

Now while the group may of seen this as an easy mission, there were secondary objectives and even more pressing was the GAR was well on it's way to take back the city as Front Runner Mark explained more. In further detail Mark had told the group they had 30 seconds from where they were being dropped at before the Republic's forces are expected to arrive along with more CIS reinforcements, and the city would turn into a battle zone. Not that the group had 30 seconds to complete the mission, but that things were going to get a little crazy.

As the group observed the screen and heard Mark speak. Mark made it extremely clear, and even added points onto the screen on what the secondary objectives are.

  • Kill no Citizens of Naboo.
  • Draw as little attention as possible.
  • Do not engage the Republic forces unless you absolutely have to, do not let them ID you at all.
  • If you can, find a way to covertly free the Naboo security as marked with a green star.

With the secondary objectives posted on the screen. The Front Runner wrapped it up and displayed a few more images and video feed giving his new founded squad some intelligence on how the city looks and get the idea of how large or small everything is. With again the flick of his wrist more images popped up.

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OOC: Note all the images line up with CIS soldiers posted all about, however the video shows an old video of the minor engagement on Naboo before it was captured by the CIS. The engagement that you guys are about to witness will be a lot larger as both sides will be bringing in troops as already stated.

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^ again just video feed of the old fighting not current and only NABOO STUFF!

Now with the last of his presentation done, Mark turned to his new founded squad and asked "Now, does everyone understand these rules? If not this will be the time to ask any other questions that you may as well."

OOC: @wut@decaf_wizard@army2442@merulezall It's up and I might edit some add some more details in, but right now I'm exhausted. Sorry for the long wait guys.

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"understood Sir" Said Ibram as he prepared his gear and made the sign of the aquila before he left.

"The emperor protects" he said to Mark as he left to go to to city.

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I........accept this mission and will depart posthaste

"May the emperor protect"