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The Major ([personal profile] liebe_krieg) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2010-04-16 06:32 pm

And I can guide a missile by satellite

WHO: The Major and everyone who signed up to fight in the City.
WHERE: Locations across the City.
WHEN: 11 PM Friday evening.
WARNINGS: So. Much. Violence.
SUMMARY: Operation Gotterdammerung has begun, and with it Case Schwarze: a full air and ground assault against the ImPort community designed to prevent interference with the nuke in Washington. Missiles and vampires ahoy!
FORMAT: Whatever works.
NOTES: Don't forget to add your characters' tags as they join in!

Leaning back in his chair, occasionally taking the time to dictate a response to his post on the communicator, the Major watched happily as his master plan at last unfolded. It was all worth it, he could already tell. The months of planning, the prison takeover, the theft of the bomb, the kidnapping of the Detective, all the promises he’d made to his new comrades, it was all coming together right here in front of him, in the fire and explosions of detonating missiles and attacking vampires. It was the fulfillment of his most cherished dream: a war beyond any man’s history had ever known. Reports from his crew filtered in from all around him:

”Rot Team reports that they are in position Major. Package is secure.”

”Schwarze One reports commencing attack on police station.”

”Missile hit! Confirmed hit on Turing nightclub!”

”Schwarze Five, commencing assault on the Spark Roast.”

”Confirmed missile hits on both prisons!”

He sat and listened and smiled and watched. In less than an hour the device would detonate, and America’s capital would be swallowed up in a mushroom cloud. There would have to be retaliation, retaliation greater than that after Pearl Harbor, retaliation not just at those responsible but also at those who had let it happen because they were too busy looking after their own homes. There would be war, first native against ImPort, but then as things fell apart ImPort against ImPort, native against native, war between teams, countries, movements, alliances! War upon war upon war!

“It has begun,” the Major said to himself, watching the chaos unfold on the array of screens hanging from the ceiling in front of his seat, as well as through the DEM II’s vast observation window. “The dance that cannot end! The symphony I can revel in for all time! The fire that shall never burn out!”

Below, the prelude to that symphony continued.
dacosta_pi: (oh noes!)

[personal profile] dacosta_pi 2010-04-17 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Roberto flew down to the ground to meet the small group, answering the question that Sanji couldn't. "City's under attack! That fat German guy made a post to the network and declared war or something. Are you guys all right!?"
prettymorlock: (the freaking awesome shield uniform)

[personal profile] prettymorlock 2010-04-17 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fine," Sally informed them as she skidded to a halt by Sanji. The goggles that were in her pocket were quickly taken out and put on. Hopefully they would offer some kind of luck. "How many places do you think are being attacked? I heard more than one explosion."

[identity profile] roflsupmafia.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
He had been getting groceries. He had been thinking of what to do once he got home, since he apparently had nothing but free time left without the monotony of school to take up his time. He had been expecting to watch TV and just crash for the rest of the night. He had been expecting peace, and nothing else.

Yamamoto expected many things. A great deal of them were simple, day-to-day occurrences that never changed -- it's how he lived his life. Today, he had not not expected the Mafia game to take a turn for the violent again, to include so many people he didn't know. It was -- it was too much, he thought. At least to have it all happen so soon.

What was Reborn thinking?

"Hey! Can anyone hear me?" he asked, exiting the one side of the MAC that had been the hardest in a cloud of smoke and ash.

[identity profile] evangelined.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I can't believe this! We're bein' attacked?!" Tiana looks utterly horrified. "And war!? The last one we had was horrible eno--I mean...has this major lost his mind?!"

No, it wasn't 1926. But it might as well have been. At this, though, Tiana spotted Yamamoto, so she calls out to him.

"Over here! Ya'll ok!?"
holeheart: ([fusion] step up cero blaster)

[personal profile] holeheart 2010-04-17 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Shiro leapt down from a high window, landing near the group of people, sword drawn. His clothes, his nice, beautiful, trendy new clothes, were covered in dust and debris. Killinator was safely stashed inside his shirt, her head peeking out of the top and her eyes fearful. He looked mad.

Infuriated, really.

Another whistling noise caught his attention above; another missile headed right their way. He screeched out to the group that had assembled outside in his peculiar, reverberating voice, "GET THE FUCK DOWN, INCOMING!"

He pointed his black-clawed fingers toward the incoming missile and with a loud and almost comical "ZOOOOOP" sound, a tri-focused ball of nuclear red energy formed at his finger tips. Then it released into a powerful, concentrated Cero beam, right at the missile, exploding it (almost) harmlessly several hundred feet above it's intended target.

"Screw this shit!!"
notadartboard: (I hurt you now)

[personal profile] notadartboard 2010-04-17 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
Sanji listened, and understood, but before he could think up a strategy for how the motley crew of people should handle this, he realized who had just dropped into their midst.

"YOU!!"

Without thinking, he whipped up one foot and aimed a kick right at Shirosaki's head. "Did you start this? You had something to do with this, didn't you?!"
dacosta_pi: (whoa hold up!)

[personal profile] dacosta_pi 2010-04-17 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Whoa!" Roberto jumped back, eyes wide, and caught a few massive pieces of debris before they could hurt anyone. The rocket was a distraction, and he'd barely kept on his feet when Sanji jumped forward to fight Shiro.

"Amigos! Now isn't exactly the time to fight each other! We've got to get people outta here!"

Didn't someone say something about vampires, too? Droga, what the hell was going on!?
prettymorlock: (this little light of mine)

[personal profile] prettymorlock 2010-04-17 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Sally extended her force field to encompass the nearest part of the building. She glanced back at the others, agreeing with Bobby's assessment of the situation.

"Maybe we should break into groups and search different floors? We'd cover more ground that way."

This was going to be an even bigger mess if they couldn't pull together and work as a team.
holeheart: (got some fluffy hair here)

[personal profile] holeheart 2010-04-17 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
THUNK. Shiro went flying in a rather more silly than painful manner and landed on his back. His nose was leaking a bit of blue blood. He jumped up and yelled right back at Sanji, his face a more white and creepy version of this. To accentuate his anger, Killinator had climbed onto his head and was hissing at Sanji like her little life depended on it.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR, I JUST SAVED YA DAMN LIVES. DEAL WITH IT, we got bigger problems!!! You can kick me more later!!" He gestured to the building emphatically, "ALL MY STUFF'S UP THERE!!"

[identity profile] evangelined.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"Bigger problems?" At this, Tiana gulped slightly and pointed in a random direction. "Y'mean like those?!"

'Those' being a decently sized group of...well, she wasn't sure whether they were men in very sophisticated uniforms, or Martians. Either way, they didn't look like they were coming to help them out.
notadartboard: (gtfo)

[personal profile] notadartboard 2010-04-17 02:20 am (UTC)(link)
"YOUR STUFF CAN GO TO HELL!" Sanji blazed back before the others managed to appeal to his common sense. Sort of. He bristled, but backed off and shoved his hands in the pockets of his trousers in order to try to restrain himself.

"Yeah, all right. It looks like the upper floors got hit, but people should probably evacuate no matter what. Somebody should probably put out a call on the thingy in..."

He followed Tiana's pointing and trailed off there. Well, shit. "...a gang of troublemakers, is it? Huh." He turned to face them, his lithe body suddenly going rigid as if ready to spring to attack. "The ladies should get to safety. I would escort you myself, but this looks like something I'm suited for. Go on, I'll take care of it."
dacosta_pi: (hands that burn like the sun)

[personal profile] dacosta_pi 2010-04-17 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
"And where the hell do you expect them to go!?" Roberto seethed at Sanji, and fired up his fists again to fight whatever was approaching them. "Quit the macho routine, amigo, and focus on what's in front of us. Skids, you wanna set up a shield on whoever doesn't wanna fight? The rest of us can take these bastards!"

If they'd all just work together to attack AND defend, they could make it out with far less casualties.
prettymorlock: (was that supposed to hurt?)

[personal profile] prettymorlock 2010-04-17 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
"I can actually project energy from my shield now," Sally bristled, and shot off some very uncoordinated blasts toward the weird looking men. They hit though and she felt that was what mattered. "But fine, I'll help protect those who don't or can't fight."

It didn't seem like anyone else would have a better chance at doing that than her.

[identity profile] roflsupmafia.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Yamamoto had been watching what was going on with a detached calmness. These people -- minus the giant...dinosaur? -- were all in the same situation he was in: they were confused, they needed help, and they'd all become rather painfully aware of Reborn's antics if they didn't get together and do something.

As their attention went over to the approaching group, he unsheathed his sword and charged, running into the fray.

"Don't hit me, I'm on your side!"

Whomever he was fighting...they didn't go down easily. He managed to strike at one or three before having to give ground.

[identity profile] evangelined.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Your modesty becomes you, Sanji." Tiana gives her co-worker a frown and puts her hands on her hips. "But I think I have agree with everyone else on this one."

But of course, out of everyone, she had no experience in fighting...whatever these were, and she's pretty sure she couldn't throw random energy blasts or erect shields or fly either. She sort of wishes she did, or had something... She gives a sigh.

"I don't know how much help I'm gonna be - I don't have powers like ya'll do."
notadartboard: (grrwall)

[personal profile] notadartboard 2010-04-17 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, this really wasn't going to do at all. It was entirely too clear that these weren't his crewmates, as halfassed as they could be sometimes. "Miss Tiana," Sanji said seriously, "you should get somewhere safe. I don't want to see you hurt. Now, then." He watched the kid who had just shown up charge in with a sword and not get too far. That was good to know.

"Splitting up is smart," he declared. "This little gang shouldn't take more than a few of us to handle. The rest should evacuate the building before another explosion hits. Damn, I left my device-thingy up in my apartment." And his crew - well, Usopp was up there, hiding under his bed. Sanji had no idea where Luffy was. Oh well, there was no time to stand around dilly-dallying. Sword-kid couldn't go this alone. Sanji broke from his spot and charged, turning a handspring and whirling his legs outward in a windmill-like formation to mow down as many attackers as he could in one shot. Several got knocked down, but they just got right back up again and renewed their own charge.
holeheart: (like my sword?)

[personal profile] holeheart 2010-04-17 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Shiro just rubbed the blood off his nose and growled, taking his sword and letting Killinator get back inside the safety of his shirt.

"Whatever, bettah make up ya minds fast!! They're coming!" He narrowed his eyes. "And they ain't human either." The pale white youth charged forward, sword raised, "REEEAAAARGH!!!" He sliced and diced, but didn't know that he needed to totally chop them into bits in order to keep them from getting back up. Though he did have the presence of mind to avoid hitting any of his "allies". Though they should avoid the rampaging berserker if they can.
dacosta_pi: (VROOM IMA JET)

[personal profile] dacosta_pi 2010-04-17 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
Splitting up? Whatever. Roberto didn't waste anymore time talking about it, and quickly flashed forward behind Shiro to help him out. Shiro's movements were being considered, so Roberto kept to the air and fired off a round of solar radiation from his hands in an attempt to fry the bastards.

"What the hell are these things supposed to be!?"
prettymorlock: (i'm trying to concentrate here)

[personal profile] prettymorlock 2010-04-17 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
Sally turned her attention to Tiana. "Let's check out the rest of the building. There might be people who are hurt or stuck that we can get to," she reasoned. "I can extend my shield around you to help keep the heat from being a deterrent."

[identity profile] evangelined.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
"All right," Tiana replies, realizing that Sally was right, there were people in the MAC who would need help. "Lead the way, Sally."

It's Shounen Law that the protagonist is always late to the fight

[identity profile] hollowish.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 07:33 am (UTC)(link)
Ichigo jumped up once the first missile hit in front of the MAC, and Shiro had already grabbed his sword and left. However, before the substitute soul reaper could follow after him to the main grounds, there was a loud crash as a swarm of vampires broke through the entrance and surrounded Ichigo.

He fought them off one by one, slashing at arms, legs, torsos, but even he knew that his cuts felt useless. The enemies were tougher than the zombies he'd fought previously, they fought smarter too, and each time he cut them down, they'd pick themselves back up until suddenly they were right on top of him, dog-piling the soul reaper, clawing and biting at him until finally a bright flash of white light surrounded him and obliterated the enemies.

He flash stepped to the clearing, joining everyone else and cutting down the next enemy that attacked him, his clothes already covered in blood, but nobody else had to know that some of it was his.

"What the hell are these things?"
holeheart: (sup brosef)

SURE ICHIGO.

[personal profile] holeheart 2010-04-17 07:42 am (UTC)(link)
Shiro sensed his partner before he saw him, jerking his head around and looking over the crowd for that familiar mop of orange hair. And when he did, he jumped on top of the vampire's heads and used them as stepping stones to get over to Ichigo.

"Where the hell ya been?!" A yell from behind distracted him, briefly. It was one of the vampires that he had injured, but not killed. "What the--" he unleashed a series of small red blasts from his hand, knocking the vampire back. "So ya heal, huh. Fuckin A," he turns back to Ichigo and draws a line across his own neck, "Looks like ya gotta take the heads off! Hehehehe!"

[identity profile] hollowish.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 07:58 am (UTC)(link)
All he did was shoot a glare at the hollow before swinging Zangetsu in a horizontal slash, bright white energy arcing and decapitating every vampire that Shiro had just jumped on.

"Where have I been!? They're coming from behind too, or did you only see the ones in front of you?"

He was getting tired of fighting wave after wave of enemies. He'd much rather fight one good opponent, but right now he couldn't be picky about it. He had to protect the MAC and everyone inside it.

"Let's wrap this up quickly, okay?" A slight smirk tugging at his lips.
holeheart: ([w/ichigo] mine all mine)

Sorry for taking off here, just wanted to get this done while Jason was around guys!

[personal profile] holeheart 2010-04-17 08:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah yeah!! Hey, let's do that fusion thing again. Since I took advantage of you last time, it's only fair that I lend you my power this time." He didn't look too happy about it, but in the end, Shiro had learned a bit of strategy; the full Hollow form wouldn't have the precision to destroy these waves in such a way that they would stay down. Whatever, even if he was lending Ichigo his power, he still got to fight.

"Bankai! Now! Oh, and you have to hold Killinator, hehe. But that's the price of using my powers to be a Vizard again, got it?!"

[identity profile] hollowish.livejournal.com 2010-04-17 08:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I don't want to carry around your cat!" Ichigo shot back childishly, only recalling how the cat had torn up all of his clothes when the hollow brought it home for the first time, or how it still hissed and scratched Ichigo whenever he went near it. Regardless, he gripped Zangetsu with both hands.

"BANKAI!"

The white energy surrounding him before turned black and red, and when it finally dissipated, Ichigo was wearing his pimpcoat hakama and Zangetsu had transformed into the familiar black katana, Tensa Zangetsu.

"Are you sure about this? I only have eleven seconds, you know."

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