The 63rd Legion’s raid
Date: 2026-01-31 12:13
At Sat Jan 31 2026, on a rooftop in Redstone
Mission: Obtain briefcase and bring it back to the extraction point.
on a rooftop in Redstone
It is noon, about 11F(-11C) degrees, and there are a few thin white clouds in the sky. The mist is heaviest At Beacon and Lake/span
Ambrose says “Careful. “
Lieutenant a soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Victoria which sparks off the ground near her feet.
Ambrose charges toward air-conditioner.
Ambrose gets into cover behind the air-conditioner.
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on Lieutenant a soldier of the 63rd.
Victoria says “where are you?“
Ambrose says “Air conditioner.“
Ambrose says “Northeast of you.“
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on Lieutenant a soldier of the 63rd.
Ambrose says “Yoink. “
Someone continues gathering power.
Victoria is pulled towards Ambrose by an invisible force.
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria says “who’who we targeting?“
Ambrose keeps tucked in at an old battered Sears air conditioning unit on a rooftop, making a yanking motion with one arm to pull Victoria closer, at a distance. “Satellite dish is their cover. They’ll probably swarm us when we bring it down, so I’m having the rest of the squad form on us.”
Victoria nods to Ambrose, using her own legs to finish closing the distance. “Understood.”
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing satellite-dish with careful calculation
Ambrose pulls one of many knives out of his bandolier, a snap of the wrist whipping it in an arc toward satellite-dish.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing satellite-dish with careful calculation
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria charges toward Ambrose.
Someone continues gathering power.
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria charges toward Ambrose.
Victoria gets into cover behind the air-conditioner.
Ambrose just keeps laying fire into the satellite dish. “Good thing is, we can rest that shit off here,” as the Lieutenant does some sort of fuckery.
Victoria says “ow. “
“It’s alright. Stay in cover, we’ll be fine. Rest of the Order’s at our backs. Once they rush, we’ll be ready. We’ll go for the item once the Lieutenant’s down,” Ambrose mentions to Victoria, reloading his pistol. “Lieutenant is the target once the dish is down.”
Ambrose adds, “Swords, on Victoria,” over his shoulder, to the half-dozen others.
Victoria nods to Ambrose, scrambling to cross the last of the distance to him. “Got it.”
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria charges toward Ambrose.
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria charges toward air-conditioner.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at satellite-dish, it damages it.
Ambrose says, without much pain entering his tone, “Rude.“
Victoria says “very rude“
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing satellite-dish with careful calculation
Someone continues gathering power.
The 63rd Legion Telekinetic starts to sweat.
Ambrose says “Buddy, give it a rest.“
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at satellite-dish, it completely misses them.
Ambrose says “Swords, blow that shit up.“
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Ambrose says “Alright, this is gonna wear down… Swords, move. At least give him a second target.“
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at satellite-dish, it damages it.
Victoria grits her teeth, against the impacts, continuing to throw daggers stubbornly.
Ambrose moves… up, gravitating into the air effortlessly, while he digs for knives.
Ambrose is picked up by an invisible force..
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on satellite-dish.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing satellite-dish with careful calculation
Ambrose is juggled by telekinesis while he’s up there, rude.
Someone continues gathering power.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Ambrose which misses him.
Seizing an opportunity, Ambrose magdumps his pistol at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic. The bullets misses him.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing The 63rd Legion Telekinetic with careful calculation
Ambrose slowly and steadily lifts his pistol, lining up a shot on The 63rd Legion Telekinetic.
The 63rd Legion Telekinetic starts to sweat.
Someone continues gathering power.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it completely misses him.
Someone continues gathering power.
The 63rd Legion Telekinetic is pulled towards Ambrose by an invisible force.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it completely misses him.
Victoria says “I’ve got one, maybe to more of those hits in me.“
Seizing an opportunity, Ambrose magdumps his pistol at satellite-dish. The bullets damages it.
Ambrose says “Yeah, this may be a lost cause.“
Ambrose says “Gonna try to pull the shit.“
Someone continues gathering power.
Order Swordbearer quickly bandages some of Victoria’s injuries.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at satellite-dish, it completely misses them.
Ambrose apparently got knocked out of the sky by one of those and didn’t notice, starting to gravitate back upward again.
rotates his wrist gently, wounds knitting closed on his body. “Keep her up,” Ambrose encourages to the Swordbearers, as he tries to take flight again.
Victoria mutters a prayer in Tagalog, seeming to strengthen briefly with a gentle glow of light.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing satellite-dish with careful calculation
satellite-dish is forced to retreat.
Ambrose says “Dish down“
Pulls the objective.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it completely misses him.
Ambrose says “We got this.“
Pulls the objective.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing The 63rd Legion Telekinetic with careful calculation
The Order Angelic Champion is forced to retreat.
Ambrose says “I’m almost there, three or four more tugs…“
Pulls the objective.
Victoria throws a small knife end over end at The 63rd Legion Telekinetic, it misses him.
Pulls the objective.
Ambrose says “Come my way, for extract“
Ambrose says “Not that you need to but… in case.“
Ambrose gleefully reports, “I think we’ve got this one in the bag.”
“Let’s hope so!” Victoria calls back, sprinting to catch up with someone.
“Let’s hope so!” Victoria calls back, sprinting to catch up with Ambrose.
order Swordbearer is forced to retreat.
Someone continues gathering power.
order Swordbearer is forced to retreat.
Victoria draws a throwing dagger, eyeing The 63rd Legion Telekinetic with careful calculation
order Swordbearer is forced to retreat.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Victoria which misses her.
The 63rd Legion Telekinetic fires off a shot at Victoria which misses her.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a quick blast at Victoria which misses her.
Victoria is pulled towards Ambrose by an invisible force.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Victoria which mildly wounds her left shoulder.
Victoria is forced to retreat.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Ambrose which misses him.
Lieutenant a soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Ambrose which misses him.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Ambrose which misses him.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a quick blast at Ambrose which misses him.
A soldier of the 63rd fires off a shot at Ambrose which misses him.
Ambrose has successfully got away with briefcase.