Cycle 4.1
[X] Plan Start building destroyers and damn the cost!
-[X] [Character] Violet d'Iris, Solar Princess
--[X] [Task] [Stewardship] Construct Chain.
---[X] [Target] New Helm
----[X] Void Drydock.
-----[X] Destroyers
-[X] [Officer] Kat, Hyacinth Prism
--[X] [Task] [Stewardship] Construct Chain.
---[X] [Target] New Helm
----[X] Void Drydock.
-----[X] Destroyers
-[X] [Officer] Radana, Camellia Knight
--[X] [Task] [Learning] Outfit Troops.
---[X] [Target] Infantry.
-[X] [Character] Violet d'Iris, Solar Princess
--[X] [Task] [Stewardship] Construct Chain.
---[X] [Target] New Helm
----[X] Void Drydock.
-----[X] Destroyers
-[X] [Officer] Kat, Hyacinth Prism
--[X] [Task] [Stewardship] Construct Chain.
---[X] [Target] New Helm
----[X] Void Drydock.
-----[X] Destroyers
-[X] [Officer] Radana, Camellia Knight
--[X] [Task] [Learning] Outfit Troops.
---[X] [Target] Infantry.
It was a strange thing, Radana reflected, to be calmly sipping tea to the tune of live fire weaponry. The noise and smell of gunpowder filled the air while design prototypes were marched out one by one from the various design companies eagerly competing to have their weapon selected as the government's preferred weapon in the hands of soldiers. The representatives of said firms along with a few other notables were too seated around a table, enjoying a cup of brewed fire blossom tea and watching the exhibition.
The Camellia Knight recalled reading in the sacred texts about how once, such an activity would take place on actual battlefields on ancient Terra. For a moment, she tried to imagine it so, trying to nonchalantly try to drink and hold a social gathering while soldiers on both sides were cut down where they were, screaming for help. Her fingers tightened slightly around the handle of the porcelain cup, her circuits flashing briefly. No, no she couldn't imagine it so.
Because then, Radana couldn't live with herself if she wasn't too on the field, trying to help however she could, limited as her fighting ability was.
The fantasy passed and she calmly exhaled, gently lowering her drink just in time to notice the others staring intently at her. Oh dear, had she missed out on something? Well-honed etiquette helped cover up the flush of embarrassment and she instead put a measured smile, one that was carefully meant to suggest a note of innocence without truly meaning it. It was probably the expression that her best friend used all the time. "I apologize, but my station does not expose me often to the realities of the battlefield. Nor am I well-versed in the deep and complicated history of warfare, in which case I must defer to learned experienced specialists such as yourself."
Judging by the surge of confidence in the others' eyes, that had absolutely been the right thing to say. Radana occupied her lips with another sip to hide the slight grin, practically feeling her childhood friend kicking her under the table with a knowing look. However, this time she listened more intently to what the others were debating, not wanting to be caught off guard again. "In such case, we can hardly fault our elegant host for such inexperience," One of the gathered declared firmly, supporting her seeming naivety. "If anything, the willingness to admit one's lack of real battlefield experience is to be applauded, as such controlled environments are hardly comparable to the chaos of real war."
"Then if I may, having formerly served and fought in His Late Majesty's forces?" Another spoke, one who did have the weathered but unbroken look of a retired veteran. Radana knew this to be the truth, this particular spokesperson having supposedly retired from the military for a cushy lobbying job according to the gossip vine. So she let him speak with a nod of the head. "Thank you. Today, we shouldn't just be comparing raw performance numbers with our weapons in the hands of those with sharpest eyes among the Brilliance Knights. Instead, we need to think instead about the lowest denomination in our ranks, that scared private rifleman just signing up to try and get military benefits but now thrown into a real battle."
"It certainly isn't the most glamorous look, but it's true," One from a rival company reluctantly admitted. "Even if we provide the very best in training and put them through numerous war games, it's still a far cry from what they could actually see when the safeties are off."
There was a single tilt of the head in acknowledgment. "Indeed. So, speaking as a veteran if I may, I don't care what my gun's exact specifications are as advertised by a salesperson. All I want to know is if it'll save my life out there."
"An enlightening point of view," Radana praised and reached out to top up the tea cups, a subtle but welcomed gesture. "From what I have been described then, it is best that we do not evaluate based on pure performance, but rather what our brave patriots on the field need."
"Exactly. So let us then consider the infantry's role." They stopped, then turned to a competing firm with a reluctant nod. "Though loath as I am to admit, perhaps one far more well-versed in the actual study of the role would offer greater insight than the one on the ground."
Radana studied the indicated individual and recalled them to be an expert in military history, one with quite a high profile that had seen them grace many a high gathering. She allowed them to rise now but kept the veteran in mind, wanting to temper theory and practice together. "Thank you for your deference in the subject matter. Please allow me to be blunt." A pause, then a harsh truth was spoken. "The role of infantry is be the anvil of numbers, one that is meant to weather harsh losses but keep marching in spite of it. They are fodder on the battlefield, the masses of our armed forces meant to take hits for more valuable units."
The veteran's jaw clenched but nothing was said. It didn't need to, especially when the Camellia Knight gave an acknowledging nod their way and raised her voice to moderate. "Please remember that these are lives you are casually dismissing. A loss of an individual is a tragedy, but a loss of multiple can quickly turn into an unsympathetic statistic."
"...I see. I will keep that in mind." They took a minute to regather their thoughts, then continued speaking. "In fact, while I may have just sounded rather callous and rude just now, it should never be underestimated the potential for an infantry battalion to achieve high glory in combat. In which case then, it is not just a triumph for them, but a triumph to all their colleagues."
"Much better," The veteran grumbled and patted their chest. "We can't understand whatever tactics high command puts out for us, only that we need to follow them. If we see the shot to victory, we'll take it, and damn whatever the higher ups want. In the name of those who pushed us forward while they stayed behind."
The socialite organizer nodded, pleased that a seeming consensus has been reached. Radana spoke then to catch all their attentions. "Then with those factors in mind, let us consider what we wish our brave soldiers shall be outfitted and trained in, all to fight and win on the Solar Princess' coin."
Infantry Base Stats
Strength: 100
Armor: 0
Movement: 3
Create an Outfit Kit!
[ ] Plan ____
-[ ] Main Weapon
-[ ] Specialist Weapon
-[ ] Utility
-[ ] [Name] ____ Infantry Kit
--[ ] Manufacturing Firm (Optional)
-[ ] Main Weapon
-[ ] Specialist Weapon
-[ ] Utility
-[ ] [Name] ____ Infantry Kit
--[ ] Manufacturing Firm (Optional)
Choose a Main Weapon
-[ ] [Main Weapon] Terra Assault Rifle Mk1 A rugged assault rifle model that has ancient roots in Terran history, with incredible ruggedness and durability in majority of field conditions across the galaxy.
-[ ] [Main Weapon] Mars Battle Rifle Mk1 A model first developed for the harsher Martian climate, but since finding popularity as a long range infantry rifle.
Range: 2
Attack: +20
Damage: 4
Attack: +20
Damage: 4
-[ ] [Main Weapon] Mars Battle Rifle Mk1 A model first developed for the harsher Martian climate, but since finding popularity as a long range infantry rifle.
Range: 3
Attack: +15
Damage: 3
Attack: +15
Damage: 3
None
Choose a Specialist Weapon
[ ] [Specialist Weapon] Pipe Anti-Tank Launcher Mk1 A simple tube quite reminiscent of a plumbing pipe can strike fear into armored foes.
-[ ] [Specialist Weapon] Seeker Anti-Air Launcher Mk1 Thermal sensors combined with visual guidance combine together to form a dangerously potent and reliable weapon against aerial targets.
Range: 3
Attack: +10
Damage: 5
Special: Target must have at least Armor 10. Armor saves from this weapon are reduced by -20.
Attack: +10
Damage: 5
Special: Target must have at least Armor 10. Armor saves from this weapon are reduced by -20.
-[ ] [Specialist Weapon] Seeker Anti-Air Launcher Mk1 Thermal sensors combined with visual guidance combine together to form a dangerously potent and reliable weapon against aerial targets.
Range: 4
Attack: +15
Damage: 4
Special: Aerial interception weapon. Will be used automatically when aircraft appears within range.
Attack: +15
Damage: 4
Special: Aerial interception weapon. Will be used automatically when aircraft appears within range.
None
Choose a Utility
-[ ] [Utility] Medic Company Mk1 Increase the number and training of medical personnel in the unit, with basic triage ability for every individual to at least stem the bleeding until a medic can see to it.
-[ ] [Utility] Drop Pod Mk1 Have the unit undergo extensive training to have the confidence to use special pods mounted on Pelicans to effectively disembark mid-air, announcing their arrival to the battlefield with a bang.
Special: At the end of every round, this unit will regain 1d10 Strength. However, this cannot exceed 80% of a unit's overall Strength.
-[ ] [Utility] Drop Pod Mk1 Have the unit undergo extensive training to have the confidence to use special pods mounted on Pelicans to effectively disembark mid-air, announcing their arrival to the battlefield with a bang.
Special: Special Transport Phase effect. This unit cannot be hit with aerial interception from ground forces when being transported. However, they have a chance to land off their intended grid.
None
Finish it with a Name!
-[ ] [Name] ____ Infantry Kit
--[ ] Manufacturing Firm (Optional)
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- Decided to name the transport craft Pelicans. Lot of sci-fi settings have their transport craft named Pelicans, figured might as well get with the trend.- If you decide to add in a manufacturing firm, I'll change the main weapon name to appropriately reflected it so. Lots of guns tend to just be the company's name, so it makes sense. Or if you want to just rename the gun independently/keep it as is, just add it in the manufacturing blurb. Just don't pull a US Army and name everything the M1. I like to think that Violet shouldn't have an aneurysm at her age from trying to figure out which one her spies are talking about.
12 hour moratorium to name your rifle.
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