The Chronicles of OTHERS

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Rynikwiz-

The Glorious (but frightened walled city of Abbuthilia) was attacked last night by the courageous forces of OTHERS. The defenders rose up and defended with Mech's. At seeing this the Forces from OTHERS proceeded to circumvent those Mech's because they were in assaults. In a clever move PHM decided to teleport to the Hersh side and wait like crouching tigers. After the last probes was dispatched and the covert ops team teleported to Hersh, PHM sprumg it;s trap. "Hello **" greeted the OTHERS covert opps team. At once the Shinning Blocker was attacked and he ran. But this was a ploy. When the Mech's were far enough away from the teleport, OTHERS turned and attacked them in their assaults - the infidel known as Galaxy Drones was focused on and in a short while summarily dispatched to mech heaven. Then the slighty dubious one they call Orbz was the subject of our attention. Seeing that all was lost he ran for the escape teleport in half armour, and got away. There was celebration and recognition that a good fight was had and the frightened walled city of Abbuthilia could rest again in peace - that is all Nia's.(edited

Rynikwiz-

And then there was wailing and nashing of teeth, followed by crying and perhaps some comfort holding from close friends. It started when the glorius OTHERS were farming on Hersh and the seemingly more dubious Orbz decided to contaminate our purity with his artemis. From this a plan was hatched and a covert opps wing of OTHERS with skillful assistance from a formidable Baglodush of SK preceeded to blow probes on Hokk. To the injury was added insult, when the covert ops group returned and came to our farming group while watched by the afformentioned dubious one.
But then the day got worse....but not for OTHERS. The first OTHERs Expeditionary Force sailed forth into the dark heart of the PHM mudland. It was expected that their rage and blood lust was high after the previous skirmish. Enmass we poured down on the filthy scared walled city of Abbuthilia. But what is this, our talented detector found an artemis and we suspected a trap. We skirted around the city knowing there were walls and left a HiHo (Bags accent) calling card (blowing the gate). The probe was blown at Gavastarc and then the shit hit the fan. In a smart but ultimately stupid move Phantomburn jumped through an anomoly right into the main Expeditionary force. The one they call Peanut something attacked the heroic Goose. This incured the wrath of us all and frenzied with revenge we moved to him. Death ensured and El Peanut Something was turned to Peanut butter - smooth (Tasty). Phantom Burn got a real burn and died in a blaze of laser fire. In the mean time the Now Greatly Dubious Orbz jumped in erect with a Seth, Lithus and a Riviler. We were shocked and our magic came forth - supports shut down and dps wailed on Orbz. He tried magnificently to escape but that was not to be. The now Greatly dubious Orbz was no longer erect and his flaccid Seth was destroyed. We fear not the darkness, I say brothers bless your weapons and we will purge with fire. All this was done in assaults and lights. Let this go forth as a warning, we are OTHERS, we fear no man, bot, Corp, dog (well maybe some dogs). That is all, go about your business Nian's.

Rynikwiz-

What is the future for Nia, we do not know. This much we do know, there has been a pungent stench hanging over the world for some time. It has crept, nah, slithered into noble and hardworking corporation Islands where those inhabitants have been terrorized and attacked mercilessly. Rise up Nian’s ‘Fart in their general direction’ to quote the documentary inspirational story of Monty Python and the Holy Grail.
You know of whom I speak, those that inhabit the Frightened Walled (but now gateless) city of Abbuthilia. Let them quiver and quake with stinky pants from their last encounter with OTHERS. They will eventually wipe their bottoms, perfume their pants and seek their revenge. We do not fear them and their lackeys 4CHAN. They have poked the bear, even if it is a slightly worn Teddy bear. But you, the noble citizens of Nia, rise up, build your armies, do not bow to those that seek to oppress you. Kill em, Kill em all.

Rynikwiz-

One would think that some would have learned, but no this is not the case. In an exotic flower sightseeing trip around a friendly territory a filthy interloper slithered into Dom. The now famous Baglodush 'The HiHo' and the British sounding Khetar fresh from the Royal wedding (but is in fact German) engaged. Their superiority and unmatched skill was clearly evident and the outrage called Toninu was cleansed from Dom. One spanking was not enough and the magnificent OTHERS purging detachment was alerted as they were also on the island. What is this! The interloper Toninu and the Greatly Dubious Orb appear. A trap was formed and the German and British sounding German forces engaged. Followed by The OTHERS Purging Detachment with special guests Promised One. He was particularly interested in Orbz. Toninu was smudged over the highway and Orbz ran chased by Promised. He jumped and was followed. The last that was heard from him as he was fired to a crisp Orbz, was “lol I’m **”. Indeed Sir and Promise laughed. That is all Nian’s(edite

Rynikwiz-

News flash - OTHERS corporation 'Ministry for Corrective Information' Division have recently released a factual non-fake news information clip covering the recent outrage that is PHM. Well informed, loyal members should review to update themselves around this issue. We consider this fair and balanced. You have been informed.

https://vimeo.com/275384163

Rynikwiz-

The night was young and the young heroic uber-man-machines from the Magnificent OTHERS corporation and their Ultra hardened warrior friends from CONS and SK were eager to once again traverse the uncertain lands of Hokkogaras. The fabled land of the great unwashed known as PHM and the frightened walled city of Abbuthilia. With the now famous, blood curdling “Hi Ho” from the infamous Baglodush, we sallied forth into the unknown. What unspeakable horrors await…..well to be honest none really, as I will probably speak them out so they’re not really unspeakable are they.

What is this? An attempted message written in a wall to the righteous Rynikwiz “ryn” s something”. We took it as a compliment saying something like ”salute or sir”. Thank you for your kind gesture, but we were not here for kind words
Our young steel hearted scout Quite screamed “Peanut…”. Sure enough the multiple personalities called ‘Peanut..Something n something’ or rather was mining. They were euthanised with extreme prejudice. We then heard a desperate whimper coming from the city of Darmahol “Save us, save us”. Without thinking for his own safety the noble Khetar went to investigate. The Darmahol SAP was done by the OTHERS sappers division and a crescendo of applause and praise came forth from the Darmahol population, showering us with gifts of epi. Such was their anguish we vowed to return another day.

Rynikwiz-

Hershfield main on a sunny day, but adventures await and we can’t stay. Off to Norhoop we must plod, who knows who’s there, wink wink nod nod. A curious thing was observed to jump. A quivering waspish landed thump. There was no escape, no running, no door. A flash of lasers, a scream and poof, the unclean one was no more. Is he courageous, skilled or a blend, never mind, it’s only Trend.

Rynikwiz-

While some sang lullabies and snuggled in at the Frightened Walled City of Abuthilia, a faint voice was heard, crying, yearning who will avenge us, who will stand up for those with no voice. They pillage our land, rip our plants out and make war machines. What righteous ones will rise? This much I know. There is one they call Duma. Strong, rarely seen, spoken of in hushed tones and known to love sticky date pudding. His presence emerged out of the mists and rebuked us for standing silent. “Come on you apes, do you want to live forever”, it was a bit muffled, probably due to the sticky date pudding. An OTHERS Corporation ‘Shock n Awe Extermination fleet’ stood once more on Hokk. They were joined by a Spetsnaz unit for MOTRC. Then ‘puff’ a Chronus and a Sequer from MIDAS22 appeared and ran screaming, riddle with holes and eventually exploded.
The Walled city was set upon, the gates destroyed and 5 filthy industrials were spotted defiling the land. The Reviler frantically flailing its arms, screaming and sprinting to dock up. A blinged out Symbiont was not so fortunate. Nor were 3 more sequers. The inhabitants weeping with relief, begged us to take the spoils. Duma smiled, and quoted Sun Tzu saying “The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting. At least that’s what we think he said, to be honest there was a lot of sticky date pudding in his mouth and it could have been "Tthis is great pudding" and he stepped back into the mists.

Rynikwiz-

Today the mountains sang and sky smiled. For today the Frightened Walled City of Abbuthlia was avenged. Millions of Nia’s had but one name on their lips “Those Magnificent OTHERS Corporation”. The day began with a special forces unit infiltrating the city. Stealthily he crept until he was beckoned towards the sap, then a native flicked the switch and the passive sap was up. Murmuring could be heard and finally the sap was done and applause was noted.
Mists appeared, eyes were strained and out again stepped ‘The Duma’…. Is it really him, red faced and fine. No longer sticky of mouth as in yesterday, but imbued with Wine. He commented it’s Winning Is Not Enough (WINE) fools. We thought here he goes again quoting SunTzu’s art of war.

Another special Forces infiltrator came back with news that there were three more filthy industrials ravaging the land. This time a crack Mech Squad from the renowned “In Your Face” Legion stepped forward to cleanse the land. Righteous Fury was visited on those industrials and 3 booms were heard. Once again the blocked access points were destroys as thousands of Nia’s came out to sing and dance. Or was that the wine, I’m not sure, but it was a bloody good show.
Hold on, what’s this, somethings not right here. A number of the Elite “In Your Face” Legion had a sixth sense that a trap was being set, others just wanted to go to the toilet – so they compromised and sauntered off the Island because we felt it appropriate.

But later we came back because as that famous Documentary by Monty Python says “Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition…”. Sure enough there was a complacent Daedalus missioning and then no more.
Then Duma commented “I intend to live forever…. so far so good”. We all laughed, but knew deep down trouble was afoot, or was that the wine again. Then there was a fan, some excrement and someone threw it – the Shit hit the fan. The cry went up “Artemis, Artemis, Kain, Artemis, Kain, Calisto. Out of the distance a mighty force from PHM emerged. Quickly realizing the seriousness of the situation some discussion was had about leaving. The very hills themselves thundered and Commander Blocker and Rynikwiz in unison said NOT THIS DAY. This day we fight, this day we may die, but men will not say of them, they ran like fools. We are OTHERS, Brothers bless your weapons, let us cleanse the heritics. I must admit we got a bit dramatic, a bit 40,000Kish.
The fight was vicious, cruel and intense. There was no quarter given and none was expected. It raged around plants and the ground was scorched. It was touch and go. At one point Specialist Lectron “The Gorgeous” was almost dead, but he managed to hold on . Our French connection Pokk “The lady man” (I don’t mean he’s a lady, I mean he good with the lady’s… oh never mind). Pokk said kill Phantomburn and it was done. Commander Blocker was mortally wounded and succumb to his wounds. In a frenzy of rage and righteous indignation we surged forward - Kain dead, Artemis, Kain and another Artemis dead, dead , dead. An almighty chase was begun to get the Calisto, but the Glorious Duma, either had too much wine and went all over the place or his energy was gone and he had no demob, one of those things happened that others is a lie, but he knows the truth. After the battle, wreckage strewn the land. The frightened Walled City of Abbuthilia let out a crescendo of praise and adoration for the distinguished “In Your Face” Legion. We were given the keys to the city, that we will probably pick up another time. We cleaned that fan I mentioned earlier with the blood soaked flag of the occupied city and peace was once again restored to the land. No fake news was hurt in the making of this report by OTHER corporation - Ministry for Corrective Information. You have been informed…

Rynikwiz-

Another message was faintly caught last night, we believe eminating from the Duma. It went as follows. "Crackle Crackle.....Tap Tap Tap....is this on, Oh Yeah the lights green..... I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack Mechs on fire off the shoulder of Nauwy. I watched MotorSounds run away near Abbu's ten thousand gate. All those moments are NOT lost in time, like so many tears in rain.....Slurp slurp, this is good wine Ryni............. Message medium dead, sir.

Rynikwiz-

^{(^{((^{(&$%$&^{*&^......SYSTEM}}}} ONLINE, Insertion mode 5 ...........Commence echo ...........The following is an inserted message that we have placed inside this OTHERS corporation internal information system. Our role is to expose the nefarious dealings of this corporation.

Who are we - we are the Independent, Defenders, In, Off world, Territorial, Security - hacker group. Don't call us IDIOTS, as some of you have....I know it has hurt some of the guys feelings...its not clever....its just plain bloody hurtful. It's pronounced "EDDEE OOHTEZZ".

While we have tolerated the presence of the SYNDICATE, because they at least pretend to serve humanity (and we get a generous discount on energy, as we are not highly funded and sometimes my younger brother even has to sneak into mum's bedroom to pinch the milk money.....anywhooo). OTHERS has caught our attention ever since the Hershfield massacres. Theirs is a secret two faced Corporation, headed up by one they refer to as 'THE CONTROLLER' - no one has ever seen him, apparently he likes beer, but that is unconfirmed. He can be heard speaking on the many internal communiques videos we have "Appropriated" from their central servers. They are bent on total domination of Nia and will stop at nothing. This is unacceptable. It is our mission to bring to you the truth according to our version of the truth, which is truly true, not fake true as the truth they tell you is true. Stay tuned - we have more video expose to come.

Signed IDI--OTS

Rynikwiz-

IDI --OTS Here, this is an 'Appropriated' OTHERS internal instructional video for the whereabouts of

William H Bonney.

They don't even know how we got in to the servers, thanks uncle Rodney.

https://vimeo.com/284699740

Rynikwiz-

IDI--OTS Here again. We hacked the hackers, that hacked No Limits Corporation servers.
Guess Who... No not them, it was OTHERS Corporation.
Here is the video showing the Whereabouts of the 3 mini boss units and the NPC One Eyed Joseph on Hershfield.

wink wink uncle Smith

https://vimeo.com/286743238

Rynikwiz-

Hi IDI--OTS here- don't tell them, but we release another OTHERS internal communique about something they call the Pit Boss. https://vimeo.com/296352304