Username; xXGippalXx
Years Roleplaying; 4
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Roleplaying sample Covenant plasma fire splashed overhead as the three remaining Spartans of Blue Team dove for cover. John, Fred and Kelly. They returned fire, and tossed a grenade each. The plasma fire stopped. Coming out of cover Fred searched the area, and was instantly pushed out of the way of a plasma beam that pierced Kelly's right shoulder. She didn't scream, but wanted to. John instantly got between the fire and his teammates, he fired three short bursts of his battle rifle and silenced the Jackal that had caused the conflict. "Are you alright?" John asked Kelly. "Yeah," she started, "I'm fine.." She looked up to them. "Thanks Kelly." Fred said as he helped her up. Just then a sqaud of Marines arrived at the scene. They all spread out to secure the area. "Master Chief!" a Marine called out, "You gotta see this..." he sounded amazed with a hint of fright.
John made his way to the hill, and reached the top. On the field in front of hum were thousands of covenant forces. Frontline Grunts, then Elites and Jackals, and more Jackals in the rear. Banshee's flew overhead, there were Wraith Plasma Tanks in the rear and many Ghosts around the battalion. "Chief?" Cortana was wondering if he was considering retreat. "It's still not enough.." John said as he slapped a new clip in his Assault Rifle. The other two joined his side and the marines followed. In truth there was no real retreat, they were on a cliffside, to the rear ocean, with jagged rocks, to each side, was land, but eventually led to ocean, and then the threat staring into their faces.Fred spoke to John, "When are our reinforcements coming?" he asked. "I don't know.." John said, he hoped that they had not run into trouble on the way over. "Hey over here!" A marine called out, "I found an underground bunker!" John looked over to the old metallic structure. It looked sturdy enough, and well if it came down to it, they would have to fall back inside. John hoped that the Reinforcements made it.
Then the unmistakable roar of a Brute Chieftan was heard, John and the others turned right and saw a mass of Brutes and Brutes in Choppers, riding in tight circles, as if waiting for something. John was at about 59% health, his HUD indicated many health issues such as broken bones and internal bleeding, a severe concussion. He was sure that the others had similar problems. They had been out for weeks and were awaiting extraction, but the last transport was attacked and thus killed the rest of the SPARTAN-IIIs. "s**t!" A marine said as he backed up, he was losing it. "I don't wanna die!" he screamed, "Calm yourself soldier!" Kelly demanded. She then turned to John, "Why haven't they attacked?" she asked. "I don't know.." John replied, "but it can't be good."
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