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 Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 4:46 pm
"What the hell do you think we are doing?!" scream
Shouts the new pilot, as he punches the afterburners, racing away at more then mach two.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 1:47 pm
"Let's land on the nearest hill, high ground will give us the advantage!" yelled Furon to the pilot.
*He checked his active camo to see if it was working, and then reloaded his shotgun*
((Nothing personal, but was the angry smiley really nessecary?))
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 2:25 pm
((Yes it was. It wasn't me personally, but the persona who was speaking. So in essence, the character was the shouting smily.))
"Yeah. But that would silouet us against the horizon, making us a nice juicy target for every covie b*****d in the three mile radius. Not a good idea."
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 5:37 pm
"That's a very good point." said furon, as he reloaded his battle rifle and checked his grenades.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 7:27 pm
"Of course." He taps his ear. "Sir? Where should we land?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 8:09 pm
Son_Of_The_Dragon "Wow, you look thirsty" said Furon, tossing a cantine to sheffield"Drink up, we don't want you collapsing on the way to wherever we're going.*He looked towards the c**kpit and yelled" Pilot, where are we headed?!" *He took the cantine and took a few swigs from it thankfully*...Oh man..thanks alot i need ed a something to drink...*he shouted up at his captain...where are we exactly now?
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 8:23 am
Over the minibud ear radio, the person who was gunning heard the following.
"This is Tango Alpha Delta Niner Two Zero. Turn to the following course heading and follow till you reach the base. Course heading, One Niner Zero. Out."
With that message in place, the co-pilot who was flying the pelican turns to that heading, and floors the throttle, allowing the pelican to blast over Covie encampants.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 2:12 pm
*he took off his pocket radio and send a transmission out to camp* This is alpha niner 1 marine corpaoral Mack Sheffield we are attempting make it back to base but there are hordes of covenant assistance needed
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 8:49 pm
-Rodger that Corpral Sheffield. Couple of Longswords flying close on bombing runs. They will be your escorts. Over.-
Speaks the radio, the same set of orders coming over the speaker in the cockpit, this time from a female.
"Copy that. We welcome the assistance."
Soon, one full squadren of longsword fighters pull up in flanking positions, each one painted a jet black, different from the dark grey of the normal fighters. On top of each cockpit, was painted the Jolly Rodger of the elite fighter group, "The Joking Jacks".
The pilot in the port fighter, lookes over and waves hello to the pelican pilot, who returns the wave.
"Glad to see some friendly faces here Ma'am."
'Same here Delta Two. Same here.'
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:01 pm
*Furon reloads his pistol and looks up out of the back of the pelican*
"What the f**k is that?" he says.
-Behind them, some form of covenant projectile was being shot at them. It was an orange beam, like the sentinel beam, but was shaped more like a covenant weapon. This weapon was far reaching but not very accurate, as that they were never shot-
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:45 pm
Long sowrds impressive...*He stood to walk to the cockpit sir what the hell is that!?
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 5:18 pm
"Don't know. Sit down, shut up and let me drive."
He says in clipped tones as he taps a few controls, swivveling the rocket pods and fireing three salvoes of two missiles each.
'Black Raider One to A.D.V. Pelican. We are recieving news from home base. It would seem as though this particular unit is equiped with two long range special tac. nukes. Please confirm over.'
"Rodger that. This Pelican is indeed carrying two nukes. Why do you ask? Over."
'Because, we were sent to take you to your target. Over."
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 2:09 pm
*Furons jaw dropped, he turned his head slowly to the pilot*
"Are they suggesting we nuke our own city in order to kill all of them?!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 2:38 pm
*he looked shocked...the cant expect us...no..we cant let it...ill fight and die rather than bomb innocent people!
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 7:54 am
"We are heading towards a covie controled sector. Not a single human besides us in a five mile radius."
The pilot said coldly, taping a few controls. He turned his own head towards the back.
"Then you can stay behind when it goes."
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