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 Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 4:07 pm
All surviving landing crews, your mission is to find a place for refuge. All platoons meet up at Check point Beta. Once there you will recive mor info.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 4:14 pm
Alchie noticed the new marine in the warthog. "Hey Brennen, should i take the gun offa this one too?" Alchie had been scavging all and any weapons he could find along with a couple of Barrels, stray bullets and shells and some gunn powder for himself.
"Okay guys, doesn't seem like ther's much here
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 4:17 pm
"No Alchie, we gotta move. Alright people! Gather all the supplies you can! Alchie, I need a towing cart for extra munitions." He turned towards the rest of his squad, "Coyne, Nicolay and Forte, you guys scout about a mile ahead. Radio us for any trouble but stay under cover." The three of them gave him a nod and got to their positions. "Drake, where is the rest of your company located? we need to get a pick up and use your Pelican for troop transport."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:13 pm
"Wow, no wonder you became the leader of a squad, you have such a comanding presence." Alchie laughed at himself. "Best get ta work."
Quickly he had found for sized matal plates and wires. Withing minutes he had made the frame and was ripping off other matlae plates for siding. In minutes he had completed a makeshift, but sturdy and practical, Wheel barrow and tied it to the end of the warthog and piled in all his suplies on one side, and everything else on the other.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 5:59 pm
"Alright people listen up! On the way down, There was a structure 6 miles away from checkpoint. Now Drake's Pelican is about a mile down the way from our present location. With all of the supplies we have now, we could go for days. Here is our current situation, This squad has 20 marines, a Spartan, a downed Pelican, one Hog, and a trailed. Now I sent 3 units down to scout with our other Hog. Now I have a plan... Hey Alchie! get over here and listen!"
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 7:49 pm
Kristi got up but took a knee swearing under her breath, she mustve sprained something, with out the implants she was the weakest SPARTAN anywhere, thats why she was an infiltrator... less fighting.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 8:53 pm
Norijitsu "Here! You can take this thing!" Eager yelled and lifted the M41 LAAg off the Hog and set it on the grass. "We need more room for people on this thing." "Ahh Nice!" I exclaim as I catch the LAAG, hefting it in my robotic arm.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 12:51 pm
"Now, here is what I'm going to do, I doubt the Covies know where we landed. So, we're gonna regroup at the structure. Then, we will hold that area untill back up from the Armengald comes in. Then, we gotta take our SPARTAN to the main Flood door. Then we let her go in and do her work. You up to it Kristi?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 1:02 pm
"Flood door? what's that?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 1:13 pm
Brennan directed his attention to Alchie. "Well, out of all the hole the Flood will pop out of, there is one where the most of them crall from. The main Door is up there." Brennan looked up and pointer towards a ridge at the other end of Halo. "Right there. Now the only way to get there is to fly. So wen we secure enough troops, we head in and nuke the place from the inside."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 4:53 pm
"Y-Yes sir!" She tried to salute but she fell to her knees again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 5:22 pm
Brennan Looked at her. And thought for a second. "Drake and the rest of you, get Kristi into the Hog and head to the Pelican. Once you guys are there, try to find the rest of the Marine squads. When you do, try to find Sergeant Christian Cheeks. He has a link to the Armengald. Tell him our situation and head to point Beta with a couple Hogs so we dont have to stay around waiting for either you or the Covies to get us. You have your assignments, I want them carried Double time."
He walked to Kristi. "Kiddo, I want you to rest. Right now your as usefull as a sack of nickles. And I bet you weigh that much in that armor too. On the way to Pelican, if you encounter any Covies, I want you as sniper. I dont want you engaging and having my men risk their lives to protect dead weight, no offence. You are the best to us out of the fight. Understood?" Brennan asked in a much sterner voice than usuall.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 5:33 pm
Alchie mused to him self. "If i hit an elite over the head with a bag of nickles." he loked to Kristi... "never mind..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2005 5:45 pm
SPARTAN GROUP! I need your poition! Get to Serg. Cheeks Pranto for full contacts. Captain out
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2005 4:27 am
"Yes sir" Drake said. After Kristi got in Drake drove back to the pelican and Looked around for Sergeant Chrisitan Cheeks. Drake found him after a couple minutes searching. Drake explained the situation and then set off with about 5 Warthogs to pint Beta.
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