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 Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 12:33 pm
The Elite could not judge the emotion behind the faceplate of the Spartan, only adding to the enigma.
"I was ordered to investigate another crash besides this one, to the north and west. The forces over there have been heavily increased in the past half hour, I may require your assistance."
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 1:46 pm
"We have ships dropping out of the sky?" The Spartan asked, in fact it wasn't a question. "My men are currently set up here. But they can handle themselves I believe."
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 2:13 pm
Profile Skeleton
Gaianame: Reclaimer921
Name: Brudda Yactol
Race: Unggoy
Rank: Grunt Squad Leader
Appearance:
http://i168.photobucket.com/albums/u174/xXxFlame07xXx/grunt.png
Other/Bio: Brudda was originaly aginst joining with the humans, for fear of grunts becomeing even lower on the food chain. But those concerns eventualy became a thing of the past after the merger was compleat. He has now been placed under the direct comand of [insert name here] and is ready for battle.
Squad info: (I'll roleplay them unless someone else wants them)
Zarkamor: The new Elite captain, Zarka is inexspearenced but brave. He often looks for guidence from Brudda while in the feild of battle, even though he is officaly the leader. Zarka acts fearless and has the perfect atitude for a captain, and dual weilds the Elite Plasma Rifles, with a back up carbine across his back.
Yaman: With his brother, Zukakun, they are the front guns of the squad. Both are grunts, and they each weild a needler, with a plasma pistal side arm. Yaman isn't easily scared when with the rest of the squad. He is pretty brave, for a grunt.
Zukakun: Is pretty bold and straight forward. Zukakun dose not speak often and only nods when speaking to anyone but his brother. He's not the friendliest guy in the bunch.
Takmen: Being the funny one in the group is not hard for this battle hardened grenader. Only carrying a plasma pistal and grenades, Takman is quick to run from a fight and can often be found hideing behind the Captain, Zarka.
Ragna: The newest member of the group, Ragna is an exsplosion specialist. Anything from useing the fuel rod cannon in the feild of battle. To driveing a wraith while the rest of the squad guards the outside.
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 6:10 pm
"So Spartan, what's your mission?" askes the lone Marine from the wreck. " Maybe I could tag along?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 20, 2008 9:04 pm
The Marine may be a problem. Humans after all caould not run or jump like elites or Spartans. He in fact might slow them down. (No offense to you dude)
"It would be better for a smaller party." Lied Zukeha. "The smaller, the stealthier, the less known." He turned towards the Spartan.
The Brutes have been training some jackals for elite sniping teams. Only some of the crashes are gargon, this one reported taking out a Brute and three jackals, probably jackals in training."
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Posted: Sat Jun 21, 2008 12:27 pm
"Then you really don't know much about Marine Corp Raiders. I promise I won't slow you down. Beside Three heads are better that two."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 9:23 am
( Dude you gotta use those quotation marks)
Zukeha took the marines words to heart.
" I know nothing? I was on the ark when I witnessed the defeat of the flood, Covenent, and the Prophets. I also trained half of your people how to infuse your primitive weapons with plasma weapons."
The Elite snapped his mandibles. Now he was in an unpleasent mood.
"Ill oversee the ground path from the air and then report in on the communications channel."
With that Zukeha got inside the banshee and flew off into the sky.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 11:38 am
The marine stepped in line with the spartan as he watched the Banchee fly off. " You know know, he's the only Elite I've met who doesn't seem to like Raiders." He looked back at the wrecked Pelican thinking about the dead Elites he had to leave behind. " At least they took to being a Raider to heart."
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 4:31 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 6:10 pm
( Only one thing wrong in my opinion, the marine is talking to the Spartan, Im in the air already)
FUBAR, an old acronym used by humans in the 20th to 21st centuries. Zukeha had learned what it meant. What he was looking at now was the description of it.He had gotten out of his banshee and sighted them. Bodies were strewn all over the place in a manner not seen from anything but the flood. Zukeha's blood turned to ice. He remembered the times when he was surrounded by flood and he only had an energy sword. His hand absent mindedly moved towards his hiip for the grip of the blade.
" I know you are here... It has been a long time... Gilcifus!"
His head swung to the side and he lifted his Plasma rifle and fired. A howl of pain. Gilcifus was one of the only Brutes who loved to torture and maim his victims until they looked exactly as he said before, FUBAR. He heard a snarl from the old Brute Commander.
" Zukeha 'Zamamee... I always remeber when they replaced you." He laughed. "Remember who that replacement was?" Zukeha shot him in both legs, melting through armor and skin. Fusing the knee joints. Howling form pain and rage came from the brute, then it calmed. "Thats right, it was me!" He said hefting his brute spiker and firing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 10:25 am
(well, it would be a little weird to be under the comand of the spartan, so i'll move my guys to anouther setting)
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Posted: Wed Jun 25, 2008 11:45 pm
"This is 'Zeura Jahcma, broadcasting on an open UNSC channel." 'Zeura's voice came over every open COM. The last heard from him had been in the undergrounds, but things had happened since his last COM message. "My men and I have surfaced, I'm afraid a bit too far off from the UNSC. We require evac ASAP." He repeated his message once more, "I cannot specify location, but we are outside a large spire."
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 9:53 am
Zukeha howled with pain and rage. The spikes had depleted his shield quickly and peirced his shoulder, chest, and hand. He shot he brute in the face. The searing heat boiled his flesh and burned him.
"Damn you Zukeha!"
In response Zukeha said "Where lies your 'Great Journey' now?" and then he shot the brute in the head twice, ending the commander's life.
He heard the COM broadcast and responded " Zukeha here, explain what the spire looks like so I can envision it myself."
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 12:06 pm
'Zeura looked at the spire, then at ones in the distance, then back to the one looming over him. "It's maybe two miles high, and has four prongs portuding from the middle." He answered. "There are mutliple spires, we'll set off a flare on your request so you can identify the right tower."
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 8:40 pm
"Yes, I will respond as soon as time is free, but as for now I have to investigate a crash."
Zukeha 'Zamamee had never felt any better in his life, even thought the persisting pain hurt him, he had just removed an enemy and a nemisis from birth. He looked around and sighted his banshee, Then he noticed what was set on it.
A small bomb was set on his craft when he wasnt looking.
'Damn that Brute to never be realesed froms hells fire!'
Zukeha noticed that where the bomb was placed didnt make sense, like it was hastily slapped on. It was on a removable part, not vital either. He romoved the part without touching the bomb, then checked the rest of his craft. Nothing.He got on the banshee and then headed toward the real site, this site had been fake.
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