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 Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 7:24 pm
" You mean "GreenHorn?" Coop attempted to correct him, with the most serious of faces." Basicly what I've seen is that the UNSC usually piledrive the Covanent forces and take down as many as they can. The MAC guns grabs chuncks off their fleet and make major fire works. A few anti-matter charges are involved and nuclear warheads. The Covanent usally fight back just as hard, their not stupid. In the end millions of people die and half the ships are reduced to zero-gee ruble and the remaining troops come crashing down to the surface usually to meet the end of their lives. Thats where we come in."
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 7:47 pm
"Ahh. Sounds so simple yet so hard." Aaron joked. "Wait, but what if they try to take our MAC guns offline again?" Aaron asked in a worried tone.
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Posted: Mon Feb 26, 2007 7:51 pm
"Simple." Coop looked over at Aaron." Then our MAC guns would be offline. But in a serious answer that would be highly unlikely, it would take too many Covanent forces and it would destroy alot of their troops, ships and what ever."
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 12:50 pm
((Sorry for the long reply.... I've been busy as ******** gave a toothish smile. "I heard that your a damned good Lieutenant, so I'm offering you an option... As you know, I was the CO of a highly trained Black Operations Unit. But I think that my undercover days are over. So, I'm making a standard unit. Now, here is what happens if you accept, You recive a new rank of Lieutenant Commander, and a few other gifts."
Mike placed his hand down on the marines shoulder with some force. His face formed a full smile.
"I've heard many good things about you from the campaigns on the last Halo. I'd be honored if you joined my new team."
((LT, PM me for a few things...))
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 3:45 pm
Michael nodded his head, "I'd be glad to serve as part of your unit sir. I've got everything I need already." He smiled lightly, barely showing his front teeth. "Currently my team has been stationed at section B-13 as part of the defense protocol so they know that if I don't come back, one of them has to take over" said the Lt. "I'm sure that while I'm with you, we'll give the Covenants one hell of a beatin'; one that they won't ever forget."
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 4:06 pm
Mike held up his right hand in a motion to pause.
"I forgot to mention, you need to leave your team behind. We're forming a totally new team. And your the best for my second in command."
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 4:13 pm
"You got it sir" he said, "I'm ready when you are." Placing the SPNKr in a readier position Michael nodded his head at the Captain(?).
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 4:30 pm
"So a full invasion to take our MAC guns offline would be impractical, am I correct?" Aaron said as he kept looking at the sky.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 4:45 pm
" Yes, I'm pretty sure." Coop slid his fingers into his side pocket and pulled out a green tinted pair of safety glasses. He locked them into his helmet as it beeped and flashed. His pupils dialated and returned to normal as tiny print crossed the side panel of his newly locked in visor. His eyes tracked digital targets on the reflective fiber optic plastic putting in comands.
//Artificial Sharpshooter Program Activated//
Checking threats a friendlies>>
System working properly
Coop clicked the side of his glasses twice confirming the target tracking program.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 5:04 pm
"Good, we-" he cut his sentance off by placing his hand up to the COM transmitter in his ear.
"Alright, looks like we can start picking canidates now. I just recived the word, the covies are here. Now if you'll exuse me for a moment..."
Mike walked over to the com transmitter on the wall, typing his is override code, and lifting the reciver to his mouth.
"Attention all military personel, we have an order for Level One Battlestations. Repeat, Level One Battlestations. Covenant fleet inbound on the planet. Begin all safty protocals."
Mike walked over to his new Lieutenant Commander and looked at him straight in the face. "Follow me m'boy. I need to pick up some gear..." He said with a smirk and lift of his eyebrow, motioning over to the neatly assorted pile of weapons.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 5:33 pm
Coop stood at attention as the chatter was broken by a crisp order.
"Time to lock and load! See you on the battle field."
Coop turned and met up with half his team heading to the entrances to secure them. While running his round spitter -where his empty casings exited the gun- was surrounded by a flashing orange and white square. The low level warning on his visor annoyed him.
"If you're going to point out every defect in my weapon, I'll trash you!" He said as if the system could hear him. He skipped the warning exiting it out. Then he sliped his scope up to his visor looking through it with one eye. It opened another window within his glasses. It was a view from his scope, taking up one eye. Coop removed the gun from his cheek and held it at his side. And soon enough the window got smaller and drifted to the upper corner of his glasses.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 7:24 pm
Aaron started to panic,"Hey Coop, cani join your team? I haven't been assigned anywhere yet." Aaron asked and ran toward Coop.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 8:07 pm
"Sure, why don't you join us. I have only gathered four members so yes for now I could use you on my squad. I'm still waiting for specific ordes."
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 8:11 pm
"Same here. Once this fight is over, I gotta find someone who's rank is at least a second lieutenant." Aaron said loading his guns making sure he had a full magazine worth of ammo ready. "Damn, I'm so fricken excited now. Oh and thanks for letting me join your squad."
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 8:58 pm
Coop turned around to lean his back against the wall his battle rifle close to his chest. He saw a green box examin Aarons face and calculated his name from the items on his uniform. His visor was trying to measure his facial features.
Add to memory?
"Add" he responded to his equipment.
Adding to memory....
Wang, Aaron added to memory as friendly
Coop pushed his com into his ear trying to pick up a signal. Maybe there was something he could gain from it. He changed frequensys and pitches searching for a something more than static.
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