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 Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 5:41 pm
Isaac shook his head slightly. "We were all just getting acquainted. We're all just anxious for the combat." Isaac then sat on a nearby crate and wondered why they didn't have any real chairs, or at least those fold up ones at parties and auditoriums. He suddenly had the urge to smoke, but refrained himself from doing so. Isaac then returned his attention to Jorge," Are you anxious to go to battle too?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 3:04 pm
Jorge rolled his eyes up at the question, proceeding to stare at the ceiling as he thought about how he might respond. So many feelings and emotions were spinning through his mind, memories and fantasies alike. Unconciously, he took one of his pencils out of his pocket and twirled it around between his fingers fluidly.
Well... I'm looking forward to it...
"I'll just put it this way. I'm not ultra-extatic about it, but I'll protect Earth until I die." Jorge answered honestly, his eyes trailing their way back the way they came, meeting Isaac's eyes once again.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 6:31 pm
Mercy couldn't help but to smile. "Yeah well thats all the inspiration we need." She said as she looked to Jorge. "Now don't we." She said as she looked to him and laughed a little.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 10:53 pm
((Sorry for my lack of participation in the last few days. It is VERY unbecoming, I know. Please forgive my abuse.))
When the conversation died down a bit, Danes jumped in to fill the empty space. For every awkward silence, a gay child was born... Oi... Stupid childhood memories never ceased to pester a man, even at his age. "Well, Aguilar, you've met Whitman, our squad's Heavy WepSpec." He pointed to Mercy and then Arturo. "Those two would be our snipers. Lucky us. Mercy and Arturo." His gaze now fell upon Rich, the most recent arrival. "And this, I believe, would be Private Rich, one of our fresh riflemen." He beckoned Rich closer to the circle. "C'mon, join in. We want to hear your piece too."
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2007 8:19 pm
Ratu saw whome he knew was his squad. He walked up to the man he belived to be the team leader, "Privet First Class Ratu Sustai, reporting Sir" he said with a salute. "I take it you are Sargent Danes" he asked the man with the cigarette.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 11:01 pm
((This week --That means no later than Saturday-- I am going to implement the plot. It's been pushed back because of all the new entrants, but this is DEFINITE. So please, everyone let me know which days, what time you will be available so I can best decide which day to begin. Thank you.
Also, Ratu, I'd like to remind you of the paragraph-length and literacy requirements. While I realize the spelling mistakes you made are quite common, they still bother me... I'm OCD with spelling. So please, look into spell check or some other aid. And I'm sorry if you feel singled out, but you are surely not the first I've had to address.))
They were definitely on a roll now, Griggs noted, as yet another soldier approached and addressed him as Sergeant. "I am," he replied. "Welcome to the squad, Private Sustai." From there, he went around introducing everyone else: Isaac, Mercy, Arturo, and Aguilar.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 7:57 pm
((Awesome, sounds like I joined at the perfect time.))
Joe stood outside, gathering his thoughts. He was nervous at meeting his new team for the first time. This was to be his first time outside of training. He waited at the entrance of the room, then stepped in, saluting. "My name is Private First Class Joe Simpson. I was sent here to join the unit. " He stood saluting, waiting to be acknowledged.
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 8:10 pm
((Please check the rules again, tic_tac_joe, as I have recently instituted a literacy and post length rule. After reading, please edit your post.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 3:26 pm
((ok, is that satisfactory?))
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 12:05 am
((Thank you, though I would still like to see more in the future. I'm a stickler for depth, description, and INFORMATION. Thoughts, actions, speech, and a general description of your surroundings should make up a good post meeting my requirements. Remember DOTS: Do, observe, think, say. Would have begun intro to plot sooner, but nobody ever PMed me! )) ((PLOT POST COMING SOON!))
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 8:49 pm
Isaac nodded his acknowledgement of the two new recruits and said,"Hey." He gave a salute to the privates. He then looked at the Sergeant. "Gunnery Sergeant Danes, the title is a bit long. So I'm asking for permission to call you Sarge. Would that be alright Sir?" He said respectfully. Gunnery Sergeant Danes was quite the mouthful. He was growing more impatient with time. At least they would be off soon, as two more had just joined their ranks.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:32 pm
“Sir, do you know when we are to move out” he asked grabbing a box and using it as a chair. He looks around at everyone, “So, you all are my team, well at least every looks like they can last in a semi-large fire fight. But I know better then to think that, everyone will handle and scale fire fight no matter how bad it look for us, am I right” he said. “Now then sir do you know how many if any, more fighters are we to have in our squad” he asked the Sarge.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 8:45 pm
((Due to the lack of responses, I have decided to move forward, no matter how many will be able to continue. I cannot hold back those that are consistent for those that have trouble with participation.))
Danes looked first at Isaac then Ratu, then sighed silently. "Sarge will suffice, Corporal. As for how many soldiers... I have been informed of the possibility that others will arrive, but at the moment Bravo squad is officially a supplementary squad, meaning that I receive all excess units that fall out of Alpha and Charlie. Seeing as we are to replace Alpha on Babylon, I highly doubt we'll be picking up much, if any support there. It's best to assume this is all we'll have to work with--"
Red lights began whirring, and a siren went off, causing all those indoors to go still, listening for the voice to inform them of the emergency. "All military personnel to defensive stations! Covenant assault inbound! ETA 3 minutes! Repeat, all military personnel to defensive stations!" Danes was on his feet, pulling a MA5B from the nearest weapons container. He gestured for everyone else to follow suit. Grab what you want, find some ammo, and stay put. We're visitors, and as such have no obligations to defense. We're not going to run around like chickens with our heads cut off, wandering around and hoping to find some action. I'm going to get a direct order from command before we do anything. Anyone who disobeys that is a dead man, understood?"
The doors to the Halcyon-class ship opened just then and Danes turned to see his own CO exiting the ship with a pistol in hand. "Sir, we need a post! Where do they need the help?"
The officer nodded. "They need additional reinforcements on the top level of the docking bays. From the looks of it, the Covenants are gonna send a s**t-load of dropships our way. You're now under the command of the defensive forces up top. Defend as much as you can, but don't play martyr. They still need you on Babylon."
Danes nodded and saluted. "Yes, sir! We're on it!" He turned to his team, and looked each member in the eye. "We're getting action early, soldiers. It's time to move. On the double, after me!" He beckoned the soldiers to follow him as he took off at a sprint, headed for the elevators. Things were going to get heavy really fast, and Danes was wondering just how serious this attack was going to be, because if the Covenant had planned this, REACH was doomed, and so was every living being on its surface...
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 1:19 pm
Joe stepped out of the Sarge's way, then moved into the room to grab a magnum and a shotgun. "Action so soon, hmm?" he thought to himself. He was still marvelling at the layout of the ship. "Better not get seperated," he muttered, setting off after the Sarge.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 8:08 am
Ratu jumped up, "Yes Sir" he yelled as he grabed a magnum and a assalt rifle. He was right behind the sarg, keeping in step ready for what was about to happen. "Sir, lets give them hell" he said as he put his side arm away and raised his rifle, and move to a battle ready state of mind. The red flashes from the lights were the only thing other then his squad mates moving around him, that keep him from going into a compelt battle state of mind for this most likly deat mission.
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