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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 7:10 pm
Jenkins listened in on the latest com chatter. "s**t!" Jenkins whisperd. " They got Scarabs!? This is not good. Hey Marien", The marine looked over, "Sir?" "See if you can find me the Staff Sergent with that sniper" Jenkins said. The marine layed dow and began to scan the landscape.
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 11:36 pm
Irika Kristi chuckled lightly, "You never let me have any fun Mathias, besides, id find a way to mess up" The Lt. let out a sigh, hoping they brought Bisenti back in one peice and not charred. Looking at Kristi once again he said, "Don't worry, you'll be having fun soon enough." He finished his sentence with a smirk across his face and then gripped the sling of his rifle that was slung over his shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 6:00 am
"I hope so, otherwise this would get a lil borin, might just leave you grunts down here..." She said with a laugh, "Listen Mathias my leg is still hinderin' me, I dont know how well I can do till its healed."
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 10:55 am
The Lieutenant nodded, "I figured it hadn't healed by now, that's why I didn't let you go out there. Just let it heal up and you'll crushing grunt skulls in no time at all."
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 11:15 am
"Found him sir!" the marine said, looking troubled "Good, now...what else do you see?" Jenkins asked. "......Holay s**t! The staff sergent was right.....there is so many of them sir....Banshees...Wraths...two Scarabs...five thousand grunts, jackels, hunters and elites I think sir.." The marine look positivly like he had just s**t himself. Jenkins opend a com channel to Mathias, "Sir this is not good, Bisenti was right...and then some. Five thousand strong on foot, a flight of banshees, TWO Scarabs! and a regiment of wrath tanks. They have Shade turrets everywhere as well. Orders Sir??" Jenkins surveyed the covie forces through the scope of his silenced BR55.
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 12:53 pm
Sergeant Jenkins' com came through, a bit of static at first, then came clear. Mathias' heart skipped a beat. He wasn't able to say anything for a moment, thinking of what he could only guess was bearing down on them. He shook himself out of it, and his Marine mind set kicked in, ignoring the fatigue, the aches and pain and everything else.
'Okay Sergeant, get your asses back here ASAP with Bisenti, i'll figure out something, Out--'
The com link ended with a distinctive static click. He knew it would be a losing battle if they tried to hold this position. They didn't have near enough the firepower or even manpower to hold out against the covenant force out there. He was still unsure if the Covenant were coming after alpha base to wipe it out as a show of power, or they were just moving by to another location. For now though, he could only assume they were going to try and wipe out Alpha Base and all the Marines in it, he had to hail the Armengald for help...
((Wheres the Major or Captain at?))
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 2:50 pm
Bisenti was slowly backing up to leave when he bumped into something solid and felt hot, rancid breath breathing on the top of his head, not thinking twice, he butted the elite in the stomach hard, knocking its sheild down, then butted it again in the head, it let out a large yelp that drew some nearby attention.. They saw him, he saw them. They all stood frozen there, for a few seconds, then Sergent Bisenti had no choice but to run like frigging hell.
"s**t!" He yelled as it echoed across the plain, "s**t, s**t s**t!!" Dirt and dust kicked up around him from missed plasma shots, he was in open ground now, firing blindly over his shoulder, running breakneck speed to the sniper's location. "Sir!" He yelled into his microphone, "I am in some trouble, I need a little...." The transmission cut off because a plasma bolt hit the back of Bisenti's hemlet, knocking it to the ground, He kept running, not daring to go back for it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 4:01 pm
Kristi got a wickid grin on her face... Mathias had to be blind nto to see it, "Siiirrr...." She said in kind of a call, "I have and ideaaaa..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 4:11 pm
He heard the gun fire and yelled threw his com "Alright sniper. Shoot at the left and right flanks keep the covie in a tight group. Bisenti throw a granade, give yourself a smoke screen." he abandoned his post and started to fire behind Bisenti trying to get close to his marine and help.
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Posted: Mon Mar 13, 2006 8:50 pm
Irika Kristi got a wickid grin on her face... Mathias had to be blind nto to see it, "Siiirrr...." She said in kind of a call, "I have and ideaaaa..." Mathias looked at Kristi inquisitively, taking a step towards her. "Oh? What might that idea be CPO?" He asked, and at the same time Bisenti's com came in on his headset, he almost ripped his helmet from his head because Bisenti was literally yelling over the radio. The transmission was cut short and static filled his earpeice. The sound of rifle fire filled the air. Other marines heard and began to come over to his position, asking what was going on. Without hesitation he began to order them to a designated spot to provide covering fire for Jenkins and Bisenti. "Make sure they get back alive! Hustle up and get over there!" The Marines moved with quickly to help out their fellow marines. He turned to Kristi and looked at her for a moment, but said nothing. Saying over the radio, he ordered for one of the marine specialists to fire up the Scorpion BT and get it ready to move into support the marines, but only on his order if they needed it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 2:39 pm
Kristi just smiled more evilishly and put ehr helmet back on, "im going to go help out..." And with that she bolted off seming to vanish as she went. (not active camo, not unless permitted)
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 4:45 pm
"Sir, I'm with Bisenti. We're running back. He lost his helmet, thats where the static came from." his com went quiet for a minute as he shot a oncomeing elite. He blasted its head wide open and continued to talk "We will be back in about two minutes sir. Over and out." Howie stoped and threw a granade into the chargeing grunts. "Run Bisenti, I'm right behind you." he turned and started to run with Bisenti againe.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 6:56 pm
Bisenti could run, but jackals could shoot, so they're was many plasma burns and he was starting to feel weak with the pain, He was basically dying while running. "I Would have thrown one, If I had one!" Bisenti yelled, He used his last grenades killing a patrol before he found his men. He was now in sight of the camp, no enlisted man or officer had never seen anyone haul as much a** a Bisenti did.
"Make a hole! I need a medic! My a** is burned off!" Bisenti shouted. Appaerntly, this was innacurate, his rear was fine, but his calves and lower and upper back were very crispy and he would soon go into shock from burns.
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 7:10 pm
Kristi lunghed down onto the grassy plain bellow base and shot the few advancing jackals. having to reload she jammed he rcom, "damnit you grunt your fine, keep runnin, or ittle be more than your a** burned off!"
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Posted: Tue Mar 14, 2006 7:19 pm
Marines moved aside as the Sergeant came hurtling into the base, they fell back into the base after the Sergeant had made it inside. Mathias, seeing Bisenti come running in, starting to look rather pale, ordered a group of Medics to him. He jogged towards Bisenti shouting out, "Slow down marine! Medics are waiting for you right here!" He made hand motions at Bisenti to come to him, the medics close by.
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