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 Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 5:51 pm
Joe sighed and put the grenade he had pulled out back into its slot. "No nades with the Sarge so close," he said quietly to himself. "Guess I do this the hard way." He leaned back out, fired off the remainder of his clip at the enemies in the corridor in front of him, then he dove forward and to his right, rolling and coming up behind a cargo crate. He unslung his shotgun and shook his head. "I didn't want to get this uniform dirty," he sighed. He leaned out and nearly point-blanked an Elite that had been looking over its shoulder to shout orders. It fell in a blossom of blood as Joe pulled the trigger. "Back to hell with you!" he said cheerfully.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 8:54 pm
Ratu moved to some cover and proped his riffle over the cover and opened fire on the enamy. "Sir, do we have to just kill them or can we make them suffer" he asked. He looked up and saw some of the jackels and elites behind them fireing at everything. "Sir, we have to get to some better ground" he said as plasma bolts were wizzing passed his head.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 9:51 pm
After downing his second Elite of the battle, Danes crouched back and reloaded his rifle before drawing his pistol. "Joe, Ratu, cover our asses! If I take plasma to my backside, I will personally rip you each a new one! Understood? James, give 'em a little Hell back there, and then I need you and the techie up front with those shotguns blazing. We'll provide cover fire while you guys move! On three!" With a deep breath, Danes prepared himself to face the consequences of his first battlefield orders... These men could live or die depending on his decision... He was about to find out which.
"THREE!" Danes swung out from cover and began plugging away at the clumps of grunts and jackals ahead. The two Elites remaining were behind cover, taking caution not to be shot at this point in time. Danes was glad to know that even those beasts knew fear...
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:01 pm
Joe saluted and grinned broadly. "Yes sir!"
He spun out of cover and began squeezing the trigger, targetting, firing, targetting, firing. He smiled as purple and blue blood splattered the bulkheads. He ducked back behind the crate to reload.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 2:17 pm
((OOC Hope ya don't mind a slight dramatic entrance 3nodding ))
The sound of gunfire could be heard clearly now as Steven sprinted to the source of the sounds. "It should be just around this next..." he said just as he began to slide in a puddle of discolored blood. Steven collided with a wall with an audible thud. "OK, it should be around the NEXT corner," he said as he gripped a wall, and he went off sprinting again.
With the sounds much closer now, Steven went all out. He turned the corner and saw his squad firing away. Just as he was about to head to their position an elite rushed him from behind a crate. "What the hell!" Steven called out as he glimpsed the elite. Reflex took over and Steven brought rifle up and connected with the elite's chin. With the elite off balance, Steven brought up the assault rifle and unloaded a full clip into the elite's gaping mouth. "Now that was fun," he chuckled as he looked over his first elite kill.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 7:56 am
((Hm where should i start out i just joined...))
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 1:06 pm
((You're a medic! We need you on the field... So get yourself to the field, soldier!))
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:00 pm
"Yes, sir" he shouted, fireing at were the last of the elite's were hidding. He rose up about five inches and shouted, "Fire in the hole" as he threw one of his grenades. He watched as the elite jumped from it's cover, "Now we've got you" he said quitly as he opened fire on the elite hitting it in it's right side wounding it. He moved up to it putting his riffle away and pulling his pistol out and pointed it at is head kicking it's plasma riffle away, "How do you want to die" he asked it as it reached for a plasma grenade. He pulled the trigger putting a bullet into it's scull before it could. He reached down and pick up it's grenades and looked up as he saw more elites and grunts running into the room that they are in. He ran as fast as he could and dove behind some cover about five feet from were the rest of the squad was at.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:04 pm
Corey ran down a corridor and jumped over a dead elite body and put his back up against the next turn and grabbed his radio. "This is First Sergeant Wolfe I am calling out to any near by squads who ne-" then about 3 grunts hop around the corner and I pulled out my shotgun and blasted them down with one shot purple blood spraying everywhere. "As I was saying this is Sergeant Wolfe calling to any near by squads who need a extra gun and a medic." Then sitting down with my shotgun on my lap waited for a response.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:18 pm
Moving away from his kill, Steven crouch ran to where the rest of Danes' squad was focused. He quickly ducked behind a crate when he got to them. "Did you guys miss me?" Steven called to whomever was paying attention. He scanned over the ammo left in his MA5B clip, and made sure that his shotgun was still on his back.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:34 pm
"I repeat this is Sergeant Wolfe does anyone read me?" Corey said again and he began to reload his shotgun and make shure his guns, ammo, and medical supplies were okay.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 6:21 pm
Linus ducked back behind the crate as another few plasma bolts flew right at where his head was.
"I swear, one of these days, this job's gonna kill me.." Linus muttered to himself, firing off what was remained of his clip.
Linus took out the empty cartridge and shoved in a new one, he aimed for another Jackal..
Click! Click! Oh crap,a jam,now?! Linus thought to himself as he frantically tried to unjam his gun, a few needles popping his crate shelter.
Alright, that should've done it.. Linus thought as he fired off a few rounds at another Jackal, the bullets deflected off of the thing's shield and riccocheted dangerously close to everyone near him.
One of the ricocheted bullets managed to pierce his gun arm.
"@&%$@*&%!" Linus cursed silently as he could to himself as the Covenant forces were gaining ground as more Military Personnel lay dead before them. A Red Grunt threw a shimmering blue thing at the group of Marines, "Hit the Deck!!" one of the Marines yelled, Linus had no idea what was going on, "What the he--" Linus managed to get out before an explosion shook hm to the bone. A few more Grunts threw the Blue Grenades of death.
"Oh crap,oh crap,oh crap,oh crap.." Linus said to himself as he ran as hard as he could away from the room, 3 more explosions shook the place as more of his Comrades screamed in pain and death.
"Medic!!" Linus yelled out as he turned a bit around the corner and began firing his Side-arm at the oncoming forces.
(( I'd appreciate if you could add me to the list, Blackbird. ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 6:36 pm
"What the?!" Corey says and sees a marine running down the hallway with a bullet wound in his arm and about 5 grunts and a elite chasing him "GET DOWN!" Corey yelled and he pulled his shot gun and fired 5 shots at the oncoming covenant forces as the marine ducked. "Get over here!" Corey yelled and fired another shot off at the reaming elite still standing.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:10 am
"Gaah! Dammit!" Linus yelled as he ducked.
"What the hell was that for?! You could've shot me with that thing!" Linus yelled, his hearing was not so well because of the grenades and the shotgun so close to his head.
"Screw it, i've got to find my squad." Linus muttered to himself as he holstered his Pistol, equipped his Shotgun and ran off down the hall.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 2:26 pm
"WAIT!!" I yelled "You need medical treatment!" and then he chased after the wounded Marine. With his medkit outnd ran to the marine trying to catch up. "Damn hes fast" i said to myself. The realizeing he won't slow down and I couldn't catch up I turned around and ran the direction the marine came.
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