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Name: Alucard Graves
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Appearance: Onyx hair, Green eyes, 5,11 scrawny.
Rank: Staff Sergeant
Branch: Marines
Class: Sniper
Specialty: Recon, Survival
Weapons: M392 DMR , M6C Pistol.

" Okay. We'll be heading out now. Good hunting." Alucard nodded to the ODST squad as they looked smaller and smaller as his squad sped off in the warthogs. It was a tense silence as each gunner had there trigger finger pressed tightly to the turrets as they barreled down the abandoned streets of a city Alucard will never know the name to. The eerie silence was broken by the rough sound of weapon fire a few streets away. Alucard was in the lead hog as he began to peer left and catch a glimpse of the gruesome sounding battle.
He sighed as they skid to a stop at the space port. The port was a empty hollow casket that probably held more lives than all the graveyards on earth. So many people dead in a hurry to escape with nothing more than the simple thought of getting out being there salvation to keep pushing. A empty breeze brought the ash and dust settled on the floor to life as Alucard began handing out orders.
" Okay. This is the space port. We are here to secure and defend this place. More units will come in when we set up the beacons on the field. We have a total of 3 hours to get the place in a lock down until then so eyes up and give'em hell. Alucard was satisfied with his small speech sounding of orders as he told the four gunners still stationed on the warthogs to take position behind the hogs and cover the entrance until told otherwise. The rest of the squad followed in a tight nit ace formation as Alucard took point. The loud thud of the boots was easy to alert anyone of there presence. But no one seemed interested in this place yet. The squad of eight split up and took the two seperate wings.
The reek of death and the hollow caskets that were once people were every where. It was a unnerving sight that made many of the squad lose whatever content was in there stomach. The whole squad made it to the security checkpoint before passengers boarded with no incident. A welcome change from todays current events.

John Clarkson

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Rank: Major
Specialty: Covert Operations, Assassination, Infantryman, Pilot
Branch: O.N.I.
Ship: UNSC Happy Days
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John listened to the A.I. as he scanned the area for Commander Sinclair "Curtis where is the commander my SATNAV says he is right next to me but I don't see anyone?" The Major scanned the area and ran a hand over the right side of his shaven head it was oddly relaxing feeling the short soft hair. He had his hair shaved into a mohawk but there was still a little bit of hair on each side. He thought he saw movement and raised his scope to scan the area saying to himself "Wheres the bloody pelican?" He figured they would be near the pelican.

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Naku gave the confirm signal as Randall gave them the all clear to engage hostiles. Naku scanned the area for a weak spot in their patrol route. Something he could use to give the opening they needed to get in and enough time to slip by before being detected. That would require a distraction. "Rayna, check the other tower, see if you can find anything that could be used for a distraction to bring them here after we make a whole in the patrols." Naku requested. Rayna gave him the spartan smile, then left to do so. Naku went back scanning the area, sending a Nav point with a timer. "Weak point spotted. We'll regroup here. Be there by this time."

Rayna went below, finding a couple damaged weapons and something that was once a table, though the wood was now only dust and the metal warped, but it would be good for a stand. She ran to the other tower that was mostly damaged, a side of the wall had gave way and made it crumble unto itself. She moved a few rocks around and found a remote control that was surprisingly in good shape, with only a few cosmetic cuts on it. As she was searching for more parts to use as the trigger, she spotted something... like a weapons locker, that was buried under rubble. she moved the rubble out of the way and to her surprise, the locker was still in relatively good condition. she opened the locker door, which was jammed, and to her surprise, she found a 99C-S2 Anti-Material Sniper Rifle. Rayna took the rifle and inspected in. She was satisfied with it, there were not damages that she saw to it, aside from the dust it collected over the years. She searched the locker and found the ammo for it.

Naku watched the timer as it counted down, when Rayna returned. She gave him the spartan smile as she handed him the Sniper Rifle. "Where did you find it?" Naku had to ask as he was glad to find one, and in great shape. "Lady luck is on our side it seems. Weapons locker, and here is the ammo for it." She said, giving him the ammo for the weapon. Naku checked the sights on the weapon. They were off, uncalibrated from years of not being used. But power cell was low, which Naku connected the weapon to his suit, returning the weapon to full power. He adjusted the sighting, then checked the chamber. Feed the weapon a clip and she was ready to fight again. While Naku was working on the rifle, Rayna had created a stationary stand to mount the weapons she had picked up. The remote was placed next to the stand as she rigged it to be timed to activate. Then she did a quick fix on the weapons, old assault rifles that somehow survived the glassing, and set them up on the stand. Once they were in place secured, she placed a wire on the triggers of each weapon, three in total. and connected all the wires to the remote. Naku took a look at the amo in them and feed some of them extra amo to fill them up. The he set up the remote to pull the triggers in short bursts, to give them a clean distraction and possibly take out a few enemies in the process.

Once all prep was complete, Naku set the timer to match the remaining time it left on his counter. The time was two minutes. When it hit zero, the remote would activate, causing the wiring to tension, pulling the assault rifle's triggers, causing them to fire. with delays, with out shoot at controlled short bursts. They aimed the weapons down at the main base camp, and once it was secured, they left the outpost to meet up with the rest of the spartans. The timer was one minute, thirty seconds when they left. They reached the nav point in one minute, as Rayna readied her weapon for fire support. Naku had his target set on a brute, aiming right on the brutes left eye socket. Even with the shields the brutes had, at the range they were at, only two meters away in dense rubble and smoke from the constant wind that blew in their direction, a perfect place to hide, the bullet would penetrate the shield and still have enough force to enter and bounce back into the head because of the brutes helmet would act as a wall for the bullet to bounce back inside. Now it was a matter of waiting for the team, and the distraction to take the shot.