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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 17:59:02 GMT -5
((That post is fine, but all post after Meyen's are to be about my situational post that I just posted. Thanks.))
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Post by Shadow on Apr 22, 2008 18:05:58 GMT -5
Hayek sighed and walked to the drop-ship with the remainder of the squads, "Well, that was fun..."
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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 18:10:07 GMT -5
"If ya call nearly gettin' crushed by a Squib Gunship fun, then it was a blast, mate." Corporal Dunn said, smiling at the sergeant.
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Post by Matt on Apr 22, 2008 18:10:24 GMT -5
'Shit we lost Hudson' Meyen thought.
Today was a bad day for the Hell Hounds. They lost a lot of good Marines, mostly boots.
Meyen again puts a pinch of Copenhagen in his lip. He reloaded his weapon, grabbed more mags and got some shots of morphine and adrenaline, just in case the medic ran out or lost some. The platoon was now headed for their intended objective; a Strogg factory.
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Post by Shadow on Apr 22, 2008 18:18:33 GMT -5
The Sergeant looked at the significantly smaller group that now sat in the dropship, he stood walking down the isle as he relayed the new objectives.
"Alright men, because you're alive right now that means you're either the luckiest or the best. I'm guessing yall are simply the best so here are your new objectives after this there's a chance we may get some rest... Don't count on it though. Alright our Primary objectives are to Infilatrate the factory and locate the strogg flier facility, if we find the recon team well kudos for us we saved their asses if not we lost a few more good soldiers... We need to disable the cooling system aka use a comp or blow it up. Destroy the reactor then get our asses out of that place and take a well deserved trip to the Mess Hall on the Normandy. However if we do find the Recon Force we need to follow commands given to them as well and complete their objectives first. Rest easy for the time we have on this bird and get everything you need." One he was done he took plenty of new ammo, reloaded grabbed some adrenaline and morphine of his own though he doubted Nightengale would run out and took a seat, closing his eyes and listening to the ships engines...
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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 18:23:28 GMT -5
The Marines prepared for the battle ahead. They had five minutes until they reached the LZ, plenty of time to relax and socialize. And plenty of time for questions. <Actions> |
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Post by Matt on Apr 22, 2008 18:28:37 GMT -5
"Sergeant, do still want the platoon split into two squads, or do you want to just have on squad?" Meyen said.
Meyen said this because the squads were small now, 3-4 a squad.
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Post by Shadow on Apr 22, 2008 18:34:17 GMT -5
"Just one... Anymore questions?"
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Post by Matt on Apr 22, 2008 18:35:13 GMT -5
"Negative Sarge." Meyen said.
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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 18:36:41 GMT -5
"Sergeant, do we have a exact number on how many men are in the Force Recon team? Or Strogg? Just wondering." Corporal Dunn inquired.
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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 19:41:26 GMT -5
"No, I don't. Any other questions?" The sergeant inquired.
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Post by Matt on Apr 22, 2008 20:09:02 GMT -5
"No sir. Alright everone make sure you got your shit together. Ammo, mags, make sure your weapon is clean also." Meyen said while cleaning his barrel of his rifle.
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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 20:48:42 GMT -5
The Marines checked their gear. They were ready. They were going into the depths of enemy territory to defeat an enemy that outnumbered them three to one. But, the enemy had one weakness. They never faced the Hell Hounds before. The drop-ship was three minutes away and counting. <Actions> |
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Post by Matt on Apr 22, 2008 21:26:44 GMT -5
"How many minuets more Sarge?" Meyen said.
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Post by Cartwright on Apr 22, 2008 21:28:51 GMT -5
"Soon. That's all I'm saying. Get ready, Marines!" Hayek said, loading his assault rifle.
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