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Post by bullet on May 10, 2008 0:04:50 GMT -5
'' Lets do this shit '' Back to back was a good defensive tactical Tomala knew so he went on with it. As they took down strogg after strogg LLaying down a barrage of fire. Tomala also still wondered were the POW's are. He maintained fire while awaiting orders with Carrick.
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Post by Cartwright on May 10, 2008 5:33:45 GMT -5
"Alright, our job is to neautralise the perimeter air defenses surrounding The Big Gun. Once down, second battalion is going to drop in by drop-ships and begin their operations," the lieutenant said, clearing his throat, "we need to destroy The Big Gun. Hayek has gone searching for Mr. Death and they will have separate objectives. Let's move!"
The lieutenant had serious doubts they would survive this. But, hey, sometimes you never know. Miracles happen and he was praying for miracle now. To whom, he did not know. Though if spending a half an hour in Hell did not make a believer out of you, he could not conceive what would.
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Dire Wolf
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Post by Dire Wolf on May 10, 2008 10:09:38 GMT -5
Hoot slapped another magazine into his rifle. "Awright, lets get this shit done, I wanna get some R&R." Hoot was not the kinda guy to have pissed at you. Harper would no doubt find this out some day, when he leasts expects it. Hoot looked thorugh the scope and put a single shot into the face of a soldier.
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Post by Kyle (an evil budgie) on May 10, 2008 10:24:26 GMT -5
The strogg around them just kept dropping like flies, yet they kept coming at them. "Grenade out!" he threw a frag straight into a cluster of strogg. Metal and flesh flew out at all directions. He scoped in on his rifle, one headshot, two headshot, three headshot, four headshot, five. He stopped firing and looked around. There were no strogg left, just a sea of rotting, smoldering corpses. "Now that's how it's done." he gave Tomala a quick fist pound to show recognition. "Alright, you heard the LT. Time to move on that Big Gun. Check your ammo and armor and move out." he looked down at the body of a dead strogg, and promptly kicked it out of his way.
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Post by Shadow on May 10, 2008 11:23:05 GMT -5
A large explosion could be heard as the compound behind the perimeter defense. Shadow's comm came to life for a moment. "Perimeter laser defense grid neutralized... Figured I'd help yall out while I'm on my way..." He cut off again leaving a short signal of his position in the main compound...
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Post by bullet on May 10, 2008 13:45:03 GMT -5
Tomala checked his ammo and armor. He was okay the strogg had numbers but they were fighting recklessly.Tomala said,''Tomala asked on the comm, '' Hey sarge whats the plan to take out this big gun?''
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Post by Cartwright on May 10, 2008 14:46:25 GMT -5
"It's not up to the staff sergeant, private. It's up to me. The Big Gun is going to take more than one man to take down. Since the perimeter defenses have been disabled, second battalion should be dropping in soon."
The lieutenant keyed on his communicator and spoke into the microphone. He was glad one of their objectives had been eliminated.
"Charlie Oscar Mike, perimeter air defenses have been eliminated. Second battalion is green. I repeat, second battalion is green to drop. Over."
The reply came quick, but the news was not as welcoming as it should have been. It appeared their situation had deteroriated and now, the Hell Hounds would spearhead the success of this operation.
"Hell Hounds, this is Charlie Oscar Mike. We cannot allow second battalion down to the planet until that EMP cannon has been destroyed. The Big Gun MUST be eliminated. We have Shadow on GPS. He is closing in on Mr. Death's position. There is an underground access that leads straight to The Big Gun. The prison facilities are next to The Big Gun. Destroy that EMP cannon and proceed on with primary objectives."
The lieutenant nodded to himself in recognition of his orders. Seemed to easy enough. Though, he was not exactly sure of what to do.
"Charlie Oscar Mike, any official count on enemy numbers in underground tunnels?"
The reply took some time to be returned, though eventually command did reply to his inquiery.
"Negative. It's an underground service access to the EMP cannon. Charlie Oscar Mike, out."
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Dire Wolf
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Post by Dire Wolf on May 10, 2008 16:12:17 GMT -5
Hoot has gone into the mental state zen-no-thought, he couldnt think, not like you or I think anyways. He basically went primal, he put a single piece of lead through the face of any squib he saw until it dropped.
((OOC: I wont be on all night (-.-) work))
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Post by bullet on May 10, 2008 17:19:30 GMT -5
''Hey Carrick lets get to that big gun along with the squad.'' Tomala said. Tomala continued to fire at incoming strogg.Metal parts were flying everywhere you could also hear that big gun firing in the distance.
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Post by Kyle (an evil budgie) on May 10, 2008 19:27:09 GMT -5
God damn, that Big Gun makes more noise than a Glaswegian Hooker on a national holiday. "Alright lets get to it." he said.
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Post by Shadow on May 11, 2008 9:21:13 GMT -5
Shadow was having his own problems, half the strogg army decided SHadow must have been an entire strogg and started converging on his location. He didn't mind the fighting but ammo was another story... Send a few hundred strogg and you tend to run low on ammo... Singleshot or not. His eyes were met by the sight of Mr. Death. "Come on marine! We've got some soldiers to save!" He said grabbing Elias and pulling him to the POW compound.
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Post by Kyle (an evil budgie) on May 11, 2008 11:08:43 GMT -5
"Hey Tomala, I'm running low man. Wouldn't happen to have a spare clip would ya?" John said checking his rifle. They were all running low. I swear, we better get a long ass R&R time for this. He looked in the general direction of the Big Gun, and began his march.
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Post by Cartwright on May 11, 2008 11:18:46 GMT -5
"No, Shadow! Stop! I have my own objectives! Command wants me to destroy a Strogg Logistics train and download some of their tactical data. It might help us. As much as I want to be with the platoon saving the Suicide Suits, I have my orders. Now, you gonna help me or not?" Mr. Death said.
He really wanted to be on R&R or right next to the platoon, healing any injuries. But he had his own objectives now and as much as he did not want to, he had to follow them. Besides, he would have to link up with them at some point.
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Post by bullet on May 11, 2008 11:25:42 GMT -5
"Hey Tomala, I'm running low man. Wouldn't happen to have a spare clip would ya?" John said checking his rifle. They were all running low. I swear, we better get a long ass R&R time for this. He looked in the general direction of the Big Gun, and began his march. ''Yeah buddy here ya go its my last clip and I hear ya about the R&R only thing is we got to get throught this alive before we get there haha.'' Tomala said. Tomala threw the clip to Carrick and carefully fired on single shot preserving his ammo and helping Carrick take down strogg in there fire sectors and followed Carrick as pointman.
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Post by Shadow on May 11, 2008 11:44:42 GMT -5
"I'll disable the train, you go and get to the platoon we need a medic and you're the best!" He ordered. Shadow keyed his comm. "This is Shadow I want to relieve Mr. Death of his orders and take them myself. The platoon needs a medic for this mission!" He yelled shooting at the oncoming strogg, grunts and berserkers were starting to run in now too.
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