North tower
Posted By: hoobly hoobly<the_cow_milker360@hotmail.com>
Date: 13 December 2004, 4:53 AM
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Sgt. Johnson and his 5 remaning marines crept acrosse the dark street, the street lamps flickered on and off untill finally it whent out. "Sarge I hear something." whispered Mendosa, Sgt. Johnson clenched his fist for his platoon to stop. Then two elites came around the corner and spotted the troop. "CONTACT" yelled Johnson and fired 6 rounds into the elites head making it run for cover, the other elite hucked a plasma grenade and dove for cover. The grenade stuck on to Willis and with his last remaining seconds he ran as fast he could to one of the elites and blew both of them up.
"Shit!" yelled Mendosa, just as he said that a pack of 5 jackals came running around the corner shields clenched tightly and firing their plasma pistols. "Get the lead out marines!" bellowed the Sgt. whislt firing another three rounds into the wounded elite blowing off his head. After 30 minutes of fighting there was a deadly silence, no more Covies were coming and the troop had only lost one man, "poor bastard, it was only his first year." commented Anderson. It was dawn and Johnson and his troop were supposed to make it up to a tower 26 clicks from were they were standing. "Marines, sadle up, we've go a long walk ahead of us and we will meet more covenant, now move double time!" yelled Johnson.
After about three hours the platoon saw a Covenant drop ship land and 3 elites, 4 jackals, and 2 grunts piled out, "Men take cover and take those filthy bastards by suprize, understood?" bellowed Johnson.
-"SIR, YES, SIR!" chanted back the marines and whent into hiding in a building across the street. As the Covies were passing by Mendosa chucked a frag right into the middle of the group, the elites looked confused of what just happened and before they had any chance to run it blew up killing the two elites and all four jackals. "Let 'em have it!" yelled Anderson as he charged down the stairs and started unloading his duel SMG's killing the grunts.
Two clicks went by with no disturbences, until the third click, "Drones at 9 o'clock!" yelled Chartings another first year, but he had a chance unload his weapon, unlike Willis, he fired three rounds into the buger clipping off one of it wings and one its legs, Johnson pulled out a magnum, aimed, pulled the trigger and gave two of the drones hell. Anderson opened up with his SMG's and killed two more bugers. Mendosa hucked a plasma grenade, he picked up from a dead grunt, and hucked it a low flyind drone, it latched on and blew up sending green blood all over Mendosa as he shouted "HAHAHA HOW YOU LIKE THAT YOU PIECE OF ALIEN SHIT!"
-"Will you shut the hell up marine?" snapped the Sgt.
-"Sorry sir." replied Mendosa as Anderson and Chartings laughed.
-"Wait a minute...where the hell is Davidson?" asked Mendosa
-"God damnit, he probably went and got himself killed."
"well we ain't turning back now were half way there" said Mendosa.
-"Let's move out then marines..."
"Man these Covies need to figure out a schedule!" laughed Mendosa as 10 clicks went by with no attacks.
-"there's the tower sarge!" said Anderson pointing to a tall structure far away.
-"Yup that's it boys!" said Johnson punching the air while the other marines cheered, but once again they were cut off by more Covenant forces.
"EAT MY BULLETS ALIEN SCUM!" yelled Chartings firing 9 rounds into the chest of an elite blowing a hole the size of football in its chest.
-"Nice shot!" Anderson complemented while he fired his twin SMG's at the jackals taking out their shields then finishing them off.
-"Not too bad you're self!" replied Chartings
-"Will you two stop loving each other and give me hand with this bastard banshee.
-"Sir, yes, sir" they said in unison and they fired at banshee blowing off its wing as it crashed into the ground.
And then hunters came out, "Watch it marines!" yelled Johnson dodging a blast from the hunters cannon, Mendosa threw his last grenade at the hunters and as it blew up he let loose with his battle rifle killing one of the hunters, with orange blood splattering everywhere. Chartings was running low on ammo and emptied his clips on the last hunter but it just charged until it reached him and smacked him with its metal arm, crushing Chartings ribcage as bled and bled and bled until he droped dead.
-"Hell no BASTARD" Anderson yelled and emptied his clip on the hunter killing it, "Damnit, Chartings!" yelled Anderson clutching the bloody body "DAMNIT, DAMNIT, DAMNIT!" he said over and over.
-"Get a hold of you're self marine!" said Johnson
-"Sorry sir!" replied Anderson
-"We don't have far to go now boys, let's move!"
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