NationStates Jolt Archive

Inside the UNSC ship K.I.L.O.
7:36 A.M. GMT

Spartan-104, Jason Yulva looked out into space at the reckage of the ring. They had arrived only seventeen days after the ring had been distoryed and were now stationed their as recon. The job was boring and nothing was going to happen sence mostly all the covenant had been killed or left and any remaining were trying to leave. But somthing confused Jason, he looked out and saw a rather large covenant ship that look as if it was stationed down. Though confused he knew that with the four other spartans onboard they would all be alright if attacked. The captain opened transmission over the intercom.
"Attention everyone this is a code yellow covenant forces are gathering around sector 7 near 5 o'clock. Spartan team to dock bay 6 i`ll meet you their." The com went off and Jason sighed then started walking to the bay. The team stood in the bay infront of the captain at attention. He saluted them back then spoke.
"At ease soldiers. We have a slight problem but im not sure if the covie's are going to go through with the attack. Their are around thirteen of their phantoms and were sure they are loaded up with men. They are hovering inside of a fleet of around twenty Seraphs are gaurding them but again its confusing what they are doing. There has to be a reason for them to gather so heavily around us but we dont know if they will attack or not. So I want the spartans to be on gaurd ok?" The captain looked at the spartans and waited for approval.
"Yes sir i`ll have my team organized and split around the docks on constant gaurd." Spartan-94 the leader of the team spoke.
"Good i`ll send in some ODST special force troops to a team up with some of your spartans, Good Luck commander." The captain left the dock and 94 looked at the team.
"Alright, Jason you are assigned to this dock bay, i`ll have a team of 6 ODST troops assigned to you, everyone else follow me for your assignments." Jason stepped back and sighed then found a step to sit on and waited.

OOC: Ok join if you want, just take a char. and run with it also we will need covenent people so dont shy away from them. If you choose to be a spartan then you only get him, ODST troops will be rped by some one else.

I'll be Covenant.

I'll be Covenant.

ok but could you make an ic post about it

also bump

bump

i am a lekgolo or hunter as the human filth call us.i have three names like all lekgolo my personal name ka'tel my bond name is my father and mothers names combined korla'tal my line name comes from my familes strongest warior shek'latan.
i am nick named the lone warior by the squad i am forced to join with.my nick name comes from the fact that my partner nal'terk is dead and its my fault.we wher on patrol in a swamp when we spoted a small squad of humans we fierd on them with our fuel roads mortar function we killed three of them we looked at each other when nal'trek said "theres a deamon in there squad what do we do" i said follishley "lets just charge them" my mistake.we tolk out the rest of them leaving the sparten by him self.nal'trek turned to me and said "we have him now" he charged all i hered was the clashing of ther armor and the sound of a pistol i can see the blood orange on the ground and i thought hill be fine i ran to there bodies he was liying there life less a hole in his back leading from hisgut the spartan was still alive but traped under nal'treks weight the sparten looks at me "hah i got your litel friend bitch" i carged my fuel road canon then shot him point blank in the face.
i am know stationed with a few eliets about seven grunts and three jackels.where still on the ring wich suprises me cuz well its blowen up.

The Arbiter sat in the control room on his ship. The Demons had just destroyed the sacred ring, htere wasn't much to do, nothing except to contemplate what he would do to the Demons once he got a hold of them.

BUMP...come on people POST

occ i'll be the covenant as well. what class of ship are you on Nerotika?

as ship the asscendent justice was partroling the halo debre field it saw a human ship on patrol. we then heated up or plasma weapons and lanched our fighters. the human ship saw us and open fire with its primative weapons. we took down the incoming missles with piont defence lasers. then we evaded the un-guided projectiles.

osla' nole was the ship master onboard the asscendent justice. he shouted" fire plasma torpedoes!" the ship fire 3 plasma torpedoes at the human vessel.

occ your turn.

Jason looked out the large glass windows of the dock bay. The K.I.L.O. was a beautiful display of Human technology, though still it could not eliminate the suction of space and so if any ships from the dock were to leave, the spartan and his team (if it ever got there) would have to leave the area. The humans were attempting to steal covenant sheild technology but found that it wouldn`t fit into the ship's lower intelegence technology and would end up frying the systems. Jason had planned on leaving the ship later on that week on a trasport for earth. He was suppose to be stationed in New Basa to repel a covenant attack, but master cheif who excaped the ring's explosion got to the position first and so Jason was forced to stay. He held is Rifle close to him, it was one of the new ones, the rifle was an original and didn`t have the burst fire mode, instead it had full auto and single shot. The single shot packed a powerful punch and was used mainly with a higher calaber bullet loaded in from a customized ammo slot on the side of the gun. The regular full auto was loaded in the bottem and jason used it more often in training. On his side was an old regulation pistol used on the ring they were floating around. The pistol had the scope action and was stronger than the new ones with a .45 calabur shot.

occ i'll be the covenant as well. what class of ship are you on Nerotika?

OOC: whatever class of ship the one from halo 1 was. I cant remember names and such. Kinda slow on that.

occ i didn't mean a specif class but type like frigate,carrier,battlestip,ect.

The Arbiter saw a human cruiser in battle with one of their fellow Covenant ships. "Launch plasma torpedos"! Said the Arbiter.

(occ sorry but you can'y survive 5 hits from plasma torpedoes.)

the human ship was hit by 1 of the torpedoes the aj (assendant justice) fired. it burned through the human ship and the ship was almost destroyed by the torpedo. the other torpeds fired hit soon after destorying the human ship.

have the fighters seacher for surviors. if they find them. kill them.

OOC is it me or did you just uberly god mod the destruction of the ship in .03 seconds?

occ- do u know ANYTHING about halo?

OOC: try to make longer post's, not to sound mean or nottin.
Also you should make a landing on the ship, makes for dramatic setting
The class is just a carrier.
(I still need someone to RP my ODST Team, and the oher spartans)

The ship bagan to rumble loudly as it was hit by several plasma shots. Red lights swarmed the halls as an alert rang out. Pilots rushed to there shipsand began taking off to combat the covenants in the air and Jason was in the midst of it. He was asked to leave the dock bay as the four fighter's were loaded up and cleared for launch. The ships left the bay and a communication started to sound.
"Jason, Jason can you here me....your team should be arriving soon so hold position, once they get there I need you to gaurd this ship from invasion. The other spartans are leaving the ship and invading the enemy battleships...do you copy."
"I copy commander, we'll hold down the fort, but you hurry up and get back here...also contact the captain, my team hasn`t arrived yet and im getting impatiented."

He's got apoint you know.

who?

occ- do u know ANYTHING about halo?

OOC - Yes I do.

Do you know ANYTHING on good grammar and how to make posts that make SENSE?

How you typed it, you basically said you destroyed an Autumn sized ship with 4 or so rockets, no sorry 'Torpedoes'. All without a blink.

ka'tell was looking up into the sky when he noticed that there was a batel going on he thought if only we hadent goin on patrol we culd be up there."i too mis the heat of batel" said a small grunt who sits next to ka'tel.ka'tel stands up turns and looks at him "who do you think you are talking to me you infereor grunt" grunt say"i think im talking to you" ka'tel says "well why you race much like mine shuns the others so why talk to me" grunt "i am much like you loseing somone close to you can realy suck" ka'tel "shut up" ka'tel points his gun down and fires repetativley.

who?
Psyco whatever, no offense, I just can't remember the whole name.

Just keep this thing going...and to prove that torpedoes cant take the ship down, go play Halo 1, there is a part when your running through the halls you will see about 5-6 torpedos hit the Autum but the thing doesn`t go down, also the ending part when your leaving the ship you see more plasma's hit the Autum and yet the ship continues to move, damaged though from the other hits. ok that was my moment, now GET ON WITH THIS THING, AND PEOPLE CAN STILL JOIN UP SO COME ONE...I dont want to be the only human.

hay um guys i been reading up on halo stuff so if you got questions ask me well not on spelling cuz as you can see i suck there but im good for info

OOC -

Here, 10, I am sorry for my rashness in my criticisms from before.

Please acept my Apologies, but keep in mind that you should keep your posts detailed.

I really have no problem with you attacking the ship with such force, but put emphasis into it and give time for the KILO to respond instead of saying 'She blew up...end game'.

Okay?

so did this thing suddenly die beforeit even got the chance to live?

bump

Just keep this thing going...and to prove that torpedoes cant take the ship down, go play Halo 1, there is a part when your running through the halls you will see about 5-6 torpedos hit the Autum but the thing doesn`t go down, also the ending part when your leaving the ship you see more plasma's hit the Autum and yet the ship continues to move, damaged though from the other hits. QUOTE]





those were not torpedoes and i quote from Halo: the flood.

[Q'Fusamee found touched the light panel in front of him. A symbol glowed red."prepare to fire plasma torpedoes. lanch on my command."
'Ikaporamee raised both hands in alarmNo! We forbid it. the human vessel is much to close to the consturct! what if your weapons damage the holy relic? pursue the ship,board it, and seize control. anything else is far to dangerous."

those were something else.

0200 Hours prior to Covenant Contact ( 5:36 AM GMT )
Sergeant Harrison's Bunk Room

The Sergeant woke up with a large yawn, rubbing his eyes he pulled off the covers and positioned himself until he was sitting on the side edge of his bunkbed with his face resting in the palms of his hands. He sighed, and pondered that the feeling that today wasn't right. But he didn't let that thought linger in his mind for long, four minutes passed and his comlink was buzzing. He reached over and placed the earpiece in his ear, and the mic over his mouth.

"Yea...who is it?" Harrison said.

"This is Hernandez, I heard the Colonel is planning on sending us out on a recon mission ahead of schedule. Think I'll buzz the squad, well anyways better get ready Sarge. Cya later." He replied, clicking off the comlink.

Harrison sighed, and got up. He grabbed for his towel and headed down to the showers.

0100 Hours prior to Covenant Contact ( 6:36 AM GMT )
Colonel Mitchell's Briefing Room

"Ten'Hut!" Yelled the Squad Captain as the Colonel walked in.

The Colonel was a tall, stern man, standing at 6'3". He was the CO of the KILO, and the head of all Operations onboard and offboard the KILO, well as long as they included his ODST boys. He grinned as he walked in, somewhat of his trademark, and began to speak.

"At ease men." He said, putting on a serious face however, and continued with - "I have called you all down here about a Reconaissance I need for you boys to run. Prior to the destruction of the Ring, our RADARs picked up multiple targets fleeing from the Ring, and it has come to HQ's attention that a scouting of Sector 7 would be found optimal in the continued Fight for Earth's Defense and Safety. I believe that you boys already know the drill, but there is one more thing. We are sending you, our Special Ground and Mid-Atmosphere Troops, because our scans of Sector 7 has picked up a lush yet small Moon sized planet. We believe the Covenant forces have a base on this planet, and so we have informed a few of our flyboys that they will be looking for any installations to drop you guys off. Now, if anyone of you have any objections, please say so now." He finished with a sharp 'now' and awaited for any of his ODSTs to step forward. As none of them did, he smiled. He wasn't surprised, but pleased non-the less.

"Well then, get your hineys in those transports and await further orders. Captain, I will leave it to you to assign your men roles." He said with a stern face towards the Captain, who nodded and announced aloud 'Yes sir!'. He was a Marine kind of boy, not a rough ODST, but he wasn't any scaredy cat. This is what made him a prime candidate to become Captain, which he had through a Spartan level training mission. He walked over, and spoke with Harrison first.

"Sergeant, I am leaving you to be my 2nd in command. I have faith in you, and I know you'll keep our boys alive in the event of my death. Go, the Dock is 3, wait there for the rest of us." He smiled at Harrison, and turned to another Sergeant. Harrison's detachment, well Fireteam, was made up of 4 men including him self. Those being the following -

Sergeant Harrison - Team Leader, Squad's Second in Command, Infantry Specialist
Corporal Brunner - Team Second in Command, Heavy Weapons Specialist
Private First Class Hernandez - Combat Medic, Field and Logistics Specialist
Private First Class Lobel - Communications Expert

Now with the Briefing out of the way, all the mend had to do was sit and await further orders. This worried Harrison, however, but he kept his cool as best he could.

0030 Hours prior to Covenant Contact ( 7:06 AM GMT )
Dock 3

The Captain made it back soon enough, some 8 minutes after Harrison planted his buttox on the metal seat, and about 2 minutes before they would leave the KILO. Everyone sempt somewhat nervous, about to land on a Planet unknown to them against an enemy they had not a clue about just yet. Of course, some of them have been in other fringes of Space fighting off the Pesky Covenant but they have seen nothing but a small Regiment of Grunts at the most. But they were ODSTs, ready for Earth's toughest and most grusome enemies. And this made the men proud of themselves as they heard from the Pilot that they would be leaving the KILO in a matter of seconds.

The men checked their strappings, and the small transport and two fighters disembarked from the KILO's dock 3. Harrison thought to himself, he had snuck a picture of his Wife and baby son as he left for the briefing. He smiled through the helmet visor, and soon put the picture back in it's pocket. The small ships had to creep around Sector 7, to avoid any Covenant Contact as it would be bad for a transport and two fighters to possibly pair up against a Covenant Fleet full of Cruisers, but their journy had been rather peaceful. Soon 14 minutes flew past, and the ships were entering the Moon Planet's Gravity. The Transport soon ran a scan over the surface, finding no Air Defenses. It was a weird feeling that Harrison felt as he heard the Captain and the Pilot chatter back and forth through the Comlink, but he as always kept his cool.

But then...

2 Minutes 38 Seconds Prior to Covenant Contact
Commander's Bridge

Commander Hawkings sat at his chair when suddenly the RADAR picked something up on screen. Suddenly, the Ships was in battlestations and was riveting towards the inevitable. The KILO scrambled all of her Fighters, which proved not to be good enough soon enough. A glowy missile came plummeting towards the KILO, which sent the Commander into a yelling Frenzy to have his crew brace theirselves. And then a flash appeared at the lower front of the KILO, sending the alarms buzzing.

"DAMAGE REPORT!" The Commander yelled as his crew scrambled back to their posts.

"MULTIPLE SECTORS DAMAGED, LIFE SUPPORT SYSTEMS ARE FAILING! COMMANDER, WE NEED TO ABANDON SHIP!" The Commander gasped as he heard this and saw even more of the glowing missiles flying towards the KILO. He opened up the Comlink, and ordered all Men to abandon the KILO. But it was uncertain if many of them would even make it out alive...

OOC -

There, now give others to RP the Prior and the now, and you guys get to learn what happened to the ODST Recon Squad in a few posts.

those were something else.

Yea but they were big and were plasma projectiles.

The ones Nerotika is thinking of is being launched from the ground on the Ring, but essentially they would be the same.

they were not the same thing! the plasma torpedoes are not seen in the game only talked about and described in the books.

Umm, Plasma, LARGE ball/torpedoe shape, big burn hole, sums up to be around the same.

And did you even read my post? I registered your Torpedoes hitting, now shh and respond.

Jason Yulva...connecting...connecting...connected.
Status: Unclear
Vision: Online
Brain Waves: Functioning
Body Signiture: Coming Online
Overall Status: Perfect

The Spartan stood up, the hallway were he was standing had been hit from the outside and sent shockwaves inwards that disrupted the foundation and collapsed the hallway. The Spartan was his by peices of plasma that burned ther way into the hallway and also chunks of the metallic wall that surrounded him. He didn`t want to wait anymore and made a run for a dropship, The KILO was taking to much damage and didn`t have much time left untill it was completly distroyed so Jason had to act fast. He sent a communication to the Commander who had already left the KILO.
"Commander this is Jason Yulva, I am not requesting permission but am telling you that I am abandoning ship. The KILO is taking to much damage and there wont be anything to come back to. Once you get this message I will be off the KILO or dead. Good Luck Commander and may your god be on your side." Jason cut the communication and boarded an evacuation pod. Behind him were the four ODST troops, they had come late and saw the Spartan boarding the ship, so they followed.
The ODST Roster consisted of:

Sgt. Andrew Rula - Rifleman and Weapon Specialist
PFC. Roger Nieces - Heavy Weapon Specialist
PFC. Karl Narkalei - Infantyman
Pvt. Roger Bonds - Rifleman

Andrew strapped himself to a chair and looked at the Spartan. "You guys arn't so tough...are you?" He asked in a cocky sounding tone.
"And what do you mean by that, soldier." Jason replied.
"Well your like us, if we didn`t find you on this ship we would have left without you." Andrew once again sounding cocky, but this time he seemed as scared as he looked.
"Just shutup and put your damn gun on safty, none of us want to get shot when we land, that goes for all of your. Just so you all know, everone in this ship who survives impact is now under my command, the ODST team's highest in command takes over if I die and so on. This is a survival mission so no screwing around, the ammo should be used cautiosly so only fire if you have a clear shot. Medic supplies go the same, unless your wound is going to kill you, you will not receive medical treatment." Jason layed the rules down and then told the pilot the leave the ship.

occ ok fine you win.by the way u should have the kilo do a flyby and have the helljumpers go in with the droppods.

ic-quick the humans are heading to our base on the moon! kill them! scramble fighters!

OOC -

Basically, KILO is hovering around the basically destroyed ring. There is no real land masses around except a few, the only one with Significant Human contact that is known is the Moon Planet which my ODST are going to be posted as 'Crash Landed' on. So your best chances are to hightail it to Earth ( if you have the fuel which I don't see very possible ) or to luckily crashland on a landmass.

We arn't going to follow the exact geography of Halo ( to make it easy for people to RP ), so there is going to be a planet somewhat the size of Earth just with-in a distance from the KILO.

If you would think about it, the nightsky would be able to view the KILO about to explode as the size of a fly, so you are somewhat far away.

occ ok fine you win.by the way u should have the kilo do a flyby and have the helljumpers go in with the droppods.

ic-quick the humans are heading to our base on the moon! kill them! scramble fighters!

OOC - Actually, my guys made their way around the Fleet but I am going to post an Anti-Air Site hidden in a cave to have shot one of the fighters, sending shrapnel to the transport and having it spiral down onto the Moon Planet. Realistically, your Fleet would want to make work of the other KILO survivors. BTW my men are in the ATMO of the Moon Planet about 2 minutes 38 seconds before you fire upon the KILO. So my men arn't escaping, if you read the whole post, they are scouting. But it would be found realistic for your Grunts and Elites and other troops on the small moon planet to do a search party of my crash site and go into a firefight with my men.

the rest of the squad walks up to ka'tel "come on yah sour basterd lets go we spoted a huming bird where going to go check it out see if any humans survived" ka'tel in low angery voice "well i wont more details first did it crash did it land was it at its fuul capacite of thirty pepole and if so do we try and fight them or try to call for back up on are damaged radio get a brain dumbass you dont just go into batel mindlessley i think i learnt a few things about that so go do some recon" eliet in authoritive voice "who do you think is in charge here" ka'tel as he stands all the way up at a hieght of 12 feet tall "im pretty sure its the guy with the biger guns here so that wuld be me wuldent it" ka'tel points at a jackal "you run recon take two grunts with you if asulted retreat"

Mid-Atmo, just 3000 Feet above Ground

The Transport's alarm was going off like no other as it spun and spiraled down into the surface of the Planet. One of the fighters had been struck by a missile, but from where they did not know as the RADAR saw nothing, and a piece from the fighter was flung as shraphnel and crashed into the transport. Harrison was able to hold himself steady, as did the rest of the squad, and he could only pray they would hit water. Well, someone was obviously listening, because as their transport broke through the clouds he could see a shining blue body of water. They braced their selves...and hit the water mostly on the belly of the ship, and skidded across towards a nearby beach. Harrison thought he was going to die as he felt the force of the Ocean against the small transport.

They skid, bouncing off and on the water as it went towards the inevitable hard stop of the ground. He gulped, and braced himself. He heard the water punching the belly, and then heard it no more as a wave pushed them up a bit, and then nothing...

0015 Hours after crash landing

Harrison woke up in a heartbeat, and looked around at the destruction that was bestowed upon him. He panicked almost, but pulled himself together. Some of the Squad wern't inside the Transport, and some sat idle in their strappings. But when his eyes stopped on an ODST with a large shard sticking out of the front of his helmet, his heart stopped for a few beats. He tried not to think about who it was, but he couldn't help but see the nametag. It was the Captain...but before he could think another sylable he felt a pain in his right arm, he turned to see a piece of metal sticking out of it. It was medium sized, yet big enough to be painful. He reached for his strap, and un-did it and got out of his seat, looking around, he went over to every man one-by-one trying to wake them up. Nothing, they were all unoncious or dead, he decided to exit the transport and look around for anything he could use.

"the humans landed near the coast and were found swimming to shore by our forces. they killed the squad of grunts and are currently moving in land,your exanlncy."
"send out banshes to find and kill these vermin!"

Waiiiiiiiiiiiiit....

1 - How do your forces suddenly appear outside the ship

2 - Who said my troops fired upon you? I think only I can say that

3 - What?

"the humans landed near the coast and were found swimming to shore by our forces. they killed the squad of grunts and are currently moving in land,your exanlncy."
"send out banshes to find and kill these vermin!"

Okay I am trying to be as cool as possible.

The key to roleplaying is to make sure you know the scenario.

My transport skidded across water until it stopped on the ground. My guys didn't swim.

And I havn't posted anything about killing anyone yet.

1.routine patrol
2.sorry i needed it for the rest of the post.
3.???

transoprts are long so they were still somewhat in the water.

1.routine patrol
2.sorry i needed it for the rest of the post.
3.???

Well you realize I could have just started as a crashed squad, but instead I posted about the rising action. Give a reason why your guys were on a routine patrol, and also it is very rude and very stupid to have one other's people start attacking your people with out their consent or really knowing of it even happening.

And no matter how long a post is, try to read it. Skim if you have too, but especially read what I put in Bold. That gives you a simple synapse of what is basically going on.

And the What? Was basically...Okay wow this is getting too strange.

Because the way you are posting, I may as well say

"Harrison set off a giant nuke that was hidden inside the transport, and everyone dies."

So if you want, lets just try to work on this a bit.

Cool?

ok my appolgies lets put this behind us. ok where were you?

transoprts are long so they were still somewhat in the water.

I'm not talking about those LARGE ones from Halo 1, more like the escape pods you get on to get to the Ring, except it was exceptionally larger than those.

Basically, they are mid sized transports that hold up to 10 people, the Large ones could stuff a Wharthog inside of it if it really had too ( although it just carried it like a Chinook ). The seats are very compact and close to eachother, so rifles would be inbetween their legs and there would be almost no room to budge around. Harrison was at the back edge, a shard from the roof of the transport blew off from the pressure and penetrated his arm. He is actually going to have a fracture from the penetration.

ok thanks for clarafiction.

ok my appolgies lets put this behind us. ok where were you?

Okay basically it is like this -

The transport has crashlanded, and is now resting on the beach in some random place of the planet. Harrison is the first to wake up, and he has basically crawled out and onto the beach. He is really sitting down with nothing on him, waiting for other to awake. Still in a haze, but my next post is going to have Hernandez and Brunner wake up. Basically, I am going to turn this into a survival thing.

Gotta go for a bit so I'll post later.

ok then

The escape pod was headed on a crash course for one of the covenant ship an the pilot could do nothing to stop it.
"Brace yourselfs this is gunna hurt." The pilot said as she came into the back part and strapped down with the soldiers.
"What are you doing, get up there and pilot the ships." Jason barked at the pilot.
"Were headed into the covenant ship's docking bay, im staying back here cause I dont want to be smashed into a god damn pancake you asshole." The pilot responded and at that moment the ship flew through a luckly open shield door and crashed into the middle platform behind it. The impact pushed the escape pod through three walls before stopping and in the end killed three of the people inside the pod, including the pilot. She suffered from a broken neck on impact and the others died of heart attacks. The Spartan stood up and called for roll, only seven out of the nine still living responded and the others nodded there heads in shock.

The doors popped open and Jason got out scanning the area from the scope of his rifle. Behind him followed the ODST's and the other marines. They began setting up the area for repelling the obvous covenant attack that awaited them.

an elite walks up to ka'tel and reports "the recon has returned one grunt is dead only four survivers two rifel men a sniper and a pilot so if we atack will be fine" ka'tel in a coky excited voice "well what the hell we doin here lets get us a ride out of here" jackel in low angrey voice "me want kill no get kill only four wish more come need real fight".
we where comeing up on the ship i culd see the huming bird.our sniper picks of the pilot i fire off a fuel rood takeing out there sniper an elite gets taken out by a rifel man a grunt sticks him with a gernade blowing the remaning two up.a jackel heres something from inside the cargo.ka'tel walks up to it and opens it medics and children.eliet with grin "the jackels are hungry and they have some meat on them dont they" ka'tel pointed to the jackels and waved them in to the cargo then shut them in with the medics all you culd hear was the screaming and craking of the bones.he opens the door all thats left is a few kids and a medic they are taken out and killed to make room for the squad.
ka'tel looks at the elites and asks "now wich one of you wants to fly us of this floating death trap"

"sir ive spoted a Dreadnaught it looks to be inactive i think its one that was atacked bye the flood" says a jackel in low raspey voice then ka'tel replys "what makes you say that" jackel " the dead flood that just hit the window" ka'tel "well then lets go try to salvage it there may be survivors"
elite in loud cocky voice "dont you want to run reacon sir" ka'tel grunts and smacks him with his shield. grunts run away the eliet in loud angry voice what the hell was that for" ka'tel in authoritive voice replies "just becuse your an eliet dosent mean you have some kind of authority over me" eliet "and just cause your biger then me dosent mean your nesesarely beter dose it" ka'tel "how maney humans have you killed in your short insigneficant life time" eliet "three why" ka'tel "now how long have you benn in service" eliet "two years" ka'tel "ah thats nice ive benn in servic for therty four.in my minds eye you amount to a hand full of grunts"
THREE MINUTES TO DOCK ON DREADNAUGHT

"sir i can see some survivors" says pilot "are they covenant" ka'tel responds "yes they are tosing flood out. they can see use sir there shoting at us" ka'tel "what... oh shit where in a huming bird reduce speed and radio in to theme" pilot "sir ive got them they want to speak to our captin" ka'tel "tell them uhh hes uhhh noked out wait no just give me the radio" covenant foces "who are you" ka'tel "i am the temporary comander of this squad ka'tel korla'tal shek'latan i am lekgolo may i have permision to board" covenant forces "yes if you will help us take back this ship there are verey litel flood on board and we culd use more troops" ka'tel "pilot advance thrusters and board there ship well be out of here in no time"
AFTER BOARDING

eliet in white armor "how many of you are there" ka'tel "me two eliets six grunts and three jackels" eliet in white armor "well say good bye im re assigning you to a new squad" ka'tel "well its about time these guys are geting on my nerves" eliet in white armor " you will be with me two other eliets,five grunts,four jackels, and one other hunter" ka'tel "finaly a new partner finaly another lekgolo".


hunter:ne'tal: hunter same as me death of partner unknown
white eliet:Mortumee: special ops comandor uses beam saber and carbine
blue eliet:nospe: average eliet uses plasma rifel and needler
blue eliet:rats: avereg eliet uses carbine and needler
blue sheilded jackel:bok: avereg jackel uses sheilde and plasma pistol
sniper jackel:yeg: uses odly enuf a human sniper rifel
green shield:nik: uses sheild and plasma rifel is brother to nak
green sheild:nak: uses sheild and needler is brother to nik
grunts:name less: they use plasma pistols and needlersnames may be reviled later much much later i dont have the time or the creativity

" sir the flood boarded dreadnaught has covenant survivors."
"Good send assistance to help get it repaired."
"yes exalancy."

the AJ was back to patrolling the debry field of halo. the humans on the planet moon were still missing. and the ship had been boarded by humans.

"sir what should we do about the humans?"
"attack them. if you fail, seal the area and vent them in to space!"

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ne'tal "so howd your partner die" ka'tel "bad tactics" ne'tal "my partner killed him self" ka'tel "how" ne'tal "he said he felt wierd then he said he rememberd geting a bite on one of the worms in his arm" ka'tel "it was flood" ne'tal "flood? what are flood" ka'tel "you dont know of the flood are you insane" na'tel "what is wrong with this" ka'tel "you are un edjucated witch can be a hazerd" na'tel "may you be talking of the parisite" ka'tel "what" na'tel "and you call me unedjucated" ka'tel "the flood infect you and use you what do the parisites do" na'tal "maybe they are one in the same" ka'tel "maybe"

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OOC: Sorry I kinda died away for awhile there...no computer contact, or well I couldn`t figure out how to use it (Just a little ummm....tipsy you may say)

"Alright sattle up boy's were movin' out." Jason said as he begun to walk ahead of his startled team. The ODST's got up quickly and followed as the Marines slowly stood somewhat questioning the Spartan that lead them.
"Quite, no com. what-so-ever. We got company. Radio silence guys, i mean it." Jason knelt down and waited as an elite guard and two grunts ame closer. One of the marines took out a sticky gernade and lit it up, he then tossed it onto a grunt exposing the position but eliminating the threat. The grunt blew up taking the second one with it. The elite jumped back and began to fire rapidly hitting the marine who through the gernade square on in the head. Jason rolled out into the hallway and fired off a few single shots into the elite killing it as quickly as it killed the marine.
"You see what happens when you dont listen." Jason said, kicking the marine corpes.
"Now lets go, were gonna commandeer this ship, I suppose thats the first time a human ever said that about a covenant ship. This should be fun." Jason turned and lead the group off again.

OOC: We still need people to RP the other spartans, or at least RP humans.

"sir, we just lost contact with the patrol thnat went in the direction of the human ship that crashed!"
" send 4 banshes with 8 ghosts and 1 wraith supporting to kill the humans. i want them dead as soon as possible..

OOC: Hey, I'll be a spartan if that's ok.

occ ok make your enterecne and you better have read the books because that has alot of info on ahlo thats not in the games. like how sgt. jonhson survived halo and how the spartans were trained.

OOC: Hey, I'll be a spartan if that's ok.

yeah thats fine, just rp one. I've already included them in an operation so read my posts before you post.

OOC: I haven't read any of the books. My friend has though, he's a big time HALO freak. I just like playing with a few friends every once in a while.

OOC: I haven't read any of the books. My friend has though, he's a big time HALO freak. I just like playing with a few friends every once in a while.

that's fine, just make a post...

Mark watched as the Marine got a little over-zealous and began attacking. As the Sticky was lit up, he already knew what was going to happen. The results flashed through his head before the grenade was thrown. The possibilities were already made up and the reactions were already decided. There were only 8 different posiiblities and he knew them all. This all came as instinct with his training. Being raised for war from a child did this to you.

Mark was a fairly short spartan, but a spartan none-the-less. Spartan 127. By fairly short, he was by no means short. Standing well over 6 foot, he was a very formidibable man. He was calm about everything, and was even very exceptionally intelligent. This allowed him to cram these kind of situations into his head, comb over them, fine comb, proofread, decide on counters and take necessary actions all in a matter of seconds.

He watched as the grenade stuck the grunt and was about to start his attack on the elite, but he froze. Only for a second but he froze. The marine died, which would've happened no matter what, but he didn't neutralize the elite. Jason did. This Left Mark wandering what had happened. He knew what he was going to do, and had decided on action, but he didn't do it. He hesitated. He finally shrugged this off though at much despair. He must've just still been shook up from the crash. Yeah, that was it. He couldn't bear the fact that he hesitated, but he decided that leaving it behind him, was the only possibility. He looked at his rifle though in despair wondering why. But these thoughts were only a distraction to the matter at hand, so he starting talking to Jason about their situation.

"Sir, There's going to be more. Much more. At least 5 vehicles, an entire recon group at best. We should get moving, and be prepared. I don't even want to think about what will probably be waiting for us." He said to Jason "We should get moving now!"

"Ok, lets find that control room, we'll split up, Mark take the Marines i`ll take the ODST's, lets go guys we dont have much time before they send for more gaurds." Jason ran down a slanted platform with the ODST team behind him. No contact so far, very good, and yet this is what they expected. If they were close to the control room the covenant would have plenty of guards to spare. But so far nothing, the team kept moving and also kept alert.

mortumee "where going to go to the controll room cek for flood and the leav rats,nik,nak, and a few grunts to keep the flood out" ka'tel "then where will we go" mortumee "then will go clear out the rest of the ship" ka'tel "by our selves" mortumee "yah why" ka'tel "oh no reason i just kind of ....." mortumee "no wories your with the best of the best soldier dont be afraid" ka'tel "what makes you think im afraid" ne'tal "he can sense it hes ben around for many many years" mortumee "where geting close rats nospe get ready to breach the door" rats "boom boom boom hehehehe" ka'tel leans over to ne'tal and wispers "what the hells wrong with him is he like inbreed or something" ne'tal wispers back "no he took a stiky to the head hasent ben the same sense" mortumee "ok every one lets get ready" rats places the explosives they step to the side BOOM the doors fly open they go in theres four covenant flood and three human ones rats starts shooting his carbine at thim nails one of the human ones in the head nik "why there human on ship no here before" nak "the cells why have plunty human there" nik and nak mow down a covenant ifested flood ka'tel and ne'tal fire on the rest of the human ifested flood then a covenant ifested flood jumps on yeg and starts beating him he shoots his sniper strait through its head four times and runs be hind ka'tel then ne'tal blows the flood away then ka'tel charges a flood and beats him aginst the wall with his shield then nospe pulls out his needler and blows up the last covenant flood then the last human infested flood jumps on a grunt and tears of his breather spraying methan in its face the gunt then shots its plasma rifel blowing him and the flood up. ka'tel "well thats the last of them and only one grunt died" mortumee "thats one to many" ne'tal "every one on this team has some value" nospe "sir im going to set up some turents and then you guys can depart take rats with you ill keep yeg with me" mortumee "will be heading to the other docking bay next. there shuld be more covenant survivors there"

"sir the humans are heding to the conrol room."
well seal all dorrs and lock them that they can take then vent the air into space. use double doors as air locks to send in teams whering vac suits to make sure there dead. if there somehow live kill them."

"...the Covenant, they're shutting the doors."
"Airtight...there going to suffercate us."
Jason grapped one of the ODST's and pulled an explosive charge from the troops belt and ran to a now shut door. He placed it and typed in 10 seconds then ran into a nearby hallway where the ODST team had already been positioned. The charge blew the door open a bit but not enough to get through. They placed another and took the door out.
"lets go...the cowards dont want to fight man to man, but were going to make them."

ka'tel "sir where nearing the docking bay" mortumee "good your dad is supost to be stashend hear" the walk into the room blood every where and in the room stands for the first time ever seen an infested hunter ka'tel with confused look on his face "korla'tel" it looks at him then it charges at him "RUN KA'TEL" ka'tel jumps back and sees his father nock ne'tal down then ratz and then rip boks head clean of his shoulders they start to open fire on him tell ka'tel yell "NOOOOOO DANMIT" he charges whats left of his father hiting it in the head it spins lands on one knee turns around "dont do it" it charges him they hit sheilds they start beating the shit out of each other left and right they hit each other bounce back about three feet it shoots a spine froom of its back hiting ka'tel in the arm then it charges him agin pushing him back up agins the wall then ka'tel charges up his fuel rod gun and says "life in death a confusing topic" then fires strait through his former father stomach riping him in half the top half stars crawling tords him the legs kicking around behind him ka'tel gets up shots him in the head and says "wow what a confusing day this has ben huh guys wew seeing that was just crazy" mortumee "yah ill say killing your father seeing bok run around with his head cut off yah its ben prety strange" nik and nak in sequence "good thing he didnt push bok down or we would have goten hit" "yah so will search this room theroughley befor we leav" says mortumee in loud clear voice



this in memorie of bok like that guy in the movie whos only there to die for dramatic efect

AFTER AN INTENSIVE AND THEROUGH SEARCH OF THE DOCKING BAY

mortumee "i think ka'tels going crazy" ratz "yah no right in head no no" nik and nak in sequenc "we shuld put him in a cell when were done cleaning out the ship of the parisitse" in on radio "this is nospe and yep were geting some wierd signal its comeing from the holding cell" mortumee "whats it sound like" nospe "well it sounds like cliking and screaching culd be flood or static" mortumee "will chek it out soon" ratz "go boom me blow flood up go boom" nik and nak wisper to each other "he neads to be put to sleep or some thin hes the one whos gone crazy" "yah but that ka'tel guy shot his dad in half theres somethin wrong with that there meternal like grunts arent they" "yah there basicaly two halves of there parents made of small worms and then they grow into thos goliaths" "yah kinda wierd huh" "you said it"


THE HOLDING CELL


mortumee "ka'tel ne'tal you lead the asult ratz you folow in with plasma gernads" ka'teland ne'tal in sequenc "yes sir" ratz "boom boom boom" ka'tel and ne'tal break through the door and open fire killing 8 flood ratz comes in chuking plasma gernades like crazy then an ifection type lands on his neck trys to imbed then falls off then ratz grins and says stupid me emun" ka'tel "con fused "what!" ne'tal responsev "its a side efect from useing to many of those things and well who beter to get it then the psyco path" mortumee "well done fast and clean just the way i like it this will be easy now" ka'tel "yah where next" mortumee "will be going to the nursery next" nospe vea radio "hey rein forsments reached my position thell be heading your way next guys" mortumee "alright ill leav a waiting team" nik and nak in sequenc "will stay with some grunts" mortumee "yah that will do so nospa how many are comeing a pair of hunters five eliets eight jackels and fiften grunts" mortumee "big squad big squad" ka'tel "sir might we hurry i grow impatient"

Sir, the humans have escaped your trap!"


"block every door from there to the bridge and vent the the air."

"Are they truly stupid enough to try again...oh well I guess so, how many charges do we have left." Jason said as infront of the tea a door shut tight.
"Six sir, we have enough to blow our way out of here." An ODST said as he pointed at his belt then at the other two who still had there charges left.
"Alright then plant those things and lets get a move on it."
The charges were planted and like the last time blew the door back and the team moved on.

occ-the compart ment didn't have air nor did the 1 beforte it.

occ-the compart ment didn't have air nor did the 1 beforte it.

OOC: ok, I understand but its not like people die right away when there is no air. Also even if there wasn't any air, the spartan would have still lived.

occ i know but spartans have 90 minites of air so if it takes more than 90 minites the spartan is dead too.

occ i know but spartans have 90 minites of air so if it takes more than 90 minites the spartan is dead too.

OOC: But blowing a door to hell isn`t exactly 90 mins. of work ya know.

i know but you only have less than 6 charges left.

"DAMMIT!"

Mark was getting frustrated with the doors. The doors had all locked. and all he had were marines without any means of high explosives. They'd already thrown at least 10 grenades at the doors and yet all they had to show for it was a small indention and burn marks slightly detectable on the heavy peice of metal.

He knew his only chance was to his much dismay regroup with Jason and hope to blow their way out. He was already running back when he heard the charges going off, but he picked up the pace hoping he'd catch them before they made it out. He saw the familiar armor of the ODSTs and walked over to them just as they blew open the doors with another charge. The marines were glad and just hoped they would be able to blast out. They had barely convinced the head hanchos to give them some sort of a backup oxygen supply specially for this mission and to their disaproval, were only given about 20 minutes of oxygen.

They were about to walk out when the second set of doors shut also, making another obstical to go around. They saw Jason and the ODSTs dscussing and found out that they only had 6 more charges. That would hopefully leave 4 after these doors, unless they are somehow different. But MArk was sure that they would need charges for something else and having only 4 would be quite a travesty. He approached Jason.

"Sir, I had to regroup with you. I'm sorry, but we had no means to blast through the doors over there and we knew that you did, so we had no choice. If there is someway we could help just tell me and I'll get it done. Hopefully this is the last door we'll have to blow and I especially hope this one isn't double reinforced. We need all of the charges we can get...."

In all the commotion that had gone on in the last few minutes, he hadn't noticed that for some reason this placed looked extremely familiar. He knew it was probably just deja vu, but it was so familiar he could see the place with his eyes closed. Maybe it just the new armor's AI doing strange stuff, but it was just plain creepy how eerily familiar this place was. He had to keep these things to himself though, and he knew it. If he told someone they'd probably say he'd just gone nutty from the augmentations and for all he knew he may have. But in any case he wanted to be viewed as sane, so he stayed private with it.

"...just in case we need them elsewhere."

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"how many doors left?"
"8 sir"
good lock them down tight.

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"sir the humans have blown another door. "