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Name: Unkown

(If Needed), Number: Ten

Known as: Ten

Age: 22

Race: Human (NANO TECH Spartan Variant)

Appearance: Armor is near identacle to Mark 6 armor seen in Halo 2, main differences are it is entirely jet black, as well as the visor.

Occupation: Spartan

Rank: Major

Personality: Ten is a Spartan, and thus is attitude is 100% Spartan...most of the time. He is one for rules and regulations, but because of further attempts to purge all emotion, they surfaced them instead. Ten's training keeps him in check, but he does not have the advantage of nearly being a cold shell.

History: Ten is a NANO Tech Spartan Variant. His armor is more advanced, but only by a small amount, it houses his nano-bots or nanites which are in his blood. The visor is black because the nanites are inside it. He has further genetic enhancement, upgraded implants, plus the nanites. This makes him incredibly strong, by Spartan standards, but he is a prototype, and thus when he maxes himself out he has to pulse, which puts him out of combat for a while. While training, his men were under the vigilant eye of PsyCore. All but three of his men died due to enhancement problems. Nine, a women, died in his arms. When PsyCore personelle arrived they did nothing. Seven died drowning in his own blood and choking on hostile nanites. Again PsyCore just monitered. Ten hates PsyCore, their leader was nicknamed Arch-Vile. His men were trained in tandem with enhanced dogs with implants that allowed them and their trainer to share thoughts, making the dogs almost, if not completely, sentient. His history is largely unkown, he is currently on the Iron Fist.

(Optional) Other: None as of yet.

(If you have anyquestion or wish to discuss this RPG please feel free to do so as long as we don't take up too much space. I know I seem restricting but im not good with words like this...anyways if we take up too much space people are likely to not read the rules or any of the above.)

(Also keep your ranks realistic, I dont think "soldier" is a rank. I am a proud Canadian but these are US bakes ranks, PM me if you need help on your rank, army, navy, infantry, and airforce all have different ranks, I know em all.)

Name: Gary
(If Needed), Number: 096
Known as: CPO SPARTAN-096

Age: 24

Race: Human (Spartan-III Variant)

Appearance: Wearing Mark VI MJOLNIR armour most of the time, but is of British descent, with ice-blue eyes and a mop of red hair.

Occupation: Spartan

Rank: Chief Petty Officer(2nd Class)

Personality: Gary is a Spartan. He's rules and regulations to the core, and takes orders from his superiors immediately. However, due to the insistence of Chief Petty Officer Mendez he can think for himself and isn't afraid to be creative in the battlefield. He, like all other Spartans, is an excellent leader.

History: Gary was of the Spartan-III variant, trained by the renouned CPO Mendez, the very mentor of the near legendary SPARTAN-II's. His training completed just two years before the Covenant glassed Reach.

(Nice character, also i forgot to mention that I have some people that already want to be Spartans so hold that off until I can clear them or not. This may seem unfair but they asked 1st.)

Hmm.

Name: Reynolds, Cooper, Sgt

Number: RC 8619 1668

Known As: Coop

Age: 38

Race: Human

Apearance: Cooper wears traditional Marine gear, with the exception of a small exosceleton "wired" as he would say, surgically attached the docs at MED would say, to his leg. It allowed him to move faster, carry more weight, and if need be kick a covenants jewels clear out the top of its skull. It wasnt clunky, cymbersome steel as most would think but a light, flexable metal.....some "new advancement", which had the MED personell in quite a stir when he left his last assignment, amidst the wreckage of a previous last stand by a human armada, which was consequently destroyed. Since then he had been reassigned, his special attributes along with his expert training intact.

Occupation: Gold Lead(Part of an elite exfiltration unit designed to deal with targets of immense importance, which could not be attacked by a mass invasion, single operatinve, or any other tactical means.(More in history)
Rank: Sgt Major
Personality: Coop under regular circumstances is the friend you call over when you want to dig a pool in you back yard, or do some touch up work to the house. He was fun to hang with, and worked hard to get the job done. Coop under fire was annother man alltogether. His stature begat that of brass, he always had a way "out", and never surrendered. With his Carbine, shotgun, and a couple of frags he is one marine "specialist" you want on you side.
History: Coop began his military career as anyone would, pvt, diggin trenches......and graves. After a couple of conflicts, and in the line of duty he had performed certain risks that the Brass thought deserved a few metals.......a few more metals......and a few more metals later he was finally off to do what he had always wanted to do. After the top of the line training in almost every aspect of combat Cooper began his career "Spec Ops". Consisting of three squads of 5, this team was 15 strong. He began in Green Team, as a member of the firing team carrying carbines and smg's.......but he quickly moved up the ranks until finally he was Gold Lead, the head hancho. With him at the helm his squad of "super marines" some would call them took out 3 Covenant Flag ships, along with a few cruisers from the inside out. They, unknown to most of the poppulation helped to prevent the bombing to military facilities surrounding Earth. But just as soon as he was where he wanted to be, BOOM........his leg to a direct hit from one of the Covenants plasma rifles, it never regrew the tissue back completely, he was booted from his position and left hanging to dry infront of the Top military officials, a broken man, rolling about in a wheel chair. THey offered him the exosceleton and he took it......he was back in the frey he though.......Damn was he right!

Name:Huon

Rank:First class

Age:26

Race:Human

Occupation:His father kept him fit at a young age and although he didnt want to his father enrolled him into the marines.Soon after a few days of fighting lost battles he knew he was a better pilot than soldier.He thanked the video games and simpods he used on his colony during his young age and he went into the pilot core.Soon after roughly 5 months of piloting and going to the shooting range he maintained a good physique and still was a pretty good shot.

Equipmentide holster holds a pistol and he leaves a pistol slot on the side of his medium battle armor for any "trophies" he may acquire.He carries a MA5B for his main weapon and 5 clips of 60 for it.Also with his good relations in the marines he made in his few short days in it he had a armory outfit his MA5B with a small tactical scope ontop and he will sometimes acquire trophies from the marines under his father who is around 50 and is control of a fleet of 3 cruisers and 5 battleships in the navy.He and his father never got along and huon will mostly refuse to call for help from his dad.

And one question....Do we have to be on halo or are we gonna be on human planets cause i always wanted to fight in a human colony.

To comment on DeadlyP, I think your sheet is awsome, just cause names cooper just like me. . To answer Huon's this is a topoc for some discussion, I can start earlier in the plot on a human world, which will actually happen in the book and MOD, the ship is on a Human world first BEFORE exploring and finding Halo. So, Halo quick or start earlier, this is a players choice.

Name: James Garrison

Rank: 2nd Luitenant

Age: 29

Race: Human

Occupation: Pelican pilot of Kilo-619

Equipment: Pilot uniform and helmet. has a SMG when out of pelican, along with his magnum.

Personality: Creative problem-solver. Witty, but dead serious when needed. when off-duty, he's a funny man.

History: Garrison is the latest in a long line of air support pilots. his great-great-great-great grandfather was a helicopter pilot in the vietnam war, his son flew in Operation: Desert Storm, his son flew in Operation: Iraqi Freedom, his son in the next war, and so on. he left his girlfriend when they both enlisted, but has come to like his new co-pilot, Haley Ashwood. He helped evac marines at the battle of New Mombasa, and flew out of the radius of the slipspace blast hours before it occured. he doesnt think the Spartans are show-offs, like the other marines.

nice supatroopa, my pevious post has a topic for dicussion, a good topic. Troopa, you also forgot your rank. I can give you an airforce rank if you want. Im startingn this RPG soon as you decide on Huon's question.

Originally posted by Liquid_Fire
nice supatroopa, my pevious post has a topic for dicussion, a good topic. Troopa, you also forgot your rank. I can give you an airforce rank if you want. Im startingn this RPG soon as you decide on Huon's question.

i put my rank beneath my guys name. also, i think starting on the ship would be a good idea, so everyone can get to know everyone before we end up on halo.

ok, well my guy is a luitenant

Huon stood up in his bunk and walked down the hall to the ships bathroom to take a quick shower before going to the mess hall for breakfast.As he got in and took a shower he then got out and walked down the arching halls and got lost as he usually did but with the held of a marine he made his way to the mess hall and got a nice slab of bacon to munch on before he got to go and "prepare" his pelican for action.Really he sat in his cockpit and listened to the latest music.

After a quick check of the primary flight systems he took out his disk and put it into a player he usually had in his belt which was small like all of them and he inserted a music chip into the main holder and listened to the song while he took a look over todays schedule

Wake up
Get breakfast
check pelican
Go to mess for lunch
Walk around ship for a little bit and chat to marines
Go to mess for dinner
Go make sure pelican is locked up
Sleep

A small schedule as he was supposed to double the time he checked his pelican but he was a fast learner and found new ways to make his work quicker.He didnt tell anyone as then someone might get nosy.

Then after a primary engines pc test he then initiated the last few diagnostics and then walked down the ramp and went off to help a pilot
nearby who found a small detachment in a screw by the main hold area.

o and didnt realize it was night after a quick re-read.But technically in space you dont know and i guess its sorta like morning if we are awaking.right?

Garrison had woke up to the sound of Flores voice. he got up from his bed (pilots got better privliges than marine grunts). he walked down the hall to the shower-room. he went in and got cleaned up. He got out and bumped into his co-pilot, Haley, who had also left the shower room. she held her towel with one hand and saluted with the other.

"Sir"

"Carry on, Ashwood."

He smiled and went to his room. he knew he couldn't have any feelings for her, that it would get in the way of their work. he knew that once they honorably discharged, he would try to hook up with her. he got dressed, gulped down his nutrition food packet, and proceded to The Iron Fist's Pelican hangar, to do a pre-flight check of Kilo-619.

After a light repair of the detachment which proved to only be a anoyance he walked over and stood by the entrance and saw the marine nearby.Then he leaned against the cold metal and talked to the marine.

Huon:"Hey marine,can i help you?"

talking to you supa

Garrison raised an eyebrow at the young pilot.

"That's Sir, Private First Class."

He made a point of pointing to the Silver bar on his helmet. he climbed onto the pelican and started to check the instruments. He looked through the cockpit to see Ashwood walk towards the bird in her form-fitting flight suit. Lt. Garrison sat back to see how this young pilot would look at his co-pilot.

Huon:Well a fine day to you too.

He then walked off towards his own pelican and drank a bit of the coffee he had left in there the last day.Then after he stopped the checks and set the simple program he made and was mostly a hacking program that does good things he then initiated it and closed hsi pelican then with the coffee still in his hands he walked off to a pilot named Harold

Harold:Hey Huon
Huon:Nothing.But my pop sent in a message although i had to use a passcode to see the message saying that there are reports of covies where we are going.He said he might be able to lend aid for the good of the colony.He just wants to see the look on my face when we cant handle it.Trying to get me to be a ship commander i guess.
Harold:Wow your lucky with a dad in the brass.My dad ran a newspaper in Chicago.
Huon:We never really had much in common.Seeya
Harold:Bye

He walked off to the pelican the marine had gone in and waited for the marine to get out so he could tell the marine about the reports since he knew the marine since he had directed him last week to the mess hall.

Huon got bored of standing there and knew they couldnt get it done as quick without a program like he had so he decided to go to the shooting range for a bit.After a brisk walk through the ship which was short he got to the range and picked up a rocket training gun.The UNSC didnt use real ammo in training area so they just used rubber and air pressure.All guns werent real weapons either.They were same look and feel on the outside but on the inside there was a air pressurizer and a destabilization thingy that made it seem like a real gun just with rubber bullets.And the targets were holograms that when shot would bleed and have thier attributes like speed and strength be drained a bit.After firing off 2 rubber rockets and killing a total of 5 elites and 13 grunts which was on the easy level as the training area was divided into consoles and you put difficulty and amount of enemies.Also scenarios can be reserved for squads in the main training area which was like a arena and rubber weapons with squads of marines shooting each other.Although this one was small it had a lot of cover.He went into it with 5 other marines and took a sim.

He and a marine went uip with snipers and "killed" a marine which really just made them have to wait 10 seconds before doing anything.Then Huon progressed and was killed with his body by a guy with a rocket launcher.Ten minutes later the sim was over and his team lost.

Garrison gave a look of satisfaction to how to "kid" acted like a gentleman. he made sure all the engines were good, then left. as he passed Ashwood, he said

"Ashwood, run a radar and weapons diagnostics, i'm going to talk to Captain Radgar about our position."

Haley nodded, and boarded the ship. Lt. Garrison walked to the bridge and saluted to Captain Radgar.

"Sir, is there any reason why Flores woke us up?"

O and supa theres something wrong with your bio.The halo story takes place in 2550 so if your relatives have lived over 125 years each then im surprised.Just wanted to say that to ya.

OOC: Yeah, i didn't want to take the time to figure out all the math

Huon walked over to the ending stage area and then left and walked slowly towards the bridge to speak to the cap'n.He saw the marine was there and stood nearby.He knew many captains as at his father's birthdays there were captains from all around.Huon wanted to be a captain but he wasnt able to make it and that made his father less proud of his son.But his father always loved huon but huon didnt really think so.Anyways huon waited his turn to talk.

O and if your wondering my characters dad is called Admiral Brigg's and hes in command of abouit 12 ships.I knew it was 8 but a admiral should have more.Maybe ill just have him own not too many ships but like maybe 20 and have 8 in drydock.

He has the following under his control.These are the ones in his current battle group

Ships:
6 cruisers
4 detroyers
1 carrier which has 112 longsword intercepts
1 flagship which is one of the mightiest in the fleet

His ships are at earth right now preparing to defend any colony.Might come in handy if we get in a bad situation or we want to have a big battle.ya know just for some more action later on.plot points etc.

*is joining in, whether you like it or not *

Name: Jon Jameson
Known as: JJ

Age: 27

Race: Human

Appearance: The uniform he wears belonged to his late grandfather when he was in the Marines and Jon has kept it so he can take a little bit of him along on the missions (I'm not sure if the Marines would actually allow that, but I'll assume they would).

Occupation: Recon Unit/Sniper

Rank: Lance Corporal

Personality: Friendly, though he does get into heated debates with most people. When on a mission, he always gets to the point when he speaks and never wastes time. Even though the Spartans may be smarter/faster/stronger than him, he still treats them as his peers.

History: Jon had always aspired to be a marine. In his family, all the way back to his great-great-grandfather, at least one of the sons in each generation has been in the marines. Apparently, Jon was the one to join this time. He has worked hard to get to the status of Lance Corporal and would be a Staff Sergeant if not for the fact that he gets into arguments with his superiors often. He wears his grandfather's old marine uniform because on the day he was accepted into the marines, his grandfather passed away. He wears it to show respect towards his grandfather and to remember him.

Jack tapped Flores's pedastel, she popped up. "Open the comm, I don't want to walk to the console."

"It's three feet away!"

"Yeah...but I dont want to anyways." He smiled.

"For someone as in as good of shape as you, you sure are lazy." She answered, but opened he comm anyways.

"Leutenant Garrison, Report to the bridge....now." Jack walked over the the console to switch channels, he heard Flores's outburst, "Razak, get your squad up here ASAP." He changed full ship comm, "Any Spartans that want to come to the bridge, be here soon." He moved back to the tactical screen.


Razak inhaled the rest of his food, "OK girls, you heard him, I want you up there in less than five seconds!"

Garrison arrived at the bridge. he stood at attention and saluted.

"Yes Captain?"


Garrison had always respected the Captain, serving with him since he got his wings. he noticed the young pilot behind him.

seeya.me n supa will introduce ourselves to each other.

Huons said no and walked with The marine.

"So i hear were gunna fight soon.Also theres supposedly a spartan on this ship.wanna go meet him?"

JJ overhears Huon's statement and walks up to him. He says, "Really... a Spartan. I want to see if they live up to all the hype. Where is he?"

Huon:I dunno.pop said that theres one.Ya ever hear of Admiral Briggs?Hes my dad.one of the best.If there is a spartan onboard they're gunna be in the cryo room.

He then started to go a bit quicker and went down the hallway into the cryo bay and then he sliced his keycard inside a slot and the door turned from dark red to bright green and he walked into the cryo bay and saw the spartan near the back of the room.He ran over and looked at the huge godlike soldier.He knew he couldnt open the case but he just wanted to shake the spartans hand.

Garrison overheard Briggs. He couldn't beleive that he had admiral Brigg's little boy on his wing. He didn't want to babysit anyone, Admiral's son or not. He thought about the Spartans; the myths of Master Chief's feats on the first Halo, the defense of Reach. He actually saw Master Chief at New Mombasa when he deployed Sergeant Johnson and a Scorpion on a bridge. he also knew that Spartans were Covenant Magnets.

After hearing the name Briggs, he says, "I know him quite well. He's the guy who didn't approve of my grandpa's uniform and got me demoted from Corporal to Lance Corporal. And you're his son?" Following Huon into the room, JJ looked at the Spartan. After staring for a few seconds, he remarked, "Not as intimidating as I heard they are..."

Huon noticed the marines face when he said he was brigg's boy.

"You wont have to babysit me.Hell for all my dad knows i might be dead.He sendes me e-mails about every mission and ill send him emails about my weeks anmd months on this ship.He says there are covenant.And that the planet got glassed.Just remember i have a dad who outranks you and that i coul;d report anything you do that could harm the war effort.....(a few seconds later)...Just kidding.I wont report you to anyone.

Garrison wondered how the kid could read his mind. he turned his attention back to the captain and Saluted.

"Sir?"

Huon had always hated it when marines and people babysat him cause he was son of a admiral and knew a lot of info grunts and even commanders didnt.He remembered on a battle somewhere when he was a marine another marine threw huon down while he was shooting at a elite and the marine took a shot to the head with a plasma rifle.Huon caused the death of a fellow marine just because he was a son of a admiral.

JJ starts talking about his father, since Huon's talking about his. "My father, Staff Sergeant Thomas Jameson, dropped out about a year ago. Now he's in software design, working for Microsoft. I get the newest versions of Windows for free," he says with a chuckle.

the captains at the bridge and liquid fire had to leave

"You guys wana come to my pelican for a glass of gin i keep under my seat when we win a victory?Id be willing to share.Also i have a war story i tell people.ya might be interested.Also i have some secret info..."

JJ says to Huon, "I'll go for the story and the 'secret info', but I don't drink..."

well since noone has posted so far......

Huon walked away from the other people and went into a elevator and after a brisk walk through the maintenace areas and a small chat with a marine he got into the cockpit and pulled out a glass and filled it with some cold gin.He took a drink and opened up a holo feed of his wife down at atlanta and he watched hergood looking face.He knew that it'd been half a year since she had seen her.

Since Huon left for the pelican by himself, JJ decides to go check on his equipment back at his bunk.

OOC: I'm turning in for the night. See ya Huon.

Huon turned off the vid and turned to JJ and then he said the info

"My pa says that there are covenant there and we are getting sent to confirm this.But were just gonna confirm this and there might be a invasion to retake that colony.But this is currently a theory by military standards.Other than that theres just some new weapon info."

night

Huon then after telling the info walked over to the marine he had met and asked the marines name.

"Whats your name trooper?im huon"

Gtg alkl

Huon then sat down by the marine and wanted to talk to him a bit.might make a good friend.


Control my guy and remember he hates being babysat,told what to do.Also he likes to go into combat with his assault rifle.

Originally posted by Huon
Huon then after telling the info walked over to the marine he had met and asked the marines name.

"Whats your name trooper?im huon"

Garrison left the captain for now and was sitting in the pilot's lounge. he shook his head when the Briggs boy said 'what's your name trooper?'. he couldn't beleive how easy the admiral must've made training for his boy, but he didn't teach him any respect. Garrison stood up and said in an agitated voice,

"Look kid, first of all, im not a trooper, im a certified pilot. Second of all, you salute officers, not casually walking up to them and asking their name. Im LT. Garrison, and doont you forget it, Private First Class Briggs."

Since he hadn't introduced himself yet, JJ says to Huon, "I'm Lance Corporal Jameson," holding out his hand for a handshake. When the Lieutenant walked over, JJ pulled the hand back and stood in a salute.

"Well i see were all introduced...*he checked his watch*..Well i can see lunch is in roughly half a hour.You men can join me if you please."

Huon then stepped off the pelican and walked to the mess hall and nearly got lost but he didnt.He gets lost often...He then stepped into the mess hall and walked over to the dispersal unit that gives you a hot meal.He got some milk and a sandwich.He didnt really eat much.The reason why he never respected anyone much was because he never liked having his dad call him sir even when he was 4.Then when he was out of the house after college he joined to marine core but then switched over to the navy as a pilot.He never has seen his dad for about a year.Soon it will be his dads birthday and his dad has him go away to visit and meet the cap'ns.He couldnt wait for it to be over.Then he started to eat his sandwich and sat at a table alone near a door.Many marines thought of him as a deathtrap as they thought if they saved him that they'd get promoted for duty.Huon knew most of them might die if they did that.

Originally posted by KingDubya
Since he hadn't introduced himself yet, JJ says to Huon, "I'm Lance Corporal Jameson," holding out his hand for a handshake. When the Lieutenant walked over, JJ pulled the hand back and stood in a salute.

Garrison grinned and saluted back.

"At ease marine. looks like someone knows their ranks."

Lt. Garrison roamed the halls of the ship, thinking of how younger the new marines and pilots were getting, and how older he was getting. he was 35 (i messed up in my bio), and some of these pilots weren't even 22. he thought of his wing commander, and how he was 55 when he retired. Garrison didn't like the idea of being that old and in charge of a bunch of twenty-something hotshots. Garrison took his time walking back to the bridge to talk to the Captain and Flores, stopping for a chat with the cryo-tube management team. they said that he would definitely see a spartan soon, being how hard to miss they were.

Name: Delta X. Sonkin
( If Needed ), Number: 073
Known As: Blitz
Age: 31
Race: Human
Appeareance: Nightmare Armor
Occupation: Spartan
Rank: Liutenant Major
Weapons:
Primary - Sniper Rifle
Secondary - Plasma Pistol
Personality: Blitz keeps himself, mainly. He tends to be moody often. He is usually the "lone wolf" of the team; if anybody can do it, he can. Blitz's tend to snipe his enemies out from long range, and let others be the cannon fodder. He has no compassion for his teammates or his enemies, he has orders to be fulfilled. If his teammates become a liability, he takes them out too. Blitz unpassionate and bound to have occasional outbursts. He is unpredictable.
History: Currently Unavailable

Blitz was wearing his Nightmare armor, except the helmet. Showing his dark black auburn hair and pale green eyes and the 5:00 O' Clock after shave. He walked inside the lunchroom looking around the place searching if he knew anyone. Blitz went to get a tray and then looked at the food. " Distgusting.. " He said in a low voice, and then grabbed what they got and walked towards a table. Sitting down far from anyone else, not wanting to talk or know anyone here.

Huon finished his sandwich and walked off to his bunk.In this bunk room that housed 12 pilots there was a destroyed punching back.Huon used to punch it to bits when after a mission someone died to preserve his life cause he was brigg's boy.It was the 3rd one this year.After a quick punching excercise he sat down and took out the PDA he had and read his e-mail.His dad sent him a e-mail detailing some new brass meeting.Huon deleted the mssage and then read the letter from his life which had lots of good things.He sent this to his "wife" folder.He kept all of her messages.Then after reviewing his mission he went off in search of the marine to give him proper respect.

After a long walk he finally found the marine near the bridge and saluted to him.

"Sir.sorry i didnt pay you any respect.Didnt realize you were a higher rank.And a tip of advicetop any marine trying to save me from getting shot.They wont get a promotion for duty."

O and be aware that the only spartan is the master chief.I'd talk to liquid fire about being a spartan.Were following traditional halo lore.

Blitz noticed the man who had just finished his sandwhich and walked out of the lunchroom. He then went over to his bunk nearby the one man who was in the lunchroom. He quietly sat on his own bunk, and looked over at his PDA. A message suddenly appeared, Blitz didn't read it. Blitz sat in his bunk, cleaning his Sniper Rifle with a bloody cloth. He didn't speak that much, he was in this hell hole for along time and battle had gotten him speechless and not talk anymore. Blitz grabbed his PDA and read the message. It was his elder son, He still had a frown on his face. Not caring anymore, he then turned to PDA off and laid down on his bunk wondering what he will do on with his life.

Huon then walked away and saw a open door.Inside was a marine sitting on his bunk looking through his pda.Huon said

"Hello marine.hows it goin?"

"Sir.sorry i didnt pay you any respect.Didnt realize you were a higher rank.And a tip of advice: Stop any marine trying to save me from getting shot.They wont get a promotion for duty."

Garrison grinned. it was about time the pilot learned some respect. he laughed at his last remark.

"Okay Briggs, you got it."

He walked off to the lunchroom and sat down next to some other pilots. As he ate and listened to his friend's conversation, he noticed a sniper who looked like a hell jumper in the corner of the room. he walked over to him and sat across the table from him.

"What's your problem sniper?"

Huon got bored of whating for the snipes response.
Huon walked over to supa and sat down after he got a drink.

"Well now i can tell a lil secret.Did you know that the spartans are about 40?They were abducted as kids and then they were trained to be the best warriors.And finally well they augmented them.Tell me if ya want the full story"

Garrison too got bored trying to talk to the sniper, so he walked towards the garage with Briggs as he told him about the Spartans, and how they were abducted at a young age. Garrison showed his ID to a marine, and got into a warthog (I assume we are on a a ship like the POA?) Briggs got into the passenger seat. As Lt.Garrison drove up the "spine" of The Iron Fist, he said,

"Go ahead Private, tell me more about the Spartan's training."

Actually following Halo lore there is no actuall fact said to disproove my Spartan, read the bio its very creative, also you can be a spartan, but I have people who asked a long time ago so until they are cleared those slots are considered full. This is a proto exloration vessel, very small. One tank, eight hogs, 2 of each kind, and 6 pelicans. And one company of marines, thats 180 marines, 18 squads.

Flores (Floor-ez) eyed the captian, "You do realise both pilots arrived and left?" She asked.

"Yes, but the marines are in a brawl right now, and I need them all to tell them their needed information." He opened the comm, "Were in slip space, before you follow the following and want you all in the caf, as well as Ten, he's going on the mission. OK everyone who got my message get to the bridge ASAP, if you marines don't show up I will personally see to that. Get me?" He closed the comm.

Huon why did you tell people not to be Spartans?

Ten moved to the caff, it would take some time to get there, he was on the other end of the Iron Fist. Someone stared as he walked by, "Don't stare, salute. Now get back to work before I tell Jack you were gawking at me."

Garrison got the message and arrived at the end of the very small access road going through the ship. he got out and ran to the bridge. he arrived and saluted to the Captain.

"Sir, Lt. Garrison of Kilo-619, Sierra wing commander, reporting for briefing."

Jack returned the salute, "At ease Lieutenant." He nodded as Garrison relaxed slightly, "I need your wing to take Sierra and Bravo squads down to Diagona when we arrive. Also I want you to baby sit that Admirals lil boy, I dont want some rich kid messing up my mission. I don't think there are any Covenant there, but we follow protocoll. Get to the caff El T, it will be about twenty min before the marines arrive. Clear? Where's your Co? Ashwood."

I don't think Lieutenant Major is a rank there, not in infantry.

Major is alot higher than people think, and as a Sniper you would not be promoted to major. Major is almost a Colonel. I would reccomend Staff or Gunnery Sergeant.

He looked at the soldier who had entered his bunk. He looked up towards him and did not care too get up and salute. " Nothing. " Blitz said in a low voice, hoping he didn't here him. He continued to polish his gun even more shinier.

We're using actuall ranks though.

Ten entered the caff, stopping at the doorway, slowly noise died out and all eyes averted to him. "Last person I see staring at me gets to take me on in the simulator." He said, and made his way across the caff.

Garrison walked to the Caff with The Captain.

"She's preparing my Pelican. Sir, what are we going onto Diagona for? And also sir, i cant efficently run my 6 pelicans if i have to watch baby Briggs. Can you just have him assigned to the Marines?"

Garrison asked with a pressing voice, intentionally not trying to conceal his eagerness to find out the point of this excursion.

"We lost contact with the colony...again...the communicator probably got hit by an asteroid or something again. We're going down to fix it, the armed escort is only procedure. Talk about Briggs like that again and I'll tell the brass. Get me?" Jack eyed Garisson intently.

"Ye-Yes Sir! But i Seriously wont be able to pay more attention to him than any other pilot. Have your Marines and anyone else heading down get to the hangar ASAP. By the time they arrive, we'll be able to depart."

Garrison left with a salute and proceded to the hangar. he went into his Pelican and smiled as Haleyhad al ready set up the whole wing for flight.

"ready when you are sir."

Garrison nodded, then said on his head-set.

"Okay Sierra wing, sound off. Kilo-619 good."

--Zulu-746 good--
--Fox-327 good--
--Romeo-918 good--
--Lima-533 good--
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"Bravo-890, where are you? damnit, that's Brigg's 'can. forget him. everyone, get ready."

OOC: Wait... What squad am I in?

<I dunno, pick one of the squads L.F. said was going into the pelicans.

i gotta turn in for the night. c ya tommorow

Huon ran into the pelican bay and got into his pelican and then waited for the pre-flight checkout.All seemed clear.After a few moments he went over to he ship the marine was in and said "Dont look after me or else ill shoot you down." he meant it as sarcasm but huon hated to be babysat.He was fully capable of taking care of himself.Then he got back into his pelicans cockpit and waited froi his marines.Huon knew he would give anything to go on the ground.He waited for his marines silently

I told people not to be spartans cause i thought u said we were follwoing traditional lore and there was only the chief.Sry!!!!Also im get my pelican shot down by 2 covenant banshees.Ill escape with 4 marines and a pretty good amoutn of ammo.We will crash into a colony factory and then escape through a sewege system and from ther ei dunno.

Huon signed in and he got a warthog attached to his pelican and a squad of marines and then got ready to fly.

HUon reviewed the mission briefing and then identified the landing target.His marine then loaded their weapons and huon clicked the button to detach his pelican from the holding pods.Then he closed up the back door and then rehatched it to make sure it was secure.He didnt want the air to go away and blowing up his pelican inspace because there was a little mini hole that killed 13 marines scenario.He then waited for the docked door to open up so he could descend.

i gotta go to school.Control my char but remember his pelican will get shot down or something if theres covenant.I want to get shot down.There will be 5 marine survivors and my pelican will be totally destroyed.Also the warthog on my pelican will be detached right before i crash so itll be a long ways out but itll be somewhere over turned with a guass cannon on the back of it.So thats the plan.

After being called to join up with the rest of Bravo squad, JJ arrived at the pelican, ready to go. Multiple clips for his sniper rifle, which was resting on his shoulder, hung from seemingly random places.

the doors opened, and Garrison, with Bravo Squad within his pelican, departed from The Iron Fist, along with 3 other pelicans. they flew into the atmosphere of the planet and slowly descended down to the surface. they touched down at around 1/2 a mile from the colony. The marines hopped out, and Zulu-746 and Fox-327 departed back for the ship, while Kilo-619 and Bravo-890 remained for air-support.

Hmm. you people seem to forget we are still in slip space, the capt said prep for departure, not actually to depart.

"Coming out of slip space soon Captain." Flores stated. Jack stirred slightly, but showed no other response.

Ten looked over the Marines in Sierra squad, "Your with me, we go to the bridge...now." He said before walking out the other side off the caf and moving towards the bridge.

Originally posted by Liquid_Fire
Hmm. you people seem to forget we are still in slip space, the capt said prep for departure, not actually to depart.

"Coming out of slip space soon Captain." Flores stated. Jack stirred slightly, but showed no other response.

Ten looked over the Marines in Sierra squad, "Your with me, we go to the bridge...now." He said before walking out the other side off the caf and moving towards the bridge.

oops, sorry

Huon went onto the comm "Sir,i have a bad feeling about this mission."

Huon kept comm on as he told his marines they got some more time to get ready.He told them to make sure ammo was secure.

I got a idea.Make the place be like all glassed and stuff.This would make for large open area warfare and since the glass is slippery vehicles wouldnt work so well.Also sniping would be good.Other than this i have a idea that the covenant had ton have thier ship leave and covenant troops are stationed there for the humans that will come.just ideas.

If the planet is glassed we would not be dumb enough to actually land, we'd leave very quick.

Ten walked into the bridge and snapped into a salute, "Captain." Behind him Sierra squad followed suit.

Jack turned around, "Ah Ten, I would assume you want to go on this mission, even though the possibility of Covenant contact is low. Its a chance... At ease."

"Your correct sir." Ten said still standing sharply. "But I think Razak should retain command of his marines."

"I had no intention of giving you command Ten." Jack said.

"Understood sir, when do we depart?" Ten moved his eyse from the bulkhead to Jacks face, although only a minisucle movement of his helmet betrayed the move.

"Soon enough, get Garrison and Briggs, they are your pilots. Bravo squad (KindDubya and Blood Flower you are in Bravo squad, its the only other one going down) will be with Briggs, Sierra will drop with Garrison. Understood?"

"Clear sir. Normal squad armaments?" Razak asked.

"Yes normal whatever. Dismissed. Good luck." Jack turned back to the tactical screen.

"Ok people you heard him, get dressed her armed double time." Razak turned to his men, "Get going." They all walked briskly out of the bridge. Ten remained behind. "Captain why do you want me to go?"

Jack sighed, "I don't feel right about this. Your dismissed."

"Sir, yessir!" Ten almost snapped another salute, but stopped and left the room.

Squad layout:

Two fire teams. One: Two PFC's carry Battle Rifles, Lance Corporal carries Assault rifle, , and the Corporal Carries an Assault Rifle or Battle Rifle.

Two: One: Two PFC's carry Battle Rifles, Lance Corporal carries Assault rifle, , and the Corporal Carries an Assault Rifle or Battle Rifle.

Sergeants head the group, usually a normal Sergeant and a Staff Sergeant. (Sierra squad lost a man)

Darn wanted to crash into the ground.Cool i ended up in liquidfires statement at the bottom of his posts.It says

"Huon:For being so young "

Whats that supposed to mean anyways?

Huon sat in his pelican and checked his low range sensors and there wasnt anything in the area of the planet.The planet looked like it had been glassed bu he knew it had a lot of clouds so all was good probably.But he knew that if it was glassed to only cover would be any barricades made out of destroyed things.And the huge mounts which were tall but very rounded.And also when a planet is glassed vehiclular warfare is a bit hampered.Along with the large open areas.He had once fought a fight like this on a planet.There were many snipers who hid behind the large mounds with camo abd would take out a lot of marines.He hoped his pelican wouldnt crash...

....still in slipspace dude

Well im getting confused 'ere.Also what doed
"Huon:For being so young " mean???

Nuron got up, cracked his neck, showered, put on his special armour (set it to just storm grey no camo), put on his shades and headed out into the hallway. His mind was swirling in thoughts he was getting that feeling, his emotions were giving off those faint signals of humanity, the people in the hall stared as they passed Nuron and went among their business. He search through his mind for the routine of today...... we are arriving today, TEN might find out I'm aboard, the Captain wanted a meeting, have to assist the engine crew with those new gravity harnesses (quietly). He made it to the mess room, "Same nourishment packs?" Nuron said in a emotionless tone to the chef, he looked away in dissatisfaction as Nuron ate it in a few bites and left the garbage at the door.

The Ship was getting a work out, Nuron could see the stresses in the hallway columns with his eyes, though nothing to worry about it was normal, just that he doesn't like to see uncertainty in a ship but then again Nuron didn't like small ships in the first place. The Captain was busy informing the crew of mission prerequisites, Nuron knew about everything as soon as TEN got on board, after all it's his job. "Captain-"
Nuron started "Yes Nuron" Captain started, "I wanted to see if any more information could be available for me to approve, or guarantee this, side-quest mission of yours. Look I don't know where your authority comes from but if you have done anything to harm this ship or it's computer you wi-" "I'm sorry but I have not done anything to any of your technology," Nuron added, "besides I'm only following another's path and no I cannot say anything more, by now I am sure you know I am not in the profiles of Secret Ops. but I am Classified when you search for me now I know you hate being left "out of the loop" but for everyone's sake please don't prolong our confrontations." Nuron turned for the door, "Oh and Nuron..." Nuron stopped in mid step "Yeah Captain?" "Tell me when those engine fools get their act together." Nuron headed down the hallway.

Jack is not the kind of person to belate his subordinates. Huon when i say your young I mean your young..

Ten walked into the hangar, he looked around, "GARRISON!" He shouted.

Huon who was sitting in his pelican while it was still in docking stage opened the door and looked out to see a spartan standing there.Huon couldnt belive there was a spartan onboard.He had never seen one in combat and his brother did but he died on earth.He quickly got off the pelican and slowly walked towards the spartan.

"Sir,Garrison is in the pelican over there!" *points to Garrisons pelican*

Then Huon ran back and closed the door making sure it was all latched and then he sat down again.

"Right then. BRAVO SQUAD, GET IN BRIGGS PELICAN (Blood Flower and King Dubya ur in bravo squad, onlt two squads so you two get one of ur own.) Ten ran across the hangar and jumped into Garrison's bird, "Where's our ace?" He asked.

Nuron made his way to the engine room, most marines were now in the hanger with the pelicans, He was looking over the routines of ELEVEN and FOUR, nothing new, they kept it low key, but still after my last visit with them they seem to be more and more like TEN, maybe they would be better off staying together, that way TEN would not turn back to this emotional stage of childish behavior, and the other two will not be comprimised. Nuron wrote out the idea on his report and put in his pad in his pocket, to transmit later.

He made it to the engine room, the fools glancing checks on the main systems, they've been without action too long, one good shot from a Covenat cruiser and the engines could be disabled if it hit one of the exterior secondary exhaust shafts. "Ok people I want this work area clean if I'm going to help you guys with anything that way you might see some obvious PROBLEMS!" Nuron said, and the all too easy work began for Nuron to wip the engine crew back into shape, "I hate night crews..."

Just remember i am going to crash land so id tell them.

i wanted to crash.ya think my pelican could like have to circle the LZ and look for covenant and then they attack and after that they shoot at my ship and then i crash and only a few marines survive.We could crash land into like some big residental complex unless the planet is glassed

As huon sat he saw the hangar bay go from the usual bluish vortexy look tyo normal space.He though the look was amazing.He then unlocked his pelican from the locking bands and then his pelican fell a few feet but then gained the feet back.From there he made sure his gun was loaded and he engaged the red button which put on a light in the main cabin saying to hold on.

If you really want to crash looking for covies wont work, member that they dont want to fire until they can kill everyone, also the planet aint glassed we would have noticed. Crashing when coming back to the ship is possible, but not while landing.

"Well looks like you guys are acting a bit more effieciently now, doesn't that feel good?" Nuron said to the exhausted looking crew, one of them come up to him, "I.... know it's all in great.... shape but..... why so short of time?" he said panting, "Because we are now out of slip space and I like to be sure everything is in good condition when I am out on a limb of Human territory." And Nuron headed off towards the hanger, to sneek onto a pelican. "Now I'm going to end up helping fix some communications equipment, (maybe even install new stuff)" Nuron sighed and continued along the corridors.

When lightning hits sand it makes glass. Glassed is when the Covies rain so much shit down on a planet that the entire surface his glassed and maybe even oceans get boiled away.

Think glass.Now think a entire planet covered in it and its super hard and makes mounds of it that are smooth.Huge open areas with the crystal peaks dominating the batttlefields.The smooth texture undermines vehicles and sends warthogs crashing into the mounds and the covenant quickly passing them over in thier hovering vehicles.

i.e. the covenants favrote battleground where only they can use vehicles to thier advantage and having large open areas where the only cover is off of destroyed vehicles.Also since there would be little to no cover since the entire landscape is this and any trees,buildings or other objects are gone.Just gone.It would be a interesting battlefield to fight upon

you got the idea?

Yeah, except what kind of retard would send ground troops onto a glassed planet?

"Pre-drop check marines. Get it going, move move move." Razak shouted at his men, who checked their ammo and oridnace load out. "We're all ready." Razak said to ten who turned around to the door leading to the cockpit. He opend it, (dare i say it?) "Punch it."

Also the covenant do it to halt human expansion.Like if the humans would win then they wouldnt be able to colonize those planets.And the ocean is boiled away and its glassed.Also it has disadvantages/advantages

Disadvantages:
1.Very very very little cover
2.Snipers can use the mounds that are big but far to thier advantage
3.Slippery ground which means warthogs are of no use to us and even tanks can slip and slid
4.Some parts werent glassed enough and a tank could technically brake through it and go down anywhere from 5 ft to 100 depending on the terrain that was there

Advantages
1.Snipers have mounds but are exposed
2.Open areas allow increased vision for both sides
3.Radar works much better without any obstacles
4.Hunters that jump may actually slip on thier backs and have a lot of trouble actually getting up so hunter fights can turn into a game of who can make thier hunter fall on thier back first.

So also heres some tips for warfare on glassed area's

1.try to keep equal footing so you dont trip
2.If a vehicle falls then jump out as the glass may slide it into your allies or towards your enemy.niether is pleasant
3.Keept moving and going in random directions to avoid snipers
4.steal covenant vehicles
5.Avoid any crevices or pits as you cant get out of thse easily because the glass has super super smooth texture.Can perfectly reflect a image sometimes
6.Use radar since there are no obstructions
7.While in a vehicle never stop because if you stop in a vehicle that touchs the ground then you could veer off into the distance.



Do thse posts give a good enough description?

I know what a glassed planet is, and the glass is nowhere near 100ft thick, but my point still stands. If a planet is glassed, only a wierdo would land on it.

Did i give enough info about glassed planets?I could say more if ya like.But like do we not know its glassed?Interesting battle if ya asked me

Ok.And if were leaving the ship then heres my post for it

Huon watched as all the techs and extra marines left the hangar and then he saw the doors start to creak open and he turned off the landing gear and armed his chaingun.Then he waited his turn in line to leave and after 1 pelican had exited the bay and was hovering outside the hangar bay door he went out and looked back at the ship and turned on a green light in the cabin that meant that they were in space and that noone will shoot or open any doors unless they all wish to die.He engaged the thrusters soon after.They roared to life in the blue light they had and huons pelican started to accelerate towards the planet and he saw the planets ecosystem and how beautiful it looked and he saw the small gray area that was the main city and he took a look at the coordinates and then plotted them to the marines HUD's and then he slowly went to that spot hoping all it was was a asteroid that had gone astray.

ok ty thats all i needed to know, but before the planet gets "glassed" wouldn't that effect volcanic movement and literally the planet would become a lava field? Ah nvm I'm looking at it too much in terms of reality]

Nuron walked though the door into the hanger, there TEN watching over the marines. Nuron walked behind a group of marines checking gear, took, his compliment of equipment, two pistols with his own silencers to add on in (his belt), strapped the holsters to ankles of his armour, sniper rifle on back, five clips, Battle Rifle, full ammo with plenty to spare, and of course his own 'adhesive' grenades, Nuron sigh "Plasmas are still better, Too bad I'm not going to get any soon. Stupid, TEN should be on the front lines, then I might get some Plasmas." Nuron Then walked around and got into the pelican next to TEN, TEN looked around after Nuron had got on, then went back to his business. "I am just an observer." Nuron replied to the Pilot who was obviously going to ask what he was doing.

*stranger lays naked on floor!!!1*

u do know im only like lets see......about 9 or so.Please ask before doing something like that image.I really didnt need to see that....And if my dad sees it he wont allow me to rp on these forums ever again!So dont do anything like that!its disgusting and vulgar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(I forget the planet name, I think you may have said it once lol.. but This is probobly the best time to enter.. I know this is a hosted RP.. I know you control the MAJOr plot factors... But I'd like to add as much as I can, and hopefully everyone else can add all they can except the dude posting gay nude pics.. to make this RP as enjoyable as possible..
My guy will be starting on the planet yall are about to land on..)

Name: Lance Davaran
age: 28
rank: Major
Build: Skinny but built
Hair: Dirty blond
eye color: Green

Personality: Likes to get the job done.. has a tendancy to be hated by most under-ranking personell for his constant drills and scolding.. He does it in good nature though and has a very distinct compassion for his fellow soldiers... has a philosophy that the more you ***** and the more you complain, the more they will do to not hear it any more..

History: Joined in the armed forces three years before the first contact with the covenant.. he trained on his homeplanet of earth before being sent to reach, he switched from army to navy in the early part of his pre-covenant career, he trained for two years as a longsword pilot on the UNSC cruiser "Verdent Horizon", not yet a certified pilot he studied virgorously until the fateful day they were dispatched to a small colony world that had been put to the flame.. he was infact the first person to visually see a covenant ship up close as his longsword group was sent to intercept the ship.. after watching the ship tear through his ships with ease and a near fatal hit from a plasma cannon he resigned from the navy and re-enlisted into the marines.. During the battle at reach he fought the covenant with armor.. he and maybe six other people somehow survived the attack and the burning of the surface.. a vessel sent after the battle to see how bad the damage to the planet found them in a underground facility with a stolen wraith tank.. Davaran and the other six men were sent back to earth to commence testing on a new type of tank, a hybrid so to say, something able to support troops on the field and destroy other tanks effectivly.. After a few years (during the entirity of halo-1 and half of halo-2) they worked on the new tank.. during the battle of mombosa the ruined Scarrab that the masterchief had destroyed was analyzed quickly before the city was leveled by the blast..

The result of these expiraments was a new type of tank, a monstrosity in the name of man.. it is called the JagdTiger in commemoration of the most powerful tank destroyer in history to date (ww2) The tank is hovering with four mounts for fold out legs.. the legs are to hold it in place for the massive plasma beam weapon which was worked together from footage of covenant ships and the scarrab.. its main gun turret is a 200mm High explosive armor piercing Mac gun.. three 50cals keep the tank infantry proof.. A few days after it was completed it and Davaran were sent to the planet everyone is enroute to right now.. currently it is under severe testing..

Davaran moves slowly over the top of the tanks turret.. looking down he seems baffeled as to why the Plasma mount wont extend when in firing position.. (the turret looks much like a Leopard2 turret but further back down the body of the tank, when in firing mode the Mac gun folds back about halfway and from the underneith the plasma cannon comes fourth)

He moves over the top readily eyeing back and fourth.. a seargent walks up "Sir, general greene told me to tell you a UNSC cruiser was on its way here.. " Davaran looks back. "I wonder if it has the solar converters I requested two weeks ago.. oh well, Tell greene that pad three is clear if they are sending down personell.. pad four still has that screwy pelican.. and two and three have our only working ones.. the sgt nods and walks back to the office.. four other men are in the hangar working on this tank, a total of three are seen in the hangar.. he shouts out.. "Hey anyone got an idea as to why this wont deploy?" a captain walks up and pulls out a metal container from below the turret that was blocking a gear for opening the turret.. Davaran says to him "I knew all along that was there.. I was.. testing you.." the captain smiles then walks off..

Here are two pics of the tank to give an idea

heres the other

I thought the only tanks we had were scorpians.and huymanity hasnt mastered the use of plasma or laser weapons.....*sigh* in 500 years there using the same things that we are right now.

im REALLY SORRY i was camping. can i get a recap?

since LF is the game master, lets let him decide what the current situation is for the game, so we all know whats happening

Blood Flower your on Huons (Briggs) pellican, and Supa me, Sierra Squad and Nola_one(Nuron) are on ur pellican and awaiting take off, and Final_Sepharim, there isn't supposed to be anyone left alive on the planet, its an outer rim and only had one town which was wiped by covenant ground troops, but our ship is a prototype like me an dNuron and several other people and weapons. As of now we have no idea that the Covenant attacked the planet because scans revealed no Covenant, the message determinting cut off from the planet showed no covvies, so we think a meteor hit their communications again.

When ur ready.

Garrison smiled and lowered his visor on his helmet. he engaged the engines and air lock. Ashwood used the radio

--control this is Kilo-619, requesting permission to open gates for ship exit.--

--confirmed, gates opening. Good luck--

--Roger, Kilo-619 out.--

Garrison nodded, and pushed on the throttle. the pelican flew out of the Bay door and towards the last known coordinates of the outpost. he was followed by Bravo-890, piloted by Huon Briggs. Garrison connected to Briggs on the radio

--Okay Briggs, get ready for atmosphere entry in 10--

--roger--

as Garrison counted down, he thought about how bumpy it would get for the passengers, and how they must be feeling right now.--

9,8,7,6...

OOC: which Pel. has the tank? and also, can we just fight covies? i mean, it seems kinda cliche and generic for the flood to appear everywhere theres a halo rpg.

There are no flood on this planet, and yes we will fight flood, but not in the way you usually do. I have something special planned for that.

Ten smiled as the marines quickly strapped themselves in to keep from being thrown around. "You better lock in to Nuron, you may have good balance like I do, but you dont weigh a ton." He turned and walked into the cockpit, "Can this thing go free fall until we hit twenty thousand feet?" He asked.

Garrison turned to the Spartan and lifted his visor up, revealing his expression of 'Is he for real?' he tapped some buttons, and looked at some gauges. he looked back at TEN.

"Ahhh, Yes Sir, we can. But there is a 50% chance of the engines not coming back online when we hit 20,000. You still want to do it Sir?"

Garrison could notice the look of fear on the marines behind TEN.

Ten smiled underneath his helmet, "Then keep the engines running, I know it sounds crazy but the Chief dropped twenty thou with his squad with only his armor to protect him. I want to get down there as fast as possible, keep the engines going and we can go at termial velocity. The birds are prototype, just like everything else. They have plating to withstand a speed at that angle."

"Nice to see your as ensuthiastic as ever TEN. I guess I can't trust a smooth ride to these pilots so I will take your advice, this time." Nuron had a small grin on his face behind his visor. "Do we have all the communications equipment? I would hate that we would forget it."

Ten half turned so that Nuron could see the side of his visor, but he still kept an eye on Garrison. "I've got all the comm eqipment I need tight here." He tapped his helmet, "If you forgot yours thats your fault, not mine, nor Razak or his men's. Just as if they forgot there's its your your fault. It's not my job to bring tech, its my job to use it." He stated. "I suggest you and the marines get ready, I think were going in hotter than usuall." He said smiling again.

Originally posted by Liquid_Fire
Ten smiled underneath his helmet, "Then keep the engines running, I know it sounds crazy but the Chief dropped twenty thou with his squad with only his armor to protect him. I want to get down there as fast as possible, keep the engines going and we can go at termial velocity. The birds are prototype, just like everything else. They have plating to withstand a speed at that angle."

Garrison gave a sigh and said

--you hear that Briggs?--

--Yes, Sir--

--okay, enter terminal velocity--

There was a sudden rumble, and then the pelicans started to drop through the sky like a bullet. Garrison had trouble reading the instruments due to the shaking.

"We're dropping at 1000 feet a minute, sir. we'll pull out of T.V. in 30 seconds."

Ten placed a hand on the bulkhead, "Get ready marines! Were going in hot!" The pellican was shaking back and forth from the amount of speed, the tip was already glowing red hot. He saw the altitude on the console drop so fast he couldnt read the numbers properly.

OOC: Guys, I'm not even supposed to be on right now. My mom has grounded me until the 20th or something, so could someone else control JJ for now? I'll cordially thank you when I get back.

OK, anyone wanna take control? I'll be his character if no one else does, I think I'm the only here who would read his Bio and keep his character the way he wanted it.

"Having fun yet TEN?" Nuron said across the seat.

Despite the pelicans descent and violent shaking, ten was able, while holding onto the wall, make his way back to the marines and Nuron, "It's not about fun, its about getting down there as fast as possible. You should know that, your the intellect after all." Ten turned back to Garrison, "Better slow down, I dont think they can take much more." He grabbed his weapon, an Assault Rifle with 5 clips, and walked to the back of the pelican.

"Well maybe your not so de-, emotional as you once were. I have no need for pleasure I am only here to observe you, and you should know that." Nuron answered, the pelican was obviously slowing down, cause the marines didn't look so stressed out now. "Anything else TEN? I don't want to have another bad week with you." Nuron chuckled.

Garrison nodded, and pulled back on the control stick. He wasn't sure if they were going to make it. Ashwood grabbed the radio

--Briggs, how ya doing?--

--we're, we're having a little trouble, but i think we'll be ok--

--roger that--

Garrison engaged the emergency boosters. Slowly the rumbling started to stop, untill they were flying regularly. Garrison manuvered the pelican downward through the clouds, untill they broke through and saw the landscape.

"We're good sir" Garrison said.

"So long as you don't try and kill me we'll get along good enough to work together PsyCore. Stay in line and I'll have no reason to view you as a hostile." Ten said, slapping a clip into the assault rifle, but still kept the saftey on. The area was mostly forest, save for a small town...more like an outpost of some kind dotting the greenery. Ten moved into the cockpit and pointed, "See the outpost." He said pointing, he shifted his finger to a small field, "Land us there, half a click from the outpost." He walked into the back again, "Were coming in on the LZ." He said.

"OK marines! You heard the man, get ready, load your weapons. NO DAMNIT NOW!" Razak shouted, "And for god sakes dont turn the satery off until were in combat."

Garrison nodded

"Yes, Sir."

He flew to the field. As he prepared to land, he grabbed the radio

--Bravo-890, hold position untill I have deployed Sierra Squad.--

--Roger that--

He lined up a position, and slowly descened onto the ground. once he was 3 feet above the ground, he hit the Green "go" light.

Ten ran and jumped out of the ramp before it was half down, he landed hard rolling with the impact and came up one one knee scrambling backwards while scanning the area with his weapon, "Clear. No contacts." He said straightening.

Razak nodded, "File out!" The marines scrambled out of the pelican, "Garrison, you and your Co land back here after Bravo squad is depoyed." Razak spoke into his comm.

"Copy that, Kilo-619 out"

Kilo-619 flew into the air, circling the field. Garrison said on the radio to Briggs,

--Go ahead Bravo-890, deploy marines.--

--Yes Sir--

Briggs did the same, and soon the marines of Bravo Squad were out. Garrison nodded to Ashwood, and Kilo-619 landed again, with Bravo-890 leaving to patrol the area. Garrison got out of his seat and walked to the edge of the ramp, where he yelled over the roar of the engines,

"What do you need?"

"LAND THE PELICAN, YOUR STAYING ON THE GROUND!" Razak shouted back, "Charlie, Hammer, take the 50-cals and place them in front and behnd the pelican, Dean, Khan get the ammo crate out of the bird when it lands, Rachek, Razor I want an OP there and an OP there, Tool, Alter your my corporals you know what to do. Fire teams, after this is done take up your positions and do your job. OK get to it, GO GO GO! TODAY PEOPLE TODAY."

Ten shook his head amused, "Ok Bravo squad, with me." He said and started to walk into the forest.

Garrison did what he was told, and landed the pelican. after the crates had been removed and the 50 cal's were attached, Garrison had Ashwood get behind the gun in the rear, and took off. he radioed in to Ten

--This is Kilo-619, we'll be giving you air-support when needed. I'm sending Bravo-890 back up to The Iron Fist to get ammo and vehicles.--

he then ordered Briggs to do that, and then he flew 100 feet above Ten's group.

Ten radioed back, "Negative on the armor Lieutenant, the terrain negates any ability to navigate. Stay within half a click of the LZ, thats our fall back point. Recommend you move your bird Garrison, if there are any covvies here you just let them know where we are." He contined walking. "I'll take point, Lance Corporal, our got rear point. Wer headed that way." He lead the group through the forest.

--Roger that, Kilo-619 out.--

Garrison radioed in to Briggs

--Bravo-890 cancel that on the armor, just fill your bird up with ammo canisters, and deploy them at this area (sends data)--

--Roger that--

Garrison flew past the squad and over the outpost, where he quickly released the canisters, which contained SMGs, battle and sniper rifles, grenades and rocket-launchers, landed into the ground.

--Ten, Kilo-619 has successfully deployed ammo at outpost. Call if you need evac or support. Kilo-619 out--

Garrison flew to the field and landed. he put the engines on standby, and started to take a nap.

One of Razak's PFC's set of a flashbang in the back of the Pelican, Garrison wouldnt see it through the door, but he sure would hear it.

Ten stopped at the edge of the outpost, "Fire teams spread out and search the area, I'll go with Nuron. Pattern delta." He walked forward into the outpost, and both fire teams went to the left and right. "I dont see any contacts." He said aloud.

Huon stepped off his pelican and went over to garrison "Sir,orders?"

"Well TEN looks like we might have some questions to answer." Nuron took of his helmet and stoped TEN from walking, "I do not here them, any one, what I mean is I can not here foot steps or chatting coming from outpost. But don't alert the others they might be in at the comm station and only a false alarm." Nuron placed his helmet back on and turned on the camoflauge of his armour. "200 meters and closing on first building. Say TEN when ELEVEN says that maybe I should have all you set on same missions, I think after this one is done I'm going to have the Psycore re-assign you to the Predator. Or maybe have all of you moved into the fronts lines, heck then I might get some 'real' grenades," he looked at his adhesive grenades on his belt next to his silencers. "Well it's just a thought, but I will respect you desision if you don't want to." Nuron looked to TEN.

In the distance a strange but familure sound is heard, the sound of a pelican.. and a covenant wraith tank combined.. it seems to be heading closer... but the pelicans for some odd reason cannot pick it up on the scanners..

Davaran looks over at the tank commander "How is she doing.?" the T.C. looks back.. "Running well and cool might I add, temps are all reading icy.." davaran smiles. the three tanks cross a road and stop. "You notice something strange here?" the T.C stated.. Davaran replies. "why is that tractor in the middle of that feild like that.." he looks out the holographic viewport to see a tractor ominously in the middle of the field, diagonal to the cropline, something that shouldn't be happening.. the T.C enhances the view on the house to see shattered windows.. "something isn't right." the pilot looks back "Hey uh, I see pelicans.. I see about.. two atleast.. I can't pick them up on radar, must be using the same composite we are. davaran points, "take us there"

Garrison wakes up and looks at Briggs.

"I need you to go back to The Iron Fist and load your pelican with ammo dispensers in the troop hold (the ones they drop in halo 2), and load a Warthog on the back, then fly back down and i'll transmit the coordinates that you need to drop them at."