(correction Travis Is now back after much deliberation with Blackc@t)
Travis had lost his gear and guns when the bug had drug him up into the ceiling. The bug had drove it's tail into his left shoulder and the pain had been unbearable. Travis reached for the discarded gear and managed to pull the pins out of four grenades. "Chew on these a$$hole!" he shouted as he ripped the tail from his shoulder and rolled into a nearby grotto. The explosion shook the walls as he felt himself slide down into a large room. Travis coughed a couple of times before he heard voices.
"CAN'T I GET A F*CKING BREAK?! WASN'T THE FIRST ONE ENOUGH?!?" Bee got up from the ground frustrated, ignoring the looks from the other's as she leaned her head to the wall and started to mumble a prayer in broken Spanish. Travis tryed to call out, but all that came out was a choked cry as he continued to lose blood.
Liana had looked around and then slashed at the door with a frustrated cry again, "GODDAMNIT!" She screamed several times and lashed out at the wall, sparks flying from the blades as she did so.
__________________ Burned and Scarred, but just as dangerous as a wildthing.
'Dozer stared in numb silence at the red spot where 'Big T' used to be. He had forgotten all about his arm and the pain and the fact that they were all trapped inside this tiny little room with those things just outside. For the first time in his life, he couldn't think of a single wise-crack that would help ease the shock and tension of losing a comrade. He felt 'Bee' tending his arm, or rather he was aware of it; he no longer had any feeling left in what was left of his left arm.
"Thanks," he said. "What you did back there, helping me out an' all. That was cool. And now you in here playin' doctor. I got yo' back, no matter what. If I go down though, you stick with my man Reilly, here. No soldier better in the Corp."
'Dozer smiled down at the young woman, who seemed to be trying not to smile back, then let her finish her work on what was left of his mangled arm.
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"The only guide to a man is his conscience... with this shield, however fates may play, we march always in the ranks of honor."
Travis knew that if he didn't let them know he was alive he wouldn't be for long. he tried to speak for a few seconds before he could get a word out, "I'm ov..over here." he spoke in a soft, raspy voice hoping someone heard him.
~Tidus, you will no longer be a Predator, no offense or anything but you really do suck at making discriptive posts.~
J.T ran through the door way just in time. Sweat dripped off her body and blood oozed from her nose. Three of those human-looking amoured things had chased her. Killing those Alien things had come with a sacrifice, thier acid blood had been blown onto her gun and melted it beyong recognition. Her hands scavenged the walls for a contraption to seal the room off from the battle royal. In time, she pushed in a concealed brick and a wall slide uptop from it's placing. "Travis!" she cried, running to his aid.
Outside, the Predators smiled grimly beyond thier protective head-gear. They faced thier insect-like enemys'.
One of the warrior Predators withdrew a long, dangerous sword-like object from his belt. Many of the Alien's and Predator's bodys littered the ground.
Without warning, it charged towards one of the beastial monsters. But the Alien was quicker and more agile. It flexed it's scrawny, black arms and swished it's tail menacingly, within seconds, the Predator was on the ground, covered in it's own blood. An inch from death.
Travis heard Liana's voice and knew he must be further down the corridor they were in. He weakly fumbled around his pockets and found a flaregun. with all of his effort Travis fired the gun towards the voice and shouted, "Here!" in a heavily raspy voice. He felt his life draining out of him as he continued to bleed profusley. his sight was so foggy he didn't notice Tourmac as he shot the flare past her towards the others
Liana saw the flare and scrambled for it, moving down a tiny crease in the wall, squeezing through and coming up almost right near Travis, she smiled, her eyes glittering a little, "Thankgod that I'm so skinny or I'd have to had sent the girl." She chuckled and then sobered up when she saw his injury, ripping her shirt apart and lacing it around the wound as a bandage, seeing Travis wince she apologised, "Sorry but its better than loosing more blood."
__________________ Burned and Scarred, but just as dangerous as a wildthing.
"It's alright" Travis groaned as he noticed J.T. was there too. "Fine mess I've got us into huh? Now we're trapped like rats in the proverbial maze." he managed to laugh weakly as he felt the blood begin to slow its outward flow. "So how is the team? any casulties?" He asked trying to stay awake.
Liana clenched her jaw, "Just a few burns from the acid blood but thats all I could see..." She commented, tying off the bandage and watching as the flow slowed to a trickle, smiling a little, handing him her water gourd, "Here, you'll need this, I can go without."
__________________ Burned and Scarred, but just as dangerous as a wildthing.
Travis only took a sip before handing it back, "Eh.. water. I was hoping for something stronger." he said as he forced himself into a sitting position. He searched his pockets and produced a flask of whiskey. He poured some on his wounded left shoulder before finishing the rest off in one gulp. "Much better!" he said as he winced then stood up. He still had an antique 44. Desert Eagle in his thigh holster with a few clips on his belt, but that and his katana were the only weapons left. "So lets regroup" Travis said as the looked to J.T. "Ladies first."
"Get 'Dozer. He should be able to take care of it. Tell him Big T said it is time to be a hero." Travis grinned as Tourmac and Liana squeezed back through the crack in the wall.
Liana was first through, running straight to the groggy monolith that was Dozer, "Hey...Big T says its time to be a hero my friend..." She whispered in his ear.
__________________ Burned and Scarred, but just as dangerous as a wildthing.
((Hmm, I'll just delete this considering it wouldn't make sense, lol. I really need to learn to type a bit faster...ah wells :P ))
__________________ "Wait, there is a light, there is a fire, defragmenting the attic-- Fate, or something better; I could care less, just stay with me awhile."
Last edited by midnite127 on Nov 26th, 2004 at 06:11 AM
~Ok, Stupid peaple, Healine energy, if any of you ever played the A v P games, Predators could use their energy, to restore their life, and its very hard to kill a Predator, take his arm off, his still alife. And then, There are 25 predators, more or less, and trillions of aliens, SOOO PREDATORS SHOULD BE GODMODING!! Like I said in the first poste when the door opened, the predators attacked the aliens, however the Predators skills, and the number of Aliens, made a tie between them!!!~~
***Stupid people? You misspelled the word 'people', and you're calling us (and I think you might be primarily talking to me) stupid? That 'healing-flash of light' power might be real handy in a 'video game', but since we're trying to tell a story here, I'm not real sure how that works or is even relevant. Maybe our Marines should start running around trying to collect little coins or looking for the ham sandwiches laying around so that we can 'power up'. Your argument is even more ridiculous than your posts. It was a dumb move - accept it. Deal with it. BlackC@t says you're not a Predator anymore. Now join the Marines or move on.***
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