Rounding yet another corner, Lance Corporal Raj Ghandi saw plasma fire being exchanged for bullets. There didn't look to be many of the latter. He signaled to the platoon behind him, and quickly moved into position to support whoever was firing the human weapons--he would be able to flank the enemy, since the fire was going on across the hallway he was coming down. Nearing the end of the hall, he looked left, and saw a female Marine pinned down behind a piece of wreckage, and to his right he saw three Jackals shooting at her from behind their shields. She'd never be able to get a clear shot at them from her position.
Raj knelt and opened up with his MA5B, knocking two of the Jackals off balance with the tremendous volume of fire. The third turned and gestured at him--perhaps the Jackal equivalent of a one-finger salute. The pinned Marine wasted no time in dispatching the now vulnerable Jackals, however.
Ghandi winked at her and blew smoke from the rifle's barrel as his 'toon caught up.
(Er, Liquid, this is the UNHOSTED Halo 1 RP. Not DA. Keyes doesn't HAVE to make a profile, though it might make life easier. And don't threaten that dark magic stuff on her if she doesn't--I don't know where ya got that 50 km of doom from, but last time you tried it on me I got a cold and my neighbor couldn't find his keys.
Speaking of which. Keyes, the profile is about your character, not you, so don't worry. The profile does help us when we try to describe or interact with your character, though--otherwise we have to read all the way back to find that she's left-handed or something. If you have an aversion to them, well, start taking the echinacea now is all I can say.)
Raj made as though to perform an elaborate bow, then thought better of it. Lance Corporal Raja Ghandi. You can call me Raj. Nikki, this is Lieutenant Kagiso Luthuli, our Fearless Leader. The Lt. addn't reressed Private Melbourne. "Your IFF says you're with Bravo, but they dropped out of contact a little while ago. We're Echo--why don't you stick with us? My plan is to reach some intact lifeboats and hold it for the bridge crew, including Captain Keyes. We should be pretty close." The Lancer whispered "That's Luth speak for an order. We're gonna have us a picnic once we get down, anyway, so might as well tag along."
Your right, she dosen't have to. But it would be a lot easier if she took the time too. NO one knows what you look like what your capable of, nothing. Your playing a nobody with a name. <_< >_> 😎 You wouldn't say no to a grinning man that's pretending to be blind would you? HES WEARING GLASSES FOR CRYIN OUT LOUD!
Name:James Ashford
Known as: James
Age: 22
Gender: male
Appearance: just a man in a marice uniform, he isnt short, he is 5'8 he is about 132 pounds
Occupation: marine
Rank: private
Personality: he has major mood swings, he isnt the best of fighters
History: (i cant think of one just yet... sorry...)
Unique Attributes: specializes in technoligy, and is great at making and modifying weps
(hows that?)
(Backdrop: Halo 1. We're at the point where the Pillar of Autumn is under attack, has been boarded, and we're shortly going to abandon ship. We're all Marines, or ordinary human soldiers--we'd ask that you not try and be the MC, or Linda for that matter, thought she would be interesting, since she's clinically dead at this point. Anyway--it would help if you made a profile, which Liquid posted above, 'cause he's good like that. We're basing the difficulty on heroic. This phase of this RP started on page 112. We won't just follow along with the game, though the events in the game will be going on while we're doing whatever, and we might RP a few of the levels. Remember, it's a bad idea to get in a lifeboat with either the MC or Captain Keyes.)
Atkins was thrown through a door by an elite he hadnt noticed it while he was killing grunts. He found himself on the ground. He looked up while he was on the ground he had found echo squad. They were just staring at him after the elite threw him through the door. Atkins got to his feet and began blasting the elite till his shields went down and finally died. Atkins turned around to echo squad. "I'm sargeant Atkins and what squad would this be?" He asked breathing heavily.
The lieutenant stood up and side stepped from behind her cover. She fired the M6D into the elites arm as she ran at him, trying to distract the alien. Round after round met the elite's energy Shields untill finally Rayne heard a little "click." She was out of ammo. She threw the useless weapon aside and reached for both her biceps, unsheathing two combat knives in unison. The lieutenant knew she was no match for an elite, but it was worth the risk.
Rayne threw herself at the elite, launching a flying kick into his rib cage. He staggered over side ways and into a wall as Rayne landed flat on her side. The lieutenant wasted little time getting back on her feet, still holding the two knives fencer style. She ran at the elite again, slashing him across the front of his chest with her left hand and just below his collar bone with the right.
In return the elite lashed out and grabbed hold of Rayne's neck which easily fit into his massive hand. She quickly dug both blades deep into his wrists, causing him to throw her to the floor in rage. Rayne skidded a few feet across the deck, stopping only when she slammed into the wall next to a fallen marine. The elite raised his plasma rifle and started to muster up a laugh. At the same time Raevynn reached down and heaved a heavy MA5B off the blood covered floor and fired a full clip point blank into the aliens chest. Blood spurted from the wounds and he fell to his knee's roaring out in pain. As he died he reflexively tightened his grip on his weapon, pulling the trigger and firing in random directions. The lieutenant ducked and a bolt of plasma punched into the armor on her shoulder. At first it felt like nothing but as she got to her feet the intense burning feeling started to kick in. There was no time to worry about the little burn. She needed to find a life boat before they had all launched without her.
ok, ok, lol sorry bout tht!
Name: Nikola (meant to be spelt like tht!) Melbourne
Known as: Nikki
Age: 19
Rank: private
Gender: female
Apperance: Long tied back black hair, regular marine wear, blue eyes average hieght and weight
Occupation: marine
Personality: timid, loyal and has almost no confidence in herself
history: ummm, it's a secret????
unique abbributes: tactical, quick
ok im done!
Before the aquad could answer another alert came on the speakers. "Quickly report to the nearest lifeboats," It stated. Atkins imagined it was Keyes. "Quick guys it's 'bout time we got the heck outta here," He said "Quick follow me i know my way around here like I know my way around the fridge now lets move," He added making a motion for the squad to follow him.
Nikki decided to follow, as they followed Atkins through the corridors, they where soon signaled to stop as Atkins noticed about six elites. Nikki looked down at her pistol, she didnt have much ammo left, meanwhile the others looked prepared. Atkins turned and whispered to them.
"ok, this is what we'll do."