Halo RPG

Started by SilentWolf115 pages

The spartan continued to make her way down the hallway, the marine close behind. A red dot flashed in the motion tracker in the corner of her eye. She slowly peered around a corner and spotted three grunts. Nothing serious, but there would be others.
She stepped around the corner and sprayed bullets across the three grunts who topled over without putting up any sort of fight.

Tekka walked the hallway as he saw grunts flying by smashing into the wall. Those stupid grunts, why do we have them anyway? Tekka laughed and ignited his energy swords. "More marines to slay" he laughed. He did not know a spartan was around the corner.

Originally posted by DarkC
Clark unholstered his pistol and chambered a round. "Rodriquez!"

"Yes, sir?" Rodriguez instantly snapped into action.
"You're with me. Get to the armoury, suit up."

Clark turned to the MLOLNIR-clad Dennis, a semi-auto BR-55 burst Rifle in his hands. "We'll rendevous at sec's one and two. I think those are the cargo bay areas."

Got it, now move out Clark, we can't let em get to the life pods, MOVE! *Dennis ran in the opposite direction and turned a corner, keeping his eye out*

As the spartan finished reloading the rifle she came face to face with an elite weilding an energy sword. She barely took the time to aim and fired blank into his chest, causing his sheilds do flicker.

*Dennis rounded the corner behind the Elite, and gasped* YOU! I HAVE A BONE TO PICK WITH YOU FOR KILLING MY FAMILY!

((Can i still join or is it to late?))

Clark raced down a corridor and ran smack on into a lonely grunt; his ruffled fur and confused expression instantly identified him as the friendly grunt that Clark had met with Dennis before.

"What the - ?" he squealed in a high, chittery voice.

"We're under attack!" Clark said. "We need weapons; come with me."

The little guy faltered.

"I know you don't want to kill your own brothers." Clark said hurriedly. "If there's a chance, we'll get you in there to try and convice some to our side. What's your name, by the way?"
"Magaz."

***

The armour was packed and buslting. As their CO, Clark roared out into the silence.
"Do what you can to neutralize, but take as many alive as possible!"
The marines looked puzzled at first, but shouted as their duty called.
"Sir, yes, sir!"

He handed Magaz a fully loaded SMG and demonstrated how to fire and reload it.
"We're going to be keeping you protected, OK?"

The grunt looked suprised and Clark surmised that he had gotten used to getting shoved into the front line with other grunts.

Clark suited up, took a BR-55, and loaded up. It was time for action.

[]you can still join. just ppst ur character sheet.. the rp just started[]

"I'll talk to you later" he said to dennis. He ignited another energy sword. "Action!" he shouted as he charged the female spartan while dualwielding energyswords, running staright into her fireline. He made a giant leap to a wall to trick her and from the wall be pushed away and flew right at her and the marines raedy to swing wit hthe swords.

Originally posted by the-unforgiven
"I'll talk to you later" he said to dennis. He ignited another energy sword. "Action!" he shouted as he charged the female spartan while dualwielding energyswords, running staright into her fireline. He made a giant leap to a wall to trick her and from the wall be pushed away and flew right at her and the marines raedy to swing wit hthe swords.
No, NOW! *Dennis fired at him from behind, his shields flickering*

"ma'am got something for you" pulled a sword hilt out of his bag and ignited it "lates tech from my room its a energy kitana" passes it to the spartan and opens fire with twin magnums

Tekka landed and kicked the spartan in the chest, making her get pushed back, at the same time as the man passed the kitana. "Thanks.. kind of you, but im fine" he said and striked it out of his hands. He smiled as Plo stepped up behind the marines with his plasma rifle. Plo opened fire at the same time as Tekka swung his sword towards closest marine.

ducked and roled out the way "mother "$%^£$" opens his bag and pulls out a trank gun "lets see who is laffin now this is spechaly designd stuff to nock out elites" shoots 3 darts into tekas legs they go deep injecting the drug into him " ohhh i would say in about 5 -6 seconds youl be on your ass asleep" taunting them wasnt the best idea but it alowed the spartan to get to her feet"

Tekka grabbed a plasma gun from a dead grunt and shot himself into the legg, making the armour by the leg burst. He quickly shot into the wound with the gun and then quickly pressed with all his force, making blood spill. Plo who was behind the marines slammed to the side of the one with the drug gun, making him be pushed into the wall. He then struck another marine down in the following swing to the neck of the marine next to him. "Meet plo" Tekka said loud and laughed.

name:drekken
age:27
sex:male
species:elite
skin:blue
eyes:brown
rank:commander
armor:gold with active camo
weapons:energy sword,plasma rifle
((recap))

((Nothing happend realy.. Covenant have boarded the human ship))

THe spartan recovered from the blow to the chest, although it hurt to breath in. She saw the katana and and picked it up off the floor while the elite was dealing with his injury. She ignited it and threw it into the elite's arm, pinning him to the wall as she unholdstered her pistol and fired three rounds into his chest while his sheilds were down.

Clark rounded a corner and smashed headlong into a Grunt.

His first instinct was to shoot, but he remembered his orders. Instead, before the startled alien had a chance to raise its plasma pistol, Clark brought the BR-55 butt down on its head, dropping it like a sack of potatoes. Clark policed its pistol, and checked on him. His breathing was shallow but steady, and Clark looped a muscular hand in one of the armour crevices and tossed it behind their lines.

Plasma fire slashed through the hallway and hit the bulkhead. It sizzled and Clark instinctively ducked.
"No HE grenades. he told his marines. "Flashbang, fire in the hole." He took out a flashbang, pulled the pin, and tossed it into the next room.

The bang assaulted his ears and eyes even under his eyelids, and Clark heard the frustrated yell of the Elite. Clark dumped an excess energy charge into the confiscated plasma pistol and fired at the Elite; its shields snapped out. The Elite's aim went wild, but one shot nearly took Clark's arm out, and in turn Clark's aim was thrown awry as well. His rifle burst was a tad low, and nailed the Elite near the preradical hip. It howled, and Clark took out its weapon arm with another short burst.

The other troops in the room were a file of grunts, and all were knocked unconscious from the blast.
"Police their weapons, and take them to the medical bay." he ordered a three-man fire team, and turned back to his marines. "Riley, you're on point."
"Yes, sir!"

*Dennis rolled away and fired at some Elites behind him, then he yelled* Fire in the hole! *He threw a hand-grenade and some of the Elites survived, jumping out of the way. Some screamed in horror and flew across the room*

Im new but i read most of the forum.
Huon a pilot of a pelican dropship had been trying to get out of his room and found a dead marine nearby and he thought to himself about all of the carnage happening and then he got out his pistol and walked halfway down the halo towards to the hangar hopeing to prepare his gal for anyone who would need it to escape when a grunt walked.although he hid behind a bunker type thing the gurnt walked towards him.He thought he was screwed but he remembered he had a pistol.then he jumped out of cover and shot his pistol and killed the grunt but wasted 1 of his 4 clips.He decided he needed to reserve ammo if he wanted to make it to the hangar as he was on the floor over it but had to get to the elevator.He remembered his training and started walking slowly down the hallways and found many dead marines and aliens.but since he didnt know how to use a ssault rifle or anything other than his pistol but he found more ammo and as a precaution took a helmet and some armor.

As he was nearing the elevator he saw some marines shooting a elite and ran to help them.He shot into the elite and disabled its shield then the marines took care of the rest.Then he stopped and spoke to the marines

Marine:Hello pilot.do you got a ship?
Huon:Yes a pelican.it should have full fuel and a warthog attached to the back.
Marine:Most of the fighting in this sector is clear.
Huon😮k ill get my ship ready
Marine😮k get it ready but stay in the cockpit and remember we will come to find you and we will have any other marines.dont leave unless you have atleast 3 or 4 marines or the covenant is threatening to destroy your dropship.
Huon😮k

He progressed to the elevator clearing up a couple of lost grunts and got phased by a scorch and got a first degree burn alhough it missed.He went a little farther only to find the covenant had a grunt in a turret nearby.He picked up a grenade and threw it at the turret.It hit the grunt in the back and dropped then exploded causing the grunt to shoot in his direction.But a marine had a comm nearby and talked hoping to find allies.Huon responded and told him his position.The marine was on his way.A few minutes later the marine came in with a br55 and shot the grunt.They got on the elevator and went down to the pelican.Then when he got down there he found some elites a pair of hunteres and a lot of grunts.Also he foudn marines in the vehicle bay with a warthog.

Huon:Marines
Marine:Hello pilot.
Huon:Can you divert the enemy so i can ready my pelican?
Marine2:Can u give us a ride?
Huon:How many?
Marine:3
Marine3😮k lets get going!
Marine😮k we will have a sniper try to kill some elites while he take care of the hunters.hopefully we will survive long enough.

Then the marines started thier plan whilst huon walked up into the pelican.He started it just as the hunteres killed the marines.He was in danger but they didnt know he was here.so he didnt activate the engines and he sat there and waited.
(it'd be nice if someone could come along and get in my dropship.)