Codename: Blade
Color: Blue
Secondary Color: Black
Team: Red
Default Spawn Weapon: Battle Rifle(BR55)
Secondary Spawn Weapon: SMG
Bio: You are a Cobalt Spartan. You are calm, patient, and make the right decisions without thinking twice. You are mindful of the others under your command, but the mission always comes first. You don't harbour hate for your enemies. You are a natural leader. Sometimes you get irksome, but rarely. You usually have good reserves of patience.
[]Well Im red anyways.[]
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Archon spawned on top of his base. He moved to pick up two frag grenades that had appeared. His plasma pistol was at his side, he held is Battle Rifle in both arms. Clicked on his mic, "Where to people need to die most?" He heard a loud crash and ducked while rolling, looking off into the distance. "Never mind." He ran through the teleporter, Huon had crashed and his shields were low. "Perfect." He zig zagged off instinct, never stay still, and shot Huon in the head. The first two bullets from the burst impacted the shields, the thrid broke through and went through hi visor, he crumpled to the ground. "One kill for me." He ran and retrieved the flag, so far no one had noticed him...yet. Huon better not radio his team mates. With effort he flipped over one of the hogs. "Here!" He tossed his team mate their own flag, "Get in, go go go!" He jumped into the driver seat and his ally got in the passenger seat to hold both flags, he drove off keeping on the path so that the rocks and hills covered him from tank shots. Ho skidded to a halt at their entrance.
Oakley's good patience finally paid out; his own flag was in the hands of some fellas driving one of the Warthogs.
There were two frag and two plasma grenades sitting beside him, but he hefted the Brute Shot easily, laid two spare grenade belts beside him, and eyed the trajectory.
The Brute shot went off with a loud WHUMP, and the first grenade blew through the hood of the 'Hog. The two opponent's shields flared; and Oakley planted the rest of the remaining grenades dead on; one blasted apart the windshield, another blew out the forefirst tire, and the last ravaged the passenger seat.
Reloading would take much too long, so he flicked the pins on the frags and hurled them. The explosion sent echoes rebounding across the valley, and hurled what was left far away.
Oakley stopped to reload the Brute Shot and slung that. Instead, he picked up his two plasma grenades and shouldered the battle rifle.
Ten vaulted over the hog, his shields were almost out, he drew his Battle Rifle, "TAKE BOTH FLAGS AND SCORE, I HAVE YOU COVERED. GOGOGO!" He rolled out from the side of the hog firing toward the opressor, without slowing down he started to run, zig zaging so that the brute shot couldnt hit him, he could see the grenades coming at this distance.
Codename: Avier
Color: Colbolt
Secondary Color: Black
Team: Blue
Default Spawn Weapon: Battle Rifle(BR55)
Secondary Spawn Weapon: Magnum
Bio:
You are a Cobalt Spartan. You are calm, patient, and make the right decisions without thinking twice. You are mindful of the others under your command, but the mission always comes first. You don't harbour hate for your enemies. You are a natural leader. Sometimes you get irksome, but rarely. You usually have good reserves of patience
Very startigic, Avier likes to pan things out and then excute them. Likes feild combat but has a more natural tendency for Tatics.