Huon got up to a small barricade and shot his battle rifle into a jackal.The sheild flared but he couldnt seem to get a shot in.He primed a grenade and threw it and it landed behind the jackal and blew up into hundreds of small shards killing a few grunts with it.They moaned as they died and huon realized he was nearly out of ammo.He put his rifle behind his back and took out the pistol he had been given and started to fire into a elite.The elite took out his plasma rifle and shot at Huon scarring the barricade.Huon ducked and shot blindly hitting the elite.It stumbled a bit but continued to shoot into the enemy troops and thought he had killed some.The other marines were still shooting and one had a MA5B assault rifle and was slaughtering grunts.He would duck and then shoot and huon did it like that.But he had very little ammo and just sat there hoping he could get a weapon...
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I noticed a spartan behind a barracade, eying his weapon doubtfully. "Yo," I called out, "take this." I grabbed 2 brute plasma rifles from a Brute I had just slain, and tossed them over to the Spartan.
Atkins saw that more action was happening a little bit farther away between some elites. He ran down as fast as his feet could carry him. He was firing left and right gunning down small grunts and Jackals but only slightly affecting the Elites with their shields on. He had noticed that Huon had joined the action a short time ago. Atkins found himself back to back with a fellow marine they were shooting this way and that killing many weaker creatures that could still pose a threat.
The marine beside Atkins was shot up from all the action. Atkins threw him over his shoulder and carried him a safe distance away. He leaned him against a tree and walked away for a second to get a med kit he could see in the distance it was on a dead marine from one of their previous encounters. Before leaving he handed the marine a pistol that was fully loaded. When Atkins returned he found the marines body mangled it had been shotten up by what looked like a machine gun. He went over to the marines body and picked up the pistol he checked the ammo it was full. Either it was a rogue marine which he highly doubted or an invisible elite. The elites mut've gotten smarter and realised that their weapons gave them away. Atkins felt some heat on his back he turned to see an Elite a weaker one but still a formadable opponent. It returned to being visible for a minute muttering a few words. "You saw what I did too your ally your fate will be the same," It chuckled as it became invisible once more. Atkins stood still for a small amount of time. Still stunned for some reason. He then began firing all around he shot the elite which he saw for a small time from its shield giving off light. It lept at him knocking Atkins to the ground. It began pummeling him with its fists. Atkins pulled out his gun and repeatedly bashed it against the Elites head.
Finally its shield gave out. Atkins shot the beast in the face, he quickly scrambled to his feet. The elite had completely destroyed his helmet. And his face was covered in blodd from some of the glass that had broken off and cut his face.
Shxzalor and Lord Tekka charged back into the frey, Tekka swinging both of his swords like a maniac, blowing his way through a line of Jackals. Shxzalor took a running leap and flew over one of his own kind, decapitating him. Just then an Elite punched him in the back. Shxzalor half sprawled half flew forward, as his brothers were nearly as strong as the Spartans, but they did NOT weight 2.5 tonnes in their armor. He spun and swung, cutting the Elite's chest open.
Tekka finished with the line of Jackals, then began fighting off two Brutes using their Brute Shot's like swords. He ducked and sliced one's leg off, then twisted his sword and made an uppercut, the blade exploding out it's chest. Then the other Brute grabbed him with both hands and hurled him, knocking three marines over. It charged, swinging a fist at one marine, completely impaling it's skull. Tekka roared his battle cry and spun, swinging his swords around him, slicing the ape like alien to pieces. When he was done his shields flared slightly as the aliens blood ran down the liquid resistace.
A jackel swings around, seeing with its near eagle like vision the movement of Davaran as he quickly moves forward toward the frontline close behind the elites, the jackel drops his plasma pistol and picks up the beam rifle next to him, a grunt maybe six feet away sets up a fixed autoplasma cannon... the grunt makes a growl like sound and aims downrange. Davaran looks around, seeing the four elites tearing through the lines with a somewhat, Happier feel to them.. he quickly turns left, seeing the grenade thrown by huon seconds before. He dives quickly trying to evade the blast. As he does so, he watches the jackels face get torn apart and grunts fly in different directions. Davaran smirks and raises up.... firing his battlerifle into a brute about to hit shxzalor in the back. A quick glance from shxzalor to davaran and they then continue on their killing sprees'.
Moments later keroth turns around, a jackel rushes him but only meets keroths fist into its chest, he then quickly grabs the plasma pistol dropped in midair then fires three shots into its chest. He then turns a full 360' and fires two shots at a grunt, hearing footsteps he turns around again ready to punch to see lord Tekka's backside, "You again?!" tekka mutters... "Ha ha! nice kill.." keroth says in recognition of his last personal victory.. they both give the elite form of a nodding smirk, then take off in different directions..
Davaran panics as a group of three grunts rushes in upon him, he fires three shots and hears the sound no marine wants to hear in a firefight, the click... suddenly right before his eyes, a black clad elite with gold trim jumps right in the middle of them, swinging his hands all about, one grunts facemask is removed and it drops down, grasping its neck, the other meet a more smashing fate.. davaran slowly gets up... at that point he sees the flash of light. The jackel had fired its shot, going strieght into Davaran stomach. He then drops to his knees, eyes widened.. vision blured.
Keroth seen the event take place and in a rage he grabs a grunt by the face and beats a brute to death with it, He then runs toward the two in the distance. The grunt screams and starts firing the autoplasmagun, keroth dodges to the side and ignites his priceless plasmasword, and throws it. the grunt cries as he watches the blade quickly remove its upper chest and head from the rest of its body, the jackel panics and drops his rifle, grabbing the pistol... at that point it looks up to see a very angry elite. Keroth grabs the jackel by the throat and lifts it up and then grabs its waist, At that point he lets out the elite battlecry and pulls the jackel in two, blood goes everywhere as the elite stands with two halves of a jackel in each hand.
The Sarge grabs his two Corporals, "Cover me"! He yells, and then charges out into the battle field with his shotgun, blowing down an Elite that tried to bar his way. Johnson kneels down beside Davaran, "Let's go!" He shouts, just as a shadow looms over him. He spins to see a Hunter, the other Hunter of the pair was chasing Tekka around the battle field, the Elite was easily dodging it's swings. Johnson didn't hesitate, he grabbed Davran and scuttled backwards, his two marines both opened up on the Hunter, and it paused to fire, blowing the marines apart with the arcing green attack. Johnson swore and dove into the entrance, pulling Davaran still, "Get to work!" He yelled at the medics, then ran back out to fight teh hunter.
Atkins ran back towards the battlefield he saw the sarge preparing to engage two hunters he ran towards it but was cut off by a large horde of grunts they started jumping at him soon he was covered in grunts piled on his back swinging their tiny fists at him. He strained to reach for his pistol and finally did he started firing he didnt care where he shot it would take out a grunt no matter where he fired soon there were only two more but there was one problem he was out of ammo they had knocked his other pistol away from him and he must've left his rifle back where he fought the elite. He grabbed one and with all his strength tossed into the other one. He took the pistol and punded it into one of the grunts heads until it was dead.
He turned to fight the next. Suddenly a brute approached and knocked it away with ease. Atkins backed up till he bumped into a tree. The brute laughed at swung at Atkins he ducked and came back up looking at the tree he had punched it in so far that it was like take an axe too it Atkins jumped out of the way of the tree as it landed on the brute. It was a thick and powerful tree but it didnt ave the power to kill the brute. The brute lifted it off off him but there was a branch that had stuck into his body going straight through. Blood slowly seaped from his mouth yet he laughed still. Atkin ran up to the brute as it lifted its hand that carried its plasma rifle Atkins jumped at him and stabbed his hand with his knife making him drop the gun and shout in pain. Atkins grabbed the gun and shot him in the face several times till he hit the floor dead.
Spartan116 sat unnoticed half way up a thick tree. She watched through her snipers scope the battle that raged on below her. Every so often a loud crack would be heard, followed by a blood curdling scream as she fired her weapon with the accuracy of a surgeon.
As the young spartan replaced a spent clip of ammunition, a hunter caught her eye. The sarge was pulling Davaran out of harms way. Raevynn hefted the sniper up to her eyes level and searched for the small opening in the hunters armor.
The alien had started to charge its massive weapon as he turned to face the Sargent directly. It's back was now facing her completely, and she saw the small area of unprotected orange flesh. Raevynn fired only seconds before the hunter. The 14.5 mm armor piercing round made a soft thump as it lodged its self inside the hunters spine. Blood spurted from the wound as he fired his weapon, missing the sarge by at least 5 meters. The green beam of white hot energy crashed into a nearby tree, splitting it into two. The upper half began to fall towards the tree Raevynn was in, knocking down a few other smaller trees as it went. The spartan heard a crunch as a grunt was smashed beneath one of them.
Raevynn clicked the safety on her rifle and leaped from the branch she was perched in, landing hard on her feet between two jackals. Her Shields sparked a bit from the impact, but 116 took little time to care. She rolled once just as the massive tree went down, crushing the two jackals beneath it. The spartan stood and took in the battle by glance as she waited for her Shields to recharge.
Name: classified
Number: 0
Known as: scope
Age: classified
Race: classified
Appearance: scope is a spartan all black with an orange insignia on his arm. tall and muscular
Occupation: spartan(sniper)
Rank: corpral
Personality: cold hearted.aggresive with a quick temper. can be nice at some times
History: not much is known about spartan 0. he was abducted as a child for the spartan NANO project mark II. all but five members of his team were killed due to enhasments.he is the leader and sniper of the ghosts.
Huon continued to fire into the mass of enemies and saw the hunters moving in upon the marines and he took out his rifle and tried to aim for the unprotected patch of skin and he shot into it and hit the armor causing some clings and then the hunter shot a green arc of death at huon and he ran away.The blast knocked down a small tree and uprooted several bushes.The hunter turned and started to charge at a nearby marines hitting him with the hulking shield and throwing him into a tree nearly detaching his head and the marines slowly went down the blood smeared tree.Huon sighed at the sight but continued to shoto his own targets.He was with another ODST and they continued to shoot when a elite came charging at them but the ODST took out his small pistol and shot into the chest and the elite fell in a heap trapping a unlucky grunt beneath the corpse.The ODST told huon 'Retreat....Ive got it here..'Huopn nodded and started o go back and he saw the ODST had no ammo and primed a charge and threw it into a small group of grunts killing them all and wounding a nearby elite then he took out his knife and went prone waiting top silently stab one opf the alien ********
Huon ran back to another position and continued to fire..
Atkins wasn't in a good position he started off to take down two hunters and next thing he knew he was now surrounded by several elites he was unarmed all he had was a broken gun now unfortuanately all the elites were well equipped. One carried two needlers another had two plasma rifles then one had a covenant carbine the last one had but a simple plasma grenade well several actually he specialized in it apparently. He taunted Atkins chuckling while tossing the grenade up and down in his hand. "Go ahead, im tired of waiting throw it you ignorant scumb," Atkins said he feared what would happen next but his rage overwhelmed him. The elite was insulted by this comment and immediatly his fun chukle turned into an evil glare. He threw the grenade smack dab in the center of Atkins armor. Atkins quickly unstrapped it and tossed the armor onto the grenaders chest it was attached he struggled to get it off. The others stared in awe and Atkins sped off. He could here the elite's last words he yelled out "Darn you soldier," and in that instant the grenade went off setting off all the others attached too him and killing the elites in the area.