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 Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 2:14 pm
Major Grixanald Belonov
Callsign: Grix
RRF Commando unit- Fang 1
Somewhere that is hot
Spunky little b*****d...
Grix looked back over his shoulder at Durt, if looks could kill, the one he just gave would have destroyed a spaceship. Grix spat on the ground and looked forward again.
"You ask too many questions, Sergeant. No need for me to waste my breath when in few days, you'll be laying on the ground, blood and guts everywhere, screaming for a medic and crying for your god damned mother."
Grix hefted his gun onto his shoulder and limped his way forward. Grigor slowed down and walked next to Durt, talking quietly.
"We've been in the army all our lives. We were put into training minutes after our emergance. 357 years, 357 long years. The reason he's being so hard on you is, to him, you are a replacement. A short term solution to the problem of firepower. He knows that if he gets close to you, he'll be torn up when you die. And trust me, you are going to die."
Grigor scrached at the back of his head and looked forward, wating for the time that they would find their alien tech.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 2:40 pm
Captain Joshua Daniels
The desert
On a lighter note...
"That was... odd. Anyway, I'm on my fifth year as an officer. I've been in the military since I was 18, and I became an officer at 28. So, 25 years."
Daniels thought he might as well give a less threatening answer than Grix. He was probably right, but there was no need to put it so bluntly.
Just as Daniels finished his thought, he saw something not too far away. The hill dropped down into an imprint in the ground. In the middle of the imprint was a large pile of stone pillars and collapsed walls. Daniels took out his Sniper rifle and examined the ruins. The collapsed walls were lined with illegible symbols, most likely forerunner.
"Squad, we've made it. Whatever we're looking for, it's in those ruins."
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 2:52 pm
Corporal Jared Kohn
The desert
I'm guessing bombs away then
"A while," Kohn said calmly, and stood next to Daniels. He foigured that there was shooting in the future, and he was still miffed about what Grix did to the creature. He walked forward, flashlight on his rifle activated. His visor frozen.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 8:45 pm
Pvt. Shiloh Clearwater
The desert
that was...rude?
Shiloh didn't bother putting her helmet back on. It was hot enough, so she just pulled her way-longer-than-regulation-length hair back in a ponytail and stood next to Durt silently. She did notce him looking over at her on occasion. She looked back over at him.
"Hey you, what do you keep looking at?", she said, a bit confused.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 9:43 pm
Master Sergeant Durt Ryan
Codename: Sandbox
It's game time
"Umm... nothing." replied Durt.
Apparently she pays more attention then i give her credit for. he thought
Durt inspected his battle rifle checking to make sure it was loaded and wouldn't jam when he fired it. Satisfied, he asked
"Captain, I forgot to ask. What hostiles are we going to be dealing with?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 10:09 pm
Pvt. Shiloh Clearwater
The desert
Suuuuure, it's nothing~
Shi gave him a look of disbelief, honestly, she had enough psychology courses to know that he lied, but she didn't bother him about it for now. Instead, she focused on analyzing him and the people around her, but not in a negative way. She's just like that because she is fascinated by psychology.
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 11:35 am
Captain Joshua Daniels
Sandbox Outskirts
Damn Ancient Species
"Well, the tech we're after is definitely forerunner, so maybe some sentinels. I wouldn't mind getting this operation over with."
He wondered for a minute what this tech even was. Durt wasn't exactly clear. He hoped that it wasn't a Monitor. He had heard stories about how obnoxious those things were. But it's not like this planet was a Halo. In those ruins, they could find anything from a weapon to a mech. Now that would be a pain. The last thing he needed was a robot walking around the base.
Then again, maybe It could do the boring stuff, like paperwork. I guess having a mech wouldn't be that bad.
Daniels stood up, and backmounted his rifle.
"Let's move out, this tech isn't gonna find itself!"
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 7:29 pm
Peacelance Private Michael York
On route to Sandbox
Lincolns back
"Lincoln, give me an ETA to Shi's armor signal."
"Right Away", Lincon replied.
Lincoln had been returned, untouched. York missed his buddy, more than he would care to admit to Kohn and Shi. He had waited back at highground as an airdrop was maid. Now he had a chopper(what tucker rode in sandbox) and Lincoln's data-chip. They were silently conversing, happy to be with each other
Peacelance Corperal Rhodes
Highground
I'm coming my prey
Rhodes sniffed the air. York had been here. He had to find the boy or he would be hunted like York. ONI took no chances at failure, and York had broke a rule. Now Rodes was sent to dispose.
"This is a dirty business."
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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 8:08 pm
Corporal Jared Kohn
Ruins
Lets go
Kohn said calmly,"The ruins are big. Two men groups are recommended to split up. We should move quickly." He wasn't sure who should be teamed up with who, but figured that Daniels knew his squad well enough to choose for himself.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 5:42 pm
Captain Joshua Daniels
Sandbox
We're Oscar Mike.
"Good Idea, Kohn. You're with me. We'll search the West area. Everyone else team up, just pick someone you don't want to kill, or at least you can go without killing for about 24 hours. If you find what we're looking for, make sure to contact the rest of the team."
Daniels walked towards the ruins, and signaled for Kohn to follow him. He took his sidearm out, and cocked it. It's always good to be prepared.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 5:51 pm
Major Grixanald Belonov
Callsign: Grix
RRF Commando unit- Fang 1
Somewhere that is hot
Change in stradegy
Grix holstered his rifle and turned to Grigor, looking annoyed and bored.
"Go with Durt, keep him from being...distracted. Cover the East. Ill take Shilo and search the center."
Grix waved for Shilo to join him and set off into the ruins, walking very slowly, checking every corner. His shoulder mounted light swept over shadows and cracks, looking for anything alien.
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Captain Grigor Puskof
Callsign:Talon
RRF Commando unit, Fang 2
Desert Ruins
Searching
Grigor grunted in responce to Grix and set off to the East, keeping to the edges of the ruins. He limped along, his eyes sweeping over the dusty black rocks. He turned back to look at Durt and make sure he was following, then continued on. After a few moments, he stopped and sat down in the shade. He removed the armor plate on his shin and began to work on it with his combat knife. The dirt traped inside had been a pain since he started, and now was the best time to get it done.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 10:02 pm
Master Sergeant Durt Ryan
Sandbox
Man, now we have to do something
Durt followed Grigor, keeping an eye out for the signs that would alert him to the location of the technology. Sarge went with Caboose, Church with Donut, Grif with Simmons. Durt followed Grigor until he randomly sat down and began fiddling with his armor
"This is hardly the time for that. Anyway, I noticed that you and Grix are like different moods of the same person. He's always pissed off, and you are more chill. And I guess the other one, Dmitry is the wild card." observed Durt
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 2:15 pm
Captain Grigor Puskof
Callsign:Talon
RRF Commando unit, Fang 2
Desert Ruins
Grigor finaly managed to yank the rock out of his legplate and replaced it, testing to see if any more rocks lay inside. When he was finished he tucked his combat knife back into his belt and sighed. After cracking his neck, Grigor started walking again.
"As it would seem, Sergeant. Yes, I can keep my temper in control more than him, but we have our times. I guess all this, getting dropped on a desolate planet, being set up with...you guys. He just wants to go home and rest. I feel the same way, but at least I think I might get something out of this."
Grigor checked behind a corner and then turned back to Durt, an evil glint in his eye.
"You say Dmitry is a ""Wild Card"? You couldn't be more correct about that one. He spends his combat days slinking through shadows and slitting necks. He spends his non combat days singing to himself and cleaning. He has bipolar to the tenth degree, as it would seem. I've seen him go from joking with his comrades and sipping tea to almost ripping a mans head off for bumping into him. But, his judgement is never impared, and thay is why he is a Commando."
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(Dmitry's back, sorta! He is on his way to the ruins and will show up shortly after we find our Alien Tech.)
Command Sergeant Major Dmitry Teriyua
Callsign:Spook
RRF Commando Unit, Fang 3
In the desert
Get to the...Ruins...a
Dmitry was flooring the Warhog at at least 80mph, bouncing with every rock they hit. The turret long ago destroyed by a jump that mislanded, his pasenger rode shotgun. Actualy, it would be more accurate to say he rode WITH a shotgun, as he layed the weapon across his lap with the care a mother puts into her babies. After one jarring bump almost caused the weapon to fly from his hand, a string of Russian was yelled at the stone faced driver. In an icy monotone, Dmitry responded.
"Shut up, Pertrenko."
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:10 pm
Master Sergeant Durt Ryan
Desert Ruins
"You know that i have no idea what we are looking for, right? It could be a super advanced blender for all I know."
Damn Command and their lack of detail. Oh, well. I can pull this off without their help.
Durt wandered with Grigor for a time. He whistled a tune while he walked, allowing it to project out of his helmet. He shined his light down a side hallway and noticed something metal.
"Oye! I think I found something!"
Durt ran down the hallway and found that the metal object was a hatch on the far wall. He recognized this device. It was a sentinel portal.
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 10:40 pm
Corporal Jared Kohn
Ruins
Hmmm...
Kohn made sure to make note of all of the interesting designs... His visor was designed to take notes and pictures of anything he found of interesting. He also made sure to look for ancient tech... As he looked around he saw something... It looked like important but he got the feeling that it wasn't what they were looking for. He looked at Daniel questioningly under his icy visor.
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