Jared
Marine Private
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Post by Jared on Jun 28, 2009 19:49:50 GMT -5
"LOAD IT UP!" Jared Called out ass he waved his good arm around to get people moving. He soon gave into the pain in his shoulder as he went to the almost packed Pelican as he looked at the wounded Marines laying on the bed of the Pelican or sitting there on the row benches. He soon took an empty spot and started to remove the burned out ceramic shoulder armor. He had a good second degree burn. Could have been worse if the ceramic did fail. Even more so if he wore the old Titanium-A armor.
He soon got his shoulder free as a Medic looks at it, "Well Gunny...any lower your arm may have been just burned off," the medic commented as he started to take care the burns. All the while Jared looked at the two Elites. To be honest he had no idea that there were a female side of Elites. Plus how he wasn't easy with them was rather understandable bit he kept his tongue and his comments to himself.
(I did a bit of side research when I was looking for a ship for a character. The ODST at the beginning of the war wore Titanium-A armor. The same as what they used for the Haul of there fleet of Star Ships. Yet over time the armor was rearmored with ceramic plated armor. Before you ask. Well treated Ceramic can stop just about anything. Right now the body armor the Soldiers wear are Ceramic body armor mixed with Kevlar. Just a fun little fact that is useless...but I strive to be correct in theme base RPs.)
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Jul 2, 2009 17:06:07 GMT -5
The Albatross landed and opened it's cargo hold. "alright bring them in slowly" said Klaus a he drove the Grizzly into the Albatross. The rest followed and the crews watched as they were sealed in with the tanks. "hello sir" said Klaus as Otto came in from the cockpit. "hello" said Otto as he pinned the little bar under his Sergeant pin. "you have been reassigned to lead the 16th Tank Platoon...congradulations Lt....you will have time to gather your things and say good bye" added Otto with a hint of sadness in his voice. "sorry I don't have your new pin it's with the guy who came for you". The Spartan returned to the cockpit. "punch it" said Otto to the pilot
(ooc Are we done here?)
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Post by Coconut on Jul 4, 2009 2:04:02 GMT -5
((OOC: Thread's getting long. Let's move this to some other one. ))
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Post by IndigoWolf on Jul 5, 2009 12:53:42 GMT -5
(OoC: I'm unlocking this. Coconut, it's almost over. If we start a new thread it will only go on for about a page. Seven pages isn't that long anyway. All these threads with the almost the same name is getting confusing too. )
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Post by Danny on Jul 5, 2009 17:31:29 GMT -5
"Gently, gently," Charlie said as she and Amelia lowered the final body bag onto the floor of the Pelican bay. Amelia straightened herself and dusted her hands. She nodded to Charlie and took a spare seat next to the Elites. Charlie looked around at the bodies and those that survived. "Hey," she said, suddenly realising two facts. That the body bag had a small hole in it and blood was all over her boot and that Mitch was missing. "Where the hell is Mitch?" she said, shaking her foot.
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Post by Coconut on Jul 9, 2009 4:01:13 GMT -5
(OoC: I'm unlocking this. Coconut, it's almost over. If we start a new thread it will only go on for about a page. Seven pages isn't that long anyway. All these threads with the almost the same name is getting confusing too. ) Lol we're still on the first floor... We're not almost finished... but alright. If it gets past ten we'll stop it off.
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Post by Danny on Jul 9, 2009 5:08:25 GMT -5
We're all outside... waiting for Sonya and Mitch. We are almost over.
And I don't see the point of locking and starting a new thread. It just makes the Role Play page more cluttered. If we had to browse through every page to get to the last one, then yeah, I'd see the point.
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Post by Coconut on Jul 18, 2009 2:52:43 GMT -5
((OOC: Say Sonya got knocked out or something, seeing as I'm going away. Cheers.))
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Jul 18, 2009 19:15:10 GMT -5
(OoC: Whev' Mitch'll just get her outta there.)
Mitch used his Sniper Rifle's stock to get the burning and crumbling debris out of the way. Finnally, he came across Sonya, knocked out. "Shit," he sat her up and kneeled down in front of her, "This is Lance Corporal Mitch Edwin Johnson! I found the CO and getting her back to the LZ! I need medical assistance there for her on the double!" Mitch dropped his Sniper Rifle and hefted Sonya for a piggyback. He took a shard of shrapnel to the leg leaving the tower.
Mitch gently set down Sonya in the cargo bay of a Pelican and sat down beside her and studied the shard in his leg. "I need a medic! Now!"
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