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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 20, 2009 0:54:45 GMT -5
1 Week Before the Assault-3 Days Prior to the events of the Doisac Assault
Sera State UNSCDF High Security Prison
Mitch thought. And thought. And thought. And thought. That's all he ever did. Then again there wasen't much he could do in a high-security prison. All he'd been doing for the past year was lay in his bunk, staring up at the ceiling. But today was different. He heard footsteps. Multiple footsteps. Not like the guards or the prisoners.
"Is this him?" a younger males' voice asked. "Yea. Prisoner 111-05-9X." A guard answered. "Thanks. I'll take it from here." The young guy said. "Alright Private. All yours." the guard answered as he walked off. The young male came into view of Mitch's cell. He was fairly short. As tall as Mitch. He had brown hair and green eyes. But he wasen't dressed like a guard. Nor a Marine. He was an Orbital Drop Shock Trooper.
Mitch looked up at the soldier. "Who the hell are you?" he asked. The Private cleared his throat and made a wave gesture. "I'm Private Landon Carmine. Rookie of the Archangel Squad. If I'm correct, you are Lance Corporal Mitch Edwin Johnson." he said. Mitch shrugged, "And if I am?" he asked. Landon smiled, "I'm here to get you out."
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 24, 2009 21:46:04 GMT -5
Aboard UNSC Frigate Shadowed Aura 5 days before Assault-1 day prior to the Doisac Assault.
"Your armour still fit?" asked Carmine. Mitch stretched and looked at his helmet, which was in his hand. "I still can't believe you got me out. But why?" he asked. The locker room door slid open and a man clad in ODST armour and a Sergeant's cap stepped in and addressed Mitch and Carmine. "We found the traitor that framed you. We'll be enroute tommorow." he said. "Oh, I'm Sergeant Shaw. Good to see you Lance Corporal. You too, Rook." Carmine nodded to him, "Thank you sir. Should we introduce him to the guys then?" Carmine asked, Sergeant Shaw smiled, "I believe so."
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 26, 2009 0:23:31 GMT -5
Aboard the UNSC Hell's a Fury
Gunnery Sergeant James Nickelson sat on a crate flipping his knife and catching it. "sir the replacements are here" said Eagle Eye. "alright look nice for em buddy" said Matchsticks to Eagle Eye as he spat out his cigar and put his helmet on. "good...if we do good maby we can finally get a transfer out of here and to that Company that saved our asses" said Eagle Eye. They walked up to the three new recruits. "Good day maggots I am Gunnery Sergeant Matchsticks you will call me Gunny, Matchsticks or sir...now gear up we can drop anytime now" said Matchsticks. "before you do I am required for you to remove your helmets or unpolarise it...every helmet needs a face even if you don't even make it to the ground" said Matchsticks,
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 26, 2009 0:33:14 GMT -5
Kaze huffed. She continued polishing her Automag as she waited for the order to drop. She searched the crowd for any familiar faces and found none. "So when do we hit planetside?", she asked. She had heard there were a few skirmishes going on down below, and she didn't wanna miss out on all the fun. She holstered the Automag and leaned up against her pod, hearing the clank! of her captured Brute Shot hitting the door. A nearby ODST snickered. "Hey, does that thing light up blue? It's almost as big as you are". With amazing speed, she jumped up and unslung the Brute Shot, bringing the bayonet up just under the ODST's chin. She seemed to have made her point, as she watched the trooper back away. She snickered, then awaited the order to drop.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 26, 2009 0:37:39 GMT -5
Matchsticks walked over to the pods. "what the hell is going on over here" said Matchsticks as he saw one trooper hold up a brute shot to another trooper. "both of you come here...now thats an order trooper" said Matchsticks as he threw his helmet to the floor.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Sept 26, 2009 0:41:04 GMT -5
((YOu're gonna wait five days for the order to drop by just standing there?))
Aboard UNSC Frigate Shadowed Aura
Shaw, Carmine, and Mitch walked into the drop room. Everyone was sitting at the conference table, the weapons rack, or their own pods. "Listen up men! This is our new recruit. Fresh outta prison." Shaw said. Mitch straightened his posture and nodded to the squad. "Lance Corporal Mitch. Good to see you all."
((bismuth, Sniper Fox, anyone else who's in the squad. say hi like an ODST would.))
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 26, 2009 0:43:19 GMT -5
(Ooc Oh I thought this was right before the invasion my bad we will talk and a trooper is always on alert for a drop )
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 26, 2009 1:24:41 GMT -5
Kaze sighed. First day, and the squad leader was already angry at her. She approached with an eyebrow raised. "You rang?", she muttered. A few of the ODSTs snickered, but said nothing. The CO was obviously quick to anger.
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Post by Danny on Sept 26, 2009 2:38:40 GMT -5
Mandy stood silently in the elevator as it approached the 32nd floor. Aside her was a gentlemen heading to the 37th, the highest floor. Mandy was told that work relationships never work, but this one could. If things went badly, the only chance of seeing each other again would be meeting in the elevator. She shunned the thought and wrapped her fingers around the files she needed to take to her office to work through. 'Customer Orders' she was told they were called. What kind of customer orders a H-009 Gunship? 'Thirty two," chimed the building AI. The doors opened and Mandy walked out, ignoring the other occupant.
She entered her office and placed the stack of files on her desk. "Captain, could you shut the door please?" Her office door then shut. "And the windows if you would," the windows then tinted, "Thank you," she said happily, taking the first folder and sitting down at her desk. "You are welcome," Captain, the buildings artificial intelligence, replied.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 26, 2009 11:39:58 GMT -5
"yes I did ring buttercup..what the hell was that about threating another trooper" asked Matchsticks. "Attention everyone you have the time off the for moment try not to break anything" said the ships AI. "don't think your off the hook buttercup you still have some explaining to do and questions to answer" said Matchsticks as he flipped his combat knife out of boredom.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 26, 2009 15:49:47 GMT -5
Kaze shrugged and headed for the rec. room. Maybe they had a Pool Table... She put on her helmet and brought up a map of the ship on her HUD. After studying it for a moment, she headed off for the Recreation Deck.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 26, 2009 17:36:36 GMT -5
"Hey Buttercup come back here..maeby I didn't make myself clear but you still has some explaining to do and I have some questions I need answered you can have free time once were finished it won't be long I promise" yelled Matchsticks to Kaze. Now he really was in a bad mood because this recruit had the balls to just shrug off her Commanding Officer. "Thats an order trooper" added Matchsticks. He pulled out a cigarette to calm his nerves.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 26, 2009 17:44:57 GMT -5
"Don't call me Buttercup", yelled Kaze as she advanced down the hall. She stepped to the side of the corridor and called an elevator. She pressed the button again and chuckled, as she tried to get in before the CO caught up.
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Sept 26, 2009 17:54:04 GMT -5
"I'll call you whatever the hell I want as long as your in my squad" yelled Matchsticks as he chased after her. "Don't make me have the AI shut that elevator down now get over here this instant trooper or I will have you demoted" said Matchsticks. "WARNING ESCAPED CONVICT ON THE LOOSE" said a voice that sounded distintly like a Superintendant AI. Matchsticks paused and listened to the voice. "how did The Enforcer get into the ships system...oh he must of got in when I used that computer..well I will have to get him out I am suppose to guard him for the spooks and that Spartan..why didn't they give it to him" thought Matchsticks.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Sept 26, 2009 18:08:44 GMT -5
Kaze heard the intercom say something about an escaped convict. She saw the squad leader hesitate, then heard the ding of the elevator. She stepped inside and punched the button for the Rec. Room. The doors slid shut, and she burst into laughter. This would be interesting. She leaned back as the elevator descended. It dinged again, and the doors parted.
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