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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Aug 29, 2009 18:51:09 GMT -5
"Yes I am the Commanding Officer of Blue Base" said Heavy. He address Carmine first. "good we are a bit short of Commanding Officers...your my left hand" said Heavy before he was interupted by a person standing next to him. "sorry the position of right hand is taken" said Kiss-up. "yes I was getting to that yes-man not get out" said Heavy as he pointed to the door. "right away sir" said Yes-man. Heavy then address Shotgun and her alien friend. "ah so the rumors were true" said Heavy as he stuck his hand out to the alien. "we are working on getting new translation softwear from command but we nobody there seems to have the clearence to order us..most of them are in charge of weapons and other war materials. "bring the crates to the armory" said Heavy. "Welcome to Blue Team..if you have no further questions you are dissmissed" said Heavy. *** (Ooc Why is Mastermind going to Blue base he is on Red Team) "come inside and we will get our paper work into the database...hop in" said Diablo.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Aug 29, 2009 19:06:06 GMT -5
(OoC: well, no one answered, so i figured he'd go and see what he could figure out from them. He's still gonna be on red team.)
M4573RM1Nl) continued his slow approach to the Blue Base, his ragged brown cape flapping behind him. He noticed a large creature out of the corner of his eye, but continued on his course. He stopped at the entrance to examine the strange markings around the doorway.
(OoC: It's a Forerunner facility, right? And this is where someone should probably run out and ask what the crap he's doing here. lol)
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Post by frostybullet on Aug 29, 2009 19:10:37 GMT -5
Frosty walked from the landing pad into the communications room. Heavy was talking to a freelancer, a new girl and an alien. It was funny how he had been working with these people for years, and they still manage to suprise him. He walked towards Heavy and saluted with a grin. "Looks like we have some new recruits joining us?"
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Post by Spec-Opp Spartan on Aug 29, 2009 19:40:25 GMT -5
(Ooc kinda but they look like this sorta...made from the same material)
"that we do" replyed Heavy. "excuse me for a moment" said Heavy as a communications officer waved him over. "yes" replyed Heavy. "I see...well alright then" said Heavy as he returned back over.
(Ooc An idea just came to me...you know how this war is just a bunch of bussinessmen haveing fun...well Diablo and Heavy know about this...while is a comedy it has some dark things in it)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Aug 29, 2009 21:18:29 GMT -5
Mitch stepped toward Shotgun, "So, uh, might I ask your name?"
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Post by Spartan-777 on Aug 29, 2009 21:43:05 GMT -5
M4573RM1Nl) noticed the two blue armored soldiers, then glanced down at his own sand-colored armor. He decided that since he hadnt been issued a red suit, maybe they wouldnt open fire right away. Maybe he could get some answers. He checked his ammo, then cautiously approached them.
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Post by Ares on Aug 29, 2009 23:31:42 GMT -5
Shotgun nodded to her superiors... They seemed nice enough. The blue-armored young woman looked at her shotgun, and calmy polished the skull painted on her shotgun... That habit, along with the knife tricks, always unnerved people.
"Shiny" reached his hand out awkwardly to shake the much smaller human who was supposedly his C.O. The silver-armored alien growled, "Arkh booga noff schlek rokka gleg."
The blonde-haired young woman looked up at Heavy, and said, "Wow. That's a compliment... From him. He said that it gets irritating, only having one person who speaks his language.. Oh, and the gray crates are for you guys. The two purple ones he's toting around are his.. personal armaments. He's basically the living artillery that got sent here."
The young woman nodded. "Yes, sir. We'll go set up here, and fix a few of your 'fortifications'- if you could call them that."
Shotgun walked out of the comm center without waiting to see the rest of the team's response, and the huge alien stalked behind her, toting behind him his two purple crates, plus the weaponry hanging off his body.
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Post by Spartan-777 on Aug 29, 2009 23:44:02 GMT -5
(OoC: So, no one has taken notice of the strangely armored visitor that's standing outside Blue Base?)
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Aug 30, 2009 1:14:22 GMT -5
Carmine laughed, "Is it just me or did Shotgun just reject your ass?" he asked Mitch, who was still staring at where Shotgun had exited. "Shut up," he replied. He turned to Heavy, "If I may, I'd like to assemble my own personal team, sir."
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Post by frostybullet on Aug 30, 2009 12:58:14 GMT -5
Frosty sighed and got up. "We'll if Im not needed here, then i think Im going to take a walk."
He grabbed his M7S and standard issue combat knife from the armory and strolled out the back entrance. It was blistering hot as usual, it was easy to get dehydrated and start seeing things in the desert heat. But he noticed something especially strange out in the sand. "What the hell is that?" At first it looked a mirage, but as it moved towards him, he could make out the outline of a suit of armor.
"Who are you?" He said, raising his SMG. He pulled his knife out with his left hand and held it out with expertise. Every since he had been shot down, he had mastered his blade. The stranger was wearing sand colored armor and a ragged cape. he must of been a freelancer, a red freelancer. "Talk or I swear to god i'll shoot!"
((Ooc: Hey spartan 777, can i haz awesome hand-to-hand fight seen plz?))
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Aug 30, 2009 16:48:18 GMT -5
Mitch chased after Shotgun until he caught up with her. "Hey! Wait up." He stopped beside her walked walked with her, Carmine in tow. "I didn't catch your name. I'm Mitch. "
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Post by Ares on Aug 30, 2009 17:25:24 GMT -5
Shotgun stopped when the man tried desperately to catch up with her. Usually, she would simply pretend she couldn't hear them and pretend to be jogging, but this wasn't some park on Earth. Shotgun turned to look at the man. He talked to her, and gave her his name. The young woman took off her midnight blue helmet, revealing her face. She had blonde hair pulled back rather severely, tanned skin, and, oddly, eyes with a distinct pinkish cast to the hazel. Shotgun replied, "Victoria. My name's Victoria. Everyone calls me either Shotgun or Vicky, though." She looked up at her huge alien companion, who stood almost four feet taller than her.
The hulking extraterrestrial was looking Carmine up and down, before winking suggestively and turning down another hallway to go to his designated room, toting along his ridiculous amount of weaponry. Shotgun laughed, and said to Mitch, "I'd say that Carmine's life will get a little more... interesting from now on."
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Post by Oru-Hime on Aug 30, 2009 18:15:02 GMT -5
Neasa stood in the cargo bay of the low flying Pelican, extremely irritated. She had received very little information about the base she and two other rookies were flying towards. She scowled beneath her electric blue helmet. Finally Blue Base was in sight. At that point everything went to hell in a hand basket. From the tree cover somebody fired a very big rocket at the Pelican. The rocket made contact with the right engine, which proceeded to explode spectacularly, throwing Neasa from the cargo bay onto the ground. The unfortunate pilot and remaining rookies were vaporised in the explosion. As Neasa laying moaning on the ground a member of the Red Team approached the wreck, preparing to make Neasa even angrier than she already happened to be. "Suckers never give up." She muttered as she pulled out her standard issue pistol and shot the offending Red armored man in the head. He fell with a scream giving Neasa an excellent view of the far off blue base. Neasa swore explosively before making her way toward the distant blue base, muttering about "those blasted red morons." all the way.
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Post by IndigoWolf on Aug 30, 2009 20:42:56 GMT -5
"Ready?" asked Sam, putting on her crimson helmet. Sunny looked down at her new blue armor for a moment, then nodded. "Alright, I'll give ya a ten second head start," said Sam, holding her shot gun menacingly, "Now get outta here, alien!" Sunny ran toward the Blue base as Sam fired into the air. "I'll teach you for wandering near our base!" Sam continued, now chasing the blue and gold armored alien. She halted a safe distance from the Blue base as Sunny kept running. Sam fired the shot gun a few more times then hurried off the Red base before the Blue team could retaliate.
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Post by Mitchell Edwin Johnson on Aug 30, 2009 22:33:49 GMT -5
Carmine swallowed, "D-did that alien just wink at me?" hee asked. Mitch just laughed at him and watched Shotgun walk off with her huge alien friend. After she was out of site, he put his Mk. V helmet back on and waved for Carmine to follow him to a Hornet. "One of your teams Pelicans were hit! We need to help them!" Mitch jumped in the pilot seat and Carmine grabbed a Sniper Rifle and hopped on one of the jump seats. In no time they set off and found the wreckage and landed. "Is anybody out there!? Anybody still alive?! Preferably Blue Team! Well don't be ashamed if you're Red Team! We'll still kill you with the same dignity as your fellow compatriots!" Carmine yelled. He looked over and noticed Neasa, "Hey You! Are you alright?" he shouted aiming his weapon at her. Mitch put his hand on Carmine's Sniper Rifle and lowered it. "Look. Take aim and check out her armour." Carmine focused, "Well I'll be damned. She's a Blue." the two walked over to her. "Are you the only one left?" Carmine asked.
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