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Post by penguinreich on Jan 28, 2007 16:25:14 GMT -5
Darin was halfway up the wall towards the grate when the explosion hit. The very metal he was climbing shook with the blast and Darin already uneasy footing gave way. He opened his mouth to yell out but was already on the ground before he could utter a syllable.
Darin lay perfectly still on the ground, trying to greedily suck in air that had left his lungs with the drop. He planned on laying there for a at least a minute, this was after all the closest he had came to peace in the past hours. But this limited serenity was broken when his comm came blaring to a staticy life. Spartans. Darin pushed himself up and flipped on his comm.
"Attention, any U.N.S.C personal in the vicinity, this is Lt Darin. I'm pinned down with the master chief in the forerunner complex, there's a grate above us blocking are exit, I'm putting it up as a nav point. Any assistance would be much appreciated." Darin would have smiled at his formality in this dangerous time if not for the alien blood on his lips.
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Avo
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Post by Avo on Jan 29, 2007 15:50:11 GMT -5
Master Chief stood next to Darin, his gun at his side. "The elites are on the move, not towards us though, they will be sending a recon team soon." he sat down. "Darin, if you can radio for an air raid about 50 miles ahead of us, there is a troop of ghosts and Spectors on the move." he rested his head, "Are there any other survivers?"
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Post by penguinreich on Jan 29, 2007 18:32:00 GMT -5
Darin hoisted his body up, ignoring the protest from the rest of his body. "I just talked to some Spartans, I think there are two above us, could be more. There could possibly be marines to, I'm not sure, I just don't know the situation. Until we got up there I can't call in a raid, to many variables. That means we don't have much time to move."
Darin pushed himself up, gingerly putting pressure on his legs, but that small amount of pressure sent a bolt of pain through his legs and he toppled to the ground, his teeth grinding with pain. He moved to examine his leg, a small tap with his finger and more pain was the result. Darin cursed under his breath "I think my legs broken, this could be a problem chief"
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Post by Avo on Jan 29, 2007 20:14:11 GMT -5
Master Chief looked over to him, walking over and placing a hand on his leg. "Does it hurt here? Where does the bone feel broken?" he hadn't fixed a broken bone since Reach fell to the Covenent." HE placed hand on his comm-link. "This is Sparten 117, I need a medic in the forerunner complex, LT. Darin has put up a nav. point already, Darin is inmoblized, repeat, I ned a medic, STAT." "You should be ok...how much ammo do you have? if the covent scout troop finds us, we will need to hold them off till back-up comes around."
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Post by penguinreich on Jan 30, 2007 18:01:35 GMT -5
Darin winced when Master Chief applied pressure. Any touch would have been painful but one from a super strong cyborg was a lot worse " Yeah right there, that might be where the brake is. Darin couldn't help but curse his luck , he shouldn't have been trying to climb the wall anyways. He was going to be in a lot of pain once the adrenaline wore off. Darin picked up both his weapons and surveyed them. " Well my pistol has three shots and my plasma rifle is" Darin examined the weapons closely, focusing on the strange alien scripts until he found what he guessed to be a a bar to measure ammo, or what ever the hell te rifle ran on. "Well my plasma rifle seems to be full charged. I can put up one hell of a fight. I'll only need to be outside for a few seconds, then I'll be able to call in the shortswords.
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