[Halo] New! San Angeles RPG

[Naked Crook]

Black 1 simply looked up at The Spartan. He had any number of options at his disposal. Black 1: Black 3...oblige this Spartan. Just as Black 1 had given the order, A .50 caliber round impacted Spartan F-137's chest. Black 1: Oblige him again! Black 3 fired again, hitting the Spartan right in the chest. Cameron simply watched as Spartan F-137 took two sniper shots to his chest plate. Cameron was unable to get a shot off, due to the fact that The Spartan was directly in the line of sight of the immediate hostiles. Cameron was forced to change targets, as he aimed at Black 3's nest, laying down burst fire to suppress the Sniper. Black 1 scoffed at Cameron's suppression. Black 1 then gave another order. Black 1: Desmond! Get this Spartan out of my face! He is obstructing my ability to work! Black 1 paused. Black 1: Black 2...provide cover for Desmond! Black 4 got back to his feet, as he awaited orders from Black 1, who had also climbed back to his feet. Black 1: Black 4...explosives on the UNSC.

[Dark-F137]

"Ow." He said, noticing that the bullets had embedded in his chest plate due to the extra plating that the S variant had offered. He then stared directly at Black 3's nest, before pulling a grenade off of his armor, priming and throwing it into the sniper nest.

[Hells Sniper]

Desmond stood straight and watched as Dark threw his grenade towards Black 3's position. Desmond placed his assault rifle on his back and cracked his knuckles. He smiled and ran straight at Dark, slamming into his gut and sending them both over Black Team's point of cover. Desmond walked over the cover and looked down at Dark. He slammed his foot into Dark's gut and drew his assault rifle, he knelt down near Dark. Desmond: Class 0 Spartan. You don't see many of them walking around anymore. Desmond chuckled and looked into Dark's visor. Desmond: I don't want to kill you, we're both 0's. So stand down, now. At the same time, Emma had heard Black 1's question about Jessica. Emma: Black 1, Black 2, Jessica was hit with some type of virus by Nighthawk. It locked down her entire armor. Liam chimed in. Liam: In other news, Emma and William are moving to your position in 3...I'll explain the Anaconda and Nova Team situation when I regroup! Meanwhile: Furium grunted in the radio. Furium: Good. I'm moving in. Furium began moving, still cloaked. Unaware to him, Jacob was still watching the glimmer near Savannah's position. He then saw it move faster, across the field. That's when it became aware to Jacob, it was a brute. He immediately hopped on the comms. Jacob: Risk-Takers, you've got a cloaked brute moving at you on your 3 o'clock! Jacob began firing at the glimmer and in one shot, it revealed the brute. Furium ignored the shots and kept charging at Liam and Savannah. Liam and Savannah had heard Jacob on the comms and turned to their right. They saw Furium charge at him. Liam yelled at Emma and William. Liam: Go, now! Liam and Savannah both jumped from the stairwell and in front of Furium's path, giving Emma and William room to move. And move they did, Emma and William ran to the left and behind the various points of covering, moving to rendezvous with Black Team. Liam and Savannah both opened fired on Furium, draining his shields when he slammed his hammer down. Savannah and Liam both rolled away. Liam looked at Savannah. Liam: Get Anaconda, now! Savannah nodded and darted back towards the stairwell while Liam stayed. He stood up and stared at Furium. Liam: Alright, you dumb dirty ape. Bring it on. Furium growled and moved forward when he was suddenly hit by a sniper shot. Furium fell to the side and Liam looked to where the sniper shot came from. Jacob was there, throwing up a thumbs up. Liam nodded back and ran back at Furium, slamming his entire body into Furium's center of mass. Savannah on the other hand had moved towards Anaconda and started to drag him away from the stairwell and towards the cover to left. She managed to get to the first point of cover when she came under fire from different areas. Savannah stayed where she was, looking at Emma and William. They began to move back to her. She shook her head and waved them on.

[Dark-F137]

He scoffed. "I'd love to, by I don't negotiate with TRAITORS!" On traitors, he proceeded to punch Desmond in the face, causing him to stumble back as Dark rolled backwards, landing on his feet and staring down Desmond, eerily silent. Jesse meanwhile watched as the two Spartans fought before nearly getting shot in the face. "Sir, what're we doing here?" He asked, waiting for orders. "I can flank them if you get the marines to cover me."

[Naked Crook]

Black 1 watched as Desmond engaged Spartan F-137. He then returned to cover, and continued firing on UNSC targets. Black 2, on the other hand, kept his eyes on Desmond and Spartan F-137. Once he was sure Desmond had the situation in hand, he turned his attention to Jessica. He knelt down beside her, as he pulled a PDA from his leg pouch. He used his free hand to reach behind Jessica's helmet, as he pulled a data chip from her helmet. Black 2: He defiantly uploaded something into her armor. Can't say what exactly without further analysis. Black 2 removed a diagnostic chip from his PDA< and he inserted it into Jessica's helmet. He then began to get a readout. Black 2: It seems Nighthawk used some sort of virus or up-link to wipe out the suits OS. The reason it is locked up, is because there is no software to communicate with the hardware. We need to get Jessica back to The Ulterior Motive to get her back online. There is very little I can do here. As Black 2 examined Jessica, Black 3 had to flee from his position, as the grenade landed near his position. The grenade exploded, but Black 3 had long since moved from his position. Black 3 shook his head to shake off the shock of such a close range detonation of a grenade, before he was ready to engage once more. He recollected himself, as he once again readied his Sniper. While Black Team was busy, Cameron looked at the fight between Desmond and Spartan F-137. He raised his Assault Rifle, and aimed at Desmond., providing covering fire. Cameron spoke to Spartan F-137 over the comm, while keeping a good distance from the scuffle, so he could keep eyes on the entire Trust line. Cameron: 137...engage The Trust. I will keep you covered. Concurrently: Just as Jesse had spoke, the sound of a Scorpion Tank could be heard turning the corner. Tye had returned to the front of The Apex Building in order to get the Tank that Cameron had used to approach the building. Tyber: Hold your position private. If anyone is going to flank The Trust...it is going to be me. Just keep your iron sights on Black 4 - the guy with the Rocket launcher. Do not let him get a shot! Tye stopped the tank, as he began to turn the turret. The first thing Tye was going to do was take the two sniper positions out. The turret turned to the first target of opportunity...Jacob. When the tank had rolled up, Black 1 looked at the tank. He knew the situation was getting shaky, and the UNSC was starting to corner them with heavy artillery. Black 1 scoffed, as he contacted Nova Team. Black 1: Nova Team...this is Black 1...where the hell are you idiots!? Meanwhile: Anubis lost track of Xyrho, as Xyrho jumped into cover. As Anubis scanned the area, he heard the transmission from Black 1. Anubis: Jonas? What do I owe the unfortunate displeasure of hearing your voice? Black 1 gave a sigh of anger. Black 1: The LZ is getting hot...and our extraction is immanent. If you are not here when our extraction arrives...you are being left behind. Believe me...nothing would please me more than to leave you at the mercy of The UNSC...however... Black 1 paused. Black 1: The Cunt-sultant would never stop her bitching if her precious attack dogs perished on one of their rare excursions. I have better things to do than listen to her. This time, it was Anubis who gave a sigh of anger. Anubis: If there will ever be a time when someone is left behind...it will be you Black 1...mark my words. Before Black 1 even had a chance to rebuttal, Anubis cut Black 1 off. Anubis then looked to the rest of Nova Team, as he shouted a new command. Anubis: Nova Team...Extraction Plan Omega! Once the command was issued, Apophis, Imhotep, and Osiris began to fall back, regrouping with Anubis. Nighthawk watched Nova Team fell back. At the same time, Xyrho emerged from cover, with both of his blades drawn. Both Nighthawk and Xyrho watched as Nova Team backed up, and then turned and began to run down the corridor, running towards a window. As Nova Team ran, they holstered their weapons, and jumped out one of the windows. Nighthawk shook his head, flabbergasted by what he just saw. Xyrho: Did they just... Nighthawk: Jump out of a 40th floor window without any sort of propulsion? Yes they did. Yes they did...

[Dark-F137]

"Yes sir." He said, peeking around his cover, before blind firing in Black 4's direction. "No shots for you, asshole!"

[Hells Sniper]

Jacob scanned the battlefield, keeping an eye on anything. At first he saw he needed to help out Desmond, but that's when he heard shouting from Trust marines below him. He looked across the field and saw a tank. The tank's turret slowly pointed to him. He rolled his eyes. Oh, you're fucking kidding me. Jacob slung his sniper rifle around his body and ran towards the nearest window. He ran at full speed and then jumped through the window, tucking himself together as the tank fired it's turret. The explosion hit when Jacob was just a few feet away from the window, causing him to fly forward a bit and lose his balance mid-air. Jacob flew farther than he anticipated and hit a bench twenty feet below his perch. Jacob crashed into the bench and he could hear his ribs crack. Jacob groaned as he tried to regain his balance, grabbing onto a stone ledge and lifting himself up. He began to shake off the explosion as his ears were ringing from the close proximity. Meanwhile: Emma and William rolled into cover next to Jessica. They looked and her and nodded. Emma and William looked at Black 2. Emma: We'll make sure she gets back safe...you take care of your team. William groaned a bit as he knelt down near Jessica, holding his chest wounds. Desmond, on the other hand was taken back a bit by Cameron's assault rifle. He managed to see who was firing at him before he jumped into cover. Desmond laughed. Desmond: Cameron! I missed you buddy! With most of the UNSC distracted, Savannah took her chance and began to drag Anaconda, behind cover, towards the LZ. She knew the pelicans were about to land and she had to get to the LZ as fast as she could, so she dragged with every last bit of strength she had. Liam had also been busy with Furium. Liam had managed to push Furium through the staircase wall and keep his shields down. He began to wildly fire his assault rifle at Furium while he regained his balance. Furium grunted through most of the shots, as many of them hit his armor, but he could feel several of them hit him in the sides. Furium growled loudly and charged at Liam. But, Liam foresaw this and rolled out of the way. He checked his HUD and saw that the majority of his team had rendezvoused at the LZ. All but Savannah. He had to buy her more time. Liam looked at Furium and then saw the tank behind him. Liam laughed. Liam: Let's dance ape. Liam ran towards the tank, sliding right by Furium's grasp and heading in a zigzag pattern towards the tank. Furium growled and gripped his hammer, he wanted blood and he would do anything to get it. Furium followed Liam, running full speed with intent to destroy anything that got in the way of his target.

[Dark-F137]

Desmond would barely be able to finish that sentence before Dark ran up and jumped, swinging his right arm down with the knife in a hammer grip, aiming to stab Desmond in the shoulder as he brought it down. If successful, he would then tear the knife out and send Desmond flying back with a powerful forward kick. (You forgot to scream "THIS IS SPARTA", ass.)

[Naked Crook]

Tye's scorpion tank began to adjust its aim once more, as it targeted Black 3's sniping position. Black 3 saw the scorpion tank adjusting its aim. He rolled his eyes, as he lowered his sniper, and he leaped out of the window he was sniping out of. Just as Black 3 jumped out of the window, the Scorpion tank fired, destroying the entire room Black 3 was in. Black 3 hit the ground hard. However, he fared much better than Jacob did. Black 3 climbed back to his feet, as he began to dust himself off. Black 3: God-damn tanks... As Black 3 dusted himself off, his eyes wandered upwards, as he spotted Nova Team jump out of the building. Black 3 raised his sniper, as he caught his sight on Nova Team falling towards the ground. Black 3 began to laugh. Black 3: I hope they explode when they hit the ground... Black 3 continued to watched as Nova Team fell. However, Black 3 noticed each member of Nova Team threw a piece of equipment downwards as they fell. The device accelerated towards the ground as Black 3 adjusted his sights, and he recognized the pieces of equipment that they deployed. Black 3: Covenant Grav Lifts? Black 3 lowered his sniper again as the grav lifts hit the ground not far from where Liam and Furium were. The grav lifts activated and each of the four grav lifts projected anti-gravity energy upwards. Black 3 then watched as each member of Nova Team hit the propulsion of energy, as they were thrown upwards again by about 25 feet, before their upward acceleration gave out, and they started to fall again. Upon their second fall, they each landed beside their grav lifts. Nova Team drew their weapons once more as they took in their surroundings. Nova Team did not even stop to collect themselves after their near-suicidal maneuver. They simply continued fighting, totally uninterrupted. Black 3: Jesus Christ...that did not just happen! Anubis caught sight of Furium taking chase after Liam. Anubis: Nova Team...target the Brute! Anubis and Apophis took aim at Furium with their main weapons, as Imohtep and Osiris once again drew their Plasma Pistols, and they began to charge the pistols. It only took a moment to full charge the pistols, and take the shots. BOth overcharged plasma blasts hit Furium, totally eliminating his sheilds, leaving him totally helpless. Anubis and Apophis began to fire at Furium, sparing neither ammunition or time on Furium. Anubis: Maintain fire on the Brute! Put him down! Concurrently: Black 4 was unable to get a clear shot on Tye's Scorpion Tank due to the suppressive fire from Jesse. Black 4 could have easily blind fired a rocket, but he was running short on his explosives, and he could not risk wasting ordinance on a blind shot. Instead of this, he set his Rocket Launcher aside, as he drew his Automag. Black 4 peeked from cover to get a baring on Jesse, before he ducked back down. He took the safety off his automag, as he emerged from cover, and began to fire on Jesse's position.

[Dark-F137]

Jesse ducked down, dropping his mag, reaching for a new one-- Only to find he was out. He put his rifle on his back, drawing his M6 and blind firing back at Black 4, having plenty of .50 cal rounds to spare.