[Halo] New! Halo RPG Pt. 11

[Orcaid123]

As everyone was loaded into the various Phantoms, Rah'jesh was still at the front of the defensive perimeter they had created, now littering with Trust Forces. Before the chance came to retreat back for the Phantoms, two Clone Brutes began a frenzied attack on him. Having faced such Brutes before, he knew that this might be tough. Rah'jesh: Hold on -- Cover me while I deal with the filth! As he finished his sentence, he dashed forward. Rah'jesh quickly came face to face with the Brutes, his right hand tightly grip around the handle of an Energy Sword. The closest was the easiest of the pair, as Rah'jesh made quick work of him with his blade skill, decapitating one of his feet and hands with a skull-piercing finish. The second one, however, managed to send a punch-full towards Rah'jesh face, sending him flying. He landed on his back, letting out a loud grunt. He'd bark with his mandibles at the Brute before getting up on his feet, engaging cloak mode. Being in a beserk stance, the Brute couldn't focus, thus not seeing the occasional movement in the air. Soon enough, a quick series of stabbing occurred on several spots on the Brute, making the Clone lifeless within a few moments. He grumbled to himself... Rah'jesh: Damned mongrels, the whole kind. Perking his head back and forth from the Phantom and a new incoming wave, be made haste towards his Phantom. As bullets flew past him, ricocheting off his body-shield. Eventually, he managed to jump into the lift, leading up into the Phantom. Rah'jesh: I'm in. Commence evasive manouvers should hostile aircrafts engage. Banshee escort, keep close on our tail and front. I want this to be a smooth trip to orbit. A message came from Absolute Silence. Kaliht: Shipmaster! The Absolute Silence eagerly await your arrival. We'll press our attack and send more banshees with seraphs to cover your escape -- But I'd advise haste, another barrage of the Bismarck weaponry might end us! The Phantoms began their absent towards orbit, keeping somewhat low on their way out of the city.