[Halo] New! San Angeles RPG

[Orcaid123]

A man, seemingly tall on first sight, were going in the corridor towards the bridge, in all black ODST gear. The man would be Lt. Robert van Cromwell, Shocktrooper and ODST of the UNSC. As he walks, he'd lift his right hand towards the comm, which would be on the right side of his helmet, and says; "Commander Burke. Lt. Robert van Cromwell reporting for duty, sir. I were told to report to you, sir." speaking in a disciplined way.

[Erex]

Ace looked at Sergei. Ace: Dude they totally like ripped you apart. What you think of that Black ODSt they call Black 1? Sergei: I hate that Colonel, thinks that I'm supposed to know his fucking rank, and his affiliation, He go suck it. Ace: And he called you ruskie? That was harsh. Sergei: He isn't a leader, if he has to demean others, he obviously has insecurity issues. Ace: I bet you wanna kill him? Sergei: No I don't want to kill him, but I hate his guts. Ace: Ya, I like him, other making fun of you big guy!

[Naked Crook]

Tyber: Well, Jacob...we both know damn well that he is jumpy about these sorts of things. You heard what he said...he did not expect this. By that alone, we can infer that Nighthawk is the type of guy that, when he is walking into a situation where he does not have the monopoly on information, he starts to take precautions. Tye paused. Tyber: In a situation like this...he won't fire the first shot...but he will fire the last. Cameron: So...what do we do? Tyber: Just let me do the talking. Let's find out what the situation is, and what the score is. Jennifer: That might be best. It might also be best if we don't bring up our social pariah. Tyber: Seems like a smart idea. Alright...let's keep moving forward. Tye, and the others, kept moving forward. As they did, they began to approach The Risk Takers. As they got closer, Tye lowered his weapon. Tyber: Spartans...I'm Commander Vernette. Cameron stood behind Tye. He looked at each member of The Risk Takers. He simply remained silent. Meanwhile: Black Team started to move back, as the Dangerus' Brutes pushed forward, into the Sub-Basement. Black 1: Take defensive positions! Black 3, put some distance between you and the enemy contacts. Black 4...take aim with heavy Weapons. Black 2, you are on point with me. Hold these hairy bastards at bay! Black 3 began to fall back, as he put some distance between himself and The Brutes. He wanted to set up a good killzone and not have to worry about being fired at. Black 4, on the other hand, was behind Black 1 and Black 2. He had his Rocket Launcher ready. Black 4: I have explosives ready! Down in front! Black 1 and Black 2 took cover, as Black 4 fired a rocket at Dangerus and his Brutes. The rocket impacted the wall of the corridor, near the front of the Brute pack. The explosion rang out amd kill a Brute, and injured two more, knocking them to the ground. Black 1: Hit them again! Black 4 fired his second rocket. This rocket went right towards one of the Brutes that was injured. The resulting explosion kill the two injured Brutes. Black 4: Reloading! Cover me! Meanwhile: Commander Burke, who was on the bridge of The King Raven, was busy reading a tactical report on one of his Tablets. he was sitting in the command chair. However, when he had heard Lt. Cromwell approach him, he looked up. He looked at Lt. Cromwell, and nodded. Bruke: Ahh, yes...Lt. Cromwell. Thank you for being so prompt with your arrival. I am aware that I caught you on short notice, but, given our current situation, we do not have the luxury of time. Burke paused. Burke: As you may know, The Covenant are here, on San Angeles. They have managed to establish a massive presence on the planet, and we have already lost contact with the largest city on San Angeles. Things are going very bad down there. We need a larger military force on the surface, and we have been scraping together squads from all over the fleet.

[Orcaid123]

Lt. Robert folds his hands behind his back, standing attention before the commander, he'd reply; "Then I guess you'll be setting me into a squad, sir?" He'd briefly glance over to the window to space, then looks back at the commander, nodding at him.

[Naked Crook]

Burke: Yes, and no. I am going to send you to link up with a large contingent of marines that have taken up position at a location known as "UNSC Airfield Mayweather". From what we can tell, and based on reports, we have seen Marines and other military personnel gather at this location in order to consolidate their military strength, and strike back against The Covenant. This is where I will be sending you. Burke paused. Burke: I don't know how much you know about San Angeles, but like I said, the largest city on this planet has been nearly level by The Covenant. That city...is White Water. We have no intention of trying to reclaim a pile of rubble...but we have a very vested interest in saving some of our other cities, and evacuating stranded civilians. The only way we can do this, is by deploying as many guns on the field as we can. Burke paused again to gather his thoughts. He noticed how tense Cromwell was. Burke: You know...you can be at ease soldier. Relax.

[Orcaid123]

Robert glances onto the floor for some brief moments, then lifting his glance to Burke, saying; Robert: I see, sir. A damned shame about the city. Shakes his head abit before replying to the last things Burke said; Robert: Sorry sir. I was trained to be at most attention when in presence of a commander. He'd still be at attention, but not so tense anymore. He'd then perk a brow at the commander, behind his helmet, and asks; Robert: When will I be sent down there, sir? I'm ready for some action, sir.

[Erex]

Ace: Ya, so big guy you think Duece can take ya? Sergei: I know your trying to help but don't. I do not like being on the sidelines. Duece: Well if it makes you feel better here take my pistol, If Elites come by kill em. Sergei: Something isn't right about Black 1, I don't know.

[Naked Crook]

Burke: You are going to be deployed as soon as you report to the hanger bay. As we speak, about a dozen Marines are currently gathering in the Hanger Bay, awaiting my green light to deploy. Burke paused. Burke: Like I said, you will be deployed to UNSC Airfield Mayweather, and you will be joining a larger contingent of soldiers. Typically, you will be working closely with these people, so, if you want to try and form a team with other Marines or ODSTs that match or compliment your skill set, you will be free to do so. In fact, I would encourage it. Burke paused again. Burke: So, Lt. Cromwell...you are dismissed. The sooner you report to The Hanger Bay...the sooner you will be deployed. Unless you have any more questions, or need any more information from me, I suggest you get going. If you do have something on your mind...ask me now. You will be better off for it.

[Orcaid123]

Having no other questions, Robert releases the fold behind his back, lifts the right hand to his forhead and salutes to the Commander, saying; Robert: Sir, yes, sir. He'd then turn his heels and goes for the exit of the bridge, and makes his way down to the hangar. When by the elevator, which goes down to the hangars, Robert meets some marines in the elevator. One of them looks at Robert, perking a brow at him as he says; Marine: So, you're goin' down there as well? Robert briefly moves his head to glance at the marine, he'd respond; Robert: Yes, I am. There would be a awkward silent moment before the marine continues to say; Marine: The name is Roger. Yours is...? Robert replies; The name is Robert van Cromwell. Lt. Of the UNSC ODST Shock troopers. Roger extends his hand towards Robert, briefly doubting to shake it, he'd extend his own right hand to shake it, firmly. Then the elevator door opens. A large hangar filled with pelicans and marines in it.

[Hells Sniper]

Liam was the one to speak as the others remained silent behind him, guns still raised in every direction. Liam however, relaxed and lowered his gun in front of him. Liam: Commander Vernette, pleasure to meet your acquaintance. Liam paused and shifted his glance towards Savannah, she nodded and turned away. Liam focused back on the four individuals in front of him. Liam: My name is Liam-Z174, Commander of this squad of Spartans you see in front of you. Liam paused again and recounted the number of people in front of him. Liam: Our radar counted five of you, Commander. Where is the fifth? Savannah, who had turned away a few moments earlier was contacting Black 1 on a secure channel. Savannah: Black 1, this is Savannah. Commander Vernette spotted. Down the corridor...infirmary area. Meanwhile: Dangerus, after seeing the first rocket impact was enraged by the ODST. He drew his hammer from his back and charged. When the second impact hit, he stumbled a bit from the blast but continued on his trajectory. Dangerus jumped right between the cover Black 1 and Black 2 were in and slammed his hammer in the middle, directly in front of Black 4. Black 1 and 2 flew to the sides, their cover being knocked away as well. Black 4 flew a good 30 feet backwards, dropping his rocket launcher on the ground. Dangerus growled and slammed his foot on the rocket launcher, destroying it. By now, his brutes had begun to move up, firing on Black 3's position, not hitting him, but keeping him under cover.