[Halo] New! San Angeles RPG

[Erex]

Sergei mad his way to the last EVAC warthog before it left, it had barely enough room for him and his team to get in it. As the warthog sped away. Sergei hoped it was the last time he'd see that place.

[Naked Crook]

Meanwhile: While Voro was with Xyrho, standing out front of UNSC Regional HQ Bravo, he received a transmission. Voro: Hmm... Xyrho: What is it? Voro: I have an incoming transmission. Hold on. Voro activated his comm system, and listened to the transmission. Rah'jesh: Commander. This is Special Operation Commander Reh'jash. Me and my best brothers are on our way down to the surface. Do you have any specific mission needed to be done, or are we to join in with the others in the main assault? Voro thought for a moment. He then responded. Voro: This is Special Operations Commander Voro...We have already managed to take hold of this Human facility. However...we are still in the process of regrouping, and we require a resupply of equipment. If possible, I request that you simply deploy around this Human facility...and then meet with me promptly afterwards. Xyrho watched as Voro spoke. He simply folded his arms, and waited.

[Orcaid123]

Already being halfway down, he'd reply to Voro's request: Rah'jesh: Alright. No mercy upon the filth in the facility then, I presume, brother? And send the cordinates to me.

[Erex]

Sergei: I got a really bad feeling something is gonna go bad. Ace: I think thats your stomach buddy. Sergei: No I feel something is wrong, very wrong.

[Naked Crook]

Voro: You should be able to locate the human facility...as our Corvette is stationed above it. Just deploy your soldiers to the roof of this facility, and make your way down into the heart of the facility. We will be waiting for you.

[Orcaid123]

Rah'jesh: Alright, Commander. We'll be there in a few moments. For the grand journey. Rah'jesh closes the comm conversation, and says to the pilots: Rah'jesh: Land on the human fascility where Commander Voro's corvette is. Pilot: Yes, Commander. Rah'jesh went out into the main room of the Phantom, speaking loudly, so everyone could hear him. Rah'jesh: Brothers! We are to accompany Commander Voro on a human fascility, and then we'll hear what our orders is. Everyone else: Understood, Commander! Rah'jesh paused for a moment, and clapped his third in command, Roltee, brother of Raltee, on the shoulder, and says: Rah'jesh: Today you'll prove your worth in our unit. Kill with cunningness. The filth will be cleansed soon enough. Roltee nodded to him, saying: I'll bring you the head of all the insects I kill, Brother. Rah'jesh grinned at Roltee. Rah'jesh: No need, brother. Your enthusiasm proves it already. After some moments of silence in the Phantom. They would be seen flying under the corvette, landing on the roof of the fascillity. The group of twenty four makes their way downwards into the heart of the building, checking every corners on their way, to make sure no humans are still alive in the building. Then at last, they got into the heart of the building, seeing Voro and his men.

[Hells Sniper]

Meanwhile: Dangerus had made his way out of the sub-basement and outside the HQ. He was going to regroup with his forces before extracting the information inside the HQ. That's when he saw Voro and Xyrho standing outside and their Corvette hanging above their heads. Dangerus: Xyrho...I was wondering when I would see you here. Concurrently: The Risk-Takers all stood in the pelican, hanging onto the arm handles above their heads.Liam was talking to his Spartans, encouraging them about what had just happened. Liam: You all fought well today...I know it was not what we expected, but then again that is what Nighthawk and Anaconda do best. Liam paused. Liam: We were on tune, synchronized and we focused on our objective at hand. But know this...we will not allow them to escape again. I want Nighthawk and Anaconda terminated on this planet. By us. Understood? All the Spartans nodded.

[cubanpete24]

Anton: King me... Alexi chuckled. Alexi: You mean "Queen me"... Anton and Alexi were sitting in the lounge of the bar, on the King Raven. They were playing chess with holographic pieces, on a holographic board. Anton's pawn had reached the other end of the board, it's model changed from that of a generic pawn, to that of a generic queen. Anton: Bah...I hate this holographic board...Didn't you bring your own chess board? Alexi: Yes...But it was confiscated...check...Something about the chess pieces being too easy to hide explosives on... Alexi made his move, keeping the conversation rolling as he did. Anton moved his king. Anton: That's ridiculous...You would think, someone had to have done that before the UNSC would have checked for that... Alexi: Yep...They told me I wouldn't need it anyway, what with all these...holo-tables. So they sent it back home. Alexi moved his knight. Alexi: Check. Anton: Well that's good...They didn't destroy it. Anton moved his king. Alexi: What makes you think they would destroy it? Anton: Because the UNSC is run by robots my friend... And robots, don't care for personal belongings... Alexi moved his rook. Alexi: Check, and by robots do you mean actual robots, or people who act like robots. Anton shrugged, and moved his king again. Anton: Either. Alexi moved his bishop, and laughed. Alexi: Well, these "robots" are writing our paychecks, So we kind of have to do everything they say. Anton: Da...But I don't like it.... Alexi moved his queen. Alexi: Checkmate. Anton: No no...I can still move my king he--hmm... Damn it. Anton slammed his palm down on the table, the holographic display of the chess board stuttered Anton sighed. Anton: I hate this game... Alexi: Yeah, I think checkers is more your speed. Anton laughed, and said Anton: Fuck you! Anton finished his glass of water, and looked over Alexi's shoulder, and stared at 2 marines sitting in a booth. Anton: Those Janitors sure got promoted fast... Alexi: What? Anton: Those janitors we saw... Alexi stared at Anton, he was confused. Alexi: ....What? Anton: When we first arrived on this ship, there were 2 janitors who we kept bumping into... Don't you remember them? Alexi: Umm... Anton: Mustache and Red Eyes... Alexi: I don't even remember the names of our squadmates, what makes you think I'd remember 2...*pfft*...Janitors? Anton: Well they're no longer janitors...look. Alexi looked behind him, and saw 2 marines quickly finish their drinks, and inconspicuously make their way to the exit. Anton: Hmmm...weird... Entsky, Kovlov, we're being deployed, get to the Drop Bay, ASAP. Alexi spoke into his comm. Alexi: Roger, Entsky out. Alexi laughed, and finished his glass of water. Alexi and Anton grabbed their helmets. Alexi made radio sounds with his mouth roger Roger...What's your vector Victor... Anton laughed, and put on his helmet. The 2 ran out of the bar, leaving the holographic display of the chess game on. the score was Kestrel: 7 and Kozy Kovlov: 0

[Kairu]

Meanwhile on the surface of San Angeles: Vhat' had made his way back to the surface from the Regional HQ Bravo's sub-basement. When he broke surface, the smell of fire, flesh, and debris filled the air, partial becoming an alluring aroma to Vhat, except he only disliked the smell of Human flesh, or anything about the Human body. Vhat' began to zone out and think about the first time he went into battle. He was just a lowly Minor at the time, but the smell of the UNSC city burning to the ground had filled his airways. It was then that the smell of victory became a pleasant and memorable scent. Now with a large portion of White Water's destruction caused by his hand, Vhat' had more reason to enjoy his 'scent of victory'. Vhat' soon approached Voro and Xyrho, addressing the latter. Vhat': "Shipmaster, the Human filth has retreated from the city. This city is ours. No doubt their morale is failing at the loss of their prized city." Vhat', after having kneeled before Xyrho as his acknowledgment to Xyrho's superiority, noted Damgerus' presence. Instead of knowledging Dangerus as a superior, he merely ignored him. He shared Voro's belief that Elites shouldn't be following Brutes. Vhat' continued facing his C.O.s. Vhat': "What task have I been issued with now?" Vhat' had enjoyed his Spec Ops. tactics experience and was hoping to pursue it later in his career. For the time being, being on the battlefield was his thrill.

[Hells Sniper]

Dangerus grunted at Vhat's presence. His acknowledgement of Xyrho as his superior and not him was out right disrespectful. Dangerus kept his composure however and spoke directly to Xyrho. Dangerus: I would have hoped that your men learned the chain of Command, Zealot. How they came this far is beyond me already. The comment was obviously aimed towards Vhat, but Dangerus was generalizing to be a bit more..."polite."