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posted 05-31-06 09:01 PM EDT (US)   

HALO: LAST STAND
The year is 2552. We, humans, have spread across the entire galaxy. However, the massive empire is crumbling from the seige of a band of religous zealot alien forces know as the Covenant. Humanity has nearly been wiped out. Now as the Covenant forces close in on Reach, one of Humanity's last strongholds, one of the last hopes are the SPARTAN II super soilders. As UNSC tries to fend off the Covenant forces, will they prevale? Can the Covenant destroy the Spartans and rule the Galaxy? Only time will tell...

State of the Galaxy:

Reach has been captured by the Covenant.
The Heretics have sided with the UNSC.
The Covenant have sent a scouting party to Earth.
The Heretics fled to Halo.
The UNSC fled to one of their last strongholds, Nirvana III.


Welcome to the first non-Star Wars RPG! This RPG might take place in a different galaxy, but still has the same rules.
Rules:
- No godmodding (for example: I decided to build ten death stars, bloweded up all planets and buyed dis super shot gun with which I could easily destroy all da ships).
- Only 5 characters per player
- No flaming.
-When posting, please include where your character is, unless obvious (example there was only one post between your last one with the same character, and you included where then)
- Do not kill other player's characters without their permission.
- In battles, give the opponent time to react, no one-post victories, unless approved beforehand.
- You can either create a Character or play as a real Halo character. As long as if you do play as a real Halo, it must be within the timeline, e.g. you cannot play as the Spartan Sam, because he is already dead.

CHARACTER SHEET:

Name:
User:
Sex:
Faction: (UNSC, Coveant, Forerunners or Heritics)
Species: (Not needed if UNSC)
Class: (Pilot, explosives, technition, SpecOps, ext.)
Ship: (If pilot, optional)
Weapons: (Be reasonable- if you carry a rocket launcher, no other big weapons)
Bio:
Other: (Optional)
Post Color:


Covenant Species:
Brute~Jiralhanae
Drone~Yanme'e
Elite~Sangheili
Engineer/Savant~Huragok
Grunt~Unggoy
Hunter~Lekgolo
Jackal~Kig-Yar
Prophet~Prophet

Ships:

UNSC
Starships:
Pelican
Hornet
Longsword
Daisycutter Bomber
Humming Bird Dropship
Skyhawk
Cruisers:
Marthon-Class
Hayclon-Class
Missle-Frigate
MAC-Frigate
Cruiser

Covenant
Starships:
Phantom
Serph
Banshee
Razor Boarding Craft
Cruisers:
Covenant Cruiser
Covenant Assualt Carrier
Covenant Frigate
Covenant Flagship
Coveant Dreadnaught

Vehicals

UNSC
Warthog, chaingun, Gauss, Anti-Armor, Snow and Civ.
Scorpion Tank
Champion II Tank
Mongoose ATV
Transport Hog
Firefly
Warbow
Wolverine
Ferret
Baracuda Assault Speedboat
Alsan Artillery

Coveant
Ghost
Spectre
Wraith
Shadow
Scarab

Heretics have the same vehicals, save the Phantom. They use the outdated Apprehention-II instead.

CHARACTERS


Current Characters:

Charcter Count: 23
User Count: 14

Name: Michell Mason
User: Lazer X7
Rank: Commander
Faction: UNSC
Class:Pilot/Sniper
Ship: The Longsword Interceptor Midnight Marauder, the frigate FFG-404 Valkyrie, and the Pelican dropship Delta 451.
Age: 21
Weapons: Sniper Rifle and two M6D HE Pistols, B75M TAR Rifle
Bio: Michell was raised on the planet of Reach. As time progressed, he became exceptionally good at flying, even at one point being asked to fly missions for the Spartans. Though he turned the offer down, he did find himself flying for them from time to time. Soon Michell became known as the top pilot in the UNSC. Though he believed this was overated, he did have the best flying scores on Reach. He is a veteran of several battles, and shows the blast marks on his Interceptor, the Midnight Marauder, proudly. He also has exceptional marksmanship skills. Currently he is the Commander of a Longsword Interceptor squadron, though sometimes he flies a Pelican as well. Soon enough though he was put in command of the modified FFG-404 Valkyrie.
Post Color:Yellow

Name: Herb-Yap, known as 'Herbie' by the UNSC
User: Lazer X7
Sex: Male
Faction: Covenant
Species: Grunt
Class: SpecOps/Pilot, Commando
Ship: Outdated Aprehention II
Weapons: Dual Drack Needlers and a Carbine Rifle
Bio: One of the smartest known Grunts, Herb-Yap was one of the top Grunt Commanders. A distant relaitive of the infamous Grunts Yip-Yap and Zeepo, he knows how to operate machinery and almost any Covie weapon. Because of his intutiveness, he is not sure he trusts his Prophets, and may defect to the UNSC. He was planted on Reach by the Prophets. The UNSC knows he is there, but could never get a grasp on him. They simply know this possible renagade as 'Herbie', after trying to understand a garbled transmision. He has grown a liking for the human nick-name himself. After surveying a crashed ONI Longsword, he learned the location of Earth, but is reluctant to reveal this to the Prophets.
Other: Slightly taller than most Grunts, wears Chrome armor
Post Color:Red


Name: Drax
User: BriJr
Faction: Covenant
Species: Sangheili (Elite)
Weapons: Plasma Rifle, Energy Blade
Bio: Grew up just as any other elite would. Became part of the guard. Pretty much a regular Elite.
Post Color:Blue

Name: 3208 Gracful Bliss; Monitor to Installation 07
User: Lazer X7
Faction: Forerunners
Class: Monitor
Bio:
Other: Light Color: Yellow
Post Color: Green

Name: Sai'Laki
User: ??????
Sex: Male
Faction: Heretic
Species: Sangheili
Class: Commander
Ship: Covenant Frigate Vithrynet
Weapons: Elite Plasma Rifle, Sentinal Beam
Bio: Commands the Heretic's entire space fleet. An exceptional commander once held high in the Covenant, until he became a Heretic and defected with his entire crew. Bringing the Heretic's their largest ship.
Post Color: Golden Rod

Name: SSgt. Hwang, Lee (Zodiac)
User: Cadre
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Orbital Drop Shock Trooper
Weapons: Duel SMG’s, Sniper Rifle
Bio: The resident Sniper of 3 Cal, always there when things get tough. He’s one man you can be proud to have watching your back.
Other: Lee’s nickname comes from his wide knowledge of astrology and astronomy. He can often be seen looking up at the sky for answers when things look bad, and more often than not saved the squad by doing so.
Post color: Blue

Name: SSgt. Hernandez, Victor (Taco)
User: Cadre
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Orbital Drop Shock Trooper
Weapons: Shotgun, Rocket Launcher
Bio: The Resident Demo expert of 3 Cal, he’s always laughing and keeping up the squad moral no matter what’s going on. He is a fine soldier and any would be proud to have him at their back.
Other: Victor’s Nickname comes from his constant craving for what else, Taco’s. He always has one on hand even during the longest missions. Leavening all to wonder where exactly he keeps so many, and even more so how could he be hungry at a time like this.
Post color: Blue

Name: MGySgt. Hunt, Michel (Junior)
User: Cadre
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Orbital Drop Shock Trooper
Weapons: B75M Tactical Assault Rifle (Tar), Thumper ATS Grenade Launcher
Bio: Michel is the Squad Leader of 3 Cal, and by far the most motivated. He joined the corps shortly after his Father died in order to honor his legacy. He carries around a very old combat knife that was used by his Great x5 Grandfather in Afghanistan.
Other: Michel is the youngest member of 3 Cal hence his nickname, but regardless of his age he is treated with the highest level of respect any officer could hope for.
Post color: Blue

Name: Master Chief
User: Xaph
Faction: UNSC
Class: Super Soldier
Ship: Master Cheif is trained and certifed to fly a wide varriety of UNSC and Covenant viechles
Weapons: FAVORITE: BR55 Battle Rifle However, Master Cheif is trained to use a wide varriety of weapons.
Bio:From Wikipedia
John was born in 2511.The first part of Master Chief's childhood was spent at a human colony Elysium City, on the planet Eridanus 2 where he lived with his family. His name was John and he was large for his age at the time, approximately a foot above his school peers, a sign of a "perfect genetic match" for a project dubbed "SPARTAN II". He is described as having brown hair , brown eyes , and freckles. This is the only clear description of his face we ever see in the Halo universe.
In 2517 at the age of six, John and seventy-four other children his age were covertly taken from their homes and replaced with flash clones. This specific form of clone was employed to ensure that none of the families knew that their children had been kidnapped. However, the cloning was rushed and unstable and all of the clones died shortly after from what was termed as 'Metabolic Cascade Failure' making it seem like natural causes. Dr. Halsey later commented that this side effect was unfortunate, but the timeframe requirements of the project left no alternative. The original children were brought to planet Reach, one of the UNSC's headquarters, to train to become SPARTAN-II supersoldiers. On Reach, the abducted children began intensive physical, mental and psychological training as part of the Spartan program, and were assigned new identification numbers instead of last names. John became known as John-117. Despite popular belief, there appears to be no direct correlation between the numbers assigned to the recruits and when they were selected. (however, John's DOB ends with the number 11, and the first two digits added together are 7, making 117 backwards, though this might just be a coincidence.)

On the first day (September 24, 2517) John met his teammates Kelly-087 and Sam-034. They later become best friends. In July 12, 2519 at the age of eight they were sent out into the wilderness in Pelican dropships to participate in a survival exercise. Their trainer, Chief Petty Officer Mendez, said the last trainee to complete the objective had to walk back to the base from the mountainous wilderness. The trainees quickly got involved in a fight with men who wore no uniforms or insignia (who were assigned by Mendez to protect the Pelican from the trainees) that resulted in extensive injuries. John wanted to make sure everyone got back so he and his fellow trainees stole the Pelican and flew it back to the military complex. When they returned home Mendez deemed him Squad Leader as a result of both his ability to adapt and his leadership over the other SPARTANs.

In March, 2525 at the age of fourteen, the children were biologically, genetically and eventually cybernetically augmented and enhanced, undergoing the following procedures:

Advanced carbide ceramic material grafted onto bones to increase durability and strength
Protein complex injections to increase muscle density and lower recovery time after injury
Body growth hormone pellet injections to boost skeletal and muscle tissue growth
Occipital capillary reversal to increase blood flow to the eyes, resulting in enhanced vision and perceptiveness
Superconducting neurofilament fibers added to nerve endings, resulting in 400% increase in reflexes and increases in intelligence, memory, and creativity.
These procedures had substantial risks, and only 33 SPARTANs of the original 75 survived to functional status after the augmentations (At the time of augmentation, there were actually only 64 SPARTANs). Of the others, 12 suffered 'significant impairment' and were relegated to tactical and administrative duties in the Reach complex. The rest died. John, during his time with the SPARTANs, was deemed the "luckiest" and was the first to test the MJOLNIR armor. He also took command of the trainees during free-form tactical exercises.

John-117's first real mission (September of that same year) was against rebels in the asteroid belt of the Eridanus System, where his homeworld was located. He was wounded but not incapacitated while leading his squad to capture Colonel Robert Watts, leader of the insurgent forces. He received a Purple Heart after the mission.

Later on November 2, 2525 he was briefed on the Covenant threat; he and the other SPARTANs would fight for many years against this new enemy. They were first sent to the Damascus Materials Testing Facility on the planet Chi Ceti 4 to retrieve the MJOLNIR Mark IV armor. While retrieving the armor they encountered a Covenant frigate above the planet: Sam, Kelly and John subsequently boarded it and planted a bomb. This resulted in the death of Sam; who stayed behind to ensure the detonation of the explosives, and because of a puncture in his armor that disallowed direct travel through space.

As Earth fought a losing war against the Covenant, the UNSC High Command developed a last-ditch plan to capture a Covenant High Prophet, who they hoped could be used in order to barter a truce. They could only hope it would suceed...
Post Color:Xaph-Green

Name: Haller Von
User: Cheapy the Hutt
Sex: Male
Faction: Coveant
Species: Human
Class: SpecOps/Pilot
Ship: Phantom
Weapons: Plasma Rifle, twin pistols, and an Energy Blade
Bio: The Covenant realized that while they outnumbered the humans, their enemy was more highly motivated. Therefore, Covenat High Command authorized Project Alpha, an operation to kidnap and brainwash enemy soldiers and train them into elite commandos. Haller Von was taken from Reach as a teenager at the age of fifteen and went through riggorous indoctrination and commando training, along with several other humans. Now, Haller (designated Alpha Lead/"Boss")leads the elite Alpha Squad, the terror of the Covenant forces. Infiltration, extraction, hijacking, kidnapping, they know how to do all of that and more.
Other squad members: Alpha Four(Sparky), Alpha Three (Bumpy), and Alpha Two(Trigger).
Post Color: light blue

Name: Sparky
User: Cheapy the Hutt
Sex: Male
Faction: Coveant
Species: Human
Class: SpecOps/Pilot
Ship: Phantom
Weapons: Plasma Rifle, twin pistols, and an Energy Blade
Bio: The Covenant realized that while they outnumbered the humans, their enemy was more highly motivated. Therefore, Covenat High Command authorized Project Alpha, an operation to kidnap and brainwash enemy soldiers and train them into elite commandos. Haller Von was taken from Reach as a teenager at the age of fifteen and went through riggorous indoctrination and commando training, along with several other humans. Other squad members: Haller (designated Alpha Lead/"Boss"), Alpha Three (Bumpy), and Alpha Two(Trigger).
Post Color: light blue

Name: Bummpy
User: Cheapy the Hutt
Sex: Male
Faction: Coveant
Species: Human
Class: SpecOps/Pilot
Ship: Phantom
Weapons: Plasma Rifle, twin pistols, and an Energy Blade
Bio: The Covenant realized that while they outnumbered the humans, their enemy was more highly motivated. Therefore, Covenat High Command authorized Project Alpha, an operation to kidnap and brainwash enemy soldiers and train them into elite commandos. Haller Von was taken from Reach as a teenager at the age of fifteen and went through riggorous indoctrination and commando training, along with several other humans. Other squad members: Haller (designated Alpha Lead/"Boss"), Alpha Four(Sparky), and Alpha Two(Trigger).
Post Color: light blue

Name: Trigger
User: Cheapy the Hutt
Sex: Male
Faction: Coveant
Species: Human
Class: SpecOps/Pilot
Ship: Phantom
Weapons: Plasma Rifle, twin pistols, and an Energy Blade
Bio: The Covenant realized that while they outnumbered the humans, their enemy was more highly motivated. Therefore, Covenat High Command authorized Project Alpha, an operation to kidnap and brainwash enemy soldiers and train them into elite commandos. Haller Von was taken from Reach as a teenager at the age of fifteen and went through riggorous indoctrination and commando training, along with several other humans. Other squad members: Haller (designated Alpha Lead/"Boss"), Alpha Four(Sparky), and Alpha Three (Bumpy).
Post Color: light blue

Name:Spartan 175
User: Darth Fish
Sex:Male
Faction:UNSC
Class:Pilot SPARTAN
Ship:Longsword
Weapons:Shotgun, Two stolen Drack Covenant Needelers
Bio: Unknown. The newest SPARTAN. After he was made into a spartan, all that's known is that he managed to kill an entire squadron of Seraphs.
Post colour:Normal


Name: Admiral Hood
User: JackXbox
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Species: Human
Class: Fleet Commander
Ship: UNSC Veronica
Weapons: Pistol
Bio: Fleet Admiral Terrence Hood (voiced by Ron Perlman) first appears in the novel, Halo: First Strike. He is a member of the UNSC Security Committee and is the Chief of Naval Operations. He greatly respects the Spartans, not only because of their record, but on two occasions his life has been saved by the Spartans. Admiral Hood, alternatively known as "Lord Hood", is seen wearing the Medal of Honor, the Purple Heart, and the Navy and Marine Corps Medal along with a number of service ribbons and citations.
When Halo 2 begins Admiral Hood presents the Master Chief, Sergeant Johnson, and Jacob Keyes with medals aboard the Cairo Station. Keyes' medal is posthumous and thus presented to his daughter, Miranda. Lord Hood was in overall command of the battle when Prophet of Regret's fleet attacked Earth (this is made clear when he orders Fleet Admiral Harper to defend the Cairo, Athens, and Malta stations instead of attacking the Covenant ships directly). Later, at the end of Halo 2, he is seen commanding the defense of Earth aboard the Cairo as he finds out that Master Chief is aboard the High Prophet of Truth's Forerunner flagship. He asks the Chief what he is doing and the Chief replies, "finishing this fight." With the end of Halo 2 at this point in the story, it is very likely Admiral Hood will appear in Halo 3. (Taken from Wiki)
Other:
Post Color: Green

Name: John Moats
User: Chewiee95
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Pilot
Ship: Pelican
Weapons: 2 Magnums
Bio: When John Moats enlistted in the UNSC he was a small man of 18. but as he got more combat experience he became one of the most valued pilots in the UNSC
Post Color: Red

Name:Mason Verger
User:Psychoman
Sex:Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Capital ship captain
Ship: UNSC Bulwark
Weapons: M6C Magnum Pistol
Bio: Born and raised on Reach, in one of the many sprawling cities littered with spire towers and grew up with the idea that the expansive human empire could never fall or be threatened in such a way to near extinction. His hair is a buzz cut, very short, and black. He is very pale, with cuts, and scars dotting his face. His eyes are dark and peircing. He has just recently been promoted to captain from first lieutenate and has done little work for the UNSC but hopes to soon engage against the "evil" and dreaded Covenant fleet.
Post Color: Lime Green

Name: Sgt. Maj. Johnson
User: Evil_Cheese44221
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Marine Leader
Weapons: Sniper Rifle and Battle Rifle
Bio: "Move Marines- the Core doesn't pay us by the hour!"
Colour: Blue

Name: Jacob Keyes
User: Maegereg
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Class: Captain
Ship: Pillar of Autumn
Weapons: M6D pistol
Bio: As a Lieutenant Junior Grade he helped Dr. Halsey to find the future Spartans, including John-117, the future Master Chief. He was later promoted from Commander to Captain after his actions during the Covenant invasion of the Sigma Octanus system in 2552 (July 17-18). Keyes was made most famous from his tactically magnificent "Keyes Loop", as it was dubbed, that was only performed at one time. This maneuver had Keyes loop around a Covenant vessel with a Shiva tactical nuke following. It is also believed that a Covenant tracking device that attached itself to Keyes' ship (The Iroquois) led the Covenant to Reach. Keyes now commands the Pillar of Autumn, an aging Halycon class ship that has been specially outfitted for a stealth mission against the covenant. (part of that was taken from wiki).
Post Color:[cc=006400] Dark green[/c]

Name: Fijix (pronounced Fee-gix)
User: Evil_Cheese44221
Sex: Undecided
Faction: Covenant
Class: Grunt
Weapons: Dual Drack Needlers
Bio:"Nyahah, the Demon the DEMON!!" Part of the initial ground force, Fijix wished they just "glassed" the place as he watched the entire unit he was in be blasted into chunks of blood and Covenant. He is now under a new unit to take down Reach's orbital guns...
Colour: Green

Name: Kane Dzhugashvili
User: Captain Snackbar
Sex: Male
Faction: U.N.S.C.
Class: Marine
Weapons: Assault Rifle
Bio: Kane Dzhugashvili was born to Russian immigrants on the planet Reach. As a student on the planet, he had been enrolled in the Junior Reserves Officer Training Corps, which he had amiably failed at. As it went, he was squeamish at the sight of blood, and would often wince at the thought of killing an entity, regardless of sentience. However, as an invasion of Reach, and possibly Earth, was imminent, the UNSC needed every man they could get, including hopelessly terribly soldiers like Kane.

Post Color: Brick Red

Name: Jack Rostron
User: JackXbox
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC)
Species: Human
Class: Pilot / Sniper
Ship: Pelican
Weapons: MA5B-ICWS (Assault Rifle), SRS99C-S2 AM (Sniper Rifle)
Bio:
NAME: J.ROSTRON
RANK: CORPORAL
CLASS: UNSC SNIPER PILOT
HOME PLANET: REACH
BACKGROUND: AT A YOUNG AGE ROSTRON WAS AN EAGER PILOT. HE PROOVED HIMSELF WORTHY OF A PELICAN IN HIS LATE TEENS. WHEN IT CAME TO THE RANGE, HIS SKILLS WITH THE SRS99C-S2 WERE SECOND TO NONE. THIS GAVE HIM THE CAPABILITIES IF FIGHTING ON BOTH LAND AND AIR EFFICIENTLY. HE HAS YET TO HAVE ANY LAND ENGAGMENTS WITH THE COVENANT, BUT HAS FOUGHT MANY SHIP TO SHIP BATTLES, EASILY PREVAILING. HE KEEPS HIS SHIP IN TOP SHAPE, AND IS ALWAYS READY FOR ACTION. LOWER RANKS LOOK UP TO HIM.
Other: His life dream is to later in his life, take control of a UNSC Capital Ship, most likely a Halycon Cruiser
Post Color: Blue

Name: Prophet of Sorrow
User: Sir Billy
Sex: Male
Faction: Heretic
Species: Prophet
Class: Prophet
Ship: Covenant Assault Carrier - Sorrow
Weapons: Prophet Throne
Bio: The one High Prophet to see the dangers of the Halo. After listening to 343 Guilty Spark, he followed the Heretic cause. He leads the Heretics now, but has entrusted his military command to two other Heretics.
Post Color: Purple

Name: Goliath
User: Sir Billy
Sex: Male
Faction: Heretic
Species: Jiralhanae
Class: Commander
Ship: Covenant Cruiser - Honor
Vehicle: Scarab
Weapons: Bruteshot/Brute Plasma Rifle
Bio: Goliath was once a high ranking member of Tartarus' clan. He served Tartarus well as a bodyguard. He was the captain of the Covenant Assault Carrier Sorrow until it defected to the Heretics. He followed the Prophet of Sorrow loyally, to the point of promotion to the commander of Heretic ground forces. He now commands the honor, and utilizes a captured Scarab in ground battles.
Post Color: Red

Name: Sentinel 1138
User: Sir Billy
Faction: Forerunner
Species: Sentinel Major
Class: Sentinel Commander
Weapons: Sentinel Major Weapons
Bio: Although the Forerunner Sentinels on Installation 05 are automated, the Forerunners thought a 'Commander' AI might be in order. Sentinel 1138 was created with an intelligence as powerful as the Monitors, but driven for war. He is the ony self aware Sentinel Major constructed by the Forerunner. With the outbrake of the Flood, he was tasked with leading tactical strikes with the goal of containing the Menace. He waits on Delta Halo, ready to finish the job his creators assigned him.
Post Color: Gray

Name: Jhavon Harrsk
User: Cheapy the Hutt
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Species: Human
Class: Captain
Ship: Human Frigate Reach
Weapons: Twin Magnums
Bio: Captain of the UNSC Frigate, Reach. Patrols Earth's solar system.
Other: None.
Post Color: gold

Name: SPARTAN 060 "Hellfire"
User: Cadre
Sex: Male
Faction: UNSC
Species: SPARTAN II
Class: Arsonist
Weapons: : M6C Magnum, "Hephaestus" Battle Armor
Bio: Hellfire is one of fifteen SPARTAN II's trained in the art of Arson. He posesses a modified suit and the training to use it. He is rather effective in all aspects, but his social skills are lacking rather drasticly. Doesn't like to work with others unless ordered to, but dispite this he is invaluable to the Corps.
Other: "Hephaestus" Battle Armor is an exclusive suit only given to 15 SPARTAN II's that were specially trained to use it. It is a modified suit of Mark 5 armor with a Flame thrower system built in. It carries enough ammunition for 3 hours of constant fire, increased back shielding, and all around flame resistant plating.
Post Color: blue


Lazer X7

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Replies:
posted 05-31-06 09:16 PM EDT (US)     1 / 404  
HI

[This message has been edited by chewiee95 (edited 05-31-2006 @ 09:46 PM).]

posted 05-31-06 09:19 PM EDT (US)     2 / 404  
Reach, Space
1st Lt. Michell Mason rocketed around the planet Reach as his Longsword Interceptor, the Midnight Marauder, pulled in towards the UNSC fleet. One of the Human's last stongholds, Reach was under Coveant attack.

"This is Black Wing Leader. Wing, report in."
Michell's voice crackled over the intercom. As he listened to his units various pilots report for duty, he wondered how many of his men would not live to see another day...

Reach, Planetside
Herb-Yap looked out into space as his Prophets' fleet pulled out of slipspace. As his silver armour glinted in the sun, he was almost glad of his duty to his people, the Grunts, and to the entire Coveant. However, he did not trust the Prophets- he knew there was something more to the Great Journey they hunted for. Whether the Prophets knew it or not, they did not have the full story. The Grunt turned around and barked at his men, telling them to get back into the outdated Aprhention II Dropship. A year planted behind behind enemy lines, and they couldn't even provide me proper equipment. He thought. Herb-Yap hoped into his dropship, and took off into the battle begining above.


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[This message has been edited by Lazer X7 (edited 06-04-2006 @ 07:04 PM).]

posted 05-31-06 09:21 PM EDT (US)     3 / 404  
Hello Chewie. A good start.

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posted 05-31-06 09:21 PM EDT (US)     4 / 404  
Woot!! It's finally up!!!

Admiral Dromas gazed out at the human fleet before him from the bridge of his Covenant Dreadnaught, Devastator, in orbit above the planet Reach. "Scum." he spat. They underestimated him, his fleet, and his tenacity, a mistake that they would not live to repeat.

"Admiral, the humans are launching ships, Hornets and Longswords."

"Launch half of our fighters." Dromas ordered. "They will be enough to destroy the enemy's starfighters."

"Yes, Admiral."

"Signal the rest of the fleet. Order them to commence bombardment of the enemy fleet on my mark."

"Yes, Admiral." Dromas soon saw a swarm of Phantoms, Banshees, and Serphs fly past the viewport, destroying a third of the human starfighters in one pass.

He looked at the TaCom display on his screen. The enemy fleet consisted of three Halcyon-class warships, four Marthon-class frigates, and a Cruiser to top it all off. Pathetic.

"Recall all of our starfighters." he ordered. "Commence bombardment as soon as they have docked."

"Yes, Admiral." A few moments later, Dromas felt a slight shudder course through the ship as its cannons opened fire. The humans won't last five minutes, he thought. He wondered why they even bothered.


[This message has been edited by Cheapy the Hutt (edited 05-31-2006 @ 09:31 PM).]

posted 05-31-06 09:25 PM EDT (US)     5 / 404  
Pirates? They Covies are out destroying piriates? Well, anyhow, I want everyone to put where they are in bold at the beging of the post. Looking good folks!

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posted 05-31-06 09:29 PM EDT (US)     6 / 404  
Whoops, I entered that a little late. Oh well, I've changed it so that they are the ones attacking Reach.


Haller Von watched in awe as the Coveant fleet battered the human fleet with their heavy weapons. He shook his head. Stupid humans, he thought, they really belived that they could win against the Coveant's superior firepower.


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posted 05-31-06 09:35 PM EDT (US)     7 / 404  
W00t!


The Vithrynet, Heretic checkpoint Alpha

It would be a glorious day for the Heresy. The pitiful Human fleet, and mighty Covenant navy were about to duke it out over the skies of a planet called Reach. Hoping to eliminate the Covenant fleet after they disposed of the humans, I had gathered the entire Heretic navy. We carried an entire army of Heretics, rearing to jump at the enemy. Either Reach would fracture the Covenant, or destroy the Heresy.

Quoted from Transmission to all Heretic ships:

It is time my brothers! Our two enemies are preparing to duke it our over the pitiful world of Reach. Now is the time for US to rise! It is time for the Prophets lies to be revealed to the galaxy! We carry the force of rightousness on our shoulders, we will not fail. Now engage your slipstream drives and propel us to VICTORY!

btw, you posted it in the Star Wars Universe forum, i thought you were going to put it in the catina where it belonged?


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posted 05-31-06 09:48 PM EDT (US)     8 / 404  
Reach Space
The Midnight Marauder spun through a swarm of Coveant fighter, launching missles as it went. Michell retracted his Interceptor's chin gun and opened fire on a nearby Phantom, shreading it to peices.
"Black Wing! Regroup!" Lt. Mason barked over the comm link. Out of his fifteen fighters, only two responded. His intercom crackled to life,
" This is Black 3, taking heavy- -request- -ones on my- Arrg!!" The commlink crakled into static. The remaning pilot pulled up the Lt.'s wing.
"Black 6 here. Commander- our entire wing is gone."
" I know 6, I know. Mount up- lets hit'm again. For the others."

"As ordered sir. Lets give'm hell!"
The Longswords broke formation and swoped in on the incoming fighters...

Prehaps 6 could be someone's character, I'm not sure. Going good so far, lets keep it up!
Admiral Sith, all the other RPGs are in here, so the Halo one goes here as well.


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posted 05-31-06 11:03 PM EDT (US)     9 / 404  
[C=limegreen]Reach, UNSC Bulwark, high orbit.

"Sir we have orders to form up with the rest of the fleet. They seem to be taking a basic phalanx formation and will be engaging within the hour." Said Lieutenate Dackson, at the communications station. "Very good then, Lieutenate. Mr.Goodman, put in the cooridinates provided by Admiral Stanforth, I am transfering them to you know." The entire crew on the bridge was quite on edge. They had taken simluations against Cove' fleets but going into the real thing held a loom of doom over them all. They were very much on edge but Mason did his best to hold them together with a firm and powerful voice.

within 20 minutes they had formed up with the rest of the fleet in their ordered position. "Arm all Archer missle pods and pre-heat the mac so we can charge on demand.", "Yes, captain." Responded Lieutenate Phoff, at the weapons station. He typed furiously but with precision in fear of making a mistake. There was little room for error in a battle as crucial as this. Mason and everyone aboard this ships' life was all a precurser in preperation to the events soon to transpire miles above the most heavily armed and defended planet in the history of mankind. This day would be a day long remembered, for good or bad. "Send a transmition to Admiral Stanforth that we are in position and ready to take orders.


Anything you see in me is in you. If you want to see a vicious killer, that's who you'll see, do you understand that? If you see me as your brother, that's what I'll be. It all depends on how much love you have. I am you, and when you can admit that, you will be free. I am just a mirror.--Charles Manson
posted 05-31-06 11:35 PM EDT (US)     10 / 404  
Heretic Frigate Vithrynet, Slipspace

The trip was over. The Heretic fleet emerged from the depths of slipspace just out of sensor range of any ships in the system. 4 Probes were launched to keep track of the battle, and inform the fleet of when the time would be right to strike.


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posted 05-31-06 11:38 PM EDT (US)     11 / 404  
Going good!
Instliation 07, above the Planet Summary
3208 Gracful Bliss floated about the Forerunner machinery of Instliation 07. Quietly humming to himself, he checked the insterments of the ring. A blip abeared on one of the screens.
"Odd... sentiant life? More debris? All the same..." He muttered to himself. It didn't real matter. Sentient life always passed by, never showing and intrest the rings. Only one ship had reached Instliation 07, and 3208 Gracful Bliss had salviged and stored in one of his Sentinal facilities. He floated over to another screen, checking the systems one more time...

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posted 06-01-06 03:49 AM EDT (US)     12 / 404  
Controlled Space - Over Reach

"On the double! Man your ships! You heard what the skipper said! Besides, there are Covenant bastards out there who need to be taught a lesson! Triple time!"
"OOOORAAAAAAA"
Jack was doing a good job getting his men ready. They were gathering their equipment at a high speed. Jack was checking then double checking his sniper. He attached it to the metal hooks just above the cockpits door.
"Men 30 seconds and this babies out of here! If any of you wanna see the Covenant and fill their cravasis with lead, then hurry up!"
Jack was slightly tense. The Captain had put his squadron in the battolion of Marines that were going to land on a nearby Covenant ship, and sabotage the shields on the inside ready for a killing blow to the ships bridge. The mission was suicide - even for a Spartan, but, duties were duties. Even if they did complete their mission, no way could his men make it out in time. Jack's job was to fly the Marines into the hangar, and leave untill they needed evac. If they atually needed evac.

He clambered into the cockpit of his ship and ignited the engines. The Pelican roared to life.
"Hey baby, have a nice rest?" Jack asked his bird.
The Pelican bolted out of the Marathon cruiser, into space. The view was devastating. Ships being shot down, plasma everywhere, a few missiles. Enough. He had a mission to do, and he was going to do it.
"Sir, we have a problem - incoming Seraphs on our left vector," exclaimed the co-pilot.
"Crap. Buckle up men we have a nasty ride ahead of us!"
Jack sent the Pelican into a sideways roll, and accelerated at full speed. He thumbed the front machine gun. Bullets catapulted out and ripped the leading Seraph to pieces. The other Seraphs broke formation and charged.
"All power to shields. Brace for impact..." Jack was cut off by 5 hard hits to his hull - hard plasma hits.
Alarms were buzzing in the cockpit.
"Damn we have lost the shield and the hull is overheating. If we take another hit like that we are finished," Jack thumbed the COM, "Alpha 2, this is Bravo 23 -we need assistance against incoming Seraph fighters."
"Roger that, Pelican Aloha 2 inbound on your position"
"Let's hiope they arrive in tim....."
The Pelican's gun cut him off, ripping another Seraph apart.
"Dear God! Brace for impact! Come on baby don't let me down now!" Jack prayed as the 2 remaining Seraphs came straight at him. They opened fire....


JackXbox
posted 06-01-06 05:56 AM EDT (US)     13 / 404  
Sorry Lazer, I dont have enough time to make a good post right now, with school and all.

BriJr
posted 06-01-06 11:59 AM EDT (US)     14 / 404  
Reach Space
The Midnight Marauder howled through space towards the Serph Starfighters.
Black Six's voice crackled on the intercom,
"Commander, you've got one on your tail!"
"Copy Six."
The longsword rolled, doging a blast from the ship.
"Plasma weapondry's charging on that thing!"
"Blast!"
Michell pulled up and reversed the interceptors thrusters. The ship pulled behind the Serph. He triggered a several rounds into the starfighter, which twirled out of sight.
"Sir, we've got additional contacts attacking a Pelican dropship!"
"Copy, lets get over there."
"Yes sir."
The ships broke fromation and headed towards the Serph fighters.

Comming to the rescue, Jack.
I'll post as Herb-Yap in alittle.


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posted 06-01-06 12:31 PM EDT (US)     15 / 404  
Controlled Space Above Reach

Jack jolted the control stick of his bird. She gracefully rolled on her starboard . The plasma olts shot passed. A near miss. How many near misses could she take? The Seraph's opened fire again, agrivated that they failed last time. The pelican was doomed.
"Boys! Buckle up for inbound impact! Prepare for vaccuum leakage!" The Pelican was just about to get hit when Alpha 2 swooped passed and absorbed the shots into her shield.
"Thanks Alpha 2 - you bought us some time, but those Seraphs are just going to come around for another.....wait.....they dissappeared of the sensor...."
Static appeared over the COMM.
"Bravo 23 this is Black Leader inbound on your position, those fighters shouldn't be much of a probl...."
Another Seraph appeared from behind the group and hit the Pelican's Communication Relay.
"Those alien bastards! We have lost all COMM channels!" The Longswords gunned down the Seraph and made a block formation around the Pelican. At least they had backup - for now.....


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posted 06-01-06 12:42 PM EDT (US)     16 / 404  
Blah...

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posted 06-01-06 01:07 PM EDT (US)     17 / 404  
Reach Space
"Blast, we've lost communications with them. Black 6, help me cover these birds."
"Yessir."
The two longswords pulled up on either side of the Pelican.
Lets keep these birds in one peice.
"Six, if any fire comes at the Pelicans, don't let it take the hit, but stay thogher yourself. I don't wan't to lose my bird, I know you don't, and I'll bet those boys in the Pelican are thinking the same thing. I just want to see my home stay in one peice."
Michell looked up at Reach. To him, it was a symbol of what he was fighting for. He wanted to stay that way.

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posted 06-01-06 01:19 PM EDT (US)     18 / 404  
Controlled Space - Above Reach

An alarm screamed at Jack.
"Blast! Fuel leak on our starboard engine! We need to make this landing now or never!" Jack addressed
"But sir if we appraoch any Cove....." Jack turned to face the co-pilot, which cut him off.
"If you are questioning my orders then I will shoot you right now! You understand? Now we need to get in that hangar within the next," he consulted a computer screen, "7 minutes"
Jack was scared. His face showed it. This was the first time he would be doubtfull about his bird.
"Take over a second will you" Jack clambered out of the seat and collected his Sniper. He checked for ammo and any anomalies. He then checked his Assault Rifle. Clear again. Finally he checked his knife, although he hoped it wouldn't get so close he would need it. He clapsed back into his seat. Through the onboard computer, he selected the closest capital ship that was suitable for the opertation. He consulted the navigation computer. They were out of range. The closest ship that had the specified attributes was just out of range. He had wasted his time. They were too far out to return to any UNSC controlled ship. His squad were just going to be a floating waste....


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posted 06-01-06 01:34 PM EDT (US)     19 / 404  
Got an idea Jack- a Covie cruiser comes out of slipspace right infrot of ya. Sound good?

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posted 06-01-06 01:36 PM EDT (US)     20 / 404  
Not a bad idea - better than mine. Nice one

JackXbox
posted 06-01-06 01:42 PM EDT (US)     21 / 404  
I have a better idea, time for some Heretic involvement :P

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posted 06-01-06 01:44 PM EDT (US)     22 / 404  
Let see it!

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posted 06-01-06 01:47 PM EDT (US)     23 / 404  
Do you want me to post it as part of the RP or just give you the idea?

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posted 06-01-06 01:54 PM EDT (US)     24 / 404  
Just post! If its not good, or dosen't, you can always change it.

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posted 06-01-06 02:02 PM EDT (US)     25 / 404  
K.

Vithrynet, edge of Reach system

"Well what do you know, those Humans are actually holding their own. Maybe they arent so pathetic after all."

"Order the fleet to make a micro-slip into the system. Take us out with our hanger directly in line with that Pelican. When we come out comm them instructions to land and launch 4 Seraphs to escort them. Make sure they understand that we dont want to fight with them."

You know what they say, the enemy of my enemy is my friend :P


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posted 06-01-06 02:05 PM EDT (US)     26 / 404  
Sounds real good. I never got why in H2 they didn't make an Alliance. Jack, you post the begining of the Alliance. This will be very interesting...

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posted 06-01-06 02:07 PM EDT (US)     27 / 404  
Actually, I was just going to ask him to relay to his leaders an offer for a temporary cease-fire. I doubt Jack himself would have the authority and means to make that decision.

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posted 06-01-06 02:11 PM EDT (US)     28 / 404  
I'm just talking about running into eachother. But yes, that is true. I'm uping the amout of char. to 5, and I'll make Lord Hood.

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posted 06-01-06 02:12 PM EDT (US)     29 / 404  
Controlled Space - Above Reach-

"Jesus Christ! Covenant - wait - is that Covenant? It has a diffrent pattern than the rest! Damn we're on a collision course! Will anything go right in this mission?!"
The Pelican clicked the chin guns safety off and prepared to fire at the newly deployed Seraph fighters. He pulled the trigger. Bullets fired. The gun stopped after about 4 bullets.
"Now what?"
"Sir, the console is saying that the cartridge storage was melted away when we got hit by that plasma bolt earlier ."
"So basically we're out of ammo with four ships coming at us. Great! Now the Longswords aren't firing! Can my day get any better?"
"Sir, look." The Seraphs joined the box formation around the Pelican. Something was going on, and Jack needed to know what it was. The Longswords and Seraphsmade a barricade around the Pelican, so the only path he could take was into the hangar.
"Bloody Longswords...."


JackXbox
posted 06-01-06 02:14 PM EDT (US)     30 / 404  
Vithrynet, Reach

"Get that fool off my bridge and out the airlock! And get a comm officer that can actually follow instructions this time."


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