"As according to the mandate issued by the UNSC, and by Dr.Halsey's own admission to your existence, the Spartan fugetives are to be hunted down with extreme prejudice..."

These are the words that echoe within your mind as you race for your life into the wings of freedom, found ironically in the shape of an outdated rumored-to-be-shotdown Pelican. As some of your brethren are bloodied and wounded, you guide them on their exodus to said vehicle.

(Team Leaders, guide your fellow rp'ers to the Pelican(s), each team has their own, and once aboard you can take control of your teams destiy though the idea is to reach the Halo destination. Good luck and enjoy...)

Rain of lead and streams of blood...

After the order had been put into effect, the Spartan youths that survived the hellish onslaught from the found refuge on three outdated, out-of-maintanance Pelican transport vehicles. Finding freedom in the wings of the Pelican......their lives are now in their hands.

(I'll be on to rp tommorrow, you guys can start ahead of me...hopefully Roze can come one later, if not, then se la vie.)

"Here boss!" Ken called out to Senttia, firing his magnums.

"You sure?" Ken asked. "I can wait with you," he offered.

connor darted forward,"damnit" he muttered,unable to find any beta team members,he ducked into cover as more bullets flew past him,he returned fire as he looked at his surroundings(where did you guys go in rvb? i cant do much here because beta team sucks :( )

"Gamma Team! Come in Gamma Team!" Hawke ducked under a pistol aimed at her face and kicked the soldier into his buddies. "Come on...where are you guys?!" she yelled, guilt, worry and fear ate at the put of her stomach and then tied it into knots.

connor peeked up at out of his cover,spotting a few members of team alpha taking cover as well,he then spotted some of his pursuers,taking aim with his magnum and firing at them.

(hey Roze! Pm'd you. are you ok? *hugs tightly*)

"Alpha?! Beta?! Anybody??" she yelled, shooting down a few pursuers. She needed to reload...now.

"Right, just try not to miss me too much" Ken replied, smirking behind his helmet.

when hearing hawke on the radio,connor responded,taking cover again "beta team leader responding" he said

"Conner? Thank all that is holy, where are you? Is...is Senttia around and safe?" she asked. Despite the battle and dead and blood, she blushed brightly.

(-hugs tightly back- Got it and sent it back Shaun.)

"Alpha Team leader reporting, I repeat, Alpha Team leader reporting!" Senttia yelled in response to the call over the radio, smiling for a moment at Ken's response. "We're holding cover behind the largest boulder in sight, taking heavy fire. We also are carrying munitions supplies." Senttia said on all Sparttan frequencies.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Though a great deal of the UNSC soldiers had been slain, it appeared that an unending stream of tem continued to arrive. From the distance airsupport could even be heard....which spelled doom for the Spartans.

connor gave a slight chuckle even in the gunfire, "yes i'm fine thankyou" you said jokingly "as for senttia,her and the rest of alpha are not too far from my position,i can see them now" he said.

"No one cares Connor," Ken said over the radio, obviously kidding. Yes Alpha and Bravo were rivals, but Ken wasn't usually a confrontational type. Some wondered why he wasn't on Gamma. "We are good to go!" he called out to Senttia.

though connor wasnt a big fan of other members of alpha,he did take a liking to ken,ken he could joke around with without worry of starting something major "that one hurt ken!" he said over the gunfire

Hawke giggled a bit. "Haha, sorry Con. I'll rendevouz with you guys. "I hear air support, Alpha and Beta leaders. We gotta get to those Pelicans!!!" she yelled, still looking for any of her team members.

"I'll get you an icepack for that burn later," Ken replied. He backed up firing his magnums, hovering near Senttia.

connor fake sobbed for a moment,then darted to other cover,furthering himself from his pursuers

Cursing under her breath, Senttia looked to the skies spotting multiple Hornets board to there position. "Have we got any fireheads or lances?!" Senttia yelled desperately, searching amongst the stolen weapons for rocketlaunchers. "E.T.A. is five minutes! Five minutes! Alpha Team, its high time that we leave...we've lost this battle..." Senttia yelled over her radio, gathering as much supplies as she could carry .

Cursing, Hawke ran for the Alpha team, trying to desperately patch into the systems to sabotage the incoming air strikes. "I need three minutes!" she yelled after getting into cover. Using an experimental arm computer attached to her left forearm as well as a stolen data pad, the Gamma Leader worked furiously. A bullet zoomed past her head as she managed to make it to Conner. "Get them off my ass please?!"

connor looked to her "dont yell at me! i'm offended hawke!" he yelled,then popped up from cover, shooting at the incoming soldiers

Ken rolled forward as Senttia starting moving back. She had supplies so he was going to cover them as they ran. "What about the bird and the other one?" he asked Senttia.

Spotting Hawke, the Gamma Team Leader, Senttia roadie-ran forward, aiming at the crack-shot who grazed her. Unfortunately for him, the soldier foolishly stepped onto a hidden claymore, causing his surrounding squadmates to perish in the aftermath of the explosion. Shooting, or at least hoping that the Hornets were within Magnum range, Senttia fired off consecutive shots at one of their wings hoping to down the vehicle with her light weapon.

"Hey! I said 'please'!" she growled as she tapped into one striker. She ran it into another striker before attempting to tap into another. The two strikers exploded in a brilliant display of fire and smoke. "Shit shit shit shit shit!!"

(Beta team doesn't suck we just aint here)

Jay was strapping on the last bit of armor he had scrounged when he heard the continuing gunfire echoing through the halls. He strapped on his DMR and lifted the assault rifle. He stormed out of the small "armory" he had stumbled upon, barreling down the hall while trying to get in contact with Beta team leader.

"Sir!!! Sir!! Did you make it out," Jay's voice was contorted with the wounds he had sustained.

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