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Matt, peered though the whole in the wall.
Three Brutes, an Elite, and a bunch of Grunts. Easy. He thought.
"Sniper," he motion for the gun. He aimed through the whole.
BANG, BANG! Two Brutes dropped dead, the rest of the group turn around alert, looking for the battalion of human soldiers. Matt screamed, "Attack! Now!"
The twenty soldiers, and the Spartan, Matt, ran out into the opening. He slung the sniper rifle across his back and pulled out two SMGs. He dived at the remaining Brute while the others took care of the Grunts and Elite. The Brute turned just in time and bellowed and ran at him, Matt however had thown at a plasma grenade at it landed on the Brute's neck. The Brute all the while was running at Matt, planning to take him down with it.
Matt, however, ripped out a gravlift and threw it in front of the Brute.
Woosh, The Brute went flying in the air and excploded, sending body-parts everywhere.
"Poor little bugga," he said looking at the remains of a Brute, "He had it coming."
The other soldiers were struggling to over-power the Elite. He pulled out the sniper rifle, took aim, BANG.
The Elite dropped to the ground, dead.
"Nice one, Matt," a soldier called out,"One in a million shot!: another called out, "Well at least for one of us." He continued rambling on about how skilled the Spartans were.
Matt rolled his eyes and asked if anyone was injured, or dead.
"No one?" he asked obviously suprised, though his face was concealed behind the Mjolnir Mark IV helmet, matching the rest of his armour.
He sighed and said, "Intercom, activate. This is Spartan 219, we have neutralized enmy forces, we need a pelican to pick us up. Our coordinations are..." he told the necessary information to the reciever at the base. Not half an hour later they were picked up.
He immediately sat down and took off his helmet, revealing a strong face, bright blue eyes, with freckles dotted all over the place, filling his face, short brown hair covered his head. The battalion stared at him in awe. He smiled at them and looked back down at his helmet. He thought about his family, how the Brute almost got to him.
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That's just a quick chapter I just wrote, they'll all be fairly short.
This post has been edited by Gramayre Ebrthil: 28 July 2008 - 01:58 PM
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