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A Never Ever land part 3 EchosThe mighty Spartan lumbered into the hollow room, the lights had long since blown out. The power to the housing complex had long since died. Countless shells of AIE-486H Heavy Machine Gun cartages scattered the Furyan oak floor. The rooms furniture had been hastily thrown aside to make room for the bulky .45 caliber round weapons. Crates of MA5C assault rifles and M7 rifles stood firmly against the bloody cream wall. Painful screams of an injured ODST echoed throughout the complex's hollow interior, Mackey rushed the pale soldier though the derbies hallway, blood seeped thought his black battle amour leaving a crimson trail behind.A Never Ever land part 3 Echos
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A Never Ever land part 2The MAB 25 assault rifle varies from the UNSC's standard MA5C assault rifle. Unlike its counterpart the MAB 25 rifle is a little different; a grenade launcher is mounted to the barrel of the weapon, hand help grip in firmly placed on the bottom of the barrel. The muzzle of the rifle is silenced for those quick and deadly "stealth" kills and not to mention the ammo it fires 9.5x40mm of flesh pricing rounds and it wouldn't seem fit to give a weapon of such destructive force a Trijicon ACOG-style scope for the long range. It fires like a standard rifle but from the flip of a switch mounted by the side of trigger this bad boy will go from singleA Never Ever land part 2
by ~ScreaminAspire
A Never Ever landMonstrous foot steps charged out of black fire and smoke. Seven foot of crimson amour dashed into a hail of plasma hellfire. Dodging bolt after bolt of mercury blue rounds, the solider battered his way though hordes bodies and into the gates of Oblivion. Assault rifle primed, he fired round after round into huge demonic like creatures. The grizzly sound of each round that fired out of the muzzle and into the body of one of those things pleased the attacker. In the distant background he could hear the war rage on. Sweat ran down his battered face and onto the Visor, the motion tracker was buzzing with movement. Friendly, enemy, it wA Never Ever land
by ~ScreaminAspire
Close your eyes...He awoke in a cold dry sweat that clung to him like a bad memory. He knew why he had been awoken. It had been going on for sometime now. The dream… That horrible nightmare, that swam round in his memory. For every second of each waking day. But this time it felt different, more real, like the creature was now awake and it would no longer slumber. The cold blackness of this demented creation of his would be unleashed unto the world…but that was only a feeling. It couldn’t possibly be real. He reached for the closest thing he could find. A pack of smokes, he was down to his last two. The echo of ticking was playing with his mind,Close your eyes...
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As the Elites left though the portal to fight Truth, Lord Hood returned to the last remaining orbital defence station to re-organize the remaining UNSC forces against the incoming flood army, and with only a section of the planet that was actually attacked, the rest of the garrisoned forces where mostly un-touched, and could be relocated to swell the defences of the portal to number unseen since Reach, but the flood are uncaring for the humans, and the portal itself does have defences against the flood…
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