Re: ANZIO-LAST HOPE
Grenades went off white zips of hot hard ammo went back and Forth.. as blue-white blobs , or streams of Pulse rounds hissed back and forth
Teela …. looked about , as she stood by the Broken window that Ellen hand entered... the ceiling was too low for her to take flight..at least.... take flight and not die... Lookign at the Broken rood that hung over the VAn Lyri's team used, and the 3 small windows ou the second floor ( which was very close to the roof of the Tunnel. she had to decide what to do.
Will.. re3ached down and got a CAn of soad,,,he shook it Hard , popped the top, just slightly, and threw it on the balcony.. the spinning soda Looked like smoke...in the smoke, , Two Mercs Got up to get out of the way, Will blew one's Head off, and winged the second one.....they said, too much soda is no good for you!
Ellen was curled up By a chewed up sofa, she Looked in a bad way, extending her attack almost to the Balcony.. She was being fired on..down.. from a few people who had the nerve to pop up... SMG fire from Shadow, and Justin.. along with Justin's weapons either put them down..or kept then hidden.
Shade looked around , Bleeped somethign and scurried as Fast as he could towards Ellen,, He Grabbed her by the arm and pulled her , Under the balcony and tossed her against the wall on Lyri's side of the Building.. he was Bleeping and whirling up a storm.. Ellen shook off the toss , not having a clue what he was saying.
..Rolfe!.. we have two Uner the BAlcony... geek your eounds to the upsetairs.. try to target the Door ways.. I think they are behind the walls and using the stairs as a staging poitnt.
..Aye sir... BAlcony it is...
He Looked at Justin and Nodded after the Next 'poom'.. then charged Forwards leaping over a bullet riddled , 'leather' chair to LAnd on a wounded Merc who was firing at The folks by the vending machine area. The Man Scream as Shadow landed, , cross drawing the Trench knife to slashed the man's neck, then left him to struggle as he Moved toward the door.. .. now Hiding Behind the Pool table they used for the Pre-game.
Supe Moved down along the right wall his BAck to it as he fired a burst every now and then to the left balcomy.. either hitting or chasing away.. troops that came from the door... after each explosion, he would move another yard or two down the wall.
Tucker.. stayed by him and fired at anyone coming out the lower door on their side.
Karson had made some of Hemsly's famous Biscuits and would toss two or three on the balcony.. then..when he saw movement.. Trigger them to surprise..and either kill or MAim those who came out.
Brooks stayed close to Nikki.....I'm bettin'; they dinna tell ye about things like this in flight school.. aye?
Lyri and KArl had a Postion between will and Shadow.. they saw Shade grab the over eager new girl and drag her under the balcony.. and Shadow , with Justin surge forward..the Balcony was gettign quiet now... her rifle fire was spent. like each round was paid for, out of her pocket... but often rewards with a scream of Pain, surprise.. or the 'thunk' of a body dropping.
Minnet was sliding down the wall Like Sup.. using her heavy Pulse to cross fire at the top of the balcony to the right.
Fowlkes was down.. about 5 yards behind Will and Harry Hawkes was just Inside the Door with his Pulse rifle.. looking at the Balcony yo cover Rolfe
Shadow shouted into the Captured COM.....Its all over LT H..... the best you could do now, is ..maybe..kill one or two more of us.... but you're trapped like Stem Rats....
He Motioned ( hoping folks could see/pay attention...).. to the Balcony, for people to get on top.
.. YOur people.. are.... impressive... flyboy.. But You'll have to come and get us...
Shadow Yelled across the floor.....I need a Cook!
Karson looked up from fussing with his Toys and picked his way through the bodies, furniture , and debris... firing his weapon into a wriggling Merc as he did.
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The COM came back,..No Ensign Rutledge.. we'll have them removed to the docks and the QM's armorers will check them out with Hermes SEC.... good thinking, no matter how it turns out.