Author Topic: FUEL  (Read 14760 times)

god dammit
disregard
i still go behind the wall though

I panic within the trunk of the humvee. "WHAT IS HAPPENING?!" I whisper to myself.

I glance over the wall and see the to-be-executed running away towards the shooters.
« Last Edit: July 13, 2013, 12:48:58 AM by Tomcat »

The Blackhawks take off from the RPC quickly, flying over the parade grounds. The M240s on the choppers light up the Firefly-occupied building. Dave jumps into a Littlebird as it lifts off.

The entire park had become the center of pandemonium.  UPSG were running from cover to cover taking shots at the ground team, still somehow unable to located the snipers atop the apartments.  The commander saw the two Fireflies running toward his team and lifted his radio again, "Lee, get down here and secure the HVTs, pronto!" he shouted into the radio, and ushered the prisoners toward the apartments.
As the team was in cover on the south side of the park, the commander looked at the humvees to the west.  "Team, make your way as best you can to the humvees and secure the area.  Once secure, look for keys and rip off the license plates.  We're hijacking them." he shouted to his team, and peeked over his cover, a stone barrier surrounding the park from outside dangers such as drunk drivers.  He saw a civilian tackle a soldier just before he'd been shot, and cursed to himself.  "Keep civilian casualties to a minimum!" he reminded everyone.  He then peeked over cover again, and saw a man taking shots at the fleeing Fireflies.  He immediately centered his red dot sight on the man's chest, and squeezed the trigger, dropping him immediately.  Another man showed his head getting up to assist the man who had just been shot.  The commander quickly dispatched him as well, striking him in the back of the head, just above the neck.

e: goddamnit watcher

I jump on the Little Bird as well, running out from behind cover, and barely managing to grab on at the last second.

I rush down the stairs and I sling on my bolt-action rifle. I take out my revolver to defend, then I usher the HVT's inside of the humvee, and I search for keys.

I open the trunk of one of the humvees and jump in, accidentally elbowing someone in the guts.

"OCCUPIED!" I hiss at people trying to get into my trunk.

I run into the room, "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE!?" as I duck and join my men.

n'eer mind

I hop on the HMG and begin to fire.
"F-f-forget y-y-you al-llll!"
« Last Edit: July 13, 2013, 01:01:31 AM by mlockha »

"Aim for those gunners!" the commander shouts, taking aim up at the closest blackhawk and firing at the roosterpit.

"What! You're loving abducting us?"
I promptly get a trunk door smashed into my face.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO A HUMVEE BEING A POOR LOCATION FOR SURVIVAL?!" I hiss.

"What! You're loving abducting us?"
I promptly get a trunk door smashed into my face.
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