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Shore leave was one of the few perks now since Shock space drives was installed for most Conestoga class getting from point A to point B was a breeze. Walking through a rainy Detroit Street, Hicks wandered into a bar and there was a woman, a couple of stools away from him, she made eye contact with him. "Evening." was what he said. Looking back over to the bartender he ordered a shot of Whisky.
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Hicks was one of the few Marines sent to Pandora to check on the RDA Corporation's progress and to see if they're not playing dirty with the natives. Hicks didn't like what he saw, and thanks to a little mishap he was separated from his unit with his Pulse Rifle he traversed the jungles. There was a sudden jolt of alertness as giant figures leap out from the bushes and the trees. He was surrounded. Shouldering his rifle his raised his hands to show a sign of peace "I don't want any trouble." he said "We both have a common enemy."
“We got a man down! Drake’s KIA! Everyone fall back!”
“What the fuck are you talking about?”
“Acid splash. One of those new bugs got him. It was a suicide bomber!”
Ingrid gave a sigh before collecting herself and responding. “Get out of there!”
"Easier said than done. Right now, me, O'Hara and O'Neil are the only ones mobile."
“We got a man down! Drake’s KIA! Everyone fall back!”
“What the fuck are you talking about?”
"Acid splash. One of those new bugs got him. It was a suicide bomber!"
GENERAL DISTRESS:
“Godammit, Hicks!.” O’Hara shouts grabbing his his pulse rifle off the console. Chasing after his fellow Marine he grabbed onto Hicks’ shoulder pad to stop him. “We need to hold here just long enough to stabilize Sgt. Parson’s condition.” He nodded over towards the sergeant laying on the ground, his leg cut off at the knee.
“Give the Corpsman five minutes. If he can’t stabilize him enough to be moved..” O’Hara looked down for a brief moment. “Then we make sure the bugs can’t drag him back to the hive, alright?”
"Right. You stabilize him, I'll take O'Neil and get some of these Sentry Guns up and placed." Hicks nodded "If we cannot hold this position for more than five minutes we are leaving. We clear?"
GENERAL DISTRESS:
“This is Saber One-One broadcasting a general distress on all available channels. We have been cut off from the Saber One-Two and are currently stranded in grid section Lima-Three-Niner. Unit status to follow: ” The transmission crackles heavily with static. “Five men KIA, three wounded one of which is critical and one man MIA, presumed to be KIA. As of this transmission I have still four Marines in fighting condition. We are requesting immediate reinforcements and CASEVAC for the wounded. If anyone is receiving this, please respond.”
"O'Hara move your ass!" Hicks hollers as he carried one wounded Marine towards the exit
"We got a man down! Drake's KIA! Everyone fall back!"
//Gonna redo this whole blog...I'm just not feeling this character. Gonna reform this into a Hicks blog.
“These marines are getting on my nerves by not contacting me.” Heaves and just throws more files on the floor.
The computer started to beep with an incoming transmission
“I would rather you all go in at once because I wont risk the death of two when it can be prevented with a whole squad.”
She pulled files from her desk and slid then to the edge, opened and revealed the pictures.
“In case you havent looked yet. Anyway, I’ve watched too many people die and I wont watch another.”
"The fuck are these? I haven't seen these kinds before. These are new..."
“Great…”
The mission wouldn’t be a success without the rest and they didnt have all the time in the world. The creatures, they would soon spread from the area they held and in a matter of time, the colonial marines wouldn’t be enough help.
"Unless you got another plan. I'm still going in. You gave me a job and I'm still going with it. Hell or high water."
“What the hell is so important to those other marines that they cant answer a single call?”
Ingrid slumped over her desk and heaved a sigh, obviously annoyed with the lack of participation she was getting for this mission.
“What is it?” Drake spoke, leaning in the doorway
She looked up to the voice and noticed Drake in the doorway.
“Please say you’ve had contact from the rest of your squad?”
"Me and O'Hara are the only ones."
//So I finally seen Alien 3. I gotta say...I didn't like it. Though I can see some of the ambiguity they took advantage of for Aliens Colonial Marines. The twist in the game seems more believable now. There was still one question though but I'm sure a couple of my followers haven't played it so I'm going to not say a word.
“What the hell is so important to those other marines that they cant answer a single call?”
Ingrid slumped over her desk and heaved a sigh, obviously annoyed with the lack of participation she was getting for this mission.
"What is it?" Drake spoke, leaning in the doorway
"Going on a little bug hunt in the States, I seriously wish the others were here man. I may be a Marine but these fuckers make me nervous. We only got two of us here. Me and a guy from a different battalion. I've tried getting into contact with someone from the Sulaco, the Sephora, the Tyrago or the Marlow. Anybody who's got some experience with a weapon."
"Mornin'. still no sign of the others...."
The tunnels and sewers most dont dwell in, and by most, I mean humans. The sculpture, or rather the work, its interesting. I'll send pictures soon.
"Gotcha. I'm getting my stuff together for it. You tell O'hara about the sculpture shit?"
