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Subject: Journal: The Attack On Reach

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This is kind of like the Laser War thing, but my brother (Viperchief) suggjested it.

You are a Marine in the War on Reach or somewhere else maybe with MC who knows and your Marine is recording their life, here. This takes place in the Halo books, kindof. Reach is a planet where Marines train you maybe a Marine in training or on a planet fighting.

Rules:
~Not too much Romance
~Can have imaginary weapons.
~Not too much Halo things involved.
~Own Names (Imaginary)
~No Prophets
~Some Brutes
~Kick ass
~Maximne charcters you join in is 3
~NO instant armys must start out wiht it
~Must give a person a chance to fight back.
~You may be the enemy.
~Army number limet is 500.
~Enjoy!~

Begginging:
~Reach is a planet, has its own sectar, with thousands of ships above it with Covinet ships as well boarding the planet. The planet is kindof like Earth, but more nature to hide around in. You start off in a fight or in training. Your choice. I'll begin.
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Profile Open. Bobby David Locks. Journal entrie 001.......
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Mission~ Stop Covinet Advance upon Reach.
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Weapon Of Choice~ None yet.
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Wearabouts~ Upon Training.
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-Begin Log-

~Bobby David Locks, that was his name, and he was lighting up the test body, it was cardboard. But he had to test on it, he was using a 10mm Battle Rifel standard issue.He was lighting up the test body made out of cardboard, and was listening to some hard core music that the chief had put on for him. There was someone else beside him as well, lighting up another cardboard body, she liked to be called "Kitty" cause she liked cats. "Kitty! when we get out give me the first shot at the test body!" He shouted over the intercom. They weren't going to train inside all day they were going outside as well, where more test bodys were. Even real Marines with bullet proof armor. "I'll make sure you get the first shot Bobby!" Kitty shouted back over the intercom...
-End of Log-

[Edited on 12/22/2004 12:36:12 PM]

  • 12.21.2004 3:24 AM PDT

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-Continuation of Log-

Suddenly the music stopped as the chief stepped in "Buckle up Marines! We need to skip the training and get to action!"
Kitty looked at Bobby and Bobby looked at Kitty. At least Bobby would still get the first shot...

-End of Log-

[Edited on 12/22/2004 12:49:52 PM]

  • 12.21.2004 4:48 AM PDT

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Maybe because that almsot everyone is gone that i'm the only posting!

  • 12.21.2004 6:40 AM PDT

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This doesn't make sense does it?

  • 12.22.2004 9:50 AM PDT

"My knee is bleeding, can I have a bandaid?" "Today its your knee, and in 10 years it'll be your wrists, why are you making this my problem?"

Do this again and I'll brand your ass with the banning prod

Posted by: Commander Locks
This doesn't make sense does it?


Nope.

  • 12.22.2004 11:14 AM PDT

Devil is Double is Deuce and Joker always trumps Deuce.


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Mission- Stop Covenant intrusion into ONI base.
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Squad- Jackson (marine), Forrest (marine), Kruger (ODST) Will (spartan)
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Selected weapon- Dual SMGs

Begin Log- Covenant contacts inbound. Seeing Elite, Grunt and Jackals. Jackson manning LAAG warthog anti-aircraft gun. Forrest and Kruger holding position inside main doorway.
-End of Log-

  • 12.22.2004 11:32 AM PDT

Devil is Double is Deuce and Joker always trumps Deuce.

Damn inviso-posts.

  • 12.22.2004 11:32 AM PDT

Posted by: ferret
Posted by: halodev1
Ha ha stanman has been foiled by the great ferret. Soon he shall start a ferret army and take down the legions of the dark forces. ferret will be the leader and he will use his 1337 ferret skillz to end the fight once and for all.

or he just went home to sit on his ass watching conan and eating cheesy poofs.

flood control
got my AK!!

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mission- get to human ship circumfrince
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squad- chaddar (elite), boscar (elite), Jo po (Jackel) , benial (Jackel), Yup Yup (Grunt), caldow (grunt)
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slected wepon- overloaded plasma pistol

begin log-
were about to come out of slipspace right in front of the planets defences our squad has one shot if we fail we mind as well shoot ourselves...
2 hours later-
we have just come out of slipspace and there litterally throwing us out its my turn i'll be back...
end log-

[Edited on 12/22/2004 12:26:46 PM]

  • 12.22.2004 12:02 PM PDT

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-Continuation of Log-

-New Data Base: Sector 15, Caro. Day 2-

~The training grounds was empty. NO one was aout training and such. Just plain empty ness. The only noise that Kitty and Bobby heard was the low distant thunder, well it wasn't really thunder it was more like tanks firing at a vehicle and wining. Teh most part was that the Chief was with them to let nothing harm them. The best guess they were heading to was teh armory, because they had no weapons. THere was a war going on, on the very planet the very planet called Reach, and Bobby and Kitty were in it and about to kick but too.

-End Log-

  • 12.22.2004 12:58 PM PDT

Devil is Double is Deuce and Joker always trumps Deuce.

I hate invisi-posts.

  • 12.22.2004 12:59 PM PDT

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-Continuation of Log-

-New Data Base: Armory-

~Bobby walked around the Armory staring at all the marvolose guns. He had never seen so many then again he had never seen working guns. Kitty was busy grabbing gernade ammo for the Rocket/Gernade Launcher. I grabed extra ammo just in case. Then i grabed a Battle Rifel. A 3 cal pistol and a 10mm Rifel. Bobby threw the 10mm Rifel over to Kitty, she grabbed it. They were ready, to go into the war.
-End Log-

  • 12.23.2004 1:07 AM PDT
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~ Excerpt taken from the personal log of Private Dent Bindo, Third Class
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44-8845-777, 11:08:01 Universal Time

"... we found our cat, Nippers, in the air vent again. That darned cat keeps getting up there. Won't be a problem anymore, though, since unlike the previous times Nippers didn't succeed in avoiding the fan blades. This made Staff Sergeant Bingles unhappy since his bowl of soup had a rather unfortunate run-in with Nipper's leg, which had fallen out of a nearby air shaft. We got yelled at pretty badly, since apparently the Corps is unable to recognize the vital importance a pet has for the morale of a squad. Not to mention they are a thrifty solution to counterbalance a shortage of field rations."

-End Log-

Edit: I win.

[Edited on 12/23/2004 12:13:01 PM]

  • 12.23.2004 1:20 AM PDT
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-Begin Log Entry 0001, Subject : Private First Class Thomas Serth, Location: Reach Equatorial Line-

It's been so boring here lately, I decided to pick up a journal to help pass the time. I've got a girlfriend back home on Earth, and my parents...well, both of them are dead somewhere in Covenant-owned space. I'm stationed at one of reactors powering the SuperMAC cannons above Reach. I heard the reactor techies had finished maintenance sometime today, so we're ready for the Covies -- if they come. Sergeant Wilson wanted me to take some of the greenhorns out for a patrol around the base perimeter. There's so many trees I won't be surprised if someone gets lost in the dark. I'll be too tired to add anything to the log once I get back, so I'll summarize the nights events tomorrow...perhaps.
-End Subject Log-

  • 12.23.2004 9:24 AM PDT

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-Continuation of Log-

-New Data Base Entrie: Day 3, War-

~Bobby took his gun out and shot a grunt that was running away, while Kitty blasted a Elite away with a Gernade from the launcher. Thousand of Jackals Grunts Elites and some Hunters came and died. As the Chief led are way down the line towards a Pelican that was nearby. We had to get to the Pelican and take this little battle to a Covinet Ship. I'll kick but on the next entry.

-End of Log-

[Edited on 12/27/2004 9:02:46 AM]

  • 12.23.2004 11:05 AM PDT

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-Continuation of Log-

-New Data Base Entrie: Day 4, Battle-

-Profile Log: Bobby David Locks-

~It was the first thing that the Grunt thought of, but I thought of it first, it lay dead in front of me. It's little body twitching every now and then, but it still didn't stop me and Kitty. We surged on throught the forest. We were getting closer ever so close. Are objection was to get to the Compound and help the group of overwhelming Spartans. Spartans were super humans, thats the only thing that the Chief told them: "The Spartans need you help!" If Spartans were super humans then why they needed their help I didn't know but i really didn't care. At least me and Kitty could have fun shooting Covienet...

-End of Log-

  • 12.27.2004 9:01 AM PDT

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Still don't make sense does it?

  • 12.31.2004 2:19 PM PDT

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Posted by: Griffin Spades
don't make me post another story about pie cause i will.


Be my guest just post.

  • 12.31.2004 2:36 PM PDT

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Hey just asking if you guys could go to my sig links and see if you want to join.

  • 12.31.2004 3:39 PM PDT
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do you have to write it as a journal or can you do it as real time action?

  • 12.31.2004 3:52 PM PDT
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Posted by: Shishka
Everything will be gone long before me. When the first living thing was born, I was here, waiting. When the last living thing dies, my job is finished. I'll put the chairs on the tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.

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Mission- Overtake the orbital MAC gun "Alas"
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Squad- Durlamee(Elite), Manhamee(Special Ops Elite), Kilgo(Hunter), Taha(Grunt).
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Selected Weapon- Plasma Riffle/Needler(sp?)

-Begin Log-
"Manhamee load a Dropship and take it to the Platform" "Yes, Sir" ~30 min. later they land on the MAC gun~ Kilgo fires and takes out 3 marines. Me, Durlamee, and Taha then go through a passage way and take the bridge of the MAC gun. "Send in re-enforsements!" ~20min. later it drops down and goes to the bridge~ "Everyone but me, Taha, and Durlamee go and take over the rest of the ship" "Sir, he(MC) is here, and ahhhhhh...." "Let's go, we have to leave quickly!"

-End Log-

[Edited on 12/31/2004 7:54:40 PM]

  • 12.31.2004 4:14 PM PDT
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Posted by: Shishka
Everything will be gone long before me. When the first living thing was born, I was here, waiting. When the last living thing dies, my job is finished. I'll put the chairs on the tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.

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Mission- Protect the Orbital MAC gun "Alas"
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Squad- Jake(Marine), Robert(ODST), Trisha(Weapons Specialist), George(Srg.)
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Selected Weapon-Battle Riffle

-Begin Log-
I was checking my Battle Riffle when a loud bang came from the deck. "We have a bording party in sector 51-d. Trisha, Robert, and Jake, come with me." I grabbed my BR, Jake had his SMG and Trisha had a Sniper Riffle. The srg. he had his trusty shotgun.We went up to the observation deck."Trisha, you stay here. Me, Robert, and Jake will go down to the deck. We ran down the deck and tryed to kill them but they got threw us. Trisha, she........is gone. All she had was a SR to defend her from 4 Covenent. about 20 min. after the first wave came in we saw another dropship. We held them off and we went to get the other Covenent, but when we went there, we saw that they were dead.
-End Log-

[Edited on 12/31/2004 7:57:05 PM]

  • 12.31.2004 5:38 PM PDT
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Posted by: Shishka
Everything will be gone long before me. When the first living thing was born, I was here, waiting. When the last living thing dies, my job is finished. I'll put the chairs on the tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.

no1 else is doing this but me, oh well, it is fun.

-continuation of log-
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Wearabouts- on Orbital MAC gun "Alas" Aug. 20. (2 days later)
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Squad- Gina(AI), Srg. George Hallas, and me[(Robert)ODST]
We had just seen the Covenent Flagship when it fired a plasma torpedo at the "Botana"
"Gina, fire the MAC gun at the Flagship, NOW!" We told all the remaining MAC guns to do the same. Thankfully some UNSC Crusiers helped. The rounds tore through the Sheilds of the Flagship, then dissapeared. "Srg. Gerorge Hallas, Slipspace rupsure NNW of our positon!" I then saw thousands of Covenent Ships appear. I new then that Reach could fall anytime.
-End Log-

  • 12.31.2004 6:09 PM PDT

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