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Subject: too many, we are sorely out numbered.
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  • last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT

In waves upon waves repugnant mishapen beasts hurl themselves at me without regret and without remorce. their distressing mucus and dispraportionate bodies engross my mind at all hours like an infectious paracite. The deep thick night air stirs gently, every thing is peaceful...finnaly. so many shells wasted on these filthy beasts. their rotting bodies lie in numerous piles within the vacinity of the gravity elevator. The wind picks up and diposes of the whats left of the intoxicating reak of alien blood. Finnaly after a moment of regaining my composure I decide it would be best to make my way from the top of the hill down to the elevator and continue my trek. As I slowly take each and every agonizing sore step I relize how rusty my combatant skills hace become. As I ponder these thoughts a slow groan creeps into my ears. Very far away I hear somthing coming. I immediatly relize what it must be. Covenant drop ships!!!! Reinforcements have been sent for me. In a hazy panic I swiftly regain my position at the crest of the hill. With tight muscles I crouch painfully behind a covenant cannon for protection. Looking up through my yellow tented lenses I see a large bulky high tech air craft soar directly above me. The ground quivers the approach of such a monstrous ship. Immediatly near a dozen new fresh anxious covenant sob's are set nearly 50 yards from my current location. They are aware of my positiom almost at once so without hesitation I jet from behind the large covenent turret cannon and open fire. A roar fills the night sky. The sound echoes from the lowest canyons to the highest cliffs. A hail of bullets rains down upon the the filthy beasts. Shells begin flying in all directions, as light glints off their shiny exterior a dazzling display of lights appear with the combination of shells and fire from the end of my assault gun. Taking the initiative for first fire gave me a definitive advantage. Nearly half a dozen fall victom from my onslaught immediatly. The rest soon fall victom to the power of a strong willed comando.

  • 01.22.2005 4:56 PM PDT