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"Time to get dressed." was the covenant weapon specialist's only comment as she turned away, heading to suit up in her armor.

Dante already being in his spartan suit ran to the armory and grabbed a Battle Riffle a DMR and two frag grenades. He then went to find Briggs and Gunsmoke.

The Covenant assault carriers decloaked and launched breaching craft onto the stations, as they came into impact with the stations sides they released a flood of Elites and Jackals killing all marines within the vicinity of the breaching craft landing zone. whilst this happened the cruisers also decloaked and began destroying the escape pods as they came out, a few pods escaped but not many.
The capital ship and a lot more ships remained cloaked and out of range for the time being

Slipping on her helmet with a hiss and click as it locked on to the rest of her suit, Clarissa double checked her weaponry. Sure enough her signature modified carbine was hanging from her back and her favorite plasma sword was latched to her hip. Taking the carbine in hand, Clarissa again became the serious Specialist Lee, almost as if she was two totally different people.

Climbing to a higher floor, she took a knee by an open window and began targeting the jackals, her modified carbine firing faster and harder than theirs, but with far lower accuracy. Specialist Lee wasn't that good a shot to begin with, either.

(( yeah I think so ))

The jackals took notice of the gun fire 2 were shot down while the rest put the shields in front of them ot keep from getting shot, they then began shooting their plasma pistols at the spartan, the Elites didn't take notice and kept on their targets

(sorry, i just noticed things went silent)

Nokai
((played by Zactrul)
The Covenant assault carriers decloaked and launched breaching craft onto the stations, as they came into impact with the stations sides they released a flood of Elites and Jackals killing all marines within the vicinity of the breaching craft landing zone. whilst this happened the cruisers also decloaked and began destroying the escape pods as they came out, a few pods escaped but not many.
The capital ship and a lot more ships remained cloaked and out of range for the time being)

Briggs was sitting on the hood of the warthog with gunsmoke leaning against the end of it. They both had their assault rifles in hand and pistols on their sides. "Whats the news?" asked gunsmoke this time. He had a thick Irish accent.

(sorry ^^' i dont typically stay up this late, so i guess i missed that)

(sure)

(Kayl?)

(Alright so what's gonna happen?)

()

((ok thought you were gonna repost))
"Be prepared for combat. Briggs, you've kept the ammo compartment we installed stocked right?" he said as he approached the two.

Already annoyed by the disruption in her study of the grenade, Clarissa got herself focused, heading to her large weapon locker to build a gun for the coming situation.

The covenant invasion teams kept the pressure against the marines on the station while taking out as many as possible, jackals sat in front of the Eltes with shields held in front of them and shot their plasma pistols, the Elites shot with their plasma rifles and carbines keeping their heads down to make sure not to get shot

(guys im gonna log off for the night. im tired and ive got a headache setting in from looking at the screen for too long)

((G'night to ya! Yo I'm still taking my turn!))

Briggs nodded. "Right between our seats? I always keep it stocked!" He smiled as he scooted off the hood and slid onto the ground. The ammo locker was a hollowed space Briggs made between the two front seats and was about the size of two ammo boxes on top of eachother. "Why do you ask?"

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At the stations the marines fought valiently against overwhelming odds. They fell fell left and right to the mass of plasma shots. As they held their areas to the best of their ability, scientists and workers were the first into the escape pods. Although many were shot down, a some made it down, damaged or not. The Marines were the last ones to head for the pods, giving ground as they backed to them. Grenades flew under, into, and over the wall of shields as they did their own damage to the alien lines.

Dante climbed into the Warthog and reached under his seat making sure his Magnum was still secured there. "Briggs. Gunsmoke. You both have your weapons on you right?" He started the Warthog by pushing a button on the dash board...
((before i finish my post does any any one want to do an ai with their character or should i?))