Fire

Jesus christ that is an awesome prize package! EHEHE, Maybe Ishould make another account

Tucker leaped at her ravenously. He grabbed the breastplate, took a large whiff, and replied dreamily, "Sure... no problem" he packed the rest off and trailed behind, rubbing the inside of the armor. " Bow CHIKA BOW WOW" he said between whiffs. James was vaguely aware of being carried, he risked a peek from his eyes, he saw blue carrying him he saw doll a little ways back, " What an eventful first day" he muttered out loud before the world went black again. OC: maybe red team thinks i got kidnapped and stages an attack?

Tucker stared dumbly, "Bow chika Bow WOW" he said without lifting his eyes from her... body "Like I said, they got a new guy, he crushed the Warthog too by the way. Also, he's the deep orange one covered in dust walking away." he said, absentmindedly. Walking away towards Red base, a shot pierced through the air, it caught him between the chest and groin and blood shot out the back. He fell backwards, unconscious before he landed.

"Yeah man, where the hell have you been for the past... what an hour? Doll's here, Scourge is around somewhere too, along with a new Red." Tucker broke his statue pose. "It's pretty messed up" nodding his head as he speaked.

"Sir, I have no ******* idea happened" Tucker answered without looking. "I go make a pp&J sandwitch and theres a Red, and he did something to the computer, and he ran. He shoots the newbie, and then they start talking. Like they are old friends.

Damn Doll was a tough *****, took an explosion to the arm, holds it in until after we talk. "Damn I miss the old days" he thought to himself. He was caught in a rift, loyalty to his new team, or an old friend. He wanted to go back, comfort her, tend to her wounds, but he couldn't do it, not now. He attempted to access the file but was rewarded with error messages that scrawled through his visor. It took him a split second to realize what happened, the emp had corrupted his files, and corrupted whatever went in, or out. "You got your way Doll, you got your way!" it killed him to do it, but life must go on. Tucker stood there, dumbfounded. His rifle in the air still, his mind empty.

"I don't know, my team already looks confused, or maybe that's how they always look." He picked up Doll's helmet, brushing it off, accessing the damage. "This is yours" he chucked it at her, softly, toyingly. He quickly wirelessly transmitted the contents from the usb to the storage of his suit. When it had completed, he drew it out in front of her, he drew his side-arm too. Without another word he shot the usb, bits flying everywhere, they data destroyed. "You owe me one Doll" his voice sullen, he walked away slowly, only stopping to grab his helmet and his rifle.

"Oh what this?" he drew out the usb, his voice playful and teasing. He toyed with it with his hand. He could feel eyes everywhere, peering into his very soul. Pitiful sniper shots landed meters away from them. He drew his sidearm and fired a precise shot, effectively knocking the rifle out of the blue's hands. He heard more swearing. The blues watched him with hate, the reds with curiosity.. and jealousy.

Tucker stared dumbfounded, they get a chick, that wasn't a moron, that wasn't a crazy *****, and she knows one of the other team. "Seriously? Jesuz christ what the hell command!?" James let his guard down, only a little though. He kept a hand near his sidearm, tucked away. He noticed Doll kept her knife behind her back. "So what now?" he asked, his tone cautious.

"Is this how you greet all your friends?" he asked jeeringly pushing himself up, gently knocking the knife away. "So Doll, what are the odds of this happened? Maybe one in bull****?" he asked jokingly. The other cyan spartan charged at him, his rifle hefted as a club.

Tucker fell backwards, Caboose ran through him. "What the hell Caboose?!" he shouted. Doll was lying on the field, wounded, her helmet off. "Oh ****" he ran forward, unslinging his Assault Rifle and firing wildly into towards the cliffs where the shot came from. He kept firing but it was useless. "I'm coming Doll!" he shouted dramaticly.

James cast a glance behind him, the blue moron was following him, and the two cyan spartans chasing him. The female was holding the emp like a football, ready to hurl it. "****" he said aloud, if she threw it, the emp would hit red base instead. Sliding and doing a 180 and drawing the sniper rifle at the same time. He fired two shots, quick as lightning. The first shot hit the emp, causing it to activate pre-maturely. The lights remained on at Red base, so was Blue base's as well. The second shot was intended to hit the lady in the head, killing her instantly. She ducked at the last second and hit the top of the helmet. Hitting it and knocking it off. His heart stopped when he saw who it was, "Doll..." he whispered. Of course it was her.

James had messed up, simple as that. He should have set it for less time, but didn't want to corrupt the usb tucked in his pocket, containing the blue's date. The blue spartan was still standing there, confused. The red base was within site, he could see "Grif" standing around, being lazy. Tucker coughed some peanut butter and jelly on the girl. Blushing within, his armor he spat out, "Wait what? who was it?" Tucker was dumbfounded, none of the reds were even close to being THAT freaking good. "We should probably go catch him..." he mumbled... still standing around, doing nothing.

James stood dumbstruck at the deep blue spartan in-front of him. "Oh, uh hey buddy, I'm Church, I was just testing out a super-secret weapon.... It doesn't work right yet so don't tell anyone ok buddy?" he prayed that he was retarded or something. "Well, I'm just going to be going now...ok?" without a response, he ran off, dust hitting the air behind him. Tucker cussed at himself. The team got a girl, and he screwed it up...again. This one didn't seem like a moron like Grif's sister. After getting shoved off again, he decided to go get a snack. A large rumbling came from outside, probably thunder or something. Without being too concerned he went back to the main room. The new spartan, Doll, was working franticaly on a device on the ground, round in shape and beeping. "Whats going on?" he mumblmed, mouth full of peanut butter and jelly.

OC: what color is your spartan Doll? James saw the lady leave, only catching black hair before the helmet was sercured. As fast as lightning, he rolled and punched the door commands to hell. Effectively locking the door. Wasting no time, he made his way to one of BLue's laptops, wasting no time running a virus via a USB into the system. Code swirled throughout the screen as firewalls were broken, and files leaked to the USB. He was running out of time, he activated the other toy he brought. A small EMP, with a small enough range to only damage blue base. He set it for 60 seconds, he ripped the usb out, and was out the door. He heard footsteps behind him, light and soft. Gunfire broke apart the dirt around his feet.

OC- BIggles, it't not traditional to talk for other characters James sighed, so this was their CO. This was he was going to have to work with for the next few months. James nodded as "sarge" rattled on and on, his Texan accent heavy. "Yeah dumbass, I know that's a sniper rifle, want me to shove up your ass?" Instead he said "Yes sir!", snapping off a salute. James frowned, there wasn't much cover at all. He took an easy way, he layed flat on the ground, and rolled around. Dust coated his armor, and his visor. Wiping it off, he cursed to himself, "should have known better." Coated in dust, he took the cliff path around, using the rocks and shadow as cover. He scoped the situation at the other base. The enemy team was meeting THEIR new replacements, two of them, one male, one female. He could barely make at their ranks, fellow privates, good. The light blue male was speaking to the male, his posture a failed seductive pose. The deep blue one was standing by a rock, bobbing his head as if he was talking to it. The normal blue one, their makeshift leader, and the new private were talking on top of the base, looked to be an argument. To get inside, he would have to cause a distraction, something indiscreet, that could be anything. They had two warthogs, next to the cliff, carelessly parked. Scoping up with the rifle, he saw that there were many loose rocks, being held by a weathered large one. Letting out a smirk, "that'll work" he murmured to himself. Equipping his silencer he had pickpocketed while the seargent wasn't looking, he let a suppressed round fly through the air. The rock cracked further, than broke. Dozens of boulders and rocks fell free. The rocks barely reached the driver's side of the first warthog, but crushing what it reached. Without another wasted second, he was down the cliff, heading to their base.

"Of all the damned places to be sent to, I'm here. In the middle of nowhere with a bunch of fools." James Ride said aloud, to no one in particular. He had been assigned to Red team as their co-commander. From what he'd read about them, it was going to be a hell of a task. He straightened his hair, then let out a sigh as a put on the heavy helmet. He tried to look as proffesional as possible as he heard voices. Tucker was ready to go back to the old days, sitting in the Canyon, hating the Reds. No one trying to kill them all, peace for the first time in a long while. But as he neared the base, he heard voices he didn't recognize, and realized in a heartbeat what this meant, sometimes, command were such ********. "VIck, your a ****, you know that" he said to himself.

WRiters block sucks...

Your signature, oh, my god....

Its called a "teaser trailer" for a reason

We used to all play Rock band together... My mom sang, my dad played bass, I was lead guitar. My uncle was drummer sometimes. We were #1 in the world in score on a lot of songs.

Glad you like it, Doll, give me a summary of your stories and i'll add them in.

Doll smiled, giggled then hung up the phone

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