Composite Armour

What's a smwhatchmacallit?

Good games never end in the first ten minutes. They only end when one side is woefully inept and unable to deal with rushes.

Jackal/hunter spam negates that entire "strategy".

Murphy continued on, dodging Coive patrols and evading their armour. It wasn't easy in the narrow streets. Too many close calls to count. It paid off though. He found himself staring at two Warthogs. Both in a pretty beat up condition, but serviceable. Inspecting the vehicles, he found signs of battle. Blood on the sides of the vehicles, a large spike sticking out of the head light of the front 'hog. There was several guns strewn about the place and a large metal crate thrown in the back of the second 'hog. The gun's on both vehicles were in good condition, though the front one had much lower ammo in reserve. The second one it is. He stripped the first one of all useful parts and salvaged the remaining ammo. He collected all the guns and threw them in the back. The emergency fuel and tire were also taken. He had thought about siphoning the fuel, but decided to leave the other one drivable in case someone else found it. It was just then he thought "Where are the bodies?". Signs of battle, of marines being struck, but no bodies? They either won and managed to carry their fallen comrades to safety or didn't lose anyone and managed to make it out. Both seemed unlikely It wasn't major to dwell on however and he gave the Warthog a start. It roared to life. "Let's go for a spin."

Three suns? Move over Tattoine.

Murphy managed the jump with little more then a thud. He instantly ran for the cover of what once was a car. Time to think, time to plan. Top priority was to link-up with UNSC forces or at least what's left of them. He had no idea where he was or which direction he was going. The EMP had rendered most of his tools useless. Gun still worked though and that was all he needed for right now. Proceeding in what he thought was west, it wasn't long before he realized just how bad things have gotten. Brutes. It was almost like being in New Alexandria again. No turning back, but he had the element of surprise. He took to some rubble a bit further back and waited. Slight wind, Around 100m, Little to no cover for the target in time. He steadied his breath, took aim. There was a thud followed by angry roars. Dropping the captain, he waited to see if he had been discovered. One of the minors was firing randomly, he didn't have a clue where the shots came from. He again took aim and dropped him. The third one began to rush towards his position. He scrambled backwards while trying to reload his launcher. The brute was now within melee distance. Dodging the blades of a spiker, while trying to get a clear shot. The moment came. The brute fell with a heavy thud. Murphy looked around. 1 Captain, 2 minors. "That was left handed!"

I liked the old way. Only because being in a 1v4 on team snipers was awesome.

Murphy awoke to an all too familiar feeling. The twisted scrap metal once again enclosed him. He shoved off the heavy metal plate and stood up, leaning on the side of the Pelican for support while he regained his bearings. It was several minutes before that happened. He checked his gear. No damage. It was just then he noticed an glow coming from the city. He gazed out. Carriers, Cruisers, Phantoms touching down all over the remaining city, banshees patrolling the sky. He rushed into the Pilot's seat. Empty. Looking out the window was darkness, barley visible beyond a few feet. Making up his mind he turned on the lights. A grunt ran screaming from what looked like an office. The pelican was embedded in the side of the building. He went for the radio. Static....all channels dead. He made his way to the back of the Pelican. It was at least a 4-story drop to the ground. "This is gonna' be fun."

You can't get the transport hog in MP. And the first picture he's wearing bungie armour, so that's fake.

Build more then the other guy. That's basically it. Show me a strategy where somebody wins with only a handful of units and brilliant micro.

I've been doing that since the beta. It was....satisfying.

Banned for not following the rules. wait

I find Reach's campaign easy. To the point where I can complete most missions without a death.

By the Nine divines, Assault, Assault!

You turned your back and got killed.

Asda is owned by walmart?

Guess it was nothing.

Banned for not banning who I banned.

banned for banning someone who was mis-banned.

But you lose style points.

banned for spartan model in sig.

Banned for not playing as a female.

Banned for stealing mah line!

Banned for me

Vanilla coke > pepsi > coke.