LegionDude
Mission 1.2
Number: CT-1508/97
Rank: Sergeant
Nickname: Higgs
2nd Regiment of the 253rd Legion
///Log Entry\\\
Our orders were to advance through the crash zone to the base of the spire and report. I had strapped a flashlight to my rifle, just in case things would get dark in there. A few droid patrols, nothing too hard for the two guys that were left in my squad. I did not really know them, they were assigned to me on the transport down to the surface, before everything turned to shit. I did not know their names, if they had them. I have found many of my brothers give me a weird look when I identify myself as 'Higgs', instead of 'CT-1508/97'. But these guys were survivors, they'd get through. In the hour after the crash, each of us scored at least two dozen kills.
We were informed of DSD1 Spider Droids in the area, deployed by the Geonosian warlord Pong Kar. One ugly son'bitch. There were several small speeder bike hangers without shielding or blast doors, very close to the ground. That was our entry point into the spire. We decided to go in quietly and assess the opposing force, when we heard blasterfire. We looked up and saw a clone, DC-15 rifle on the hip, firing with one hand, throwing a thermal detonator with the other. He was making a final stand.
We broke cover and ran to the entrance, hoping to save this guy. While making this mad dash, I heard a blaster canon impact, followed by a familiar voice screaming expletives. The trooper had been knocked off his feet. Just as the droid was about to blast him at point-blank range, one of my guys mounted the fucker and planted a thermal detonator on top of its armored shell. I got but one shot off on the thing before I realised we all had to dive for cover. When I got up, I scanned the hanger with my rifle from left to right, but the crazy fuck had killed all but the one that was about to end him.
CT-7686-06:Sir, am I glad to see you! Not a second to late, by the way.
CT-1508/97:Trooper, what happened here? Where is your squad?
CT-7686-06:All dead sir. The Sarge. The guys. Clankers got them all. (Silence). So, what are my orders, sir?
///End of Log\\\
Here it is, my entry for mission 2.1. I have some Halo stuff in the works, actually old stuff I only photographed today. Will be up somewhere in the weekend. Tell me what you think, drop a fav, or build an application for the 253rd Elite Legion to join. Have a good one!
Mission 1.2
Number: CT-1508/97
Rank: Sergeant
Nickname: Higgs
2nd Regiment of the 253rd Legion
///Log Entry\\\
Our orders were to advance through the crash zone to the base of the spire and report. I had strapped a flashlight to my rifle, just in case things would get dark in there. A few droid patrols, nothing too hard for the two guys that were left in my squad. I did not really know them, they were assigned to me on the transport down to the surface, before everything turned to shit. I did not know their names, if they had them. I have found many of my brothers give me a weird look when I identify myself as 'Higgs', instead of 'CT-1508/97'. But these guys were survivors, they'd get through. In the hour after the crash, each of us scored at least two dozen kills.
We were informed of DSD1 Spider Droids in the area, deployed by the Geonosian warlord Pong Kar. One ugly son'bitch. There were several small speeder bike hangers without shielding or blast doors, very close to the ground. That was our entry point into the spire. We decided to go in quietly and assess the opposing force, when we heard blasterfire. We looked up and saw a clone, DC-15 rifle on the hip, firing with one hand, throwing a thermal detonator with the other. He was making a final stand.
We broke cover and ran to the entrance, hoping to save this guy. While making this mad dash, I heard a blaster canon impact, followed by a familiar voice screaming expletives. The trooper had been knocked off his feet. Just as the droid was about to blast him at point-blank range, one of my guys mounted the fucker and planted a thermal detonator on top of its armored shell. I got but one shot off on the thing before I realised we all had to dive for cover. When I got up, I scanned the hanger with my rifle from left to right, but the crazy fuck had killed all but the one that was about to end him.
CT-7686-06:Sir, am I glad to see you! Not a second to late, by the way.
CT-1508/97:Trooper, what happened here? Where is your squad?
CT-7686-06:All dead sir. The Sarge. The guys. Clankers got them all. (Silence). So, what are my orders, sir?
///End of Log\\\
Here it is, my entry for mission 2.1. I have some Halo stuff in the works, actually old stuff I only photographed today. Will be up somewhere in the weekend. Tell me what you think, drop a fav, or build an application for the 253rd Elite Legion to join. Have a good one!