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Hundreds of ships moving towards the big swirl of stars warp through space, their half eaten corpse captains guiding them forward through space and time, as they jump towards the big swirl of stars known to humans as the milky way. On the other end, a black hole seems to appear as hundreds of ships stream out of the end of the wormhole, heading towards the star reading positive for life forms, the solar system.



The space station operators noticed a large fleet heading for their star protection system. Immediately, loud alarms blared out, requesting that all personel gear up for battle. Red emergency lights were lit and a loud humming was heard as signals were sent to other stations. An attack had begun. The flood approaches.

A female shape appeared on all the hologram posts on board the ships.
"Marines and ODST's report to main bridge for regroup. This is not a drill. We are under attack and the flood approaches. All non combat personel report to evac sites ASAP."

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James quickly rolled out of his bunk and grabbed his BR, seeing there was no immediate threat he holstered his weopon and strapped on his pistols. He ran through the corriders and saw his fellow sqaud mates running around getting ready. He stopped to help a few, and then kept running on to the bridge. When he arrived he punched in the key code. He strode in to the main room and stood at attention "Ruth, reporting as ordered ma'am"

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Running down the corridor, Gunnary Srg. Marcus Relando charged towards control tower. Over his com-link he sighed and pressed the button. " Ruth.. I need an update on the current situation.. and where are my men? " Marcus barked into the com.

Having been stationed here four days earlier, he was one of the ones that had come up here because of Cortana's Beacon. The threat level had been considerably raised, and he knew the war would be coming to Earth again.

Arriving at the main bridge, Marcus looked around, seeing some people posted at their posts. " Ruth, have the soldiers prep the Mac-Cannons and get ready to have them fire. "

[OOC: Forgive the rushed post, It's dinner time and I'm being a bit rushed. Sorry!]

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Sorry about the size of the sig, that's why I made it into a spoiler.

"One moment."

Ruth dissappeared for five seconds before returning to view.

"Your troops are on their way up here from the gun lockers downstairs. They're fully geared. Be prepared for a boarding from the airlocks. They might punch through and depressurize. Mac guns are already online and ready to fire, crew on gun duty consists of five men. Brace for impact in twenty seconds. They've fired. I'll try to seal off the area's best as I can but I can't promise anything."

With that, Ruth dissappeared to the lower levels.

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With distorted growls, the old covenent boarding ships streamed towards the airlock of the station, its plasma ring already activated to bust through the door. Inside, doors closed and sealed up the airlock, jamming themselves closed, though it would not be long before the flood got through...

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Ruth returned up to the troop meet point just in time to see the bridge rock violently as the outer door of the airlock was penetrated.

"Captain requests that a group of men get down to the motor level and get ready to take on the flood there. The defence of area bravo, and charlie are your responsibilities, Srg. Marcus, you guide the men. Area delta is Spartan 117 and Cortana's responsibilities."

Just as she finished her sentance, loud alarms rung out at a high pitch.

"Mac gun Bravo is down, I repeat, Mac gun Bravo is down."

Cortana's voice rung out through the sector.

"Ruth, head over and give me a status report."

In reply, Ruth dissappeared for a few moments before returning.

"The flood have disabled Mac gun Bravo."

The men suddenly seemed uneasy at this news.

A loud explosion resulted in many muffled shouts from the lower levels as gunfire rumbled beneath the floor.

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Men screamed as parasites leaped onto their necks and started eating their heads off. Their comrades tried to shoot the flood down, and the flood continued to push forward. Cortana shut and locked the door after everyone else who was still alive ran through the airlock door. With loud growls, one of the flood came out with a fuel rod cannon. With a loud bang, the door was ruptured and hundreds of flood parasites poured in...

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"Containment chamber Delta breached. All personel in that area evac immediately."

The lights in the main hall flicked off. Apparently the wires were cut.

Ruth however, remained on her pedestal.

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James turned around and saw a sargent running in. He turned around and said "sarge, James Cutter of the 105th Orbital Drop Shoch Trooper sqaudren reporting!"

(Great plot Fallen, but really with your time span cortana should have been dead a long time ago)

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" Welcome aboard James.. " Marcus noticed the lights go off. " Just great... We get to fight them in the dark.. What could be better than this? " Marcus spoke into the com-link, hoping everyone had turned their com-links on. " Men.. I want all flash-lights on ASAP! Form a defensive perimeter over both areas! I want none of those zombies entering these areas.. FAILURE IS NOT AN OPTION! "((I guess I'll use NPC's for now))

Pulling the shotgun off his back, Marcus sighed. " Ruth.. Upload yourself into my com-device so if we lose power we won't lose you too. " Marcus spoke in a calm voice, not giving any hint to how nervous he was. The men saw him as a pillar of strength, their backbone, and that's how he would be known, as the strongest of them.

Gunfire could be heard coming from location alpha, which caused Marcus to swing around and charge that way. Seeing Range formes, he cursed as he felt the sting of a bullet scraping his shoulder. " FIRE! " He screamed, pointing for the men in the immediate area to fire towards them, as he quickly switched weapons. Battle Rifle bursts sounded through the area, almost wiping the bodies of the ranged formes completely out.

Why wasn't there more than that? Normally the flood would be braindead and send everything at us.. Have they grown smarter since their encounter with John? Then it dawned on Marcus. " SOLDIERS PREPARE FOR A MAJOR ATTACK! THAT WAS ONLY A SCOUTING PARTY! " Marcus brought his helmet down, and turned on the functions, which were similar to a Spartan's, however, he was no where near as fast or as strong as one. " Ruth.. Are you programmed in? If so... I need a count.. how many are there coming our way? "

[OOC: I know that combat was weak.. but I have a plan.. And I'd like to think that the Flood would be a lot smarter after their encounter with Spartan-117.. Maybe that's just me tho.. Sorry if I went way to out there.. I'll edit it if you didn't like it Fallenangel.]

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Sorry about the size of the sig, that's why I made it into a spoiler.

Aaron nelt behind a small barricade, his BR55 rifle aiming towards the door. Aaron slightly turned his head towards Marcus as he spoke. "Scouting party? These things can think now?" Aaron had never actually battled against the flood before, he had only heard storys about them.

[Soz for the short post. Got nothing to really go with.]

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Ruth dissappeared from her pedestal and appeared to flow into Marcus's helmet.

"I'm in. There's four cruisers full of flood elites headed this way. I'm picking up three hundred from the fleet. They're headed for the bridge!"

Right on cue, there was a loud screeching sound as sparks flew from the downstairs door, a saw blade cutting itself through the metal.

"Don't worry, its our men. Just locked in there. I'm activating your nightvision. I.R signals should pick up..."

Every marine's helmet's eyeshields suddenly glowed a dark red as Ruth turned on everyone's nightvision.

"Brace for impact."

The station was rocked hard, throwing things around as all three cruisers hit the station simultaniously, showering melted metal on the men, and sending out a foul stench, along with a stream of howling flood.

"Here they come!"

The corridor was filled with heavy gunfire and shouts as the men attempted to beat back the flood with the guns they had. A grenade was thrown in the middle of the men and went off, sending men flying through the air and landing someplace else. A stream of parasites came through last, leaping for everyone's necks.

[God save you all. ]

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Aaron pulled down on the trigger of his BR55. The spary of bullet lodged themselves into the chest of an oncoming parasite. The creature fell to the floor before jumping back up again, contiuing at charge at the group of marines. Again Aaron fired into the parasite, but to no effect. With a quick reload of his rifle Aaron took aim once again, but this time the flood were alot closer, within jumping distance. Aaron held his finger on the trigger, aiming at a parasite that now leap through the air towards him. The parasite landed on the barracade next to Aaron. It made a loud screeching noise before a large combat knife stabbed into its forehead. Aaron pulled the knife for the corpse, letting it fall to the ground.

Just as Aaron went to turn back to the attack, out of all the noise of the battle, he could hear the sound of a frag grenade rolling/bouncing alonf the ground. Aaron took a glimpse to his right before jumping in the opposite direction. The blast hurled marines through the air, including Aaron. Aaron smashed into a wall at great speed, then heavily fell to the ground. For a few seconds Aaron just watched as the flood just leapt over the blockade, tearing into marines.

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