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"Get your asses to that gate! Don't let a single UNSC troop get through here!"
The rebel leader yelled out into his mic, ordering his troops to defend the gates from a UNSC attack that was currently happening. The rebel fort was a major source for resources and weaponry, allowing the rebel forces to bring the fight to the UNSC. However, there was one thing that the UNSC had that the rebels did not...Spartans. The new Spartan V program allowed Spartans to become tougher, faster, and stronger than their older counterparts. With the battle raging on, the UNSC calls fourth the Spartans to eliminate all personal inside of the fort and take any survivors that they can.
Alex was in his usual rebel battle-gear, holding his DMR close to his chest as he prepared for another wave of Marines to assault the fort. He was hiding behind one of the ruined walls outside of the fort with many other rebel soldiers just like it, exchanging fire with the Marines. "Don't let em' through!" He yelled, leaning out of cover and firing his gun, only to be shot in the shoulder. He fell back into cover, dropping his DMR and holding his wound as he cried out.