Sathra Posted April 5, 2013 Share Posted April 5, 2013 Shiny new plasma Excitement mounts in the troops Five days you say each!? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Assoonasitis Posted April 5, 2013 Author Share Posted April 5, 2013 Which jerk CO's idea was it to send me on this mission? Now I'm stuck in a crate. Oh, never mind. I've been shot whilst in my transport. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Freelandr Posted April 9, 2013 Share Posted April 9, 2013 fly chinook fly away. new to the game i was, still Now it's gone forever! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mytheos Posted July 1, 2013 Share Posted July 1, 2013 Frustrated squaddie,Chasing alien scumbags. Their sight is longer. -------------- Three steps to a kill. Two steps to a reaction. One step for a death. ----------------- Wall! False construction. Wise men know the certainty. Blackness breaks fences. ----------------- See the alien! Visions' bitter reflection, Brightens with blue flame. I love this one Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jean-Luc Posted July 1, 2013 Share Posted July 1, 2013 (edited) Oh man, I've got to get in on this. A streak of light pierces the night wolf armour howls, the dawn breaks as I push up the daisy, a new day awakes ---------- A sunny day A sudden reaction Night falls ---------- Facing the Reaper I finally did learn the true meaning of fear wish it was my turn. Edited July 1, 2013 by Jean-Luc Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Max_Caine Posted July 1, 2013 Share Posted July 1, 2013 This is a fragment of a much, much larger piece, based upon "Hiawatha's Song". I may or may nt get around to finishing it. And shortening it. Warning! Naughty language! In the darkness of the bedroom, Noisy darkness of the bedroom, Sat the gamer, Hiawatha, Screen a-glaring moving pictures, Screen a-glowing radiation. For the mission had just started, UFO waiting to be plundered. Lo! On getting off the dropship, Bad guy seen by Mr Sprinkles, Favoured man was Mr Sprinkles, Long his life had been in general Long compared to many others Who had died by searing plasma Who had died by blue-on-blue Who had died by misadventure Who had bled without rescue Mr Sprinkles, tough survivor, Mr Sprinkles, no crack shot, When his to-hit was reported Hiiawatha exclamed “What?” “Thirty-five percent to hit him?” “Thirty-five percent to wound?" "This", he said, "is fucking bullshit" "This", he said, "just will not do," Clicked he did in desperation, Aimed the shot and tried to make it, Strained and prayed the shot to make it, But the shot failed completely. Missed and struck a passer-by. So he clicked upon another, Named after his favourite friend Perhaps this one would be better, Perhaps this one would make an end. Mr Handshake, mighty shooter Mr Handshake, armed for bear Mr Handshake raised his rifle, And his to-hit caused him shame, "ARGH!", cried Hiawatha "You're no better than the first!" "Thirty-five percent to hit him!" "Are my soliders on the sauce?" Clicked he did upon his solider, Clicked and lined up for the shot. May as well not have bothered, For all the good that he got. As the shot missed it completely, And the civvie was struck again. "FUCK!" cried Hiawatha, Mighty was the rage he felt. Five tiles in range was this asshole, Five tiles away from solider-men And so he clicked on option zero DEFCON 1 had been declared "Try missing this!" cried Hiawatha, As Team Rocket now appeared! "Haha!" cried Hiawatha grimly, "Now your ass is mine to fry!" "Where I shove this HE rocket" "Will make you first scream then die" And so he aimed the mighty rocket Blessed it in the Empra's name Clicked the trigger, screamed triumphant But the scream turned into pain. Just by chance, it moved a little. Moved towards one of his men. Clipped the tile by just a little Nothing left but a bloodstain Wept he did, our Hiawatha, Sobbing at the T.P.K. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jemar Posted July 1, 2013 Share Posted July 1, 2013 (edited) This is the most terrible and bloody story of heroic mission. The brilliant victory was near. The wounded soldiers fought their best. But ammo almost disappeared Well, bayonets will do the rest. In smoke and darkness they proceeded. Behind them the corps and ash. That command deck was all they needed The will is over weakened flesh! Last blasts were hitting alien hull Each promising a deadly shot... But one unarmed unknown fool Occasionally pressed 'Abort' Edited July 1, 2013 by Jemar Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xenomorph Posted July 2, 2013 Share Posted July 2, 2013 Tired, Hiding in charred shadows. Broken glass... Steps, grunts coming closer Trap. So dark, Light the sun, throw, reflections 2 glowing orbs face away Run. Like hell. 5 slugs, one last breath, one less Deafening victory Need...to hide Sound. Charred shadows, movement Is that,...! Fuc..... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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