User:Gold Rage 112

"Gold Fury 112 Reporting, Sir!"

- Colonel 112

Operation:SLIPKNOT
NOTE:IT AIN'T DONE!!


 *  Begin Transmission at August/28/2024. 


 * United Republic of North America Second Lieutenant Ricardo L. Richie, codenamed "Rookie"


 *  ONI Access Name: Steel Vengeance.


 * Passcode: ********.


 * Scanning....Identity Confirmed.


 * Date of Log Created: 2.10.2553


 * >PLAY> 


 *  HIGHCOM gave the order for Operation:SLIPKNOT, on February 10th, Thursday, 2553.


 * Operation:SLIPKNOT's objective was to seize a Covenant stronghold, located at New York City of the United Republic of North America. The men required for this mission were Marines, a Rifle Company. The selected RC for this mission was the "Lucky 13th" Rifle Company, about 200 men in it. Valhala-112 volunteered to command the Company. HIGHCOM gave the green light. However, Blade (Force Colonel Jonathaan H. Valhala 112 needed only 20 of them, about half of the strike force are Human officers, including Major Blemo, CODENAME: Asset, one of his dearest friends, and half are their newfound, honorable allies: the Elites. 


 *  Blade: All right men, listen up! Our objective is to seize Covenant Stronghold Charlie and hold however the hell is CO hostage. That'll make those bastards jump the hell outta there.


 * Rebas 'Ropkta (COM): What of the Grunt Heavies that guard the stronghold?


 * '''Asset(COM): The Pelican we ride and your Phantom will tear them apart.


 * Rookie: Why the hell do you think they picked NYC? 


 * Blade: I don't know, it's an excellent location for a base of operations. 


 * Asset: LZ looks clear! Set her down! 


 * Blade: Pile out! Go! Go! Go! 


 * >>FFW> 


 *  Blade: The stronghold's main defensive system is down! Move in! 


 *  Asset: Sir, Captain George Wallace is dead! 


 *  Blade: Damn. Alright, grab his tags and ammo. 


 * >>FFW> 


 *  Blade: Alright, Blemo you command Blue Team. I'll command Echo Fireteam. Rebas! Take control of Blade Fireteam. Pyro! You command Fireteam Honour. 


 * Pyro: I know my duty. 


 * <font color="Maroon">Rebas: Yes. Me and my team will cover the north bound corridor. Pyro will cover the west corridor. 


 * <font color="Blue">Blade: I'll take my guys along the southeast hallway. Blemo will control the south passageway. We'll meet in the Armory, which is near the Chamber of Command; according to the scout drone I sent out, there is no personnel there. 


 * <font color="Red">Rookie: Well, what the hell are we waiting for? Let's go, guys! 


 * <font color="Black">>>FFW> 


 * <font color="Purple">Knife(COM): There's too many of them!!! We need back...AAAAHH!!! 


 * <font color="Red">Rookie: (COM) Captain! Captain! (to Valhala) Another dead man... 


 * <font color="Blue">Blade: Goddamn... (COM - Alpha Channel) This is Force Colonel Valhala 112, requesting ee-mmediate assistance!! Me and my squad are under heavy fire... (Spiker spikes barely miss him) DAMNIT!! I NEED BACKUP!! ANYONE RESPOND?? 


 * <font color="Black">(Static) 


 * <font color="Blue">Blade: All right. (to Rookie) Fall back, I'll cover you guys. MOVE!! 

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