RP:Ignition/Chapter 2

UNSCDF Defense Force

 * UNSC Darius I(Paris-Class Frigate) sent to Dosiac with diplomatic envoys
 * SEAL Team 3 members embarked with the 2nd Fleet(29 Paris-Class Frigates, 59 Charon-Class Frigates, 266 Gorgon-Class Destroyers)en route to Fotta
 * ODST Cadillac Battalion(319 ODSTs) embarked with the 2nd Fleet en route to Fotta
 * 9th Counterinsurgency Division(1279 Army specialists) embarked with the 2nd Fleet en route to Fotta
 * 37th Airborne(5099 Bullfrogs) embarked with the 2nd Fleet en route to Fotta


 * None


 * Diplomats sent to Dosiac to propose an alliance

"Move!"

Mitchell ran to cover just an the plasma shell hit. He rose from cover–

Now he was standing in a graveyard. A man walked towards him.

No, it can't be him, he was–

Then he was on Requiem. Alone.

"Hello?" he said.

Somewhere in the distance, there was a snap.

Mitchell turned in time to see a Crawler attack–

"Hey!"

Mitchell grabbed the attacker's wrist–

"Mitchell, what the hell!"

It was Donald Gideon, his LPO, or Lead Petty Officer.

Mitchell relaxed.

"Sorry. I just...I keep remembering that one damn night." He sighed. "Well, what's the occasion?"

"Code Two-Niner-Zero, that's what." Gideon said.

"Two-Niner-Zero...that's a reclamation call-up. What for?" He asked.

"We're going to Fotta. Show them the UNSC still cares. We have to be on our ship by 2145 hours."

"I'll be there, Gideon." Mitchell promised.

"You better be..."

With that, Gideon left the room.

Mitchell sighed and got off his bunk. Headed for the range.

Still thinking about that night.