USCMRPG

Ward's ill-feelings about the mission he was on grew as his unit closed the distance between them and the alien nest. He knew things were going to be bad, but he hoped they would get out of this alive. He really did. He did not want to see any more of his comrades die on his first mission, especiall...

"How about we all stop makin' suggestions and shut the hell up. Let's let the command team decide, for God's sake. The more we open our mouths, the more we give our position away. And I already gotta bad feeling, don't make it come true." Ward said, getting annoyed with all the chatter. Ward was act...

((OOC: Jerome, I WHISPERED that to Roberts'. There is no POSSIBLE way you heard me say that when it was to Roberts' only and it was a whisper. Unless you have superman hearing. But, I'll let it go.))

"Schrodder... if that was the truth, I think no one would be goin' down there. These guys have obviously dealt with these bastards before. I dunno why they take people, but obviously, we are goin' back in to take 'em back out. Oorah?" Ward said. Ward kept checking his corners and the overall environ...

Ward moved slowly, checking his corners and the ceiling. He had gotten a new shoulder lamp and was putting it to good use, illuminating the passageway ahead. The last thing he needed was a lack of proper illumination. He had stocked up on ammunition, enough to last him against an army, so to speak. ...

"Glad you're so enthusiastic, Hor." Ward said, sighing. He really did not feel like going back in there. The horrors he would see would be tremendous. He had a bad feeling about going in there. And Lady Luck was never one to be kind to him. 'Please don't be right...' Ward thought. He prayed to the L...

((OOC: just out of curiousity, how the hell is there a toilet ON A SPACE STATION IN THE MIDDLE OF A HANGAR? Just curious :))) Ward was ready. He checked his Pulse Rifle and all the ammunition and restocked on ammunition as well. He would definitely need it. The aliens were going to get a nasty surpr...

Ward noticed the look of anger on Roberts' face and walked up to him, patting him on the back in reassurement. "Yo, I know this is bullshit. Let's just make the captain happy and get the fuck out of the suck? Oorah?" Ward whispered. Last thing they needed was an extremely pissed off Marine. He would...

"You got it, Gunny." Ward said, feigning a grin. He was tired, in pain, and now they were going back in. It felt like recruit training all over again, except this time, the enemy was almost impossible to see, intelligent, and ruthless. He despised those creatures. They were the last thing he wanted ...

"Roger." Ward said, though somewhere deep inside he just wanted to ditch the station and blow it to bits. Ward then walked over to Schrodder and patted him on the shoulder. "Guess they're breakin' the team up. Damn. Wanted to be in the same squad as you, or Lance Corporal Roberts. Oh well, shit happ...

"Yeah... and that would hurt. Yo, Schrodder... maybe we should watch his front? Less painful." Ward said, chuckling.



((OOC: Why do I feel like Dire and I are like Captain Pierce and his buddy from that old television show, M.A.S.H.? We are such smart asses. XD!))

"Roger that!" Ward yelled.



"Yo, it's about to get a little bumpy, Sam." Ward yelled.



Ward was prepared for the loud 'boom' that was soon to ensue. He hoped it would slow down the xenos, even if only for a few minutes.

"Thanks... and the name's Ward. Jonathan Ward." Ward said, his spirits uplifted a little more. Ward kept hold of the stretcher and moved in sync with Schrodder. He still despised this mission and whomever sent them on this mission. To have the audacity to send these men to their deaths like that was...

"Fuckin'... aye, sir..." Ward said, his anger showing. He was pissed. Everyone in the platoon knew it. He could not believe how FUBAR his first mission had been. He was not in this platoon for five minutes and he watches a fellow Marine get his head taken clean off, another few injured, and another ...

"Alright limo driver, let's go!" Ward said to Schrodder. Ward grinned at the man as they began to move. He was becoming annoyed at how slow they had been moving. If the xenomorphs attacked again, they would be royally fucked up the ass. And he was more than a little pissed at how the situation had g...