USCMRPG

Sykes shook his head to clear it. He had been so focused on the combat inside the ship he almost missed Greer's remark about the escaping mercenaries. "Eagle, Pitt, move up on my six and support our attack on the fleeing mercs." <Tag Eagle/Pitt> Danny turned to Pushkin and thumped him on the should...

Sorry I’ve been gone so long... RL has been a beast.

I’ll be posting tomorrow.

(Thanks for not killing me...lol)

"Corporal Pitt, secure the unconscious hostile, take him to Screaming Eagle." <Tag Dirk Pitt> “Roger that.” Dirk said as he moved in quickly. Grabbing the unconscious man he bound his hands behind his back. Then a quick search he quickly took the mans weapons and any intel he could find. “Ok shitba...

Sergeant Major Sykes watched the scene unfold from the snowy ditch where they were taking cover. Dozens of options flashed before his mind's eye; risks, dangers, strategies. But he was a man of decision. He pulled out his respirator and quietly issued a series of commands to everyone in the platoon...

Dirk went over his gear checking each item and then checking them again. A ritual that he had preformed hundreds of times before. Pulling a cigarette out of the pack, he lit it and then reached for his weapon. His M41A had been stripped lubricated and reassembled making sure every part not only func...

Dirk listened to the briefing with a detached interest. Xenos were bad enough, but heavily armed and well trained troops were now in the mix. The ways this could go bad were multiplying rapidly. They could find themselves outnumbered and in a heavy firefight and then have those things hit them hard ...

Dirk’s eyes fluttered for a moment, as if they were trying to remember how to open. Parting slightly the harsh light filtered in, blinding him for a moment. “Ya, I remember this part.” He thought to himself as his battered and scarred body slowly rose as he looked slowly around. It had been a while ...

I’m in, just late..(if I can still be in that is.)

*Lights a cigarette and waits.

Sykes stepped back to the marines. "Sergeant Pitt, we're going forward with the plan we discussed. One of us can cause a distraction while the others recover Knutson. I'll take five marines in the right-hand door and cause a big loud distraction. You take the other five in the left and try to find ...

As Dirk waited for a response a feeling washed over him, something that he was unaccustomed to. Fear. Something was out there, and it knew that they were coming. He held his heart start to beat faster as his breath started to come in short ragged bursts. Shaking his head for a moment he sent the fea...

The ship seemed more and more like a part of this planet or a great beast instead of a spacecraft as he approached through the wind driven mist. The ribbed sides of the ship showed three gaping openings. Was this something that passed as a hatch for the builders of the ship. Or was it damage from a ...

To my brothers and sisters of the USCM......Merry Christmas and I hope you all have a very happy new year. Weather you all know it or not, you all have kept me going through some dark times in my life and I can’t thank you enough..

Semper Fi!

Dirk relieved the safety restraints and stepped cautiously out of the APC. A light mist was falling as he looked at the alien craft in the distance. It looked old, broken and smashed, but old and out of place. He couldn’t make sense of it. On the ships he knew, earth ships they followed a certain lo...

Looking around Morse was not terribly excited from the state of things. It appeared that they would be reinforcing simply for the sake of reinforcing, and that the command team did not have so much as a set plan as much as an improvisation for how they could continue the mission and not let it be a...

"Alright, marines. We can't waste any more time. Wang tell the dropships to pick us up at the rendezvous point. We're going to drop in from the air and take our APCs as far as we can." <Tag Wang/anybody> Dirk nodded in approval. They need to get their CO back from those damn things, and before they...