USCMRPG

"Wow. That's got a pretty good grip on her." Magnus looked her over, checking to see if he could notice anything else about the woman and the... thing on her face. "I'm not sure we should try to take that off."

"Holy Shit!" Magnus exclaimed. "Hey Sarge, let me check her out, will you?"

HeavyGlenn wrote:Ronald smiled and kissed his enourmes gun once and laughed loudly. "And thats why you dont fuck with Ronald green!" He shouted once as well.

"He might be a loonie, but at least he's a good shot." Magnus smiled.

" How good a medic are you. ...?" "Well..." Magnus began, remembering the scream everyone heard over their comm system. "I'd like to think I'm pretty good at keeping someone from death's door." "But... bringing someone back after they're flatlined like Shirak," ( And probably in a few pieces knowin...

"Good call about that captain, by the way... I didn't suspect him. Woman's intuition, perhaps? Let me know about any more of your hunches." "Way to go ovaries!" Magnus said, coming up with McGuire. "Seriosuly though, about those containers. Didn't one of the escapees jettison with one? How the heck...

Back in the container the sight in front of the marines of Squad 2 started to sink in. In a shapeless heap just inside the door were the bodies of six persons. They all had horrible bruises and some limbs were appearantly broken. A pool of blood surrounded the macabre pile of battered bodies. Sweat...

" Time to 'dual-it-up' , Medic ." Magnus had his Pulse Rifle slung behind his back next to his Field Surgery Kit and First-Aid Box. He already had one Pistol in his right hand. "Yes sir, now those are orders I can carry out." Magnus flicked out his other pistol with his left hand and gave both a tw...

Magnus raised an eyebrow. "So this container, did you get a good look at it? Did it have bio-hazard wrote on it by any chance?" Magnus turn away and looked over at Caden. "Christ all mighty, we need all four of those. Hey Sarge, maybe you want to see if Priest can track the escape pod? Maybe Minutem...

Magnus clambered up behind the others. "What's this about malfunctioning androids? I can't stand androids."

Magnus pause. He screwed his face up and spoke deliberately into his mic. "Sorry Priest. No offense."

"Umm.. hey guys," Magnus whispered, looking past the others surrounding the airlock. The repeating drip of fetid water falling from the red hued rusting pipes fell onto the floor almost in time with the motion tracker's beeps. "Wern't we supposed to be met by the crew?"

Magnus got threw the airlock and drew his pistol. With only a few mutineers, the need for his pulse rifle seemed distant. Plus he never really scored well with the huge rifle. He was a marksman, better suited to the single shot action of the pistol. At least he could hit a target with it. And, well,...

Magus had long since lost the acid churning stomach that accompainied the beginning of a mission. Now it was pure adrenaline. "Whoo," he yelled, "lets clean up some company crap!"

" I want this to be in-and-out, ghost and retrive... No mistakes. 'cause I dont wanna miss lunch. Carter! you're with me , MacGuire and Boian form-up. You sweep - we ghost...stay frosty, safety's - off, and all eyes open ! .........Well?...We leave in a matter of minutes ladies , SO SHAG IT!.." "Go...

Magnus rolled his eyes. "You want us to leave while you make love to that gun, Ron?" Magnus chuckled at his joke. "You know some people might think you have that huge smartgun to make up for any... y'know, manly defficiencies..." Magnus pulled out his VP70 and gave it a twirl. Then he drew the secon...

"Holy shit, you want to use the grenade launcher inside a ship?" Magnus exclaimed while holstering his VP70. He grabbed a second VP70 and slid that into a second holder on the other side. "For Christ's sake Danny-boy, they're giving us friggin dum-dum ammo for the guns so we don't blow the hull." He...