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Quinn wrote:
"Sergeant Dugan, this is PFC Quinn. Shit has gone downhill here!"

Simovic realised the others were in more trouble than he thought, but he couldn't abandon this position totally as the Xeno's were quite capable of using an outflanking manoeuvre and totally over running them. "Roberts I'm going to move up with Morse. Hold here with Jonnson and Schrodder and keep a man guarding your six".



"Morse we need to really watch our fire when we move up, your priority is to help the injured I'll guard you while your doing this".



Simovic then led the way leapfrogging with Morse towards the others.

Sgt_Cartwright wrote: "Jerome, I'm not the CO or anything... b-b-but... could you radio Simovic and tell him we need reinforcements bad. We got like... more of those fuckers left. We'll also probably need another Corpsman to carry me back... I can't f-f-f-freakin' move." Ward said, his speech slurred from the pain he was experiencing.

As the acid dropped from the alien it hits right on Jerome's pulse rifle barrel melting it through. Damn shit, tossing his pulse rifle away jerome moved towards ward.While doing that Jerome radioed in.
"Requesting reenforcement immediately as we having trouble multiple contact. We have one man down and in need of treatment."



As jerome reached ward.

"Hey ward climb onto my back, my hands are free already crappy acid chew through my rifle.You shoot those bastards while we move out"


Action:Pick up Ward[/i]

Morse checked his M41A, everything was in full working order, and the ammo counter read 97, his med cit was ready. He was good and set to go.

I'm set, let's do this shit Morse said to Simovic

<tag Simovic


Morse followed Simovic's lead and began leap froggin forward. They seemed to move much faster then other groups that had been doin this earlier on, most likely because there were only 2 of them doing it, and they didn't have much to slow them down.

Morse had really paid attention to the part of watching where he would be shootin, he really would have to, Morse's rifle was always set to burst, as it was the only real form of firing his rifle he could keep a handle on

He knew that if he ever put it on Auto he could never control it, and semi auto, well he could never pull the trigger fast enough.

But he wouldn't have to be shootin much when they were up there, atleast he hoped

Quinn, can ya give a report of the injured up there

<tag Quinn

might as well have an idea of what he was gonna have when he got up there

And Morse continued Leap froggin with Dugan forward

Tyler let out a grunt as soon as the xenomorph's tail slammed into his forearms. The impact had caused him to drop his tracker into the darkness, but he still had his pulse rifle in his hand.

The attack had thrown him back a bit, but he quickly managed to regain his balance. He quickly brought up his pulse rifle and fired several bursts at the creature.

[quote=""Pale Rider""]
Screaming Eagle quickly reacted, his movements were precise as he lunged toward the alien but also slightly to the left, there was a flashing of something silver and black past his face, spraying him with slime and mucus. His off balanced attack was successful, as the tomahawk hit and took a small bite out of the side of the aliens head.
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Screaming Eagle's face held a grim smile as he opened fire with his M-41A pumping round after round into the wounded xenomorph

((OOC: Jerome, no acid sprayed out of the dead xeno, so how did he melt your Pulse Rifle? Secondly, Quinn has sedated me. I'm incapicitated right now.))

Morse and Simovic continued to leap frog forward, and Morse decided to repeat himself

Can someone up there gimme a damage report, who's hurt, who's not, and what's goin on

<tag anyone up ahead

[quote=""Sgt_Cartwright""]((OOC: Jerome, no acid sprayed out of the dead xeno, so how did he melt your Pulse Rifle? Secondly, Quinn has sedated me. I'm incapicitated right now.))[/quote]

From pale rider:The ten millimeter rounds that Jerome fired struck the alien right in the head, killing it, the round penetrated the thick skull and bounced around within the cranium, scrambling the brain. A single drop of acid leaked from out of the bullet wound as it fell back, its hands and feet spasmed slightly before it settled into stillness.
(OOC:it did leak acid =] and i carried u up lol climb onto my back was just an expression like asking u to piggy ride me like a little child haha)

Jerome picked up ward realizing he is sedated, Jerome used one arm to steady ward the other holding to ward's pulse rifle hopefully it would be a use to them.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine. Just keep the xenos off our backs." Quinn snapped at Jerome. Quinn continued working on the man, treating his severe acid burns on his arms. Luckily, the man had managed to pull his fatigues loose before most of the acid got through, but there was still enough damage to cause concern. And water could only do so much.

Quinn pulled a tube of burn ointment and began to dab at the wounds, providing a cooling sensation for the hurt man.

"Sure Quinn"



Jerome lay down ward again this time aiming at the other xenos approaching them.

Roll:Short controlled burst

Erik wanted to go in and help his friend, but at the same time he wanted to see his girl friend again, he even had a ring for her back in his locker. Schrodder heard the gunfire erupt, than it was quickly drown out by the screams of pain, he did not know who it was, but he had a good guess. "Comon Ward, talk to me" Schrodder said, hoping against hope for a reply

((OOC: I realize that Cartwright (Ward) is out like a light atm))

He could barely stop himselft from vaulting over the barricade and opening up a can of whopass on anything stupid enough to attack the eights. Than he heard Dugan's order. He was disapointed, he wanted to be the one to reinforce the two squads, even if it was a suicide mission.

Schrodder cursed at himself "sie dumme arschloch", he was usually a light hearted person, an optimist in other words, but every once and awhile it all came crashing down. He wished that his old friend had never dared him to start an E-Assault on one of the CIA's auxillary servers. He actually did it, broke through the CIA's insanely powerful firewall and learned a few national secrets along the way.

Erika was advancing with Petrova as ordered.

They arrived in the vicinity of the fighting area.

Erika posted and started shooting against the aliens in order to allow her mates to retreat.

"Hurry up, come back we will cover you" shouted Erika.

Petrova shoulder up and fired his smartgun and the crawling xenos, bullets flying out of his gun like a hose. He was sure that he hit something, but he wasn't sure.