Kainde Amedha (RPG) (Page 3 of 4)

Fort circled along with the alien and was recalling in his head all the things his Sensei taught him about larger, stronger opponents. One of the first was to let the attacker have the first move. Yet after some time it was apparent that that wasn't going to happen. Fort grabbed one of the aliens outstretched arms with his right hand and pulled towards himself. As the alien moved towards him the the force of the pull he moved next to it and with his left hand he punched the side of the aliens face, where the metal mask did not cover and gave him some kind of spot to attack. The alien did not expect such an outright attack and quickly stiffened itself to anticipate any other attacks. Fort used this to his advantage and pulled himself up using the aliens strong arm and drove his knee into its ribs. He then pushed off and narrowly dodged a bone crushing punch.

Fort circled around the large alien and kicked the back of its knees. This caused the alien to fall unpon its knees. He used this position to send a punch to the back of the alien's head, which did connect and was a strong punch, yet the alien quickly retaliated and swung his right arm back, launching Fort through a wall weakened by acid.

Dachande was lucky, as usual. He grabbed the armored human and threw him back, unintentionaly hitting the clone as he fired. The humans fell down dead. He would have colledcted their skulls as trophys, but he had no time, perhaps, they would still be in good condition when he returned. He left, to reunite with his fellows.

(your not dead. Just unconcious. He dosnt know that, use it to your advantage.)

Spades eyes opened. His HUD was flashing infront of his face telling him his body's condition. It was currently telling him thay he had just recevied a considerble amount of trama. His visuals now focused on a face infront of him. "Are you alright?" it asked. "yeah...yeah I'm fit to fight. whats your name and rank?" Spade asked as he sat up. "I never got it."

"Well, Sir'" replied Spade. "my platton of the 531st Elite Infantry was ambushed by a massive wave of alien beasts, we were out numbered 5 to 1. Me and my pod mates ran for it with what was left of the platton" Spade took a deep breath. "Then we were attacked again by another group of aliens as we ran, this time by a different species. They seemed more inteligent as they were useing plasma cannons." Spade looked down. "I think I'm the last of them, though there were other plattons on this station, if there still alive we need to warn them of this attack."

"Roger that sir, you take point I'll cover your six."

"Affirmative Sir, taking down alien marks." Spade blew apart two of the Aliens before they were able to reach them, Fort shot another two before they were able to reach him with there talons and teeth. One of the Aliens whiped out its tale aiming for Spades head, he was able to dodge to the right so the sharp barb only gashed his left shoulder pad. He was then able to toss his gun into his left hand and then blast the Alien to pieces. He looked over to Fort who was standing over the bleeding forms of the remaining Aliens. "Nice work Sir." Spade looked around for a moment and added: "Should we be moving? I think more of those things might be near."

(Ahhh, a Doom 3 fan I see... Im actually playing it again for the second time right now, amazing game. My finger is glued to that "F" button.)

"Just a minute." Fort replied to Spade. He walked up to the entrance of the boarding station and unhinged a grenade from his belt. He tossed it into the already weak hallway because of the alien acid blood. He took cover and the blast collapsed the corridor.

"That should hold them for a little bit atleast." Fort and Spade boarded the Monorail and Fort activated it. The train sped off into the darkness of the tunnels leading towards the outside of the space station. Fort and Spade barely spoke a word before they saw something that made them speachless. As the train exited the last Hazard Door and burst out into the bare environment of the planet the station was on Fort and Spade got a view of one section of the station which had a gigantic black Xenomorph riping through the walls trying to gain access into the base and cause havoc. The giant Xenomorph turned at the sound of the monorail speeding down the rail. It roared and began to chase the train. It was like a Xenomorph T-Rex in structure and the way it ran. It was catching up relatively quickly and Fort and Spade acted upon instinct. They ran to the last car on the train and blew out the back window. The environmental controls on their armors kicked inand provided oxygen while they began to shoot back at the charging Xenomorph.
(Think that Jurassic park arcade game where you have to shoot at the charging T-Rex while riding in the car.)

(ok, is that a queen?)

Dachande was close, the Kainde Amedha had already decreassed its attacks, and that mean he was closer to the eggs, and that meant he was closer to the hosts, he heard a scurring behind him. He spun, rapidly flicking through vision modes. His plasma casters looked for targets, and he brought his spear up. Nothing. He was getting jumpy, that was bad. A hiss sounded behind him, less then three meters away. He spun, and cut through the things neck. There were more then he thought, and they soon managed to bring him down
(oh noes, more hosts,

This is part if a diabolical plot to make a new guy, but not kill Dachande, later, i get rid of one of them. more.....permanatly MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA)

Name: John Rico (sory but Starship Troopers is awesome)
Species: Human
Gender: Male (goest figure)
Occupation: Collonial Marine
Rank: 2nd Lieutenant
Weapons: M56 "Smart gun" M4A4 pistol and a M41A pulse rifle
(more on this guy later.

(no, there ARE more, you forget the one on the ship, who is still making more little bundles of DOOM!!!!!!!!!!
Hey howbout Delta is by the control center)

  John was pretty happy, considering that half his squad was dead. He had the perimeter watch on the secure zone, which was basicly just a 500 foot buble extending around the control center and Delta Labs. There were turrets about thrity feet infront of him, and they were built in, so they didnt run out of ammo anytime soon. On the low chance somthing gets past those, theres always his smart gun, which can sense anything within a football feild of him, and identify it as freind or foe.
   Adding to the general feeling of happiness was Kirah, one of the human non-clone officers from the alien ship. John would have taken one of those white armor guys  as well, word in the safe zone was that those guys were uber-badasses when it came to fighting. But Kirah had a plasma gun as well, and she looked good. John was working his charm on her.  "I dont like it here, these things arent natural." 
  John grinned "Hey, your safe with me." He thought he could try to make a move "How about af-"
  The smart gun twitched, and John's head snapped over, and he relaxed when he saw one of the clones that had been sent on patrol come into view.

"Yeah, ok this next left." Fort replied. Him and Spade continued through the Delta Labs.