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"Covering fire" Serpent yelled, her 50 cal soon drowned out all other sound as she fired from her entrenched position. Soon all the rest of the Angels opened up with various heavy weapon's we had scavenged from the armory. The three man S&D squad barely flinched at the onslaught. One of the Super's stopped and fired a few burst's into the hidden Angels. I mentally went through all of our meeting's with the metal goliath's. They all added up to one thing. They couldn't fire those giant chaingun's while moving. They always had to brace themselves.
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"Suppressive fire! Get me a bead on that squad!" Serpent yelled, opening up with her 50 cal, which soon drowned out all other sounds as she fired from her entrenched position. Moments later, a 40mm artillery cannon spewed a shell directly into the cloud of dust and debris. Soon all the rest of the Angels opened up with various heavy weapons we had scavenged from the armory. The three man S&D squad barely flinched at the onslaught. One of the Supers stopped and fired a few bursts into the entrenched Angels.  
  
"Anytime Wolf." Serpent said over the comm.
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It seemed to be a thing with them. Every time the metal Goliaths opened fire, they stopped. They couldn't fire those giant chainguns while moving. They always had to brace themselves.
  
"Keep your panties on Serpent. They still need to move a couple feet." Rouge shot back.
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"Anytime, Wolf." Serpent said over the comm. She sounded only slightly anxious, which told me she was probably crapping her pants right about now. Or would have been, had she been a normal soldier.
  
"Just a few more feet." The squad seemed to want to comply."Now."
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"Keep your panties on, Serpent. They still need to move a couple yards." Rouge shot back.
  
Rouge rose from the rubble where he had buried himself, chunks of debris falling from his frame as he sprinted towards the Super on the left. He reeled back and shoved his spike into the joint between the helmet and the shoulder pauldren. The spike was an improvised explosive that I had made from a railroad spike and lots and lots of good old C4
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"Just a few more feet..." I whispered. "Ready.... NOW!"
  
Rouge gave one last good shove before the Super slammed the side of his gun arm into Rouge's stomach. Rouge was sent flying into the wall. He landed at the base and the wall, damaged to severely to hold up, toppled down on top of him.  
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Rouge rose from the rubble where he had buried himself, chunks of debris falling from his frame as he sprinted towards the Super on the left. The Super reeled back as Matt shoved a spike into the joint between the Goliath's helmet and the shoulder pauldren. The spike was an improvised explosive that I had made a bunch of, using railroad spikes and lots and lots of good old C4.
  
"Rouge." I yelled. I leaped from my hiding place on the second floor balcony of a nearby building. I slid my spike into the same joint. It slid pretty far in but in my haste to get their attention off Rouge I didn't put all my momentum behind it. The Super toppled, unready for my extra weight. I rolled off him and straight into the Flamers leg. He pointed his weapon at me but I kicked it upwards, the flame shooting just over my head. I pulled my self up and dove for Rouge's battered form. I pushed the detonator mid-dive and was propeled forward towards my target. I ignored the searing heat on my back and grabbed a hold of Rouge's shoulder, dragging him the last couple feet to cover.  
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Rouge gave one last punch before the Super slammed the side of his gun arm into Rouge's stomach. Matt was sent flying into the wall, which promptly fell over on top of him, burying him for the second time in as many minutes.  
  
"You alright" I said through clenched teeth.
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"Rouge!" I yelled, leaping from my hiding place on the second floor balcony of a nearby building. I slid my spike into the same Super's neck seal. It slid pretty far in, but in my haste to get their attention off Rouge I didn't put all my momentum behind it.
  
"Yeah just dandy. How are you." He groaned
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The Super toppled, unprepared for my extra weight. I rolled off him and straight into the Flamer's leg. He pointed his weapon at me, but I kicked it upwards, the flame shooting just over my head. I pulled my self up and dove for Rouge's battered form. I pushed the detonator mid-dive and was propelled forward towards the crumbled bricks. I ignored the searing heat on my back and grabbed a hold of Rouge's shoulder, dragging him the last couple feet to cover.
  
"I love my job." I replied rolling over and pushing myself to my knees.
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"You alright?" I asked through clenched teeth.
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"Yeah, just dandy. How are you." He groaned sarcastically.
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"Loving my job, baby." I replied as debris from the explosion rained around us. ''That'' Super team was gone. I rolled over and pushed myself to my knees. "Oh yeah, I love my job."

Revision as of 17:12, 13 August 2009

Yo everybody,

I'm Brandon's friend Jamie Knox. This is my book.

So, same rules apply here as well as on Brandon book, Atlantis Rising. Please excuse any religious or opinionated writing, do not be offended by the cast of enemies, etc.

Awesome book all in all, so check it out. Oh and if I insult Brandon it's only 'cause I see him as a brother.


Reaper's First Drop: Chapter 1

Reaper's First Drop: Chapter 2

Reaper's First Drop: Chapter 3

Reaper's First Drop: Chapter 4

Reaper's First Drop: Chapter 5


"Suppressive fire! Get me a bead on that squad!" Serpent yelled, opening up with her 50 cal, which soon drowned out all other sounds as she fired from her entrenched position. Moments later, a 40mm artillery cannon spewed a shell directly into the cloud of dust and debris. Soon all the rest of the Angels opened up with various heavy weapons we had scavenged from the armory. The three man S&D squad barely flinched at the onslaught. One of the Supers stopped and fired a few bursts into the entrenched Angels.

It seemed to be a thing with them. Every time the metal Goliaths opened fire, they stopped. They couldn't fire those giant chainguns while moving. They always had to brace themselves.

"Anytime, Wolf." Serpent said over the comm. She sounded only slightly anxious, which told me she was probably crapping her pants right about now. Or would have been, had she been a normal soldier.

"Keep your panties on, Serpent. They still need to move a couple yards." Rouge shot back.

"Just a few more feet..." I whispered. "Ready.... NOW!"

Rouge rose from the rubble where he had buried himself, chunks of debris falling from his frame as he sprinted towards the Super on the left. The Super reeled back as Matt shoved a spike into the joint between the Goliath's helmet and the shoulder pauldren. The spike was an improvised explosive that I had made a bunch of, using railroad spikes and lots and lots of good old C4.

Rouge gave one last punch before the Super slammed the side of his gun arm into Rouge's stomach. Matt was sent flying into the wall, which promptly fell over on top of him, burying him for the second time in as many minutes.

"Rouge!" I yelled, leaping from my hiding place on the second floor balcony of a nearby building. I slid my spike into the same Super's neck seal. It slid pretty far in, but in my haste to get their attention off Rouge I didn't put all my momentum behind it.

The Super toppled, unprepared for my extra weight. I rolled off him and straight into the Flamer's leg. He pointed his weapon at me, but I kicked it upwards, the flame shooting just over my head. I pulled my self up and dove for Rouge's battered form. I pushed the detonator mid-dive and was propelled forward towards the crumbled bricks. I ignored the searing heat on my back and grabbed a hold of Rouge's shoulder, dragging him the last couple feet to cover.

"You alright?" I asked through clenched teeth.

"Yeah, just dandy. How are you." He groaned sarcastically.

"Loving my job, baby." I replied as debris from the explosion rained around us. That Super team was gone. I rolled over and pushed myself to my knees. "Oh yeah, I love my job."

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