Monday, November 8, 2004

   Its Monday, no homework...
The chief glimpsed at his motion sensor and saw a fast blurring motion closing in on him and anton. Something wasn't right. The chief braced for what was about to happen, his mind racing. In a split second, the being disappeared. A gurgling sound hit the air, the sound of blood being spilt. The chief turned around, and saw a brute slitting Anton's throat. "NOOO, goddammit!" the chief hesitated, he was stunned that the brute got to Anton so easily. This brute was different from the rest. Anton's hand batted at the head of the brute, trying to become free, but it was useless. The more the spartan struggled, the more the brute laughed. Anton's body became a lifeless doll, dangling on the brute's forearm. The chief was horrified, he had never seen the covenant wipe a spartan out so easy. The chief grabbed his smg, loaded a new cartirdge in, and never looked back. The chief pumped round after round into the face of the brute. The brute became enraged, it threw Anton's body to the floor like a dirty rag. The brute roared loudly, the chief used this time to back up. But the brute knew the chief's tactics, he charged the spartan, missing him just barely. the chief did a acrobatic jump,spinning, kicking the brute with all his strength to the base of the skull, the brute turned around, grabbed the chief's incoming kick and didn't let go. John tried busting the brute's knee with everything he could think of, but the brute's body endured it. The brute laughed, then swung the chief around the hallway like a child, then finally slamming him into the alloy wall. When john fell to the ground rubble fell with him. John gasped for air, blinking his eyes and trying to feel his body. He felt like he had just been hit by a train. The brute was closing in on John again, the spartan was his new play toy. John felt so cold. His body as being lifted in the air, perhaps taken somewhere, he could only see blurrs. He felt his body being set up against the wall, the brute the began punching the chief in the chest, making the chief wince in pain. He was being manhandled. John snapped out of paralysis, he clicked the plasma grenade on, and waited. The brute went in for another uppercut on the chief, but john evaded and dug the grenade into the brute's back, backed up and observed as the brute's back melted. The brute yowled in pain and the chief picked up his fallen smg and fired into the brute's spine. John's bloody face finally grinned. Blood spilled all over the chief, the brute yelling in pain. The chief walked out of the hallway moments later and stared at the fallen corpses of covenant and marines. Soon he would snap, after all no soldier can take it forever...
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