Turn 14 Hell hath no Fury Like a Woman Scorned

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Post by Pale Rider » Mon May 05, 2008 3:24 pm

The Queen sensed the closing of the door and vibrations of the marine's feet upon the floor above as they began to move away from her location. Her young were hungry and they had depleted the food supply hours ago. Again she screamed in anger, the cry echoing through the depths of the hold and beyond. She sent twenty of her warriors to retrieve the two legged food source, she was in contact with them when they came to the sealed way. She sent them up the walls when suddenly they were no more, she felt the intense heat that ate them and then there was a coldness of nothingness. She had had enough, it was time to take matters into her own hands. With an even louder scream, one that was pierced with pain she ripped her abdomen free from the egg tube and stalked down the hallway underneath which she still felt the vibrations of the passing marines.
Grabbing a young drone she tore his body in half and held the halves against the metal plate overhead, she was soon covered in a liguid rain of metal and acid, dropping the remains of her spawn, she reached up and tore through the remaining plating, and pulled herself into the corridor above. She turned around until she was blocking the way for the small two-legged food sources. Meanwhile behind her swarmed her progeny.

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Post by Dirk Pitt » Mon May 05, 2008 5:04 pm

Dirk watched in horror as the queen ripped her way out of the engine rooom and stood between them and the dropship. His cigaret fell from his mouth to the ground. He had faced a queen before, but he was on top of a wall fireing down at her at the time.

"Open fire! Fire at will!" Dirk shouted th his men as the xenos came rushing out of the hole.


"Fire in the hole!" Dirk shouted as he launched a grenade from his M-41A at the queen's chest.

Once the grenade was away Dirk started firing at the smaller xenos that were now swarming out of the hole.

(Roll aim, heavy weapons, multi fire on multi targets and luck)
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Post by Tyler Ishizawa » Mon May 05, 2008 7:15 pm

"HOLY FUCK! WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?", screamed Tyler as the huge xenomorph crawled out of the floor. He immediately aimed his M240 upwards and unleashed a stream of burning napalm onto the the creature.

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Post by Sgt_Cartwright » Mon May 05, 2008 7:48 pm

"WHAT THE FUCK?! SHIT!" Ward exclaimed in both terror and surprise.

Ward held down the trigger. In boot they had been told to use burst fire when necessary. This was not one of those situations where burst was the most intelligent form of firing your weapon. He felt the kick of the weapon against his shoulders and let loose a hail of red hot lead.

(roll M41A Pulse Rifle full auto)
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Post by Sam Winter » Mon May 05, 2008 8:33 pm

SHIT thought Sam, as he saw the squad unleashing their rounds into the gigantic thing. He had seen nothing like it before, but he had seen the M41A and its rounds before, and the thing could kill. If everyone concentrated on the gigantic thing they'd miss all the smaller, but not small, things swarming around.
"Shoot the... BIG THING" Sam screamed, then he began to fire bursts at the leading smaller aliens, hoping the others would aim at the huge-as-f**k one.
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Post by Erika » Mon May 05, 2008 9:06 pm

Erika had never seen that before. She looked like a Mantis religiosa... her instinct told her that she was the source of the screaming.

Suddendly she was calm, it was the female war for the survival of the species.

Erika aimed at the body started shooting with her M56.

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Post by Sgt_Cartwright » Mon May 05, 2008 9:33 pm

Ward turned his attention to the smaller of the pack. The xenomorphs, obviously her spawns, following her. Lusting for the blood of their enemy. Ward pulled down the trigger and jumped back some to make a tighter formation with the Marines around him.

"SHOULDN'T WE BE GETTING THE FUCK OUT OF HERE?!" Ward yelled.



The situation was looking desperate. They were most likely boxed in and they need some method of escape. All the confusion had been caused simply because they were under orders to stop the Marines from saving Marines. A bunch of newbies. Hell, he WAS a newby. And he knew it. He knew he had fucked up. Morse and, they all had. They were trademark FNGs. But the last thing he wanted to do was die. He had a wife now. Marlene had married him only a couple months prior. He was a husband. He did not want to do that to his girl. No way would he allow her to be widowed because of his stupidity or some giant xenomorph queen who thought she could stop Colonial Marines.

(roll aim, M41A1 Pulse Rifle full auto)
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Post by Hunk » Mon May 05, 2008 9:55 pm

"Dirk I will concentrate fire on the queen.' Fox didn't want to take it a step further with Dugan. He already knew from that start that Dugan did not like him and would fuck with him. So being the bigger man he brushed it off like nothing.
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Fox smacked the auto lock processor and started manually aiming for the queens legs. Fox let a concentrated rain of fire onto the queens left leg knee cap.

(Roll Firearms/Smartgun/Single target, left knee cap of queen.)
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Post by Dirk Pitt » Mon May 05, 2008 10:12 pm

"Fall back second. Fall back. Rejoin the main group. Go Marines! Move it. Maintain fire while falling back Dirk shouted over the inhuman screams of the xenomorphs and their queen. He continued firing at the alien hord bearing down on his squad.


(Roll multi fire on milti targets)
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Post by Kurosaki, Ichigo » Mon May 05, 2008 10:18 pm

"BUGS!!!" yelled Petrova as he fired his gun at the large bug.



Just like starship troopers, Petrova thought.
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Post by Dugan » Mon May 05, 2008 10:38 pm

Simovic had been moving back with the rest of the platoon when the Queen struck, ripping its way through the floor. They were still to far from the dropship to make a run for it, their only option was to kill the Queen and then fallback to Sentry Guns A & B and the Claymores, hopefully they'd hold the horde off long enough for them to evacuate.

"First Squad concerntrate your fire on the smaller Xenomorphs, 2nd and 3rd the Queen". Simovic then let out a stream of flame towards the nearest grouping of Xenomorphs.



[Roll Heavy weapons and Luck]

Simovic switched his comms to the dropship channel "Lt. Thompson fire up your engines we will be leaving ASAP!"




O.O.C I'm not sure if the 20 Aliens were killed by the explosives I planted? If not I'll detonate them now.

[Roll Demolitions]
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Post by Morse » Mon May 05, 2008 10:43 pm

Fuckin shit, Squash that these mother fuckers

Morse yelled, he kept his weapon on burst. He wasnt too good at shooting with full auto, he would often lose control of his weapon, but when he kept it in burst he was accurate and did enough damage.

He thanked the almighty he wasnt in the front during this. but still they were all in a bad place right now.

He hung tight to the left wall. He was firing at the smaller ones, he figured that the guys with the big guns could take out the big bug.

Morse kept firing, at either side of the Big one, trying to take out as many as he could. Then he heard Dirk's voice call out for a fall back

Im up for that, to hell with this shit

Morse started backing up but continued firing forward.

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Post by Tyler Ishizawa » Mon May 05, 2008 10:47 pm

It was at that moment Tyler's flame unit when dry. He desperately shouted out over the chaos. "I need another fuel tank! Who's got one?".



For the time being, Tyler slung his M240 over his shoulder and drew two incendiary grenades. Flipping the caps and arming them, he threw both grenades at the smaller xenos, hoping to buy some time for the marines. "FIRE IN THE HOLE!!! Everybody pull back!"


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Post by Dire Wolf » Mon May 05, 2008 10:59 pm

"Holy Scheisse!! Dont have to tell me twice sir!!" Schrodder said as he fired a grenade at the queen. He hoped that first squad could pin the smaller fuckers down.

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Post by Morse » Mon May 05, 2008 11:00 pm

Tylers gernade went off not to far from Morse.

to which Morse had to say

Jesus christ, cant you guys ease off with gernades, were still in here


He saw another Alien come runnin up, to which more shot him

Ahh, to hell with it. FRAG OUT!!!! Morse said sort of reluctantly

after which Morse pulled a gernade out and tossed it forward

<roll incendiary gernade throw
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