Spartan squad (open for 5 people)

i slipped my shotgun over my shoulder and it magnetized on my shoulder. i opened a com to earth. "hello love, i know you won't want to hear from me, but i wanted to tell you something. i might be going to earth. i want you to get out of there and hide. go underground. there is a covenant ship headed towards earth. please, just get out of there." my head fell as i heard the electronic voice. "if you are satisfied with this message, hang up, if you would like to listen, press one." i hung up and walked towards the bunks. i laid on my bed and looked at the picture of my girl. "i miss you love."

I walked into the bunk room and went to my bunk

i jumped in surprise. "Bloody hell, you scared the shit out of me!" i said. i sat up.

"sorry, Mate" i said then takes then take off my helmet

i marine walked in. "Fire fly, you have ranked up. you are now a major, we have new armor ready for you to order." he walked out. "Well then mate, think i should upgrade?"

"yea, May do so myself, I have new stealth armor in"

i chuckled. "you first. i like this armor."

Upgrades mine to make it pitch black "Cool!"

i chuckled. "well then. i knew you had a black side to you!"

"Night mission... tonight"

i sighed. "ok, but when do we go to earth?"

"tonight"

i sighed. "good. whats the mission?"

"protect the ones you love"

i grinned under my helmet. "lets go!" i walked into the upgrade booth. i switched my power up to a jet pack.

"bloody hell!" i said as i jumped as my com went to life

i glared at him. "hey, unless your british like me, you are not aloud to say that!"

"i am, You arse" i said jokingly "Hold one second, My wife called"

i sighed and walked out. "your lucky you have someone who still loves you." i walked out and into a falcon. "take me to delta.' we lifted off

"Hello?" I said
"Sir I have bad news"

i wasn't expecting us to get hit, so i had my helmet off. the falcon started to spin and the pilot screamed over the intercom. "Hold on back there spartan, we are going in hard." we hit and i was sent flying. my hemet flew and i was left helmet-less. an Elite charged at my, stabing down. i rolled out of the way and picked up my helmet. "This is F17E, we have a falcon down. the pilot is injured and are under fire. requesting help!" i waited for an answer. but none came through.

i Ran there

[[to far to run.]] no answer. "you good to walk pilot?" i asked, still shooting. "yeah, just a broken leg!" i grabbed him and flung him over my shoulder. "we need to get to an open area." the sun was still up. it beat down on my as i ran to a safe LZ. "this is F17E, we need extraction. i repeat, i have injured and need extraction!" "well, looks like coms are down."

((okay))
"Anyone at all?"

i heard a voice over the com. "John! are you there? come in! we need extraction! i repeat i need Extraction. i have injured copy." i sat behind a rock, splinting the pilots leg.