installation 479
the year is 2098. Humans have colonised most of our solar system, and are now searching for new homes, one other planets. A large vessel known as the "curious star" was sent to a new and very close planet known as Q-14. An installation of resarch was set up on Q-14, and the ship stayed in orbit...
3 months ago all transmission with the curious star was lost...
2 weeks ago, all transmission with the installation on Q-14, was lost...
2 days ago, a military team was dispatched to check if things were okay. They have not reported back once.
now, a eliet special forces team has been sent in to find all survivors, and destroy the installation.
"Dark Mist now approaching Q-14, estimated time of arrival... hours" said an onbord computer. The military vessel "dark mist" was moving into Q-14's orbit. "Cyrocells, opening" said the same voice. On the ship, in the darkness, were 13 cryocells. The lights turned on, revealing weapons, jeeps, tanks and the sleeping Marines. The cells began to open. The locks went up first, followed by the protetion sheet, and then the glass. The ship remained silent. They started to move. "Great, time to get back to work" said a Marine know as Bennings. The others got up, coughing. "about time, i havnt killed anything in weeks" said Skinner. The sarge got up first. "Alright marines! front and centre!" he shouted. Copper got up, and instanly put a fag in his mouth. "Y'know, those things'll kill ya one day" said Brit. Copper spat on the floor. "yeah well. That day aint gonna be today" he said, and lit up. "c'mon marines! wake up!" yelled the sarge. Copper and Brit got up, and joined the rest. They lined up. "Good morning men, we have quite a job today, i want ready in 3 hours max, get a move on then" he said. The marines all walked to their lockers and started getting dressed. Copper pulled his Aeges cassless rifle out of his locker, and slung it. "Damn it Copper, how many times do i have to tell you to stop walking around with a hot weapon!" shouted Sarge "the safety aint even on!" he moaned. Copper looked at him. "Well...heres my safety sir" he said, and pointed up his index finger, squeesing it asif there was a trigger there. The marines rushed about started eating. "3 months with no food, and this is what we get?" said Wilson. "Stop complaining maggot!" shouted the sarge, "its good for ya" The sarge slopped more of the colourless slop onto his plate. "eat it man" he said. Wilson grunted, and went to sit down with the others. "so what type of mission is it?" said Spetza "rescue? demolition?" "both" replied the sarge. "We have to get out any survivors in Q-14, and then blow it to hell" he said. "great, babysittin'" said Copper. "Look if you dont shut up i'll..." Wilson started "i'm waiting..." said Copper. "knock it off marines, i want you ready in 30" said sarge.
They started to put on their armour, it was easy to put on, skintight. Texture like rubber. But if you tryed to stab or shot it, it turns as hard as stone. Bennings, being the demolition man, took the explosives.
"dropship preperations ready" said the onbord computer. The marines were in the dock, loading up their weapons, and putting on their combat suites. The dropship that would insert them is computer controlled, so there couldnt be any accidents. "ATTENTION!" shouted sarge, the marines lined up. He walked infront of them. "alright ladies, we have to go in and find out what has gone wrong, it may just be that transmitters dont work here, and every one is okay, but if its not, and something else. I want you to give it hell!" "SIR YES SIR!" shouted the marines. "Now go...gogogo!" he shouted. The marines rushed in the dropship, not knowing what would be waiting for them on the planet below.
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