Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20150221232108/@comment-24199942-20150311000250

Elite Minor: "We have gunships on our tail!"

TWIO: "I'll get on the concussion turret controls."

TWIO runs up to the gunnery controls by the cockpit and jumps into the console. The display lights up with various icons and colors. Meanwhile, 'Quirov got up on the Lich canopy with a fuel rod gun and aims at the chat ships pursuing them.

On the ground...

Ultra regains conciousness as a Chat soldier's body falls on him. The betrayal by Hollow Tyrant left a large burn mark on his helmet, tinting it from a white color to a brownish-black hue.

He looked up and saw an injured Xytan taking cover behind rocks while the other soldiers are bombarded from all angles; the recovered troops on the ground, and by the fresh batch of covie troops from Lich three. He grabs the nearest Chat soldier and relieves him of his weapon, an M-30 rifle, before dashing behind a rocky outcrop. A frightened, unarmed Sangheili is already there.

Scared Elite: "Brother! We have to keep our heads down, lest they get shot off!"

Ultra: "I agree. Those troops from the Lich will wrap this up."