Fort Holle

[midori]

im just in ur way so ill sneak out trhough the underground

[Srgntcuddles]

"Arrant, respond. What is your status?" said Crimson through the bug in Arrant's radio again.

[Arrant]

"Alpha, Charlie, this is Echo 1, 7 and me have entered the fort. Where are you people? We need people here ASAP... I don't care if some troops are going AWOL, we need reinforcements NOW! Yes, come here immediatly! All we have is 7 and me here, and I'm sure that other one is lurking around nearby... Yes, I understand we're veterans, but and army of anything-... No... No sir... we just need some help, if you don't get here now chances are I'm gonna bleed out, Howl's gonna get caught in the head, and the other guy is gonna skip off and forgot this ever happened... Just... No! Get over here-!" He slowly lowered his radio, trembling with rage. He crushed the radio in his fist, then pulled himself up and threw it to the ground, fury turning his eyes into dark voids. He pulled out his rifle and walked to the nearby door out of the vehicle storage, finding the door locked. He kicked it twice, a loud crack on the second one. Arrant issued one more roundhouse kick, aiming his rifle down the hall and letting lose a hellish volley of icendary rounds, taking out a small squad. He issued a warcry, and threw his rifle to Howl, ripping out his knife, utter rage keeping him alive as he awaits more oncoming soldiers, his knife flashing as he waits eagerly to cause more bloodshed.

[Srgntcuddles]

"The fort, huh?" said Crimson turning around. To Crimson's surprise a figure looking just like Crimson was seen leaning on the wall across the room. The figure approached; blue fox ears protruding from it's black ski mask. "Crimson my sweet, how have you been?" said the figure softly. "It's been awhile!" said the figure throwing a roundhouse kick at Crimson, who swiftly dodged it with a backflip. "Aqua...You bastard!" roared Crimson punching at Aqua. Aqua leaned to the left and grabbed Crimson's arm and flung Crimson through the air into the ground. Crimson spun on the ground and tripped Aqua then drew a knife and brought it down on Aqua who rolled to dodge it. Aqua got up and grabbed Crimson by the throat and walked towards the wall. Crimson gasped for air as Aqua reached the wall. Aqua ripped off Crimson's mask; revealing a red furred fox woman. "Hahaha...You look so cute when your suffering so much, you know that?" snikered Aqua. Crimson kneed Aqua in the groin, being released from Aqua's grip. Crimson fell to her knees gasping for air. "You fight so dirty, pumpkin, I love it!" said Aqua hunched over from the blow.

Aqua kicked over Crimson who was still recovering from the loss of air and sat on top of her. Aqua took of the ski mask, revealing a blue furred fox man. Aqua pinned her hands down and moved his head towards hers. "How about a smooch for old times, sake?" said Aqua. Crimson lifted her legs up and grabbed Aqua around the neck and brought him to the floor. "I don't think so!" she roared. "Oh...Well....I quite....Like this position!" choked Aqua. Crimson released him and grabbed her mask and leapt out a window. "Call me!" shouted Aqua rubbing his neck.

[Arrant]

Arrant ran toward the nearest soldier, his blade held outwards. His knife flashed, and the soldier fell to the floor dead. Arrant then ran towards the next soldier who had a gun, grabbed him by the wrist, shoving his right fist into the elbow of the soldier, crippling their arm for the rest of their increadibly short life as Arrant flipped him over, using his knife to leave a very deep slash along the middle of the soldiers torso, killing him before he had time to scream from his broken arm. Knowing more soldiers were in the hall, he ducked the right, the sound of something inches away from his ear. He slid the the shooter, cutting deep into the soldiers leg, He kicked the weak soldier over, then ripped himself up to grab the next soldier and hold him in front of a blast from the next soldier. He let the corpse fall to the floor, then dashed to the last one and took him out by shoving his knife into the soldier's brainstem, the enemy dead before he hit the floor. Covered in blood, Arrant ignored the gruesome appearance of the hall and continued onward, an aura of death following him almost visible.

[HowlTheGrayWolf]

Howl ran up to Arrant and restrained him. "ARRANT! ENOUGH!" He pulled out his pistol and shot at an oncoming squadron, keeping them at bay. "I'm not going to let you die!" With most of his strength, he shoved him inside and then closed the door. "You can't do that, if you die, then I'm most likely to get killed along with you. So come on, snap out of this blood rage." Howl looked at Arrant's wound, took out some medic supplies and started to bandage it up. "This should last for a bit longer, until we find some good medical equipment."

[Arrant]

"There is no medical tent. Alpha's retreated and Charlie's almost dead. We've been left to die. It's not a matter of waiting, unless we can stay hidden and I don't bleed out for 2 days. Very unlikely. Just you and me, we're the only soldiers left on this mission. A sniper and a dying warrior have to go down small halls until we find a place we can protect for 2 days, 3 depending on how long Order takes to get in the fort..." Arrant rested against a wall, and almost dozed off while he sat there silently.

[HowlTheGrayWolf]

After reloading his pistol, Howl picked up his sniper rifle and loaded it. "Well, I'm certainly not going down without a fight, and besides, we still have that mystery man, wherever he is...." He checked his leg wound, it was still bandaged up well enough. Then he looked at his chest, same thing. "Is there an armory in this godforsaken place?"

[Srgntcuddles]

Crimson opened a metal door that lead down a hallway littered with corpses. Crouching her way in she closed the door behind her. She slowly made her way down the hall, approaching a door on the side. Suddenly a squad came around the corner down the hall guns pointed at her. "Drop your weapon!" they shouted as they crept towards her, guns trained on her. Crimson lowered her weapon to the ground and got on her knees with her hands in the air as the men approached, passing the door.

[Arrant]

"It's a fort...all forts have armorys...where it is, I have no-" He was cut off by a man yelling 'Drop your weapon'. "What...?" He slowly pulled himself up and shoved the door open, hitting on something in front of it. He looked through what was open of the door and saw the other mysterious soldier on his knees, then had the door shoved back closed. Immediatly Arrant took out his rifle and put an AP clip in, firing out through the door and flimsy wall, waiting for sound before attempting the door again, to see bodys littered around the floor. He dropped his rifle and held his stomach in pain, limping out before hearing a yell at him telling him to get down, looking over to see more Anarchists, having their rifles pointed at him threatningly. Arrant knew the drill and put his hands up, waiting mere seconds that seemed like hours for the first shot of a volley to come towards him and leave a fatal blow.

[HowlTheGrayWolf]

With both the mystery soldier and Arrant under enemy control, he knew what do to. Taking a flash grenade, he tossed it down the hall, stunning everyone in there. Howl used his m9 and shot most of the soldiers in fatal areas, grabbed Arrant and the mystery soldier by the arms and threw them both inside the fort. Then he pulled the pins off multiple frag grenades, threw them down the hall and he dived inside the fort. After closing the door and hearing one huge explosion go off, he slopped down on the wall. "Phew...that was close...."

[Arrant]

Arrant rised himself into a sitting position, rubbing his head. "Jeez...you didn't have to throw me so hard!" he flinched as he felt his head for injuries. "Ah well, I would have been swiss cheese if you hadn't come in... You didn't happen to pick my rifle up before tossing us into wherever we are, did you?"

[Srgntcuddles]

Crimson's Voice masker fell off as she tumbled across the floor. She looked up at Arrant and Howl before rising to her feet. "Thanks for tha-..." she paused, realizing her voice masker wasn't on. She looked around for it, finally spoting it. It was broken into a few pieces on the floor. She closed her mouth, hoping they didn't notice her distinctly feminine voice.

[Arrant]

Arrant slowly pulled himself to his feet, unaware of Crimson's voice as his concious lay, disgustedly, on his lost rifle. "There better be another FN in the armory...or there's gonna be hell..." He looked over to Crimson, wondering how easily she got around. "Who are you?" he asked, hoping to find something to call them by.

[HowlTheGrayWolf]

Howl chuckled, "Well, it's either I throw you hard, or I let you get blown to bits by grenades. Yet I didn't come across your rifle in the middle of that intense little skirmish."

Even with his sharp ears, Howl failed to hear Crimson's female voice, but he wondered why she stopped in mid-sentence. "Is something wrong, my friend?"