The Forgotten and Fallen - Part 1

[Nightwolf901]

Dizziness

Vision fading in and out.

Yelling and gun fire, Fires ablaze around.

Operation LV-624
Time: 0100
Year: 2XXX
Task Force: USCM

Nyxia 'Fifty' Cals
PFC Standard
Squad: Delta or Newly named Moonlight

I groaned softly as I rolled onto my back. My vision was still somewhat obscured from the fire as i begin to cough. Smoke "D-Damn..." I said softly as i start to crawl towards an exit of the dome. My M37 Pump Action dragged against my leg in a bitter of annoyance as I crawled.

Another cough. An Intake of breath as I scout around where i was. A bearing was needed. The dome was, moderately sized and had ripped posters of robots around it. I assume it could only be Robotics.

A low growl from the bushes side.

My eyes flared and jolted towards the bushes as I place a firm grip along the side of the M37, slowly dragging it to my hands as I check the chamber quickly. Being in a bad position I went to stand up.

Rustle..... Rustle... Hissss

A soft exhale of fright comes from me as I start to walk towards the Corporate dome. My Comms... seemingly dead, my only hope was to check the Pod, but no light was found from where the landing zone was. A weird sight in deed.

Silence

I keep my eyes peeled as I reach for my flash light in my pocket. Flickering before sparking to life as I toss it towards the jungle I would hide my self into.

Where was everyone.
A light thought processing.

I find nothing within the light and start to pick up the flashlight heading into the Jungle. Behind me, a sounding of blades being unsheathed and hissing.

Not. Good. Get to safety and try to call out to Command.
Was the only thing I could think of.

My hands shake a little as I place my M37 to my side. Another cough emitting from my mouth. Squish, crsssh, Squish I could easily tell I was getting towards the damper part of the forest. Something didn't feel right and it didn't help being hungry.

Quietness

I reach towards a stopping in the bushes. Seemingly strong and solid as I lean against it. I scourer inside of my satchel pulling out a MRE. A smile forming across my face as I placed it infront of me with a half-filled canteen as well.

Scrsssh Rip
The sound of the MRE opening

I place out infront of me the contents of the MRE. A Chemical Heater with the main meal being Meat soup. Soft cracker with Cheese. Protein Fruit Bar. Matches and Instant drink. A little sigh coming from me as I wait for my meal to heat up.

This is a Part 1. A draft of a Idea to grow bigger in length as it goes on. Tell me your thoughts and i'll try and produce the second part somewhat soon.

[Karmac]

Cheeeeeeeese!

Also, this answers my question of what would happen if the Sulaco just left a couple of marines on the planet and forgot about them.

[Nightwolf901]

Rustle... Rustle
OH GOD
Mr. Wiggles has appeared
Oh...
Bork

[KEY]

Very nice.