Chapter 8
August 31, 2552 In Center Town of Reach 1845
Usenski began to awaken from his sleep. He felt something extreamly heavy on top of him. He opened his eyes and saw there was an enormous hunter on top of him. The stench of burnt plastic filled his nose through his helmet. He looked and saw on his HUD were sploches of yellow orange liquid. He knew this was the blood of the hunter that was on top of him. He pushed the hunter just enough so he could poke his helmet out and see what was going on around him.
The fight was dragging on he saw covenant bodies laying here and there. He also saw bodies of many marines. He crawled from underneath the hunter. He checked his equipment while he was up against the wall of the alley. He reloaded the sidearm that he killed the hunter with his SOCOM. He picked up his MS7 submachinegun and slid a new clip in and holistered it on his theigh. Lastly he picked up his BR55 and checked the ammo indicator. He popped in a ejected the spent clip and popped in a brand new one. When he was satisfied he was all ready to go he looked over the smashed corner of the alley way with the dead hunter body.
He saw not to far up the hill there was still a firefight going on. The platoon survived the fight and had pushed their way all the way up the street. He ran up the street and when he began to near the fight he took cover with some marines behind a dumpster they used as cover. He looked around the street was litered with bodies of marines and some ODST's. The platoon was gone now. What was left of the sixty men that pushed up the middle street and survived the entense fighting was a fraction of what had been. There was only four squads left. No less then twenty men.
" What took you man?", asked the marine right next to him.
Usenski replied, "I had a tangle with a hunter." as he said this he glanced around and looked for the seargeant that helped him with not one, but two hunters.
"Wheres seargeant Addison?", asked Usenski he hoped that the couragous seargeant had not fallen to the covenant.
"He pushed his way up a little further up the street he's with the first two squads up there.", replied the marine next to him.
"I'm pushing up to his position is your squad in?", asked Usenski.
"Hell yeah were in!" , was the reply of the corporal that was left in charge. Usenski told the squad to prime four nades and throw them as far as they could. As the grenades detonated the squad ran up to help assist the other two squads. As Usenski slide in behind a broken down warthog with the squad that ran with him.
"*** I'm hit!", yelled the marine that was last to slide under the cover of the all terrien warthog. Plasma ate at his leg armor plating and revealed the charred black skin of the site where the shot had hit him. The marine grunted with pain. Usenski told the corporal to help the marine while he moved into position.
"I need covering fire to help me move up!", yelled Usenski. The marine squad nodded and two marines primed grenades while the others leveled there guns up to face the threat of the covenant.
"You heard the hell jumper lets give him some covering fire!", yelled the corporal. At the sound of that the marines with grenades stood and chucked them at the jackel lines that were advancing towards the squads. The rest stood up and fired with their rifles. Even the wounded marine looked out the side of the broken warthog and fired his rifle wearly.
Usenski took this chance stood up with his BR55 rifle in hand and jumped over the warthog and ran firing into the enemy lines. He zoomed in with his scope. He held on to the trigger and rounds erupted from his rifle. Two shots hit a jackel and it fell mortaly wounded. The third shot hit a grunt. The next two shots hit a jackel in the head and a grunt ate the rounds of his rifle. He could see the squad that was in cover he was running to. With the last bursts from his BR55 he used to finish an elite whose shields failed when the grenades from the squad from earlier went off. The two grenades ate into the enemy lines and the jackels dangerous overlapping shields broke line and revealed their fragile bodies. The marines took no time to extract their revenge on the covenant birds.
Usenski jumped and rolled right underneath a covenent shade turret that was destroyed. Two marines were sitting next to him on the sides. One a seargeant who had nerves of steal, the other was another hardened ODST who had the insignia of a lion on his shoulder plate and was wore and battle scarred from the fighting.
"Once again you cheat death Usenski!", cried seargeant Addison. The ODST on his right just nodded to him before glancing over the warthog and squeezing off some rounds out of his standard issue 99C-S2 sniper rifle killing an elite who was foolish enough to peek his head out from cover, two jackels who were trying to flank them, and a grunt. He ducked back behind the hog, but not before throwing a M9 grenade that shredded through some jackels and grunts.
"Names Matthew lion!", the ODST yelled over thesound of the grenade.
"My name is Usenski!", replied Usenski over the sound of combat.
"You two would make a nice couple!", laughed seargeant Addison over the sound of his M90 shotgun piercing threw the shield and body of a minor elite that was stupid enough to run at them with its plasma rifles.
"Looks like we are in for one hell of a fight!", screamed Usenski while his BR55 ripped through bone and flesh of jackels and grunts alike.
"Yeah we know we have been trying to hold this position for a good fifthteen minutes!", replied the seargeant.
"Where are the other platoons that were suppose to flank them and relive some pressure off of us?", asked Usenski while ducking behind the hog and reloading his weapon. When his ammo indicator flashed green he popped out again and began firing.
"I think the Major underestimated the strength of the covenant controlled hill!", yelled the seargeant over the sound of plasma that slammed into the top of warthog and sizzling metal sparks flying everywhere.
"I think the covenant are going to push as back, but we could hold out as long as we can!", replied Matthew.
"Yeah, but how much longer can we hold this street do you think?" , said Usenski. At the sound of this the other squads moved up into better position and began firing.
"Lets do this marines!!", yelled the seargeant. For another half hour the firefight lasted. Usenski, Matthew, and seargeant Addison held their position. Everytime the covenent advanced they would be forced back by the exhuasted marines. Seargeant fired his M90''s last shell into a covenant elite and blow his head off, the blast radius of the shotgun hit two grunts on the left and right side of the elite and dropped the.
"I'm out!", yelled the seargeant. Usenski fired his last BR55 burst into an unshielded elites head blood splurted out and the elite dropped to its knees and fell over.
"So am I!" , yelled Usenski. He pulled his MS7 submachinegun. After Matthew fired his last BR55 shot he pulled his M6D magnum and fired into the lances of grunts.
"Me to!", screamed Matthew. The fight was going well with suprior position and good aim the last of the marines were holding out well, but the problem was not enemy, the problem was that they were all down to their sidearms except a few marines.
"Whens help coming!", Yelled the corporal behind Usenski. Usenski knew that the would all be done for if help did not come. He popped in his last clip and sprayed in short burst at the covenant hungry for their blood. He finished an elite with his last spray as it dropped to the floor an explosion was heard. While pulling out his SOCOM he did not take his eyes off the hill where the explosion came from. The covenant ran and were shot by the now battle hardened marines of Charlie platoon. The men were picking up covenant weapons and running at the distored covenant. Usenski ran up the street shooting the covenent with a plasma pistol and his trusty SOCOM. When they got to the top of the hill Usenski turned the corner to see where the help was coming from when he collided with an elite.
This elite grinned. This elite was a field master. Usenski shot with his SOCOM against the elite. It was useless and he knew it, but he did not let off the trigger. The elite knocked him down. As the golden elite raised his sword a green blur slammed into the golden elite. Usenski stared in awe as the green alien grappled with the gold elite. The metalic god grabbed the elites sword hand and broke it. As the elite howled in pain and then the green alien slammed its knee into the gold elites stomach and threw the elite over its own shoulder as the green metalic robot slammed the elite it took it's sword and plunged it into the stomach of the elite.
"Usenski are you alright!", yelled Matthew as the ODST ran around the corner he stopped to help Usenski up. He stopped as the metalic god with the golden visor walked over to Usenski and helped him get up. Usenski had fought alongside with these legends before only once. These soilders were the best of the best. The green god helped him was a spartan......
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