Aug 23, 2015 18:35:13 GMT 10 |
Post by hansgruber on Aug 23, 2015 18:35:13 GMT 10
A relatively moderate sized city block made up the area of training, sky scrapers littered the sky box, with the streets below filled with vehicles and police, which had strict orders to kill anyone who made their sorry way to the bottom. Red was in a building in the far back, with her main goal to survive as long as possible in the onslaught of insurgents that will be searching for her a all costs with the goal of killing her. She sat on the thirty-first floor, rifle peering out of the window under the bright sun, showing the beautiful marks over her armor that happened from her times at war. While in this game mode she was to use no assistance from technology, and wore no helmet, relying solely on physical and metal awareness. He looked through her high-powered scope and saw the men below, sitting in mounted machine gun vehicles that resembled a warthog, but with a more trimmed look. Probably just a newer model, maybe even a whole knew car She thought to herself, pulling the rifle up to look into buildings seeing nothing in the shadows of the silver and glass structures, with the pitch black lighting, it made it harder to see exactly what was inside, but this was why she had been training. She removed the relaxation hand and went into a combat position, kicking a brick loose before knocking it to the street below, she exposed a small hole to peer out while she she saw movement come from the building exactly opposite of her current location. She dragged the massive rifle to the hole and propped a round off into the building before quickly noting the barrel extend from the the window she had been aiming at. Getting up and slinging her sniper onto her back, she heard machine gun fire and could feel the building she resided in vibrate as .50 caliber bullets pelted the stone and steel, almost hitting her as she stood in the covered stairway. She looked back out to see a AIE-486H Heavy Machine Gun peaking out of a window with a man manning the handles. They had lit a candle in the room, making it easier to know where they were now, but if she went up a floor, she would lose good distance. Going against her own will, she ran up the stairs and over to a corner window and looked down at the lit room to see she could still hit the gunner, and maybe even one of the ammo craters, but as she shot the gunner, the 14.7 bullet tearing into the neck and almost chopping it off, she heard walking behind her. She looked back to see the men running up the stairs equip with unidentifiable rebel firearms, mostly assault rifles, and began to shout at Red to get down. "There is absolutely no way i am getting through this.... or is there?" She said, throwing her rifle out the window with a force that caused it the land in the other building, through a window, and jumped from her current position to the next building, using her arm blades to slow her descent and fling herself into a window about nine sorties down. She unholstered her handgun and turned on the flashlight at it's bottom rail, checking her corners before going to the stairs and seeing two people, a blonde woman and a brunet man. She executed them through a shot to the skull, watching them fall as she rushed over their bodies to the next floor and repeated to do this with little effort as there seemed to be almost no insurgents in this building. As she finally made it to the floor her rifle was at, she peered inside and saw for a brief second a blonde woman, in a black leather jacket with black pants and black finger less gloves, brandishing a balaclava while wielding the rifle that Red cherished. The reason it was brief was because the moment she looked a 14.7 shell hit the the wall right beside her face. She began to blind fire with the handgun until she ran out of bullets, as did the insurgent as she kept count of the bullets fired, as she knew the gun better then it's original maker. She rushed in, pistol holstered and having her fists up to fight hand to hand, and while she was good enough to kill ODSTs she wasn't to powerful. The woman dropped the rifle, running with a knife in hand, stabbing Red in the left shoulder. She felt the pain from the knife and spit up blood onto the floor, before slamming her arm blades into the throat of the insurgent woman, impaling her throat and then tearing it into two. She wasn't going to be able to use her sniper for long, as she patched up the wounds she had received, she looked down her rifle scope, releasing the mag and replacing it without even looking, she spotted a few insurgents, firing off rounds and hitting skulls one by one before a round flew directly beside her face, clawing at her skin, wanting to kill. She remained calm, looking for the counter-sniper, finding a gleam of light from the street below, in an enclosed alley way against some boxes and according to the fact that there was almost no sound, some hi-tech suppressor. She shot twice, ones at the box and once right above it, seeing blood spill from the second shot she smirked and then giggled from the attempt. She watched the rooftops and windows before she was hit directly in the right fore-arm, dropping her rifle and seeing the damage be dealt to herself. She looked back out with her binoculars, seeming a obvious sniper on a roof with a bolt action hunting rifle, loading another round. She was to weak to move, and within a moment she was shot in the left side of her skull. It went from the shot sound to black, right before she heard the voice.
"Eight kills in the crowded area, with a death by a counter sniper.
Total:
Kills: 8
Injuries: 2
Fatal hit points hit: 8
Range from killer: 100 Meters
And this area is considered hard?
Good job Red, keep up the good work!"
"Eight kills in the crowded area, with a death by a counter sniper.
Total:
Kills: 8
Injuries: 2
Fatal hit points hit: 8
Range from killer: 100 Meters
And this area is considered hard?
Good job Red, keep up the good work!"