Alien Vs. Predator: Free for all
by: Natination
"Sir only 1 drop ship is coming back from our attack squadron on those hunters." A elite reported. "All call signs are in place, Do we let them into the area?"
"Yes." the commander said."Let them land, Have our shades and banshees target the dropship, but do not fire. I think they might have failed and the dropship was captured."
"Yes sir, best to be over cautous then fool hardy." The elite exited as The commander fiddled with his two plasma pistols. He hoped it was them. They were going to die this time. He got up out of the chair and walked around the desk that had seavral mounted holographic controls. The world map was seated in the middle of two very large chairs.
"Sir, our forces in Europe are losing ground, The humans were under estimated when we thought we got most of their firepower, their spearheading and cutting our forces in half!" A elite looking at the world map said. "Orders."
"Drive them back." The commander said. "News on that dropship?"
"Its landing now Sir." Another Elite said.
"Good." The Commander said. He turned his attention to driving back the human forces that were over 3000 miles away.
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Nate locked his mini cannon into place as he readied his armour. The blades on his left wrist gave a satifying click as they shot down. Perfect order. His helmet worked fine. This was going to be alright. What the hell was he thinking? nothing ever went right, nothing never EVER went as perfectly planned.
The doors to the dropship on the side opened up. Nate ducked as Shades opened fired upon them. Damn they made upon us. They were expecting only a few jackels and grunts to come aboard, and see why the ship had no one on board. But the shades system mactically fired so they didn't miss a square inch. Invisble or not, they were going to be hit sooner or later.
With powerful speed, Nate saw rune do a handstand dodging shade fire as he returned, hitting his mark. The ship shuddered as it was hit by banshees. Damnit, what now?
Nate shot down two of the 6 banshees when they slowed to turn. Sam was busy being pinned down like everyone else. This wasn't good.
(sorry for the short chapter, but i didn't want all of you to think that i wasn't gonna complete this story. With the reviews i'm getting on my stories, i'm getting pretty much movitvated to keep going. Thanks for the support. )
"Sir only 1 drop ship is coming back from our attack squadron on those hunters." A elite reported. "All call signs are in place, Do we let them into the area?"
"Yes." the commander said."Let them land, Have our shades and banshees target the dropship, but do not fire. I think they might have failed and the dropship was captured."
"Yes sir, best to be over cautous then fool hardy." The elite exited as The commander fiddled with his two plasma pistols. He hoped it was them. They were going to die this time. He got up out of the chair and walked around the desk that had seavral mounted holographic controls. The world map was seated in the middle of two very large chairs.
"Sir, our forces in Europe are losing ground, The humans were under estimated when we thought we got most of their firepower, their spearheading and cutting our forces in half!" A elite looking at the world map said. "Orders."
"Drive them back." The commander said. "News on that dropship?"
"Its landing now Sir." Another Elite said.
"Good." The Commander said. He turned his attention to driving back the human forces that were over 3000 miles away.
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Nate locked his mini cannon into place as he readied his armour. The blades on his left wrist gave a satifying click as they shot down. Perfect order. His helmet worked fine. This was going to be alright. What the hell was he thinking? nothing ever went right, nothing never EVER went as perfectly planned.
The doors to the dropship on the side opened up. Nate ducked as Shades opened fired upon them. Damn they made upon us. They were expecting only a few jackels and grunts to come aboard, and see why the ship had no one on board. But the shades system mactically fired so they didn't miss a square inch. Invisble or not, they were going to be hit sooner or later.
With powerful speed, Nate saw rune do a handstand dodging shade fire as he returned, hitting his mark. The ship shuddered as it was hit by banshees. Damnit, what now?
Nate shot down two of the 6 banshees when they slowed to turn. Sam was busy being pinned down like everyone else. This wasn't good.
(sorry for the short chapter, but i didn't want all of you to think that i wasn't gonna complete this story. With the reviews i'm getting on my stories, i'm getting pretty much movitvated to keep going. Thanks for the support. )