AVP: Free for all
by: natination
"Commander the drop ship you expected to have those aliens on has indeed contain them. We're moving in a full company of 50 grunts, 10 elites and 2 pairs of hunters with 20 jackels in support." A grunt tech said.
"Good." The commander said to the grunt. "Tell them to destory that dropship."
"Sir, reinforements have arrived, two frigates, Inbound justice and Waith of the Prophets" Another grunt spoke up.
"Tell them to annihilate the alien threat and then to send in ground troops with full support in. Kill every single alien." The commander said. He did some hand movements and talked though a comlink as he gave other orders.
Nate dodged plasma as he sliced though two grunts and did a back kick into another grunt. He got the attention of two hunters who fired upon him.
Running and dodging green dancing plasma beams he fired a twin burst at the hunters. The hunters raised their shields and took the brunt of the force. A hunter groaned as it did a face plant. The back him had a large 4 inch hole him in. Predator cannon fire.
A group of 6 grunts with a elite charged ahead of the reinforments coming out of seavral nearby buildings. R'tek had his blades stuck into him.
The other hunter swung in rage with it shield as it tried to bash R'tek. Nate fire one single shot that tore though his right side and exited the hunter's shoulder. It fell the ground with a large thud.
Sam was busy with 10 jackels as they fire wildly at him. He thrashed, chop and sliced his way though them. He fired a net at two jackels taking them out. Blood flew everywhere as he punched a jackel in the head. The roar of hunters drew his attention. The blue spiked creatures fell under nate and R'tek firepower.
He was too focus to notice the other pair of hunters charging him like a battering ram. with crude force they knocked him into a wall and prepared to fire thier fuel rod cannons.
Vasya sliced one hunter across the back and fired her cannon taking the other hunter out. The fuel rod cannon fired but it was off target, missing sam by a dozen feet. They fought their way up to the White House, fighting for every inch of space.
"Look for the commander, He should be in white armor!." Nate said as they dashed inside the close corriadors.
(i'm back everyone, and i'm going to be writing more often, hope you enjoy my stories.)