Prime
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Thread Topic: Prime
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"Oh damn!" Jenna shouts as she shoots the Betledon. She turns around running towards Hudson. "Sir!" she shouts. "Betledons are on the ship!" -
Hudson: What?! How? Troops, we have an intruder on board in the cargo bay. Arm yourselves and get down there now.
Troops: Yes sir. -
Jenna let out a harsh breath as she follows behind the troups.
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Hudson: Now, be careful like Goddard said there is a traitor on their side, so try to be crafty.
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The troups responded with a firm yes sir and they all went into the cargo bay. "Careful," Jenna whispers. "I don't know how many there are."
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The cargo bay seemed eerily calm as the troops spread out in search of the Bettledon. Most of the troops were clear, a yet with Jenna close to Hudson she heard a noise.
Bettledon: fgjnvvjnrjnrijcrybnckjrgbnvkv -
"Shh," Jenna says, pushing past a troup. They were too close together. She turns to Hudson. "You hear that?" she mouths.
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Hudson: Yes.
Hudson puts on his body heat seeking visor and sees the Bettledons heat signature.
Hudson: He's in front of this pile of boxes. You, flank left. Me and Jenna will take the right.
Troop: Yes, sir. -
Jenna got in what seemed to be a crouthcing position and walked over to the right and put her shoulder up against the wall and pointed her gun. "Give me the word and I can take the shot sir," she whispers.
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Hudson: Just wait.
Just then the Bettldon lunged at Hudson and Jenna.
Hudson: Shoot him now.
It was too late. The Bettledon punched and pinned Hudson down, intending to tear him apart, but Jenna shot him before he could, causing him to explode and get his green blood everywhere. -
"That's... nice," Jenna says, wiping blood from her face. "You okay sir?"
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Hudson: I'm fine. Thanks for the save.
Jeff over P.A.: Attention troops, we are approaching our destination. Please report to your seats.
Hudson: You heard him troops. Lets go. -
Jenna nodded. "You're welcome sir," she says while walking away with the rest of the troups.
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The ship comes in for a landing 2 miles from the outpost.
Jeff: Now be careful out there. Just call me for an airstrike if you need it.
Hudson: Thanks. Okay, everyone you just got your first look at a Bettledon and I promise you it won't be the last. We are two miles from the outpost, so we are going to have to move far and quickly. It should take us a day to get there. Lets move out. -
Jenna nodded and her and the rest of the troops began to move out, Jenna being pushed to the back, still trying to wipe the blood off of her.
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