Capítulo 3: A new anomaly was born. part 2
A squadron of combine soldiers, clad in their dark armor and faceless masks, sat in rigid silence, their weapons clutched tightly. The only sound was the whirring of the dropship's engines as it carried its occupants to their destination. One of the soldiers suddenly broke the silence, his modulated voice sounding gurgled and robotic, yet perfectly clear in the others' heads.
"So... C40, you still think this was that 'punishment' they were talking about?"
The soldier sitting beside him groaned angrily, raising a finger to point at him with annoyance evident in his voice.
"Shut up, C178! I already told you before we got sent out on this suicide mission that I had my extra-ration privileges taken away for a whole half-month because of that stunt in the Chow Hall."
C178 Chuckled and Lean'd forward "Come on... She was cute, how c-" C40 instantly retorted " How could you have known She had a Boyfriend? I had to get my ass kicked in front of everyone for you I hope you're great-full you prick! you are lucky I'm your only friend. You'd probably end up dead because of your big fucking mouth one day."
C178 nodded, "I'm Always glad you Have my back." he continued and rested his arms on his AR1 rested on his lap crossing them "It was quite the Show... did you see how fucking big that dude was? what do they feed those Wall-Hammers?"
"I don't know... But A least the girl Apologized to me later, she said that he had done this a few more times to Some others and she might Dump him for real this time." C40 Said holding his side Still a little bit Sour from the thorough ass-kicking.
Suddenly, the rest of the overwatch members Looked up and around as if searching for something. C40 and C178 looked at each other in bewilderment. C40 held his AR1 tightly Talking in almost a whisper. "What the hell is up? Are we already being Attacked by bugs?" C178 replied "No Dumbass We Are like 60 feet in the air... I've never seen them like this Unless... Shit! I think we are being Ambushed? Hold O-"
Franklins Wisp Like Form Rocketed through the Sky, I couldn't See what was happening but suddenly felt myself impact into Something Hard before feeling the Equivalent of being forcefully Crushed into a box Uncomfortably.
[C40's perspective]
C178 and I sat in silence for a while. "Just promoted, and now I'm about to be slaughtered by the resistance force. If only I hadn't been promoted. God... I'm going to die alongside this idiot," he thought. Suddenly, I was jolted out of my stupor when my HUD alerted me to brace for impact.
>Brace for impact, Unidentified Hostile Force has been detected prepare for Combat<
"Brace for impact?? What the fuck is happening outside?!" C178's voice was sharp, the modulated tones betraying a hint of panic. The atmosphere was charged with tension, the HUD alert shifted our typically casual demeanor to one of heightened alertness. C178 looked at me while raising his rifle towards where the other Squadron members were looking.
I was about to speak to him when I felt the dropship accelerate and start its defensive maneuvers. This made me stand, releasing my rifle to stabilize myself by grasping at anything within reach. C178 followed suit, wrapping his arm around one of the metal beams inside the carrier. The HUD was flashing warnings, but it was hard to make sense of them amidst the chaos.
FRRRhhhOOOOSH-BANG!
Just then, the carrier was struck—not by the rocket I had anticipated, but by a searing projectile that tore through the roof, sending us all sprawling. "AGHHhh!" I cried out as I was slammed to the floor. Dizzy and disoriented, I looked up to see C178's outstretched hand reaching for me.
"Come on, get up! Hold onto something—we're going down!" C178's voice was urgent.
Grabbing his hand, I was yanked to my feet. I lunged for the nearest beam, clutching it tightly as the carrier plummeted uncontrollably toward the earth. The ship lurched violently, throwing us against the walls. I could feel the container separating from the carrier as the emergency release mechanism activated. The only screams of panic came from me and C178; the other Overwatch remained eerily silent throughout the entire ordeal.
Something inexplicable began to happen to one of the turrets we had brought along for the mission, but I couldn't get a clear look as we were all hurtling toward the earth. Helpless, I was flung around like a ragdoll, my body battered by the violent descent. Thankfully, the suit's protective padding absorbed most of the trauma. I caught a glimpse of C178 being violently smashed into the walls, his body limp and unresponsive. Finally, the carrier hit the earth with a bone-jarring impact, sending a shockwave through my body, and then my vision faded to black.
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