<Reciving Transmission...>
Bravo Squad
Cpl. Voss: Ok marines, listen up, Cpt. Kane (yes stole him from Quake 4 :p so bite me) over here wants us to locate and secure Blue Base 049c, once you've located and secured Blue Base 049c radio in on Pvt. Stross, and Charlie Squad (which is on the other Pelican) will locate and secure Red Base 050c, I'm I clear?!
Cpl. Morris: Yes Sir!
Sgt. Davis: Yes Sir!
Med. Anderson: Yes Sir!
Pvt. Stross: Yes Sir!
Pvt. Waffles (woo!) : ...Sir I have a bad feeling about this...
Bravo Squad #4: Waffles you always have a bad feeling about everything.
Cpl. Voss: You'll be fine Pvt. Waffles, just stick with your team and everythi- *The red alert light goes on in the Pelican Bay*
Pilot #1: ~static~ Dammit fuel rods are dead ~static~
Pilot #1: Marine's prepare for a crash landing!
Cpl. Voss: You heard the Pilot, lock' n' load marines!
Cpl. Voss: Once we've hit the ground, live ones check for survivors, find any woundeds pull them away from the crash site, this it is marines sit tig-
*Pelican hits the side of the Bloodgulch's wall* *Bravo #2 get loose from the Pelican seat and flies out*
Cpl. Morris: Bravo #2!, dammit this is it hang on!
*A loud metal shearing noise fills the transmission*
<End of Transmission>
<After the Crash Transmission>
Cpl. Morris: *faded* Waffles! *faded...* Waffles! Cpl. Voss is dead, get up!, Cpl. Voss is dead!
Pvt.Waffles: ughh....
*Clatter of gun firing noise fills the background*
Bravo #4: Damn theres to many of them *click* s*** I'm out of ammo, I need more amm- gahhhhh!
*In the background Pelican #2 containing Charlie Squad Crashes on the other side of the mountains.*
Pvt. Waffles I...I can't feel my legs.
Cpl. Morris: S*** Medic! I need a Medic over here asap.
*All of the Bravo Squad*: Fall back, theres too many! * they fall back towards the Blue Base 049c, as Cpl. Morris and Med. Anderson drag Pvt. Waffles and the woundeds into the base.*
<End of Transmission>
Pictures:
Charlie Squad's Crash Site:

Survivors from the Crash:

Bravo Squad's Crash Site:
