The Battleground

OOC: This is the center of Blood Gulch. If you move ANYWHERE outside your respective base, you must move your post to here. This is avalible to both sides.

Drake and Jet were teleported to the blue base. Dragon and Nathan were teleported to red base. "Ok ill man the Rocket Warthog and you get the banshee" said Dragon. Then dragon equiped a special control to the rocket warthog. Now he could control the rocket launcher. He saw Jet in a Banshee .One shot. Jet was falling from the sky and was teleported back to blue base. Dragon then ran over Drake with the warthog. He went into the blue base and escaped. Five yards away from home. Then a rocket came flying to the warthog. The next thing he knew he was back at red base without the flag.

Out in the vast reaches of space, Arlunis (back then still a minor pilot) was in a predicament. He had been shot near the receptors and was out of ammo. Arlunis's seraph fighter, adorned with a cloack, tried to settle near an unknown planet. Just then, the small fighter's energy tanks gave out and made a slight shudder. It sounded like someting got stuck in the engine. "Oh lord, what is happening!? I'm going to crash!" Arlunis cried out as he was greatly stressed. The cloack had deactivated, and the seraph fighter plunged into the planet's atmosphere. Arlunis tried to pull the stopping mechanism. It was barely reacting, but was still doing something at least.

Dragon had seen the blue team spying on him. He took the Banshee landed on the the base unoticed. he stole the flag unoticed because the blues were spying but hadnt noticed him leaving. He got in his Banshee and heard gun fire. The Banshee was failing. He jumped out and ran. HE MADE IT!!!


SCORE- Blue-0/5 Red-1/5

OOC: Sorry that I took this one to quickly you can make a quick one then we will have like a huge battle.

In the middle of a large, wide grassland, Arlunis was looking around. He turned his head behind him, and saw the Seraph Fighter in flames, brisking with tons of smoke billowng into the air. "This smells terrible. I hate smoke smell" Arlunis said t himself. He then closed his eyes, put his head down, and sighed. Arlunis walked off, going nowhere. He didn't even know where he was. All he knew was that he needed to find help. That's all that mattered to him. Not a volcano of a scrap pile. Arlunis saw a tall canyon wall several miles away.