Halo: Behemoth Squad 2

((Let's save Intox some trouble.
First of all, since when are 12 year old kids allowed to be marines?
Second of all, Master Chief was busy floating around in cryosleep on the *** end of nowhere. There was no recovery team until Behemoth went in during the last RP.
Third, Spartans are chosen when they're three or four. Not twelve. And they're chosen based on how their genetics work with the enhancements the UNSC use.
Fourth, Intox has specifically said that no one will have armor better than anyone elses. Some models have slightly different functions, but there are none with camo that you can flip on and off at a whim.
Fifth, if I remember correctly, Ace woke up at the same time as the rest of the squad. Not earlier.
Sixth, how long did it take him to get to Jones? If he told your guy to meet up with the captain to be admitted into Behemoth squad, he must have been traveling for all of the last RP, and into this one, which is unrealistically long.
And seventh, he has no connection with Behemoth other than being some random "Spartan" frozen with them.

This is Intox's call, just thought I'd save him some trouble and point out the problems with the bio.))

"I thought the whole idea was to be quiet." Fan muttered.
Blade ignored this and moved into the chamber to where the marine was being ****** on. "Hey, marine, are you alright?" He asked, hoping he was alive.

((XD, might as well not try anymore for my bio in this rp, I got into Espada's rp, Naruto:A New War. First post bio got it in. Lol.))

((Loony said it for me, and Superboy it's no problem about the whole Ace thing, I thank you for taking interest in my RP and my character.))

The marine looked up, a smile on his face, he reaked of the brute's urine.

"I'm alright, just a bit shaken." He said, trying to get up, he held a wound on his arm. It was bleeding.

"Dumb brutes gave me this, then peed on me trying to taunt me to fight. Idiots didn't know that they numbed the pain."

"Or that they had a team of Spartans ready to take them down." Fan said. She found the marines helmet and put it on him, then downloading a set of coordinates to the helmet which scrolled across the eyepiece of the helmet. "Go to these coordinates and wait for us there. There'll be a dustoff there later." She told him.

"What do you mean? I can fight!" The marine shouted, still holding his wound.

"No, you can't fight." Randall said, looking at his wound.

"It's just a flesh wound, let me help!"

"You want to help?" Tex asked, bandaging the marine's wound.

"Then go to the coordinates, and wait for us."

"But-" The marine was cutoff.

"Now!" Randall shouted, the marine looked down for a moment and nodded, before starting towards the coordinates.

"Okay, let's hurry then." Blade said as he move further into the facility.

Behemoth Squad entered a hallway, Randall looked around. He heard human's moaning in pain closeby.

"This way." He said over the COM.

"And shut your traps from here on until I say, don't even use COM. Sign language only!" Randall ordered.

"Acknowledged, sir." Blade signed.
Fan seemed to ignored this, more interested in moving silently through the hallway, her spike rifle ready to fire at a moments notice.

"Everyone ready?" Randall made signs with his hands.

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Green acknowledgement lights flashed onto Randalls HUD from Fan and Blade.
Blade began moving forward with his Battle Rifle, checking around corners very carefully.

Randall opened a door, quickly firing off three rounds of his battle rifle, dispatching two brutes. Tex followed closely behind.

Harry moved in, saw a brute closing in, he shouldered his rifle and squeezed the trigger, a soft click resulted and the brute crumbled to the ground.

"Alright, turn on your COMS, looks clear." Randall said.

"Finally." Fan muttered. "We're not getting anywhere at this rate. We need to find some sort of nexus here where I can log in and see why this location is so important."

"Yes, that is a good idea." Harry said as he stood up from his crouch, stretching his back. He rested his rifle onto his shoulder as he did so.

"Speak of the devil than, Fan. Looks like there is a nexus right there!" Randall said.

Fan cocked an eyebrow and moved over to the terminal she saw. She began typing furiously into it. "The security here is a pain. It might take a minute." Fan continued to type. After a minute, she began muttering something to herself. Soon, her button presses got harder like she was getting angrier. Finally, she lifted her fingers from the keypad. "Fine then, you do it!" She growled. She yanked the chip out of her head and stuck it into the terminal furiously.

"Fan, who the hell are you talking to?" Randall asked.

"No one. Just a hacking program with a low level of intelligence." She muttered.

Within moment, a green light appeared on the terminal. Fan began typing on the terminal, downloading the files she could. "Most are encrypted, I'll work on them later. The ones that aren't are just jibberish. Without these other files they're worthless." She pulled the chip out of the computer and stuck it back into her helmet.

"Right..." Randall said, moving along, Tex right behind.

"Remember, there might be marines held hostage still, so be careful of your shots." Randall said.