by dinoman666 » Fri Sep 12, 2008 9:48 pm
The Carrier, its thick hull damaged, but not compromised, fired back at the ships with everything it had at its disposal. Plasma Turrets and Torpedoes, fired with near-perfect accuracy, slammed into the gunships over and over, knocking them out of the sky as they overloaded their shields and sent them careening out of the sky, hulls melting away like tissue paper. A second Energy Projector turret fired at the tripods and mechs, slicing along the ground, ripping up a huge rift in the dirt, cutting down mechs in seconds and stopping at the tripods for just long enough to bore through their shields and rip through the walkers. The turret's charge died down, and the ship's shields went back up, several tripods and dozens of mechs wrecked.
Elch growled angrily, "Damned Jiralhanae animals... Look, human, I've got a better idea. Slightly riskier, but something their Chieftain won't see coming." He unstrapped a meter long cylinder from the back of his waist. It was purple, like most equipment used by the former Covenant species, and was slightly flattened on the top and bottom. The bottom had several spikes poking out of it, and the top had a slightly raised panel at one end, which had the holographic image of a blue dot flanked by four triangles. "This bomb can only be set by a Sangheili, and the timer is set to just long enough to float up the ship's grav lift and into its hangar. The resulting explosion will vaporized the ship, kill thee Brute leadership, most likely, and send the rest into retreat. All we need to do is get past the army that is no doubt waiting for us just below it. I saw a LOT of Jiralhanae and Kig-Yar, along with a Scarab walker."
"Heroes have morals. Villains have work ethic."
-Megatron