[ RPG ] Battle Network!! *EDITED RULES*

[Marine]

Trooper Donnels dropped his rifle and toppled forward. His dead body offered breif respite to the sudden caos unfolding upon the other squads, swaying from stray Vuclan shots withering through the room. Two high-caliber shots pulped a Trooper's armor plate, felling him. Seconds after the initial furray of shots, only nine of thirteen men stood rigid in their semi-circle. Another second until their bodies recoiled to recognize the atack.

Seven troopers rushed outward while six remained noosed around the Navi. They fired at anything moving, blurring, or swaying unaturally in their visors. Gunfire deafened the ambience. A vulcan punched through a troopers helmet and sent him sprawling, his rifle boucing on full auto. Sporadic bullets scarred posters, scarred the floor, scarred ceiling tiles, and scabbed a vulcan turret, imploding on the impact.

"Unidentified fire coming in from unknown location."

"Outbreak, Outbreak, Outbreak."

Auspex glanced past the shielding wall of Troopers at a blur running circles around him. He turned to Foxy. 'There was a Navi that looked like you flout inside this dump you call a home. He's wanted for...' He paused for thought. 'Questioning. And I'm going to have fun ripping out from your mouth.'

"Second squad suffering heavy causaulties, two per minute, three soldiers still in active service."

'You know the folly of rushing alone?' Auspex said aloud. 'Sound. Two feet entered this room behind us, and despite the ruckus of multiple shots I still hear two feet.'

In the dissaray, a fresh Trooper squad stormed inside Foxy's domain, increasing the soldier sound by seven, with rifles bristling. They raked the air in bullet fire. Auspex heard a faint growl and boots running faster.

'There's that and you're facing a Navi who has alot more experience in gunfire than you.' He called out to the intruder. 'We can keep this going, there's plenty more Troopers where they came from. Give up now and I won;t have to embarass you later.'

A shadow slipped round the room again. Auspex trained his scope to follow, pivoting on a heel to track the elusive creture. He enjoyed watching something struggle to elminiate a replenishing enemy, but it enthralled him more because the Vulcans were losing their suprise, and pieces of another turret clattered to the floor.

'You like singing Mrs. Navi?' Auspex hadn't forgotten her. 'Because if you don;t give me Pyroman, I'll make you bay for him.'