daisy023 | REPORT 018 :: SIMULATION // ACTION

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[Once again, SPARTAN-023 walks towards the Battle Dome, trying to see if it had been fixed already. Having been a raining day, yesterday was unbearable for the taller girl in a red jumpsuit, so she tries her luck again... But she stops on her tracks. She could hear something near the village. Her keen ears were able to hear familiar things from the woods.

The Chief Petty Officer walks towards these voices, and presses the voice function of her journal.

She removes the safety lock of her pistol.]

[VOICE]

[There is the low rustling of leaves, sign of someone moving stealthily... and whispers in a language that the wings translate into one deep military voice, and three high-pitched ones.

A lone alien voice yells in panic upon seeing the woman.]

Covenant!

[There are more alien screams of alert upon hearing the growl of the Spartan, before rapid gunshots mute one of the high-pitched voices, making the rest of the voices panic and shoot. The deep voice roars devout threats before it is interrupted by the sound of a broken body, followed by alien gunshots that mute the remaining voices.]

This is SPARTAN-023. I need a sitrep. Now.

((OOC: Set the moment the simulated drones begin to show up, at 12:00pm. Even if in this post Daisy is concerned over the Covenant, you can bring in your own monsters and items! :D))

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[The voice of Daisy's CO comes online, quickly sounding deeply serious and all business.]

We've got enemies popping up in the village. I ran into a small pack of Hellhounds from the Netherworld near my house. They vanished when I beat them down.

I'm hearing about sightings of other things out there too. Something's up.

[Her voice is entranced, but with concern mixed with rage. There is firing over her side of the comm.]

I saw the bodies vanish when I took 'em out. None of them have wings. none of these things could've gotten inside the barrier the hard way. What's going on?

[She takes a moment to fire.]

[There's the snarl of a feral beast on his side of the journal, followed by the sound of a blow landing, then a body crashing into the ground. ...What follows sounds like bones breaking before... silence. And then Adell's voice comes back.]

No idea. Daisy, I need you to head into the village and protect any noncombatants you find until the Rogues can get organized to deal with whatever the hell is going- [More feral growls partially drown out his voice.]-- hang on! [And then the sound of a no-holds barred beatdown on whatever was making noise. Sounds like Adell is just kicking the crap out of whatever's attacking him.]

--I'll keep in touch, but we'll use weapons before the journals.

"Rifleman first, Radioman second."

A quick groan, followed by an explosion and a few more shots, before the woman on the other side begins to run.]

Will you be alright, sir?

Understood. It's more important to keep everyone alive.

[Adell's voice becomes more confident and bold now.]

Of course! These guys are just practice.

[Daisy thinks. Adell wouldn't be in charge of a unit with superpowered individuals without a reason.]

... Understood sir. I'll see you around.

[A gunshot while her walk continues uninterrupted.]

Have fun.

[The Chief Petty Officer will be fighting near the south, but will continue moving as she sees fit. Even she can work without armor.]

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