*following Spur arouned keeping quiet* "yeah. what I cant figure out is what it is." *sees plasma shots* "Oh crap... We're in trboule."

All that was left was Johnson and Perez. They gathered ammo from their fallen comrades, preferring not to look at their bloodied faces. "How much ammo you got?" Johnson asked. "Three clips, counting what I got from Hawk's ammo belt." Crap, they had alot more scavenging to do. They left the area of dead bodies, looking for more Marines.

*scarb leg destroys car down the street* how the heck are we supposed beat that thing! *scarb turns and charges up main gun* O SON OF A- *dives into ally grab davis mid air*

*lands on ground rolling after being grabed by Spur* "What was that for!" *see's scarb shot where he was* "Oh......... I'm going to travle the roofs of buildings now." *Starts looking for an entrance into a building*

Whoosh! Johnson turned around. "Perez?" he asked uncertainly, pulling out his standard issue pistol. Five formerly camouflaged Elites appeared where Perez had previously been. "Oh bring it on, suckas."

wait davis wheres the radio *notice molten slag of a radio remains* oh...davis wait up *after davis and spur go in building* radio plays a message FTC satium is ready for pick up reperct get your shiny asses to the satidum the covent dont know were theres but that could change reall soon *a covent eilte looks at the radio and a devilish smile rolls across its face*

*about to respond to spur, but listens to radio on head set. looks for the one he had earlier* "Oh s**t! I lost my spare."

It was Johnson against five camouflaged Elites. The odds were totally out of balance...I mean, you just had to feel sorry for those five Elites. Johnson pumped 6 shots into one Elite, 6 shots into another, emptying his pistol. He threw it at another, where it lodged steadily in its forehead. Three down, two to go. They circled around to either side of him, bending their knees slightly. As they began to jump at him, he quickly crouched down. They hit each other in midair, knocking themselves unconscious. With no weapons, Johnson had nothing with which to finish the job on them. He'd have to hope for some Marines to come along and blast all the dead bodies like they usually did...

*gun shots in the next ally* davis you hear that? *looks at the ally and see johnson running* JOHNSON! damn hes gone

Johnson paused, he could've sworn he heard someone's voice...oh well. There was no way he was heading back towards those two Elites, they may still be alive. Then it hit him. He should warn whoever was shouting his name about those Elites. He ran back, saw Captain Spur...along with two shimmers of light not too far behind him. "Elites!"

*elite holding plasma rifle to spurs back* Elite: hello human you will tell us where the STADUM is? *captian spur drops his battle rifle to ally and an extra clip then spins around* ok! davis lemme see that map *pulls davis in a crouch over the map then prays that Johnson will pick up the rifle and shoot there captiers*

*davis about to shoot his pistol but gets pulled down by Spur* "Grr.. I was about to shoot him." *gives spur map. gets back up and starts to run towards elites* *hits one eliet on the face with his pistol and then shoots 3 times. Hits other Elit with fist.* *puts gun to eliets head* (asking eliet) "How do you know about the stadium?!"

*Johnson picks up battle rifle, looks up to see Davis pointing pistol at Elite's head* "Ya know, I don't think our transmitters will be able to interpret what he says. I was barely able to pick up what he just said. My guess is, him and his buddies picked up something on a radio. Maybe we should head to the stadium now...if these two knew about the stadium, who knows how many of their buddies they told..."

"I still want to hear it from him." *the entire time not taking his eyes off the elite knowing they can be tricky*

*pulls M9 pistol out* ok first *fires pistol at camo genartor it spudders and dies* ok first tells us who knows of the stadium? Elite: all of the covenet knows of the human stadum and will destroy it ok which stadium will they destroy elite: WAT THERES TWO?? no theres acually five and one is the money shot for you. *eite grabs radio* High command there are five target stadiums the one your about to atack is a decoy do not destroy it there human they know now you herit-- *spur shoots elite in head so he can never finsh his sentace* well guys i belive my little decoy stadium lie worked! davis memorize that channel the elite broadcasted on maybe we can get some intel for later *reloads M9* and lets get to the only stadium