Board Thread:Fan Fiction/@comment-26535281-20160911012943

You know that rhyme right? 'Up, Up, Up we go. Where we end up, nobody knows.' If you flip it then their you go the anthem of the drops and those who are dropped.

Now here is a drop for you. They shove you in this metal pod, aim you at a planet, and poof straight to hell you go. Anyways enough of the details back to the task at hand.

Surrounding me was my best mates. Hot Soup, Jelly legs, Soap breath, and of course sugar lips. All looked pretty grim and some where sweating especially Hot soup, me and him just graduated from drop school this is going to our first drop and hopefully not our last!

"Officer on deck!" Soap breath shouted as the Colonel is all of her glory stepped into the drop bay. He all immediately went to attention, which is rather hard in a metal suit of death, the only good thing about it is you can't see a man shake in it. Which I admit I was, oh I was shaking bad.

"Now here is the mission in words you sad excuses of apes can understand. Below you is a major population center of the alliance. You are going to go down their and blow shit up maybe kill a few people too, that is all. Prepare to drop."

'What a wonderful women right?' I thought to my self as I got into my pod. Now here is a little background for ya'. The alliance and the dominion (Us) have been frighten' for awhile now. It's gotten to the point that he have to attack civilians just to keep them at bay but hey, that's the generals talkin' not me.

As I stood in the pod I did the routine checks. Coms, Limb and motion enhancers, and my Hud. After all that was done I pressed the large green button and I was launched to the planet below with the rest of my mates.

With a large thump I crashed into the surface after a few seconds the door violently blew off the pod. I steeped out and looked around everyone was their except Soap breath he must have got blown of course.

"Uh mam, I can't pick up hot soup? Can you, we all know the command suits get better scanners." the Colonel looked up. "He bought the farm son. Flak hit em' when he was coming down." A shame but it happens. It's a rare and joyous occasion when a mission has a 100% retrieval rate. I saw the rest of the squad talking amongest themselves mainly about Soap breath or the mission from a few days back.

"Hey cut the chit chat! We got a war to wage! Get on those ridges and cause some hell people."

We did as she ordered. Below us was the sprawling city of New Novgrod. Know this mission is a special one. Seeing as a few armored suits can't do much to a city we have been granted rare access to a few miniature H-bombs.

"Let lose hell!" and with that the H-bombs flew into the city all around the city massive fireballs blew apart slums and high rises. After a few more volleys we jumped into the fray with a heavy flamer on our left wrist and a gattlin' on the right. We also have a few shoulder rockets.

As we jumped the sky lighted up with a blaze of flak and defensive fire from the surface over the coms I over heard "Jelly Legs KIA" the rest of us crashed all over the city for me I landed in the slum area.

"Knuckle heads don't waste to much ammo on useless targets. Go for something big he only got 5min left!" I saw it, a large ware house. I jumped to the roof of the thing and ripped a large hole. Their before me eyes I saw a rather large pile of weapons and such. Suddenly I heard a large ching, some one from inside got the bright Idea to shoot at the thing breaking into the room. I soaked the room full of flames and a few rockets before I noticed blood from a cut on my arm.

'Damn... I hate it when the shoulders lock up on this thing!'

"Shut up, doc can fix it when we get back which would be about now! Get out of the area we are leaving in 30 seconds!"

I got the hell out of their when I got too the edge of the valley wall I tried to jump but it didn't respond. It must have been out of fuel. I tried once more after that all I felt was a intense heat then nothin'

I woke up in the medical bay. I couldn't feel my right arm or my legs. And that is when It hit me I didn't buy the farm well the whole farm just the plot of land. They told me I was hit by a heavy lazer of some sorts. Lost my right arm and my legs.

After that ordeal I wasn't really fit for the DMI so they gave me a job at a recruitment station also I got a few fancy metals. The only shame really is they never told me why I was fighting just that is was for the greater good of some sorts. 