Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24661553-20150715181038/@comment-24852191-20151005031942


 * I grab him by the shoulder and look into his eyes.

Me: You.....I........You and I are...


 * Just then the alarms go off and a Banchee flys by the window and launches aa fuel rod bomb. It blows out the windows nocking us to the floor. I scramble up and grab an announcement microphone.

Me: Attention, all marines, report to your posts. The Covenant are attacking! This is not drill!


 * I throw down the mic and pull out "Kilshnikov".

Me: Let's get going.


 * With that, I run out the door into the hall way.