Spartan Henry Roosevelt
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Spartan Henry Roosevelt
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Henry Roosevelt | Spartan IV | Fireteam Reposco | #ParadoyAccount #HaloRP
only dread thinking about how the other team was faring. Even with a Gamma .
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
acknowledgments came from around the room while everyone but Abdul and Lola cleared off the platform. Abdul walked towards the center of the platform and pressed the same control panel that had sent them down in the first place.

Watching the platform rise back up the way they came, Henry could-
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
gave a weak nod at that but he couldn't afford to do anything but take her at her word.

"Okay. I'm going to send up back up now. Abdul go with her and tell Orlov and Kim it's safe to come down. Everyone else stays here while we wait for them to come back down."

A chorus of demoralized -
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
out next, was a relief since it meant she was still breathing. She was still alive.

"I'll live sir. Can't promise anything more than that."

Henry couldn't help the slight chuckle at that. She was conscious and he would take it. "Do you think you can make it back up to the surface?"

She -
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
biofoam to the area. The damage to her armor meant he couldn't even see just how bad it was. One thing was certain, even if she pulled through she wasn't going to keep going with them.

"Lola status?"

At first the delay in her response made Henry fear the worst. The pained cough that sputtered-
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
side to side, he took stock of what shape his team was in. His stomach dropped when he laid eyes on Lola.

Her armor had taken the blunt of the impact. One bolt had struck her across the helmet while the rest were concentrated among the body. Abdul was already there and doing his best to apply-
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
only the blaring alarm inside his helmet. This did not deter him from continuing to stand there and keep his fire up.

One by one each Armiger fell to the ground, riddled full of bullet holes before disintegrating away, leaving only their suppressors as the only evidence left of them.

Looking from-
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
returning fire added the sounds and lights of gunfire to the mix.

As more and more bolts of hardlight began to find their mark, and land upon his armor, Henry's shields began to fail. The blue hexagonal pattern only covered him for but a brief few moments before it was drained entirely, leaving-
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
moved and assembled into place. A total of six Armigers were in the room by the elevator touched down.

Once they had come into visual range, Henry yelled out, "Open Fire Let 'em have it!"

It was a maelstrom of orange hard light bolts cracking across the room. The other members of Yankee squad -
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
It had not been the bloodbath that Henry had been fearing it might be.

The reckless gambit to prioritize speed above all else had paid off. Yankee squad had found themselves interrupting the Armiger's attempt to set up a chokepoint. Two Z-520 splinter turrets were in the midst's of being hastily-
November 26, 2025 at 9:10 AM
in his field of vision. Once he couldn’t anymore he looked at the remained Spartans still with him and addressed them.

“Alright everyone time to earn our pay.”
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
team. Everyone else with me.”

As soon as everyone was standing on the hexagonal platform, Henry tapped the central button. It promptly disappeared followed soon after by the platform coming to life and descending downwards. Henry’s eyes were glued on N-XMTR for as long as it was still -
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
for them at the bottom. Fuck. Deactivating his shield, he summoned the rest of the squad inside.

“Here’s the plan. Orlov and Kim stay here. The rest of us are going down. We’re expecting hostiles so if we don’t send the elevator back up for you, assume the worst and meet back up with the other-
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
Activating his shield, he sprinted towards the door, Sink and Lander close on his heels.

Inside they found not an enemy in sight. Only an elevator with holographic controls just waiting to be pressed. If Henry had to bet, that chokepoint he was looking out for was waiting -
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
just outside the doors Lander and Sink were poised to head straight in but were hesitating. Neither of them wanted to share in Jim’s fate. Looks like he would have to lead by example.

Once more taking the N-XMTR to Kim, he then took point and whisper to the pair in front. “You two on me.” -
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
far too late.

They made their way down the rest of the hallway without encountering any sort of resistance. That was a bad sign to Henry. It meant that they’d found another chokepoint and were holing up in there. One that likely had more than a sentinel and lone armiger.

Stopping the squad-
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
hitter the team had. If there were more roadblocks, it was gonna be her that cleared them.

“I’ve got half my grenades left sir. Doing fine on everything else.”

“Understood.” It would have to do. They didn’t really have any other choice. Even if he could afford to send someone it was -
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
pace. The murmured conversations that had been present up until this point was no where to be found. Henry was praying that it was out of a renewed sense of determination and not the complete cratering of team morale. It was wishful thinking.

“Lola how are you fixed for ammo?” She was the heaviest-
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
can’t afford to give them any more time to reinforce their ambushes.

“Lander, Sink take point. Orlov you’ve got the rear. We’re moving hard and fast. We’ve got to keep moving. Can’t give them any more time to set up ambushes or choke points.”

The squad began to move through the halls at a brisk -
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
he was ever going to not see it every time he closes his eyes.

Clutching his rifle probably harder than he should be, Henry determined their next course of action. Every single second they stayed down here was a second more and more of this place was going to be turned against them. They-
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
Henry was doing everything that he could to try and not focus on what had just happened. There’s all sorts of grizzly ways to die and it felt like the Covenant had shown them all to him. But never before had he seen a person get atomized in the span of sixty seconds. He wasn’t sure how -
November 5, 2025 at 9:13 AM
that everyone else was green, Henry took one last look at the pile of ashes where Jim had once stood and then ordered his squad to go delve deeper into the structure.
October 7, 2025 at 8:01 AM