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''When I looked to my left I didn’t see the standard issue boots of a [[UNSC Marine Corps|Marine]]. It was some grotesquely shaped foot. That’s when I started screaming.<br /> | ''When I looked to my left I didn’t see the standard issue boots of a [[UNSC Marine Corps|Marine]]. It was some grotesquely shaped foot. That’s when I started screaming.<br /> | ||
''Turns out two [[Kig-yar|Jackals]] had me. I tried to resist but after a swift kick to my wounded leg, I was in too much pain to fight back. They searched through all my equipment, checking the radio for power. No dice. Without a working radio or weapon I was of little use to them. One of them pulled out his [[Plasma Pistol]] and aimed it right in my face. I just closed my eyes and thought of home. That’s when I heard two blasts from an [[M90]]. I opened my eyes saw what was left of my captors sitting in two crumpled heaps. I never saw the [[UNSC Marine Corps|Marine]] that fired those shots. I just hope he knows how grateful I am.}} | ''Turns out two [[Kig-yar|Jackals]] had me. I tried to resist but after a swift kick to my wounded leg, I was in too much pain to fight back. They searched through all my equipment, checking the radio for power. No dice. Without a working radio or weapon I was of little use to them. One of them pulled out his [[Plasma Pistol]] and aimed it right in my face. I just closed my eyes and thought of home. That’s when I heard two blasts from an [[M90 shotgun]]. I opened my eyes saw what was left of my captors sitting in two crumpled heaps. I never saw the [[UNSC Marine Corps|Marine]] that fired those shots. I just hope he knows how grateful I am.}} | ||
==List of appearances== | ==List of appearances== | ||
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[[Category: | [[Category:Human characters|Callahan, Ian]] | ||
[[Category:UNSC Marine Corps personnel|Callahan, Ian]] | [[Category:UNSC Marine Corps personnel|Callahan, Ian]] |
Latest revision as of 18:02, February 4, 2024
Ian Callahan | |
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Male |
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Currently white |
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Survivor of the Battle for New Mombasa. |
Ian Callahan is a former member of the UNSC Marine Corps who fought in the Battle of Earth in 2552.[1]
UNSC Field CSVEdit
Name: Ian Callahan
Service Number; 10056-00254-IC
“ | The fighting was real heavy in the corridor. I’d taken a plasma shot straight to the hip that put me down. After laying in the street for god knows how long, someone finally grabbed me and started pulling me to safety. I remember yelling “thank you” over and over again to whoever was tugging me out of harm's way. But then...something didn’t feel right. When I looked to my left I didn’t see the standard issue boots of a Marine. It was some grotesquely shaped foot. That’s when I started screaming. Turns out two Jackals had me. I tried to resist but after a swift kick to my wounded leg, I was in too much pain to fight back. They searched through all my equipment, checking the radio for power. No dice. Without a working radio or weapon I was of little use to them. One of them pulled out his Plasma Pistol and aimed it right in my face. I just closed my eyes and thought of home. That’s when I heard two blasts from an M90 shotgun. I opened my eyes saw what was left of my captors sitting in two crumpled heaps. I never saw the Marine that fired those shots. I just hope he knows how grateful I am. |
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