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Bro, imagine this but the landing…

“Boulevard of broken dreams” but your a clone trooper with a jetpack from the 332nd company fighting maul’s forces on mandalore hear me out on this

"What was Reach like for you?" She shifts in her seat, not anxiously, but in that way soldiers do when they've been asked something they don't know how to respond to. "How many times have you asked that question," she replies, not bothering to look up from her thumbing through the photo album, the jagged valley running perpendicular down through her brow creased in contemplation. "Well, we don't really keep track of that sort of thing." A quick, derisive snort, still pouring over the laminated pages, most of them so grainy and out of focus that it's nearly impossible to properly comprehend what's all going on. She likes it that way, because that's how she remembers it. "So a lot, then." The cover creaks as she pulls it back, bending it behind the album's cheap plastic spine. A little piece of the protective linoleum covering rips silently at the fringes. Or was it already there? She hears the guy typing something out on a holo-pad while a picture stares back up at her. "We have--I have, that is. But I never get feelings or descriptions. It's always just people telling me things that they were doing, things that were happening. I was hoping, from one journalist to another, that you might be able to put some real words to it, you know? Some...sentiment?" She's trying to listen to him, even if she can't look directly at him; the lights are too damned bright in here and it's making it that much harder to recognize her own work. Fuck it. She slides the album across the table at him, the plastic cover squealing against the cold metal like a prairie mouse caught in a wheat combine. She watches him adjust his thin-rimmed glasses as he scrutinizes the photo, cocking his head and mumbling aloud. "What do you see," she asks. "It's...I'm not really sure? I mean, no disrespect intended, corporal, but--it's chaos. Your horizon line is so off-center I can't tell where the fire starts and the sky begins. There's bodies, but I don't know which ones are dead and which ones are alive. There might be some ships leaving?" He leaves a sweaty handprint on the table as he stands up, nudges the album back over to her, the cover flipped gingerly back into its proper place. It can barely even stay shut without her hand pressing it back down again. "I just don't know what to make of it," He says. "It's...incomprehensible." War correspondent turned UNSC Lance corporal Lindsay Halukyar stares up into the journalist's face with her one good eye, the gnarled canyon of dark scar tissue where the shrapnel took her other one casting strange shadows over the gap in her features, like a hole in the earth too deep to illuminate even with sunlight. "Join the club."

The scary this is that the O5 might have actually been right. They were exterminating the human race out of mercy, not malice. If they hadn't been stopped, it might've actually been better for humanity.

"When the 501st was finally rotated out of Felucia, Aayla Secura made a point of seeing us off personally, calling us the bravest soldiers she had ever seen. It's a good thing we were wearing helmets, because none of us could bear to look her in the eye."

The first line goes so hard in this scenario

I was literally reminded of this video when learning about SCP 5000

Do “young men dead” but you’re being ambushed by bugs on planet p (Starship troopers)

Ocean man but you're a clone trooper diving into the depths of Mon Calamari (I think that’s the name of the planet)

Pyschokiller (talking heads) but you're liberating the cyborg slaves on Cyberstan while also fighting off the automatons idk i just can't get over Adachi from P4 singing it lol

"Through the fire and flames", But you're a Helldiver trying to liberate Hellmire/Menkent.

SOMEONE TAKE OUT THAT FUCKING JACKAL!

"It's been said that the 501st got the best of the war. We also got the worst. On Felucia, the Seps dug their metal heels into the muck of that alien hellhole and dared the Republic to come in after them. So we did, only to be met with month after month of flesh-eating diseases, shrieking nocturnal predators, and other sights that haunt me to this day. Cut off and for all we knew abandoned by our superiors, our only hope was Aayla Secura, our Jedi commander. Without her iron will, none of us would have come out of that mess with our sanity, or our lives. When her death came, I hope it was quick. She earned that much." - 501st Journal

“115” but you’re a UNSC marine taking his last stand against the Flood

“Alright troopers! We’ll be doing one thing when we land. Hunt SEPPIES! Those commerce guild Gossam scum have gone to ground on this planet, GAR high command wants us to root them out. Dead or alive! You know what I prefer! Let’s get it done!” -ARC-85 “Scalp” 327th corps, Nexu company, second landing on Felucia

I can always remember Felucia, no I wasn't there, no... The Revan line was a siege of itself. But my boss Camouflage was there. As a mere observer of other clones unit to learn more of their fighting style. He was as a side kick to Bly and his men while they were bogging down the jungle. His knowledge of mud and jungle warfare made him a top pick for such mission whereas Gree was better suited for Kashyyyk as his knowledge of foreign culture allowed him to align powerful wookie warriors. Sometimes, while in the arms of his wife, he can still picture himself down that pesky jungle, the clankers and the fauna being the biggest danger. A night after eating with Bly and estimating Seppy fortifications a big noise came through the jungle behind them, turn out it was a freaking jungle Rancor, aka the kind of thing that could eat humans pretty easily, while most of our brothers fled, he did not, he held his ground. When the Rancor used a powerful sweep on his ground, he just jumped with his jetpack, putting him effectively high above it. He then unloaded his jetpack missile into the beast nose, its biggest weak point. The beast then fell down upon itself and Camouflage just smiled his ugly smile, he won. Then he went around, helping troops as he see fit, helping younger clones to get back to their lines, creating the myth of the big clone marine Camouflage despite the fact his position was hours away from the actual action where he was seen. This experience will eventually forge his willingness to create the corps of the angels, airborne life-saving troopers, a concept he'd even reinforce with angel proxies after our exile. There was also the destruction of the 127th fortress, a key linchpin of the commerce guild fortification to protect their director, Shu Mai who had evacuated since a while without warning Republic intelligence. Camouflage with his expertise captured the fortress in less than half a day while the fortress was still standing from the beginning of the mission and the use of space artillery. But this victory also meant his rotation, his knowledge was still useful around Kashyyyk so he eventually had to move, even for a few hours before order 66. But now, I doubt his knowledge of Felucia will help me... As I watch my whole regiment and the planet below us, now empty of fights, I wasn't task to fight now... I was tasked to find someone among all the thick vegetation that was on the ground of Felucia, something almost impossible, but does the seeking of a long gone mother is something that cares about impossible ? I'm pretty sure it does not. Echo; 17 BBY in "happy odyssey"

Quiet guy huh, they probably call him something like "Hush" or "Whisper" right?

"Man who sold the world" but you're a senator at the Declaration of a New Order

Delta squad on Kashyyyk

Una manana by Jose Jose but youre a Mexican marine engaging cartel soldiers

💀 SCPfoundatlon GOC UN

Brothers by Iced Earth, but you are killing your brothers on Istvaan III

the fuck does this mean

"Five years ago, I lost 30,000 men in the blink of an eye... and the world just f*ckin' watched." - Gen.Shepard

Love ur videos btw song name?

“This is a time for heroes. A time for legends. History is written by the victors. Let's get to work.” - General Hershel Shepherd, War Hero, posthumous recipient of the presidential medal of freedom, buried at Arlington National Cemetery

The only survivor was found constantly screaming the song best day of my life

love "A mushroom cloud"

Fallout or another scp video? I think this might be a OG COD:MW2 one.

The Answer to the Question "Why did the SCP Foundation turns against humanity" The Wiki doesn't specify but the SCP Foundation saw something far worse than death for humanity so they decided to wiped out the human race as they think death is the only way, to not meet the thing they are so scared of.

"Spirit in the Sky" but you're a Republic Y-Wing pilot doing dive bombing runs. Could be any planet really, though I suppose it would make more sense for somewhere that isn't quite as grimdark as Umbara. Maybe Felucia? Or Saleucami?

i think the most intimidating and awecausing thing about ganzir is that probably nobody thought it would win, just that the soldiers and citizens wanted to live and fight untill they couldnt anymore just to prove they would

Panama but you're executing order 66

“Here comes the sun” but you’re a Helldiver retreating from the Meridia super colony

"This what you guys have to deal with?" - FBI/UIU operative

Yo thank you for finally letting me know that song name.

I FINALLY GOT ONE Duran Duran’s invisible but you’re a Spartan 3 in operation torpedo

“Ganzir has fallen I repeat Ganzir has fallen there is no hope here don’t save us now it’s to late sorry we couldn’t protect humanity this is my final message”

If James Gun make a Star Wars movie / series

I would also yell “fuck you” at the quickly advancing anomalies. For humanity.

“No More Tears” But You Are One Of The Escort Suits for The Destroy Gundam (Gundam Seed)

Stupid idea haven’t seen all of 5k or that many theories but what if the “entity” in humans is just a cognitive hazard that makes you go crazy?there’s no entity the “entity” just makes you think there is.cause the whole it causes humans to feel pain is….I’d not wanna be rude but…kinda odd animals feel pain and even some evidence plants may feel pain to why would humans be different?

This is gonna be an obscure one but “For Whom The Bell Tolls” But You Are Desperately Trying to Hold The Defense Line In L.A. Against Varan II, Baragon II and Anguirus IV (Godzilla, Planet of monsters Prequel Book)

Please do more Scp content, I don’t care which song, it’s all perfect!

Can you make more SCP ones? I loved them!

S.C.P FOUNDATION WAS RIGHT...

"One" but you're a 1st wave SHD agent left behind in the Dark Zone trying to control the chaos

americans havnt fought an actual enemy since korea.......america is now the pre-school of countries with zero combat exp.......guys in sandals with AK's isnt "combat exp" theres a reason all the american "Volunteers" went home and left the slavs holding the bag.

*sighs* Helljumpers…that’s who we were supposed to be…the elite. The best of the best, humanity’s fiercest men and women. *chuckles* not that day, not on Reach. I was apart of the 101st ODST Division, the legendary Screaming Eagles. I’d gone through hell in Paris IV, Eridanus ll and New Moscow. The 101st got sent back to Reach for much needed R&R. My unit, E “Easy” Company was still stuck in debrief when the covie bastards hit us. We were quickly mobilized to attack Covenant Landing zones in the Vargas Territory. We were engaged in constant figthing to defend areas under attack. Hell, half of us were replacements and rookies. They were all panicking during the battle causing plenty of people dying, trying to help them. For a brief period, covenant forces were retreating back to their landing zones. We thought we were winning. We celebrated, but it was too soon. Covenant Forces counter attacked while our guard was down and butchered us all the way back to New Alexandria. What we thought was supposed to be a hard fought victory, turned into 1 month of hell.When they started to glass the city, we knew it was hopeless. We regrouped and fought with a bunched of mixed up Marines, ODSTs, Army Troopers and hell, even Air Force and Navy Pilots whose aircraft were destroyed and were stuck with the ground pounders. We made our way to the Aszod Shipyards. It was pure chaos. Civilians, wounded marines and army troopers were scrambling to get on transports while we defended the site long enough for our division to board on one of the last remaining transports home to Earth. As we left the planet we saw Covenant ships glassing the planet. Out of 18,000 men and women in the 101st, 7000 of them were lost on Reach, including 60 from my unit. 7000 of my fellow ODSTs would never see their loved ones again. I am regretful and grateful that I survived this terrible war. Why? Why did I survive and not one of the other 7000 who died on Reach? Why not the other 2000 who died defending colonies before Reach happened? Why not the other 4000 who died, defending Earth? Why not all of the people who died during this goddamn war? Why do I get to go home? When 13,000 of my brothers and sisters didn’t. The answer I will never know. All I know is that I have to honor them by never forgetting them and keeping their memory alive. When the bastards took everything else. Memories are the only things we have of them. - Memoirs Of Gunnery Sergeant Jacob Winters 101st ODST Division, 506th Shock Troops Regiment, 2nd Battalion, E “Easy” Company

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