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[EagleV]

"Wouldn't help my mood if I repeated them all. Hello, Sniper."
"Girl - mind if I check out your combat suit? I want to know how it works."

[Caellath]

((Posting now, RPing later.))

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Name: Cedros Armeni
Race: Human
Role: Melee Combatant, Scout and Section Commander
Weapons: Powered mace; Grenade tagging system [Attached to the suit's hands]; Anti-armor missile launcher [3/3 ammo]; Compound greatbow [Arrows with different tips].
Equipment: Light power armor; Flight and directional rockets system [Attached to the armor, provides flight and agility]; Aggressive-passive defense system [Countermeasures]; Failsafe kickstarter [For kickstarting powered armor].

Bio: Cedros was born a human in an universe much too big, in which several races had already far surpassed his own dimension's mankind. His childhood was marked by a healthy curiosity about weapons and armor, and being of a family in the military, he had the opportunity to train close-combat techniques, moving on to gun training as he hit his teens.

Finally entering the military proper, he strived to be a good soldier while keeping bonds with the teams he was assigned, his good performance as a scout causing him to be constantly requisited by other groups and branches. Even if far from a perfect commander, he was considered a good leader by an officer due to the young man's antics and the value he gave to companionship over chain of command, always willing to admit mistakes and errors as well as help his team correct their own.

Even if considered young by military standards, he was given the command of the section as a test, and although some high-ranking officers expect a failure from the experiment, Cedros is convinced there is only way to know for sure, and that is by practice.

[LAAT501legion]

"I'm Shas'Ui Sa'cea Kais Kauyon, the sniper of Alpha Team"
"Indeed, having a universal language is a good thing, however if it's not an advanced languague we should try to improve it"

[EagleV]

((The old blue is barely legible if the sun is on my screen - switching to this one))

"Well good luck with that. It's a miracle we've got this language working for just about everyone. Trying to improve it will just create another dialect."

[Tack]

"There might just be a few."

[crazysheep]

"Sure, go ahead.. just don't break anything. A few what, dialects?"

[EagleV]

Tol puts on a headlamp and crawls into the battle suit, happy as a kid in a candy shop.
"Amazing. How did you get the pulse rifles not to drain the whole battery? What's the torque on this engine? How fast does it go? Where's the... Oh, there you are. How much did it cost? What's this belt made of? This isn't regular rubber. How thick is the plating? Hhow many shots per minute? And how much fuel does it need?"

[Tack]

Olt nods to the human. "Indeed, Hu- Jade. This is me speculating though, as there are many races whose mouths could not form the required words or noises."

He eyes Tol crawliing around through the Wolverine with some humor.

"I can see why you became an Engineer."

Looking down the corridor, he says "I wonder when the Section commander will be by?"

[Kestrel_6]

The Platoon Sergeant walks in.

"This is all? Mission briefing in 5 minutes"

(how time flies)

[Tack]

Otl sits on his haunches and waits, a pair of arms folded, and his free hands on his knees.

[EagleV]

Towl crawls out of the mech, and quickly wipes some oil from his uniform.

[Caellath]

A faint sound of steps announces the arrival of Cedros on the scene, already with his light power armor on, his helmet his stowed way on his back, a set of headphones and a beret bearing the 32nd's colors - royal purple - on his head instead. He knew berets were mostly used for ceremonial purposes, but his position meant he should remind the Section of having pride in their colors and assignment.

"Greetings lady and gentlemen, it seems I'm late for the bonding session." he notes with a smile while lowering the headphones and leaving them around his neck.

[EagleV]

"Great start, boss. Wasn't there going to be a second team?"

[OREOSOME]

[Can i still join? Or will I have to be on a waitlist?]

Name: Darius Nilon
Race: Human
Role: Rifleman, Alpha team section member

Weapons: Lasgun, Combat knife.
Equipment: Electronic warfare Suite, Personal AI- Marel (to assist with combat awareness) , Colonial marines style Combat armor W/ sealed helmet, Standard survival kit /w rations, Firestarters, and personal radio.

Bio: A new Trooper who grew up on the world of Aeon 259, a Terran world used for Trade and Ship construction, Darius knows the designs of several different types of Ships, mostly civilian. After his 19th birthday, he enrolled in the local Colonial guard for 2 years. After that, he was entitled to service the the full army, so he Joined the 32nd Irregulars to "Travel the Galaxy"

[Caellath]

"Great start, boss. Wasn't there going to be a second team?"

"A great start indeed, it could only get better if we had more people here. It is a pity I actually had things to do and couldn't join this motley group earlier to lazy around." he answers with a smile before moving to the group and crouching near them.

"Well, they did complete preparations quicker than expected, although I still had time to fine-tune my own armor on the way here. Also, about the second group, I think you'd have to ask 'Juk' there, and the rest of our teammembers is either lost or sleeping."