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Report"YES SIR!" Everyone yells out, before walking to do their own things.
"Yay! Party time!" Vetra yells out, running off to get ready. "Ey', sir..." Bekter goes over to the General, raising his attention."Yes, Special Agent Bekter..?" He says, crossing his arms behind his back."I need to request some UAV Drones, sir. And AP rounds, as well as a stealth camoflauge." Harvey says, standing at attention."We already have reconnaissance drones in the area. Their live feed will be up-linked to everyone's HUD." He says, before dismissing Harvey.
"As for the other things, camouflage is expensive shit, man. Though I'll have Lydia get ya' some AP rounds." He says, continuing what he was doing. Denia cracks her neck. Denia stands up from the computer and walked over to Lydia, flopping down in a chair near her.
"Hey, Lydia, right? Could I get some spysats? You know, recon drones? Oh, and blueprints for an auto turret; we have those, right? And uhhh...could we get air support? I mean, beyond me." She grins. "Just some matty drops, for stuff we can't get in the field. I think the nanobots should be able to build parts of them so we can build it ourselves, if not the full thing."
She waits for a reply, then interrupts suddenly: "Oh yeah, sorry, but limpet mines too! And some claymores or frag, if we got 'em. Sorry.""God Fucking damnit, would you like a 50-foot mech with that, Denia..?" Lydia says in a sarcastic tone."Su-" Denia says before being cut off by Lydia."I was kidding. Jesus shit, we'll just air-drop that stuff for you. Mines and frags are in that box over there." She says, getting back to her work.Denia grabs some nice explosive weaponry.Henry looks over the recorded training session and smiles.
He walks over the the sniper, "Hey there Picasso."Harvey turns to look at the man briefly with his mask still covering his faith judging him silently before muttering to himself quietly enough for Henry not to hear it properly.
"Grunts, always the same."
He then lowers his mask to give Henry a bored but friendly smile.
" Hello, and who are you?"Henry returns the smile.
"Henry, Engineer."Harvey holds his hand out politely then squeezes tightly to test Henrys strength as he responds.
" Harvey, some ass ordered me to join the general. "
He then pulled his rifle over his shoulder and smiled at it lovingly.
" And to make sure you lot make it back in one piece, or at least in a big enough piece that we don't need to carry you. "
Smiling slightly to show he was joking Harvey then laid out his array of weapons on the ground first his rifle, then pistols, then smg and lastly his swords and slowly began to dismantle and rebuild each gun in turn ensuring it was in perfect condition before taking a whetstone from a pocket on his leg and beginning to sharpen his swords.Henry glances cynically at the guy and his weapons.
"Well, I guess I'll be seeing you around then Picasso."" Maybe you will and maybe you won't. It doesn't mean I won't be nearby though pup. "---
Denia watches idly as the others introduce themselves, then snorts at the sniper callling the guy -what was it, Henry?- a pup.
"Hey, 'Picasso', you know everyone here is at least as tough as you seem to think you are, right?"
She leans back and picks at her nails lazily, as she continues. "Hell, you don't have to carry around all the shit I do, I doubt you're half as strong as me. We're the best of the best here, Picky. We ain't just some random boot-lickers they managed to round up."
The woman pulls out a knife and picks a bit of grease from underneath her thumbnail, as she hums a familiar, but not quite recognizable, tune.
Harvey smiled tiredly shacking his head as he stood then began to replace his equipment, first checking his pistols we're loaded and the safeties off and taking comfort from the weight of the loaded guns before placing them into holsters on his legs, then strapping his P90 across his chest and placing the rifle into an open ended case on his back before crossing the blades over it.
He then smiled at the woman who'd spoken and pulled down his hood for the first time revealing his dark hair streaked with gray and giving some indication of his age.
" I should hope so, boot lickers need to be strong even if you are better then them now but we'll see about that when the fighting starts pup.
While your were still wearing pretty dresses and dreaming about dragons and handsome princes I was killing and bleeding keeping you safe, while you were being a kid my friends were dieing."
Harvey then smiled sadly and walked towards her and held his hand out.
"Some bright spark thought it best you all had a man who knew the enemy and how to fight him and the war thats to come and I drew the short straw 3 days before I was due to start training kids like you to replace me. So I'm dragging these tired old bones into war against to keep you pups alive so you can learn and when this wars over carry on what men like me began a lifetime ago."
Harvey standing with his hand outstretched then smiles warmly at her.
"Try to stay alive pup, once this is done I'll be told old to keep going to war then it'll be your turn to fight or die alone in the dark so the people back home can think they're safe and the worlds at peace."
Suddenly, the general interrupts Harvey's wise words with an announcement.
"I ASSUME EVERYONE'S READY? PLANES WAITING OUTSIDE, GUYS." He yells out, before walking outside.Everyone else follows in an organised line, even Lydia.
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The plane's pretty big, and is specifically designed to hold troops. It has a futuristic style to it, like the ones you'd see in movies today.
Everyone loads up into the large room in the back. The back room holds troops, and is illuminated by a bright white light. The floor is paneled steel, and a hologram rests in the middle of what appears to be a mining facility.
General Mortimer makes an announcement while the plane lifts off.
"Judging from the enemy's speed, I'll say they'll be here tomorrow at noon. Now, keep in mind that these troopers aren't poor-equipped. They are powerful, and can easily kill you if you ain't careful." The general says, making hand motions around the hologram as he walks around.
"But we, we are professional, ladies and gentlemen,"
"We do it by the textbook, but with style. We take out the trash in a clean manner." He says.
"But we are also FIGHTING FOR OUR NATION!" He yells out, gaining everyone's cheers.And so the carrier-jet sets off to the mining facility. The inside of the room you're in is pretty stable and you can even walk around in it. There's even a kitchen and a bathroom.
♦Squad♦⌂Squad Leader⌂
Brigadier General James Mortimer is a man with short, dark hair. He bears a high-tech eye-patch which allows certain infrared imaging. He favors the color grey and maroon. He has a long slash scar across his cheek. He has brown eyes, and looks around 43 years of age.
Equipment:
LU-90 SMG (Holographic Sight, Has "JM" etched on the side, Grey and Maroon camoflauge)
.50 Caliber Pistol
Brigadier General Uniform (Carbon Polymer padding, dark gray and white)
Utility Belt
EMP Grenades (3)
Chameleon Active Camouflage (CAC)
7" Iridium Combat Knife
⌂Engineer⌂
An average height man. He walks around with a minor limp. His blue eyes are nondescript, and his brown hair is usually fairly well kempt, along with his short beard. Wears Glasses. He is an amiable man, who isn't quick to anger. However, if he is angry, he remains bitter for a long time.
Equipment:
SKAR Mk.16 Battle Rifle(Grenade Launcher)(Variable-Zoom Scope)
M1911 .45 ACP pistol
Combat Carapace
Gas-Mask
Engineering Belt
Infantry Kit
Mk.I AR HUD Glasses
⌂Special Operations Agent⌂
Harvey is a slight man, he's lean but well muscled with a pale complexion and wears black armor and uniform covered in distinctive markings that are visible only under ultraviolet light denoting his kills. He has Dark hair and cloudy green eyes.
Personality : Cold blooded and very rational he considers squad mates to be little more then meat to bait his enemies into the trap though to date no man he has ever worked with has died due to his exceptional talent in target removal something he takes great pride in.
Equipment:
L119 Bolt-Action Sniper Rifle(Suppressor)(Bipod)(Variable-Zoom Scope)
9mm Pistols (2)
P90 Sub Machine Gun(Suppressor)(Variable-Zoom scope)
Climbing Kit(Iridium Claws & Boots)
C4 Plastic Explosives (6)
Iridium Katanas (2)
Standard Combat Uniform(Black)(Hooded w/ half-mask)
Mk.1 AR HUD Glasses
AP Rounds
⌂Medical Officer⌂
He is a short, dark haired man with a face-rag and the pale skin of the coastal isles. He likes grey, black and maroon. Also dark greens.
He is often quiet and alone.
Equipment:
RM103A Automatic Magnum Pistol
RM216 SPIW(Flechette Ammunition)
Medical Corporal Uniform (Carbon Polymer padding, dark gray and maroon)
Advanced Med-Kit
M-Class Utility Belt
⌂Engineer⌂
A short, stocky woman, with a muscular physique and a deadly wit. She has dark brown hair, a deep olive complexion, and hard, green eyes. She has grease smeared somewhere on her or her clothing.Gruff, but not reserved. Blunt, intelligent, and doesn't take shit from anyone. Usually. Independent, but not insubordinate. Not incapable of laughter, just takes a while to get used to people. Loyal, stubborn, and fierce.
Equipment:
SK-130 Assault Rifle (Reflex Sight)(Grenade Launcher)(Flashlight)
F53 Sarisen Machine Pistol
M1911 .45 ACP Pistol(Laser Sight)
Frag Grenades (3)
Claymore Mines (2)
Mag-Charge Grenades (2)
Smoke Grenade
EMP Grenades(2)
S15 Wireless Electronics Interface Communicator
ALR Hunter-Killer Drone (2)
CACR Combat Purpose Air & Ground Drone
A52 Engineering Combat Suit(HUD)(Experimental Nanotechnology)(Sound Suppressing)
6" Carbon Steel Knife (2)
Engineering Kit
C4 Plastic Explosives (3)
⌂Pyrotechnician⌂
Tall (6'1) with noticeable muscle tone. Fair skin; her burn marks have been removed by surgery, but traces of them can still be found upon close observation. Natural hair and eye color are red and hazel respectively, but the color of both change frequently.
Too erratic to be described simply, Vetra at least seems happy enough for herself, even if no one else can quite comprehend her.
Biography: Vetra was found in an orphanage at a young age, her parentage unknown but assumed to have been killed during the fighting of the Tegorowitz Civil War. In addition to the psychological trauma of the war, it also seems to have resulted in physical damage to her brain. In most cases, the damage would have resulted in disability or impairment, but not in her case.
Equipment:
IPF-795 Flamethrower V2.5(Hybrid Fuel System)(Sustains temperatures of 1700 degrees Fahrenheit)
Heitzvach "Dragon-Breath" Combat Shotgun
RPG-84
9MM Pistol
Iridium Axe
Incendiary Grenades (3)
Gas Canisters (3)
ELZ Battle Suit Type-D
⌂Shielded Assault⌂
A short, stocky woman, with a long scar along the bridge of her nose. Her black hair is shorn short. Her eyes are so dark they're almost black. Heavy bags under her eyes give the suggestion of sleepless nights.
Equipment:
FU-1 Combat Shotgun "Fucker Upper"(Ammunition Cycling)
M15 Carbine Rifle
Grenade Bandolier
Flash Grenades (3)
Tear Gas Grenades (3)
Iridium-Reinforced Assault Shield
CQC Carapace Armoring
Standard Celerian Uniform
Combat Knife
None
♥ALLIES♥⌂Quartermaster⌂
An around 20 aged woman with blue eyes and long brown hair styled in a ponytail. She wears glasses. She sits in a wheel chair due to paralysis from serving in the war in it's early stages. If you need equipment, she's the one you can contact.
None
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