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[Rethi-Eli]

Doing some cost rebalancing, the costs for the higher tier weapon are a bit low.

Also I'm using this as an excuse to bump.

[TankKit]

'ere you go! WAIT IGNORE, I JUST REALIZED I DID SOMETHING WRONG! There, I'm done!
Name: Sir Lootington
Gender: Male
Class: Heavy Gunner

Equipment:
Incendiary Grenade x2
M70
Heavy Body Armour
Semi-automatic Light Pistol

Bonuses: None


Description: He's A tough scarred soldier, and that's pretty much all that anyone knows. For now.
This Okay?

[OceanSoul]

Wasn't he from Looter's Delight?

[TankKit]

Wasn't he from Looter's Delight?

The vast majority of my characters are called Sir Lootington.

[Chink]

Name: David Bowie's Evil Twin ... Broster? Sisther?
Gender: Who Can Tell?
Class: Heavy Gunner

Equipment:
+Hivetech D22+
+Semi-automatic Light Pistol+
+Incendiary Grenade+ x2
+H Kevlar+
+RAPID Gas Mask+

Bonuses: None

Description: Confuzzingly Fab!

[Rethi-Eli]

With a little bit of moving around, everyone with a character sheet is now in Alpha 007!

Unknown time

Titan Biodome docking station 17

Sir Lootington, codename PHANTASM-007

You grunt as the landing pod lurches forward. Seems like you've made contact with the ground. GHOST-007 radioes in to RAPID HQ.

"RAPID HQ, this is GHOST-007. Do you copy?"

The reply crackles back after a second of delay.

"We hear you loud and clear, GHOST. Proceed with the mission objective. We're radioing Theta-006 captain with the mission details right now."

"Got it."

GHOST-007 ushers you to a door on the pod. He pulls a lever, and it slides down, revealing a deserted docking bay. Everything is in disarray, and a few old corpses lie scattered about. GHOST-007 signals for you to move forward.

"We don't have time to enjoy the scenery. Get moving."

You follow GHOST-007 as he walks towards a door and presses a button. Nothing happens, and GHOST-007 mutters a curse.

"Goddamnit, it's stuck. I need a little bit of help."

David Bowie's Glamourosly Evil Brother/Sister, codename SPECTRE-007

You rush forward and help GHOST-007 open up the door. You step inside, and inadvertently gasp at what you see. Corpses are scattered everywhere. Six of them are clad in RAPID gear. GHOST-007 radioes in to HQ again.

"HQ, this is GHOST-007. Theta-006 squad is down."

Silence.

"Alpha-007 squad, you have a new mission. There should be an exit to your North. HQ wants you to scout the area around it. We're sending in another squad."

Reyes-Yune, codename WRAITH-007

You whirl around when you hear a groan. You've never actually seen one of the infected before, but you know that they sometimes make guttural noises. What you see instead is one of the Theta-006 soldiers, missing an arm and a leg.

What do you do?

[Dustan Hache]

(What, no start-up for me, or am I with the main group?)

[Rethi-Eli]

(What, no start-up for me, or am I with the main group?)

You're with everyone else, I just didn't have enough text to give everyone a little first person point of view thingything.

[OceanSoul]

Reyes slowly raised his Semi at the man, trying to be cautionary, yet assertive. Attention- What is your code name?...What happened here? Answer, or I'll consider you infected, and shoot! He tried not to make too much noise. How well armored is the soldier?

[Chink]

Clear out the immediate area, then gather all my squadmates up.

[TankKit]

"Looks like something bad happened here." Sir Lootington keeps his eyes on any and all possible entraces for the infected. ""Heh heh, atleast he lived, it just cost him an arm and a leg. He smiles.

Spoiler: Sir Lootington. (click to show/hide)

Name: Sir Lootington
Gender: Male
Class: Heavy Gunner

Equipment:
Incendiary Grenade x2
M70
H Kevlar
Semi-automatic Light Pistol
RAPID Gas Mask

Bonuses: None


Description: He's A tough scarred soldier who likes making jokes about injured people.

[Rethi-Eli]

Completely overhauling the armor system, please make appropriate changes to your character sheets.

β-007 squad

Unknown time

RAPID Training Facility 32

Club, codename WOLF-007

You look at your new squadmates. You're in the Beta-007 squad now. Your comrades, introduced to you as RECLUSE-007, WIDOW-007, TARANTULA-007, ORBWEAVER-007, and your captain, SPIDER-007, wield their guns uneasily. You're in a training exercise right now - the last one you'll have before you'll be deployed on the Biodome. You whirl around and fire your Shredder, completely destroying two of the paper targets sneaking up on you. God, a sparkly rainbow would be so relaxing right now. When ORBWEAVER-007 takes out the last target, the lights brighten.

"Good job, Beta-007. You did well. We think you're quite ready for deployment. Please-"

The facility director's voice over the PA system ends abruptly with a bang. Seconds later, sirens blare. You and your squadmates look around nervously. The glowing eyes of SPIDER-007's gas mask turn to you. He shoulders his Assault Rifle.

"Alright, spider squad, let's move out."

You follow SPIDER-007 through the hallways of the facility, glancing around nervously. You come to a split in the path. One path leads right, one forward, and one left.

"Alright, spider squad, we're going to have to split up. I know this facility as well as you do."

What do you do?

[Dustan Hache]

WIGHT-007(Bastille) would look around for other points of entry into the area they landed in, and otherwise observe his surroundings for anything of value or note.

[fourtytwo]

APPARITION-007 here, part of Alpha-007 (Pretty sure at least)

"He is in no condition to attack us, but disarm him to be safe.I check on the bodies. "

Check the fallen RAPID SOLDIERS try to make sure they don't reanimate or anything fishy.

"HQ, Whats the ETA of the squad?"

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Ace
Gender: Male
Class: Assault Gunner

Gear:
+Moebel^Tm Model+ (SMG)
Super-Light^TM Kelvar
Rapid^Tm Gas mask
2 Incendiaries 
+Semi-automatic Light Pistol+

Description: Somewhat insane, he seems to gravitate to danger.

[Rethi-Eli]

From now on. Instead of using Greek alphabet symbols, I'll just refer to Alpha and Beta squads as Ghost and Spider squad, respectively. Also, suggestions for Gamma squad's theme are appreciated!

Ghost squad

Unknown time

Docking station 17 cargo hold

Reyes slowly raised his Semi at the man, trying to be cautionary, yet assertive. Attention- What is your code name?...What happened here? Answer, or I'll consider you infected, and shoot! He tried not to make too much noise. How well armored is the soldier?

WRAITH-007

"Lower your fuckin' weapon! I'm *uuurgh* uninfected. Code name is LYNX-006. Also, HQ, if you can hear me, fuck you!"

You lower your SMG and run to his aid. He's not bleeding that badly for someone missing two limbs. You patch him up as best you can, but you're no medic. He seems to be a Heavy Gunner. He's wielding a TZLOK heavy machine gun and wearing very heavy armor.

"Wait in the landing pod. Don't get blood everywhere."

You and GHOST-007 help him into the landing pod. PHANTASM-007 chuckles.

"Looks like something bad happened here." Sir Lootington keeps his eyes on any and all possible entraces for the infected. ""Heh heh, atleast he lived, it just cost him an arm and a leg. He smiles.

Spoiler: Sir Lootington. (click to show/hide)

Name: Sir Lootington
Gender: Male
Class: Heavy Gunner

Equipment:
Incendiary Grenade x2
M70
H Kevlar
Semi-automatic Light Pistol
RAPID Gas Mask

Bonuses: None


Description: He's A tough scarred soldier who likes making jokes about injured people.

PHANTASM-007

The injured soldier gives you the finger.

"Fuck you, asshole. When I'm hooked up with a prosthetic specialist, I'll jam my metal arm so far up your ass it comes out your mouth."

You stifle another laugh.

"You don't need prosthetics," you say, on the brink of screaming with laughter. "I'm sure you can walk it off. Wait, never mind."

You look at the exit as the injured soldier shouts various expletives at you. No sign of the infected.

WIGHT-007(Bastille) would look around for other points of entry into the area they landed in, and otherwise observe his surroundings for anything of value or note.

WIGHT-007

You look around. (72) A few things catch your eye. The fallen Theta-006 soldiers seem to have been torn apart by some kind of feral beast. Most of their armaments are damaged beyond salvaging, but one corpse has an incendiary grenade that's fit for use.

+1 +incendiary grenade+

There seems to be only one exit to the cargo storage. It's clear.

APPARITION-007 here, part of Alpha-007 (Pretty sure at least)

"He is in no condition to attack us, but disarm him to be safe.I check on the bodies. "

Check the fallen RAPID SOLDIERS try to make sure they don't reanimate or anything fishy.

"HQ, Whats the ETA of the squad?"

Spoiler (click to show/hide)

Name: Ace
Gender: Male
Class: Assault Gunner

Gear:
+Moebel^Tm Model+ (SMG)
Super-Light^TM Kelvar
Rapid^Tm Gas mask
2 Incendiaries 
+Semi-automatic Light Pistol+

Description: Somewhat insane, he seems to gravitate to danger.

APPARITION-007

You check the downed bodies. (54) None of them seem particularly able to reanimate, considering that they're ripped into little bits of extra chunky salsa.

Clear out the immediate area, then gather all my squadmates up.

You head to the door.

"You heard HQ. Let's see what did this."

You open the door. A desolate landscape of derelict skyscrapers and towers, strewn with corpses, greets you. HQ radioes in.

"Good luck and Godspeed, Alpha-007 squad. You're in the field now."

You're uneasy. After all, you saw what happened to Theta-006, and they've seen action in infected areas before. You patrol the area around the landing bay. You think you hear a sound as you draw closer to a corner. You round it, and something collides with you!

(59 + 15 (close range) vs. 2 - 20 (debuff))

You instinctively fire your shotgun. The infected that tackled you is blown away a good five feet, and shudders a little before finally lying still. The noise of the gunshot, however, draws more infected, who are now all milling around you. (45) You would estimate that there are about 30. GHOST-007 readies his Hivetech D22 and starts spraying rounds into the horde. (94 - 10 (long range) vs. 62 - 20 (debuff)) A couple of the infected stumble, grazed by a bullet, and one drops dead. They seem pretty far away, but they're advancing quickly.

Fuuuuck.