Accepted. Ugh, everyone wants to be a soldier...
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After a long ride, you arrive at Zone 13. You follow the driver of the truck that brought you here.
"Open the gate. We have another wave."
The huge steel gate rises and you find yourself in a military checkpoint. A small group of soldiers come closer and the leader of them speaks.
"Okay. I'll have to check you. Line up."
"Heh, more meat fo-"
"Shut it private. Name?"
"Azen Erion."
"What a stupid name."
"GOD DAMNIT, SHUT IT, PRIVATE! Ok, license? Good, you can go. Name?"
"Aaron Lastname."
"License? Ok, you can go. Name?"
"Josh Brooks."
"Hmm...Apparently you have worked for the Market in Zone 4 before. You can go. Private Alerei and Captain Johnson can go. The general would probably like to have a word with you. Ah, agent Strife. It is a honor to meet you in private. Why have you been sent here?"
"Sorry Sergeant. Top secret. I will be going now."
You are all in Station 13 now. It is a small outpost with a small market, a hotel with a bar, a military outpost and a few buildings where other people live. It is a busy place with patrols and traders coming and leaving. You can hear a lot of military speak and gossip. "I'm telling you - that thing had two heads! And when you poke the second one, it
twitches."
Among other things, you can see a Market jeep ready to leave, a rather shady nervous person leaning against a wall and an experienced looking treasure hunter telling stories of riches and mutant hunts. There is also a patrol leaving, so it would be a safe time to join them and explore.
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Name: Agent Strife
Faction: Special Operation
Bio: Strange chap, he's got all the gear, training, and credentials of a special operations soldier, but he's by himself. His orders only say that he's one a mission "of vital importance," but he's not willing to say much more, only that he's heading to some of the deepest parts of the zone. Still, he's a friendly, polite chap, if somewhat distant. Wears a long-coat of military fashion and reinforced with Kevlar.
Health: Healthy
Infection: 0%
Kevlar:100
Helmet:0
Gas mask:None.
Weapon 1: USP Compact (12/12)
Weapon 2:
Item 1: Medkit
Item 2: 40.S&W mag (12/12)
Item 3:
Item 4:
Item 5:
Item 6:
Name:Azen Erion
Bio:Brown hair, green eyes, big scar on his thigh.
Health:Healthy.
Infection:0%
Kevlar:100
Helmet:0
Gas mask:None.
Weapon 1:USP Compact (12/12)
Weapon 2:
Item 1: .40 S&W Mag (12/12)
Item 2: .40 S&W Mag (12/12)
Item 3: .40 S&W Mag (12/12)
Item 4:
Item 5:
Item 6:
Credits:0
Name:Aaron
Bio:tall dark haired man in the mid twenties.
Health:Healthy.
Infection:0%
Kevlar:100
Helmet:0
Gas mask:None.
Weapon 1:USP (12/12)
Weapon 2:
Item 1: 40.S&W mag (12/12)
Item 2: Medkit
Item 3:
Item 4:
Item 5:
item 6:
Name: Josh Brooks
Bio: An unremarkable caucasian male with close cropped brown hair and brown eyes of average height, weight, and musculature. He usually runs security for the merchants when they travel and is very good at his job, judging from the fact he's still alive.
Health:Healthy.
Infection:0%
Kevlar:0
Helmet:0
Gas mask:None.
Weapon 1: Remington 870 (5/5)
Weapon 2: -
Item 1: 5 20g Shells
Item 2: 5 20g Shells
Item 3: 5 20g Shells
Item 4: 5 20g Shells
Item 5: -
Item 6: -
Credits: 0
Name: Taric Alerei
Faction: Spec. Ops
Bio: A young rokkie recently transferred to the zone. Wears full BDU with a hat and balaclava.
Health:Healthy.
Infection:0%
Kevlar:0
Helmet:0
Gas mask:None.
Weapon 1: MP5 (30/30)
Weapon 2:
Item 1: 9mm clip (30/30)
Item 2: 9mm clip (30/30)
Item 3:
Item 4:
Item 5:
Item 6:
Credits: 500
Name: Capt. Johnson
Bio: Former captain of the navy, re-enlisted for this mission
Health:Healthy.
Infection:0%
Kevlar:0
Helmet:0
Gas mask:None.
Weapon 1: MP5 (30/30)
Weapon 2:
Item 1: 9mm clip (30/30)
Item 2: 9mm clip (30/30)
Item 3: 9mm clip (30/30)
Item 4: 9mm clip (30/30)
Item 5:
Item 6:
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