Pre-Game fluff
Arnold was feeling a little bit shaky today. After all, he had never sent anyone into battle. He was just a medic-his world had been...easy. Triage-save the ones who can be saved, first. Get them back into the fight if possible, but above all, save their lives. Now he would be sending men and women, to kill other men and women. For a good cause? He certainly hoped so.
He decided to browse his newest agent files. See if they had got any good ones...
1.Poison Spider....subject shows expertise in stealth operations. Proficent in handguns and sniper weapons. Recommend careful deployment-her physical tests, while all well above standards, show her lacking in strength and endurance. Operative should be warned to approach combat carefully and keep out of the line of fire.
-addm: Possible candidate for psychic program. Reccomend field testing.
The included picture showed she was quite pretty. Somehow that made him feel worse.
2.Tracking Terrier...subject shows immense value as a native infiltrator, superb agility and tracking skills. Recommend deployment on non-urban ops. Good with a knife, but he's got a glass jaw. Has a strange ability-his sense of smell is superhuman.
He even looked like a dog!
3.Silver Ratel...highly experienced operative...possible security risk...combative personality...Subject can handle any deployment, at any risk level-we pay her enough anyway. Highly skilled in close combat. Payroll classified. Keep on eye on this one-and I don't mean her ***.
Arnold was intimidated just by the picture.
4.Beret...experienced operative...ex-soldier...skilled with heavy guns. Subject shows extreme strength and durability, but failed intelligence tests. Claimed they were "rigged" to make him lose. He was right, but his reaction was not what we were looking for. Possible security risk...recommended deployment:away from the states. He's quite a reputation for wanton property destruction.
Arnolds instincts told him this was someone he could count on to hold a team together. He would see soon enough...
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And, in another room, one far darker...another man reads a file.
Triage...unexperienced handler...skilled in medicine and target research...no combat experience, former office nerd, we gave him a commission out of pity. Expected to bust out early. Recommended future deployment:Somewhere cold. Very cold. Watch him try and wear his bermuda shorts then!
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