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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: anoni on January 28, 2014, 04:17:25 AM
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This fun RP is for the Furry Defense Force (FDF), but any person is able to join (however if you're going to join and you aren't a member of the FDF you can't be part of the FDF in the RP, you can be however part of a militia or a civilian or any other kind of organization (CIA, FBI, made up organization, so forth). For information about the FDF check out this link (http://www.thefurryforum.com/forums/index.php?topic=20470.0), as well, any OOC (Out Of Character) contributions anyone wants to make should be in green, like this!
The story is very loose, I'm counting on members to make and shift their stories and we'll try to combine each story together to something that actually works and feels consistent. Some members have ideas on how to move the story along so hopefully things will get interesting pretty fast! So shall we begin? LETS GO!
*The morning was cool, the sun was rising over the green mountains that surrounded the landscape, it must of only been 0600. General Anoni was walking down from the general observatory to the mess hall of the massive base of the FDF. The FDF base included an armory, an airport, an observatory, science lab, mess hall, bunkers and barracks, vehicle depo's and jet plane hangers and many other military installations. It was heavily fortified, large concrete walls surrounded the base, each with strands of barbed wire surfacing on top.
As General Anoni entered the mess hall, to greet his fellow recruits a large CRACK was heard in the distance, followed by a rolling thunderous bomb, it was loud but seemed far away. There was some commotion in the distance, barely heard, but sounded like screaming*
"What the hell was that! Men! Stand to attention, I need someone to check that out immediately!"
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*Almar, having been in the mess hall, jumps to attention.*
"Can do General!"
*Almar runs up the stairs and bursts through a door to the roof of the base. He then pulls out his binoculars, a tool that he had grown quite fond of in his previous missions, and scans the landscape for the cause of the commotion. He then leans into his radio.*
"It would appear as if the road's guard post has been attacked. Only one of the two guard posts is still standing."
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"Attacked by who!?"
*Anoni's face begins to snarl*
"ATTENTION, I need a squadron of units to move to Guard post ALPHA IMMEDIATELY, I need a sitrep once you get there and any hostile insurgents wiped clean off the base!"
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Having heard Anoni's announcement, Nobi was strapping on his gear in the armory. He loaded a Makarov handgun and holstered it on his hip, and strapped his SEAL Pup combat knife to his vest. Finally, he grabbed a TAR-21 assault rifle from the armory wall, mounting an ACOG scope to it before heading out to join Almar on the roof.
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Commander in Chief Razot was sitting in his office in the underground nuclear bunker pondering about his next move... He was one of the forces oldest officers and been placed in command of it all... How dull its been... And all anyone was here for was to protect the scientists who'd invented some mumbo jumbo that could potentially bring free energy to the world... Whatever... Dull...
It was almost a relief when the explosion siren set off.
Razot walked into the command centre with a stern look on his face.
"What's happened?" He asked openly into the com.
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(Nixon found it hard to wake up for he had hit his head on a road block by the shock wave of the blast. He tried to stand but instead he felt a riveting pain. His ankle was completely broken. He tried the radio on his shoulder but it was damaged by shrapnel.) "crap! What now?! "(Nixon grabbed the dessert eagle out of its holster and fired two shots in the air hoping the base would hear and come and get him.) "I hope the enemy doesn't hear me I don't think I could Gaah!..Stand another shot." Nixon crawled his way behind a concrete barrier trying to hide out of site of the enemy.) "HEEEEY!!" (Nixon yelled towed the bases direction.) "there's no way they heard me." (He crabbed his eagle and fired another two shots.) "GET ME OUT OF HERE!" (Nixon looked to see if there was any visible enemy units..he saw nothing...from the corner of his eye he saw a glare.) "what was that?"
Live and let live
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*Almar focuses in on the soldier signaling for help.*
"We have an injured man near the downed guard post!"
*Out of the corner of his eye he notices something. Movement. bringing his binoculars back up to his eyes he sees two heavily armored trucks approaching, though they're very far down the road.*
"Heads up! We've got two heavily armored transport vehicles approaching fast!"
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From the second tower i call in "multiple casualties in the second tower 2 light armor advancing many hostile foots approaching the first tower" he sees a glint in the distance hears a snap then falls to the ground a crack following i call in again "we have an enemy sniper keeping my head down, i will not be able to fire at the enemy light armor... requesting mortar fire on the snipers position .8 clicks to the north east.. there is a soldier in distress at the second tower.. i report heavy armor is out of my vision thanks for the heads up.."
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"Well, I dunno about you, Almar" Nobi said, flipping the safety off on his TAR. "But I'm getting down there." He made his way down to the ground floor, exiting the base in the direction of the guard post. He went prone atop a hill roughly 100 meters away from the guard post, peering through his rifle scope at the scene below.
"Looks like Nixon's been hit," he said into his radio. "If we've got any medics, I suggest they get down there!"
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(Nixon peeked back around the wall and sees dust rising from the vehicles. He notices that he is getting light headed.) "I'm either going into shock or I'm bleeding somewhere." (Nixon has been passing out from shock. He checks over him self.) "nope I'm in shock." (Right after that he takes a deep breath and lays down passed out on the side of the road behind a concrete wall.)
Live and let live
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"sir what is your status on the mortars im pinned down here"
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*Almar follows Nobi, unslinging his M14 from his shoulder as he lies down a few feet from Nobi.*
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*hears over the raidio* This is private Martin, my Huey is loaded for bear, I need a fix on the enemy's location. Pop red smoke to designate a target. Out. *shuts off radio*
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"Looks like Nixon's not moving anymore," said Nobi as Almar arrived at his position. "Any idea who we're up against?"
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"No clue, but we've got to get Nixon out of there."
*Almar leans into his radio again.*
"Private Martin, be aware that there are friendlies near the enemies. Be careful where you shoot."
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Copy that, are you in need of pick up? *flips my targeting visor down and arms the front mounted chain gun*
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"Negative, I'm going to provide cover fire for our injured comrade.*
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hearing the support call over the radio i pop a red smoke and throw it from my tower onto the ground near nixon i jump down my knees bickling slightly i regain my balance and make a break for nixons position
"this is Ben red smoke is down i am currently moving to the downed man"
a sniper round flys past my head as i slide next to nixon i pick him up throw him over my shoulder
"begining extraction over give me supressing fire"
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*Calls out on the Radio*
"Belay that order ben, we need you to head to the APCs and assess the situation, Almar and Nobi will in charge with getting Nixon but the APCs will be an extreme threat if you're not there to surpress them.
Martin, your heuy is loaded to bear? We currently don't have a mortar team set up, or any designation for the snipers location, that sniper could be a real problem for Nobi and Almar if they're getting to get Nixon out of there, I want you to do some fly overs and see if you can spot where the sniper would be, look around roadpost Alpha, there is no other entry point for the sniper. When you find him take him out.
Almar, I want you to get to Nixons positions ASAP, recovery is a first priority, we're not losing any more men today! Nobi I want you to cover Almar, you're in charge with making sure he is safe, if any hostiles not in FDF uniform come your away, assume hostile."
*Switches the channel to MrRazot*
"Chief Razot, we have a situation here above ground. Unknown hostiles have invaded road post alpha they have 2 APC's and a sniper and possibly more men on the way, we need defense parameters ASAP!"
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"Hey Ben you got any water?" (Nix said with a raspy voice.) "kind of thirsty here."
Live and let live
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"yeah i got some" drops my camel pack on the ground "I'm going. two others are going to get you if i don't make it back here are my tags" pulls the tags off my neck and drops them next to the camel pack
calls on the radio moving to the road to fire at the hostile APC's ETA 20 seconds"
arrives at the road takes some wood from the other tower and sets up some barricades i pull my m72 law out of my bag load a rocket in and wait for the armor to arrive
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(Nixon just stares at the tags not sure what to do...he reloads his eagle and try's to get over to a wall to lean against.) "no man left behind! dead or alive, that's the code! (Nixon yells to Ben) "Promise me you won't die!"
Live and let live
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"Yes sir!"
*Almar scans the open field between his position on the hill and Nixon, seeing very little cover. He then pulls a smoke grenade off his belt, sits up and yells, "Smoke out!" before throwing the grenade about halfway between himself and Nixon. After waiting a few seconds to let the smoke disperse, he runs with his head down toward the smoke screen.*
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"hooah" i yell back as the first APC rolls up the road
i call on the radio " i have visual on first APC firing for effect"
the first one hits a barricade that i had made i fire the law hitting the road right underneath it three men jump out the back dressed in all black body armor holding ak's i crouch behind the cover as a few shots fly past me i load another rocket in then pull out my M4-A1 and look around the stone road block firing at one of the men in the open
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*Almar reaches the smoke screen, but decides against using another smoke grenade to close the distance as fast as possible. Instead he slings his M14 back over his shoulder and draws his Makarovs, wielding one in each hand. He than runs full speed through the smoke cover toward the two soldiers caught in the heat of battle.*
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(Noticing the smoke screen behind him, nix looks at it just in time to see him run out of the smoke.) (wow he looks epic.) "overhere!" (Nix yells in Almars direction.)
Live and let live
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the second ACP rolls up the doors immediately swing open a new 6 jump out of the back
i pill up the law again hitting around the same spot as i did on the other the explosion kills 2
throws the law to the ground knowing I'm all out of ammo pulls back up the M4 shooting another in the chest 6 times the blood puffing like clouds as the bullets pass through him
"there are 6 hostile gunmen remaining all armed with ak's black body armor, almar has arrived at my location he is beginning extraction of nixion, sir continue the fire fight or draw back"
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Nobi switched his TAR over to semi-auto mode, getting a bead on one of the six soldiers pinning Ben down. He pulled the trigger once, putting a bullet in the fur's shoulder. Whoever they were, they spun to the ground, still alive as they tried scrambling back toward the cover of the APC. One more round through their spine finished them off. "Make that five," Nobi said into the radio.
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"understood, pops back up out of cover jumping over the road block and shoots hitting center body mass yet again he falls instantly. i move to the next road block "4 remaining on my ao" justthen another crack goes off a sniper round passes just through the front of my helmet "im taking sniper fire"
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*As Almar closes the gap between himself and the remaining guard tower, he fires off a few rounds toward the remaining enemies in the road, then quickly takes cover near Nixon.*
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shouts to almar ill suppress you get him out on 3
3.....2....1....... suppressing stands up just shooting at the enemy postions
get out of here
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"I'll throw a smoke grenade, follow close behind us."
*Almar holsters his weapons and turns to Nixon and notices his foot.*
"Hold still, I'll have to carry you."
*Almar hoists Nixon over his should in a Fireman's carry and drops a smoke grenade behind him before running back toward's Nobi.*
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drop a thing of c4 on the ground where i was before and make a break through the smoke when im half way through the smoke i push the detonator a small explosion going off behind me
"scratch 4"
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(Flys over the enemy and fires a guided rocket toward a cluster of enemy soldiers) Ok, I'll find that sniper. (Flys over a large pile of rubble) I think I see him! (Begins telling you his position but is interrupted as the sniper fires a round off at my helicopter and hits me in the shin) I'm hit! (Yells in pain)
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"say again didn't get the last part of the location of the sniper"
i drop to the ground as a sniper round goes through my knee
"shit I'm hit"
the blood flows out of my knee making a small puddle
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(Winces in pain) I...I'm ok. He's in the pile of rubble to the east, approximately 30 meters from the wall. Do I have permission to engage?
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*On radio*
"Take the sniper out, immediately, he apparently is extremely good at what he does. Fire unguided missiles straight into the rubble, turn the rubble into even smaller pieces of RUBBLE. Then I need you to land and pick up any injured soldiers, we'll get you fixed up after you're out of danger"
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i grab my knee and shout out in pain
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(pulls down my targeting visor and fires a barrage af rockets at the pile of rubble* That's scratch two snipers! *on radio* This is Private Martin I am egressing towards the base. I'll serve as medivac. Mark an LZ with purple smoke. (looks down at my bloodsoked pantleg. (talks to myself) It...its not that bad....
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the blood soaks my whole pant leg i hear the call on the radio pull the pin on the purple smoke and drop it next to me i pass out from loss of blood
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"Well almar this has gone to crap hasn't it?" (Nix just waits to get back to base.)
Live and let live
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I have your position! (circles around and lands near the smoke as I see you laying there I jump out and and tries to pick you up) No man left behind! (picks you up and winces as I put pressure on my leg) I...I've got you... (gently places you in the back of the helicopter and gets back into my seat) If you need a ride get here quickly. I have a wounded man. I can't stay here much longer...
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the cold metal from the helicopter wakes me up and i shout in pain
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(looks back at you) you're gonna be ok buddy! (holds a syringe of morphine and looks at my leg then back at you) Here, its all I've got. (hands the syringe to you) You need it more than me.
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"you take it... ill be able to make it back" hands martin the syringe back
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Im ok, you look like you are in pain. Please take it sir. (talks on the radio) I gotta take off, I am bingo on fuel. (pulls back the torque and takes off)
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*takes it and puts it in my pocket i slide a bit when it takes off i holed on the blood staining the floor of the helicopter *
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(this is Private Martin, I need a safe location to land, my passenger and I have sustained injuries and are in need of medical attention. (flips up my visor so you can see my face) You're gonna be ok. What's your name sir?
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"my name is Ben ,command sergeant major, combat engineer"
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Nice to meet you sir. Where are you wounded? (looks back at you concerned)
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my right knee cap
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(a rocket propelled grenade bursts in air next to the helicopter) Bloody hell! That was close! (talks on the radio) Please, anyone...respond!
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pulls the second law out of my bag sits on the edge of the helicopters floor looking for the enemy who shot it
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(a second rocket explodes in front of us) Engines are failing .... hang on I gotta set us down! (engines shut off and we hither the ground hard and slides into a cluster of trees) (you wake up and see me unconscious leaning forward in my seat)
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i crawl to martin and shake him a bit "shit man are you ok"
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(lays there unconscious as you see a large piece of shrapnel in my shoulder)
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i also realize my radio was smashed in the crash, i take your dog tags off and pull you out of the downed helicopter and throw you over my shoulder i start limping towards the base further off in the distance
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(wakes up a few minutes later coughing) I...I survived? Are you ok, sir?
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yes im ok we have 1000 meters to go exactly 1click " i set you down and continue to limp" be careful with your shoulder "
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Ok...I've never been on a ground mission before.... (pulls out my m1911 pistol)
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"its a good thing to know in air under water or on the ground take my rifle ill use the pistol" hands over the rifle and keeps walking
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Ok. (holds the rifle and flips my targeting visor down) At least this survived the crash....
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yes it is very thats an expensive thing of equipment, same with that helicopter smoke rising behind us"
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*sighs* My bird is wasted.... now what am I gonna do....
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hey when we get back to the base ill take your back on the helicopter if you take mine on the two LAWs that i lost "
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Yeah...sure thing! *follows you close behind*
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thanks about .3 clicks left
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(looks up at you) you're pretty tall for a wolf.
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"haha i know its odd isn't it"
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Im just an average sized Gator
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a few shots come from our right i dive for a rock near me
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(dives onto the ground and crawls to you)
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Sorry, I had to go to school, I'll cover some of the stuff in the past before going to the present.
*When Ben got shot in the knee Almar looked back, knowing he couldn't carry them both he gritted his teeth and continued running towards the base.*
*Almar arrived at the base not long after the helicopter went down and took Nixon to the med bay immediately.*
"We made it." Almar said as he panted heavily.
"But there's no time to waste, I've got to go find Ben and Martin. Just hang in there Nixon."
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"I'll be fine, you get em but don't go on your own. They have some good guns but everyone knows you never come out using your full force." (Nix Lays on the bed while a nurse attends his ankle.) "I'll be here when you get back."
Live and let live
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(Hides behind the rocks) I think we're almost to the base. (Looks down at my leg) It's getting worse... I don't think I can walk anymore.... (Hands Ben his rifle) Make it back to base. I'll slow you down. I'll be ok.
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"no man left behind you try your hardest to run i will keep their heads down move cover to cover i don't want you to stop for me thats an order now move" pops up from the rock shooting at the 3 men firing at our position
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*Almar walks into the FDF vehicle hanger and jumps on a 4 wheeler, then sets off in the direction of the downed helicopter.*
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the bullets fly past me as i shoot one of the men in the neck
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(I run towards the base as fast as I can and wince as I put pressure on my leg and blacks out from the pain and falls into a small pool of water)
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i run to the next visible cover then reload my weapon
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(Weakly opens my eyes and looks up) W...where am I? (Sits myself up against a tree and pulls out my m1911 and scans my surroundings)
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Meanwhile, Luggz is sprawled out along a beach (much to the annoyance of the other beach goers) hundreds of miles away soaking up the sun and generally enjoying his well earned leave.
"Ahh! This is the life, not a care in the world!
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Yeah same situation with Almar (except not school), I'm not gonna be posting much on this thread so I won't actually really be "playing" with you guys (unless i want to), what I will do though is orchestrate people and make sure everyone is following the same story and not going off-on tangents via giving people orders xD
*Anoni looks out from the main control tower, seeing nothing but smoke and gunfire, hearing the voices of the FDF troops, three injured and two still functioning, with an officer safely tucked away in his bunker, Anoni sighs*
"Listen, Ben and Martin you need to retreat back to the base and get proper medical attention, Almar is coming with a vehicle that should be able to give you some covering fire. I want you to get back to a medbay station and then patch yourselves up as quickly as possible, we need as many soldiers defending as we can get!*
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*while the fighting is going on i hear my broken radio just making static i try to make out what its saying all i could pull out was retreat, at that i start running i see martin laying in a puddle i pick him up my wound on my knee re opening i run as fast as possible the warm blood trickling down my leg i see the small vehicle arriving bullets from the enemy still flying*
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(Opens my eyes to see Ben carrying me) Did....did we make it?
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no we are almost there
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(Blacks out again)
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"come on almost there "
gets to the large wall
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*Almar flies towards them, narrowly avoiding bullets, then pull up next to them and jumps off to give cover fire with his 2 makarovs.*
"One of you can drive, I'll sit on the back to provide cover fire!"
This way you don't have to wait for me to get back from school to make it back to base
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lays martin on the back of the vehicle and hops on i start to drive towards the entrance of the base the bullets stop flying as we get far enough away
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Well, I'm done with this. *teleports back into the future*
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(Wakes up and looks around) Where am I?
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we are back at the base
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"Yeah you guys were almost gonners. The enemy was pushing in on you like you were a whole armada." (Nix slightly smiling.) "the enemy has stopped for now but they are camping behind a small hill just out of the mortar range."
Live and let live
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(Pulls a data chip from my helmet) Here take this, I managed to mark the locations of several enemy encampments.
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when i get inside i drop right to the floor blood pooling slowly under my leg "guys....my leg" i stand slowly supporting myself on a nearby wall i look at nixon as he said that they were all forming on us then i see the data chip "well i know why that happened"
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"You guys guys aren't just lucky your brave. With you guys there you actually saved mine and Almars life, you distracted them as he dragged my sorry but home. I am in your dept. but we still have enemy's out there."
Live and let live
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"i was doing what i signed up for no need to thank me or martin"
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Im ok just a mild concussion and the bullet just grazed my skin. Once I get my leg and shoulder patched up I need to get back out there. Are there anymore helicopters on the base? I can fly just about anything. *salutes both of you*
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i badly need a medic
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*I put my arm around Ben so he can lean on me and walk him to a table in the medbay for him to lie on."
"Medic!"
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(Looks out the window and sees a transport Huey sitting on the tarmac) is there somewhere we could take him to get help? I could get us there, but I'll need a door gunner, the chopper only has a door mounted mini gun.
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"thank you almar and im not getting in another one of those flying death things"
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It's the only way to get out of here. My visor spotted the anti-air positions, I know how to get around them.
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never i will stand till i die
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But, you're injured! You need medical attention! And the enemy could attack again at any moment!
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then we will be ready
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*The medic that treated Nixon's wounds walks into the room and immediately starts attending Ben's wounds.*
"Must be a busy day for the medics."
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"ha no kidding"
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*Calls out on the radio*
"Caution team, I've gotten to the raider control panel and it doesn't seem like we're out of the thick yet, it seems a transport helicopter along with an attack helicopter are coming to the base, they'll be here in 10 mikes, get ready immediately!"
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i stand limping slightly to my rifle i left leaning on the wall i grab it and put it to my shoulder and pray to myself
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(Nix runs for a rpg round and a launcher. He places him self near an open area within the base.) "god this hurts my ankle! Clear the back blast I'm aiming...tell me when he is in range."
Live and let live
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*watches the base through the scope of his rifle*
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"Nixon yor clear fire for effect"
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"Firing!!!" (A loud * thum* is heard as the rpg goes rocketing up. It hits and explodes the tail.) "direct hit! It's coming down!" (Nix had only hit the transport copter.) "crap I hit the wrong copter! Can some one get a sniper shot off on the cotpit?"
Live and let live
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*Almar hears the transmission and leans into his radio.*
"Roger, I'll do my best."
*Almar runs to the roof of the base and looks down the scope of his rifle, trying to get a shot on the pilot.*
"He's moving fast, I don't have a clear shot!"
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(Nix looking back sees no rpg reloads.) "some one hop into an anti air turret or start the tanks."
Live and let live
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I jump into a tank and start it
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*a round fired from seemingly nowhere tears through the cockpit of the attack chopper taking out the pilot*
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I begin driving the tank in the direction of he heli crash site
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*regains conciousness inside the infirmary* Umm.... Hello? Anyone there?
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"Where did that come from?"
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"Advancing on the 12 of the enemy crash site should I eliminate survivors" I called out on the radio
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"Approach with caution. If they're wounded we should take one captive, otherwise fire at will."
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"Had the same idea almar. Are the generals in session in what to do In our current situation? Last I heard they were gonna call a retreat but I think they want us to win this one."
Oui, c'est la vie
(yes this is life,)
Et dedans j'ai danseront jusqu'à ma mort
(and in it i will dance till i die)
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*watches through his scope*
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*Watches ben through my rifle scope in case he needs back up.*
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(Nix gets off the phone in a generals tent.) "they said to take a hostage and set up perimeters. the enemy seems to attack in waves every 30 minutes so once you get some survivors get them back here immediately because we don't have a lot of interrogation time. Do you copy Ben?"
Oui, c'est la vie
(yes this is life,)
Et dedans j'ai danseront jusqu'à ma mort
(and in it i will dance till i die)
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*shoots a survivor in the leg immobilizing him*
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PettyOfficer 1st Class Haden, armed with his Mk14 EBR, advances to the survivor and slaps flexi-cuffs on him after patching up his leg.
"Enemy in custody, extraction team moving in to the FOB, Where do you want him?" He says as he brings the prisoner to the extraction vehicle.
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"I was thinking storage room but I don't know where they want him. What do you think Ben? You're higher class then me."
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Radios in: ENOJI to ground, Any need of Air Support? Over.
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"Not at this moment ENOJI1 but circle around the base we might need you in a little bit. don't go north of the base cause enemy's have taken hold of beyond the hill. They have have fire power. Copy."
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"Roger that." Passes the base, u turns, repeats, waiting for command.
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Soldier down at east." Lowers heli by the wounded soldier, gets off, and picks him up. Looks at dog tag. "Fuzz, were getting out of here." Sits him on the seat, buckles him, and goes onto the cockpit seat to take off when suddenly a hail of gunfire goes to ENOJI. "Help, I'm getting pumbled over here!!"
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I listen to the radio, hearing the desperate voices, and crackles of gunfire in the distance. I've readied myself to go out, and am fully loaded with water, and mags for my M16. I can't wait any longer, I get up, and look frantically for a way to get into the fight.
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*Master Corporal Siguire, now being ordered to assist, plans an entrance and an escape route*
Hmmm.. this is all so sudden.. i'm sitting here in a tent.. planning an escape for an attack that JUST happened!
*Looking at his supplies and equipment, MCPL Siguire radios in to Command*
''Command, is it possible for any extraction from the destroyed building?''
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"Hospital. Doctor says you'll be fine if you don't try to move." -Looks at wound- "damn..." -realizes he was rude- "Oh! I'm sorry, um...my name is enoji. I saw you bleeding out and took you out in my heli."
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"Whoa! Calm down, your wound will widen!"
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*Getting no clear response from command, Tim assumes the answer would have been 'No'*
Im going to save somebody today, bad if somebody dies on my first op in years.
*Tim patches into the radio, hoping someone is listening*
''Hello? Is anyone there? Are there any available units? please respond, over.''
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"roger that. I'm gonna try and get a rescue convoy together. I don't know when we'll be able to head out, over..." I say over the radio, carrying it with me, as I try to round up any vehicles with armor, and guns, and people to drive them. "Okay, how long will you be able to hold with what you've got, over?"
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*Over my portable radio*
"Whoa, i'm sending help to a nearby..." *Entering SATV*
"nearby, pinned down heli. Im driving in that direction, providing medical extraction.
A little support would be nice but I wish to avoid casualties & friendly losses.
I'm currently carrying smoke launchers and my HSMG."
*Starting SATV... ... ...driving towards area of downed helicopter*
"You have support coming? Over."
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The convoy moves out, 10 humvees in all, some with HMGs, some with grenade launchers. "roger. convoy is inbound, ETA ten minutes. stand by, over.
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*Picks up mini comm. radio*"Roger that and be advised, there is small to medium arms fire near the helicopter, stay alert. Over"
Man, I don't feel like shooting anyone, better get a Heavy Riot Shield.
10 minutes... gonna feel like 30 minutes soon.
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Around 5 minutes later, tim's radio crackles to life. "This is convoy, encountering lots of small arms fire, taking casualties, it'll be a few more minutes, over."
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I radio in frantically, "the POW transport vehicle is down! Need immediate CASEVAC now! 30 plus foot mobiles! I'm on my last mag, and I don't know about you, but Doc ain't dyin' today!"
Haden finishes his Mk14 EBR's magazine and pulls out his M1911 .45 double stack.
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The convoy arrives, and already looks beaten up. the tires are all flat, there are bullet marks all over the vehicles, and blood splashed on the windows. but they do have firepower.
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-Notices you-! Where r u going?! I didn't even put morphine!
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Uh.......-tries to hide rifle behind him-....idk -chuckles nervously-
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....-sighs-...sorry,-gives rifle- it's just that...I don't have a gun and I'm only 15 years old. No one is willing to get me one so I'm basically screwed from the start....
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-looks up to him- the only reason I'm here is because the ENEMY, took my family.... Now it's time to do my part....so others won't have to suffer the same..,
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.........okay...-sits down-....I'm sorry if I caused you any trouble...
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!! -stands up in joy- thank you! -hugs lightly and runs off to get name on dog tag-
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*After having returned from a successful evac, Tim goes to the base*
My stupid gun won't Unjam! Frigg-marfe-nikki-domp-AAAGH
*I slam my HSMG against the wall and a round goes off, flying in the void air*
YES! ITS FIXED!!... Time to go Simulatin! *MCPL Siguire jogs to the Sim Range*
Rubber, NO2 Propelled Ammunition.
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*I load my Modified Heavy SMG with rubber pellets and load a NoS gas tank into the barrel.
Before starting the sim, I state my rank and position*
"Login Service Required, would you like to sign-in?"
Yep, Master Corporal Siguire, Tac Ops Strategist and Weapons Manipulator
"Login Accepted, you may begin the simulation"
GOOD LUCK!! *Even if noone else was joining, Tim would still yell Good Luck*
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*MCPL Siguire, rezzed into the simulation, analyzes the environment*
There are two things I need to be able to do, See the enemy, and get out.
There are several rooftops, few good for sniping... hollow corridors... *Peeks around the corner*
and the first guy... shady gecko... that's right, come here.
*He rear chokes the gecko and tazes him, then placing his "limp" body along the wall*
Im pretty sure he's sleeping. Now let's continue... no heavy protection, dirt walls... wood windows.
Rundown but perfect for *BZZZ*... crap, what happened? *Sim ends and he's back at the range*
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On the sim range, standing a short range off, a one-eyed, rugged looking fox stood. His pistol lay on the counter-top at the end of the range, as he loaded rounds into a magazine.
Approaching the start of his middle-age, the vulpine had grey around his muzzle, and threaded through his hair. Adjusting the ear-protectors, he slid a mag into the butt of the .45 Sig, and thumbed the magazine-release with a sharp snick, before lining up on the target and opening fire with a steady wham-wham-wham as the handgun fired.
The rounds held a fairly solid grouping, but from the vulpines' flight suit and it's patches, it was clear he was a pilot and no infantryman. Hearing the sound of someone firing nearby on the range, he lowered his weapon and looked on curiously to see who else was nearby.
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-Sees chay again and joins in with him- hai! :3 -gets a simulator pistol- I see ur getting better. :)
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Well... *exits VR Sim and sets up practice dummies*
Whoa... I don't want anything burned..
*With a couple of key presses I raise the roof height for the simulation range*
*Overhears Enoji1, looking over* Hmm, that's the guy I helped a day ago.
*Seeing the soldier with the bandages standing* Hey, how are you- I drop my pistol firing a rubber bullet down the range- ah, whatever, how are you allowed to use your weapons in this state? *walking over to the bandaged soldier*
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No problem. I should go pick up that gun before I get yelled at. *Jogs back to wher I dropped the pistol*
Oh, and uh.. if you ever need a mod or a little assistance, I can try to help. Just call me.
*I walk to the outdoor range and pull out a special grenade*
My first successful Grenade Creation. *Tossing and catching it, I marvel at my work*
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....um...okay...-turns back and continues to shoot-
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Hey you over there... sorry I don't know your name but are you a pilot?
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(I'm guessing you're talking to me)
Blade ejected the empty mag from the P-220 and checked the breech, before laying the weapon down carefully on the bench. Lowering his ear defenders, the one-eyed fox nodded.
"Yup, sure am, man. Name's Sean Blade, tho most call me Silver. Pleased ta meetcha".
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(well, I was talking to Enoji1 but you're ok)
What do you fly? Helis, Jets, Heavy Transports?
*I stare at the target way down the field before pulling my arm back to throw my grenade*
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I fly a jet, I call it the "Wind Spector". -shoots moving target-
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oh cool, I think I saw it fly over one time... wait, that was the FDF. I saved you from a grounded helicopter, right?
Hmmm. Life goes in the ultimate slo-mo when in war.
*I stare at my grenade and talk to myself out loud*
A 2-stage, one of a kind, destroyer grenade.
one chamber holds CO2 and Phospherous Magnesium, the second chamber holds pure Oxygen and Kerosene...
Hahahaha... when the grenade expels the first chamber! The powder will bathe anyone inthe radius, and the CO2 will starve them for Oxygen... HAHAHA!! AND THEN *I Hulk throw my grenade at the target* THE FINALE! Second stage, second chamber blasts the fresh Oxygen igniting the Phospherous Magnesium! And the Kerosene burns them even longer! THE ULTIMATE WEAPON HAHAHA!!! *The grenade explodes on the target*..... FFFAAAAGH.. now I have to make another... that'll take months.
Hey, soldier. *Looking to Enoji1* What's your name? I am Master Corporal Siguire, Tac Ops.
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-eyes widen-........wow...just....wow...
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I walk in behind te two m4 in hand "that was interesting I want one"
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Im gonna have to make an order for my friend down at Ryolden Chemistries.
It will take weeks, maybe months until I get another one. But I have some more at home, carefully locked and hidden.
*Looking around the firing range* I think i'll try hitting the targets with my Devolver... just a nickname.
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yeah...u do that..-hides behind ben after seeing that...scene-
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I laugh a bit when the pilot hides behind me "hey he's not gonna hurt you"
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You know what... *Sprints towards a target, forcing it down with a boot and loading all 42 rounds of my HSMG into the target*
Zombies, ZOMBIES!!!
*Actually that was an imagination, I walk to Enoji1 securingly*
Sorry to frighten you, what are your names? I am Master Corporal Tim Siguire, part of Tactical Operations.
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"Oh sorry I'm Ben I think I remember you from that tower when I gave you my tags, any way I'm a Command Sergeant Major, Combat engineer or Sapper"
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*I walk in, gear dirty, and war torn* Well, if we're introducin' ourselves, the name's Petty Officer First Class Haden. I'm a combat hospital corpsman. just got extracted from getting the enemy into custody. *I sit and load my Mk. 14 EBR's magazines*
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"Fancy rifle you've got there look at mine" I pull my M4 carbine up sarcastically
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-comes out from behind ben- okay...-continues to shoot to the targets, getting head shots each time-
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I switch my carbine to Burst fire and just aim for the center body mass
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You guys have fun shooting, i'll go to the Free Quarters Combat Simulator, later!
*I jog towards the FQC Simulator, enter my info and begin training*
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I stop shooting and go to on my shift scanning the perimeter of the base
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A helicopter flies overhead, about thirty minutes later three furs exit the generals quarters, one of them a short black female rabbit who can't be more than five feet tall, wanders over and sits down in a nearby folding chair watching the other furs fire down range
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-hears the helicopter and notices the rabbit--goes to her- hai, are you a recruit? :)
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"recruit? I've been here for a few years now...well, out of service, but new recruit I am not" she leans back and closes her eyes "This place still smells weird"
(I see we have a number of new members...hi, and I gotta say, good to be back)
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sorry about that then. Hai, im enoji, nice to meet you. -puts paw out-
(yeah, there are alot of people now in FDF. :) )
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she waves her hand dismissively "don't bother with being formal, and it really isn't your fault, there is a reason I don't wear any Identifying bages, my name is Kiva, assassination, i'm to assume that either your a pilot or you stole or put on the wrong uniform?"
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actually, i really am a pilot. my plane is the winged Spector. -points to it-
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"I was joking....oh nevermind a pilot huh? nice plane...so how long ya been in Flyboy?"
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:o -tries to recover himself- uh, well, for about 6 months.
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"We've got lots of pilots" I laugh a bit and introduce myself to the rabbit "hey there I'm Ben, combat engineer"
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I've never felt so much anxiety while in a simulator... the memories, the deaths, the... aargh, the fact that im in a simulator...
*Breaking down a huge German Shephard's defense, Tim quickly finishes the dog*
I haven't fought a challenging enemy yet... maybe I should fight offensively instead.
*In an attempt to change fighting style for a challenging game, Tim almost loses the fight but survives by landing a swift flurry of punches and low kicks into the side of a buff reptile*
*A helicopter flies over and drops two new opponents, a cat and a bat*
I have a bad feeling about these two...
*After 3 unlucky retries, Tim is finally 1 on 1 with the cat*
...I take a few more hits and im scrap fur...
*....furiously fighting, the cat swipes Tim's eye, blurring his vision*
No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No!!
*Tim tries to block the next swipe but get grabbed and stomped on the neck*
*RageQuit*
*Tim walks outside and notices a helicopter in the distance*
Agh, stupid simulator... *Sighs* I was so close...
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kiva wanders over towards the simulation room "I wonder if my 'fastest unarmed takedown' and my "most unarmed non-lethal takedowns in 60 and 300 seconds' records still stand?" She pulled out a pocketknife with a three inch blade "probably pretty rusty though, so I'll use this"
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Hhhhhhh.... I wonder how or why everyone I've met joined the FDF...
*Walks around base asking furs why or how they joined*
....so Enoji, and ummm... where's that one guy?... Why did you join the FDF?
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*I kick a wall out of pure boredom*
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Snow's eyes snap open. He hears the beeping of heart monitors, and the periodic whirr of IV pumps, but beyond that complete silence. He's in what appears to be a very dark room in the medical wing. His eyes take a minute to adjust to the lack of light, and he tries to sit up, only to be rewarded with a stabbing pain in his chest. He lays back down and tries to remember how he got here...
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HELLO WORLD!!! ANOTHER DAY IN MY....Car :(
Post Merge: June 18, 2014, 10:31:24 AM
well i have a phone.... T_T ....its time to prank call >:3
Post Merge: June 18, 2014, 10:36:44 AM
Who should i prank call? :3 .....how about.....Snow......*Dials and waits for snow to pick up*
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((I used to be a part of the FDF loooooooooooooooong ago. Back when it first started. So I guess you could say I'm old guard XD))
*He drives up to the base on his motorcycle, hefting a Deffgun off the side of the bike, the old Commander badge of the FDF on his shoulder, smiling at the old dregs*
I wonder If any new recruits came in...
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*Walks out of car in front of large building "Huh the F.B.I said check here....FDF?...hmmm"
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*i see a man step out of a car near to the base I approach him with caution* hey can't be here sir it's restricted, FDF personal only.
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*lLooks at ben* F.B.I agent Jacob Williams im here on F.B.I orders
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May I see your papers of authorization *i stand and wait*
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*Pulls out papers of authorisation*Here
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Well everything seems to be in order, right this way *i walk back to the gates*
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*Looks at ben* I have heard about a guard post being attacked
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I'm not sure I'm allowed to share that information * I keep walking*
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Well i have been sent by the F.B.I to keep an eye on you guys
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We have the situation under control
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Suprised you guys dont get attacked.
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Don't understand what you just said but we are all soldiers that know what we are doing
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i ment im suprised people have not made a move on the base
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No, no attack recently
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that seems like a victory
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Yeah, gets boring round here
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it says in the fight you sustained injuries
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Minor ones it was fixed up right when I got back
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*Grabs bag labeled F.B.I*Ah! Here it is
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Sir what's in the bag
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*Takes out medical supplies,armor,mask,papersEct.*"My gear just in case any fights happen"
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Nothing should happen we are usually left alone
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*the mask has a bullet dent in it*Yep its my mask*The dent is on the same side of my blind eye*
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"I don't wear a mask restricts my vision"
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*Walks to the hanger*"oh theres my helicopter"*Points at a CH-46 Sea knight*
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"Nice" I look at it
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*Open door*"Im going to patrol the area" "Ill radio you if i need help and vice versa"
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"Sounds good"
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*Seeing Ben, I walk up to him*
"Heeyyy, what was your name again? I think it started with a D or a B...
anyways, So what prompted you to join the FDF?"
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"Hey yeah my name is Ben, and I joined to get away from my abusive parents, well that and I like action"
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*On radio*"Hey who ya talking too"
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*Catches signal* Hm?... *picks up radio from pocket* Confirmed, Identification? Over
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"Ok.This is private second class jacob chase,i got two badguys in my vicinity,think we should smoke em'?
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"Are they acting hostile and are they armed"
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"Yes and Yes"
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"Go ahead"
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"OH JESUS MISSLE INBOU-*Static*
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"I suppose that means I'm going out" picks up M4 and walks to the gate and starts running in the direction of the smoke
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Im coming with you, he might need Med Escort. I guarantee I won't be in the way.
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*Crawls out of cockpit*"Ow....that hurt...."
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"Good don't need people in my way"
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*Crawl's in the direction of the base leading a blood trail*
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I can smell the smoke! The crash isn't too far! There's a small chance he's alive.