The Random Thread

[ST-84 Sahelanthropus]

Tom and Golge make it back to the camp, which was also littered with 12 bodies. "Hey, Tom found a 30-minutes-ago version of himself." John said. "Nah, he was Charcoal, not Green." Mike said. "Shut up you two. This is Golge, he and I took one of the five squads out there, now there's only three... judging by the corpses here." Tom said. "Frank took them out, we didn't get a chance to shoot." Mike said, looking at Frank, who was sitting on a small rock, smoking and drinking as usual during his "off-duty" time.

[Golge]

golge looked around the camp "nice place, don't suppose theres anything to eat, those darn soldiers kept scaring off my prey" he said, sniffing the air

[ST-84 Sahelanthropus]

"All we got are these lousy C-rations from WWII..." John said. "They're not lousy!" Frank shouted, though he kinda far away so it seemed quiet. "He heard that?" Mike whispered, looking back at Frank for a second to see if he reacted to that... he didn't that time.

[Golge]

golge shrugged "food is food, it all ends up in the same place"

he looked at frank, "he seems to be quite the warrior I take it?"

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White activated the loud speaker* Hey guys, I have a new toy!

[ST-84 Sahelanthropus]

Mike nodded, "Frank is a great soldier, but he's a Jack of All Trades, as he doesn't really specialise in any specific kind of combat."

[Golge]

"jack of all trades, but a master of none eh? those types go far, but usually fall just short of the goal" golge replied, not meaning any offense, but as usual, not thinking before speaking.

[Gabag]

*on the radio to Frank and Mike*

"Could use some help here, got ambushed by an armored convoy, they have Walkers and plenty of people to shoot, half my squad is dead, and Chofalaon squad is destroyed!"

Stopping the radio message, Charles hoisted up his combat knife to deflect a bayonet and punched his aggressor in the face. With the enemy soldier stumbling, he disarmed him and stabbed him with his own bayonet, then pulled the bayonet out and continued to fire on the approaching forms.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White managed to figure out the controls and sent the Walker back towards the other ones and he imitated a Crazy Ivan voice over the intercom* "Oooh what's over here? I just lost a bomb, do you have it?!"

[ST-84 Sahelanthropus]

"jack of all trades, but a master of none eh? those types go far, but usually fall just short of the goal" golge replied, not meaning any offense, but as usual, not thinking before speaking.

"The rest of our squad fills in the other roles, Tom's the Assassin, Stephen's the Marksman, Mike's the Medic/Machinegunner, John-that's me- is the Mechanic/Assault, and Ted is the Demolitions." John said, suddenly hearing the voice booming from the Walker. "White?"

*on the radio to Frank and Mike*

"Could use some help here, got ambushed by an armored convoy, they have Walkers and plenty of people to shoot, half my squad is dead, and Chofalaon squad is destroyed!"

Stopping the radio message, Charles hoisted up his combat knife to deflect a bayonet and punched his aggressor in the face. With the enemy soldier stumbling, he disarmed him and stabbed him with his own bayonet, then pulled the bayonet out and continued to fire on the approaching forms.

"Ergh! Who keeps getting my radio frequency!?" Frank said, shutting off his radio.

[White Wolf Guardian]

*White played with some of the buttons* Hmm what does this button doooo? *Clicks*

[Golge]

Golge, hearing the voice as well, looks at John "who is this white? are they friend or foe?"

[White Wolf Guardian]

"FRIEND!" *The walker shot out a burst of laser energy upon another walker*

[ST-84 Sahelanthropus]

The Walker fires it's jump jets, that allow the vehicle to hover over short distances.

[If you've played the Tank missions in Mass Effect, you'll know exactly what I mean.]

Golge, hearing the voice as well, looks at John "who is this white? are they friend or foe?"

"He's a friend, I guess, though he isn't a Regulator. Oh, that's the name of Frank's squad here." John said.

Frank walks up. "Not to be confused with the Regulators in Washington DC." Frank wore an M-1943 Uniform, with M1 Helmet and Type III Combat Boot, and had an M1 Garand for primary weapon, M50 Reising for secondary, and an M1911 Pistol for backup. Like a classic soldier of the WWII United States Army.

[White Wolf Guardian]

[[Yeah I was totally winging the walker commands xD]]

*White looks down at the ground* Wow this thing is high up