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| 22 Apr 2014 04:24 PM |
You send back the letter, and they accpet! You're soon packing your bags and you're on your way to 'Dustbowl'. When you get there, a woman waits there at the door with a monotone expression.
"Please, follow me," she asks.
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| 22 Apr 2014 04:35 PM |
A large Australian man approaches, holding a briefcase and dressed in dress pants and a dress shirt, a red tie around his neck. He adjusts it for a moment before looking to the woman with a brief smile and nod. "Mornin' there, miss. I'm guessing I'm at the right place?" He looked about this... wasteland. "Place doesn't show too much."
He raised his free hand, stroking his mustache for a moment, tweaking it as well before setting a hand on his chin. Looks like he was taking in his surroundings before looking back at the woman.
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| 22 Apr 2014 04:39 PM |
"Yes, please, follow me," she says irritably and turns around, walking into the Red Spawn room, she turns to the left and opens a door.
You walk past a few rockets, probably for show and she you walk along this balcony, seeing a few different places, like the training room, the target practice room among other things. This woman finally stops at a door marked 'TOP SECRET' and pulls out a key and she unlocks the door.
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| 22 Apr 2014 04:46 PM |
He let out a chortle, shaking her head. "Feisty." The large man followed along, looking at the rockets. He wasn't too terribly impressed, the training and target practice room looked, at best, sub-par to him. He stops as soon as they reach the door labeled TOP SECRET. The colossus brushes some dust off of his chest, clearing his throat. Again, he raised his hand and licked it very briefly before slicking his hair back with that same hand. "Let's see what we've got, ah?"
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| 22 Apr 2014 04:54 PM |
She opens the door, and you see an office you look to see a briefcase and the woman tells you to change into it.
The first thing you see when you open the case is an Assualt Rifle, an M16 to be exact. You look over it to see that it's brand, spankin' new.
You place the gun to the side and take out a long, red trench-coat with a general's hat on the top of it and brown belt to go around your waist. A pair of dark red gloves are in the pocket of the trench-coat and it has an armband on the shoulder area, on it there is a red circle with a yellow inside with a red flag going diagonally across the it. You then take out the brown trousers that most of the team is wearing with black boots that come up to your knees.
Under all of the clothing is another weapon. A pistol. A black stick is also visible as you take it out, it is a baton. A Blackcat baton to be exact. Most Prison Guards carried it, though they weren't supposed to.
When you put the full uniform on, you look like a security guard and at the bottom of the suit case, there is a strip of paper at the bottom that has CLASS: LEADER on it.
(Copied and pasted it from Perries but made a few changes, because it's getting late and I'm tired.)
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| 22 Apr 2014 04:56 PM |
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| 22 Apr 2014 05:03 PM |
"Ain't that somethin', now? Beaut." He chuckled. This man... was very obviously too excited. But he hadn't even gotten to know his team yet. Slinging his M-16 that was in relatively good, new shape, he clipped the Blackcat baton to his belt and holstered the pistol. Going outside with such a haughty walk, he went off to see if he could, maybe, find any of the teammates. If they're even around in this building.
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| 23 Apr 2014 03:38 PM |
(YO)
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| 23 Apr 2014 03:40 PM |
You look around to see that the woman in purple is already on her way out and is nearly past the rockets.
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| 23 Apr 2014 03:46 PM |
He didn't seem to mind her. She seemed a bit pissy, in his eyes anyhow, so he went the opposite way she went to see if he can maybe find anybody. While doing so, he checks his M-16 for a moment and tweaks it somewhat, shrugging as he leaves it hanging over his chest after a little.
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| 24 Apr 2014 03:48 PM |
| You walk your way along, but you can't find anyone. Until you here a man shout, "YOU MAGGOTS CAN DO BETTER THAN THIS!" |
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| 25 Apr 2014 03:46 PM |
(Sorry for my lack of punctuality, internet issues.)
With a chuckle, he looks about. Now that he's listening in some more, he slinks off to find the source of the shouting... at least there's some life in this building.
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| 26 Apr 2014 06:23 AM |
| You take a look around, then you hear a 'beep' 'beep' 'beep' sound coming from around the corner. |
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| 26 Apr 2014 02:55 PM |
Beeping? He shimmies and takes a peek around the corner to see what it is.
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| 26 Apr 2014 02:59 PM |
You see a small turret-like thing, it's RED, and there's a man in a builder's helmet sitting in a chair behind it. Snoring loudly.
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:00 PM |
Cautiously move around the corner with M-16 raised slightly in case this turret attempts to shoot at him and attempt to get close to the man in the hard-hat.
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:02 PM |
The turret suddenly turns your direction, but looks at you and simply goes back to its rotation mode. You here the man's snoring stop and he splutters before getting up, looking slightly dazed with a shotgun in hand.
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:06 PM |
"Hup!" Startled and alert, he raises his M-16 as soon as it turns towards him. Of course, he sighs in relief as it goes back to beeping and rotating. He looks back over to the Engineer, lowering his M-16 as he does so. Reaching him, he taps his helmet with the M-16. "Sleepy, mate?"
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:10 PM |
| "Who are y'all?" he asks, pumping his shotgun. |
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:16 PM |
"Easy on that, mate." He held up a hand. The man was in a red outfit, albeit he was somebody this fellow's never seen before.
"Taking charge. What's your name, hard-hat?" His accent was a thick Australian one, fairly well built, too.
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:18 PM |
The man lowers his shotgun and sighs, "Haven't even know ya' for two minutes an' already y'all are callin' me hard-hat," he lowers his shotgun and sits back down.
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:20 PM |
"Because what're you wearin' on your noggin, bloke?" He gives the hard-hat a poke. "What other name am I supposed to call you?"
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:23 PM |
"The Engineer," he says, putting his hard hat back down over his goggles. Trying to get back to sleep. "If y'all want to talk to the man in charge ya' better go talk to the Soldier, I think he's givin' the team a 'pep talk',"
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:25 PM |
He gives him a point of his finger with the flick of his wrist. "Engineer. Got it, shouldn't be hard to recognize you." Looking around, the buff man adjusts his helmet before back at the Engineer. "Where would you reckon he'd be at?"
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| 26 Apr 2014 03:39 PM |
| You suddenly hear a lot of incoherent shouting in the distance. |
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