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| TheTraveler | Sunday, 21. February 2016, 19:48 Post #1 |
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| Kek KiekinChu | Thursday, 25. February 2016, 22:51 Post #31 |
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Just a Kekkin' Mess
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Heins looks out the window and steps out of the vehicle, trudging over to the Staff Sergeant. "Ver do you vant mig?" He asks in a thick German accent. |
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| Brielle-Rosetta-DeVann | Friday, 26. February 2016, 00:51 Post #32 |
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Elizabeth suits up and steps out of the van, excited for what they might find. It's a good thing she brought a hat and gloves. She pulls the m16 around her waist and her pack onto her back, takeing her other two bags in her left hand and slinging it over her shoulder. "Where's my camp so I can put these things where they need to go?" She asked, speaking to the one in charge. "I'd rather their not carry them on the scouting mission." |
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| TheTraveler | Friday, 26. February 2016, 05:03 Post #33 |
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ELIZABETH A soldier currently unpacking and setting up a tent yells over at Elizabeth. "In case you can't already see, we're still setting up. Just put em on the ground somewhere for now or take em with you. You might have to use your stuff anyways." KAISA The Lieutenant turn to Kaisa, showing her the screen of his personal GPS. It wasn't showing any location on planet earth. "We also can't contact anyone back home. So, there's that. And to answer your question, yes, you may take samples." Edited by TheTraveler, Friday, 26. February 2016, 05:03.
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| shibewrath | Friday, 26. February 2016, 11:03 Post #34 |
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chief officer of the meme regulation board
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"Ditch your shit with the quartermaster or whoever is setting up the tents. Take what you need and only that." she instructs, dropping her duffle bag in front of a private and nodding to him. "Ready yourself, gather the others and meet back here in five. Understood?" She begins calibrating the sights on her rifle.
Edited by shibewrath, Friday, 26. February 2016, 11:04.
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| Kek KiekinChu | Friday, 26. February 2016, 12:03 Post #35 |
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" Ja" Hiens says as he salutes, and moves to drop off his pack, he drops his pitons and hammer into his vest, as well as his additional ammo. He throws his rope over his shoulder and on his way back over he calibrated his sights. |
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| Deleted User | Friday, 26. February 2016, 15:59 Post #36 |
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Seua hands a duffle and rucksack to one of the privates on site. "It's snowy." He muses quietly to himself. "It doesn't seem like anywhere I've been, either. It feels... un-earthly." As his words fall from his mouth, his eyes follow the horizon. Shaking the wonder that had overtaken his mind since he arrived in America, he checked to see if the sights had moved on his rifle and decided it was fine. While reloading a spare AK magazine, he wanders to Staff Sergeant Bhatnagar. "Staff Sergeant, you are place in command, but what do you expect us to do when everyone comes back?" He asks, squinting slightly when he uses grammar he knows is probably wrong. |
| shibewrath | Friday, 26. February 2016, 16:19 Post #37 |
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chief officer of the meme regulation board
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"First off, don't call me Staff Sergeant. I was only assigned that rank by our benefactors at the US Army. I'll answer to Chief or Slick. I know, its cheesy, but I like that kind of stuff." She slings her rifle over her shoulder and does a quick once-over to make sure she got everything. Flares, radio, spare mags, spare mags, all set. She puts her simple earpiece into her right ear and makes sure its connected to her radio. "And back where? The other side of the Gate? Or after we've finished our scouting op?" |
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| Deleted User | Friday, 26. February 2016, 16:43 Post #38 |
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"You said to the corporal to meet back here, that's what I wondered about..." he pauses for a moment. "Slick." Reminded by her actions, Seua pulls his earpiece out from next to his collar sheath and snugly places it in his ear. He removes the throat mic from his vest and begins to fit the hardware's wiring under his clothing to keep a discreet profile. |
| shibewrath | Friday, 26. February 2016, 17:49 Post #39 |
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"Well, I suppose we need to all really meet each other." She says, finishing up with her earpiece. "I know all of you by name, and that's it. If we are all to cooperate and work cohesively as a team we must know each other." She straightens herself out and takes a quick survey of the area, making sure all of her squad were in sight. "Advanced scouting team! Get over here!" She shouts with a booming voice. Turning to Seua, she says: "Let's meet everyone." |
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| Big King | Friday, 26. February 2016, 17:58 Post #40 |
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LORD OF THE HORDE
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I walk over wearing a red Hawaiian shirt, my signature golden desert eagle holstered at my side. Two security team members walk over with me, each with a Tec-9 with the words "Laqaun Crew" engraved on their barrels. The security team members are wearing black T-shirts and pink skinny jeans. I rub my hands together and inhale deeply. "Let's get those show poppin'! Yeaaaah baby." |
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