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Double post.
ravenDivinity said
Thanks!How many more people do we need before the thread opens?


Since there's four chosen heroes, we need one more willing applicant.
Is it possible for me to act as the leader of a pack of 6 destroyers?
Sandwiched in between monstrous cargo planes and comparatively tiny helicopters , David crossed the expansive ParaCom runway. His objective, the Little Lady, sat tucked away near a hangar, with the occasional crewman or soldier stopping by every few minutes to either board the plane or perform a quick inspection. Due to the sheer length of the lot, it would take David at least a few minutes to reach the aircraft, which was just enough time to go over his equipment once more.

Slung over his shoulder, the young man's largely accurate, bull-pup submachine bucked with every step, making it the first aspect of his arsenal to be "checked off." Next came the standard-issue, semi-automatic Beretta he had grown used to during the time with the USMC, tucked away in a holster beside his right leg. After that was his combat knife, sharpened and sheathed, and, finally, his dual fragment grenades, which hung off the front of his utility belt.

Knowing all of his equipment was accounted for, David smiled, and approached the Little Lady. Once he'd clambered up the plane's stairs, he scanned the seating area, eventually finding an empty seat. Being the socialite he was, he was quick to introduce himself to everyone onboard before sitting down, and was soon familiar to the rest of his squadron. Now all that was left was to reach Philadelphia.
ravenDivinity said


Sure thing.
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