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William held his shotgun close as he ran at the Ghouls. He jumped over their cover, and landed behind them, behind a tree. Quickly, he took a shot at one of them, and hoped the other ghoul didn't damage him too much. This would eliminate the last ghoul as the soldiers took out the other two.

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Will get a post up soon.

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Ubermensch said
So far four operatives. I'm considering starting the operation with a GMPC in the lead unless more people want to join the fun.

Ivanova's a lower rank that Burkley though~

I think.

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William, once he had heard of the mission, practically sprinted into the Little Lady. His trusty shotgun was in his hands and on his belt was a Vibrating Knife, also known as a Vibroblade. These were practically mini-chainsaws as they, because of their movements and vibrations, could cause massive harm to a paranormal by cutting them up like a hot knife through butter. Except with more blood.
Lots more blood.

He got in first, as was standard, since sergeants and above had to help out the rookies, corporals and whatever were below their rank. Speaking of...
"Hey, rookie. Don't get us killed out there. If your multiple personalities fuck this up..." He said in a direct voice. As Luc and Angus came in, uneasy silence started.

Then, the silence was broken as Luc and Angus spoke. Will stayed silent throughout, only speaking when their discussion came to a close and Angus greeted the rookie. "...Hey, Luc. Look, kid, it was her own choice. She knew the risks and she still said yes, for all of us, so that she could be better on the field," he said. "Besides, the risks aren't high. She won't die. She might have a different body, but she'll still be your sister."

His sympathy and gentle tone of voice quickly left him. "So keep your chin up and focus on kicking some paranormal ass. That goes for all of you. We're going up against something Paracom has never seen." Will, living up to his nickname of 'Assassin', grinned. "We're gonna go up against a dragon."

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It's fine, it's fine.

Also, sorry for this being late and all but...

Your off armour image doesn't work.

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BranchOfSin said
Yes, I... Designed him like that because, his Insanity, could likely help in some missions, the insane part, (which I will codename him Ira for now, meaning Wrath In Latin) could be useful for when a little bit of skill is needed. But, Yes, I believe the WREC trooper program might be a bit better, I'll check up on that. Anyways, if it's alright with you, i will post my first post tomorrow because it's time to go to sleep for me, Goodbye!

Insanity equals skill?

...Huh?

Also, apologies, but I think your character's a rookie, not a squaddie as shown in the IC post, as the bonus is gone. It was a 24 hour grace period after the first post.

What the fuck

BrobyDDark said

Feel fulfilled.

Your lifes purpose has just been done.

Congratulations.

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Ubermensch said
Before we start a new mission, I'd like to know if everyone is ready? I plan for it to be within a day or so. You might want to be prepared for this one too. Who knows what beasts and monsters coming around?ADDITION: I will also do a story update to add more liveliness.

Locked and loaded.

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William, during his cardio workout as an assault on the treadmills, was confronted by one of the rookies that survived. Well, he was a corporal now. He looked at Luc, considering talking to the Corporal. It would be awkward to not talk after he'd been spoken to, after all. His story...Boy his story was old. He'd been in Paracom for so long, but memories of what he'd done flashed through his mind all the same.

"Yeah. I do have experience. One of the reasons I didn't die off when I started out with this place with one of the first batch of recruits." He stared into space as he continued running on the treadmill. "I was born and raised in England and that's as much personal detail you'll get from me, rookie. Battle experience, though..." Will chewed on the bottom of his lip, thinking of what to say.

"I was young at the time. First battle. Afghanistan." He changed the treadmill speed, running faster. "I was with a squad of a mixed bunch. Rookies mostly. I remember one guy, Richie. He was a nice lad. Potty mouth, but he was a soldier. Knack for explosives." He went quiet for a few moments. "He's dead now. Along with the rest of the squad." He didn't talk anymore, and just focused on running.

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The ending moments of the mission were panicky and hectic. So many things whizzing by, shouts, screams and gunshots. It was just a mess. If his mind wasn't an exhausted pile of shit, he'd reprimand the one who said to kill it instead of capture it, but he was exhausted. And his brain was a pile of shit. So his judgement wasn't exactly good. When they were transporting the Djinn, Will heard the familiar scurrying of feet trademark of ghouls and lots of them.

If Luc hadn't called out, he would have yelled the same thing. But as he got out his shotgun and Vibroblade, he saw one of the prototypes he'd heard about. An Anthroid. He nodded in thanks, mainly to himself, before boarding the Little Lady and flying home...Home. He pondered it for the flight. Was his home the base, now? It'd been his home for several months.

No.

His true home was in England, with his mum and dad. After all of this...He'd go home...Finally to see his dear old mother. A warmness spread in him as he thought of home and family. That's right. He'd come home when this was all over. When the war finished...He was snapped out of his thoughts as the Little Lady landed, and the feint ghost of a smile left his lips.

He left the ship and took off his helmet, entering the huge metallic doors into base. With a sigh, he went to the gym and started working on the treadmills before he was notified of a promotion. He attended the ceremony and then went back to the treadmills, working out, ever so silent, thoughts of home fueling his legs to keep on running. Keep on running...