Garrison

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So I can't break OPSEC by telling you guys when but the internet out here on the FOB will be ending at some point. I actually need to double check on the dates myself but the point is, I will unfortunately become unavailable for an unknown amount of time. I will do my best to warn you all of when or at least the general time it should happen but I need you all to be aware of this. Just another reason why I selected two Co-GM's so that my will could be carried on lol.

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For as observant and cautious as Josh was, he was somehow blind to the dark haired girl approaching him. Her baggy clothing was oddly quiet, her face wasn't exactly blank but didn't leave room for much emotion. She seemed concerned, her touch was gentle but took him by surprise none the less. He quickly pulled away and surveyed her and everyone else in the immediate area. It didn't appear that she meant any harm, but instead, genuinely worried. Her lack of social skills made this awkward for him but he figured he should give her a chance.. "Why don't you take a seat?" he said with a somewhat questioning tone, unsure if she would want to at all. He tapped the seat next to him. He then looked at Xerox and shrugged, not sure what to do but unwilling to turn her away.

"Maybe we should put our conversation on hold, for now. So many ears around ya know." he said to Xerox while pointing his index finger to the railing above with 6 guards all staring down at the inmates like we were animals. Those were just the ones above them, the other sides of the room had men walking back and forth. It was to be expected with all the high value inmates in one area. Purgatory's security was insane, the fact that they hadn't dropped a hornet's nest into the room yet was surprising. A grenade of sorts that exploded and launched marble size rubber balls at high velocity. Not life threatening but they hurt like hell. Everyone talking in such close proximity like this, it was enough of an excuse for them to break it up so perhaps this girl just unknowingly saved them from getting painfully interrupted.

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Hoping SillyGoy can get a post in soon, even if it's just to show that he's still involved.

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I've moved DaDrummer to the inactive section. I was wanting to wait because I know all too well that real life gets in the way but a couple days ago, I noticed he was online so it's not impossible for him to have posted by now so yea, he's inactive.

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Josh had to agree that now wasn't the time or place or talk, not with so many eyes on them. He figured he'd give it a rest for now but the thought was fresh in his mind, especially after seeing several people being taken away. "Just flip one of the checker coins, you go first if it's crown side up." he said, still looking around. The pressure this place was putting on people was getting too heavy to handle, not knowing if the guards would come for you next. Josh didn't know what they did with those people, only that they tend to disappear for a while and if and when they returned, they were shadows of their former self. He wanted to get out of here, but he couldn't do it alone. Of course he wanted to take his friends with him like Cyrus and Xerox here but that wouldn't be enough to do the job. Josh needed people with skills and teamwork, and most of all, a lot of luck.

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A big factor that I use for decided Threat Levels is putting myself into the shoes of the government and how badly would they want your power. Yours has room for so much, the applications are so high, that's my biggest reason for you being level 5. They want to keep an eye on you in hopes that they can use you.

Also, I still need to read the posts in the IC lol.

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"Sure." he replied with a laugh, realizing day after day that this place was a joke. He was glancing over to see everyone in the room, just like a typical inmate in any prison would do. Keeping an eye on threats to one's well being is a constant and taxing task but you had to. Here, everyone had something to prove and worse yet, the guards are always looking to stir something up. One person caught his attention in particular, a woman with a fair face. Serenity, he believed her name was. They'd never spoken to each other but keeping tabs on who's who in here was another task and what he knew about her was that she worked with some of the darker individuals here in Purgatory. Josh leaned in close so that only Xerox could hear him. "You ever think about leaving this place?" he asked, now realizing how dumb that question was because of course everyone has. "What I mean specifically is, how it could be done. Who you could get to go along with you." he clarified.

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The potential for your power to be OP is really high but so long as you just go along with the state degradation of the bracelets and don't go over board, I think it could be really cool. You're accepted. Your Threat Level is 5.

The Jaeger Program (Always Open)

Hoping someone else will post before I do, that way it's all fairly balanced.

Steel Giants (Mecha Roleplay)

OOC: Sorry for not posting until now, but with me being a sniper, I can't run the show, I gotta wait for opportunities. Also, Lyzan, you called me RedCon 1 like it's my name lol. That means Readiness Condition 1. Meaning all weapons are at the appropriate status and I'm ready to go. My name is still Ghost haha.

"Roger." Josh called over his radio. He was patiently waiting before he fired, just keeping eyes on everything with his powerful scope. Josh moved his rifle up from watching Anemoi to the AA Frame up top. It had done a few scans already judging by it's rotations but it didn't seem that they'd found anything. He zeroed in on the cockpit of the Frame, adjusting for the wind and elevation. If he could kill the pilot instantly, then it wouldn't be entirely too loud but if need be, he was going to go straight for their rocket systems and blow them to hell. A far less strategy but he couldn't expect them to stay silent the entire time. "Ghost to all Frames, prepare for contact." he said, now getting his final lock on the cockpit.

Josh whispered "Boom" to himself, not particularly into the mic though, as he fired a single round. A hollow point round, it soared through the air and hit the stationary target with ease. The Frame then lowered it's hydraulics, it's lights turning off and sparks shooting out of the hole in it's body. He quickly adjusted to the next AA Frame, knowing that that shot wouldn't go unnoticed. He zeroed in and accounted for it's rotation to see his fallen brethren. "Boom." he whispered again as he fired another single round. He blew the pilot away just like the first one. He allowed a brief smile to slide onto his face before scanning for the third one.

The last one either heard or saw the other two AA's go down, he deployed his stabilizer legs. Bars that emerge from the Frames legs and feet for further stabilization like on a piece of construction equipment. The blast shields that cover their rockets opened and the rows of missiles slid into place, armed for ignition. Josh was prepared to break the silence and so was everyone else, he hoped. "Going loud." he said into his mic as he pulled the trigger. His magazine could dispense the desired ammunition at his control so he made sure to throw in an explosive round, to 100% guarantee the rocket's detonation. Once his round made contact, a massive chain reaction of explosions occurred as each of the missiles blew. The force shattering the roof beneath it and it's flaming skeleton dropped into the building below.