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@TTNoobs Yeah, I was thinking of going with a Bavarian influence. Pretty damn close to Hungary. Might end up going further east though.

@R31GN I wasn't waiting on you particularly, it was just that, at the time of my typing that, you had been in here for a bit and I didn't want to make a post in case of either getting Ninja'd or Ninja'ing you.
So, I think I've decided that Luciel will have, in accordance with the majority population of Reach, descended primarily from Europe. I have been debating what kind and how thick of an accent she would have. Something eastern.

Also, belated response, I am in EDT/UTC-4

Also also, I'll probably be making a post after Reign finishes the post I think he's working on currently.

EDIT: I may have been incorrect in assuming a post was in the works.
^ That.
@TTNoobs Sorry if I messed you up there. Also, remarks IC are fine, that's how your character acts and perceives things. Basically, I just see it as your character forming views on people.
Threw up a short post getting Luciel into her optimal combat range; up in your face. If it's a human, they're going down. If it's a Sangheili or a Jiralhanae, she shall shit her britches.
Luciel nodded approvingly during Stick's suggestion, and failed to stifle a snort toward the end about her being able to keep up. Fours voiced his agreement, and as Luciel was about to do the same when her comms came to life with the voice of Alpha leader. He warned the squad of weapons being dispersed through the crowd, something which couldn't just be ignored. Charlie followed with a report of activity in the arms factory, bringing additional validity to the warning.

Immediately after the comms went silent, Luciel noticed K-ton's wrist light up red in alert. "Perimeter alarms just got tripped too- someone's in the building," he spoke, explaining to the team. Luciel was the first to respond, springing off the crate with deft footsteps. She made her silent way with grace to the stairwell door, pressing her back against the wall to the left as she drew her M7S and flicked the safety off, holding the weapon in her left hand with a mechanical finger resting next to the trigger. Her right hand remained empty, as she intended to attempt disarming the intruder if possible.

In her eyes, despite detesting them, the insurrectionists were useful if only for information on their allies. Luciel aimed to utilize this opportunity to the fullest extent, wanting to make a positive impression by showing she wasn't all about shooting first and questioning later. She looked toward her Sergeant, expressing her intentions through the covert operation handsigns she learned in her training. She outstretched her right arm to the door, stopping just before the frame. She kept Berne in her peripheral to see his confirmation or order to back off, though her attention was focused on the door and listening for sounds behind it.
No, I'm all good for now, probably until Myke makes another post.
Yus, morning posts are nice. I was quite entertained by the Peter Pan tights comment. Also, I can relate to the shadow boxing. I do it a lot at work when I'm bored.
Post up. I'm usually able to get one out every other day, sometimes a bit more or less depending.
"You will show them nothing..." came the voice of her Sergeant. "You are far too flippant with your contempt. If you are going to hold that implement, then I suggest you display to me a little more discretion in who is deserving of your use of it." His hand came from above her shoulder, and Luciel watched as his thumb slid over the already engaged safety. Luciel

Does he think I'm going to start raining bullets down on them? I might be new to the squad, but I do know how not to compromise a mission. He'll realise the safety was on on his own. She looked back and up towards the man towering over her as she gave her response. "Aye aye, Sergeant, though my contempt is justified." She tapped the barrel of her Magnum against her left arm to punctuate the sentence, keeping her response short and simple.

"Just because they can't see us doesn't mean you should be aiming a pistol down at them." chimed in Fours, the team's medic. He had obviously also just woken by the sound of his voice through the comms. Luciel wasn't sure what to make of the man yet exactly, though being so new she didn't have many opinions of anyone yet.

"Are you going to tell me you've never used your scope instead of your HUD binoculars? In any case, I just can't get over this M6 variant. You Helljumpers get all the good gear... I mean, the optics on this thing are stronger than my DMR. And this suit? The way my shoulder mounts are designed to lock right in make it pretty damn comfy." A soft chuckle escaped her lips as she disconnected her Smart-Link.

She stood and moved towards their squad leader as he gestured for everyone, holstering her weapon and sitting upon a crate to his left as she didn't want to stand from the floor again afterward. Luciel listened with attentive ears, enjoying the Sergeant's idea of adding a bit of pageantry to his speech, something which brought her mind back to her days as a gymnast. As he finished, Sergeant Berne asked for suggestions as to their course of action concerning the protesters' threat to the building. Not wanting to make any more negative impressions, Luciel kept her mouth shut.
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