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[center] (Think this but a touch more HALO Spartan I guess.) [/center]    

The planet's sun set over the horizon as a small but incredibly speedy shuttle darted across the waste land, only 20 meters off the ground. It's cargo was an Outer-City Patrol Unit. Heavily armed and armored, each man among them seemingly had enough fire power to level an entire (small) building. All of them had seen some form of action in the frontiers, battling against rebel groups. There where four altogether, none of which Jooker really knew, save for the Patrol Officer...Heinz?...Heynz?...it didn't really matter, who sat idly to his left, occasionally fidgeting from the jerking of the ship. 

"Three clicks out gentlemen.", the pilot said over the sound system. 
 
 The Patrol Officer took his eyes away from the speaker, turning his head to the other Patrolmen, "Alright, check your primary, secondary, specialization. Tapdown your suits!".

All of the men began checking and rechecking all their equipment. Folding guns off their backs. If Jooker had been a deep thinker, he might have contemplated his life leading up to this point. But he didn't; he simply ran through procedures and readied his gear. 

"We're dropping the scout.", as the voice rang out of the cockpit a subtle unlatching could be heard beneath the shuttle, "Scout dropped and inbound to hotzone.", the speaker cut-off. 

Jooker thought about where they where going; probably some abandoned buildings, who they where killing; rebels...if they could find any, or whoever was unlucky enough to be around when they hit, why was he here; because people consider him pretty good at killing, so what else should he do?   

"One click out. Prep for drop!", at this each Patrolmen turned to face out the open shuttle doors. Jooker got a good look at the abandoned relic of civilization they where going to be sweeping through. It was coming up fast as night fell over the hemisphere.