[center][h1][color=thistle] Lt. Dice Amaro [/color][/h1][/center] [center][img]https://www.onlygfx.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/07/eye-logo-4.png[/img][/center] [hr] Dice opens his bag and reaches for one of his large radio sets. His troops he was assigned to monitor in battle watch him with some confusion. He pulls out a long cord that attached to a microphone, breaking a small sweat setting up the system, but it was worth it, when he was finally able to open a communication channel with the heads up at HQ. He pops his weary knuckles, then prepares to send the message out. He adjusts the radio to the correct volume and send out the message. [color=thistle] "This is Lieutenant Amaro of the Missing Eye counter-guardian squad. Things are sounding pretty nasty out there Mother Eagle. You sound like you need some heavier fire power, how about I send out a back-up group? My guys are getting pretty cramped up in here. Over."[/color] He sets the mic down and turn it off, in order to wait for a response. He looks at his group silently then pops a piece of gum into his mouth. He does his signature yawn, then puts his hat over his eyes, to take a short minute or two to himself, blowing bubbles of gum, and tossing his compact armor pack into the air. Most of the troops in the Missing Eye were novices who were sent to Amaro, one of the deadshots of the MFF. His group was mostly disciplinary, teaching troops who have gotten in trouble recently the ropes of the Monster Federation Force. One of the women in the group would have the courage to question Amaro. [color=skyblue] "Sir, I hate to question your "authority", but shouldn't you be less cavalier?! There might well still be people dying out there due to what Terrokeet is doing! You should be more worried." [/color] She is met with a sarcastic chuckle, which would follow into a nearly hysterical laugh. Some tears drip out of Dice's eye from laughing so hard. He rubs his eye dry, soon gasping for air, then looking at the girl who said that. [color=thistle] "Private, I don't think you understand. They want her [i]captured[/i]. They usually wait to send me out, because when they do..."[/color] He pulls out his Rationalizer with a demeaning smirk, [color=thistle] [i]"There won't be anything left to capture."[/i] [/color]