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[u][b][right]April 5th, 2018.
6:23 AM.[/right][/b][/u]

LA was [i]fucked.[/i]

Drake heard about it, he saw the newscasts, but seeing it in person definitely painted a different picture of the place for him. He arrived at the FAMA forward operating base via FAMA SUV, but he saw all the picturesque buildings of LA in... ruins. The skyscrapers were knocked over and the beautiful sun betrayed how desolate and awful the place appeared. He was miles, upon miles, away from the city but he could tell how awful the place was for the people in it. The SUV came to a stop, and Drake looked around as he figured that he'd go straight to the command tent as instructed.

The base was [i]crazy[/i] and everyone was in a hurry - maybe that was how crazy the situation was in LA. He moved into the "command tent" as instructed, which was a green tent that was pitched up in a rush it seemed. Drake stepped into the tent, a little nervous because this was going to be his toughest challenge yet. When he stepped in, it was the expected scene, [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/aa/f4/e5/aaf4e5a3d5b2c18cf7089fe87fe6b8ac.jpg]a giant guy[/url] standing over a table that had a map of LA pinned to it. There were various Agents and other people there.

That was when Drake remembered that he was in Task Force RAVEN! He almost smacked himself on the forehead for being so daft but it was like six in the morning. The homie that was standing before him as Maximilian Cornell, the famed leader of Task Force RAVEN. Probably the guy he's going to be working under the most.

"Agent Blackmore," Maximilian said, "Glad you joined us, we're just waiting on two others and we'll begin the briefing."