Oops, i got into my usual behaviour of 'waiting until the right time to post' which means i wait indefinetely.
So, how should we do the battle in Reykjavik?
So, how should we do the battle in Reykjavik?
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Known primarily as Klomster, both on the net and on real life.
I really enjoy roleplaying and do so every weak, preferably twice in two different campaigns. Sometimes even more.
From time to time i've done some forum roleplaying with mixed success. I've tried GM-ing with even more mixed success and all in all, i find forum rp's enjoyable. Hence why i joined, hoping to play some forum rp's and OWN at it. (Or something.)
I have an erratic thought pattern so my posts can appear as incoherent, if you notice you can just mention it if i should clarify anything.
Other than that, hey there fellas.
I really enjoy roleplaying and do so every weak, preferably twice in two different campaigns. Sometimes even more.
From time to time i've done some forum roleplaying with mixed success. I've tried GM-ing with even more mixed success and all in all, i find forum rp's enjoyable. Hence why i joined, hoping to play some forum rp's and OWN at it. (Or something.)
I have an erratic thought pattern so my posts can appear as incoherent, if you notice you can just mention it if i should clarify anything.
Other than that, hey there fellas.
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Bodö
Neurotis assault
They could see the city now, fire streaked some of the buildings and power had been lost in several parts of it, now they just needed...
And then they noticed, it was not obvious at first but the blue shimmering back-sprouts betrayed its presence, it was a monster.
As it reared on its hind legs it seemed to be powering something up, following was a shockwave of sorts, which killed all power in the city. EMP.
The shockwave even hit his convoy, everything went dark and the NV goggles they had made a sad dying sound before giving up.
But the BV 206's kept going, a more analog vehicle was hard to find and while the lights were out it showed little in terms of being affected.
The radio was gone however, and the fancier vehicles in the convoy had to be abandoned.
After a quick stop picking up a bunch of the others and packing them in the BV's the remaining convoy sped up to get to Bodö as quickly as possible.
The streets were chaos, people running for their lives, fires all over, firemen and police desperately trying to help with what they could. Kristers BV stopped and disembarked its cargo before beginning to gather up a bunch of civilians to get them out of there.
Cpt Janson approached some police and asked for a report.
-"The thing has fried all electronics, most cars are dead and we're having a hard time evacuating people." He panted in broken english, knowing the battlegroup members came from all over.
-"Right, our BV's have survived the EMP and are at your disposal, let's get these people out of here!" The two nodded at each other and immediately went to work.
The extra manpower was sorely needed and the battlegroup set up lines, barricades and directions to the evacuation zones. Kristers unit were tasked with guiding people a bit into town, Ågren positioning them in a human wall so as to easily guide the fleeing people.
But only minutes after setting up, a mass of fleeing people came their way, just as they began to brace for impact, they noticed why they were running.
They were being chased by Neurotis, which scooped up groups of people with its mouth as it effortlessly followed them along.
Krister knew where this was going, he was already moving when Ågren roared.
-"OPEN FIRE ON IT!!! Spread out!"
He slammed his HMG down on a car, cocked it and opened fire. The heavy rifle spewing out heavy calibre bullets, kicking like crazy and with the sound of a thunderstorm. People visibly recoiled from the gun but quickly returned to fleeing from their predator.
The rest of the group opened fire, Ågren producing a flare pistol which he fired towards the monsters head as it closed in to help with vision.
Neurotis being visibly upset by these annoyances in her meal, made a sound more akin to displeasure than pain and moved up.
-"Get the people out of here! COVER THEM!!! Begin breakoff!" Ågrens words were barely audible over the clamour, soldiers popped off a few rounds before breaking off, trying to guide the mass of people, but in practicality joining in in the stampede. One got a bright idea and popped a flare torch and held it tall, in an attempt to guide the mass. Several other soldiers joined in.
Jonas was one of the last to break off, Krister just having reloaded began to fire anew.
-"Let's go!" Ågren shouted while smacking Kristers left shoulder, finally getting the response he wanted. They began to fall back but Neurotis was upon them.
Her foot tore through a few buildings and sent a silver compact suv flying towards them. It slammed into a building and bumped Ågren hard who was tossed to the ground by the force.
Thinking fast, Krister stopped and tossed him over his shoulders and ran into an alley, in the nick of time as Neurotis foot set down and crushed the suv behind them.
With a jump, Neurotis skipped a block and gave chase once more to the frantic people.
But soon after, it seemed like it was done. If it got tired, scared or bored no one knew, but with a few graceful trots and a leap it disappeared into the ocean.
No one could believe it, a monster, a kaiju. In Bodö.
Soon after the battlegroup was reorganized, few casualties, only one dead. Sadly the same could not be said about the civilian population.
They worked day and night to evacuate the city, which would take some time. But the worst was over for now....
Reykjavic
K-hour 8.3
It knew where each of its minions were, whatever action they were taking. So when 8 were hit and three of them were taken out simultaneously by an EMP burst that confounded it.
But that didn't matter, this settlement was now in sight, without effort three new Cyclopii were born from its disc and joined in the formation around the enemy.
The formation was set, the assault would now begin.
It was here Cyclopean spotted the other Kaiju, a dinosaur looking thing on its hind legs staring right at Cyclopean.
With a few hand gestures, similar to eastern martial arts, palms held open and flat Cyclopean let out a wail of white noise heralding the attack of its Cyclopii. Pointing at her with an outstretched palm.
Blazing up with blue lights, the perfect circle of 100 dived down and flew right towards Neurotis, in perfect unison they unleashed bright blue energy beams which slammed into the monster from every direction, hurting its skin but little more.
Neurotis wailed as it was bombarded from all sides. The Cyclopii broke off in a unified but complex pattern, with about half closing in further and engaged with polearms.
With hit and run, the minions hacked at Neurotis, making small gashes here and there, one got a clean hit on one of the barbs on her sail, which was cut deeply and was now slightly bent.
Rearing from the pain, she jumped back and crushed a city block. Her tail sweeping through several other buildings as the sail caught several Cyclopii off guard as they crashed right into it, sending burning debris falling around her.
The orange flames highlighting her jet black skeletal form.
With a flourish of hand movements, Cyclopean resumed its resting pose with hands outstretched and began to close in, the buildings it passed over freezing in an instant.
Its eye transfixed upon Neurotis.
Neurotis assault
They could see the city now, fire streaked some of the buildings and power had been lost in several parts of it, now they just needed...
And then they noticed, it was not obvious at first but the blue shimmering back-sprouts betrayed its presence, it was a monster.
As it reared on its hind legs it seemed to be powering something up, following was a shockwave of sorts, which killed all power in the city. EMP.
The shockwave even hit his convoy, everything went dark and the NV goggles they had made a sad dying sound before giving up.
But the BV 206's kept going, a more analog vehicle was hard to find and while the lights were out it showed little in terms of being affected.
The radio was gone however, and the fancier vehicles in the convoy had to be abandoned.
After a quick stop picking up a bunch of the others and packing them in the BV's the remaining convoy sped up to get to Bodö as quickly as possible.
The streets were chaos, people running for their lives, fires all over, firemen and police desperately trying to help with what they could. Kristers BV stopped and disembarked its cargo before beginning to gather up a bunch of civilians to get them out of there.
Cpt Janson approached some police and asked for a report.
-"The thing has fried all electronics, most cars are dead and we're having a hard time evacuating people." He panted in broken english, knowing the battlegroup members came from all over.
-"Right, our BV's have survived the EMP and are at your disposal, let's get these people out of here!" The two nodded at each other and immediately went to work.
The extra manpower was sorely needed and the battlegroup set up lines, barricades and directions to the evacuation zones. Kristers unit were tasked with guiding people a bit into town, Ågren positioning them in a human wall so as to easily guide the fleeing people.
But only minutes after setting up, a mass of fleeing people came their way, just as they began to brace for impact, they noticed why they were running.
They were being chased by Neurotis, which scooped up groups of people with its mouth as it effortlessly followed them along.
Krister knew where this was going, he was already moving when Ågren roared.
-"OPEN FIRE ON IT!!! Spread out!"
He slammed his HMG down on a car, cocked it and opened fire. The heavy rifle spewing out heavy calibre bullets, kicking like crazy and with the sound of a thunderstorm. People visibly recoiled from the gun but quickly returned to fleeing from their predator.
The rest of the group opened fire, Ågren producing a flare pistol which he fired towards the monsters head as it closed in to help with vision.
Neurotis being visibly upset by these annoyances in her meal, made a sound more akin to displeasure than pain and moved up.
-"Get the people out of here! COVER THEM!!! Begin breakoff!" Ågrens words were barely audible over the clamour, soldiers popped off a few rounds before breaking off, trying to guide the mass of people, but in practicality joining in in the stampede. One got a bright idea and popped a flare torch and held it tall, in an attempt to guide the mass. Several other soldiers joined in.
Jonas was one of the last to break off, Krister just having reloaded began to fire anew.
-"Let's go!" Ågren shouted while smacking Kristers left shoulder, finally getting the response he wanted. They began to fall back but Neurotis was upon them.
Her foot tore through a few buildings and sent a silver compact suv flying towards them. It slammed into a building and bumped Ågren hard who was tossed to the ground by the force.
Thinking fast, Krister stopped and tossed him over his shoulders and ran into an alley, in the nick of time as Neurotis foot set down and crushed the suv behind them.
With a jump, Neurotis skipped a block and gave chase once more to the frantic people.
But soon after, it seemed like it was done. If it got tired, scared or bored no one knew, but with a few graceful trots and a leap it disappeared into the ocean.
No one could believe it, a monster, a kaiju. In Bodö.
Soon after the battlegroup was reorganized, few casualties, only one dead. Sadly the same could not be said about the civilian population.
They worked day and night to evacuate the city, which would take some time. But the worst was over for now....
Reykjavic
K-hour 8.3
It knew where each of its minions were, whatever action they were taking. So when 8 were hit and three of them were taken out simultaneously by an EMP burst that confounded it.
But that didn't matter, this settlement was now in sight, without effort three new Cyclopii were born from its disc and joined in the formation around the enemy.
The formation was set, the assault would now begin.
It was here Cyclopean spotted the other Kaiju, a dinosaur looking thing on its hind legs staring right at Cyclopean.
With a few hand gestures, similar to eastern martial arts, palms held open and flat Cyclopean let out a wail of white noise heralding the attack of its Cyclopii. Pointing at her with an outstretched palm.
Blazing up with blue lights, the perfect circle of 100 dived down and flew right towards Neurotis, in perfect unison they unleashed bright blue energy beams which slammed into the monster from every direction, hurting its skin but little more.
Neurotis wailed as it was bombarded from all sides. The Cyclopii broke off in a unified but complex pattern, with about half closing in further and engaged with polearms.
With hit and run, the minions hacked at Neurotis, making small gashes here and there, one got a clean hit on one of the barbs on her sail, which was cut deeply and was now slightly bent.
Rearing from the pain, she jumped back and crushed a city block. Her tail sweeping through several other buildings as the sail caught several Cyclopii off guard as they crashed right into it, sending burning debris falling around her.
The orange flames highlighting her jet black skeletal form.
With a flourish of hand movements, Cyclopean resumed its resting pose with hands outstretched and began to close in, the buildings it passed over freezing in an instant.
Its eye transfixed upon Neurotis.
My plan with my kaiju was to go to norway.
Double monster throwdown :P
EDIT: Ah, you already posted. Then it might be time for a collab or a more back and fro type of deal.
Edit: Edit: I took the liberty of having Neurotis do some stuff, i hope you don't mind.
If you want i will change anything so it is to your liking @Lmpkio.
As you might notice, the Cyclopii aren't really dangerous to Neurotis, but they are very annoying.
Double monster throwdown :P
EDIT: Ah, you already posted. Then it might be time for a collab or a more back and fro type of deal.
Edit: Edit: I took the liberty of having Neurotis do some stuff, i hope you don't mind.
If you want i will change anything so it is to your liking @Lmpkio.
As you might notice, the Cyclopii aren't really dangerous to Neurotis, but they are very annoying.
I dunno, i mostly plan on the squad arriving in time, running around, fighting, trying to help people. Neurotis is a kaiju so they're not gonna achieve much.
If you want @Lmpkio, i can add some more fighty stuff with Neurotis. But i figured you wanted to do that.
Also, i'm adding a power to Cyclopean, teleport. But it will be recharge.
Mostly since i want him to be able to get to places faster than walking.
Also, i'm adding a power to Cyclopean, teleport. But it will be recharge.
Mostly since i want him to be able to get to places faster than walking.
Near bodö
K-hour +1 (<<<< I'm gonna need a proper time-stamp on this one, some time or so after Neurotis arrives <<<<)
Jonas ran to the tent with his sleeping commander, Corporal Ågren jumped up at being awoken all the ready to reprimand him when Jonas presented a hastily scribbled report, cprl Ågren immediately went on the radio, after a few brief confirmations the camp was abuzz with activity, air-horns were blown and Jonas took some delight in releasing a long wailing blow inside Krister's tent.
Krister shot up like a rubberband, all the ready to strangle Jonas when his target informed him.
-"Trainings over, we're moving into Bodö, some sort of monster is attacking." Jonas was unusually serious so Krister simply nodded and was in complete soldier mode. Petty revenge could easily wait when people were in danger.
With speed, the group packed the tents and a BV 206 came and picked them up and drove them towards the city of Bodö.
The bumpy ride in the darkness got spooky quickly when odd wails echoed over the mountaintops, and through the small windows one could see something akin to blue northern lights flicker over Bodö.
-"What the hell is going on?" Jonas gasped as he tried to get a feeling of the situation. The rest of the platoon was already on the road in front of them and Kristers group fluidly converged with them.
Cprl Ågren was constantly on the radio talking, but mostly listening. With the odd wails in the distance one could hear the sounds of battle on the radio, it wasn't loud, like when one can overhear a person on another ones phone, but everyone knew but pretended they didn't hear the chilling sounds.
Iceland
K-hour +8.2
It could first be seen from the coast hovering towards the mainland, freezing the water beneath it, resembling a shining steel mechanical skeleton of a humanoid with a single shining blue eye, a maw that seems constantly open and its resting position seems to be a sort of messias stance with its arms outstretched down on its sides showing its palms.
Instead of legs it has a disk that is made from wheels within wheels which constantly revolve and move with mechanical motion. Ice-cold blue mist forms beneath it partially hiding its form. Looking like a massive idol of religion. Perverted to be some sort of strange machine god.
Kaiju were no secret the first time this emerged. Frantic messages and news had reached all over when it was first seen and the Icelandic government sent in all its jets.
With an odd pose, resembling prayer followed by a circular motion of the arms and hands, it formed a barely visible force screen for the first time. The missiles harmlessly detonated upon the forcefield and the jets began to retreat.
The beast however had other plans, with a outstretched right palm, it boomed a robotic white noise and in its rotating discs, a hundred doors opened and from them emerged the Cyclopii. One hundred of them, one from each door.
Resembling 10 metre tall steel angels, they lack the disc of its creator featuring 2 or 4 legs, on their backs are fluttering wings resembling a mix between butterfly and feather wings made from steel. Holding weapons in their hands, often polearms but at times other close combat implements, they move with odd agility and graze. Featuring the same gaping maw of Cyclopean, able to shoot energy beams from it and their weapons.
They flew into a mechanically perfect formation, before fanning out towards the entire coast. Some hounded the jets, dogfighting with almost the same speed, but with much more agility.
Every jet was cut with either strange polearms or energy beams.
The ground forces never had time to mobilize, the scattered resistance did destroy many Cyclopii, but Cyclopean paid it no heed and pressed on.
Closing in on Skagaströnd first, the populace could see Cyclopean emerge from the waterline, it moved its head in what seemed like curious wonderment before powering up its maw beam.
The beam slammed into the pier, a constant blue-white continuous lance that Cyclopean moved over the bay area, into the small industrial zone and over the town.
Wherever the beam touched, buildings were destroyed, vehicles annihilated and a 2 metre deep glassed trench was left behind the passing of this titanic force.
Skagaströnd didn't stand a chance, as Cyclopii reinforced their master they made short work of the homesteads.
It moved towards Reykjavik the Cyclopii flying all over Iceland scouring the land for civilisation, before they all converged in unison and perfect positioning around the city.
The assault began.
K-hour +1 (<<<< I'm gonna need a proper time-stamp on this one, some time or so after Neurotis arrives <<<<)
Jonas ran to the tent with his sleeping commander, Corporal Ågren jumped up at being awoken all the ready to reprimand him when Jonas presented a hastily scribbled report, cprl Ågren immediately went on the radio, after a few brief confirmations the camp was abuzz with activity, air-horns were blown and Jonas took some delight in releasing a long wailing blow inside Krister's tent.
Krister shot up like a rubberband, all the ready to strangle Jonas when his target informed him.
-"Trainings over, we're moving into Bodö, some sort of monster is attacking." Jonas was unusually serious so Krister simply nodded and was in complete soldier mode. Petty revenge could easily wait when people were in danger.
With speed, the group packed the tents and a BV 206 came and picked them up and drove them towards the city of Bodö.
The bumpy ride in the darkness got spooky quickly when odd wails echoed over the mountaintops, and through the small windows one could see something akin to blue northern lights flicker over Bodö.
-"What the hell is going on?" Jonas gasped as he tried to get a feeling of the situation. The rest of the platoon was already on the road in front of them and Kristers group fluidly converged with them.
Cprl Ågren was constantly on the radio talking, but mostly listening. With the odd wails in the distance one could hear the sounds of battle on the radio, it wasn't loud, like when one can overhear a person on another ones phone, but everyone knew but pretended they didn't hear the chilling sounds.
Iceland
K-hour +8.2
It could first be seen from the coast hovering towards the mainland, freezing the water beneath it, resembling a shining steel mechanical skeleton of a humanoid with a single shining blue eye, a maw that seems constantly open and its resting position seems to be a sort of messias stance with its arms outstretched down on its sides showing its palms.
Instead of legs it has a disk that is made from wheels within wheels which constantly revolve and move with mechanical motion. Ice-cold blue mist forms beneath it partially hiding its form. Looking like a massive idol of religion. Perverted to be some sort of strange machine god.
Kaiju were no secret the first time this emerged. Frantic messages and news had reached all over when it was first seen and the Icelandic government sent in all its jets.
With an odd pose, resembling prayer followed by a circular motion of the arms and hands, it formed a barely visible force screen for the first time. The missiles harmlessly detonated upon the forcefield and the jets began to retreat.
The beast however had other plans, with a outstretched right palm, it boomed a robotic white noise and in its rotating discs, a hundred doors opened and from them emerged the Cyclopii. One hundred of them, one from each door.
Resembling 10 metre tall steel angels, they lack the disc of its creator featuring 2 or 4 legs, on their backs are fluttering wings resembling a mix between butterfly and feather wings made from steel. Holding weapons in their hands, often polearms but at times other close combat implements, they move with odd agility and graze. Featuring the same gaping maw of Cyclopean, able to shoot energy beams from it and their weapons.
They flew into a mechanically perfect formation, before fanning out towards the entire coast. Some hounded the jets, dogfighting with almost the same speed, but with much more agility.
Every jet was cut with either strange polearms or energy beams.
The ground forces never had time to mobilize, the scattered resistance did destroy many Cyclopii, but Cyclopean paid it no heed and pressed on.
Closing in on Skagaströnd first, the populace could see Cyclopean emerge from the waterline, it moved its head in what seemed like curious wonderment before powering up its maw beam.
The beam slammed into the pier, a constant blue-white continuous lance that Cyclopean moved over the bay area, into the small industrial zone and over the town.
Wherever the beam touched, buildings were destroyed, vehicles annihilated and a 2 metre deep glassed trench was left behind the passing of this titanic force.
Skagaströnd didn't stand a chance, as Cyclopii reinforced their master they made short work of the homesteads.
It moved towards Reykjavik the Cyclopii flying all over Iceland scouring the land for civilisation, before they all converged in unison and perfect positioning around the city.
The assault began.
Neurotis could go to norway, bump into cyclopean, be spooked and go west.
Or Neurotis mucked about in the sea, arrive in new york.
Or Neurotis mucked about in the sea, arrive in new york.
If Neurotis begins ravaging norway, he'll eventually meet cyclopean, which could be interesting.
And lady liberty is so stupid, i love her :P
And lady liberty is so stupid, i love her :P
My Kaiju will arrive when Kaiju's are official in the news + small amount of time.
Somewhere northeast of Bodö, Norway.
It always seemed to be cold up in these mountains, Krister was sitting beneath a dark old spruce for a well earned pause on his guard duty.
He sighed heavily, his feet cold and sore, two weeks they had been on this exercise, it was getting ridiculous.
Sure the battlegroup was supposed to be competent in most environments, but this was too much. He was reminded of the 'Jägar' company members he had spoken to once or twice and thought of the excursions they went on.
Several weeks at a time, often in blistering winter and the weather always seemed to be unusually poor when they went out. If this was simply exaggeration or coincidence Krister didn't bother with.
But their casual happiness about all the hardships they endured. It was bordering on sadistic.
He couldn't understand how they did it. Marching over snowy mountains for days at a time. No clue.
The weather was simply mildly chilly and Krister was freezing his ass off, he tried to wiggle his ice cold toes and they hurt like a bugger.
He gazed into the darkness, flipped down his night vision goggles and flicked through the two vision modes.
Not a soul out there, he didn't even spot any animals.
They were smart and didn't muck about war training, since they were, well, smart. He envied the cozy warm den of a bunny all bunched up warm and snug when a branch next to him was moved out of the way.
Stifling a near minor heart attack, Krister noticed a guy from his unit had entered the foliage.
-"Slacking off at your job again?" Jonas said in Swedish, he didn't let Krister respond before adding.
-"You know if Ågren learns of this, he'd be crazy and punish you with latrine duty for a week." He grinned broadly as Krister calmed down.
-"Sod of to hell Jonas, you can't extort me..." Krister butted in, Jonas knew full well that he was already on latrine duty for today and the next. Jonas just shuckled a bit until Krister realised he was taking a piss on the tree he was sitting at.
-"WHAT THE DEVIL!!!! Go to hell idiot!" Krister blurted out jumping up as Jonas was literally taking a piss at him. Well not on him luckily.
-"Oh, and i'm exchanging you, you've overstayed your pass, so mine's shorter." Jonas sounded awfully cheery and even sounded grateful for a second, before mocking him of course.
-"Hope you slip and die, dumb devil!" Krister gave jonas the finger as he trotted off, Jonas shuckling as he left, luckily it was all banter and they knew each other well, but at times Krister wanted to smack the gleeful idiot in the face.
He walked towards the base, a few tents hidden next to a small metre or so tall cliff face, their squad stationed here to recon the norwegians who were acting as 'the enemy' in this scenario.
Truth is they were fairly sure the norwegians where several kilometers north and doing recon on their main base, but command had told his squad to cover this approach from flanking maneuvers.
While they were good and knew the area more, they weren't some sort of spec-ops with infra-red stopping uniforms or some shit, so Krister was sure they hadn't snuck up on him during his pass.
He reached his tent, entered and didn't even bother with taking off his vest, he was too tired.
Opening a small bag of stuff, he took out a pair of small bags with white stuff in them and pushed the clicker in each, before wrapping them and his feet in a blanket.
He didn't recall their name but they soon began to let off a strong warmth which helped him relax. He decided there and then to shoot Jonas in the ass the next time they trained with those special soft air guns. Serves him right.
It didn't take long before he dozed off. Dreaming of a hot shower.
It always seemed to be cold up in these mountains, Krister was sitting beneath a dark old spruce for a well earned pause on his guard duty.
He sighed heavily, his feet cold and sore, two weeks they had been on this exercise, it was getting ridiculous.
Sure the battlegroup was supposed to be competent in most environments, but this was too much. He was reminded of the 'Jägar' company members he had spoken to once or twice and thought of the excursions they went on.
Several weeks at a time, often in blistering winter and the weather always seemed to be unusually poor when they went out. If this was simply exaggeration or coincidence Krister didn't bother with.
But their casual happiness about all the hardships they endured. It was bordering on sadistic.
He couldn't understand how they did it. Marching over snowy mountains for days at a time. No clue.
The weather was simply mildly chilly and Krister was freezing his ass off, he tried to wiggle his ice cold toes and they hurt like a bugger.
He gazed into the darkness, flipped down his night vision goggles and flicked through the two vision modes.
Not a soul out there, he didn't even spot any animals.
They were smart and didn't muck about war training, since they were, well, smart. He envied the cozy warm den of a bunny all bunched up warm and snug when a branch next to him was moved out of the way.
Stifling a near minor heart attack, Krister noticed a guy from his unit had entered the foliage.
-"Slacking off at your job again?" Jonas said in Swedish, he didn't let Krister respond before adding.
-"You know if Ågren learns of this, he'd be crazy and punish you with latrine duty for a week." He grinned broadly as Krister calmed down.
-"Sod of to hell Jonas, you can't extort me..." Krister butted in, Jonas knew full well that he was already on latrine duty for today and the next. Jonas just shuckled a bit until Krister realised he was taking a piss on the tree he was sitting at.
-"WHAT THE DEVIL!!!! Go to hell idiot!" Krister blurted out jumping up as Jonas was literally taking a piss at him. Well not on him luckily.
-"Oh, and i'm exchanging you, you've overstayed your pass, so mine's shorter." Jonas sounded awfully cheery and even sounded grateful for a second, before mocking him of course.
-"Hope you slip and die, dumb devil!" Krister gave jonas the finger as he trotted off, Jonas shuckling as he left, luckily it was all banter and they knew each other well, but at times Krister wanted to smack the gleeful idiot in the face.
He walked towards the base, a few tents hidden next to a small metre or so tall cliff face, their squad stationed here to recon the norwegians who were acting as 'the enemy' in this scenario.
Truth is they were fairly sure the norwegians where several kilometers north and doing recon on their main base, but command had told his squad to cover this approach from flanking maneuvers.
While they were good and knew the area more, they weren't some sort of spec-ops with infra-red stopping uniforms or some shit, so Krister was sure they hadn't snuck up on him during his pass.
He reached his tent, entered and didn't even bother with taking off his vest, he was too tired.
Opening a small bag of stuff, he took out a pair of small bags with white stuff in them and pushed the clicker in each, before wrapping them and his feet in a blanket.
He didn't recall their name but they soon began to let off a strong warmth which helped him relax. He decided there and then to shoot Jonas in the ass the next time they trained with those special soft air guns. Serves him right.
It didn't take long before he dozed off. Dreaming of a hot shower.
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