Hunter liked how well these people were working together, they had a plan, and he believed that they could get it done. "So me and Amaya will cross and get the bridge down, Jose and Miki. We will need to be fast and smart, one wrong move and we are all screwed." He chambered a round in his rifle. "Alrighty, who's ready to cross this damn bridge?"
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STATUS: Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure. 5 yrs ago
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Cleaning day! Made a ton of progress and even found my long lost DS and my missing laundry card that still has a lot of credits on it. Found it in my winter coat of all places go figure.
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Finally got into D&D. Now I feel trapped and I am in love. Should I ask for help or ask where I can get more dice?
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Breaks ups are weird. Not sure how to feel about the other person, or about yourself. It hurts for sure, but it's weird and uncomfortable just how different things seem now.
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I get that dude. Could be one of those days, in the smae boat myself. Hope you're doing better soon though!
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It's an ass kick ass world out there. And all we can do about it is keep kicking ass .
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Welcome to my profile! I decided I needed to update this, and I don't have much for updating... Only in a single role-play right now, so far it's going really well!
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Hunter saw about where the sniper was before, he could have moved but it was the best chance they had. "I saw the shooter somewhere in that Direction when I was laying suppression fire a moment ago." He pointed well still trying to stay in cover. "You cover me, I'll get closer then keep them down, that is when you will move up and We will flank the asshole." He got ready to run, he's done jobs like this in the past but normally with an M4, some Kevlar, A helmet, And about 5 other guys with the same gear. Though this time there was only one person shooting back, Then again he has never been in a real fire fight well in the national Guard.
Hunter saw about where the sniper was before, he could have moved but it was the best chance they had. "I saw the shooter somewhere in that Direction when I was laying suppression fire a moment ago." He pointed well still trying to stay in cover. "You cover me, I'll get closer then keep them down, that is when you will move up and We will flank the asshole." He got ready to run, he's done jobs like this in the past but normally with an M4, some Kevlar, A helmet, And about 5 other guys with the same gear. Though this time there was only one person shooting back, Then again he has never been in a real fire fight well in the national Guard.
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One more to go on monday, I will post today, tomorrow and if things really work out with my last finals on Monday.
One more to go on monday, I will post today, tomorrow and if things really work out with my last finals on Monday.
Finally posted for Fergus, Setting the up a conflict between him and Hank, and maybe others depending.
A dark room, With in it a young man would be standing attempting to choose from his collection of knives, tools, and other accessories. His face a crater remains from a gun shot wound from years before. He is wearing fairly casual clothes, with the exception of a butchers apron across his chest with several blood stains. There is another man in the room, older. About 50 it seems. This one is tied up though, tied up to the wall using chains and a strand of bared wire across his abdomen. He's covered in his own blood and very crude stitches. He is wearing a SOLDIER uniform, he appears to be an officer of some kind.
The first man would walk up to the SOLDIER officer. "Please, what do you want? I'll tell you anything, just stop." The Officer would cry. The man in the Apron said nothing. "Please! I'll talk just stop!" The Aproned man smiled. "I know, I just needed to give you a taste of what was going to happen if you didn't cooperate." This was the first time he has talked in 2 days to the man. "I'm not sure I told you this yet, But my name is Fergus, I am you babysitter for how eever long you can survive the next few days Capetian."
Fergus placed the knife on an old stitch on the his prisoners shoulder. "Did I ever put that back yet? I can't remember you see I live a very active life." The Capetian was in too much fear to speak, not knowing what the best way to answer was. "Well I Am on a bit of a time frame now that the war has Begun! So you're going to give me the list of all the poor assholes that have the keys to the nukes in your facility. If you don't I am going to kill you and put you Daughter thought this, make her kids watch, and then force her kids to kill each other telling them the winner can leave." He was smiling and swinging his knife as he talked. "I don't have th..." He looked at the knife in Fergus's hand. "...Can I get a paper... and something to write with..." He felt ashamed, he was giving up secrets and names that only he was allowed to know. And he gave it up to someone that was ready to wipe out everyone.
Fergus cut the man down, then threw him at the table. He then slashed the mans back with the knife and stabbed it down on the table next to a piece of paper. "If ya run out of ink I hope you know how to get more! If not I will just kill you and move on to your NCO, he's bound to know some names." The Capetian started to use the knife to write out the names, tears rolled down his face as he wrote. "Good work my boy! Now we can end your Pain." His Fangs began to show, He stabbed them into the Capetian's neck, his fresh (Ish) Blood going everywhere. "Thank you for your cooperation, Now I must get going."
He went up an old set of stairs to a small kitchen area, in it an old woman sits in a chair barely awake. She was holding an old puzzle booklet and old fashioned pen. "Mum, going to work, I'll be back in a few days" The old woman just sat there, unresponsive. Fergus attempted to turn his mom when she started to lose her memory and physical skills capabilities. All ti did though was preserve her current state.
He left the small house and got into his car, he had a list of names, and some warheads to arm.
The first man would walk up to the SOLDIER officer. "Please, what do you want? I'll tell you anything, just stop." The Officer would cry. The man in the Apron said nothing. "Please! I'll talk just stop!" The Aproned man smiled. "I know, I just needed to give you a taste of what was going to happen if you didn't cooperate." This was the first time he has talked in 2 days to the man. "I'm not sure I told you this yet, But my name is Fergus, I am you babysitter for how eever long you can survive the next few days Capetian."
Fergus placed the knife on an old stitch on the his prisoners shoulder. "Did I ever put that back yet? I can't remember you see I live a very active life." The Capetian was in too much fear to speak, not knowing what the best way to answer was. "Well I Am on a bit of a time frame now that the war has Begun! So you're going to give me the list of all the poor assholes that have the keys to the nukes in your facility. If you don't I am going to kill you and put you Daughter thought this, make her kids watch, and then force her kids to kill each other telling them the winner can leave." He was smiling and swinging his knife as he talked. "I don't have th..." He looked at the knife in Fergus's hand. "...Can I get a paper... and something to write with..." He felt ashamed, he was giving up secrets and names that only he was allowed to know. And he gave it up to someone that was ready to wipe out everyone.
Fergus cut the man down, then threw him at the table. He then slashed the mans back with the knife and stabbed it down on the table next to a piece of paper. "If ya run out of ink I hope you know how to get more! If not I will just kill you and move on to your NCO, he's bound to know some names." The Capetian started to use the knife to write out the names, tears rolled down his face as he wrote. "Good work my boy! Now we can end your Pain." His Fangs began to show, He stabbed them into the Capetian's neck, his fresh (Ish) Blood going everywhere. "Thank you for your cooperation, Now I must get going."
He went up an old set of stairs to a small kitchen area, in it an old woman sits in a chair barely awake. She was holding an old puzzle booklet and old fashioned pen. "Mum, going to work, I'll be back in a few days" The old woman just sat there, unresponsive. Fergus attempted to turn his mom when she started to lose her memory and physical skills capabilities. All ti did though was preserve her current state.
He left the small house and got into his car, he had a list of names, and some warheads to arm.
Hank just went through a realization that he is an ass, He killed about a dozen people, and he finally became the monster he has been trying to kill for years.
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Who's the Feminine dude?
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Sorry for inconsistent posting, Finals have started so time online is even more random then usual.
Who's the Feminine dude?
@themadhatter420
Sorry for inconsistent posting, Finals have started so time online is even more random then usual.
@themadhatter420
Hunter agreed, This asshole no matter what they were doing was an asshole. "Alright, He's using a high powered rifle, maybe a bolt action, if that is the case we need to get in close, Like belt buckle close, then if he fights back we put a bullet through his... or hers face." He would hold up the shotgun when saying this. His hand would start to shake well holding the gun, he would quickly bring it back down and hold the gun with both hands. "Alright ready?"
Hunter agreed, This asshole no matter what they were doing was an asshole. "Alright, He's using a high powered rifle, maybe a bolt action, if that is the case we need to get in close, Like belt buckle close, then if he fights back we put a bullet through his... or hers face." He would hold up the shotgun when saying this. His hand would start to shake well holding the gun, he would quickly bring it back down and hold the gun with both hands. "Alright ready?"
...I have no idea how to get Hank back in the story now, and NO idea how to get Fergus in with out... Pushing things I guess.
Hunter liked the idea, Probably much smarter then using what bullets he had left in the rifle. he still wanted to pitch in though. "I'll cross, My hand to hand is okay and these things are not too hard to avoid." Truth be told his hand to hand was rusty, he did a lot of practice with a hunting knife a year ago but he was unable to travel with it so his hand to hand is... unprofessional.
He looked over the rail lines, then too the control booth. "Also I may have a decent idea on how to run the control booth over there, May take a sec to get use tot he controls but those things are not as easy to operate as you may think. One wrong move and the bridge will either shutdown or break." He held the rifle ready to go, No idea how many bullets he had, but he may not even need it. Would it have been a good idea to count last night? yes, did he? No.
He looked over the rail lines, then too the control booth. "Also I may have a decent idea on how to run the control booth over there, May take a sec to get use tot he controls but those things are not as easy to operate as you may think. One wrong move and the bridge will either shutdown or break." He held the rifle ready to go, No idea how many bullets he had, but he may not even need it. Would it have been a good idea to count last night? yes, did he? No.
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