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Post by soldier on May 1, 2011 21:50:33 GMT -5
(Kevin is Landing in the Carnival)
The Black hawk circled around the theme park of Raccoons finest. Kevin had asked Hemkins to take the Rescue mission to rearch for a David D'Agastino, one of the BSAA's Professional STARS member. Ex-STARS member. He would of asked for Sherry Paramore to tag along but he passivicly told her to take her time to recover from Chinooks death. It was quit baffaling to find out he was dead. The last mission was nothing but a brain teaser, but whatever they had found on the security images, they would hopefully prove good actionable intel. Actionable intel was always good. the Chopper hovered over the infil point. the Chopper Pilot looked over at him and said through the head set's mic. "This is were you get off, Rookie. God speed." Kevin hadn't said anything to him. He nodded then took the desending repel rope down, As soon as he landed the guys dropped the rope and left him there. Kevin looked around the park. All he could do is just remember the Memories...
Kevin and his first love and deepest friend, Marissa sat on the bench eating cotten candy as they both fed each other the sweetness of the blue cotten candy and laughed. Then they had walked around. "Its been awhile since my parents took me to the carnival" He said to her. Marissa looked at him. "When was the last time you came here?" She questioned him.Kevin thought about it for a minute. "Maybe when I was nine. How about you?" "This is my first time..." "Well the...," Keven pulled her over toward him and kissed her deeply and passionate. "Lets make this worth the fun! He pulled her over toward the Rollarcoaster called the great rush. He eyes widen "Kevin, wait a second, I don't think this is a good idea-" She eyed up the thriller ride and its loops and slopping hill "Your not scared, hoah?" He pulled her into the line and she faught back laughing until finally she gave in and decided to try it out...
He stood right in front of The Great Rush. "Ani't that magical.." he said in a sarcastic tone. He looked around and found it hard that they rebuilt the ride. He looked around and went through his pack for a sat-image printed map and a map the BSAA kept for those operating in the fields. He circled his location on the map and the last known location which was in thr Arkley mountains. Of course, however, Was checked when they landed over at there to see what went on. found nothing. On this mission he had came well prepared. He had brought Thermal goggles with him, flare gun with about twenty rounds for it, a months worth of rations even a few he map himself such as homemade beef jerky with buffalo, Teryaki and hickory smoked Barbaque flavores. As for such an operation like this one He went with the 'Recon' Style, Kevin wore a Solid black helmet the looked like a skaters helmet. He perfered that aover Kevlar made kelmets cause it was light, knee and elbow pads, and rifles been surpressed to be less noise and less flashes. He put his maps away and started walking. He had to cover this area for any hostils or survivors.
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Post by Taylor Fote on May 4, 2011 20:59:36 GMT -5
'I feel like I should've left after the first helicopter...' Tyler thought to himself, reaching into a bag of very stale popcorn. 'But damn, this age-old popcorn is just too good, definitly worth getting killed by some shady organization.' He tossed the popcorn on the ground next to him and peered around the concsessions counter, watching a figure dressed all in black drop from a chopper and look around.
Tyler didn't know exactly who was dropping from choppers, and he didn't exactly want to know. He was highly curious of course, just not to the point of going and staging a little interview with the gun-toting stranger. 'In this economy, I don't trust anyone with their own chopper....actually thats a good general rule for all ecomomic states.'
Tyler reached into his waistband and pulled out his Beretta, checking the clip even though he knew he had 13 rounds. He could be paranoid sometimes, but it had kept him alive. He cracked his neck and rose into a crouch, raising himself to the point that he could see over the counter. The figure was gone, but he didn't want to make a move yet. After a few more moments of flinching every time the light above him flickered, Tyler made his move.
Keeping his head on a swivel, Farmer moved towards the entrance with his handgun out in front of him. He wanted to get the hell out of Dodge, and fast. 'Or maybe into a Dodge....Let's just see what runs in the parking lot.'[Tyler has left the City Carnival]
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Post by soldier on May 9, 2011 20:48:39 GMT -5
Kevin scanned the area for any possible threats. His last tour in Raccoon City, he was part of the search and rescue team. There was a man in charge of the Marine company, he was just the an assistant. The boy scout was fresh from Officer's training, but in the end, Kevin had helped the scout with some pointers and advice and for the most part he had followed the kids' orders. there was movement from his left side that Kevin stopped his trip down the memory lane. He aimed his Kel-Tec at the area moved as he kept that area in sight. Doing this alone, is pretty damn reckless. But its only right that Paramore gets her self together. Sherry was the only partner he could count on, and the first to run an Operation. She wasn't too happy that he had went in alone, but he was convinced that he could do it. The sooner he finds this David D'agastino guy the better chances he had more man power.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Aug 1, 2011 19:48:26 GMT -5
(John Ares arrives via helicopter)
John stepped off the helicopter, despite his current wanted status, he was on a mission. Word went around and with his connections, John found out Omega was in Raccoon City. With enough money and the right people, he talked his way into Raccoon City. They knew John could handle the B.O.W. better than the regular soldiers. His helmet already on when he boarded the helicopter, he scanned the fellow soldiers.
"Well look who it f**king is. Ares, if I wasn't ordered to not arrest you and beat your ass in. You wouldn't have stepped of that copter." An old C.O. yelled at John.
"Well sir, I would f**king love to see you try." John said, standing to his full height and shouldering his way through the C.O.
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Post by soldier on Aug 4, 2011 7:54:27 GMT -5
Kevin listen to the radio chatter from his radio. He looked around the park making sure he wasn't getting the drop. They seemed to be sending another agent in with him. the Breeze from the air was a bit nippy but relaxing as well for a dead city. He looked at his watch and sighed. As he listen to the radio chatter, he got this much. He was being assisted. "So much for doing this on my own." He smiked.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Aug 4, 2011 17:38:37 GMT -5
John was given the rendezvous point to meet the other soldier he was to work with. Many dirty looks floated his way but he didn't give a second glance to the soldiers. He has the suit, the special weapons, and the special training on top of pure genetic superiority over the men in the forward operating base, and even most of the higher up, career soldiers couldn't control this revenge seeking giant of a man. John had his special SCAR with the knife bayonet attachment and his Taurus ready and waiting for revenge.
John walked out of the F.O.B., SCAR in one hand, pointed down, aiming for the rendezvous point. He hoped this guy he was going to be working with wouldn't be just some lowly private who will just get them in trouble. He walked with a sense of fearlessness, walkers and infected were the least of his worry and even if they mattered to him, he could easily kill them.
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Post by soldier on Aug 4, 2011 18:16:23 GMT -5
Kevin made his way to the rendezvous point were he was to meet this guy. He looked at his watch and was a bit early. He checked his weapon while he was at it. Sending an agent was fine for Kevin, however, due to time that HQ had just wasted giving him a second man the Mission was way behind schuedul and grown culd over been covered. but thanks to the Frago, he wouldn't have to worry about lone wolfing the mission. he leaned on a near by wall, a leg to the wall. and start singing some marine songs he knew from Boot camp.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Aug 4, 2011 19:45:29 GMT -5
John was coming upon the rendezvous point when he saw his contact. The man stood in the open singing like a fool some old Marine song. He could care less the man's origins or the fact that the man was his contact but the deal was that he needed to go with one of their agents. He was here to kill Omega to avenge his brother, and he planned to do it in the most painful way for the creature.
John made his way to the man, being seen from far off was pretty certain. "Kevin presume. The name's Ares. Just to make this clear I am killing Omega and if you stand between me and it's death, I will kill you too. Understood?" John said to the BSAA agent, informing him of his already informed status and a warning not to do anything stupid.
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Post by soldier on Aug 6, 2011 8:25:47 GMT -5
Kevin scold at him. Did they really send me a hard ass with a different agenda from me? Christ. Kevin nodded. "Good for you. Kill Omega. I don't know what it is and no body informed me about it, there for I can care less." He stood up. holding his rifle by the hand grip. "I take it they didn't inform you about my mission so I'll just tell you like you just told me. I'm here to search for David D'Agastino..." He studied Ares's eyes and his posture. Something wasn't right about him, out of place, but that's what wasn't why eyed him up. This guy the draged out here happen to do some time in the Army. "You fall behind you'll stay behind, ho-ah?" He slung his rifle and nodded. A Marine and a guy from the Army, how amusing. "With that said, lets move out and explain what the hell Omega is."
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Post by Dark Nomad on Aug 6, 2011 11:19:01 GMT -5
"Omega is a rogue B.O.W. who I was sent here to make sure died. He killed my brother. I assume you don't understand my significance." He said following behind the BSAA agent, scanning any and all areas surrounding them. He pushed back the memories of his brothers' deaths and continued on with his explanation. "Either you didn't read my whole profile or you were just slightly briefed. I am the last member of Project Aegis. A group of soldiers equipped with these special suits allowing them to combat B.O.W.s effectively. My brothers were also members but they were killed. I wouldn't be here if Omega hadn't been reported to be in the area." He finished explaining and continued behind the agent.
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Post by soldier on Aug 8, 2011 7:16:00 GMT -5
(OCC: I have other things that need to be attend to so don't panic if I don't post a day or few. I'll keep my best to post every now and then. And Spike is gonna end up in our RP, I told her it was alright.)
"I see," He said, understanding the reasons for not to get in his way. "HQ didn't brief me on a second agent nor did they tell me they were gonna give me back up. They only told me to look for an AWOL BSAA agent who was due back several weeks ago," He scanned his area as well. "I do know you have that 10 mile stair in ya, so you must be ex military I resume. It so happens I'm a marine, so military experianc is good"
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Post by Dark Nomad on Aug 8, 2011 11:07:08 GMT -5
(OOC:That's fine, I don't freak out I have other games to keep me occupied while I am waiting for posts.)
"Well that is because me and all forms of the military aren't on good ground. I have gone AWOL a few dozen times hunting for Omega and a tyrant named the Savage. The Savage killed my other brother. It seems that both Project Aegis and the men in my family are cursed. Of the thousand and nine soldiers picked for Project Aegis, I am the last known one left. I am here only because I talked to your HQ last minute and they said that a hand could be lent to you." John explained as he flowed suit, still not raising his gun.
"Ten Mile Stare huh? Well with the special lenses and cameras in this helmet it is more like a Hundred Mile Stare." John said, half joking.
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Post by soldier on Aug 16, 2011 21:30:15 GMT -5
Kevin snickered at the half joke. "I know the feeling" He reached for some Special bullets he had with him and changed it up to his Ammo carrier. "So if this thing a Tyrant, like you said it was, Its not gonna want to play nice is it I take it." He asked Tyrants were a b*tch in a half to drop, it took alot of firepowe such a a tank.
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Post by Dark Nomad on Aug 16, 2011 21:48:13 GMT -5
John listened and corrected, "Well B.O.W. He was designed to destroy Tyrants who malfunctioned and B.O.W.s that went rogue, but oddly enough he went rogue himself. He can be as fragile as you are me but is a hell of a lot faster. If you get close to him kill him before he kills you. He has two sets of blades on his wrists, allowing him to puncture through armor as thick as mine." He explained his gathered intel on the B.O.W.
The creature was one hell of a menace, which is why he was targeted by Project Aegis. He only killed John's brother and before disappearing off the grid for a while. "So any ideas on where to go?" He asked finally, not knowing destination but only the objective.
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Post by soldier on Sept 10, 2011 8:06:35 GMT -5
It was the toughest call of his life, but see how there was the bigger threat, deal with the Tyrant would have to be top priority. . "The MIA Agent can wait. They say he's the most ignorant BSAA agent but also the best, so i'm not ready to deal with his s*** yet. Hell, would explain why he went AWOL. So lets go find you're BOW." He shoulded his weapon then turn to face John. "Were was its last known location?"
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