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"Well," Seven said lowering his pistol, "that could have gotten uglier." He made his way down to meet up with the rest of them and informed them, "I guess that means we're back to the job. We were told that you'd be here to be our tour guide? We need to get the power up and running, but the only...
"Holy Sweet Hopscotch!" He drops the rest of the cup and runs back into cover. Looking around, he makes his way up the stairs into the second floor to see if he could find a good vantage point. He demagnetized his pistol from his thigh and turns on the scope, drawing a better aim to see what's...
Seven emerges from one of the nearby buildings holding a sandwich and a cup of tea, saying, "sorry, I got distracted. Found a bakery here! Meats' still good, couldn't help myself to making a snack."
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Seven looked around as a tumble weed bounced across the empty lot. He gave a look inside the doorway and greeted, "Hey! Great to see someone's alive here. You have any idea of what happened here? It looks like someone decided to murder every piece of equipment here. I think the guys up top asked...
Seven cowers behind a nearby truck. After the explosion, he popped his head back out to make sure the coast was cleared before reemerging into the blastzone. "Okay, that was fast." He checked his PDA and announced, "Okay, so it looks like the most logical thing to do is to find the generator and...
Seven gave a thumbs up over his shoulder as he continued walking forward. Moments later he found himself in front of two, large steel doors, both under lock-down. He tried giving the door a push and a heave but to no avail. "Damn, no good." He kicked the door for good measure and then looked...
Seven pressed the ignition button a few more times before attempting to give the dashboard a kick. Without proper room for his shins, he have the console a depressive stomp that might as well have been for an aluminum can. He tried again a few more times before climbing back out and giving the...
Keith looks around at the, pretty much intact, surroundings and notes, "I don't know about war-torn. But even still: what would they want with a place like this? It would take a place like this to be built in two years, electronics another year to get everything wired in, and now we have to...
Command: Echo 015, come in. This is Command *
Pilot: This is Echo 015. *
Command: Status report? *
Pilot: We're just about to drop the first team in. ETA 5 minutes. *
Command: Affirmative. *
Pilot: Over and out. *
Standing in the middle of the large, empty lot, full of bullet casings...
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Name and Rank: Keith "Seven" Hudson, Sgt. First Class With Honours
Male
Age: Early 28
History: Keith's been around the block: had his fair share of being tossed around, but now he's finally gotten himself in a spot in the team as the leader of the cleanup crew instead of the punching bag...