Search results for query: *

" Right behind ya lady! " Scorched follows after her, hoping there is some more action to be had somewhere; perhaps even a tank to combust into a fireball of stunning proportions.

Scorched gets up, and dusts himself off. Then counts his grenades to make sure he still has all of them. " How in the blue hell was I supposed to know she wasn't going to eat your face! they do that ya know!!"

Scorched happens to notice this alien behind Wisconsin and pulls his pistol to shoot " Behind Y- ! ". An alien behind some rubble suddenly springs out and tackles him. The shot goes wide and nails the teacup Seven is holding.

Scorched yawns and stretches quietly, looking out at the dark city, then hops on the comms " But look at all this real estate we can pick from. Besides what could possibly be here? mutants?... aliens?"

Scorched laughs as metal debris and flaming bits fall down, a nice hole where the doors were " and what was once blocked is now open" he chuckles, amused.

Scorched starts to apply some C-4 in certain spots on the door, linking it all up and waits for everyone to back off, then gleefully smashes the button and blasts the door open "open sesame!"

Scorched walks over to the door and taps on the metal quietly, listening to it " yes...would you like the door blown open or off the hinges?"

Dante Willhelm, codename "Scorched" follows up right behind him " woah wait don't shoot me either, shit!!...Can't take a nice view of the place without you people running off on me.

Name and Rank: Dante "Scorched" Willhelm, Corporal 2nd class Gender: Male Age: 29 History: Dante's a slightly unhinged demolitions expert. Nobody is quite sure how he got where he is or how he's still in the miltary, let alone still in one piece ( well mostly, he has a robotic arm )...