The Cape [Multi-Fandom Sandbox RP]

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Jak and Daxter

The eco warrior and his ottsel slipped his Morph gun on his back as the long eared Eco warrior looked at Daxter, rather confused as they walked out of the holographic room, everything inside was just a test but it felt realistic enough to hurt the two.

Daxter blinked, confused. "Wow, that HURT! MY PAW!"

Jak looked over at the ottsel "Your paw looks fine to me, Dax."

"I need some time to train, wonder how many people are there right now?"

Daxter turned toward the knife eared Wastelander "Come on, Jak. We got a lot of time to chill, why train now?"

Jak turned "Something might come up, you never know."

Before stopping in the training room, Jak set down his Morph Gun, moving toward the weaponry and grabbing a lot of ammo for all his weapons including eventually some new ones as time went by.

Daxter carried a bug zapper that held a few treats he didn't wish to share yet.

"Come on, Dax. The eco vents shouldn't be too far away. Let's fill up before training."

Daxter shrugged "Sure, Jak. Come on, I gotta load up too. How about a new weapon eventually, Jak?"

I'd think Tony would of designed some pretty cool tools by now, wouldn't he?"

The eco warrior turned and walked toward a basic circle looking thing. It looked normal to others but to Jak and Daxter, it was special.

The two stood on the pad while Jak's meter and Daxter's meter grew.

The two walked off and high-fived each other.

As they walked toward the training room, the door was already open. Turns out it already had some white armored soldiers shooting at targets and more at least for right now.

"Damn, quite the light show, huh Jak."

Jak nodded "Yeah."

The eco warrior just crossed his arms, watching Delta squad from a distance, eventually turning for a second and walking back to a gun training area, himself.

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[Benedict Cucumberpatch]

Sir Benedict Cucumberpatch

Josh had no time to wait, literally.......he was being timed after all. Josh and Benedict were on a strict schedule, riding around the cape on the official “Them” golf cart, hanging up wanted posters and informing the public of this runaway villain. As Josh drove down the main hallway, he turned the siren on as Benedict pulled out his megaphone. “AH! ATTENTION CITIZENS! THIS RESORT IS NOW UNDER LOCKDOWN! THERE IS A FIEND AMONG US! IF YOU KNOW ANYTHING...REPORT TO ME, IF NOT......I ALWAYS FIND OUT.” Benedict said before Josh parked the golf cart and proceeded to hang up the many wanted posters. “Ah......Josh, hurry up, we must get to phase two, and there are still.....many sections of this facility not covered in posters. How will the public know of this evil creature Josh? How?” Benedict said as Josh sped up his poster hanging process.

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[2Bornot2B]

Tanya + Some of the 203rd Airborne mage division

"Remember men. Although we are a very long way away from the Empire and more importantly the front lines. This is not a vacation. If I catch any of you slacking I'll be trying some of the 'newer' firearms on you guys."
The rest of the division wander off aimlessly.

" Visha you come with me. I want to take a look at some new 'toys' to play with and I think you could use something other than the awful rifles the Empire has dealt us. I for one feel that our rifles lack firepower. Even with magical enhancements we have a hard time taking out even other mages."
Browsing along the racks of weapons Tanya smirked as she picked out a couple of assault rifles.
"I can't really decide between the HK XM8 or the AK-M so I'll try out both. Now for a secondary weapon." Tanya wandered into the shotgun section ; Now this is definitely breaching some sort of convention. But I don't really care."
The winged ace chuckled as she loaded her two assault rifles onto Visha and picked up the very attractive Spas-12 shotgun which she also loaded onto the poor second lieutenant.

"Uhh General Tanya. This is a little heavy"
she quivered nearly toppling over like a stack of cards.
"If you drop them I am going to use you for target practice"
Tanya jokes. Surprisingly Visha is the most respected by Tanya out of the whole division.
"Now I need something as a backup."
Scouring up and down the weapons Tanya pockets a few grenades and lays her eyes on an M-9 "I'll take this one. Same caliber but bigger capacity. Nice" Beaming with joy Tanya and Visha happily strolled out of the armoury and into the Training room.
"You up for some target practice Visha?"
Some other guys were in the training room. Tanya stared at them for a couple of seconds but then she ignored them. They looked pretty tense and getting into fights without the rest of the division seemed unfavourable for poor Tanya. After all Ignorance is bliss right?

The firing range was pretty simple. The winged ace pulled up her reticle with her eyes glowing a a bright gold.

After pressing a button the targets started moving sideways and she started calculating their escape routes and checking her remaining mana levels.
Finally a faint sigh escapes her mouth.

"Artillery shells fire" was spoken in a low monotonous voice. Several glowing shots came out of her XM8 and exploded near the targets. Her accuracy was a little off but you didn't need pin point accuracy with explosives.
"Switching to Piercing" the next few shots made a whistling noise as they went straight through the targets. "I should probably tone it down a little" The General spoke out sheepishly to Visha who merely responded with a disappointed sigh.

"Looks like this one is suitable. I like the low recoil compared to my old rifle. Now onto the shotgun"

She could barely hold her excitement. Truly these were the weapons to oppose Being X. What kind of dire straights can that malevolent being put her in no with this kind of firepower?

"I think Ansen tried something like 'Airburst'" after she spoke those words she accidently shot which lead to a couple more targets being destroyed. "Hopefully those important guys that got me here don't notice the current state of their training room" she chuckled.

"Visha would you be a dear and put the AK back where it come from?"
After Visha left Tanya slung the XM8 around her back, the pistol in her pocket and the shotgun on the table. Sitting down she waited for Visha to return whilst casting the occasional glance to the couple of strangers in the room.

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[PolikShadowbliss]

Supergirl

Supergirl was walking toward the dropship, when she heard the already familiar voice of Benedict Cucumberpatch yelling that the place was on lockdown, and posting posters of her crudely drawn face among the walls of the facility and she laughed. She couldn’t help it the man was downright hilarious. She considered destroying the golf cart just for the hell of it but she was on an timer too. She zoomed toward the dropship and walked in.

“You boys need one more. Relax, I’m not a civilian.”

She smiles at all of them. Her smile is a genuine Kara Danvers smile but it doesn’t reach her eyes.

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[Sleek]

• Spartan Red Team
• Delta Squad (Boss and Fixer)

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  Jerome, Alice, and Douglas all let out a collective sigh. None of them wanted to deal with a lack of discipline, and knew they'd have to watch for the fallout of this action. Jerome opened up a private channel for his team and the commander.
  
  "This is Red Team Lead. Judging by the newcomers, recommend you put the bird on standby. With this many untrained individuals this situation is going to go south quick. Recommend you also place them on evacuation duty."
  
  He said, then closed the channel. His voice didn't leave his helmet, though Alice's response did, filtered through her helmet's speakers.
  
  "You aren't a civilian? Act like it."
  
  She said with a slight edge to her voice. Spartans were used to operating with militarily trained individuals, and after reviewing Jerome's logs of the Tesseract Incident, Alice had grown largely unwelcoming to anyone who lacked training.
  
  "Alice, leave it."
  
  Douglas said, sighing, then introduced himself to the newcomer.
  
  "She's Alice-130. I'm Douglas-042, and he's Jerome-092."
  
  The Spartan said, hoping to quell unrest before they landed.
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  Boss looked over at Jak and Daxter, and once FIxer emptied his clip, gave him a nudge with his elbow.
  
  "You've drawn an audience."
  
  He said, as Fixer looked towards the Eco Warrior and his Ottsel, and then towards the two girls, one of which was firing at targets of her own using archaic ballistics. Boss mostly said this in jest, though Fixer didn't seem to take to the joke.
  
  "Noted."
  
  "Anyhow, 30 out of 30 targets destroyed. But while we wait on Scorch and Sev, let's treat these people to some of our own simulations?"
  
  "Affirmative, moving."
  
  Boss nodded at Fixer's stiff responses, noting that without Scorch and Sev, Fixer seemed more on edge. Boss couldn't blame him, as this place didn't put him at ease either, considering that they had to fight side by side with droids at times. However, he waved the group over, as they walked to a high-tech hologram area.
  
  "If you're in need of a little training, how about a Kaminoan training simulation?"
  
  This machinery was installed per Boss' request, as the strict and brutal training that the Commandos endured would definitely serve to help some of the Special Forces on station at The Cape. And it worked wonders, especially as it whirred to life, and anyone who came over was directed to a helmet or to Boss's HUD, to link with the half of Delta Squad.
  
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[Zerulu]

Sev, the Commando in red blood like splattered armour exited the simulation room at the same time as his brother Scorch, the Commando with yellow highlights and a unique looking backpiece. "You know, it's a simulation, right Sev? No need to dismember the dummies." Scorch joked with his companion, "If you want me to stop on the dummies I can practice dismembering on you." The red clone shot back as they walked to the rest of their squad, Boss and Fixer.

"Finished with flying colours, I got, like what, 32 kills? How many you'd get Sev?" Scorch told their squad leader waiting on Sev, "61, and a half." "Before you ask, don't ask how he got half." Scorch interjected.
"Anyhow, what have you two been up to? Devising fascinating plans on how to make Sev clones?"

"If you made a clone of me, I'd kill it."

"Well, you know we all are technically clones of each other."

"Do you want me to kill you then?"

"Fair point."

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[PolikShadowbliss]

Supergirl

She felt her anger flare up at Alice's tone, but unlike with the posh cartoon man, who she didn't take seriously, these men and woman looked like they meant business and tangling with them channeled major red flags so she swallowed it. She sat down a little bit away from spartan team.

"You're right. I am not as trained as the rest of you clearly are but I am not your average civilian either." Here, she genuinely smiles, the old Supergirl returning for a moment. "My name is Kara. Kara Danvers." She reaches out her hand to shake, not out of coursety but out of a show of strength, if anyone were to shake it, they would notice that her grip is like a steel vice. She isn't trying to rip your hand off or anything so don't overreact, this isn't a sign of hostility, something Benedict should tell you pretty easily. Again Kal-El's dying shocked face flickered through her mind and she tensed a bit.
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[Sleek]

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"We've been getting a training sim set up for the little group Fixer here managed to attract through a little marksmanship. Standard fare heavy droid sim, similar to the ones on Kamino during basic. They will be using stun-rounds, so expect some bacta if you mess this up."

Boss said, then warned as the simulation readied itself.

"Sev, this time, don't dismantle the droid."

Fixer replied, fixing his visor on Sev, and sighing.
As he finished his warning, Fixer turned to the simulation, in which a holographic Dwarf Spider Droid flickered to life. It was kept active through the use of a durable metal skeleton, which projected the hologram and registered the simulated damage. As the droid turned to bear on them, Boss motioned with two fingers towards the droid, and moved for cover.

"Eliminate Target."

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[Zerulu]

"Spider droids?! I hate Spider droids!" Scorch complained as he dove to cover, converting his DC-15m to the Anti-armour variant.
"Why's that Scorch? Hate stuff bigger than you?" Sev fixed his sights on the red eye of the Dwarf Spider Droid.
"Well, no, I don't hate you do I." Scorch peeked from above cover, firing at the armour panels on the legs of the droid. Plasma streams firing overhead as Sev fired at the eye of the Droid.
"You want to pitch in Fixer?"

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[2Bornot2B]

Tanya

"Kami-What training? That sounds rather...Unorthodox. I have been through regular mage training so I guess it can't be any different. Does it take into account magic? I'm kinda worried about an Artillery spell blowing through a wall or something...but we can always blame the more unstable members. Is the helmet really necessary? I don't want my hair messed up and a heavy helmet might restrict my field of view." she responded to the guys in helmets

Their training equipment was state of the art. However they might not have factored in magic into their training system. Magic is pretty much the bread and butter of a mage. Without magic it's just a normal gun. Perhaps magic didn't exist on their world. Either way their training equipment was unsuitable for Tanya's use.
Visha returned to the room carrying a shotgun.

"General Tanya is it ok If I stick with shotguns? I find them to be more comfortable to use than our regular rifles"

"Sure thing Visha. You want to do some training with me? These lovely guys over here have offered to let us use their equipment. Apparently it's supposed to be worse than my training. I personally find that hard to believe but I'll keep an open mind."
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[Sleek]

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"Scorch! Anti-Armor!"

The Droid would light up red in their HUDs as Boss lit up the droid as a target, Boss noting Scorch's initiative. He'd dive behind cover, peeking his head up to fire at the droid every few seconds, firing a few bolts from his blaster configuration at the eye of the droid.

Fixer would move near Sev, still in his blaster configuration, following Boss' lead, firing bursts at the droid's eye.

"Keep in formation!"

"Sev! Begin snipe maneuver!"

Boss would bark into their mic as he dashed to a closer cover, darting around to get the spider droid's attention, of which fired at the Commando leader, missing barely.
He knew that while ineffective against armor, their sniper configuration could damage the optic unit, and render the droid useless with enough damage. He felt a tinge of satisfaction at seeing Scorch's grenades blast the plating right off of the droid. Before Geonosis, it sometimes took them a few minutes to dismantle these droids, but from what he could see, they'd dispatch it soon.

"Sev, cut the chatter!"

Fixer would finally chime in, as he fired another trio of bolts at the droid, finally registering a breach in professionalism during their heated firefight.

Unfortunately for onlookers, they couldn't exactly include anyone at the moment.....

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[Jeremiah]

Approaching the dropship came a slender woman of a sun-kissed complexion, dressed in breathable leathers and furs decorated with dull beads and splashes of earthy pigments, with a deceptively simple wooden bow in hand.

"What...is this?" she wondered aloud, with a powerful bewilderment painted across her face.



"Our transport," a second, significantly taller woman of a much paler complexion, very bluntly responded, dressed in more form-fitting clothing comprised of muted colours. "I have understanding this is where the people were saying the transport would be, but how will this be transporting us? It is metal and heavy, and without any wheels! And I am seeing no horses, or pegasuses, or wyverns anywhere," the tanned woman retorted, struggling to grasp the situation.

"We arrive here through a hole your professor cut into thin air and received orders from a man holding a metal rod that punched a hole through a suit of armour at a thousand paces, but a flying metal transport is what has you confused?" the pale woman recounted their joint arrival as she took the first step aboard the ship before spinning around to look down on her partner, "You're still getting used to Fodlan, and haven't finished learning the language. Are you sure you're up to this?"

"With sureness!" the tanned woman answered confidently, stepping into the ship to take a seat beside her partner, "I must be putting my entire heart into proving Brigid is possessing value to The Empire, and this is just one of many steps towards accomplishing this," The pale woman surrendered the argument to her partner's conviction, and kept her reinforced steel bow in hand as she came to take her seat. Looking outwards, she silently sized up the men and women who would be her allies on the mission ahead, "My name is Shamir, and my partner here is Petra," she took the initiative introducing herself and her partner, "On behalf of The United Empire of Fodlan, we'll be lending ourselves to this mission's success,"

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[Zerulu]

As the armoured plating tore off from the Droid, Scorch directed his fire to the eye instead, with anti-armour rounds hitting it right in the eye Scorch knew it wouldn't last much longer. As Boss commanded Sev to switch to sniper maneuver he did so, configuring his blaster the to sniper variant, though with Scorch firing it in the eye smoke would rise, making it hard to get a shot on target of the droid, "Settle on the explosives, Scorch."

"What? Worried I'll steal your kill?"

"And then I'll have to compensate, by killing something else," Sev warned Scorch, Scorch silently complied, settling on the explosives so Sev could line up the perfect shot on the eye of the spider, holding his breath he waiting for a second to align up his optics before finally taking the shot.

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[GearBlade654]

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Max Wellington, XCOM Commander​

Status: Alert​

Actions: Noting newcomers​

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This little mission was slowly slipping into chaos, as the Commander overheard Supergirl ( PolikShadowbliss ), Shamir, and Petra ( Jeremiah ) speak at the Transport. Max hadn't heard of Supergirl before, and while the XCOM Commander noted that while Shamir and Petra seemed pretty damn competent at combat from their world, it might not hold up against the Xenomorphs.
Right. No use in just standing there. Receiving Jerome's ( Sleek ) private message, the Commander swiftly responded.
"Roger that, Red Team Lead. In the meanwhile, I'm hearing others over the comms-I think I recognize two of them but I don't recognize the last one. And United Empire of Fodlan?"
"Interesting name..."
Metallic clanking was heard shortly after, and a second of waiting would show Max Braum walking to the transport, armed with a MP42 SMG, a FN G55 compact SMG, two incendiary grenades, and incendiary ammunition for both the MP42 and the FN G55.

"Ruin" then turned to Catherine ( Necessity4Fun ) and Onyx ( Ghostly Phantom ). The Commander's voice issued through the SPARK.
"Okay you two, take a seat and I'll catch you up to speed."
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[2Bornot2B]

Tanya + some of the 203rd Airborne division

"Actually nevermind. I think I'm overdue for some live fire practice I feel that there should be some sort of mission going on. Wouldn't you agree Visha?"
"Yes General I think we should try our hand on the battlefield. It's gonna be a lot more different compared to the rhine theatre right boss?"
"It's going to be very different. I doubt we are even fighting Communists this time."
Tanya put her hand on her jacket collar.
"Matheus meet me and Serebryakov in the Briefing room. Don't bother gathering the rest of the division. They need some RnR. Also feel free to grab a weapon from the armoury on the way there"
"Roger that General"

The Two soldiers waved goodbye to the inhabitants of the training room. Tanya made sure to grab her weapons and ammunition.

Finally arriving at the briefing room they looked inside.

"Maybe we shouldn't turn up uninvited"
"I'm sure they won't notice us sneak in" The winged ace responded in a hushed tone.
"Maybe I should conce-"
"Good morning General"
Matheus suddenly speaking up startled Tanya
"I already told them that you were coming. They are expecting you right now. So what was with the stealth act?"
"Nothing..Lets just go inside ok?"

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[GearBlade654]

Max Wellington, XCOM Commander​

Status: Alert​

Actions: Noting newcomers​

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"No use in trying to hide outside, I can hear you people. Come on in to the briefing room, no need to be hiding outside."
Ruin's digitized voice blared through, as it was clear the Commander had already found Tanya and her entourage outside. The tone of the commander's voice made it clear that Tanya ( 2Bornot2B ) wasn't in any trouble-just come on in if you want to join in the mission.
"We've managed to work out the majority of blanks in intel, so we won't be left in the dark for anything."​

 

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Resistance Pilot Blair "Hickabick" Williams

The Resistance pilot didn't need to be told to come inside as she cleared her throat. "I assume you are Commander of the mission, am I right?" Her eyes moved on a blue hatted man with armor and frowned. "Sir, my name is Blair Williams of Tech-Com under direct orders of General John Connor."

"If you don't mind, I'd like to understand what I"m getting into before I go, sir."

Blair carried a few basic weapons so far such as a Desert Eagle and another gun, her dog tags, etc.

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[Sleek]

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Under the precise streams of blaster fire, and under the guidance of Scorch's well-aimed anti-armor and Sev's sharpshooting, The Spider droid's hologram sputtered as it collapsed, falling into a heap on the ground. Boss and Fixer both pop out of cover, moving towards the wreck, and Boss gave a thumbs up.

"15.43 seconds. That's a new record, Deltas."

Boss said, with a note of satisfaction, though he turned and sighed quietly as he heard Fixer pipe up.

"Sev, Scorch, can the both of you clear the comm if it's not important? I can hardly hear orders over your arguing!"

Fixer complained, gesturing with his right arm in a sweeping motion to both Sev and Scorch

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[Ghostly Phantom]

Onyx nodded once, her eyes still on the others. At the side of her vision, she could see the speaker had turned his attention to people outside the door. She took a seat near a corner, sitting nearly sideways to keep the entire room plus the door in her field of vision. Her hand never left the handle of her knife, and without her hoodie on, her wings curled in a more natural position: around her. She made sure to keep them lower than her face, but the strain of keeping them folded on her back left her. After all; bat wings aren't designed that way.
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[2Bornot2B]

Tanya and co.

"Uhh sorry. Visha and Matheus sit down with me"

The three mages promptly walked near the front and sat down. Tanya looked around cautiously. New faces. Too many variables. The very concept of this place gave Tanya chills. The General felt like an animal in a cage. Two other girls were here and Tanya was not specialised with interrogations. No mind reading here.

After sitting down the three mages waited for the speaker to continue talking.

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[Zerulu]

“15 seconds? Man, if we got those explosives I requested it would have been like, 13- no, 10 seconds!” Scorch configured his DC-15m back to the blaster variant just as Fixer spoke up, “Remmeber what the advisor told us, communication is key!” Scorch was being a smartass while Sev went to Boss.

“What now?” Sev also configured back to the standard blaster variant, waiting vigilantly for Boss to give more orders.

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[PolikShadowbliss]

Sarah Kinkle
Location: Walking toward the Recreational Room.

She was still wrapping her head around the cartoon man yelling and running around the golf cart with a siren, yelling about a "terrorist" and a "lockdown." She chuckled a bit at how absurd it was. And continued walking.

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[thatguyinthestore]

"We got our roots by vowing to protect the multiverse from various impending threats," Tony replied half-heartedly in response to Alpha as she continued on. He practically had to keep himself from rolling his eyes as he himself relaxed in a nearby swivel chair made of black leather. He proceeded to sigh as he leaned over and rubbed his temple with one hand, while the other rested in his lap. "Look, as of right now, the higher ups of the Foundation have the Zant situation under control. If that changes, then, you have my word, that I will be the first to fill you in on everything." Tony explained as he held up a hand to pledge his promise as if he were a boy scout.

The billionaire would then press his feet into the ground and push up, turning the chair around so he could make his way over to Len. "Okay, well first of all kid, you're being way too formal." Tony said as he casually inched closer and closer towards the blonde Vocaloid. "Mister Stark was my old man. Just call me Tony." He said as he finally made his way over to the desk and gazed upon Len's work. He hummed silently as his gazed flickered to the various components that he had laid about on the desk. Eventually, those eyes of his finally met the computer Len was using to achieve all of these feats in the first place, and he nodded again. "Alright... tell me what it is that you need help with."

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[GearBlade654]

Max Wellington, XCOM Commander​

Status: Alert​

Actions: Briefing, Clearing Dropship for Takeoff​

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The Commander chose to direct his first answer to Blair ( darkred ).
"You're the A-10 pilot right? The op will be underground, so I recommend you load up on bunker busters if your plane can use them. We might need them."
Max then turned to Tanya, then nodded.
"Alright people, here's the deal."
"We have a distress signal near Madrid in another universe. Civilian workers were working on making a subway station underneath the city when the signal went out-apparently because they came under attack from what appears to be Xenomorph Warriors-brutal in melee and fast, but that's it. Bombard them from a distance."
"The civilians are hiding in a panic room, which I will mark on the map when you people head to the dropship. The doors are controlled by two security stations-also marked on the map. Activate those stations, get the door open, get the civilians out, then get the hell out."
"Unfortunately, the xenomorphs made some holes in the walls that more can come through-once again, marked."
"Any questions?"
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In the meanwhile, a woman's voice would be heard on the dropship.
"This is Firebrand. We'll be taking off momentarily-the Commander gave me the go ahead. If you people need to do anything at the last minute, do it now."
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[darkred]

Resistance Pilot Blair "Hickabick" Williams

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"Alright. I'm on it. I'll meet the crew in Madrid."

Blair nodded and walked toward the armory, loading up on bunker busters a bit, two at a time, loading her plane for a short time.

It was a bulky and long process but she had some bunker busters for backup.

Blair tried to keep a line up for talking to the main dropship leader, Firebrand "Firebrand, this is Resistance Pilot, Blair Williams, I'm following behind the dropship via my A-10 Warthog.

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