Realistic or Modern The Lead industry(Criminal Orginization/Weapons dealing RP)

[H3LLJUMPER_177]

THE RP IS DEAD


The lead industry
Devil Dogs incorporated

(Image is a place holder, better one on the way!)
The weapons trade, a lucrative business, if you survive long enough to make it to the big leagues. DD Inc is mainly a weapons trading company selling arms to the highest bidders. DD Inc is one of the small but known companies, or organization, whichever one fits.
The company sells weapons to anyone really, rebels, dictators, private armies, you name it. The company consists of ex soldiers and law enforcement world wide, many of whom are personal body guards for the head. Sarah Franklin
Sarah is the youngest arms trader in the world, sitting at 20, she is both beloved and feared by many people around the world, she can have someone disappear with the a simple call to any of her contacts. Inheriting the company from her parents who have recently retired. Hiding on an island in an unknown part of the world. The year is 2020, technology has advanced and so have the weapons and military equipment. Revolutions are alive and well, dictators need to arm their armies, and criminal organizations need tools for work.

DD Inc is looking for more skilled employees, preferably in the combat and technological department. Among drivers and pilots, people with weak stomachs and wannabe badasses need not apply

Shall we be the suppliers?

Money is money, guns are guns, and boy oh boy, do guns make money...​

 

[H3LLJUMPER_177]

Sarah Franklin
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact locationm: Personal room, second floor of the control tower(im not a naval person so stick with me)
Interactions:None at the moment

Sarah at on her bed reading a book called "rot and ruin" by Jonathan Maberry, listening to her music. Her room was quite luxurious for its size(10x12), a nice bed with a rug beside it, tv for movies and a small bookcase . Along with a gun cabinet beside the tv and bookcase, she was awaiting the ship to dock a few miles away from the Andaman islands near Thailand and Malaysia, there's a sizable Triad group that needs armaments, and since the island has since been abandoned, it's a great area to hold a meeting.. She just hopes the local government doesn't know about it, she doesn't want to deal with bribing officials today... Sarah closed her book and decided to clean one of her weapons, an MPX. Solid black steel with silver accents, she pulled out a table from under her bead, propped it up to be the right height and began to strip the weapon and clean every part... She continued to listen to her music though..
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(consider this to be the starting post, ive been typing things up all day today so i apologize that it's not extravagant, and i apologize that it is so short, kinda want to get to know everyone's character, so use this time to introduce them)
Grim Wraithe Stjerna
Quados
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[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Jask Shell
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact location: On the port(left side of the ship) bridge wing.
Interactions: Sarah Franklin

The wind gently rushed by as the man leaned on the railing; taking in the warm sun, ocean air, and and generally enjoying the relative quiet.

In about an hour or so they would be in port and his job would begin in earnest. His time on the ship had been relatively quiet and uneventful, once he had cleared his bosses room and talked with the crew and the captain he was able to relax just a bit and had spent most of his time in his cabin which was just down the passageway from his boss.

The former Marine let out a content sigh and turned away from the ocean view and stepped into the bridge. Giving the helmsman and captain a two finger salute as he passed them. Moving with an athletic grace and fluidity of a boxer or a predatory cat.

In just a few moments he was outside the door of her room. Three quick gentle and firm knocks announced his presence. "Ma'am." His hand grasped the handle as he opened the door. "It's almost time."

 

[Quados]

Quados
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier
Exact location: on top of the ship

Quados looked through the scope of his trusted Heckler&Koch PSG1. He wasn't so sure about thos, this deal is going to fast, he should have had time to scout everything and set up his crownest. He shaked his head. "She is the Boss... But I should tell her... No, ask her the next time for a little more time for my work."

He looked into the sky, he loved the sea, especially the air around him. It was so calm and nearly nothing can startle you. "We are nearly there, eh?" A habit of his is to talk to himself but he knows when to do it. He started to descent to the floor again and walked to the bridge, so he can see if their cover is still good.

 

[H3LLJUMPER_177]

Sarah Franklin
Location:Samson Heavy lift carrier
Exact location: Personal room
Interactions: Jack Shell( Grim Wraithe Stjerna )

Sarah's music was quite loud, she didn't hear him walk in, but she did see the door open, she quickly glances at the door and sees Jack. The boss had her hair down instead of the usual ponytail. She wore basic clothes, white shirt and faded jeans with boots. Her weapon was still in parts, Sarah took her headphones off and paused the music, "What?" she said blankly, oblivious to what he had said when he walked in, "..OH right, the triad deal." she said and got to putting her gun back together. She was expecting angel to walk in to get her, but she forgot he's out on a mercenary mission in Ukraine, helping them with the war against Russia. She hopes he is alright. "Have you seen any ships in the area? Small frigates or even cargo ships?" she asks as the put the weapon together, then got up to grab body armor from the weapons cabinet. She always expects the worse, she grabs some Kevlar and combat gloves. The vest had mag pouches, she filled 3 out of the 4. The last pouch would act as an improvised emergency phone holder..

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Jask Shell
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact location: Boss's room
Interactions: Sarah Franklin H3LLJUMPER_177

Jask smirked a bit, seeing his boss seemingly like a college girl; on a bed, headphones on, music and oblivious to the world. It would have reminded him of his sister, if he had ever had one that is. But with her level of security she could afford to be let her guard down every now and again.

The former Marine CSO leaned against the wall, arms folded over his chest. "Just the usual light civilian traffic you expect to see near a port." He looked up and into her eyes as he continued. "Nothing that the local government or LEO's use."

Watching the obvious looking body armor, with ammo punches, he shrugged and shook his head. "So we're going overt on this then? Cause I don't mind that at all. Gives me more options for force multiplication. And I haven't gotten to play with Jill lately." He was referring to his customized M4 Mk18.

 

[Quados]

Quados
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact location: Boss's room
Interactions: Sarah Franklin, Jask She'll H3LLJUMPER_177 Grim Wraithe Stjerna

Quados entered the bridge and looked at some reports and communication logs and was quite displeased, it's seams that their cover is holding but someone there seems to be suspicious.

He turned around and gave at that moment the order to slow the ship down a little, he marshes to the room of his Boss. When he arrived he saw that Jask is already with the Boss. "Sorry to interrupt but I have some concerning Infos. It seems like that someone at the harbor is suspicious. We should think of a backup plan, just to be sure." He leaned against the wall not sure if this operation will go smoothly.

 

[H3LLJUMPER_177]

Sarah Franklin
Location:The Samson
Exact location:Her personal room
Interactions: (Quados)@Quados (Jask)@Grim Wraithe Stjerna

Sarah looked back at him as she shook her head, "I just thought we would assert who's the real threat, in case they wanna try any funny business, Samantha should be meeting us there.. " she said as Quados came in and told her about the radio traffic and the suspicious person, "I see Sam is already waiting for us, because of all the ballsy people in the world, she'd be one of the few that would dare stand in sight of this ship. And i had a feeling some of the civ ships may be undercovers, well, they haven't made a move yet, and given the situation ill be letting little sammy drive a new vehicle.." She stated as she grabbed a wall radio and told the captain to continue course, but have all combat crew geared in T1 armor and stay hidden until they are engaged.

"Anyways i don't think the LEO's would attack a ship carrying enough guns to supply a small portion Japans military and enough IAV's that would make a Army Engineer blush. On another note i don't think Thailand has enough cops or SWAT, let alone national guard to get at us at this point. They'd be walking into a death trap, not to mention the back lash the Triads would unleash on many political figures in the surrounding area... Long story short, the only threat we gotta suspect is a few cops who aren't on the payroll of the Triads. And even then they'd have to have nothing to lose.." she smiled a bit, "Triads are monsters. They'll kill anyone who gets in their way." she said, "Now, meet me on the top deck and look for a black KAMAZ Typhoon-K. Make sure the back is loaded with the weapons ordered." Sarah said, the weapons ordered were M4's and a few AK74's, 70 guns total with 90 rounds for each gun... She also hopes she didn't sound rude towards them, she doesn't enjoy being rude to her fri-employees.

Spoiler: The Typhoon

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Jask Shell
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact location: Boss's room
Interactions: Sarah Franklin H3LLJUMPER_177 , Quados Quados

Jask was nodding along, agreeing with her on the fact they were the bigger badder cat. But when she mentioned Samantha a small groan and cringe showed. Along with those he rolled his neck, popping a few joints. "I'll add a neck brace to my kit then." He mumbled under his breath.

Quados came in just then as updated them on the situation. Jask gave the sniper a small nod and listened to him. Looking at the bigger picture was not what Jask was built and trained for. 'If you're looking at the big picture you're not focusing on you're front sight.' Was something his DI's and Gunnery Sergeant's would say to remind them to keep their minds on the job at hand.

"Oscar, take a look at the meet site and double check the primary and secondary evac routes." Jask liked to call Quados Oscar, which was short for Oscar William. Which were the phonetic alphabet for O and W. Which when used together was short for Over Watch, something snipers were known for and that Jask felt safer having around. "We've done this type of thing before. We can do it again." He smiled and as he walked past his fellow hired gun, the former Marine firmly smacked Quados on the shoulder. "We'll get it sorted boss." He said as he left her room to start getting his gear prepared and oversee the loading of the goods.

 

[Quados]

Quados
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact location: Boss's room, moving to the meet side
Interactions: Sarah Franklin, Jask Shell

Quados frowned after Jask smack his shoulder. Quados followed Jask outside and went to his position, checking everything around them, nothing that they should be afraid of. "That marine sure is noisy and that stupid name he gave me, he should watch his back..." He sighed, it would be too boring without him.

Quados looked through his scope again and watched the Harbour, nothing unusual. This went to smoothly for his liking, but if it goes smoothly why should he complain.

 

[H3LLJUMPER_177]

Sarah Franklin
Location:The samson
Exact: Soon leaving personal room
Interactions: Quados( Quados ) Jask ( Grim Wraithe Stjerna )
Unrelated(Sorry it took so long guys!)
Sarah sighed, not sure why Jask doesn't like Sam, she ain't that bad... Ok maybe she's a bit loud and obnoxious. But anyways, Sarah went ahead and tightened her boots on and walked out into the hallway that would lead to the deck. Her gun slung behind her. She was hoping that the deal goes smoothly, she wasn't really in the mood to fight anyone today.

She soon reached the deck and looked at the truck, this typhoon was specially made. Instead of the rear being a troop carrier, it was extended a big with removable seats, and the cap had 2 more seats added with space for one person standing in the middle, as that's where a .50 cal browning resides. She walked to the rear to see how things were coming along

 

[Grim Wraithe Stjerna]

Jask Shell
Location: On board the Samson, a heavy lift carrier.
Exact location: On deck near the Typhoon
Interactions: Sarah Franklin H3LLJUMPER_177 , Quados Quados
(Apologize, work got crazy)

After leaving his boss's room went to his own and started gearing up. Jask always preferred to be overt when it came to protecting his boss, or anytime he was sent out on a mission. Life was way less complicated when you can clearly tell who to shoot at and when he was able to carry Jill. His prized MK18 M4. And being overt meant that he would be able to carry enough magazines to keep his girl fed during a firefight. As the comfortable weight of his plate carrier, loaded with four 60 round magazines on each of the cummerbund and three 30 round magazines on the front, as well as two frag and two flash-bang grenades on the upper portion of the carrier. On the back he had three magazines for Sarah's gun, if things went sideways she would more then likely be behind him. So they were there for her ease of reloading. Not to mention two more flash-bangs next to them. Once the armor was comfortably snug around him, like a heavy tight hug, he slipped on his Devtac Ronin Fully Armored helmet with integrated H.U.D, which he would link to the sight on his rifle. Finally he reached out for Jill and hummed to himself as he slung the rifle over his shoulder.

A few minutes later he was on deck and supervising the loading of the goods, though he didn't really need to be there. The crew knew what they were doing and Jask didn't want to be in the way. So he stood off to the side and watched and waited until the crew leader gave him a thumbs up. Nodding he moved towards the cab of the massive truck and found Sarah. "Hey boss lady. We're all loaded up and ready." His voice only slightly muffed due to the full face protection.