Agent HUNK
Umbrella Special Forces
Travis smiled at what Rae had said, but he knew the size of some enemies and that if as a last resort small knives do dick. His had a blade over a foot long, and was sharp enough to slice UNSIA standard armor in two. Travis stood as the ship docked and followed Rory off of the transport. 'I'll be damned. Gen. Carlyle is here, I haven't seen him since the moon base incident two years ago.' Travis thought to himself as he listened to the Gen.'s speech. Travis took his PDA and saw that he had already recieved an email from someone.
'Sgt. Burton, attached to this message is a map showing you to your quarters. In there you will find a package that was hand-crafted specifically for you. I know as well as you what could await your return to Mars City and that is why you need to be prepared in everyway possible. Good luck Sergeant, and Godspeed.'
Travis had no idea who had sent the message, and he didn't care. He followed the directions and arrived at his quarters. On a large desk was a Black briefcase. Travis sat his bags and rifle down and opened it. "Son of a *****! I hope I don't have to use this damn thing." He told himself as he closed it and slid it out of sight under the desk. 'I better get frosty.' Travis said as he opened his duffelbag and began to prepare for work. He put on a bullet-broof vest and then put on an olive green tactical vest over it. The vest held Three 30-round 9mm mags for an HK MP5k and had a cross draw holster for his backup Beretta M92. He turened on his comm unit and fastened it to the front left of the vest. Travis picked up his HK 2000 Assault Rifle and pulled the bolt back. 'Let's rock.' He thought to himself as he left his room and headed for the area they had arrived at. He saw a man barking orders at the soldiers he came with and decided to tag along.