Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Originally posted by Just Jacob
The man at the main desk already had the forms ready on the counter and all Jacob had to do was sign them. "You're telling me that I was taking out of MY authoritative zone, by Mars' pathetic little police force?" The man at the desk just nodded. "I am not going to forget this." Jacob sighed and left a signature on the line and quickly headed back to the elevator, though first off stopping by a weapon mount. It was basically a very small armory built into a wall, but had very tight security. Jacob punched in his code and the wall slid open, to one section. "Good enough for me." Retrieving an assault rilfe and some ammo, he now looked identicle to every other guard on the station. Another guard walked up behind him and put his hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, we all have an ongoing grudge with the M.C.P.D. and with the M.I.S.D., but don't let them know that you know exactly what they are or you'll be sorry. They're very secretive." Jacob laughed and steppped onto the elevator with the man. "I'll show you to your quarters, ElTee"
Loran briskly walked along in a clipped military fashion along a catwalk that ended at a slanted stairwell. He exited the stariwell and walked across the white marble-like floor, through busy colonists and the like. Two Colonial Police officers were patroling the local area, but when they saw the Internal Security Lieutenant the altered their path to head away from him. Loran smiled. He thought it funny that the M.C.P.D, the M.I.S.D, the M.M.C, and the assorted other divisions were against each other. It was stupid, he thought, to fight. Not that we would get along really but... hey!
"I.S. Lieutenant, Mirez. Report to Command Central for assignment update and orders." Came a voice over the nano-com in his ear.
Loran tapped his wrist control. "Complying."
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PA: "Emergency. Level 5. Medical teams to security stations nine-eleven to nine-twenty one. Secter nine is now under security lock-down. Any personel who have been in secter nine within the last hour please proceed to your nearest decontamination centre. Bio-Hazard teams to sector eight - sector nine blastgates. Repeat..."
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Medical teams rushed past the denizens of the colony. Suddenly in a disarray, the people started to panic, not knowing which sector was which as they fumbled to find the decontamination facilities. As Loran watched, a stream of lightly armed M.I.S.F. (Mars Internal Security Forces) squads, carrying body armour and stun batons, entered the throuts and started getting the croud under control. Loran quickly hurried to the nearest turbolift to Command Central.
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At the entrance to sector nine, several squads of Bio-Hazard units, carrying scanning equipment, and other sensitive stuff stood ready. One armed squad of M.C.T.P.'s (Mars Colonial Tactical Police) with assualt rifles and basic S.W.A.T styled armour and uniforms waited for the go signal. "Hold for the signal. Gas-filters on."
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(A Bio-Hazard... I wonder... Dont worry, i'm just making background noise really, feel free to use any unspecified M.C.P.D characters for the breach.)