The Box Role Play

Nigel checked his scopes, then did a quick equipment check. He had his explosives pack if they'd need them, though he had been tempted to leave them behind. "Sure, cap', what ever you say. I'm sure they'd send us here for a few backwards hippies trying to create bad bloody karma with no effect. You know as well as I do, something is in there that man was perhaps never to disturb." He almost laughed, then added an actual joke. "All we need is Indianna Jones and we'd be absolutely fine."

heath laughed, setting his rifle against the wall and beggining to readjust his glove. "so are we gonna get a move on or are we just gonna sit out here for a few hours?" he picked up his rifle and flicked the safety off. "screw it, i'll go in first."

Jones raised his assault rifle and trained the sights on Heath's back. "You're a soldier, damnit. It's high time you acted like one! Stand down, now!" Jones' face was completely serious, and he did not accept insurrection in his team. "We're not moving until the entire team is assembled."

Sgt. Majr. Kagatora Ignored the chatter and continued to scan for Hostiles. 'Whats takin this girl so long', He thought to himself.

{{Officers dont point weapons at his troops}}

heath dropped his gun and let it fall against the side of his waist pulling down n the strap. he raised his hands. "hey, easy!"

Nigel raised an eyebrow at this action from the Captain. He turned his body around to face Xavior, but kept his feet still on the sand. "Is that really nesessary... sir?" He added with some scorn to his voice. He adjusted hus rifle's sling and sighed. "Yo! Yitta! Wake up!" He called over the sound of the rota's.

((I've seen it happen before)) ((I've captured Xavier's hardass nature, just like in the game))

"This is bigger than you guys think! We aren't just going to walk in there and save the day. We don't know what's in there, and I sure as hell, don't a bunch of 'rook' casualties to report." Jones lowered his weapon and shook his head. "If you guys are itching for combat so badly, two of you can come with me to scout out ahead, but nothing else until Yitta gets down. Agreed?"

"I don't know about Delgado, but Cole and Billie would sure be useful." Agreed Rawlings.

"They're not legends boy. They are very real and pose an unimaginable threat to humanity. We are the only things that can stop it." Replied Rawlings to Xavier's comment about the Firstborn and such being legends, ignoring rank briefly.

Rawlings saw the bickering going on between team members and frowned. "Calm down! We all need to reach the Box together to have the best chance of sealing it. This mission is of the highest importance, even our lives our secondary. Do not trifle with the monsters that lie within, for they are evil and merciless."

"you callin me a roo-" he stopped as rawlings cut him off. "listen, all i was sayin was that if yitta wasn't up for it i was gonna go, you got a problem with initiative?!" he turned and stepped off, pulling a box of cigarettes out of the front right pocket of his flak jacket.

Nigel snorted and spat on the sand. "I know that Rowlings," his voice was low and almost threatening, "otherwise I wouldn't be here, none of us would be. We are here because the danger is greater than any of us can comprehend. We are expendable in the task of keeping what lies within," he paused as stood and turned to face the two, "within." He hosted his explosives bag and moved over to the Captain. "I'll volenteer to scout, but not because I want to see action. Someones gotta watch your back."

"SSGT. Richards, LT. Burnan, you two are with me. We'll be designated by Alpha Team from now on." Xavier shouldered his weapon and turned on his flashlight, looking into the tunnel.

Burnan nodded, turning to face the entrance. With a little flick of his gloved finger, the assault rifle's CLE (basically a flashlight on the weapon) shone into the tunnel. "Alpha team, designation confirmed." He released the safety on the gun and waited on the captain.

"allright, lets do it." he slipped the lit ciggerette between his lips and pulled down his nvg's. "you know those flashlights are blinding, so please dont point them in my face." he pulled out his ciggerette and blew out, laughing at himself. "good thing these have auto adjust." he replaced it and hoisted up his assault rifle, staring down the tunnel through the scope.

Yitta slid down and landed easily, moving quickly to catch up to the guys. "Sorry my strap was tangled with my gun... What do we got so far?" She smiled and glanced around, reattaching the shoulder strap for her gun.

Jones turned around to face Yitta. "You're in charge of Omega squad like normal. Make sure none of these Rooks die, I'm counting on you for support." Xavier gave her a playful wink as he turned around, cocking his assault rifle. He advanced on further, ahead of the rest of the team, inspecting the area.

She nodded and blew him a kiss. "Will do. Just make sure you guys dont get too far ahead. If you see anything make sure you tell me."

Xavier nodded and started to creep on forward. "Acknowledged. Enemy Callsign is Tango."

The lieutenant nodded. "Right." He didn't check his scope unesessarily, already having set it on the chopper. Burnan (Gettit? Nigel burnin'? How he might die.) looked over at Yitta as he got within whisper range on the Captain. "What a pretty face, I hope she knows she's going to her death. We all are."

"So Lt." Sgt.Majr Kagatora said feeling slighted, having to fallow a Women. "What are your orders? and by the way" He said with a scowl. "I was on my first Black Ops. Mission before you were born, so dont treat me like a rookie and I will fallow your command" Sgt.Majr turned to Father Rawlings. "I guess we at least have God with us" He said, relieved to have him as part of Omega Team.

Yitta raised a brow and turned to Sgt. Kagatora. "Are you trying to hint at something Sgt.? You are a rookie until I am proved wrong. That goes for all of you. I dont care what your rank or title is, or how many medals or ribbons you have. I only care about how well you can fight. And until I see that, you will be nothing but another splinter under my fingernail that I have to put up with. So put on a smile and shut the hell up, and maybe we'll get out of here in one piece." She smiled sweetly and started filling a spare clip with bullets.