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JohnnyW
Heart of the Red Army
 Gender: Male
Location: Stalingrad |
((This has specific parameters for the story to work like I planned for it.))
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Dec 29th, 2009 06:34 PM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
 Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
Ok... we'll continue this through PM? And I'm glad you are back, my friend.))
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A long time have I waited for this, my little green friend!
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Dec 29th, 2009 09:24 PM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
Rek tripped over and collided into a air of infected who toppled sideways. Rek skillfully rolled and came up but skidded to a halt. "What the?" He turned towards the clearing that was growing in size, 'what must be don? My mind is open to you.' He thought towards the creature.
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A long time have I waited for this, my little green friend!
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Dec 30th, 2009 09:00 PM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
 Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
Rek stopped running. Why did he stop?! She leaned out of the helicopter and called down to him. "Rek! Rek come on! Run!"
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Dec 31st, 2009 12:16 AM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
He wavered for a second, but saw that there wasn't much time, the rig would blow in seconds as the fires began to spread and rage thanks to the fuel splashing and seeping through the deck. "Right!" he called back and began the run towards the chopper.
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Two inbound jets appeared as specks on the horison, their missiles locked onto the rig. "Romeo one this is Foxtrot Golf five, get clear, we are arming missiles. Abort negated in twenty seconds seconds."
"Copy. We gotta go!!" The piloted shouted at Kat.
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A long time have I waited for this, my little green friend!
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Jan 2nd, 2010 12:08 AM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
"Just wait! They're coming!" She held her hand out. "Come on!"
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Jan 2nd, 2010 04:02 AM |
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JohnnyW
Heart of the Red Army
Gender: Male
Location: Stalingrad |
Everything froze around the survivors. The light slowly faded from everything and only darkness remained. Memories suddenly flashed before their eyes and showed them what would need to be done, and that this would be their only chance. After the memory-flash, their eyes opened, this time in their past bodies.
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Russia does not want confrontation of any kind. And we will not take part in any kind of "holy alliance".
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Jan 2nd, 2010 10:39 PM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
Loran 'Rek' Mirez blinked and then grinned as he looked across at Frank who had just pulled a joke, and he suddenly was alone. It was a few minutes before they abseiled down the cliff face and into the enemy camp, snow blew in his face, biting into his skin. Rek remembered this well. This was his SEAL team Echo's last serving before him and Frank were pulled from the unit. It was almost ten years ago.
(not sure about my characters age any more but he is young here)
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Jan 2nd, 2010 11:32 PM |
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JohnnyW
Heart of the Red Army
Gender: Male
Location: Stalingrad |
Jacob blinked and held his eyes closed before taking a real look at the surrounding area. It was dark, but he could make out the eyes of another soldier. It was a few years after his torture from the government. He had been mostly brainwashed and placed into Charlie team as a Sergeant. It was a chem spill that had gone bad. It was just then that he realized that the creature could not control where all of them went, and some of them had been overshot by years.
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Jan 3rd, 2010 12:52 AM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
Kat blinked. Where was she? What happened? Someone was talking to her. She looked at the helmet of a Lutenant. She recognized this man. Oh god... This was her first Hazmat Mission! She blinked over and over again. Nothing. She was still here. But she met Rekand the others here so, maybe it will all be ok in the end. They were moving out. She had to live through this hell all over again.
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Jan 3rd, 2010 01:13 AM |
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Unbias3d
Paradox
 Gender: Male
Location: The South |
carlos awoke, hearing a familiar voice. he opened his eyes and found himself in the mess hall of the base he had been stationed at during his sniper training. he looked around, remembering this day barely, he jumped back just in time to dodge a private landing on his lunchtray. he turned his head and grinned. there, standing infront of him was corporal david fenta. "hey sanchez, you just gonna let private hathcote ruin your lunch?" david grinned back.
sudddenly the door to the mess opened and LT. nyle stepped in, "sanchez, fenta, commands pullin' you for some special op, get your gear and head to the launchpad, looks like you boys get your own ride."
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Jan 7th, 2010 01:45 AM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
A few years later, Loran 'Rek' Mirez, a Lieutenant in the United States Marines walked down the ramp of the Cargo Hauler and on to Ellis Air Base, where the current generation of Hazard and Extermination armour was being kept. He was soon in the equipment room, his rank and access codes giving him access to all the equipment he needed. "Hey, you Private, take this crate and have it moved to the chopper pads on the south hill for testing."
The private nodded. "I'll need to see your authorization, sir."
Rek took out the field testing orders he had managed to convince the base commander to give him. No easy feat, with the current level of terrorist threat. Nine eleven wasn't that long ago, and he expected no-one would forget that disaster any time soon. "Here."
The Private read over the orders and glanced at the authorization code. Then whistled and turned to get the orders relayed.
In the crate were three Defense Condition One combat grade Hazmat armours, and all the weapons he could think that they'd need. He turned and left the room, heading for the North hanger to get a chopper signed out to him.
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A long time have I waited for this, my little green friend!
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Jan 25th, 2010 07:21 PM |
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JohnnyW
Heart of the Red Army
Gender: Male
Location: Stalingrad |
A private approached Loran holding a package. He seemed a little nervous but still set the package down and looked at the order form. "Sir," He said with a salute. "This package has been in storage for you for six years. I don't know how they knew you would be here, but in all legality, this is yours." The private pressed the play button on an old Cell Phone, and a voice mail started to play. "Rek, I need you to get a helicopter and be waiting at coordinates 37.56889°N 126.97667°E, at 4:45 A.M two years from today.."
Two Years into Jacob's past: Korean Rainforest-
Jacob crawled along the ground, a sniper rifle slung over his shoulder. Ben crawled right next to him, wielding another sniper rifle, a pair of binoculars, and a satchel of ammunition. Jacob brought his rifle up and scanned over a makeshift base built into the thick forest. They had been there for four days now, watching, waiting for the mark to show himself. A heavy rain had been falling for the most of the mission, and was not about to let up. Jacob took aim through the scope and scanned each and every soldier. "Damn." He said as he put out a cigarette. He was taking advantage of the heavy rain masking their position just so that he could smoke. Ben was laying next to him covering the right side of the base with his binoculars. Jacob was getting so frustrated and was tempted to shoot anyone that he saw, but kept his mind clear. After almost three hours, a familiar smell met his nose. He hadn't smelled it in so long, he couldn't place it. Gunshots caught his attention, and he quickly looked back through the scope at the base. The infected were in the base and killing everyone, and he noticed one detail. Each infected was wearing an American Uniform. "Son of a *****..." muttered Ben before looking through his own scope. "Can we win?" Jacob sighed and flicked the safety off. "No chance, run." Jacob and Ben both started to bolt through the woods, knowing that soon the infected would have their scent and be on the chase. After just an hour of running and maneuvering through the trees, Jacob got a transmission. "Is anyone going to help us? This is Second Squad, our pilot is dead, and we are under attack from an unknown enemy! Where the hell is our chopper?!" Jacob looked over a transponder map and saw that the team was just a little under a mile off course. "C'mon, it'll take twenty minutes, tops.." Jacob looked at Ben and knew he had his support before even asking. They both ran until they could see muzzle flashes up ahead. Three marines were holding off the infected inside of a downed chopper. Some of their own unit had turned and were fighting back. Jacob and Ben took the shots that they could and signaled the team to move. The team was happy for the rescue and sprinted to their current position. "We need to be at coordinates 37.56889°N 126.97667°E, in a little under 30 minutes.." "How do we even know he'll be there?" "Oh, I know."
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Jan 29th, 2010 08:19 PM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
Kat steadied herself. She was going to live the first mission all over again. She was only a Private. This was going to be hell.
There was a flash.
Kat blinked. She was sitting at home. Her children were sitting across from her, her mother was there too. They were wearing party hats and had pressents in their laps. Where was she? When was she?
"Happy birthday Mom!" Shannon walked over and gave her a kiss. Her birthday? Shannon was alive. Her son, John, walked over and gave her a hug.
"Uh... Th-... Thank you." She gave her children hugs and looked down at the cake. It didn't have her age on it. When was this happening?!
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Feb 7th, 2010 05:41 AM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
The black Cadillac turned into the cul-de-sac, and drove down the road towards the Sands' home. Rek eyed the neighborhood. He had never been here before, but he had studied the lay-out well. Flowers dotted the driveways, and if not for the drab weather; the occupants of the houses would be enjoying their summer.
The rain seemed to fit with his mood all the same, he hadn't seen Kat in almost two years, he wondered if she had the memories of the Kat he had known or even if she had gone this far back. For all he knew. He turned the wheel, placing the stick into neutral, letting the well muffled and vibration-less engine go silent, leaving his ears nothing but the patter of rain, and his eyes, the sight of the door to her home.
Even if she didn't know him, this being before they had actually met, he would still need her help. "I guess leave is canceled." He mumbled as he put the car keys in his fully ranked dress uniforms pocket.
With a long and annoyed sigh he opened the car door and rain water immediately splattered onto his shoulder, and into the material. As an afterthought he scooped up the umbrella he had on the back seat and stepped out of the car, checking his cap as he did to make sure it was proper.
He closed the door, and began walking up the drive-way, umbrella up and resting against his shoulder as his feet made light splish sounds on the pavement. He reached the door, and paused to stare at it for several seconds, then rang the door chime.
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Last edited by Jedireaper on Feb 7th, 2010 at 06:09 AM
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Feb 7th, 2010 06:02 AM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
John answered the door. He looked quietly up at the man. He was too shocked that a soldier was at his door. Eventually Kat came to investigate. "Hun who is-..." She stopped, recognition in her eyes. She didn't say anything. She just pushed John into the house and stepped out onto the porch, shutting the door behind her.
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Feb 7th, 2010 06:11 AM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
He saluted as soon as he saw her. "I'm sorry to intrude Sergeant Sand's I know you have been slated for a leave period and that it is your birthday." He kept up the pretense, but knew that she had recognised him almost immediately. "I'm afraid your leave has been canceled effective immediately and you are to come with me." He kept his voice steady fighting the emotions flooding through him.
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A long time have I waited for this, my little green friend!
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Feb 7th, 2010 06:29 AM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
Kat couldn't help it. Her children knew better than to spy. They were safe. "At ease Rek." She grabbed him and pulled him into a tight hug. "Thank god you're here."
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Feb 7th, 2010 06:37 AM |
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Jedireaper
PSN ID > DarkJedireaper
Gender: Male
Location: Manchester, UK |
He seemed resistant for a few moments then soon melted in her arms. "We need to go, now. Do you need to get anything?" He squeezed he tightly and released her hug.
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A long time have I waited for this, my little green friend!
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Feb 7th, 2010 06:49 AM |
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DangerousBeauty
Senior Member
Gender: Female
Location: happy place |
"On moment." She ran inside and quickly said goodbye. Her children cried, but they were use to mom having to leave. Grandma Sands gave comfort as Kat walked out and started for Reks car. "Lets go. Fill me in on the way."
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