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...I will have to ask you two to delete those posts. I specifically said I would start this RP.

 

(P.S. after reading this post, know that squad leaders are NPCs, meaning you all control them when you speak to them. Let me remind you that I can give you a strike for abusing your power on NPCs, and say to ignore your posts)

 

The REAL beginning, well… the real beginning starts NOW!!!

 

U.S. Government Previous FBI Headquarters

Presently U.S. Government Bi-oid Headquarters

Mission Command Room

0900 Hours

 

It was the big day. The day that the newest group of Bi-oids were going to be sent to their stations via the annual mission statement. All the Bi-oids were sitting in a large room, about the size of a Middle School Gymnasium. There were metal chairs lined up in perfect rows, side by side, all filled with Bi-oids. A decorated military general walked into the room, and all the Bi-oids, including some other higher-up military officials, stood up and saluted silently as the general walked on stage. This general was not a Bi-oid himself, but rather the most skilled human soldier to ever fight in the war on mutants. He was too old to fight now, but he still had his wits about him, and knew exactly what he was talking about when he was going to start his speech. He turned, and said, “At ease soldiers.” Everyone said back down in their seats, and he began to speak. “Welcome everyone,” said the general. “I am going to make this short and sweet. You are all Bi-oids. Super-soldiers infused with animal DNA to help aid the non-infected world in the war on mutants. This, you already know.” The crowed was silent, hushed with awe as the charismatic old man spoke with a stern, but affirming, voice. “These men behind me,” The general said, pointing at what looked like a bunch of the brainiest soldiers to join the military, “are going to lead your separate squads in the war. Each of you will now be assigned to a squad, which will have already been assigned to a leader. Now, let’s see just who is paired up in which squad.” The general read down a list, first Alpha, then Beta, then Charlie, until reaching the Delta squad. “For Delta Squad, here are the soldiers: Darren Relvish, Maria Angelsheid, Sevrin, Nick Millos, Tela Du'Hast, Jecht, Quinn Stanchik, Cristoff Aldelheid Nihilis, Robert Hardhitter, and Saber Tooth.” Afterwards, the general read the rest of the list, and then all the squads preceded to their mission control station where their leaders were waiting for them.

 

“Welcome,” said the squad leader. “I am Dr. Woodrow. That is all you need to know about me. I have read all of your files, and I already know about all of you, so let’s get down to business.” The squad leader had a certain snooty attitude, with a disdainful and disapproving voice. “Here are your mission specs. Your first assignment is to head to southern Europe and clean out a small town that has been a problem to soldiers because of the walkers and crushers there. Keep damage to a minimum, and restore order to the town so the soldiers can focus on preventing any other mutants from crossing over the African-European border. Your choppers are outside. Three of you will ride per chopper. You can chat amongst yourselves for the next five minutes and get acquainted. We leave in six minutes, so be quick, and find out who you will ride with in the helicopters. I will be waiting in the cockpit. You will hear the choppers starting up when it is time to leave.” And with that, doctor left, and the room was empty except for the members of Delta squad.

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Quinn stretched his arms and legs as he stood with his squad. To a normal human, the troop would look bizarre, to say the least, but his entire life was spent training to fight alongside these people, so it was time to make the best of it. He walked up to the nearest bi-oid, who was a little taller than he was and attempted to start a conversation:

"Hello. I am Quinn. So...uh... That Woodrow guy, he seemed a little too big for his britches, eh?" he chuckled a little, "Too bad he won't be seeing as much combat as us, eh?"

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saber laughed a little."ya i guess your right but hey not like their bad people they just cant keep up with us."saber said as he pulled out one of his knives balncing it on his finger tip."im saber by the way you said your quinn right?" saber asked as he looked over the new guy." wow they sure did a number on you but then agian im not one to talk am i. im part extint animal after all."

OOCsorry bout earlier couldnt risit. :) lets have so fun. btw wont be posting rest of tonight

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Robert was sitting in a chair in the back of the room over reading the mission specs, the chair he was sitting in could barely hold his enormous size and weight so he was forced to stand up and walk over to these two men who were conversating about Dr.Woodrow. "Hello gentlemen, I am Robert Hardhitter, I will be one of your squadmates for the rest of the time we have here."

 

OOC:I have school tomorrow guys so i wont be able to post till around 3 o'clock or 4 o'clock pm so yeah.

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Tela listened through the Generals speech with a silent gaze, then she listened to her new

leader as he spouted orders, he was obnoctious, but he was her comanding officer and she

would treat him as such. she sat down in a char waiting for the others to greet eachother, she

was not a social person and she wasent about to change for them. Sudenly Jecht Sat next to

her, ">.> Sigh... What.....?" She growled, with an angry tone with an under tone of entertainment.

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Cristoff seemed rather indifferent with the briefing. He sat on his chair, polishing the ends of his M810 50.cal. From the corner of his eye, he noted most of his squadmates, then stared at his squad leader. The sound of his voice giving orders where somewhat reminiscent of his time in the camp, strict, annoying, and most of all, disdainful. He shook his head, clearly trying to discipline his thoughts. He instantly switched his thoughts towards the mission. Finally finished polishing his rifle, he settled it down, and wondered how the set up of the town will look like, and if there will be possible vantage points.

 

"Well, in the next couple of minutes, we'll see how deep this rabbit hole goes." Cristoff thought to himself.

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Quinn looked at Robert "Holy cow, you're huge!" then he coughed and said, "I mean, uh... You work out? You look pretty strong! I'm glad we some tough guys in our squad!" He chuckled some more. Man!, he thought, I might as well talk about the weather! Why can't I think of anything interesting to say? He coughed again, "So that woodrow guy said six minutes, right? How long has it been?" He looked around to the others.

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"Yes I do, and I am glad too that we have some tough people on our squad," Robert takes a look around at his other squadmates. "But I am not sure how long it has been, but long enough for some people to get to know each other, and if I may ask what is your name and who is that man standing next to you??" Robert said with inquiry.

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"I'm Quinn and this is Saber. Listen, I got to go. I completely forgot to grab my gear and weapons. I'll see you all later." He then left the room quickly. A guard outside the room yelled "You better hurry back, or you'll have hell to pay!" To which he respnded with a wace as he sprinted down the hall.

 

ooc: That is my way of saying Ig2g and won't be able to post for the rest of the night, see ya'll tomarrow though!

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That bear guy is huge, Cristoff thought to himself, That's going to be a problem if he blocks my sights. Oh well. A Teammates a teammate.

 

He noticed the wolf-guy who was talking to the komodo-guy sprint out of the hall. Cristoff shook his head again. It seems his squadmates are a lively bunch. He then notices a white haired female bi-oid on the other side of the hallway, looking at the very least, annoyed at a brown-golden haired bi-oid. More interesting squadmates, He thought to himself again, then sarcastically noting, I can't wait to see how well we'll all get along.

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Darren was lying back in his leather upholstered chair. He had it leaned back as far as he could and his legs stretched out with his feet on the table in the middle of the room. "Soooo... you guys are my squad mates huh? Well," Darren said with a grunt as he gripped the back of his chair and pulled himself over, holding himself up by his arms on top of the back of the chair, "hope you're all as good at fighting mutants as I hoped you would be, cuz if not, then Delta Squad will be losing some members pretty quickly during this next mission." He was in a good mood, so he was smiling at his squad-mates. He pushed himself off the chair, launching him into the air. He landed on a side wall, digging his toes in to keep him there. "I'm Darren by the way. Nice to meet ya." Darren then noticed the two Bi-oids sitting together quietly. He jumped off the wall, and after landing on the ground, he propelled himself forward at an amazing speed, ending up behind them in less than a second, bending his knees enough so that his head came between theirs. "Well, and who might you two lovebirds be?" Darren said grinning. He stood up straight and backed away a little, just in case they got mad at his comment. "Oh, and to answer your questions, we've got about a minute left." Darren knew because of his instincts. That, and their was a clock in the hallway. "Just enough time to meet our last few members, so hurry up!"

 

OOC: Guys, some of you are shortposting!!! Your posts must be at least 4 lines! That's not just my rules, that's the rules of YCM for RPs. If you don't start posting longer, you'll get this RP locked.

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Cristoff turned his head as soon as he heard someone talking about Delta Squad. The raptor-guy looked strong enough, but there's something about him that makes Cristoff rather on his toe, or talons. He noticed how quickly the change of atmosphere was as he gets reminded that it was only a minute before ground zero.

 

I need to prepare, otherwise, the squad leader isn't going to be happy, Cristoff thought to himself, I can't wait to see the village. Bout time I take these babies out for a spin..

 

Cristoff patted his M810 50 cal. and his twin ingrams, smiling conservatively.

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Taja sat streight faced at the coment, sudenly her eyes went from normal human like eyes to, cat like Pupils, the chair she was sitting in fell over, and darren's spine tingled at a low growl was heard from behind him. by the time he would turn around, taja Exited the tent and Made her way to the chopers. "Whats their problem why do they have to try and be social with me?" She said as she made her way to the choppers.

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OOC: I merely remarked on the time, and described the excitement my character feels. I didn't actually say I'm in the choppers yet nor anything about advancing the current story.. He said "I needed to prepare".. xD..

 

Cristoff checks the wall clock again, clearly anticipating their departure. Some of the Delta Squad members have yet to speak, but he keeps them within his vision nonetheless. I need to get a good idea on how the squad's going to look like., Cristoff thought to himself, noting the way his fellow squad members move and socialize, I wonder. Well, they all look like they can handle a gun or a weapon, at least.

 

He stood his ground, waiting for further orders, patiently monitoring the movements and actions of his fellow squad mates.

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saber watched his team mates for a minute and noitced all the diffrent types of animals that were used to make them. he felt alot out of place thought being in here considering he was the only one with a dead species in him. he decided to get out of the room and head for some fresh air for the moment insted of staying. he headed off toword the where the choppers were making sure to take his time. he was in no way ready to go into the field yet but it wasnt like he had a choice.

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OOC: ...Ekim... ur character's not the only one with an extinct animal used for his DNA... I mean, mine uses a RAPTOR! I'm pretty sure it doesn't get much more extinct than that xD Also srry ryuujinn, I was sorta grumpy then, but I'm okay now. Also, I saw someone posted about being in a tent? Wats with that? I'm pretty sure that the FBI HQ never had tents, so why would it in the future? Doesn't matter though. Anyways, on with the RP!

 

IC: Darren saw the girl storm off. Obviously, she was the touchy type. And that was very bad for Darren. "Well... I guess some of us here can't take a joke, huh?" Darren said, not as up-beat as before. That was when he heard the PA system turn on, and an announcement was made.

 

"All Bi-oids please report to their squad's assigned departure zones. I repeat, all Bi-oids please report to your proper departure zones."

 

That was the cue for everyone to start filing into the helicopters. "Bout time we got to leaving. Shotgun!" Darren said jokingly. He used his incredible speed to run out to the helicopters that had their blades whirring, ready for take-off. He went on the very first chopper out of the three that were there. He got on and strapped in, since there were no doors to keep them from falling in case of turbulence. By being the first to sit, Darren could find out who was willing to sit in the same chopper as him, and who wasn't. His guess was that Ms. I'm-too-cool-for-you would be the last person to get on the same helicopter as him. Her 'boyfriend' would sit with her, leaving everyone besides the two as possibilities.

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A low growl erupted from behind Darren, as he turned to look ,Taja looked back aviding eye contact, "Not mine...." she said in a wild manor looking at him intensely, then noticeing he did not understand, "Hes not my Lover were rivals..... Please refran from such as it tends to get anoying" She said In a very safisticated tone.

 

Sudenly Jecht got in the choper and ssat next to her, and buckeled him self in, caousing her to look frustrated and blush

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OoC: Ummm Aqua girl I know it wasn't much but I find it a bit annoying to say that Jecht did something. I know you only said he sat down but I just want to stop you so you don't get too much into it.

 

IC: Jecht sat down beside Tela hearing what she had said. "Oh, honey. I'm not your lover?!" He said acting surprised and saying it very sarcasticly. Then smiled at her. He looked around at the others in the squad. I guess this'll be . . . interesting. He took note of the animal DNA each of them had apart of. These'll be the people I'm spending . . . God knows how long with. I guess it'll be good to get to know them and get to know what makes them tick. He thought to himself with a small smile on his face.

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Cristoff's eyes opened wide as soon as the announcement was over. Men and women of different squads started filing out of the HQ, on to their departure zones. He saw his squadmates lingering about the HQ. He shook his head in disbelief, then started heading out towards Delta Squad's depature zone.

 

As he arrive, he immediately saw the raptor guy from earlier, already strapped in one of the choppers. He sure is fast., then he forgot how the guy has a raptor for his fusion, which instead made him smile at his own unintentional pun. He approached the nearest chopper, greeting the raptor guy with a quick nod, strapping himself in on the opposite seat.

 

"Its nice to see someone didn't forget to board on one of these." He said to the raptor guy through the whirring sound of the engines.

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Quinn came running up to one of the choppers and strapped himself in. He took a breath and said, "I guess I made it! Too bad for you guys, you have to put up with me for a little longer!" He chuckled again, but no one thought he was funny. He smiled at the others in the chopper. "Sorry about the horrible jokes, but I'm chock full of them. This is prolly going to be a LOOONG chopper ride!" He chuckled some more. Still no laughs. >.< Well, he thought, I tried. Probably a good time to shut up... He sighed and settled into his seat, repositioning himself to get his tail more comfy.

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Robert overheard the message on the PA about all the bi-oids having to report to the departure zones. "Well I guess I should get to hurrying or else I will be left behind," Robert got up out of his chair and ran for the helipad, but before he got there he took one long last look of the land where he was made. "I sure will miss you." Robert got out of his gaze and ran towards the chopper Quinn had got into and took a seat right next to him. He overheard him talking about them having too put up with him and his jokes. "Well, I dont think they can be that bad and I dont seem to find you quite as bad as you think your are." Robert faced Quinn and told him with honesty.

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OOC: DigiMaster, I answered your inquiry via PM.. :D..

 

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Cristoff made room so that the new bi-oid squad mate could enter and seat himself. He waited for the new guy to settle down, noticing how two of his chopper-mates have tails. I see these two are full of tails. Then he remembered not having introduced himself to the rest of the squad yet. He faced the other two, getting their attention through the whirring helicopter's engines.

 

"Hey, you guys. I'm Cristoff Adelheid Nihilis. Just remember the Cristoff part, coz my name's really long. Nice to see there's at least one batch of Delta Squad present." Cristoff introduced himself to the other two.

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Robert looked over at the man who called himself Cristoff. "Well, I guess it is nice to meet you and if you didnt happen to know my name," Robert stuck out his handshake from Cristoff. "It is Robert Hardhitter." Cristoff stuck out his hand and they both gave a firm handshake. "And if you didnt notice," Robert pulled down the collar of his shirt and showed a claw from a grizzly bear, "I am made from a Grizzly bear found in Alaska."

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Cristoff turned around to see a huge Bi-oid. The Bi-oid introduced himself as one Robert Hardhitter. Cristoff gingerly shook his hands, as the bear-like soldier attempted to ride the chopper, much to Cristoff's surprise.

 

"Uh, Robert, I think you missed a couple of notes here. Each chopper can hold three bi-oids only. Seeing as there's Darren and Quinn sitting here already, and myself included, I don't think the helicopter can manage anymore." Cristoff explained, trying his best to not sound rude.

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"Well, I'd agree with you Cristoff, buuuuuut... there's 10 of us, so Robert can sit with us!" Darren said, smiling. "Nice to meet you Robert! And if you didn't already know, I'm Darren!" Darren held out his hand, waiting for Robert to shake it. "And I was made with the DNA of a raptor. They have been extinct for a loooong time, but using DNA left in ancient mosquitoes that were fossilized, they were able to make me!" Darren was happy when he said this. He wanted to get on good terms with as many people as he could with this squad. After all, he would be working with them for a LOOOOONG time. That is, if all of them survived.

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