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Post by dakota on May 31, 2006 9:05:39 GMT -5
The SkyHawk touched down in a small clearing long enough to offload the squad. As it lifted off, the pilot's voice came over the loudspeaker again. " Thank you for flying Free Quebec Airlines."
Stan laughed as he strapped his bucket on. " Dem boys got too much time on d'ere hands to think up stuff like dat."
Shep smirked. " All they do is fly around, we do all the work. LT, call your marching order, but I got dibs on the back door." As he passed Daebors, he glanced at him. " You know I should pant a smile on your helmet, that way someone might think you have been given a sense of humor ."
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Post by juggernautsb on Jun 1, 2006 15:28:50 GMT -5
McCain growls as the transport liftsoff, "Well if they didn't hear the transport they sure that jack ass." McCain seeks out some cover until he is sure there is no one waiting for them.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 1, 2006 16:01:54 GMT -5
Smirking at Shep, Sam replies "I'll race you there."
Sam replies "Dyson, you're with Shep. Daebors, McCain, Albright, you're with me." Sam heads off the transport and finds cover, as she looks around the area searching for potential ambushes.
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Post by dakota on Jun 1, 2006 18:41:13 GMT -5
Shep laughs. " You want to race a couple of miles through enemy held territory? " He paused for a moment. " What's at stake?"
" Your crazy, you now that? Both of you are." Dyson shook his head as he followed Shep.
Albright chimed in. " Dat's okay, Wong, we're all a lil nuts fer gettin' mixed up in this outfit."
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Post by phantom on Jun 1, 2006 19:10:03 GMT -5
As he gets off the craft hes muttering to himself in a tone non could here save the dogboy.
"Twenty Four Hours... One Hundred Enemy Soldiers... And they want to come in Guns Blazing.."
He gives his head a little shake and remains silent upon hearing whom he is to be traveling with, He makes no effort to salute or acknowledge rank.
"Standard Field Protocol?" He seems to direct at no one in Particular.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 1, 2006 19:10:11 GMT -5
Sam considers for a minute before answering Shep with a smirk, "Well, the loser.. that would be you," she replies "has to take the winner, which will be me, to a fancy restaurant and buy her anything she wants for dinner. Deal?"
Turning to Daebors, she replies "Yes."
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Post by dakota on Jun 1, 2006 19:20:59 GMT -5
" Heh, you know what. I Might just let you win anyways." Shep replied with a wink and a grin.
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Post by Mierin on Jun 1, 2006 19:37:28 GMT -5
Sam grins at Shep "I don't need you to let me win," she replies, returning the wink "I can kick your ass all on my own, thank you very much."
Putting on her game face, she turns to the others and says "OK, let's get moving. We're burning daylight"
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Post by phantom on Jun 1, 2006 19:39:07 GMT -5
Hearing the confirmation of Standard Field Protocol he removes a small metal like tub with a nozzle and screws it into the top of the pressurized canister he brought with him.
He approaches Sam first and after turning a small nozzle on the metal stemming from the canister begins to cover up her Coalition Identification Markings.
He them moves to each member in turn ensuring that everyones ID Markings are covered.
"Encase of advanced sentry units Sam, Cannot have the officers assassinated by hostile snipers or by an automated sentry drone"
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Post by dakota on Jun 1, 2006 19:47:20 GMT -5
" Do ya do windows too, kiddo?" Stan asked as Daebors covered his insignias. " At least make it look like cameflague or sumpthin. Dat's a lil obvious."
" Wow Albright, thats a big word for you." Shep baited him, but stan didn't bite. " And you know your brother wouldn't approve of you flirting with me. like that, Sam."
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Post by Mierin on Jun 1, 2006 19:54:07 GMT -5
Sam feels her face start to flush and she turns around so Shep can't see it. "I.. I'm not flirting with you. I don't like you, remember, Trask Also, it's Lt or Fraser to you" Sam nods at Daebors as he covers up her coalition markings and she turns to the others in her group and says "Time to go"
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Post by dakota on Jun 1, 2006 20:08:41 GMT -5
" Yes ma'am." Was Shep's only reply as he and Dyson headed in a different direction.
" Happy hunting." dyson said over the radio as they slipped away.
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Post by phantom on Jun 1, 2006 22:22:32 GMT -5
"Ma'am, It would be best if we avoid such titles as Sir and Ma'am until the mission is complete. Also i find it best to voice now the fact again that i was not trained in the arts of stealth or espionage."
He shakes his head once more as if dismissing some unsaid comment and looks around, before he moves to follow his section of the unit.
"Still, Its your mission and your able to command it as you see fit."
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Post by Mierin on Jun 2, 2006 0:20:22 GMT -5
Sam says to Dyson "You too" She tries to get her mind off of what had just happened with Shep and finds herself grinning at the thought of it. She then pushes it to the back of her mind and decides to focus on work and ignore the confusing personal stuff for now.
Sam nods at Daebors "That is Standard Field Protocol, Private" she replies. At his mention of not being trained in stealth, she replies "Do the best you can, and stick with the rest of the group at all times." Sam then starts to head out, keeping a sharp eye out for any possible ambush. (detect ambush: 39%/42%)
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Post by dakota on Jun 2, 2006 4:41:57 GMT -5
The foursome made fairly good time through the forest until Albright releived McCain on point. Moments after, he brought the group to a halt. " Patrol " he said lowly with his C-27 at the ready, and pointed to a quartet of soldiers down in the clearing ahead. They were dressed in a mishmash of armor and heavily armed, but hadn't noticed the squad before Stan saw them.
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