Chaser Agent
Posts: 148 Registered: Apr 2002
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posted 05-09-2002 08:08 PM
*for once, there wasn't anything opressive about the heat. Of corse, for the past few months, the burning sun had probably put a permanent bleach to Captain Danny McLoude, United States Marine Corps. dark gray and brown fur markings. She was glad to be out of the desert, out of Saudi or Uman,or Eygypt, or even Lybia, how the heck Quadfi had ever let them in in the first place was still the biggest mistery in the world to the akita/malamute-mix Marine special-forces officer. She had always completely forgot about that as soon as that first oppressive blast of heat had hit her as they made it into the operations areas. She wondered at times why in the world the brass would send a team with several sptiz-breed members into probably the worst enviroment for them. However, she always put that out of her mind, she was a spec-force commander, leader of the First Cano-Special Forces Team, the "Irregulars" as they had been termed by members of the 3rd Marine Expiditionary Unite, Special Operations Capable had termed the team, and that meant she lead her Marines wherever thy were sent, to the best of her ability, and hopefully, a little beyond.Today however, it was a good thing she was a spitz, because as they fast-roped down from the hovering HV-22H 'Night Osperay' special operations tilt-rotor transport, the cold chill of the Baltic blasted against her face and snow crunched as her booted feet touched the ground and she rolled forward, a white ball in her arctic uniform followed by the other members of her team. It had been a long time since this sinario had popped up in the operations files, hitting the Kola Peninsula. Only this time, it wasn't Russia herself, but, one lone madman with a Russian Motorized Rifle regiment, and two old soviet SS-22 balastic missles, both targeted at Washington DC, and five dead Spetznas teams sent in before to do the same job the Irregulars were now to do.* (Danny, harsh whisper into her throat mike) Everyone, move by patern!!! Charle, Delta, point, everyone else, scatern in line!!! *And with those words, the operation truely began.* IP: 63.8.183.212 |
Timberwolf rover Agent
Posts: 217 Registered: May 2002
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posted 05-29-2002 06:57 PM
Nice intro, Chaser. Unfortunately, I haven't been exposed to many military excersises. If you just want someone to brainstorm with, please send me an e-mail.------------------ Timberwolf- Alone again, the darkness shrouds my inner pain. But to submit to the darkness, I shall never again. For a light burns within, and blots out the stain. IP: 209.131.221.116 |