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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 20:12:24 GMT -5
"Posting". lol
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 20:09:48 GMT -5
Okay, my team's moving southeast (assuming the top of the map is north) along Raccoon Street toward the college campus on the center right of the map. Leon KennedyThanks. Like I said, just wait'll you read my combat writing.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 20:06:01 GMT -5
Not to outdo you, but here's an image (that's showing up on my screen, at least):
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 20:00:59 GMT -5
Here's a map of Raccoon so people know where to go and such. Map's not showing up.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 20:00:17 GMT -5
I'd like to start of with how detailed Spartans writing is! Just a little taste. Wait'll I get to the actual combat, then you'll be blown away (pun clearly intended)!
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 18:21:03 GMT -5
The MH60 Pavehawk came in low and fast from the northwest, passing within throwing distance of the St. Michael Clock Tower and Raccoon Hospital, so low that you could look up from the street and at the aircrew's faces.
Captain Genova Lake, known by her nickname Nova, checked over her M4A1 carbine with underbarrel M203 grenade launcher and other gear as she braced against the forward bulkhead in the dim red light of the helicopter cabin. With the doors wide open in prep for their insertion, the unsettling screams and collective undead moaning were nearly as loud as the rotor blades chopping above their heads.
"Two minutes, captain!" the pilot's voice crackled through her radio headset.
Nova held two fingers up and repeated the call, receiving a collective "hoo-ah" from her team of veteran TRAT operators. They were headed for the college campus, where aerial surveillance had located a large hording of survivors. But that had been hours ago, and while she understood why they were being sent in, she didn't understand why they weren't being given updated intel.
Her guys were all pumped up from what they'd all been told about the outbreak. Living corpses, horrible mutants, it was all like some bad video game. But none of them complained. Ever. They were her family, and she would protect them to her last breath.
As the captain watched them checking over their weaponry, she couldn't help but chuckle at the fact that, when the reports of the STARS alpha team's experiences in the Arklay Mountains reached her ears, she laughed her ass off and called them crazy. Now she found her small four-person element being flown in to rescue survivors from the same creatures she herself had ridiculed STARS about. Talk about irony.
"Captain, look!" her marksman, Staff Sergeant Natchios, called out, pointing out the port side door and an apartment rooftop.
Nova glanced out, seeing the same thing as he. A small group of people, likely a family as there were small children among them, desperately trying to fight off a horde of infectees with anything they could use as a weapon. She chose to turn her head as they were swarmed and slaughtered. "Our objective is the college. One of the other squads will pacify that area." she said indifferently. It wasn't that she didn't care, they just had orders.
"One minute to LZ alpha!" the pilot called out.
"Lock and load, boys. It's party time!" Nova told her guys, all of whom responded the same, with a collective "hoo-ah". They were a helluva bunch to have when the S**t hits the fan. And there was no doubt how bad this was going to get.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 28, 2008 17:25:07 GMT -5
Okay. Please note that I'll be using the Raccoon City map featured in the Resident Evil Archives book to orient myself.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 27, 2008 22:55:15 GMT -5
Nova's updated, too! Check out the "Attitude" section of her profile. ;D
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 27, 2008 21:11:49 GMT -5
If anyone has any questions regarding weaponry, feel free to ask me. I know quite a bit.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 27, 2008 11:04:35 GMT -5
Mine was slightly rushed a bit, too, but had to be altered a little bit as I took her from a non-RE story I'm working on (I decided not to use the character from my RE fanfic because she didn't fit the vibe). Considering the conflicting personality types between my character and everyone else's, this might be a bit interesting.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 27, 2008 0:08:33 GMT -5
Scarlett also made my current avatar/siggy set (Death Note) for me, as well.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 27, 2008 0:04:37 GMT -5
Who's that in the "F**k You" banner? Jill Valentine?
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 27, 2008 0:01:27 GMT -5
Name: Captain Genova "Nova" Lake Nationality: Latin American Age: 28 -- Physical description -- Gender: Female Hair color: Red Eye color: Green Weight:138 lbs. Height: 5'9" Appearance: -- Personal Information-- Allies: Her fireteam; Sarkis (SAW gunner), Natchios (sniper), Tilger (medic). Enemies: Anyone presenting a threat to her or her team's well-being, various mutants prowling Raccoon City. Weapon of choice: Colt M4A1 MWS w/ M203 grenade launcher, HK Mark 23 SpecOps pistol, CQC combat knife Accessories: RAV combat vest/armor carrier, capable of holding additional equipment and stopping even high-powered rifle rounds Job: US Army TRAT (Tactical Reconnoitering and Acquisition Team) operator, fireteam leader -- Chronological and political information -- Position: Doesn't give a S**t about politics. Personality: Nova is friendly, but not outgoing, which must be the price to pay when you are one of the few women in Special Operations. Attitude: Her team refers to her as an "Iron Queen", and she leads her team appropriately. She has no tolerance for weaklings and complainers, or those who can't keep up with her. She especially dislikes clowns and jokers. Pros: Trained in the use of numerous NATO and Warsaw Pact firearms, including the M16 and AK-47; excels in the advanced hand-to-hand combat style known as CQC; will go out of her way to protect her team. Cons: Has often shown disregard for innocent life in many situations, especially when the lives of her team are in jeopardy. Can be a bit of a loner at times, occasionally disrupting the operational unity of her team. History: Nova grew up as a tomboy, the only daughter of a rancher in Texas, where her family still runs a large ranch. She joined the army to see the world. She is interested in travel and languages, of which she speaks several. Her love of languages is a strong asset to the team. She spends most of her free time traveling in Europe and South America. Her team is one of many that have been called up and airdropped into Raccoon City, tasked with rescuing as many survivors as possible before the sterilization of the city.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 26, 2008 23:11:24 GMT -5
No problem. Any friend/family member of Ryan's is a friend of mine.
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Post by Spartan198 on Jun 26, 2008 23:07:14 GMT -5
Is it 5 people only, or a minimum of 5?
Can we post pics of the physical model for the character (no nudes or porn, I know)?
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