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7/27/2020 9:00:19 PM
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I look for a Desert Eagle. “Anyone know if we can use our own vehicles?”
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[i]The mercenary next to you gave you a sideways glance through his tactical glasses. [/i] “You’re willing to risk your own vehicle for this job? Ballsy.” [i]His voice was muffled by the ski mask over his face. He loaded up a G36 and slung it over his back, taking several more mags and placing them in his mag pouches on his chest.[/i] [i]Across the table, just out of your reach next to the mercenary talking lay two golden Desert Eagles. [/i]
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“Well Mr...whoever you are, if it’s a good enough vehicle, then there’ll be no issue with my vehicle being destroyed.” [i]I float the Desert Eagles from across him to me with the Force. [/i]
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[i]The mercenary watched the guns float, hesitating as he loaded another mag. The other mercenaries didn’t seem to care or didn’t notice.[/i] “Jorgen... Callsign Viper 5-1. What’s your name again?”
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“Keria. Callsign Hellion.” [i]I grab a few extra mags for the Eagle’s, and look for a cigar. [/i]
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Editado por Sliver Greylen: 7/27/2020 10:25:07 PM“Can’t say I’ve seen you with this crew before, Hellion. You new?” [i]Jorgen picked several frag grenades out of one of the briefcases and attached them to his plate carrier. He then grabbed a binocular-looking device next to you.[/i] [i]There were a pack of cigarettes in front of you, but no cigars that were visible.[/i]
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“Indeed.” [i]I blow smoke out of the side of my mouth. [/i] My Vehicle. [spoiler] The Sugar Wraith Vehicle Type:SR-71 Blackbird Frame Material: Titanium Alloy, Composition:CLASSIFIED General characteristics * Crew: 2; Pilot and reconnaissance systems officer (RSO) * Length: 107 ft 5 in (32.74 m) * Wingspan: 55 ft 7 in (16.94 m) * Height: 18 ft 6 in (5.64 m) * Wheel track: 16 ft 8 in (5 m) * Wheelbase: 37 ft 10 in (12 m) * Wing area: 1,800 sq ft (170 m2) * Aspect ratio: 1.7 * Empty weight: 67,500 lb (30,617 kg) * Gross weight: 152,000 lb (68,946 kg) * Max takeoff weight: 172,000 lb (78,018 kg) * Fuel capacity: An experimental miniature hypermatter-annhilation reactor spread through 6 tank groups (9 tanks) * Powerplant: 2 × Pratt & Whitney J58 (JT11D-20J or JT11D-20K) afterburning turbojets, 25,000 lbf (110 kN) thrust each JT11D-20J 32,500 lbf (144.57 kN) wet (fixed inlet guidevanes) JT11D-20K 34,000 lbf (151.24 kN) wet (2-position inlet guidevanes) Performance * Maximum speed: Atmospheric Top Speed:8,427 Meters Per Second * Maximum speed: Mach 27.42 * Ferry range: 2,824 nmi (3,250 mi, 5,230 km) * Service ceiling: Space. As much as needed. * Rate of climb: 11,820 ft/min (60.0 m/s) * Wing loading: 84 lb/sq ft (410 kg/m2) * Thrust/weight: 0.44 Avionics 3,500 lb (1,588 kg) of mission equipment * High-Speed Camera in the nose of the aircraft * SIGINT, ELINT, MASINT, and COMINT equipment in the following compartments * A - nose radar * D - right chine bay * E - electronics bay * K - left forward mission bay * L - right forward mission bay * M - left forward mission bay * N - right forward mission bay * P - left aft mission bay * Q - right aft mission bay * R - radio equipment bay * S - left aft mission bay * T - right aft mission bay Weapons Complement: * 3 miniaturized B-83 Thermonuclear Bombs *Miniaturized High-Yield Armor-Piercing Missiles designed for Space Use. * 3 M-61 Vulcan Rotary Cannons, One In Nose, Two Adjacent to Engines, Armor Piercing, Incendiary Ammunition. [/spoiler] The Sword on My Back [spoiler] Challenger’s Mark [quote]The [i]Challenger’s Mark[/i] is an elegant, black-bladed sword made from Abyssialite. It’s main enchantment is to apply immense pressure to the space around the blade, effectively pulverizing anything it passes. It does, of course, hold the usual marks of Sylver’s work: It cannot be lost, will never dull, and will never break.[/quote][/quote] [/spoiler]
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“Is that all you’re taking with you?” [i]Jorgen gestured towards your desert eagles.[/i]
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“Can’t you tell..? That’s all I need honey...” [i]I purr, tracing a line down his jugular, smoke flowing from my nostrils and mouth.[/i] [spoiler]Appearance: Physical Appearance: Ruby skin, brown hair, slightly short, around 5 foot 10, elven-like beauty, emerald irises, [/spoiler]
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[i]Jorgen cringed away slightly at the touch.[/i] “Yeesh...” [i]The mercenary grabbed a backpack and began putting spare mags and grenades into it.[/i]
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“Awww...guess you don’t like beautiful women. Shame. You could have had the best night.” [i]I leave, and head outside. [/i]
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[i]Jorgen muttered something under his breath as you left and zipped the top of the backpack closed. As you leave, several other mercenaries follow you and line up outside the vehicles. It appeared to be a line of both up-armored pickups and vans. In the center of the column were two very large semi trucks. [/i]
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[i]I look for the leader. [/i]
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[i]Standing near the semi trucks is a white haired man with a clipboard who seemed to be directing people into different vehicles.[/i]
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[i]I walk over.[/i] “Permission to add air support sir?”
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“Ah. You must be...” [i]He looked down at his list.[/i] “Hellion, right? We’ve been expecting you. My name is Gillian, callsign Deviant 1-3. I’m glad you made the cut! That Helo over there must be yours, right?” [i]He pointed around your vehicle with the clipboard in hand.[/i]
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“No sir. This is my vehicle.” [i]The Sugar Wraith lands behind me, it’s engines blowing dust up, and it’s Vulcan’s rotating for effect. [/i]
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“Of course” [i]Gillian smiled in a friendly manner.[/i] “Well I’m sure the boys will appreciate some cover from the sky. Be sure to call out any targets you see on the way and don’t be afraid to use the open channels. Just sit tight and I’m sure this convoy will be on the move soon enough.”
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“Yessir.” [i]I get in The Wraith, and take off, scanning for enemies. [/i]
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[i]Nothing seems out of the ordinary. The convoy is still being organized with Gillian shouting commands from his box.[/i]
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[spoiler]Just saying, remember this is a supersonic craft modified for space, and has three 1.5 Megaton nukes onboard. AKA, it’s fast as fûck. [/spoiler] [i]I jet out to a ten mile radius, and start scanning, looking for enemies, or approaching vehicles, land and air.[/i]
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[i]Lots of vehicles drive up and down the road, all look civilian. Some military aged people played soccer in a park overlooking a bridge the convoy would eventually cross. [/i]
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I scan for any land mines.
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[i]Nothing appeared out of the ordinary on the scanners, other than a few places of dirt being loosened by the side of the road.[/i]
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[i]I fly back to cover the convoy, still scanning. [/i]
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[i]Nothing out of the ordinary appeared on the scanners. [/i]
