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Scorch glanced up into the air because he had heard an engine, but he quickly looked down as he heard a member of his squad shout "INCOMING".

He looked ahead of his men and saw about 20 Xaoc troops sprinting down the hill, firing clip after clip of ammo onto his solider's, who were returning fire to them. Unlike the xaoc troops though thier bullets were not reflected off the armour so the were just slaughtered.

One of the members of his squad fell down. Scorch ran over.
"What happened" Scorch asked
"Sniper" The trooper replied
"Okay"

"FALL BACK" scorch ordered

The squad began to rush back but still firing upon the Xaoc troops, which were continuosly coming after them.

There was a loud roar of an engine and them 5 Reinheit bombers flew over and began to bomb the Xaoc troops. When the bombers had dropped their load, there was not a single Xaoc troop in sight.

A ship landed in front of Scorch's sqaud and they clambered on board.

"Mission sucsessful" Scorch told the squad "We managed to stop the Xaoc advancement"

There was a loud cheer

James sat in the rear of the reinhart transport ship, watching as the bombers they followed wiped out an entire wave of enemy troops. This is no way to fight a war... Men rushing blindly to their deaths... James sighed and shook his head. Give the Xaoc the most technologically advanced armor and weapons in the world, and what do they do with it? Charge down a hill and straight into a trap. After all, there wasn't much they could do for inept commanders....

The ship touched down, letting on a squad of Reinhart troops, lead by a man in shining gold armor. That must be Commander Scorch... James stood up and saluted the man. "Afternoon, Sir. My name's Hathaway, I've been sent by command to join your squad. My area of expertise," He said, offering his right hand to shake with the squad leader, "Is sharpshooting, Sir."

Murphy is doing a little dance as he "walked" out of the transport.

"It's a small world after all....."

He keeps dancing around keeping his gun on his shoulder untill he finnished the song two seconds later. He stops and his mood seems to change from happy to resentful.

"I didn't even kill one of em...."

A dark aura surrounds his body as his eyes become blood-shot.

"I shall get them next time... I shall...."

His mood changes quickly as he takes out an old homemade claymore explosive. He then strikes a dramatic pose.

"With this claymore I made myself!!!!!"

He keeps that pose for a few seconds with some of his comrades looking at him with odd expressions.
Murphy puts the explosive back in his pocket and just seems to go about his bussiness in a normal way.

Scorch extended his hand and shook the man's hand
"Welcome aboard Hathaway" Scorch said "We were in dire need of a sniper"

Kellor was in the bombed field, examining the xaoc bodies, making sure if there were any survivors. "They really shouldn't be wasted like this. They will need all they can." Kellor said as he kneeled to a dead xaoc officer and grabbed his dagger. He lunged it into thye officer's heart, incase he were still living. No response to the stab was given, so Kellor rose up and returned to the dropsite. He saw Scorch, his commander greeting the rest of his squad members. Kellor saluted Scorch and reported, "All xaoc soldiers were neutralized. no survivors. I think it will be safe to camp out here for tonight. We'll need to set up the supplies to set course for the next xaoc controlled city."

Murphy stops and looks around.

"I wonder...."

He goes around searching the dead bodies for valuables, that he might be able to use.

"Dead body one.... empty..."

Murphy moves to the next body.

"Dead body two.... empty..."

He slips over to the next 'body'

"Gold armor... standing up... talking... empty..."

He slides over to the next body.

vexx started to run down a hill being chased by xaoc troops vexx drew his twin swords and fliped over the xaoc troops delivering a blow which could shatter bones upon the head of a xaoc commander sending him crashing to the floor drowning in a pool of his own blood vexx stood looking at the troops he was leading the xaoc troops stared at vexx

xaoc troop: ruuuuuuunnnnnnn

they dropped there weapons and started to run

vexx:pussys

vexx pulled a grenade of his belt and threw it towards the fleeing xaoc troops BANG the xaoc troops dropped to the floor dead

"I think it will be safe to camp out here for tonight. We'll need to set up the supplies to set course for the next xaoc controlled city."

James smiled and looked around. They might be staying here for the night. He picked up his rifle, which had been leaning against the side of the tranport and looked around the field. Scorch marks from the bombs and bodies of the slain dotted the landscape. "Seems cozy enough.... I'm just wondering if I can get to sleep what with the smell...."

Then he noticed a young fox breed running from Xaoc soldiers down the hill that ran onto the field. With a show of acrobatics, the fox breed kil;led the group. "Huh," James said, "These troops here, they're very poorly lead. But, then again, you'd have to be to run straight into a bombing rin trap like that. I hope this kid here doesn't get the wrong idea..."

Murphy takes a glance at the two sword flipper

"...Show off..."

Murphy picks up an unused grenade from the ground and looks around.

"This belong ta anyone?"

He waits for a few seconds, making sure no one said anything, and he places it into one of his pockets.

"L-U-C-K-Y...."

Muphy walks around near the camp with his gun resting on his shoulder, ready to shoot anyone who tries to shoot him.

Rastus sat across from James inside the transport, sharpening his Glaive with a piece of scrap metal from a previous battle with a Xaoc armored division, his monofilament whip coiled on his belt.

"He'll be fine, Corporal," he said, sliding the piece of metal along the edge of his weapon, creating a small shower of sparks, "He seemed skilled enought to handle himself."

"Either way, we should focus on planning our assault on the next Xaoc city. The battle here is all but over.

James diverted his eyes from the young soldier and looked at the man across from him. "Yeah, I guess you're right. But damn, if he doesn't look young. It seems a pity he's been cast into battle this early..." James extended a hand to the other man in the transport. "Name's James Hathaway, sniper, counter sniper and gunsmith. You?"

Rastus grasps the man's hand firmly and shakes it, "Rastus Emerson, stealth operative, martial artist, and assassin for the Brotherhood of Reinheit. It is good to meet you."

A red light on the transports ceiling flares to life, accompannied by the voice of the pilot, "Just a heads-up guys, we're making our final approach to the landing zone. Get your gear ready."

Rastus retracts his glaive and slips the weapon into his belt, "Well, I guess this is where we get off."

vexx finaly killed the rest of his persuers and looked behind him to see a whole sqad of people he walked across to one of the men

(someone can pick who i walk towards)

OOC: Vexx, were supposed to only kill when we have no choice, remember? :D


Kellor saw Vexx stepping near him. He smiled at him saying "Killing a few privates is not something to have a satisfaction over. Ever been in the wastelands? Thats where all the action is. Out here's merely target practice."

With a grin, he grabbed Vexx's hand. "The names Kellor, by the way. Whats yours?"

Murphy seems to appear next to Keller and Vexx. Despite the fact he was not invited into the conversation, and the question was not directed to him, he decided to introduce himself.

"The name's Murphy. Nice to meet you, Keller."

Murphy turns towards Vexx with a slight smile, and says in a friendly tone.

"And who might you be?"