Chia Dal wrote:Looks like something i would try. Mind if I app as a Navy SEAL?
You can RP a whole Seal Fire Team if you wanted
That will take some time to create a fire team.
Government Type: Federation Leader: President Alexis Potter Tech Level: MT/PMT Territories: All of Europe, the Islands of the Caribbean, the Azores off the coast of Africa, Diego Garcia, the Soloman Islands, Namibia, South Africa and all of Russia west of the Ural Mountains Country name: The European Federation Founding Year: 1918
Normal day for the Special Operatives team Aegis the base is quite. Saturday....the only day the team gets to relax....if its not on a mission.... the only people currently seen on duty is the watch tower personnel and control tower.... Jack the lead foreman at the control tower sips on his coffee...reading the cartoons in the morning paper....the radar screen hums softly scanning the sky's for incoming aircraft friendly or enemy.
he was about to turn the page when all of the sudden a bleep happens....he looks at the screen and see's the faint green dot *bleep he types into his keyboard trying to *bleep figure out what it is *Bleep he now presses the alarm putting the whole base into action. anti air craft crews scan the sky Bleep* the UFO is close enough identify. The personnel with binoculars scan the sky... Bleep* suddenly William Kidman shouts to Jack "is it a bird?" a watch tower guard shouts "sir...i think its a plane" "No...."jack says slowly its a heli..." William Kidman shouts "what type"? Jack scans the heli for clues then suddenly climbs down ...sir its a Chinook.
William can now see the Chinook as it makes its approach weapons at the ready he yells the Chinook circles over head and slowly descends as it gets ready for landing the base is on high alert all available personnel get in defensive positions and ready there rifles to fire
The Chinook lands with a gentle thud and and its back door opens.. smokey pours out of the back like a ghost crawling on the ground. ready....William calls....Aim!!!!
Suddenly a voice calls from inside
"I hope you got your shittin pants on...* John Marshall steps out the back Cigar in his mouth Wearing combat boots and pants and an old tank top that looks like it hasn't been washed in 20 years. "cause your about to shit your pants"
He steps out onto the ground a combat backpack on his back loaded with an assortment of weapons The most notable being.....M134 Mini-gun
as the crew stands around wondering who this guy thinks he is John releases his trade mark hysterical laugh Hahahhaaaahahahaaa
by Chia Dal » Sun Feb 27, 2022 8:05 pm 
