Fang was blasting everything theat moved.  I was moving down the hall when I heard a loud growl at the end of the hall.  Out came a large and mean looking attack dog.  It barred it's grimy teeth.  It had definatly been pumped full of steroids.  The poor thing probably had no mind except spare the masters and maul the others.  I love animals, and this made me angry.  Those ^!#^%#%s think they can just make these things suffer for there own gain?  I quickly swung out my shotgun as the dog charged.  Zap!  My tazer bayonet electrocuted it.  It just collapsed dead.

"Rest in peace little guy."

I said petting it's head.  Then I herd the clicking of my geiger meter.  What the.  I walked down the hallway to the center of the ship.  The clicking got louder.  Ahead  was a door.  A control monitor.  Needed a acess code.  Normaly I would of hacked it.  But these were extra ordinary circustances.  So, I used another password for the computor.  LEAD.  Blam!  Door open.  Then the geiger meter clicked more and registered high levels of radiation.  And I saw why.  My mouth dropped open.  I yelled into my intercom.

"Fang!  I need help down here!"

"I am a bit busy right now!  You know, dodging bullets."

"I am sorry Sir!  But this is bad."

"I will be down there as quick as I can.  What's going on!"

"There is a large type three atomic ordinence in here!  It's a unstable nuke!"

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Currently
Squad fifteen has just been abadonned
They are planning to take a troop transport from enemy hands.

Characters

Lieutenant Sarza Decloak
Age:25
Implants: Standard military com, update, and teach implant.
Modifications: Right arm is completly robotic.
Appearance: Wears standard squad fifteen armour. Scar running down his right cheek. Blue eyes, and dark hair. Wears a short sleeve shirt underneath the armour so between plates his well built muscles are shown.
Background: Comes from a respectable family on Achilles. Against his parents wishes he joined AFC army quickly climbing the ranks. Has a deep hatred for the Asian alliance.
Personality: Strong willed, Brave, impulsive is intelligent but under battlefield conditions he never uses it.Slightly hot headed.
Weapons: Assualt rifle, with a shotgun secondary. Shotgun pistol with 8 barrels. a small submachine gun. and a combat knife. Will pick up Machine guns if he runs out of ammo.
Class: Midrange to close.

Name: Keith Springer

Rank: Sergeant Major

Age: 31

Implants : T-14 Opti-Can EyeCee (Improved vision/Low-Light vision)

Modifications: None

Appearance: Wears lighter version of Squad 15 armor but has improved camoflage patterns. Also utilizes a ghillie suit on some missions. Also has a special unit patch on his Class A uniform that looks like a sniper in a ghillie suit shushing the looker. All people know is that the patch is from a special sniper unit but no-one knows the name except for the fact that they're known simply as 'The Watchers'.

Background: His past is largely unknown, and the parts of it that are known are quite simple. He was born on Acheron-IV and enlisted at the age of 17. He also had the only 101% on the Marksmanship test (He apparently shot a target on someone else's range before they shot it and the range-master called the end of his test) Also, his CSV is completly covered up. Nothing can be seen except for the name and rank.

Personality: Is quiet, reserved and largely calm in any situation. His oppinion, when he actually expresses it, is always welcome in any circle of the military.

Weapons: SR578-AM4 (Sniper Rifle) with a Flash/Sound Suppressor (Optional); Lazer Range Finder; and Oracle E-13 20X Variable/Infared Scope (Is specially made to link-up to his eye implant) - G45 SMG with a Flash/Sound Suppressor; Holographic Red Dot sight; Tactical flashlight and pistol grip on the front.

Class: Long Range

Name: Desmond Brian
Age: 24
Rank: Sergeant
Class: Commando (Solo operative)
history: Was assigned on multiple solo missions before joining squad 15, all of which is classified.
Appearance: Slightly better camo unit, armour is much lighter and is a commando variant, boosting minor self repairing and atmospheric systems.
Personality: Chatty, a bit of a joker, loves a challenge
Weapons: MC-8 Combat rifle with a supressor, underbarrel shotgun, fully automatic C-8 pistol, four grenades, 3 thermal detonators, combat knife and a high end heads up display ussually given to Commandos.
Skills: CQC, tactical insertions, zero g combat and recon


Name: Fang Farron
Age: 19
Implants: Facial Recognition Software (Allows him to see any face and look at the corresponding data in the universal database. Allowing him to know anyone, as long as they're registered. Also allows him to have greater visibility in the dark.)
Modifications: (None)
Appearance: Male. Has brownish-reddish hair that is shoulder length. He has stubble on his chin. He is fairly muscular, having only been in the training camps. His eyes are blue, and his skin is white. He wears liquid body armor.
Background: He has never been fighting before, this is his first time at war as a registered soldier. He was forced off of Earth when he was about 14 and so he knows how war is. He grew up in the slums of New New York on Achilles and therefore knows a lot of street fighting. He is only using his war-time to pay for a trip to study space.
Personallity: Kind, but rough. He is not scared of getting into a fight, and he's not scared of killing. He is, however, scared of dying. This fear is what propells him to be so good at killing others before they kill him.
Weapons: M9 Pistol (sidearm), Swiss Army Knife, 4 Hand Grenades, Hunting Knife, and a Flare Gun with 3 flares.
Class: Close Combat to Midrange.

Name:Connor quan
Implants:Geiger meter installed in left lobe.
Apearance:Golden hair, pale skin with brown eyes. Wears squad 15 armor with hammer smashing skull emblem.
Personality: Good natured, but still malevolent. Enjoys scientific activities. Loves making diagnostics for anything from a new bug, to confederate armor. Is not a loner and loves company.
Weapons: S-18 orion pumpaction shotgun with a red dot sight and taser bayonet. M12 mini uzi with a holographic(literaly, a holographic screen apears)sight.
Skills:Has training to handle a 4x4 or motorbike.
Class:Close combat and support

updated Apr 3 '11 by chimerakiller2