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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of.         Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 89 days |
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| Spartan grins at Katana,
"Must be someone very special...you ever wonder what the Diamond Containing the Initials IR??? Each and every one of those guns are handmade my yours trully." Spartan holsters his Handgun and reseats his derringer back on his forearm holster. |
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Jobes Car Joe  Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6020 days Last activity: 5020 days |
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| Name: Sean Coustic
Codename: "Jobes" Age: 23 Gender: Male Weapons: 5.56x45mm NATO Heckler & Koch XM8 10/20 Rounds Magazine Heckler & Koch USP Match 15 rds (9mm), 13 rds (.40), 12 rds (.45); I will carry the .40 caliber Ka-Bar Knives - 7 in. partly serrated blade - 11.75 in. total Background- Sean Coustic was in the navy seals for 4 years in a secret operation, Black Eagle, in Iran. After wiping out an entire town with his squad, Scorpin. He received a Secret Dishonorable Discharge from the navy for giving orders to his squad to advance and leave no man, woman, or child alive. He was released from jail after it was realized that the orders came from an Organization known as Dead Cell. He wears his black commando suit when he goes on a mission. Sean walks into the room with his GI Uniform with his XM8 on his shoulder and his USP Match on in its holster under his right Arm and 1 Ka-Bar Knife around his waist and another one hidden inside of his boot. "Sorry I am late. Customs was searching through my belongs. Good thing I sent my XM8 through the mail. Well did I miss anything important? |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\"  Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1566 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| 'Handmade by your's truly...'
Spartan's words echoed in her mind. Quite a few differnent things began racing through her mind, until finally, Kara broke out of her trance and a smirk was now present. "Winchester." Was all she said, knowing full well that the name was all she'd need to say. If Spartan didn't know it, than there was no reason to make any more inquiries. Her brother, Patrick, had given her the weapon. It was one of his prized possessions. Just then, another man had entered the room. She turned to face in his general direction and rolled her eyes. "Christ...I really AM going to be the only woman here, aren't I?" |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 89 days |
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| "Ahhh....I now know were you got this from..." Spartan turns and the derringer appears in his wrist," Well look who it is Sean how the hell have you been I havent see you in along time. been what...4 years?..."
Spartan puts the derringer back in it holster on his wrist, and claps Jobes hand in a friendly grip. "Good to see you again man." |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6020 days Last activity: 5020 days |
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| Sean shakes Icav's hand.
"Has anyone met the person who has hired us? Four years...yea something like that. By the Way your cousin says hi. She has been meaning to call you? I left your pistol at home...I would of brought it if i knew you were here. So do you know anything about the mission we been called to do?" Sean pulls out the application and observes the people in the room. His mind races with memories of missions him and spartan have been on together. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 89 days |
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| "Yeah he is right over there"
Nods at Incognito "Did you notice the hole downstairs? Heh...That was me...Were did you get the XM8, Last time I saw you you had that old M-4...Upgraded it would seem." |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6020 days Last activity: 5020 days |
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| "Yea...It was part of the payment from my last job. Took on some Asia organization who was selling everyone from prostitues to bio-mods on the black market... I figured the hole was from you..you never liked using doors...Well let me go hand this application in."
Sean walks over and puts his hand out to hand Incognito the application. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1177 days Last activity: 1177 days |
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| Incognito smiled at Jobes. He could tell this was a man of action.
"Ahh, yes. I was hoping you'd show up. I've heard much about you, my friend. I hope the rumors I heard about your skill are as good as they make you seem." He accepted his application, read it over, folded it up, and put it in his pocket with the other ones. "It seems as though we may have all we're going to get. Very well. Everyone, please be seated in the commons room, and I will go over the rules and welcome you all to the organization" he said with a small, sly smirk. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 89 days |
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| Spartan walks over to a nice plush chair and takes a seat. shifting his rifle so it doesnt dig into his back while sitting.
"Never did like doors..." |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1566 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Kara said nothing as she walked into the commons room. She took her seat, sat upright and crossed her legs, placing her folded hands on her lap.
She sat, waiting patiently for Incognito to begin their briefing, wondering what exactly was going to happen next. |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6020 days Last activity: 5020 days |
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| Jobes smirked at Incognito and followed Spartan into the common room. He placed his XM8 on his lap and looked over it and he placed the barrel next two other barrels on his belt. The barrels already around his waist were 5 inches long and the other was 12 inches long.
" So what do you know about this Incognito character. Seems like one of those people who hire us to do his dirty work but turns out to the be guy we are hunting all along. Remember when we were part of F.E.H.? Those were the good all days." Jobes leaves his XM8 on his lap, screws in the 5 inch barrel and loads a 30 round clip. Jobes points towards Kara and draws Spartan's attention towards here. "I never seen her before but she reminds me of someone I can't put my finger on it tho." |
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Katana Dark Wizard \"She said tonight...come on come on collide...see what I fire feels like..I bet its just like heaven.\" Since: 08-15-04 From: Philadelphia, P.A. Since last post: 1566 days Last activity: 1383 days |
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| Slowly, Kara turned in her seat to face Jobes. She rose from her seat, leaving her laptop case in her place and casually took a few steps toward Jobes and Spartan.
As she stood before them, she crouched a bit so that she could be eye to eye with Jobes. Her dark brown eyes surveyed the man for a moment, before her lips broke into a smile. "Forgive me, for not properly introducing myself." She says sweetly. She had overheard Jobes bring her up to Spartan and decided not to waste any time in confronting him. "Kara. Kara Winchester." She says, never taking her eyes off his and offering her hand for a shake. |
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica.  Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 106 days Last activity: 106 days |
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| Name: Brom Gathor.
Codename: Caine Age: 26 Primary weapon: 4 gage automatic shotgun, capable of firing two rounds a second Secondary weapon: .6mm Magnum. Melee weapon: electrical katana, when activated, it gives a powerful shock to anything it touches, normally powerful enough to kill a normal man with a single touch. Armor: Flex armor, colored black, and strong enough to repel an ordinary bullet. It covers the entire body, and when activated, can cover the face. This also can show nightvision, infrared, or any electricity being used. This is usually skintight, with only a small layer of cloth between it and the bare skin. Psych file: Caine is insane. He always makes sure that every bit of his flesh is covered, usually wearing a dark, metallic looking mask. This shows a level of paranoia, and also makes his true identity unknown. In his business then he is merciless, and kills any witnesses. He is extremely agressive. History: Little is known about Caine. However, it is known that he participated in a test project known as Project: Blackcollar. This project was designed to enhance human potential, and give him faster reflexes than most people, along with above average strength, though nothing too extreme. The side effects of this project usually created insanity, and extreme agression. _________________________________ Caine walked calmly into the common room, late. He looked around at everyone, holding a pistol in his hand. He didn't trust them, or his employer for that matter. At the moment, his body armor was on, underneath normal civillian clothes, but not his battle hood. His face was slightly dark, showing a dark tan. His hair was black, and it was clear he had a slight amount of greek blood. He looked towards his employer, and walked forward, papers in hand. "Your papers, despite my lateness." He turned around, and took a seat. |
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The Accidental Protege Iggy Koopa I\"m your accidental protege... The gift, the blood, the thrownaway...\" Since: 03-08-05 From: Marching on the city of Southern Cross Since last post: 1177 days Last activity: 1177 days |
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| "...It seems as though we have a late arrival. I'l take those; thank you."
ha accepted the Application along with the mandatory Psych File, and read both over quickly, and furrowed his brow. "Well, it seems as though we'll have a loose cannon on our hands. Nevertheless; be deadly, effeciant and loyal, and we shouldn't have a problem, Caine," he said, with his usual sly grin. "Now then; please. Be seated with the others. I promise you, there will be time for introductions later. But right now, I must go over the ground rules first." |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6020 days Last activity: 5020 days |
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| Jobes shook her hand.
"Winchester...hmmm...your not the daughter of Brian Winchester and sister of Patrick Winchester. I served on some missions with your father. I am sorry to hear about your brother. It will be an honor to go on this mission with you." Jobes surveyed the room one more time and noticed the new man who walked in. He got up and put his XM8 around his right shoulder and headed towards the man. He noticed the pistol in the man's hand and placed his hand on his. "Hello. My name is Jobes." He outstreched his hand. |
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica. Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 106 days Last activity: 106 days |
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| Caine looked at the hand, but didn't take it.
"My name's Caine. Your temporary partner on the field." He switched his gun over to the left side, and shook the hand in a firm grip. "Assuming that you do not do anything against me." He spoke in a deep voice, with his tone aggressive. |
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Jobes Car Joe Since: 02-01-05 From: Bensalem Since last post: 6020 days Last activity: 5020 days |
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| "As long as you don't go around being an idiot or almost getting us killed there won't be a problem. He is about to inform us on our mission so time to take a seat."
Jobes went back to his seat next to Spartan. |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 89 days |
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Originally posted by Vulcanlogic WTF ARE YOU THINKING VULCAN!!!! you have any idea what the fuck that would do to your shoulder? you ever actually fired a shotgun? Sorry dude but that is like a fucking cannon you ever see a 10 gauge shotgun barrel? see how fucking huge that thing is. But whatever if its not fixed you can damn be sure that you will hear from me... BIC: Spartan glances at the new person who just walked in. "Caine...just to let you know...If you get any of us killed you can guarentee I will leave a boulder sized hole in your chest." Spartan flicks his derringer back into his hand and draws his pistol his arm and hand a blur as he does this. "Dont....Act like an idiot." |
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Lord Vulkas Mormonus Vile High Xeodent of Xeomerica. Since: 10-29-04 From: North Carolina, United States. World, Sol System, milky way Since last post: 106 days Last activity: 106 days |
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| ooc: Not that I currently have flex armor, which will protect me from that blast. It is posible, and you, I have seen a real four gage. It was stripped of the ability to fire, but they do exist...illegally.
ic: Caine's eyes narrowedat the response of everyone here. He was insane, even paranoid. But he was more than capable on the battlefield. Why did he even care? They were more likely to get him killed than the other way around. "You should be more worried about you killing me, than me killing you." He switched the gun back to his right hand...just in case the others were after him... |
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Spartan Metal battleaxe Is back. Kind of. Since: 11-15-04 Since last post: 100 days Last activity: 89 days |
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| OOC: Before you go and assume what and what wont be stopped by your flex armor, you shouldnt assume you know Shit about my own Weapon Creation, you have any idea how it works, What it fires? These arent just bang gunpowder guns...
BIC: Spartan glances back at Caine keeping a wary eye on him. "Well then shall we see what our mission is.... |
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