Name: Unit #.0037.
Alias: James.
Army: Unkown Black army.
Gender: Male.
Age: 19.
Password: Chimera.
Weapons: (Indoor): P90 (sniping): Harris M-92 Bull Pup Sniper Rifle .50 Cal (Outdoor): HK OICW (pic =
http://securityarms.com/20010315/gal.../1100/1198.htm).
Bio: Black Hair, Brown Eyes, White. Wears US Tactical Force's Gear including Gas Mask with 2 filters and body armour.
Personality: Machine like, never qestions orders. Almost Inhuman.
Squad Rank: Commander.
Squad: Zeta Unit.
Usual Position: Spec./Black Ops. and sometimes assualt.
Enemy: Anyone looking to get in the way of their objective, And the target.
(He's in control of a sqaud, I'm wondering If I should put there stats up to.)
James stays hidden in the bush's His HK OCIW griped tightly in his hands and his pistol at his side.
James: *signals for his sqaud to move forward.*
About 10 men come out of the bush's, virtualy invisible until they're movement. They move to the next position and disapear again.
James:[Radio] *khzztt* Alright men, the Target is just over this ridge acording to my GPS. When were close enough to fire, wait until my comand, but remember "If the enemy is in range, so arn't you.". But we plan to stay hidden. Alright, Move out.. *khzztt*
They begin to move forward until the target blip disapears off there GPS screans.
Troops: What the hell?
??
Come on..
What the **** is this?
James:?!
[Radio] *crackle* Ah James, It seems your squad is.....disapointed? I'll explain in good time Commander...But right now you've got another target, we're sending a stealth heli right now, your CMP well give you all the details and info you're going to need on the target. *crackle*
James: [Radio] *Kzzt* Under stood, Sqaud, we're being re-asighned, get ready for evac in 10. *kzzt*