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((Yes and he was just removed today for being inactive, he posted here some random crap about a bomb on his back, but he neglected the posting requirements in the barracks. Also, I have noted something about your signature, that IS a requirement in Talon Divison and that's to have something about the guild in your signature.))

Brutus woke up in his bed and slowly sat up. He rubbed his eyes and ran his hands through his hair. He looked at Karl's armor and then at his hands. He got out of bed and grabed his old suspenders, fastened them to his pair of urban camo pants, and headed to the the Armory. He didnt stop even to say hello to his fellow brothers and sisters as he ussualy did. He remembered that today was the day another one of the few dreams he had was going to come true.
Phil the mutant was helping lift crates far too heavy for a human to lift unto storage shelves. Brutus approached him with a smile on his face. "Hey Phil, did my package come in from the folks in the reaserch and manufacturing labs?" Phil placed the crate in his hands on the ground with a grunt and took a clipboard out from behind him. "Hmmmmm lets see....." he scanned the first 3 sheets of paper before interupting the silence. "Yeah here it is." He lead Brutus over to an almost deserted area and placed 2 crates on a dollie. "Turns out you got two crates Brutus." "Thanks Phil, ill see you later." With that and a playful salute, Brutus hauled the dollie behind him and slowly trudged to the main entrance of the Brotherhood's bunker. There he sat on one of the crates and pulled out his pipboy. The small buttons on it made it next to impossible for him to see what he was doing. "Lets see..... does that say record message...... or or an award winning massage?" Ivan walked by and saw Brutus mumbling into the device. "Ivan could you help me?" With a shrug and a chuckle Ivan walked over to Brutus and helped him record his message and send it to all of the 4 other Stealth Squad Alpha hopefuls. Now all that was left was to wait for thier arival.

"You really think so? I was never very good at thsoe kinds of things..." he rubbed the back of his neck with his eyes fixed on the ground. He then snaped his attention up to Lyanah. "You're the first one here sis. Ill remember that." He hoped down off of the crate and dismissed Ivan. "So how's my little sis been recently?" His attempts at small talk were never his strong suit, which made it obviously clear how anxious Brutus was to get started.

Brutus returned the salute. "You arent really late, i didnt give you guys a deffinite time to be here." He coughed and scratched his forehead. "There will be two more recruits..... at least i hope, showing up." His eyes found the ground again and then after a few moments of returning his vision into focus he looked at Barsul. "And there really wasnt any big deal as to how many weapons you had with you, i just wanted to make sure everyone had a few weapons on them so i could see what thier prefrences were." He grinned and opened his hands, revealing his bare palms. "See, i prefer nothing, but i asume you prefer some sort of contraption that kills things froma distance yes?" He chuckled and playfuly placed a hand on Barsul's shoulder with an even wider smile.

Grinning again, Barsul tugged on the strap keeping his MTAR21 in place on his back- making sure it didn't have any room to bump around.
"Now that you mention it, i think i rather enjoy several different weapons- or lack thereof. Hand to hand combat is extremely entertaining- the only problem would be that, should i find myself facing off against someone your size, i'd be at an immense disadvantage."

With a slight look of surprise showing itself on his face, Barsul nodded.
"I completely forgot that most mutants don't do too well with vision...I've never personally gotten involved in hand to hand combat with a super-mutant yet....don't necessarily plan to either, but i'm pretty sure i could take one on...if only because of your advice...thanks. Before i forget, who's the last person joining?"

Barsul gave a sigh at the mention of homework.
"Homework?...Alright- lay it on me, before i'm out of the homework mood..." Pausing to think for a moment, he shrugged and returned his attention to Brutus.
"And what's this thing you gotta show us?"

He smiled as he watched thier expresions of ambition cringe at the word of homework. "Id prefer to wait for the last member to show up, but as a reward for your puncuality, ill tell you a little bit about the homework." He yanked the top off of one of the crate and pulled out a smaller crate. After tearing the top off of it like a scab, he reached inside and took out a small bundle of holodisks held together by a strap of brahmin leather. "These," he said as he taped them against his forehead"these will be your homework. Simply watch and understand these disks is all i ask of you. There will be one thing you will have to decide. The only additional thing you will need with you when we meet next is the answer to one question, with no wrong answer." He placed the bundle back in the box, and then the box back into the crate. "Thats as much as i can tell you for now, the rest will have to wait until Tom shows up." He crossed his arms and leaned against the crate.