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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 4:23 pm
Jeane "Jenny" Vallierre
Fresh Clip?: 31/30 rounds 1/1 M320 Launcher
My gear feels kinda light: 6 1/2 Rifle Mags 4 Handgun Mags 2 extra M320 rounds, 1 HE handgrenade
The BIG Iron on my hip!: 9/8 9/8
 I love boxes of lead: 120 spare rounds; G36C, 100 spare rounds; P90, 100 spare rounds; M1911, FN 57 50 each
This bag is heavy!: 5 full mags of each gun, 3 mags of P90. 10 spare, empty mags.
Explosives go BOOM!: 11 M320 grenade launcher rounds, 1 HE hand grenades, 1/4lbs C4, 2 custom C2 door breaching charges.
 Jeane narrowed her eyes and walked up to her partner. "Adolf Hitler had the same attitude and arrogant confidance in his military. Look where it got him. With your monster and this out break, you wont be making any single country your enemy, you will be making the whole world your enemy." She said accusingly. There was no doubt in her mind that this company was at fault. No one this confident is ever innocent. Those things appearing from no where to attack her earlier were proof enough. She already had a feeling something was amuck, and this woman was making it REAL hard for her to restrain herself. "I'll make sure this place goes up in smoke before any wars start, blondy. Just make sure you stay out of my way, I wont hesitate to shoot you, even if you take another hostage.." She stopped enough to look at Julia, then moved past Balmung, pulling one of her two Colts from her hip, using the attached flashlight/laser dot combo to look around where he hadn't yet. "Puskov! We're moving on, where would you hide your companies secrets? In plain sight, or deep underground?" She asked, looking at some of the pipes just hanging around, wondering where some of them lead to, or carried even.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 5:12 pm
Julia turned around cocked her head and gave a grin, "Don't you get it you simpleton? You're entire organization will be rooted out and systematically killed like cattle as payment for destroying Stilwater and they'll deserve it for thinking they're oh so holy and righteous they're above international law. Shoot me if you like but you are an unwelcome invader on our home soil and we will retaliate.", Julia said it like it was the words from the mouth of Apollyon the Destroyer. "Imagine what it will be like fighting an army that just keeps getting up and shooting no matter how many bullets you put into them. I look forward to watching the Marduk crush the skulls of downed BSAA agents when they start destroying your organization on their own ground.", she chuckled turning away and walking away down to the elevator. Puskov gave the blonde a passing glance as she walked away, "And they cry out vengeance while they do it.", he uttered, "How classical.", he scoffed. "Think it's safe to assume that Zion wants you guys dead.", he said looking to Balmung.
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Zion International Captain
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 7:06 pm
Jeane "Jenny" Vallierre
Fresh Clip?: 31/30 rounds 1/1 M320 Launcher
My gear feels kinda light: 6 1/2 Rifle Mags 4 Handgun Mags 2 extra M320 rounds, 1 HE handgrenade
The BIG Iron on my hip!: 9/8 9/8
I love boxes of lead: 120 spare rounds; G36C, 100 spare rounds; P90, 100 spare rounds; M1911, FN 57 50 each
This bag is heavy!: 5 full mags of each gun, 3 mags of P90. 10 spare, empty mags.
Explosives go BOOM!: 11 M320 grenade launcher rounds, 1 HE hand grenades, 1/4lbs C4, 2 custom C2 door breaching charges.
Jeane snickered at Julia's comments. "BSAA does not own any nuclear weapons. I was talking about the rest of the world. Do you think the rest of the world will simply sit around and watch as you slaughter people? Turn your own citizens into monstrous creatures!? Literally declare war on others!? I hope something eats your concieted a**." She stated bluntly turning back to her partner. "Bal, we just got a confession. Call HQ and tell them to tighten things up. That sounded like they already have plans in motion. Mark my words, something more complicated then a simple out break is going on, I can feel it in bones." With that, she put her Colt back in it's holster, and shouldered her rifle. She leaned in a bit towards him. "We need to find out what has happened here, and what these people are planning. I fear they are plotting something horrible." She whispered, determined now more then ever to complete her mission.
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 3:13 am
Agent Angel Eyes~BSAA
I will find the facts...
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Zion International Captain
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2012 9:46 pm
Julia stopped at the elevator that lead down into the laboratories. She pulled out the start key that called the elevator and used it. By that time her communicator began to ring and she placed it in her ear to answer the call. "Fang speaking.", she greeted and then listened to the general bombardment of questions regarding her status and then some updates on their end. "Why that's terrific. Listen there's still BSAA roaming around still alive, any course of action you wish to take?", she replied while she waited for the lift. "Rhea and Chronos? With all due respect, sir, those are shelved bio weapons we dubbed unusable for combat. Is there some ulterior motive you're not discussing with me? Disposal...I see. They'll be en route for their deaths in about 20 minutes. Signing out, sir."Finally the elevator arrived and Julia stepped in. She pulled out a key card and slid it in the reciever which closed the elevator doors and put her en route to the laboratories below. [exit]
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