Call to Arms (u/c)

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In the year 2021 a top-secret military base was constructed in the barrens of a Texan 'desert.' Only the most highly qualified military individuals in each military branch were selected to go, and their standards remained the same.

Anyone and everyone who went to this military base had their public records deleted. That person no longer existed on paper or in any of the government's databases. They became figments of people's imaginations; real living phantoms. After going through rigourous training, task forces were assembled out of them. These men and women were sent out to do the jobs that required more force than any standard infantryman could provide. They were sent to do the exceedingly dirty, or sometimes covert, jobs that the government didn't want publicized. And no matter the circumstances or losses, these task forces saw that their jobs were finished.
After a while this military base was shut down and its existence forgotten. Within a couple more years the base was restarted without the governments permission by a general of the United States Army. Secretly he began sending more select individuals from all military branches to train once again and fulfill the jobs that your every day military couldn't.

It is currently February of 2024. After your months of hard training in the military base that three-star General Smith had started up again, it's finally over. Your files, like all of the other men and women before you, have been deleted from the government's databases from right under their nose. You no longer exist, but are a force to be reckoned with.
You have been sent out on your first mission to a remote part of Cuba. Your target is an illegal arms dealer and a freshly delivered cache of weapons. You are to infiltrate the base as subtlely as possible, blow the weapons cache, and take the arms dealer; alive or dead, though General Smith has informed you he would like him alive for interrogation. You are currently in the back of a UH-60 Black Hawk, waiting to be dropped off at the landing zone.  

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Rules

I will know whether or not you have read these, so I would do it if I were you.

1) Follow the Gaia Terms of Service.
2) NO flaming or spamming.
3) NO godmodding or powerplaying.
4) NO means NO. And NO means DO NOT DO IT.

Nitpicking

Also known as the "what ifs," "ands," or "buts" of role playing.

1) I don't care how many movies or games that you've seen it in, infantrymen do not dual-wield. So no, you can not dual-wield your Uzis or your pistols. This brings me to part two of this nitpick. You may only have one primary weapon and one secondary. Should you want a new primary or a new secondary you must dispose of your first.
2) Romance is allowed, and even encouraged, but per the Gaia Terms of Service and general common sense, we have to keep it down to a PG-13 level.
3) This is a modern-day war role play, not a kids' movie. Swearing is more than permitted, and should you feel the need, simply use the following code to "bleep" yourself out.

[color=white]swear word here[/white]

This way the text blends in with the background. Should anyone want to read what you wrote, all they have to do is highlight it.
Remember. Highlight at your own risk.
4) Your character is not God, Chuck Norris, or Rambo. If you get shot, you will bleed. If you bleed too much, you will die. Character deaths will happen in this role play. Should that even happen, you just need to create a new character.
5) You will copy and paste WGB8 to the bottom of your character creation sheet. This will prove to me that you have read the nitpicking and rules.

I reserve the right to add, remove, alter and/or change any of the rules and nitpicking read above. All persons involved in the role play will be informed of any said changes or alterations. I also reserve the right to remove people as I see fit for not following the rules and/or nitpicking. It falls upon the reader to keep him or herself updated.

ALL CHARACTERS APPEARING IN THIS WORK ARE FICTITIOUS. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO REAL PERSONS, LIVING OR DEAD, IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.