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Background: I am Vice Captain Hicks and am in command of our ground forces and our Helicopter Division. Before I helped to create C.O.N.F.L.I.C.T. I was part of a highly trained and experimental group of a handful of men that was created to carry out missions of extreme importance that were considered to be suicidal but had to be undertaken for the sake of thousands of lives.

Skills: During my service to this organization I commanded a small squad that was used to carry out tasks that would prove too difficult even for other members of this highly trained crew. My squad handled assassinations, sabotage, demolition, and even ground fire that normal squads were not expected to be able to survive. I also was trained in close quarter combat whether it be hand to hand or with a weapon, and am also a capable pilot though I prefer to have my feet on the ground.

Powers/Abilities: One of the secrets to the success of this small group was that we were augmented with experimental drugs that enhanced our bodies far beyond that of a common soldier. We were made to be faster and stronger not only physically but mentally. We were able to respond to situations more easily and fluidly and react accordingly.

1. Samhunter

2. Sam Hunter

3. The Terminator or T-101 for short

4. Sam still sat at the bridge doors waiting for the explosives and entry team that composed the best of the best still alive on the Cain. His gaze shifted to the marines, Jenkins and Mendoza goofed around with another, they seemed to be taking the situation pretty lightly. Sam was watching down the corridor as four to five silhouettes appeared only for a moment and then they were swallowed by the darkness once more. The two marines must’ve seen them too because their humorous demeanors quickly changed to stone cold killers. Muzzle flashes traced brilliant patterns in the dark abyss. Mendoza went down silently with a round to the leg. Jenkins dove behind some crates at the sound of gunfire. Sam simply rolled backwards from a sitting position and fell onto the floor behind crates of freeze dried food. Mendoza attempted to crawl for safety but was only lit up more by the enemies still down the hall. Mendoza died in a matter of seconds staring into Sam’s eyes as chunks of flesh still flew off the downed marine. Sam peered around the corner, the firing had stopped as Mendoza had stopped moving and lie in a pool of flesh and blood. Sam racked a fresh clip into the MA-5B, popped a flare and threw it down the hallway at the same time chucking his last grenade. The pirates at the end of the hall screamed something Sam couldn’t make out as two were lifted off their feet one landed minus a leg and the other had simply died from the initial explosion. The other three fired and retreated in a semi professional manner tripping over one another back down the hall. They managed to keep Sam suppressed but left there comrade behind as he screamed in agony and began choking on his own blood. Sam just left him to die. Jenkins sat stoically in a corner with his legs pulled tightly to his chest. Sam would have to deal with that problem later as of now he had to warn Hicks and Wrath that there was pirates coming their way…

“This is the Capitan speaking, Hicks and Wrath watch your backs you’ve got some scared shitless pirates heading your way I just repelled there attack killing two. I think they number in a squad of three as of now…” there was a long pause “hurry up with those explosives, Sam hunter out.”

Hearing the voice down the hall, Sam raised his rifle. The flare he had thrown earlier was just beginning to die down and he was having a tough time seeing down the dimly lit corridor once again. "only if he had some NVG's.." Sam thought aloud. He yelled down the hall "Identify! This is Captain Sam Hunter, come out or prepare to be fragged!" Sam was bluffing though, he was all out of grenades and low on rifle ammo.


5. Sam is your every soldier, a skilled soldier in all types of warfare, he is reliable and has seen a considerable amount of combat and fought in many different battles, Sam is battle hardened and has no trouble putting his life on the line to complete the mission. He has no attachment to anyone except the squad which he is working with at the time, Sam is intelligent, highly capable and willing to fight for a cause if the cause is worthy.

6. None

7. Looking to be assigned to a unit or division

Background:
I am Micheal Ironheart, a ex-military Staff Sergeant, and I prefer to be called Tex on the battlefield. I am a explosives and sniping expert, although I can use any weapon at my disposal. The only augment I have at the time is my left eye, which got damaged when my squads Humvee was destroyed, which is also the reason I decided to be a mercenary, the last army I fought for is anti-augmentation.

Skills:
I am a excellent sniper and excel at the role of anti-tank as well.

Powers:
I can keep my cool under almost any circumstances, except when I deem it to dangerous to stay put. I also am a die hard, meaning I refuse to die in combat and will keep fighting until I literally dead. My left eye aids me in the ability of finding targets.

I look forward to fighting with you men, Ironheart out.

Background: I was raised in a family that often hunted and I knew how to score a headshot on a running deer by the age of 9. From that point on I grew more and more interested in the military and at the age of 19 I was drafted as a sniper, I received many special types of training and I have now sworn to simply take the shot, confirm the kill, leave the scene.

Skills: I am as most people say after hearing of my shots, one hell of a marksman.

Powers: I am entirely untampered and my strength and focus comes from studying and physical training.

I shall watch your backs and take the shot when it is needed.

Username: BunnyLover4Ever.

Name: Eriku Sudo.

Call Sign: Crimson.

Background: Having lost her parents at a very young age, Eriku lost her upbeat personality, however she managed to hold onto her sympatheitc nature.
All she has left of them is a worn out photo.

Skills: She is fast, agile, and flexible. Though she is strong, that is not her central focus. She takes orders better than she gives them, but if needed she will command.

Powers: Having spent several years as a ninjitsu teacher and assassin she is skilled with a vast majority of weapons as well as hand to hand combat. However, this is her first time in the military, so she is unsure of some of the technical terms, names, and such.

*Nods* I look forward to participating in future missions with you.

Username: Leora Kurosaki

Name: Leora Kurosaki

Call Sign: C.V (Computer Virus)

Background: After moving away from her mother and father at young age, Leora grew up in the harsh battlefields of the Zurgian and GIB wars. During the wars, she was mainly known for her exceedinly impressive hacking skills for a fledgling hacker. While working in GIB and the GR, Leora had became partners with a boy named Hitori, but he was shot protecting her. Since most of the battling has come to a conclusion, Leora, wishing to still be in combat, recruited into this guild.

Skills: Her specialties are hacking, spying, and engineering. She lacks aim in weaponry combat, such as guns, but ground missions and close combat are Leora’s strengths. She prefers hand-to-hand combat or weapons that do not require strong aiming. Her durability and defense is strong and her offensive is a medium. Another strength she has is not speed, but reflexes in a fight. In short, she is a good defense and an ok offense.

Powers: Since Leora has been fighting for a while, she is used to hand-to-hand combat and close range weapons such as using a mace. She often studies ninjitsu, karate, martiel arts, and other combat training guides. By born talent, Leora is exceedingly good at breaking into computer mainframes, strongholds, and such.

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