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C.O.N.F.L.I.C.T. Leader Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jan 11, 2007 8:49 pm
Commence operation Home Run.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 8:37 pm
Sam got out of his bunk, it was late, real late. sam wasnt sure of the time, he glanced around and seen the other soldiers sleeping, he opened up his footlocker and put his combat fatigues on, the CONFLICT leaders still had'nt procured the soldiers flak jackets. "ah not that big of a deal." Sam thought to himself. He then strapped his Wrist watch on, it was 1:30 AM. He headed towards the armory. Sam took his pick of limited weapons, he grabbed an M-9 beretta pistol with leg holster, and an M-16 rifle. He also grabbed a few extra clips for each weapon.
Sam headed out the doorway and into the coldness of the night. Sam stood at an intersection of the base and waited for his ride to show, off in the distance a pair of headlights belonging to an SUV appeared. When the truck was finally close enough Sam walked over and got into the vehicle
The Vehicle sped off into the night...
((ok theres the first part, ill do the rest as soon as possible))
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 6:28 pm
Sam sat in the dark interior of the suv and did not bother to look at the driver, the man driving already knew the specifics of the mission. It was going to be a smash and grab. Four inmates were being held in a small jail in a rather large city. They were old friends of sam's and they were wrongfully accused and put in jail for crimes they never commited. None the less even if they had done the crimes accused, the current police cheif was corrupt and needed to be taught a lesson not to ******** with C.O.N.F.L.I.C.T intrests. The large white truck passed under city light and between tall building alike. The truck came to a stop in front of the small police station encrusted between an office building and a large parking structure; Sam got out and made sure his partner was ready to drive when all hell broke loose. He loaded up his M-16 rifle, his pistol, and some rope provided from the truck. Sam took one final look at the building from afar and proceeded full sprint into the shadows and innerworkings of the parking garage adjacent to the police station.
making his way up to the top floor with no activity save a flickering light and inanimate cars, Sam looked down on the police station, steam was billowing out of a large vent on the roof of the police station. It was a two story drop onto a one story building making the parking structure 3 stories tall.
"Well here goes nothing." Sam thought to himself. He strapped the rope to a caribiner around his waist and the other end to a parked car. Sam rappeled off the side of the building being careful to stay in the darkness of the large office building which cast a shadow on the police station and part of the parking garage.
When Sam was finally on the roof he moved closer to the vent and removed it with a good tug, he gently set it down on the ground and slipped ever so silently into the police station.
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