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((considering how much that last post had...i think i'll just leave it at that til you send out the disk info...Until then, can someone please tell me how to change my name?)) sweatdrop

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"Yes i noticed you asked, and i said that it is your decision to make, not mine. Go with whatever you think you will like the most. Barsul seemd kind of intrested in Assassination, so distraction may be a better choice for now. I wouldnt care either way."

ponders this for a moment...i think i would be a great Distaction...Keebz said with a big smile on his face!!! biggrin

::Bio observes Barsul from the corner of his eye as he reviews the final holodisk one last time. He scratches his chin for a moment before brushing a few strands on his long black hair from his eyes. He looks up at Brutus, slightly cocking his head to one side:: I think since my expertiese is in communications, I would excel in "Relocation."

::Bio's eyes get wide as Brutus' fist rapidly approaches his face. He feels the wind blow past his hair as he stares at his reflection on the metallic plates of Brutus' glove. Exhaling a nervous sigh of relief, his breath lightly fogs the metal as he cracks a slight smile, looking up at him. Bio takes a step back and coils his fingers into a fist and crosses his arm over his chest in a military introduction:: Sorry, sir. Initiate Bio of the Talon Division reporting for duty ::Bio intently listens to Brutus' instruction before watching him walk away to his sleeping quarters. As Brutus turns the corner, bio exhales all the air from his lungs and slumps his body forward from almost being scared to death. Bio picks up his gear and walks to his bunk, quickly falling asleep::

::The next moring, Bio wakes to the sound of his alarm clock. He sits up and briefly rubs his eyes before staggering out of bed and clothing himself. Bio puts on his Leather Armor MK I and slides over a slightly torn black shirt overtop before jumping into a pair of badly worn, black jean pants. He then puts on a long black trenchcoat and buckles his boots before hurrying out of his room and to the place Brutus specified to meet. Of course he did remember to arm himself with his Impact Glove on his right hand and his Lacerator on his left. He also concealed a Desert Eagle in one of his coat pockets and 3 smoke grenades attached to his belt. Bio walks up to Brutus and salutes, completely out of breath because he was afraid to be the last one to arrive. He pops the cap to a Nuka-Cola and takes a quick gulp.::

She had remained silent for quite a while as it seemed, mulling things over as they had been said and not really speaking much to the other members as of yet, she would become aquainted with them soon enough right now she just preferred to fix up her own modified armor with the cloth provided and get some rest before they all had to meet up again. Waving a quick bye at all of them she walked out and back to her bunker.

The next morning she grabbed the armor that she had worked on last night, it was fairly light containing practiacally no metal at all she liked to be able to move around as much as possible, and headed back to the area they were in the night before. Spotting Brutus"Oy brutus, i'm not so good with scrambling radio signals and things, that you already know..." she grinned sheepishly "But i could be usefull in assassination if you'll have me there."