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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:11 pm


Name: Directly Anonymous
Rank: Blackwater
Location: Marksmen Training camp
Objective: Instructor


Anonymous shook his head up and down in approval of the recruits. They were eager, enthusiastic, and at this point, very good."Alright recruits. You'll be fighting in an area primarily dominated by green trees and foliage. The average height of each tree is roughly 42.3 feet and the average spacing between trees is roughly 16.51 feet. That's right, you'll be fighting in a forest. The kind of tree you'll be surrounded by will mostly be oak, pine, ash, and evergreen.

You will be up against an opponent, fiercer than you've ever seen before. He is an expert in this kind of combat. He has no name, no rank, and has reportedly never been seen; reportedly. Basically, this guy doesn't exist. Do you know who you'll be fighting?
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:15 pm


Name: Alyssa "Hatter" McConley
Rank: E-4
Team: Gamma
Role: Assualt Squad



What went though Hatter's head was, God. But she didn't say it aloud. She shook her head,"No sir."She replied.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:24 pm


Name: Kevin Pointdexter
Rank: Private no Insignia E-1
Location: Marksman Training Camp
Role: N/A
Team: Alpha


~Pointdexter had walked his way onto the Marksman training grounds, not seeing anyone really around, he was trying to look for the DI. He should of known being late was a bad idea, especially since he never expected it. He had to adjust his Mk.41, and also get his equipment straight. Perhaps he was thinking too much, being his excuse and delay about many aspects. He stretched out a bit, looking around carefully and being sure. He went to the side, going into the forest on the side. He thought it would be a bad idea to be spotted, just some random Soldier wondering around in the grounds. He started to flip his 13 1/2 Bowie knife, waiting for someone to appear. He hoped he wouldn't get in trouble with the others, nor especially his own DI. After all, this was a Training Camp and things were to be learned.~

~As he continued to wonder, he thought about what it would be like to be a Marksman. Although he knew a Sniper's Role, Marksman would be more key played and Objective Affiliated. He knew being a Sniper would be great, but a Marksman would be even better for him. He thought about the Alpha Team/Squadron, knew that he would've started out Squad Assault, but he didn't think it suited him. He really had no clue about any other role, except being a Sniper/Marksman/ known to be the Reaper of the Battlefield. Missions would make the difference, and also would determine his actions, being that of a Sniper and/or Marksman. His vision was sharp and effective, and his need to perform and execute was indefinite. One could say that he has what it takes, but only he would determine it. He had to see for himself if he was ready, because playing such a role may be dangerous. Despite of it, he was comfortable with playing with Sniper Rifles and etc.~

~Equpped with his Version 1.0 Apocalypse Battle suit and his Mk.41 being his main, he was ready for the training to begin. Knowing the accuracy/range was 1250 meters, and the scope could go up to x8, he was bound to do some damage. Especially with the 6 round grenade launcher, he also could depend on his 200 rounds. He had to get his full experience, If he wanted to serve Alpha with the best of his abilities. He was curious and anxious of his skills, knowing that he would be in scenario like situations. He had to take in everything, the enviroment, the distance, and the targets. Missing anyone of these would get him killed, or cause a heavy casualty of their mission. Hopefully Pointdexter will not see that day, and just in case he would be ready. He could only do so much, knowing that he had to rely on something as well. So many things a Soldier could think, especially a one just having some experience.~


{~Captain of Squad 13[G.E.]~}(~Captain of Squad 2[SGXIII]~)
-Naraku Yuherai[IXI B L A C K IXI/iBlack-SoulX]-
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:24 pm


Name: Directly Anonymous
Rank: Blackwater
Location: Marksmen Training camp
Objective: Instructor


Anonymous chuckled when he felt the tremors of understanding shudder through the recruits. Yes, he had planned for this to happen the entire time; whether the recruits won or lost was irrelevant. Rather, he merely wanted to see if they could hold their own and quite possibly make it through the training."That's right, you'll be fighting me. For my weapon of choice, I'll be choosing an Mk.14 Mod.0 Enhanced Battle rifle, Navy Style, with a ATN 10x65Z scope attached. Each of us has three magazines with 30 rounds of our respective simunitions. You each have exactly 30 seconds to get lost; as a suggestion, I would stick together. I wish you the best of luck.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:25 pm


IXI B L A C K IXI
Name: Kevin Pointdexter
Rank: Private no Insignia E-1
Location: Marksman Training Camp
Role: N/A
Team: Alpha


~Pointdexter had walked his way onto the Marksman training grounds, not seeing anyone really around, he was trying to look for the DI. He should of known being late was a bad idea, especially since he never expected it. He had to adjust his Mk.41, and also get his equipment straight. Perhaps he was thinking too much, being his excuse and delay about many aspects. He stretched out a bit, looking around carefully and being sure. He went to the side, going into the forest on the side. He thought it would be a bad idea to be spotted, just some random Soldier wondering around in the grounds. He started to flip his 13 1/2 Bowie knife, waiting for someone to appear. He hoped he wouldn't get in trouble with the others, nor especially his own DI. After all, this was a Training Camp and things were to be learned.~

~As he continued to wonder, he thought about what it would be like to be a Marksman. Although he knew a Sniper's Role, Marksman would be more key played and Objective Affiliated. He knew being a Sniper would be great, but a Marksman would be even better for him. He thought about the Alpha Team/Squadron, knew that he would've started out Squad Assault, but he didn't think it suited him. He really had no clue about any other role, except being a Sniper/Marksman/ known to be the Reaper of the Battlefield. Missions would make the difference, and also would determine his actions, being that of a Sniper and/or Marksman. His vision was sharp and effective, and his need to perform and execute was indefinite. One could say that he has what it takes, but only he would determine it. He had to see for himself if he was ready, because playing such a role may be dangerous. Despite of it, he was comfortable with playing with Sniper Rifles and etc.~

~Equpped with his Version 1.0 Apocalypse Battle suit and his Mk.41 being his main, he was ready for the training to begin. Knowing the accuracy/range was 1250 meters, and the scope could go up to x8, he was bound to do some damage. Especially with the 6 round grenade launcher, he also could depend on his 200 rounds. He had to get his full experience, If he wanted to serve Alpha with the best of his abilities. He was curious and anxious of his skills, knowing that he would be in scenario like situations. He had to take in everything, the enviroment, the distance, and the targets. Missing anyone of these would get him killed, or cause a heavy casualty of their mission. Hopefully Pointdexter will not see that day, and just in case he would be ready. He could only do so much, knowing that he had to rely on something as well. So many things a Soldier could think, especially a one just having some experience.~


{~Captain of Squad 13[G.E.]~}(~Captain of Squad 2[SGXIII]~)
-Naraku Yuherai[IXI B L A C K IXI/iBlack-SoulX]-


((Haha, right in the nick of time. The battle is just starting xd Read my post after yours, and the previous posts if you need to. Get ready blaugh Also, your weapon in particular has a lot of fine instruments and is 20 pounds; you'll be doing a lot of running in a forest. I suggest a less quality intensive weapon; if you get mud or water on it the weapon it will malfunction; the rounds are fired electronically and although more controllable, it's less reliable. It's more of a sit and shoot weapon, not an average combat weapon. After all, I designed it, I know it's weak points. xp Also... it uses caseless rounds. Technically for simunitions it should be disallowed. However, because it uses caseless rounds the powder is not sealed, and can get wet. This more of an urban combat weapon...

I don't have the time to roleplay this to you like I did the rest of the recruits so, if you want to keep it, keep it. If you think there's a better alternative, choose that. Just know, I'm going to be exploiting roleplay loopholes like mad.
))
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:32 pm


Name: Alyssa "Hatter" McConley
Rank: E-4
Team: Gamma
Role: Assualt Squad



Hatter let the information sink, but only for a moment. She grabbed her comrades arm, and turned running into the woods. She flipped the safty off her gun, and quickly attached her scope, as they moved,"Sneaky lil dude."She mumbled to herself, as she looked around. They needed high ground, and they needed cover.

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:42 pm


Name: Adam Wong
Rank: Private E-1
Location: Marksman Training camp
Role: Rifleman
Team: Alpha

He shrugged. "No sir!" He took another munch of his good luck jerky. "But this soldier is eager to prove his steel in battle" He grinned.
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:43 pm


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Name: Adam Wong
Rank: Private E-1
Location: Marksman Training camp
Role: Rifleman
Team: Alpha

He shrugged. "No sir!" He took another munch of his good luck jerky. "But this soldier is eager to prove his steel in battle" He grinned.


((Meep...we're moving into the woods...he's the one we're training against))

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:45 pm


Name: Directly Anonymous
Rank: Blackwater
Location: Marksmen Training camp
Objective: Instructor


Anonymous quietly tapped his foot in response to the recruits. All of them, even the new one, should have been capable of understanding basic orders, that of to run into a forest and get lost, and that a battlefield simunition event was occurring. As such, they were expected to run into the 55 acre forest. Anonymous casually looked down as his timer, which indicated 28.34 seconds were left for the recruits to find a place to hide in order to engage in the massive hide and go seek game. ".
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:47 pm


Name: Alyssa "Hatter" McConley
Rank: E-4
Team: Gamma
Role: Assualt Squad



Hatter ran, fast and hard. There couldn't be much time left for escaping. She sighed, and continued one. This would be easier if she knew the area, but that wouldn't get her trained for combat. She hurried along, trying to find high ground, and cover. Well, they were in a forest, plenty of cover, but it was hard to see,"s**t, s**t, s**t."She mumbled, she looked at Wong,"Do you see any place to hide where we'd get a good sight on the rest of the area?"

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:55 pm


[]Ohhh no! I was gone for a couple of hours and you guys post fast >.< What's going on so far??[]
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:57 pm


Name: Adam Wong
Rank: Private E-1
Location: Marksman Training camp
Role: Rifleman
Team: Alpha


"Hey hang on! I have some fishing net with me, we may be able to make some ghetto ghillie suits if your willing to..and we could use the mud as body paint.." He slammed a fresh mag into his SCAR. "I think I saw a good cliff towards the east, about....maybe a good...500 yards or so away, we could probably get there. I know theres some good foliage that we could use." In turn he grabbed her arm and held his SCAR in the other and started sprinting east practically dragging Hatter along.
[EDIT: I WAS PREOCCUPIED WITH SOMETHING WHEN WRITING THIS]

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 2:58 pm


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[]Ohhh no! I was gone for a couple of hours and you guys post fast >.< What's going on so far??[]


[Well were fighting the blackwater instructor in a simunition battle, might as well just jump in as a late person already heading into the forest lol]
PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 3:00 pm


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((Uh, we're in simunition combat! You have your weapon and what not so, respond to my actions and, you'll be going into the forest!

I have no map unfortunately; didn't think about that. It was meant kind of to be an unknown factor for both of us. The are looks kind of like this.

For this exercise your rounds will go the same distance and have the same power as your original rifle, but explode into paint upon impact. When struck, you are out of the game, and must yell 'I'm hit'. Basically it.

Just head off down the hill with your teamates. You can all speedhack catching up with your teamates. I'm allowing it due to schedule conflicts. ))

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PostPosted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 3:03 pm


Name: Alyssa "Hatter" McConley
Rank: E-4
Team: Gamma
Role: Assualt Squad


She followed quickly, keeping her AR-18 at the ready. She searched the woods, watching for any traps or such. She looked up towards where they were running,"Not bad...quick thinker...and no i don't mind...as long as we get it done, and get hidden."She told him, as they ran along. She searched for other teammates, knowing they'd be right behind.
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