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 Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:17 pm
Sight, now in his camo-painted suit, he sat with legs criss-cross under a tree, he was setting up his rifle. He had disambled it while he was on the way here, now he was puting it back together. He looked up at the others, but not through a visor, his helm was next to him. Sight had longer hair than most clones, his going down just below his chin, and leveled all around other than the back, which was slightly longer.
He finshed putting his rifle together and got up using it as leverage and grabing up his helm, putting it on and getting all his hair into it before snaping it shut, then put his rifle on his shoulder by the strap. He simply walked over to where Delta stood and stood next to him.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:21 pm
Delta looked over to the Trooper standing at his side.
Camoflage. Thats one thing he'd have to b***h about to the toothpicks and jedi when he got home. The white was annoyingly visible.
"Can I help you Troopy?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:22 pm
Sight shook his head and just looked out into the distance. Then he looked back to Delta. "When do we move out sir?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:27 pm
"When I say so Greenie. Now get your a** over to that Laaty and get to camoflaging it before you have bootprints in your a**."
He pointed back to the transport and then to the surrounding trees.
"If the Enemy satellites spot our transport, we're Farkled. Seeing as you have enough brain cells rattling around in that empty shell you call a head to beable to make a decent camoflage pattern, I want you to do the same to the laaty. On the Bounce, Greenie. Now!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:36 pm
He nodded, then hupped-to. Sight made his way over to the transport and pulled out his camoflouge pack, a small can that worked like spray-paint, but made specialy for camoflouge. He looked at the surrounding enviroment and set the dial on the device for that, the started spraying down the transport. He knew he wouldn't have enough for the whole thing, so he pick and choosed areas to do it in so not to have the whole thing covere, just spots scattered about.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 3:43 pm
Delta ran over the data he had known from the limited briefing he had recieved. The Facility was guarded by an Ex Mando-death squad member by the name of Hokan, a brutal man if there ever was one. Delta itched at the chance to take down a man who had fought beside and then against Jango. But he would have to put that aside for later. This was buisness.
The local milita was composed of nonhuman personel, mostly thugs and punks too unfit for a real job elsewhere, but the fact there was a small garrison nearby of Sepratists droids lead by decenet commanders was something to give him pause. He wished he could trust his troops enough to split them up into teams to do this, but given their track record for becoming vape bait and doing everything in their power to fark things up, he couldnt separate them again.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 4:11 pm
"Hey, technically you're a Fett trooper too," Sigma said in his defense.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 4:13 pm
FrozenPhoenix32 "Hey, technically you're a Fett trooper too," Sigma said in his defense. "No, I've only got that Rock-sucker's DNA and killing instincts. You're a full-blown rip off. Now shut up and help greenie cammo the Laati"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 4:16 pm
"Whatever," Sigma said as he made his way to Sight and the LAAT/i.
"You need some help?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 4:25 pm
He held up the device he was using to paint the transport. He turned and said. "If you have a few more of these then yes." then countined his job.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 6:02 pm
"If you run out of paint, then use dirt and tree branches morons." Delta said irritably. He then pondered that idea a bit and began coating his armor with mud.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 7:02 pm
((Haha, you were right. Reading back does help >.< *hits self* ))
Epsilon-182 'Batou' steps out of the LAAT/i Gunship. "Hey, guys, think I'd need a once-over with that camo stuff you got?" He turns slightly, showing several of the blackened blast marks over his armour, a stripe on his helmet and shoulders. He sets down the PAC he was carrying on his shoulder from the ammo bays of the carrier to move a pack of high explosive on his shoulder. Batou looks around at his comrades. "Wheres a sergant or whoever our CO is out here. Tell him Epsilon-182 is ready to blow some droids apart."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 7:06 pm
Sight throws 'Batou'(Nice Ghost in the Shell reference) the device and sets using natural camoflouge. Getting done only a few minutes later with a near prefect job.
He then truend and leans againest the Gunship and waits, his rifle still on his shoulder but he takes his helm off again and holds it underarm.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 7:12 pm
(( mrgreen I couldnt think of any other name at the time. GitS rocks! ))
"Okay, keeps me from getting shot up, for the most part... Hopefully... Lets see..." He takes a lock-breach off his thigh and hits a button. The disk beeps and the buttons flash momentarily. He straps it back onto his legging and takes a larger charge off his back. He punches in a code and it does the same, beeps and flashes. "Okay, good news all around. The droid's optical sensors wont see us, explosives are still functioning, and nothing bad has happened so far..."
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