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 Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2005 8:04 pm
)))Heh... yea... me too... We can continue the work later... heh.(((
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 8:19 am
((Well Mr. Wolf despite usual protocols....you will be a Major))
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 3:24 pm
((ok thank you, you can always count on me to be on everyday and I ll let you know if I wont on days I got to go on drills))
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:05 pm
Wolf sits in the lounge and sees the other soldiers moving about. He takes out of his breast pocket a picture of a girl and him out somewhere peaceful
*Wish you could be here*
He sits there for awhile looking at it remembering the good old days
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:26 pm
As always Nick was sitting behind he desk either doing paperwork or giving out orders. This time it was orders, specifically to a group of Mobile Suits that were on reserve.
I want 10 mobile suits ready for transport ASAP. That number of mobiles is to be five Geara Dogda mobile suitss and five Kampfer mobile suitss. After that I want 15 mobile suits stationed around this complex; five Jadg Doga mobile suits, five Geara Doga mobile suits, and five Kampfer mobile suits. I also want one Sazabi mobile suits to be with each of those groups.
When Nick finished giving the orders two LT JGs on loan from OMSF gave a salute then rushed out to give the orders. The order would take some time to be disputed to enough pilots and once it was it would take even more time for the MS to be moved into their positions on the island or onto transports.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:29 pm
Wolf puts the picture away and heads back to his office.
*I need to check on something*
He reaches his office and sits down and types up looking for something in a directory
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:46 pm
As the orders where being carried out Nick began to look over old reports from the A.E.G.I.S. satellites and Space Forces sensor drones. Everything seemed to be normal except for something that was being picked up on one of the deep space sensor drones. This of course caught Nick's attention so he began to look into both sensor readings and camera feed from the drones in that area.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 4:54 pm
Wolf sits typing on the computer he sees new orders for suits and weapons regualr stuff on the military base. He then goes and checks old files left by his Division leader and trys to figure out what happen to him
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 5:02 pm
Nick was still looking at the drones readouts when he saw what appeared to be data on a planet, that was suit for supporting human life, somewhere in the Perseus Arm of the Milky Way. So aside from the usual things that tugged at the mind of a military commander he also had to debate wheither or not to send an expedition group to investigate the planet. It wasn't just that he would also have to commit a number of ships to protect the planet as well if it checked out and they decided to set up an outpost there. However at the moment he had to worry about things that were much closer to home.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 5:04 pm
Wolf keeps looking at the old files and cant really come up with anything that happened to his Leader.
*Well this is crap*
He rubs his face and goes back to paper work he needed to fill out for the day.
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Axel of the Revolution Crew
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 5:17 pm
A group of five OMSFSpecOps soldiers, carrying FN P-90s, walked into the Centurion complex. The soldiers walked down the hall in a with the sound of their steel-tipped boots ringing through the hall. There black combat uniforms with gray or black berrets, both with OMSFSpecOps patches on them, spoke for themselves. They were one their way to the Control room.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 5:27 pm
Nick currently unaware of the Special Ops team heading towards the control room. The reason being that he was to busy checking troop positions around the island to make sure everything was in place in chase the Allied Mercenaries Corps got to Centurion Command Base before Commodore Weiss and Captain Miyamoto.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 3:01 pm
Wolf sticks his head out his office seeing what was making all the noise in the hall way and sees the troops heading to the control room
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 4:05 pm
The SpecOps team continued through the halls not caring about who was watching them. They had a job to do and they weren't going to anyone stop them. There leader was Commander David O'Connell, an American of Scottish descent, was walking in roof with his right arm on his P-90 in the usual fashion. Since they were on a highly classified mission the only people they were able to talk about he mssion with were Supreme Commander Nick Fury and the leaders of the OMF branches anyone else they told about the mission would have to be shot. Now they were only a couple of minutes away from reaching the Control Room.
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Axel of the Revolution Crew
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 4:17 pm
Wolf gets out of his office with his .45 colt straped to his leg holster walks down since he was the ranking OMF for the Army since his commander was M.I.A. and goes to the control room
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