Gen. Jack Thrax
Terran Defense Forces
Freelancer
KDF
Posts: 479
Registered: Jul 13, 2012 15:21:51 GMT -6
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Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Mar 26, 2022 2:02:00 GMT -6
Waking up beside a tree, he noticed his jacket on the ground with a tactical pad on top with a preloaded message. Clicking on it, Jack had no idea where he was but noticed a pistol on his hip with just two magazines though one was in the pistol as he tapped the screen:
Consider this me saving your life. Maybe I'm a bad Centurion or that small piece of humanity is still hanging on but I won't watch them torture you for information that means nothing now. Leaving you on Terra is nothing but an execution but this is Avalon. The initial evacuation site for all Terrans but now largely forgotten. Here, no one knows of your rank and position even more supporting the SFs will get you a bullet in your skull. Consider this merciful and hope we never cross paths again. Erasing the message, Jack knew of Avalon but didn't know this world was lucky enough to have an SF teams. Blocking any connecting signal to the tactical pad, he tucked it into his back pocket before stripping the metals and rank from his jacket. His task now was either to find the SF teams here or send a signal to the Titan but between those tasks he needed to find a much more reliable weapon. Brushing off the leaves, he started walking west in hopes that these SFs followed procedures on base compass alignment.
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Gen. Jack Thrax
Terran Defense Forces
Freelancer
KDF
Posts: 479
Registered: Jul 13, 2012 15:21:51 GMT -6
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Post by Gen. Jack Thrax on Mar 27, 2022 12:37:01 GMT -6
Washing the blood off of his hands, Jack could hear shooting in the distance but running into that fight would get him killed. The cool water was refreshing but didn't help shake the fact that it had been decades since he did this in the wild shit. Burying his jacket, he knew if he was found with it that his rank would draw attention with the blood. Pulling on his sweater, he intentionally tore it as a back up plan for her knew without an identity he could blend with the people here. Jack knew Michael would learn about Avalon and he needed to be around. Stuffing the tactical pad and pistol into the jacket, he took a deep breath for he was burying his past though he was unsure on how long he would have to be undercover.
Getting up, he started walking towards the road he spotted for he knew it would lead to an outpost. Running up the hill, he waited while the fight calmed down before starting down the road.
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Post by Isabella 'Kat' Blake on Apr 19, 2022 21:54:16 GMT -6
Crotched and hidden, Kat watched the Marines fall back but noticed a man ready to sprint from cover. Quietly approaching him, Kat pulled hum down as a Humvee rolled past them to the mine she had planted earlier. The safety spring popped clean off followed by the massive explosion that sent the vehicle twenty feet in the air. Flaming debris raining down while Kat patted the man on this back, she knew who he was and even more that if he was here then maybe Terra will help. Speaking softly to him, she handed him her DMR while she unpacked her M107 with the red tipped uranium rounds she had packed; "Come on, General, if the Marines find you well shallow grave will be your fate."
Falling back, she could see the uncertainty on his face and the confusion likely for the fact he didn't expect to see SFs here. Navigating through the traps, she moved past Phantom and Viking who covered their flank which soon she will be joining them. Waving over to Dare, she left the man with the rest of the team before moving back to a forward scout position.
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