(OOC :touched: Thanks Last, best. lol. I just want to get this clear. Here is everyone's status. If there's any problems tell me.)

Me-Lone Wanderer: About to infiltrate outpost.

rmctagg09-Andrew BoS: About to infiltrate outpost.

Officer Norman- Henry BoS: About to infiltrate outpost.

Roaven-Mitchell BoS: About to infiltrate outpost.

Nuclear Anatomy mkII- Jugger BoS: About to infiltrate outpost.

Last, Best Hope of Humanity- Nate I:F becoming BoS: Outpost

Cutie-Bi-Ashley, I:F becoming BoS: Outpost

Francois-Ryan, I:F becoming BoS: Outpost

Enclave Radio-Dakayev I:F: leaving for Tenpenny's

Silly Cat-George I:F: leaving for Tennpenny's

Ambrose51- Orson, I:F: Deceased

Skippy the Waster- Jack, I:F: Deceased

((OOC good to see the rp back on track))

"I'll stay up here thanks," said Henry, his position was well made and he didn't want to leave so soon. Citadel command was taking a long time to respond and Henry thought andy would need at least one guy to keep an eye on the outpost. Henry recommended Jugger go in as his flamethrower would increase their chances of survival greatly, or at least increase their firepower. "Good luck boys!" said Henry waving them off.

OOC: Is it me, or are there more BoS people than I:F? It's great to see you turned this around, thanks guys, I really appreciate it, this'll be my only OOC for as long as I can last it, as I can't really post can I? Unless someone wants to see a dream sequence.

((OOC: Yes go ahead, the more character development the better. :thumbsup:))

(OOC: Fine, a dream sequence it is, but don't kill me if it's boring. )

IC:

I lay in the darkness of my mind, coated with a velvet sheen over my memories and mind, I sighed as I drifted through my memories, whether they be good, bad, or neither. After every memory I relived or even just went past, I always had a major reaction, I realised that almost all my life had been hell, surviving in the mountains was never easy, and after I joined the Invisible Faction it didn't get any easier... Of my entire childhood, the only good memories I had were of my dog and I, roaming the snow-capped Mountains.

"Come on Flame! Your getting slow again!" I yelled out, within a second I saw the red dog move over the small cap of snow. I smiled as I watched him prance over to me, as soon as he came close enough I jumped on him and laughed as we rolled through the freezing snow, although it didn't mind me as much as it used to. We kept moving up the steep slope towards our favourite spot, a surprisingly warm cave near the peak of one of the smaller mountains on our range.

As soon as we arrived I put my pack on the ground and gave a quick stretch, Flame came up and layed down next to my pack so I sat next to him. We looked out over the beauty of the frozen white peaks and towards the horizon, the sun was shining in the sky and reflecting off the snow, hurting our eyes but not enough to stop us from looking. I ran my fingers through Flame's fur and let the warmth seep through my body, I smiled as he licked my hand, I laughed like the young kid I was.

It surprised me how much had changed within a year of that memory, Flame died from a disease that spread through our whole family, making us feel cold no matter how warm we really were. Then, right as we were getting better the Invisible Faction found our shack, they said they were going to kill us but my Parents offered me as something to save their own lives. After that moment I never loved them ever again and I didn't look back at the shack, which was lucky considering my Parents were beat to death shortly after I walked out the door.

I brushed on some of my recent memories and I stayed there, reliving the moment over and over, soon enough I felt a small pain all over my body as I realised I was coming back to reality. My head started thumping and I started moaning in my dreams, I didn't know what I was doing in the real world but I knew that I certainly wasn't being normal.

(OOC rmctagg09's gone offline (Which is fine) and I really want to get this moving along so I've edited a bit.)

I went back to the crack in the rubble and peered through. I saw the sniper and another leaving. I looked at the building and studied it, there was no movement and it appeared that it had been abandoned. I decided that we should move in now. I radioed Andrew.

"I hope everything clear down there Andrew because we are moving into the sewer."

I signaled for the rest of the squad to come and join me.

"Alright guys hold your breaths we're going in."

I lifted the grimy piece of metal up and threw it to the side. I dropped into the man hole without a second thought. I met up with the other two down there and we all began to move towards the outpost. As we moved down one of the men yelled out that they saw a ladder, although I don't know which one. We stopped at the ladder and I hatched a quick plan.

"Alright, this is most likely an escape route, I will climb up first and open up the man hole. You guys follow close behind. Get your guns loaded and ready but do not fire until I give you permission."

I grabbed hold of the ladder and began to climb. I lifted the man hole cover up just barely so I could survey. I looked around and found that we were in a bathroom full of showers. The room was empty so I pushed the cover aside and climbed up and into the room.

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OOC: I hear noises and it isn't members of the I:F... Heads up, Aussie Made edited his post!

As Nate was helping Ashley with Ryan's wounds, he heard the sound of something metal sliding around in one of the back rooms. Nate paused, and looked around.

"Did you hear that?" Nate asked.

"I heard something like the sound of a manhole opening.. I'll go check it out." Nate said as he stood up.

He began to walk over to his weapon, when he clutched his side as another jolt of pain struck his entire body. Nate grunted a bit, and bent over. Ashley asked him if he was okay.

"Yeah.. Yeah i'm fine." Nate reassured her, although he wasn't convincing himself.

He stood back up and continued walking to his rifle. Nate paused for a moment as he looked down at it, remembering why he'd dropped it.

You disgust me Dakayev.

Nate knelt down and picked up his rifle, resting it on his shoulder. He turned around and started to walk towards where he thought he heard the noise. He ended up at the doorway of the bathroom. Nate moved his rifle from his shoulder and held it with both hands as he walked into the bathroom. As soon as he turned the corner leading to the showers, he saw a man which he though to be the Lone Wanderer, and his eyes widened immediately.

"Freeze!" Nate shouted, aiming his rifle at the man.

He knew the power of this man, and we wasn't going to let him catch him off guard.

OOC: I wonder if the Brotherhood would spare someone who points a gun at their most powerful person and says freeze... Be merciful Andy! (It's like talking to myself. Jeeeeez.)

((OOC: Well I wasn't gonna' be like, "Hey, lets go get a smoothie!" lol. Hes the enemy as of right now. ))

"Freeze!"

I heard a voice shout from behind me, I was stupid for assuming the area was empty. I turned around slowly with my hands in the air. I recognised the man immediately from the battle at the citadel. He was bloodied, bruised and broken. I chuckled.

"I'd put the gun down if I were you soldier. You're obviously in no condition for a fight and if you fire at me, you will die. If you put down the gun, you have a chance to live. Choose wisely."

Nate's arm trembled as the Lone Wanderer spoke to him calmly.

He cautiously lowered his rifle and looked into the eyes of the man.

"If you're not going to kill us then why are you here?" Nate asked.

OOC: You guys wouldn't believe how FUN it is being unconcious! You can OOC a couple of times to just say random stuff like this... Okay, sorry, this is the last one.

Ashley stood up quickly and drew her revolver when she heard Nathan's shout. She stepped over the now semi-concious Captain and headed to the door.

She ran in and skidded to a holt when she saw the open man-hole cover and another man she didn't recognise. She hadn't seen The Lone Wanderer before. She moved to stand by Nathan's side.

"I wasn't expecting anyone to be here, we are on an important mission. Naturally that is all I can tell you since I still don't trust you."

I heard the other members of my team climb up the ladder.

"As you can see it was a smart decision to put your weapon down. I still don't trust you so we will be the only ones with weapons. I suggest you place your weapon on the ground and come with us back to the citadel."

I saw a woman appear from the next room and hide behind the soldier.

"I also would suggest that you tell any other soldiers, that they should relinquish their arms and follow us in coming back to the citadel. If you co-operate we will not harm you, yet if you disobey we will kill you without hesitation. You have your warning."

Nate looked at the manhole and saw a few more people climb up it, they all drew their weapons and aimed at Nate and Ashley.

"I'm not dropping my weapon, i'll put it away but i'm not dropping it. And we have a dying man in the other room, so moving through these sewers is going to be complicated." Nate said, as he slung his rifle over his shoulder.

((OOC: Sorry guys I have to go offline, but i'll be back on within 6 or 7 hours. Try not to do to much without me.))

(OOC: Likewise, otherwise i'm gonna pass out xP 9:40 am this time. Gets worse and worse. Sleepy time for me. )

Ashley holstered her revolver, never taking her eyes off the newcomers. The revolver wasn't loaded anyway from what she remembered. She nodded when Nate explained the situation.

"He's severly wounded... He also has cyanide in his system. I don't have the equipment here to save him. Na- The Coporal here is also wounded. Do you still stick to the Geneva Convention?" She had learned about the Geneva Convention in pre-war books about respect to prisoners and medics on the field.

(OOC Dang, not the greatest timing, oh well, having fun Francois? Edit posted at the same time I'll edit you in cutie bi )

I laughed at the man.

"You've got guts, I'll let you holster you're weapon, for now, but you have your warning. We still have to navigate through the sewers you could have an ambush waiting for us outside, I will carry this injured soldier."

The woman then spoke up about the Geneva Convention. I began to laugh even harder.

"You've got to be joking me right? You attack and kill my brothers, make an assassination attempt on me, half kill Sentinel Lyons and expect mercy? Since your friend can stand, he will walk and as I said I will carry this soldier on my back."

I ventured into the next room, this time with my alien blaster drawn to avoid anymore surprises. There in the middle of the floor was an all too familiar face.

"Ryan." I muttered as I walked up to him.

He was worse off than before, half dead. I picked him up and hoisted him over my shoulder.

"Let's move out."

OOC: I got hoisted over your soldier? Hahahaha, hilarious. G'night/G'mornin guys, have a good sleep!

((OOC: Sorry 'bout the infrequent postings. I've been busy this past week.))

Jugger glared at the two soldiers in front of him.
He had his Flamer drawn and pointed directly at them, and several times he had to resist pulling the trigger.
He sighed in his helmet and let his weapon sag a bit when the Lone Wanderer declared them to be spared.
He strode past Nate, Ashley, and the supposed Captain, and waited by the door to the outside.
"Fine then. Let's go." He stared down the soldier who had almost shot them as they came up. "I don't trust any of you." He said flatly, explaining his hostility in that brief moment. As if to prove his point, he raised his Flamer again and motioned to the exit.

Knight climbed up after the Lone Wanderer, taking position beside the manhole and dropping into a crouch, sweeping the area.

"I don't trust any of you." One of the more intimidating men grumbled.

"Likewise." Nate said.

They all began to pile into the main room, and the Lone Wanderer looked at Ryan as if he knew him.

"Watch yourself Ash, these guys could be planning something..." Nate whispered to Ashley.

He walked past the power armored men and strolled over to his bag. One of the soldiers immediately raised their weapon at Nate. He turned around and put his hands half-way in the air.

"Woah woah woah, down boy. I'm just getting my bag."

"I got it." One of them said, as they walked over to Nate's bag and picked it up.

"Jeez, loosen up fellas, you honestly think we're stupid enough to try something? Theres two of us, not counting the half-dead sergeant, and theres like.." Nate didn't bother to count, "..more of you." Nate said, putting his hands back down at his side, and walking back to the manhole with troops.

OOC: I'm back with a vengeance ! this time with 9 hours of sleep



Dakayev looked at George


" Glad to see you chose the right side. Lets get moving before that idiot is going to get us killed. I'll assemble the main force at that location."

Dakayev and George moved away from the building before the BOS could arrive. He entered another building and moved inside, looking at the faces of frightened soldiers in unique gear. IF troopers from the main assault. Dakayev assembled himself and stood up on a weathered chair


" Men, the Captain has left us for dead, and two of our own members are leaving to join the BOS. Do you want to really die for a lost idea. I say, that once this little charade is over, we go back home and kill the boss, and take over and rebuild. You all want a brighter future, you're looking at your last hope for it. You can either leave a coward, or live on to see a brighter day! I am now your new Captain, and George is second in command. Follow our orders carefully. George, explain to them how we get to Tenpenny tower."

((OOC: Yesh, yesh you should.))

Edit: ((Woo! 100th post! :celebrate:! I have a feeling that this rp will last for a while.))