The Ranger General Jumped off the Cargo truck, it was a sweaty, humid day, he knew his soldiers would be cranky, they had been standing there for about three hours in those metal suits."Alright, I'm your Ranger-General Aest Skystriker, you are now my division, you will be know as the 7th Frostwolf division." Aest Straightened his eyepatch over his left eye." Alright, Fall in, give me everything we need to know about you!" Aest knew that all of them were mad, who wants to sit with all this iron or heavy leather armor on for three hours waiting for they're Ranger General.He wished badly that they didn't have to set up in Louisiana. But he heard it was way better than D.C. He didn't care, he'd rather be stationed in The South pole. He hated the weather down south, and all the radioactive swamps."Rangers, you ca just sit down, take a moment to lay down, you guys must be horrible." Aest always felt bad for the men he was with. Then he decided, they would hurry to the swamps after role-call to get some of the new gear they said was going to land by jet.He could hardly wait...


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My Character

Name Aest Skystriker

Age 34

Gender Male

Appearance A scarred, battle-worn soldier with an eyepatch and a black and blue mix Tesla Armor.

Height 6'4

Eye Color Hasel

Equipment Ranger Tesla armor and a satchel with 40 microfusion cells and 20 assualt rifle clips

Weapons Plasma rifle, Assualt Rifle, frag gernade

Mental A jerky, cocky, bossy, Loud-mouth

Name: Brian "Red Eyes" Cabot
Race:Human (Male)
Age: 25
Skills: Sniper rifle, Small Guns, and Sneak
High Stats: Agility, Endurance
Low Stats: Strength, Intelligence
Appearance: Height- 5ft,8in, Brown Short hair, Medium size muscles, Skinny (no more than about 115 pounds), Bright Red eyes.
Armor: Long Leather Jacket (Old Western Style, Brown), Underneath the Long Leather Jacket is Brown Ranger Battle Armor, and he wears a Cowboy Hat.
Weapons: Combat Knife, .32 Pistol, Reservist's Rifle, M14A1
Ammo: 50x .32 Pistol Rounds, 130x 5.67mm Rounds (M14A1 and M14 Weapon use)
Personality: Will get along with you if you get along with him, Treat him good he will treat you good, treat him bad expect to get hurt, Will listen to orders no matter what it is (expet to kill himself of course) Might be Insane
Karma: Nuetral (middle, can easily go both ways)
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Brian Files up in line slightly tampering on his Rifle smiling to himself, waiting to see what to do

Aest Locked eyes with Pvt.Cabot.
"Private, go down to that other group over there and tell them we need ammo for training."

Brian looks at the General and smiles

Brian: Sir, yes, sir

Brian quickly jogs over to the other group's General and stands at attention

Brian: Sir, General Aest wanted me to ask for ammunition for training, sir

{OOC: I don't really know how the whole army stuff goes so you might want to control the Generals for me if i have to talk to npc's because i dont' know what they would do}

OOC: ehh, you don't need to have a conversation with 'em.But, this time we'll try it.

General Kendal: Get what you need.Aest is a good man.

As the private leaves General Kendal scoffs.

Kendal: Aest, I hope he dies.

{ooc: ahh aight lol}

Brian trugs back to his group with the ammo in his hands which is pretty heavy for a man that weighs no more than 115 pounds

Brian: I have the Ammo you asked for sir. what should I do with it?

"Drop it in our truck behind me.Then we'll just wait for our que to go loot and kill."

Brian Trudges slowly to the back of the truck and carefully places the Ammo down and says quietly to himself

Brian: Thats gonna blow out my back if i do that again! Jesus that Sir thing is gonna get on my nerves Crazy military like people what do they think we are robots

Brian makes his way to his group again and sits down like the rest are and pulls out his M14 scoped, instead of a normal M14 this one isn't like others where you don't have to worry about slamming a hammer back to put in a bullet, this one you have to slam the hammer back to place a bullet in, Brian likes it this way because he thinks it makes the gun more powerful and acurate, plus he thinks if he can do that and still get more kills than the others who use a non hammer sniper, hes pretty damn good.