War Between Pokemon & Humans [PG-17] [Best Rookie July '11/Best Veteran Aug/Sep '11]

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Sky Ace
Oreburgh City
Armory


A Gardevoir managed to get Rumble out of the way at the last second. Rumble was levitating in the air, and Ace was still pinned to the wall.

"Let go of me NOW! I'll kill him with my own hands! I SAID LET GO OF ME!" Rumble yelled.

"With your hands?! You couldn't kill a squirrel without your hands, you fake POKEMON!" Ace yelled. He squirmed, trying to get rid of the grip. He had gone mad with rage, like Rumble.

He finally stopped, and calmed himself down. "A-Alright, you can let me go...." He said to the Gardevoir.
 
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Armory

"With your hands?! You couldn't kill a squirrel without your hands, you fake POKEMON!"

Ace yelled at him from across the room. Rumble had calmed down a bit, but with one final push on his powers he broke free from the Gardevoir and settled down, lowering levitation and perking up his ears. His face was hurting, but he didn't care. He pointed his right arm at the Pidgeot.

"Hell, I don't know what kids like you are doing in this war, but if you try anything funny I'll squish you flat without hesitation"

Rumble levitated over the Gardevoir and let the medic heal him without a word, he only had that maniacal glow in his eyes.
 
Rumble floated over to Skyna. She knew what he wanted her to do, but she wanted to make sure they didn't tear into each other again. So once Rumble was next to her she reached out and touched him on the shoulder and enclosed them in psychic energy. A split second later they disappeared as Skyna teleported Rumble away. They reappeared inside the nearby hospital and then Skyna reached out and started focusing healing energy into Rumble's wounds. Skyna had a look in her eyes similar to what a mother would have after stopping her kids from fighting over some trivial matter. She had no idea why the two had gotten into a fight since she had just showed up in time to stop them from killing each other, but to her it didn't matter they were on the same side and shouldn't be killing each other.
 
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Mark Vargas
Sunyshore
Condo



"So, are we going to sit here, or go to the meeting, 'cause we're burning day light here." He said. Lilac had followed him into the room and was sitting down on the couch, not paying attention to anyone, Mark snapped a couple times to get her attention and then motioned both of the teens out of his house. He scooped up his weapons and left the building himself, then headed down to the HR main base. When they got there they entered the 'conference room'. He found a seat and pulled out his pistol, then began cleaning it while waiting for something to happen.
 
Hector Arcturus
Oreburgh City
Armory

It was apparent now that a Pidgeot, the one from before, was following them. Although Hector appreciated his help, he knew this wasn't the place for him. Rumble wasn't always the best to get along with, but Hector didn't want his men fighting. He thought about stepping in a breaking it up, but decided to let them blow off their steam. If they wanted anything out in the open, he'd rather they unleash it then keep it bottled up.

He was relieved when a Gardevoir interrupted the fight and stopped them from fighting. He took this moment to approach both of them now. They looked calm enough. Rumble was back now from the hospital.

"...Did you get it all out of your system? Hmm? Because Pokemon attacking Pokemon isn't something I want to see. You both need to stop your carelessness. Don't you understand? There's something more at stake here than personal glory, or trying to prove yourself, or any other bullsh*t like that. Now come on. We've got a war to win."

As he said this, he turned to leave. A Golem came up to him.

"Commander, all troops have arrived, and we're ready to leave."

Hector nodded at him, and turned to the other two.

"When you two are done healing your wounds, gather you necessaries and join the rest. We're leaving. To Sunnyshore."
 
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After healing Rumble Skyna found the Pidgeot and healed his wounds. The real battle hadn't even started and she was already tending to wounded Pokemon. After healing them Skyna went to the small room in the hospital she used for herself and grabbed her pack. Inside were a few potions, bandages, and other medical supplies she could use when she was unable to use her healing abilities. Ironic that the pokemon were using human made supplies to help win the battle. She then pulled off the bracelet that Varik had given her years ago said in a sad tone to herself while looking at it, "Varik why did you never come back for me like you promised? I guess you really didn't care for me. Perhaps the others are right… humans don't care about us at all." She then threw the bracelet on her tiny desk and walked out of the room. She had always believed Varik would come back to her before the end, but he hadn't and now the final battle was about to start, a battle she didn't thing she was going to survive.

An hour later the Pokemon had vacated their city and now their large force was moving toward Sunyshore. Pehaps after this battle, if Skyna survived, she would be finally able to live in peace. She reached over to her wrist to touch the bracelet but it wasn't there as she thought about what she might do if she survived. A feeling of sorrow washed over her as when she remembered why she left the bracelet behind. Why had her only friend betrayed her? Then the thought hit her and she froze in place. Maybe he was dead… perhaps he never came back because he had been killed. Skyna then looked back toward Oreburgh with a look of regret on her face. She now wanted to go back for the bracelet but it was too late. He then started walking again with a sad look on her face as she thought over all the different reasons Varik would not have kept his promise to her. None of them were pleasant to think about. The thought that he was looking for her, but could not find her didn't cross her mind as she walked toward Sunyshore.
 
Mark Vargas
Sunyshore
HR Central Command


The meeting was over at 9:30 PM, he had 30 minutes to get himself for the upcoming battle. Walking around the night time city was like before the war, people still everywhere doing there things, good or bad. It reminded him of when he was younger and began to wander around sinnoh by himself.

It was a rainy day in...

He shook the memory out of his head, now wasn't the time. Mark had arrived at the brick building. Walking in, the gunsmith was finishing up his ACR. Mark walked over to the 'wall-o-Attach' and grabbed a Lam and a eotech 512 sight and, of course, a silencer, then brought them over to the smith. Before he left he bought some C4 and multiple detonators that were each on there own channel. When he payed for everything he left the store and walked to the store where his armor was. When he got there, the store was still open. Inside the woman was sitting at the front counter. "I said tomorrow." the worker said, annoyed. "I Need it within 20 minutes for a military operation." Mark said back in a lot more calm tone. 20 minutes late, the repair woman came out with a fixed dragon skin vest. It now had a patch on it, A black flag with a red anarchy in the middle, It wasn't what he wanted but it was too late. "You wouldn't happen to sell combat helmets, would you?" Mark asked. The woman nodded and tossed him a helmet, then waved him out of the store. Mark ran to the air field and to the helipad right as his osprey landed. He hopped in then walked to the pilot. "Soo... Where you want to go to so bad." He asked "Back to Hearthome." Mark replied. The heli dusted off around 10:10 PM and headed for Hearthome.

20 minutes later he arrived, the city had been evacuated, and the soldiers sent to sunyshore. Mark hopped out of the back and the V-22 left the city, he was now alone, but was still going to make Rumbles day a living hell. He walked along the road that the PR would march across soon and found the perfect spot along it. 'Time to work' He thought and went off placing the C4 it specific places in the road. He placed some in strategic places in two buildings at both ends of his kill zone which were both triggered by the same detonator. With all the C4 placed he found a nice little window in one of the buildings that wouldn't be destroyed. Mark broke the window and swept away the glass, then climbed up and sat on it with his legs dangling outside and detonator for the buildings in his hand. He put the armor vest over his street clothing, which made him impossible to see from the ground. He sat there thinking about the meeting while he waited for the army to march through with his rifle leaning on the window pane.

MEETING FLASHBACK:

Mark sat down and began to clean his gun while he waited for something to happen

(OOC: Haha, I figured it out now I can do this and act in the meeting :D.)
 
Jason Fox
Awaiting pokemon Attack


The Ravager, A sweet piece of work it is. Sleek steel armor, 3 tons of ammunition, able to unleash destruction on anything in its way, In one sleek package. There I was on the hill out of sight of the pokemon. I was a little farther towards Sunny Shore than the rest of the HR. I was awaiting the HR to unleash so I could fire the 125 mm cannon an engineer installed on the Ravager I was using. About 25 shots of it with a auto-reload cannon. Im like a D*** ground AC-130. Firing this cannon would unleash a hoard of dead flying pokemon in the air. Any pokemon that can fly are getting bombed out of the sky. The Engineer gave me a control switch I could press to detonate the 120 bombs in the air. Down goes the birdy! As soon as those pokemon come over that hill they will never see another day. All though I could make them suffer by shooting them with Acid rounds. What's the fun in killing them right of the bat? I want to make them suffer like I did.
 
Jack Spark
Sunyshore City
HR Base


Mark took a vacant seat. He sat there polishing his gun. Jack began the meeting.

"Alright, first of all. We all now know that the Pokemon are gonna attack Sunyshore. We can't take the whole force head on, so let's cut them off with a few gun fights in the route they're gonna take. The best option for them would be through Pastoria, so let's cut them off there." Jack said.

Jack took out his cell phone. He dialed a number, and started speaking.

"Hey, is the bomb ready?......It is? Perfect." Jack hung up, and said, "If all else fails, they don't. GI JOE! (sorry lol, couldn't help myself xD) we will have our secret weapon." He said to the people.

"Well, I don't think we have anything else to say." Jack continued. "Except, Mark, you should probably attack Pastoria on helicopters. Makes it easier."

Jack ended the meeting, and ran out of the office. He walked all the way to the scientists floor, and walked into their office.

"You got my sword ready?" Jack said to a nearby scientist.

"Yes, just go into that room." He said.

One hour later, Jack walked out of the room, and pressed a button on his BioArm. A glistening sword appeared out of his BioArm. Jack touched the sword, and ran his finger along the edge. "Nice." He said.

He went up to his home, at the top of his base. "I haven't visited my home since like....forever. He thought. He walked in, and picked up some papers, and some extra weapons. he looked out his window, one last time, looking at the beautiful city of Sunyshore.

"I can't destroy this....I can't." He thought.

"I will....If I have to."

He walked out, and went to prepare for the attack....

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Sky Ace
Oreburgh City
Armory


The Gardevoir from earlier came and healed Ace's wounds.

Hector said, "When you two are done healing your wounds, gather you necessaries and join the rest. We're leaving. To Sunnyshore."

"To Sunyshore...." Ace thought. "The humans' base....

Ace didn't have much to prepare. Only his wings needed to in top order, and they were.

He walked up to Rumble, and said, "Hey, sorry bout the outburst, but I could fly you to Sunyshore, if you want." Ace didn't need another fight. He was trying to help.
 
Rumble
Oreburgh City
Outside Armory

Rumble was outside the armory, away from all the marching Pokemon. He was done calling Morgana from his supercomputer, telling her to come all the way to Pastoria.
He opened and closed the fingers of his right hand. The feelings of before, had been totally extinguised. The friendship for Lydia, the irritation about Hector, the anger for Ace had all been gone. In their place, there was left nothing but a blanc space, ready to give its place to fury.
Ace walked up to him, he didn't even notice him as he was turning off the supercomputer.

"Hey, sorry bout the outburst, but I could fly you to Sunyshore, if you want."

Rumble faced him and turned around. His expression, stone as hard, didn't show any kinds of regret for nearly choking the Pidgeot. He simply turned around, ignoring Ace and headed to the armies of the Pokemon.

His metallic voice, psychically enhanced, boomed into the whole area, making the Pokemon closer to him cover their ears. The simple orders he gave were clear enough for even an idiot to understand them.
"This is your field general speaking. Rock and Steel Pokemon in the front! Fighting and Fire Pokemon behind them, ready to fire at any location! Electric and Ground Pokemon in the back! Psychic and Dark Pokemon with ME on the side!"

The reorganization was kind of messy, but once Rumble saw the entire army changing its formation, a huge smile run across his cheeks. We will crush them..
Rhyperiors, Onix' and Steelix', Golems and other tough Pokemon that were able to sustain bullets were in the front, followed by Fighting Pokemon that were going to attack from close distance, Fire Pokemon that were going to burn from afar, followed by Electric and Ground types that were going to destroy everything the first types left.
And finally, Psychics gathered in front of Rumble who was next to the Fire Pokemon.

He lowered his voice, so that only Psychics could hear him. The metallic tone kept piercing their minds.
"Psychics are the strongest of Pokemon, so we'll have to take that to our advantage. Since we can protect our armies with walls and telekinetic forces, we'll do so. Be constanly aware and if you can help with the killing, do so... as for Dark types, ranged ones stay with me, melee ones join the Fighting Pokemon."

The Psychics nodded, although frowning. The Dark types did as he said so.
The sun was setting and the armies of the PR were heading towards Hearthome, Rumble having a great smile on his face, Pokemon were glancing at him with eyes full of doubt.
He took his guns out of his body and started cleaning them off his gel on their way to Mt. Coronet.

(Some things just had to be done)
 
Mark Vargas
Hearthome
Building


(Flashback)

"Alright, first of all. We all now know that the Pokemon are gonna attack Sunyshore. We can't take the whole force head on, so let's cut them off with a few gun fights in the route they're gonna take. The best option for them would be through Pastoria, so let's cut them off there. If all else fails, We will have our secret weapon." Jack stopped speaking for a minute. "Well, I don't think we have anything else to say." Jack continued. "Except, Mark, you should probably attack Pastoria on helicopters. Makes it easier." but before Mark could say his plan, Jack was gone.

(End flashback.)

Rain had started to fall on the darkened night streets. Mark climbed back into the window, and into the darkness of the room which hid him from all prying eyes that could, should, and would come. Setting up his Rifle's Bipod he scoped out the street and the surrounding city. What he saw was the Pokemon army closing in on the city. Mark lifted his radio, "A..." He was cut off by the sound of a heli, high up in the sky. He saw his Spec Ops team Parachute onto the building he was in. Mark went bac kto watching the approaching the city. His team found him in minutes due to their knowledge of there leader, and knowing where he would set up. Mark now had at his disposal, 2 Sniper rifles, 2 Shotguns, 4 assault rifles and a smg, though most of those were his squads weapons. "Your probability of survival just went up, Sir." One of his troopers said.
 
Althalos Fizen
Jubilife City
plane fuselage


Althalos held Nick until he stopped crying and the little pokemon fell asleep. He carressed Nick, rocking him like you would a small child. After a few minutes of this, he picked up his radio and tuned to Jack's channel. "Hey Jack, it's Althalos. I'm calling to tell you that I am resigning from the HR. I have finished my personal business, the only reason I joined in the first place. You can have all the weapons back that have been provided to me. I will be back in Sunnyshore in three days time to clear out my room," he left the radio on in case someone contacted him and set Nick on his lap, slowly petting the pokemon. It seemed like a life time ago when he was at the bottom of the fuselage, petting Lydia. He pushed that thought away and leaned back to fall asleep too.
 
Logan Johnson
Route 222
Highway

Logan drove steadily along the highway, admiring the ocean. Logan looked around for something, a sign perhaps. Logan showed a face of satisfaction as he saw a sign that read, Exit 222B, Bushmere Road. Logan turned right into the exit and followed the road. Logan drove down the road, looking for a Army Camp, led by his old friend, Captain Mikkelson. Within a short time, Logan reached the camp and turned into the entrance. Two soldiers approached Logan's vehicle, and the first one began talking,

" What are you doing here?"

" None of your F***in' business actually. Tell Captain Mikkelson Logan Johnson is here," Logan retorted.

" Sorry, can't do that," the Soldier replied. Logan grabbed his pistol and aimed it at the Soldier.

" Yea you will," Logan sneered. The Soldier spoke into his radio. After waiting, the Soldier had a message returned to him.

" Ok, you're lucky. Head in, make a left, and go to the second tent on the left," the Soldier advised.

" Thank you, was that so hard," Logan sarcastically asked, driving inside the camp. Logan followed the directions and stopped in front of the tent. Logan walked inside and saw Captain Mikkelson.

" Hey, Logan, how the F*** are you," Captain Mikkelson asked.

" Good, how are you," Logan replied.

" Not bad, dealing with some S*** right now," Mikkelson added. Logan sat down in the chair in front of Mikkelson's desk.

" Want a beer," Mikkelson questioned.

" Is that even a question," Logan jived.

" Of F***in' course I want a beer," he added. Captain Mikkelson grabbed a beer out of the fridge and handed it to Logan. Captain Mikkelson lit a cigar and put his hands on his desk.

" So Logan, what brings you here," Mikkelson questioned. Logan took a chug from his beer,

" Ah, War-time S***," Logan answered.
 
Mark Vargas
Hearthome
Hotel Room 117


The soldiers were sitting Idol behind Mark, doing random stuff, 2 guys were playing cards with a deck they found in a cabinet, One was tossing his Frag grenade up and catching it. A trooper was flipping threw radio channels, and the last two were cleaning and maintaining there weapons. "Can you stop switching channels please." Mark asked of Cpl. Davis. Before the Corporal could part of a message was spoken. "Hey Jack, it's Althalos." Came out before it was shut off. "Wait turn it back on." Mark asked. He took his attention away from the street and to the radio "...tell you that I am resigning from the HR. I have finished my personal business, the only reason I joined in the first place. You can have all the weapons back that have been provided to me. I will be back in Sunyshore in three days time to clear out my room," Althalos finished. "Toss me your radio, Davis." Davis did as he was told. "Althalos," Mark Radioed, "Sure you just want to drop out, I could definitely use a larger standing force in Hearthome, you would be a big help."
 
((OOC: Got a chance to post.))

Jason Fox

Where are they? I don't want to run out of fuel before I can kill these guys.
I sat an waited and waited and waited. I was getting bored so I lauched a rocket across the horizon. No hit, was a bit sad. Time to wait some more.
I decided to check around the Ravager a little bit. I was getting bored. I noticed a slot to put a side arm on my Ravager suit I never noticed before. I placed my hand gun in it. It fit perfect.

Were are they? I noticed a sniper drop on the ground right in front of me. I moved the ravager arms to tell him I was there. He glanced bake at me and gave me a thumbs up. He was wearing a grass suit (forgot what there called) so no one could notice him. We waited for some enemies to come over the hill.
 
Althalos Fizen
Jubilife
Plane wreck


Althalos woke to Mark's call over the radio. He picked up his radio and called him back. "Sorry, Mark. I can't do that. I made a promise that after my business was finished, I wouldn't kill anyone again. Besides that, I have someone to take care of right now." Althalos put the radio away and went back to sleep.

(sorry it's not longer. It's a reply post, so I couldn't think of anything else. Plus, I'm limited on time at the moment)
 
Mark Vargas
Hearthome
Hotel room 117


"Sorry, Mark. I can't do that. I made a promise that after my business was finished, I wouldn't kill anyone again. Besides that, I have someone to take care of right now." "Keep A loaded gun with you, not all pokemon are as forgiving as Lydia." Mark said. He handed the radio back to Corporal Davis, and got all of the troops attention. "You all want to make this a squad mission, Go set up. Corporal, bring your rifle to that
apartment window. Sergeant, Bring Alcatraz with you and garrison that store, Since your shotguns, wait till they are turned around. I want all Assault rifles in a triangle formation to mow down all resistance street level. Private Pile, you and your SMG go to the roof. Your Air Traffic control, you know what, bring a shotgunner with you too. Alcatraz, stick with me instead. Move, Move, Move!" Mark ordered. He turned to Sergeant Major Alcatraz. "Want to play with the RPG?" Mark asked. "What the f*ck do you think." Alcatraz said back in a slightly happy tone. Pulling out the RPG-7, It was handed to Alcatraz. Mark went back to his sniper and detonators while the Sergeant Major watched out the next window over. With everyone in position, the small ambush was ready. If they didn't live, they would die doing what they loved best, Causing hell for the enemy.
 
Hector Arcturus
???

Hector watched as the army began marching. The PokeRebels have begun their final assault against the humans, and if they win, once they win, perhaps all the bloodshed can finally be worth it. Hector would wait and see. But instead of leading his troops in the initial command, and heading out with them, Hector had another place he had to be, for another plan he planned to do. As he prepared to leave his office, though, the one person he wanted to come showed up. It was Jun.

Jun came in, and Hector could immediately tell he had been through a lot to get here. Hector was ecstatic to see him again.

"Jun! You made it!"

Jun smiled lightly, his weary eyes shutting for a moment, as if to finally catch a breather themselves.

"I told you I would be here. I wouldn't miss it for the world."

Hector nodded, and together, the two went out of the building. They went forward and saw as the PR army departed from the city. Instead of following them, they went somewhere else, to the place Hector had first seen Jun again, deep underground. Hector looked to Jun, as he asked him a question.

"Do you have it?" Hector asked.

Jun took something out of the bag he had. It was a strange, Red Orb.

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The PR army was right outside of Hearthome, the city was quiet, and from looking at it from the interior, no one would be able to guess what was going to happen next. Unless, of course, they saw the people inside, preparing, and the army outside, marching.

Just then, right in front of the marching army came a rumbling from the ground. At first, it felt like an earthquake, but those closeby then realized the shaking and pressure was far too centralized. Cracks began to form in the area, and soon, the cracks became bigger. The whole ground then began to get pushed up, and ultimately, collapse.

Out of the debris came a huge object. Those who did not know it would have thought they saw the ground itself form into a monster and roar. But those who knew it knew it well. It was Groudon, the legendary Pokemon of the land.

Out of the giant hole also came Hector and Jun right in front of the army, the Red Orb in Jun's hands, Hearthome right in front of them.

Hector turned toward his army, and spoke.

"Pokemon, now is the time for our final strike. If the humans didn't fear us before, they sure as hell do now. Let's show them what we are capable of. To freedom, to victory!" Hector yelled, and, in a demonstration of his now usual persona, he roared. His roar was loud and proud, as he felt himself carry the roars of hundreds on his back. With that, Groudon moved into the city, followed by the PR Army.

The first step to Sunnyshore had occurred.
 
Logan Johnson
Army Camp
Mikkelson's Tent

" Ah yea, whatever," Mikkelson retorted, taking another puff from his cigar.

" Listen, Logan. I have received orders to move my battalion over to Pastoria City, you want to come along," Mikkelson asked.

" Sure, why the F*** not," Logan replied, getting out of his chair and leaving the tent. Captain Mikkelson followed Logan out of the tent and towards the Tahoe. Mikkelson ordered the troops to move out over the radio, Logan hearing a collective sound of Soldiers moving and Humvee's turning on. Logan and Captain Mikkelson jumped into the Tahoe, and Logan started the Vehicle. Logan drove out on to the highway and the troop of Humvee's followed behind. Logan drove down Bushmere road until the turnoff for the highway was approached. Logan turned onto the Highway, the Convoy following behind. Logan drove down the highway, catching the occasional odd glance. Logan drove straight down the highway, knowing that the road to Pastoria is straight on the Highway. Logan shook his head at the fact he had agreed to come along. A F***in' suicide mission, Logan thought, Two-hundred men against F*** who knows amount of Pokemon, only F***in' chance we got is if the Pokemon attack Veilstone. Logan drove for a good thirty-forty minutes, with not a word spoken until Logan and the Convoy reached Pastoria City. Logan drove to City Hall, where Captain Mikkelson told him to stop and get out. Captain Mikkelson walked into the building, so Logan followed him.
 
Jason Fox
Awaiting Invasion


*Sigh* Where the hell are they? The man in the ghillie stood up and began moving back to the Ravager. He knocked on the Hatch so I opened it. "Are you able to zoom in on objects in this?" The man asked. "Yeah, why?" I asked.
"Zoom in to your right just a tad. I think I can see something down there." He said. I turned on the zooming scope and zoomed to the area the man directed to. I saw something but I couldn't quite make out what it exactly was. I could only see the top of what ever it was. I was able to hear a slight roar or growl in the distance. At my first thought It didn't seem like much. But I began to think of what could be that loud. What ever it was I needed to prepare for what was in store.

------VISION------

"NO!" the voice said
"You have to except it." Said another.
"THERE IS NO WAY!" Screamed the voice.
"It's true, Alex is dead" Said the calm voice
"How the Hell did this happen!" said the loud voice.
"You where there! It happened during the battle in SunnyShore! You were Trying to evac him while he was poisoned! You got him in the chopper when it was blasted out of the sky by the PR!" yelled the "Calm" voice
"But... everything that happened, how could he just die." Said the loud voice in a calmer manner.
"Im sorry, but he is dead."

------END OF VISION-------

Jason was knocked out of his vision instantly. "Alex, Dead? Wait, is it the Alex I traveled with? Could he really die during the battle in Sunny-Shore?"
So far the visions I've been having haven't come true, so maybe Alex will have a chance to live, but what about the vision of me sick? I need to get more information. I grabbed my radio and began talking.
"This is Ravager 5 is any one out there?" I waited for a response.
"Ravager 5 this is Ravager 2 come in, over" a voice said.
"Ravager 2 I read you loud and clear" I said back to Ravager 2.
"Ravager 5 at your service" Said Ravager 2
"Do you know anything about a virus going around? I asked
"Nope, everything is clear." they said back
"Any type of, super bombs?" I said thinking about the vision.
"Ok, Im gonna tell you about something only a few people know, if you say ANYTHING they will kill you." They said
"Alright" I replied.
"The HR, CIA, and Government have been working on super weapon. I don't know if it is some-type of vehicle or what ever. They said If things went wrong that was their plan B. There will be an Evac notice before the weapon is released so I'm guessing they will spray the area with some type of disease. I don't know, Just be prepared. Ravager 2 Out" They finished.
I thought to my self "Wow, I better be ready to get out of here when that happens. The HR and the PR are really hiding stuff from me today...

((OOC:Just a post so I have a way to finish my character))
 
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