Valkyr

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Chrono's fur bristled at the sound of Fandral's voice, but calmed down after a second or two. "Being that I'm the super minority that suffers no crazed nightmares from the Valkyr, I would say that my sleep was better than most." He watched Rylyn go down the stairs, nodding slowly as his gaze drifted from her head to her body, then back up when she foused her gaze onto him. "Yea, but I thought it was just you and me taking the bird..."

[Shenzii]

"It will be. There will be two helis showing up. Fandral and Sigma will be in one and You and I will be in the other." Rylyn smiled and sat down next to Chrono.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

He returned the smile, almost forgetting that Fandral and Sigma were in the room. "So, how well can you hold your liquor? I plan on getting some vodka the moment we arrive, drinking it as we put our clothes away."

[Shenzii]

Rylyn laughed. "You drink far too much my friend." She nudged  him gently.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

He hardly budged, but he let out some mirthful laughter as he nudged her hairstyle. "You don't see me complaining about your excessive hair gel, and my body burns through the alcohol faster than what is considered normal. That way it takes drinks like Vodka to require the intake similar to multiple beer bottles, for me to even feel slightly buzzed. However, looking at you tends to bring about the same effect without the hangover."

[Shenzii]

Rylyn stuck her tongue out at him and laughed. "You are strange."

[Black-Horse]

Rylo entered his tent and set his bag down. " Staff Sergent.." Rylo paused and turned around and saw a Commander. " Im sorry but you must have the wrong tent",Rylo said. The Commander stepped in. " Rylo is it?" ... " Yes" Rylo replied. The Commander gave Rylo a folder. " It says here you were moved from Lietenant to Staff Sergent."... Rylo took a look at them. " What.. this isnt right, why would they de-rank me, I ju...." The Commander Interupted. " They said due to your new condition, your not ready to hold that rank.. Like other experaments, you could become rogue, especailly with a double drug doase and surgic placements." Rylo was surprized. " Wait surgic placements? All they gave me was shots.." The Commander stopped him again. " Yes you only did get shots, but the second one was more than just a biological liquid... You are changing, expect this Rylo, the monment you try something, you will be terminated." Rylo gave a small glare. " Yes sir." The Commander snapped his fingers as two Marines came in with a large black case. " This will suit you, wel leave you to your little dress up." The Commander walked out with the marines. Rylo sighed and pulled the case over. " I expected better than this in Russia, I mean common right.." He spoke to himself.

[Shenzii]

Rylyn looked at her phone. "The choppers will arrive in about 5 minutes. Now, when we arrive in Russia you are to act appropriate, no questions or arguments. I will be in charge of all confrontation. I've been over there many times before." Rylyn looked at Chrono specifically. "You will behave."

[Black-Horse]

Rylo opened up the Black suitcase and found a strange exotic Uniform with armor padding, and a Helmet with a Visor. " What the heck kind of stuff is this for, I never seen anything like it." Rylo began to put it on and it slid and stretched to his size perfectly. " Huh, feels a little more confortable than regular uniform." Rylo picked up the helmet and stared at its green visor. " The thing I dont like about the army is, green isnt my color." Rylo put it on. A voice in its mike apeared. Rylo knew what it was. " It has its own walkytalky in this thing.." It began to call out for Rylo. " Staff Sergent Rylo, report to the command center." Rylo replied, " on it sir." Rylo walked out of his tent and walked to the command center.

[Cifero Windtail]

"Okay, Rylyn," Fandral said, putting away his ice gun.

[Alison Marie]

sigma took out his pistol, dropped the mag hitting the bottom against his chest. sattisfied he moved on to his m4. piviting the foregrip on his tactical rail formard, checking the redot and then rubbing the side of the weapon. on the side the ingraved skull shown bright. below, a paragraph quoted from the bible. -and he gave his deciple the power over all sickness and demons- pushing the crane stock in all the way for close quarters he said / why all the weapons, i mean i know russia is a very how you would say...cayotic place but still...we arent going to be killing civis right?/

[Pheobe Deathcaster]

(This is Cifero. My sister wants me sharing her profile so that mine can cool off. You'll know if it's me or her because I'll be posting in this color.)
 
"Who's Civis?" Fandral said.

[Alison Marie]

/civi's are sicillians./
((Sorry for the military talk...))

[Pheobe Deathcaster]

(okay. Thank you for informing me.)

[Shenzii]

((Next time post a question in OCC. Keep the RP for the RP))