Soldiers Without Borders (Open/Lounge RP)

[Rayleonarde]

Ray sighed. "Five-five-six, if I remember correctly. But, I dunno if the threads'll match, or that I've a threaded muzzle at all."

[Air Wolf]

It should work let me see

[Rayleonarde]

Ray checked his rifles, and sighed. "The SVG's threaded, but the Renov's not, nor is the Tornado." He slid one of the suppressors into position, and checked the SVG's sight.

[Air Wolf]

Well at least you got one, do you have a machete or short sword for the jungle brush

[Bricket]

Name: Bricket
Age:25
Gender: male
Species: wolf
Unit: Staff Unit: Analist
Codename: Grey Hound
Bio: After finishing university and having collected debt Bricket decided to you the army to make money in the hope without any huge risk.
Weapons: Knife; 9mm, FN CAL
Skills:Analist, Speakingskills, energy

(tell me when I can join)

[[INACTIVE]]

(When ever you want)

[Bricket]

Bricket sat in the chopper and saw the base coming closer
"well, they didn't tell me it would be this big."
He looked at a copy of the contract he signed whilst the helicopter was slowly decending towards the landingpad
'I hope this is worth it' is the thought that crosses his mind.
The helicopter touches down and suddenly he realises what he has done, and how real this all is
"Well, here goes nothing" mumbles he to  himself

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shook his head. "I've my knife, that's about it."

[Air Wolf]

*sighs and hands you my spare machete* I still have my short swords so I'll be fine. Consider it a gift between comrades

[[INACTIVE]]

The pilot of the helicopter turned his head and spoke, "ETA 2 hours. Get comfortable this is going to take a while."

[Air Wolf]

I'm enjoying myself quite nicely

[Bricket]

Bricket looks at the pilot
"Okay, if you say so."

[[INACTIVE]]

(Bricket, that was for Ray and Air. ;P)

[Bricket]

Bricket looks at the pilot
"Okay, if you say so."

'(well, that was 5 minutes and I **censor** up  , new record!)

Bricket follows directions that were described on the document he got together with the administration papers.
'go to the command centre, okay' thinks he whilst reading.

[Air Wolf]

I'll be fine. So who wants to hear everything that could go wrong with the helicopter