Flying Fur

[kayle]

In 2025, at the start of the third World War, scientists perfected the methods of creating anthros, meant to be the perfect soldiers.  The first group was comprised of convicts and homeless people abducted off of the streets.  This first group of experiments distinguished themselves in the war and were awarded full citizenship. 

In 2045, things began to fall apart.  It seemed another war would start, and the anthros, mostly second generation, were re-admitted into the armed forces.  An elite group was selected from the applicants, and were placed into a spec-ops strike team.  Officially, the team is known as the First Assault and Recon Unit.  Most, however, know them by their nickname; Flying Fur.

The Flying Fur squad has been dropped behind enemy lines on a recon mission.  As a member of the squad, you can carry up to two fire arms.  (Within reason, of course.  No lugging around a .50 Cal machine gun, for example.)  You can also carry a melee weapon, such as a knife, and a few grenades or other small explosives.  As this is an undercover mission, the team has no vehicles.  They can, however, obtain vehicles from civilians or enemy soldiers.

Normal RP rules apply:  No god moding, no auto hitting, use good grammar, provide translations for anything posted in any language besides English. 

Post in the OOC thread with a profile and wait for permission to join, please! 

I'll kick this off when we get a few people to join.

Post Merge: April 21, 2009, 02:57:11 PMKayle looked around the cargo plane at his crew.  They were all ready to go.  The captain glanced at his watch.  Just a few more minutes to drop time.  "All right, crew.  Check your parachutes.  We're jumping in a few."  The wolf pulled a photograph out of his vest pocket and looked at it longingly.  He was going to miss Josh's second birthday, but at least Gracie had bought the video camera to tape it.  Kayle tucked the photo back in his pocket.  There was a fair chance he wouldn't make it back at all, and he knew it.  They all knew it. 

[Gabag]

Nodding to Kayle, Carmine checks the magazine on his XM-8, full ammo. Checking his belt he sees that he has extra 12 guage shells and grenades. Shouldering his parachute, everything seems to be in order. They never told him what this mission really was back at the HQ, but then that was standard procedure to Carmine. Being shoved into the dark was just another standard procedure, whether it be literally, or with intel.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Getting ready for the fight, Kairn looks at Captain Kayle, holdng a M60 in one hand, and the scoped M4 in the other..."Which is okay for this sir?"...his claws barely contained in his gloves...

[Arke]

Shadow simply sat in his seat, working over his .50 cal bullpup rifle one final time. For the jump he had a ghillie suit on under his jumpsuit, and was uncomfortable to say the least. His other weapon, a silenced rifle which was also a bullpup, was strapped to his back. He carried about four extra magazines for the silenced rifle, and four nintendo-cartridge sized magazines for his sniper rifle. His gear checked out, and he stared out the jump door.

[Kindran Ornitier]

Kindran checked on his equipment and made sure his 9mm and tranq gun were loaded he had 3 extra magazines for each, but if all went well, which for Kindran rarely happened, he wouldn't need to fire a shot. He nodded at Kayle who he had come to admire, and waited for the green light.

[kayle]

Kayle looked forward to the cockpit, and the pilot signaled back to him.  The wolf opened the jump door.  "Alright, boys!  Do or die time!  When you hit the ground, remember to get rid of your 'chute!  We don't need anyone to find it!  Let's move!"  Kayle stepped forward out of the open door, and the air rushed up to meet him.  He turned in the air and saw the rest of the team following.  At a safe distance, the wolf opened his black parachute and landed gently.  He pulled out his knife and cut the parachute cords, then cut a handful of strips from the 'chute cloth.  They would make good bandages, if the need arose.  Kayle wrapped the remainder of the chute around a rock and sunk it in a nearby pond.  The wolf looked around, then turned on his night vision goggles from his kit.  Now, to locate the remainder of the team...

[Gabag]

After engaging his 'chute, Carmine landed in a nearby field. Quickly cutting his 'chute into pieces, and ditching the unneeded remains of it in a nearby haystack, he switched to night vision, staring out into the field, he could see an enemy soldier lighting a cigarette. "Great..... landed near the first of the tangos" he thought to himself.

[Arke]

Shadow touched down on the opposite end of the field. Well, he only 'touched' after he cut his chute cords. The five foot drop was painful, but he had been lucky. "Well, not much I can do here..." he discarded his jump clothes near the treelike, and reminded himself to steal an enemy uniform. "The longer they think they're dealing with troops in disguise, the better." The feline, his ghillie suit now exposed, blended in with the grass as ha lay down, aligning his crosshairs on the smoking soldiers head. "Bang..."

[Gabag]

Taking out his knife, Carmine stealthily advanced on the smoker, waiting till he was just behind him, he tapped the soldier's shoulder just for fun. "Wha???" was all the suprised soldier muttered before the knife went into his chest, ending his life. Taking the blade from the dead man, he wiped the blood off on the man's boot. Seeing Shadow in the distance, he motioned for him to come closer.

[Chrono Blackwyng]

Wondering why he didn't get a response, he just took both, putting the m60 on his back while jumping down with the m4, engaging his chute and then hiding it quickly when landing. He then started darting through the forest...his only mistaken footstep was on a twig that alerted a nearby patrol, but before he could check it out, Chrono was on him, and probably lost in the moment, took a big bite out of his neck, or the jugular vein to be accurate, then spitting out the flesh and licking the blood on his face as he left the shocked soldier to bleed to death. *I think I went a little wild there, but hell, nobody back home should know what I did to get the job done* He thought as he started sneaking around, keeping within close proximity to Lt. Carmine..

[Arke]

Shadow walks over to the other soldiers, smirking under his facemask. "Saved me a bullet. Thanks. Now hide his uniform, will ya?" With no further information he raises his rifle, sweeping the field. He had forgone the night vision, relying on his natural nightsight to see. "Looks... clear. Alright, let's regroup at the designated LZ."

[Gabag]

Motioning for the Cpl. to dispose of the corpse, Carmine is keeping watch to make sure no one heard or saw them, and made it out alive.....

[kayle]

Captain Storm moved from cover to cover.  He could see the LZ up ahead, and it looked like most of the team was there.  As he was about to move out into the open, he heard a soft *click* behind him.  The wolf turned and ducked as a bullet whipped by his face.  Kayle grabbed the barrel of the gun and forced it up into the air, then gave the enemy a two fingered thrust to the the throat.  Kayle rammed his opponent against a tree, then wrenched the rifle from him and quickly bound and gagged him with strips of cloth from his parachute.  The wolf grabbed the soldier's radio.  Someone had heard the shot.  "Nothing here, sorry.  Just a bird suprised me is all."  The voice on the radio stopped after a moment, and Kayle smashed the equiptment with the butt of his SMG.  He grabbed his captive and hauled the him into to clearing, where the rest of the team was waiting.  "Sorry 'bout that, team.  Snook up on me."

[Kindran Ornitier]

As Kindran came down he already had his equipment up and running. he saw someone biting a soldiers neck, another shooting a soldier, and one tango just seemed to drop. After he disposed of his chute he said, "Geez, can't you guys at least wait until I knock out the radios before you go rushing in guns ablazing?"

[Arke]

"THEY went in guns blazing. If I'd fired the fifty, we'd be up to our tails in hostiles. And I don't think we want that yet." He turned to the captain, snapping a half hearted salute. "Chute snagged. Couldn't recover it. If any patrols get close they'll see it in a heartbeat. Just thought I'd let you know." He stripped the soldier Carmine had killed and stuck the uniform into his pack until he could burn it. "Figured we could have them searching their own ranks for us. A little psyche warfare."