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originally posted in:The New Dojo
1/10/2017 3:19:25 AM
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I set the bird down on the beach, and land in the sand as it takes off again.
I used my comms set to make sure you were listening
"Check, check, one-two-three"
English
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"This is Watcher. You at the island?"
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"Yeah, starting my probing.....my bird's feed is open, use that will ya?"
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"Bird feed? Why would I use bird food?" [b]He seemed genuinely confused for a moment [/b]
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"-blam!- it" I start to enter to forest, rifle at the ready as I climb a tree and traverse the treeline
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[b]The trees are pretty high up, and gives enough room to see anything below you. But it doesn't seem like anyone came through here [/b]
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I use the treeline to stay above the ground as I look around for anything, heading deeper in
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[b]The terrain gets rougher, and it seems like more caves leading down are popping out. Suddenly, a set of armor is seen on the ground, mostly covered by nature [/b]
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I watch it through my rifle, and upload the scope's feed to the link "You seein' this?"
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"Is that-" [b]Watcher paused. [/b] "That's one of ours."
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"it's been here a while. You might want to consider sending actual troops here"
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"They troops have missing a week, it must be recent... There's no other way."
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"Hmph. I'm heading deeper" I drop down and enter a cave
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[b]The cave was dark, and as Alpha went through he tripped on a second body [/b]
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I hold back a curse....and steel myself. I shiver involuntarily as I enter the cave, and hum a tune that you'd never heard before. It was a mildly comforting tune, but seemed old and sad
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Edited by Royal Blade: 1/10/2017 4:06:56 AM"What are you Humming? It's soothing almost." [b]A third guard, a fourth and a fifth were propped up against the wall in a sitting position, all dead. [/b]
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".....just a memory. There's four dead bodies in here so far, and they're in the same condition as the first" I kneel next to one, looking for anything I could find. Logs, journals, etc.
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[b]Empty, hell there wasn't even an extra ammo pack on him. He must have been looted already [/b]
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"Your men are empty, not a damn thing on them. Good luck ID'ing them."
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"We'll ID them easily enough through dental records or something, what else is in there?"
