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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/4/2017 11:21:22 AM
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"Imagine losing every single member of the U.S. Navy Seals in one go." Marker said with a solemn sigh, shaking his head as he glanced over
"Pilots are trained for war. Rifleman are trained for war. You guys are trained for battle."
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Edited by medic: 7/4/2017 11:25:04 AMPoison nodded solemnly as well but said nothing...
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"Anyways. Let's see what you got shall we? I'll put you in my own creation of a mission. Is that alright?"
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"Fine by me. What is it?"
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"You'll see. Follow me." Marker walked down the path, heading towards the village of the dojo
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Poison ran to catch up, saying, "Yeah, guess so..."
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Marker led Poison through the village and eventually stopped in front of a two story building. Marker knocked in a specific manner and the door was opened by a fellow Militia grunt. "Lieutenant Colonel! What can I do for you?" "Simulation pod running smoothly?" "Yes sir!" "Excellent!" Marker stepped past the pilot into the building, motioning for Poison to follow
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Poison followed, taking in his surroundings...
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The room was somewhat large, with crates stacked up to the ceiling against the far wall and two other doorways on the right and left. "Follow Me." Marker walked into the doorway in the right hand wall, entering into a smaller room that had some sort of pods against the walls
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Poison again followed Marker into the room, all the while saying nothing...
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"Alright, step into this pod." Marker pointed at one of the pods, which had a small chamber inside just enough for one person to fit into
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Edited by medic: 7/4/2017 12:07:42 PM"Alright,' Poison said as he stepped into it, 'What do I do?"
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"Look up at the very top of the doorframe and you should see a small control panel"
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"I see it"
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"Press the red button, then the green and pull the small Lever."
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Poison did this, saying, "Done."
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The pod Doors closed, casting Poison into darkness before he felt something in the pit of his stomach. The next thing he knew, he fell onto his knees in an open field, with a path leading up to a large castle
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Poison threw his head in all directions, trying to catch a glimpse of anything...
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The field stretched out in all directions, except for forwards, which led to the castle. Marker appeared beside Poison, standing tall as he glanced over "This is a IMC controlled castle. They have valuable information on a secret project in this castle, you need to extract the information."
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"Sounds easy." Poison said sarcastically as he took a few reluctant steps towards the castle, surveying it...
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"Would you like some tips?"
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"Would I like some? Sure."
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"The castle is made of four levels. And the basement. The basement is essentially the wine cellar and weapons storage of the IMC. First floor is kitchen and ballroom. Second floor is mainly servants quarters while the third floor houses the throne and Royal quarters. Finally, the fourth floor has.. Well you'll see."
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"Ah, that I will..." Poison looked around, eager to get on his way...
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"The console you need to get into is in the throne room. Which is on the third floor." Marker said, looking at the gates of the castle, which were closed "There are about 3 dozen or so IMC troops inside." "
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Poison only nodded his head...
