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originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/14/2017 9:53:23 PM
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"Why do we need the identification cards?" One of the civilians asked
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Ama paused for a second "Visitors are... very limited because of laws in that city." She was withholding information thinking it was for the best.
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"Ah, of course." The civilians went through the identification, grabbing it and walking towards the city itself. "You have much tanks" Dmitri said
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"Yeah, I'll be going with them to make sure nothing happens" Ama grabbed her own ID so she could keep an eye on the citizens for the time being. Meanwhile Flatline pulled out a duffle bag he was keeping in the back of the ATP. "[u]So, What do you think? Seems this "evil empire" relies on plasma based projectiles. From what I saw on my way out i'd say they have way more travel time compared to trusty old ballistics.[/u]"
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"It seemed to take much time to charge. As we were able to escape."
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"That too but the weaponry itself. Soldiers adapt to their surroundings and what they are fighting against. Someone has a sword? You get a shield."
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"You mean to say that this is our shield?" Dmitri asked, looking at the city
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"What I'm suggesting is attack them with something they haven't dealt with. Something they don't know how to defend against" Flatline looked up the Umbrella corporation's old website showing the classic logo and slogan 'our business is life itself' the website wasn't updated in a while but it still had a umbrella military roster and Scott Ryder// Codename: Sneaks Occupation: Umbrella security/ Virologist "Thoughts on biological warfare?"
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"Biological warfare? They'd have suit filtration systems."
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"They still eat and drink right? Contaminated food, a bad bottle of beer, only takes an inside job to pull that off."
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"It could work... But inside someone we need, Da?"
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Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 7/15/2017 1:53:07 PM"That shouldn't be too hard. You see the armor they use? It creates a sense of anonymity within their ranks. All we would have to to is scavenge the wreckage of a downed ship and figure out who's the best actor." Before long a soldier clad in umbrella logos and a knife twirling around in his hand was walking out of the city. He must have just finished with his deal with whoever it was that was inside the city. His hulking T-103 Ivan Tyrant followed silently with a trench coat and cap disguising its more horrific parts as Sneaks whistles along as he looks at a parked car and starts trying to hotwire it. "Well that big thing is out of the question" Flatline joked.
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"We must take down their fighters Than, their troops." Dmitri said, nodding his head as formulated a plan
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"Clear skies would make it easier" Flatline agreed thinking over his options. "What do you have in mind?" While they were talking an engine started revving. The Tyrant tore the roof off the hotwired vehicle and the suspension could be seen weighed down once it took a seat. Sneaks shifted into gear and started driving. Security began quickly running until someone got them to stand down. Flatline flagged him down hoping the soldier and his monster would be of some use.
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"They are landing transports, dropping troops off. We sieze transport, take down fighters."
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"Good point. Maybe snag some of their uniforms while we're at it. Get a good infiltrator to slip past security" Sneaks pulled over nearby and took his helmet off. He put a pair of contacts in his eyes which made them look hazel. A military hair cut and a little bit of scruff had no outstanding details that would stick out in a military setting. "[u]whaat? I'm getting payed to exterminate some guys that's armor looks like a bunch of militarized Michelin tire mascots! Can I help you or Something?[/u]" Clearly, the only thing that was military was the look as his attitude was very undisciplined.
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"This is our hope?" Dmitri asked, looking at FLATLINE
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"Trained to combat heavily populated hostile territory, a PDHD in Viroligy, and skilled in keeping a low profile. He managed to survive all umbrella's catastrophes up until they finally got shut down. More to him than his mouth if I had to guess" [u]"Well he's right."[/u] Ryder seemed a bit smug hearing all his credentials being read off from the old website. He may not have been HUNK but he definitely was something in the corperation.
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"Very well. I suppose that we'll manage very well."
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"Good, we'll need more soldiers to mount a proper attack but a starts a start. We should try to colaberate with other survivors to increase the odds." Ryder pulled out a suitcase with three vials sitting in it. "[u]Las Plagas, The T-Virus, and the last of uroboros. I'd rather not use the last one though. Other than that, contaminate a ship and we will have the old death trooper novel come to life[/u]" [spoiler]Since Resident evil was on earth Sneaks may have watched the movies and read a few books soo yeah...[/spoiler]
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Dmitri nodded. "We must send a call to dojo members on a secure frequency."
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"Good, well all meet up in close proximity to ground zero and prep once we meet back up. Good luck gentlemen, if everything works out well be entering the construction business in no time"
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"I will drink to that." Dmitri said, turning to the city
