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12/20/2015 8:13:36 PM
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[i]In the jungle, a figure appears, and almost instantly is gone again.... Or so it would appear to anything and anyone nearby. Engaging his cloaking systems, the Hunter slid his rifle from his back, and flipped the caps off of his scope. His helmet's hud scanned the area, and his heartbeat sensor popped up to the right, not pinging. Dampening systems on as well, he skulked off into the jungle...[/i]
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He eventually sees a man covered in blood standing in a clearing. He wears a raptor skin cloak that is also covered in mud and blood
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[i]Silently, he observes, cloaked and completely hidden.[/i]
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The man sits on a log and looks at the sky while carving a bone sword
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[i]The hidden figure observes silently.[/i]
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[i]"why are you watching me?"[/i]
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[spoiler]He's totally hidden, unless you're magical, you wouldn't be able to pick up on him, aside from a weird feeling.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]he has hightened senses[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]He's literally invisible to military sensory equipment, so I doubt heightened senses would work.[/spoiler]
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[i]A familiar figure sits in a tree about 30 feet off the ground. Clad in slim black armor with a ronin mask, a red cobra on the breastplate and a yin-yang over crossed swords on his shoulder. Three swords are sheathed at his hip, a white and gold katana, an all black katana, and a seemingly normal katana with a dragon headed hilt. He seems to be doing nothing vbut surveying the surrounding area, his right hand at a natural rest on his swords hilts.[/i]
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[i]He feels a hand on his shoulder, and a voice addresses him, the familiar cold, metallic, American accent.[/i] Lance, can't say I was expecting you around here...
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[i] Lance turns, his voice coming out a metallic sound as well, due to his mask.[/i] "Blackjack. Likewise."
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Schrader send you or did you come of your own accord? [i]He walks around in front of you, and stands facing you in all of his combat gear.[/i]
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"Little of both. He mentioned that he was curious about the planet, and I volunteered." [i] Lance glances him up and down. Damn this bastard is armed to the fücking teeth.[/i]
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Place is a training ground. Bunch of soldiers out here from a spec-ops division were sent out to train and survive with absolutely nothing but their wits. Met a few already...
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"Nothing but their wits?" [i]Lance chuckles after looking at their armor and weapons.[/i] "Guess we didn't get the memo."
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Makes defending yourself a little bit easier. Two of them attacked me earlier. Had to shoot one in the leg, the second one I banged up pretty badly... All of that just to talk...
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[i] Lance chuckles.[/i] "I guess your armada didn't give them a hint." [i] He shakes his head.[/i] "People."
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Can't say they were the most observant soldiers I've met.
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"So called Spec-Ops. What about this FN division?"
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Trying to figure that one out at the moment, seems to function like JSOC.
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[i] Lance nods.[/i] "Well, I suppose I'll do a bit of detective work of my own, and I'll leave you to yours."
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Aye. Radio me if you need anything. I'll be around. [i]With that, he cloaked and engaged his dampening systems, moving off into the jungle, both unheard and unseen.[/i]
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[i] Lance steps off the tree, plummeting to the ground when he vanishes from thin air.[/i]
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[spoiler]is it normal that I imagine him with the voice of Master Chief?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I always heard Ron Pearlman's Slade from Teen Titans.[/spoiler]
