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OOC: Name: Greven; Sex: M; Age: 26; Armor: Suit of Metal Armor MK2; Weapon: Texan Plascannon; Hair: Light Brown; Eyes: Brown; Skin: White, tanned; Faction: New Texas Military; Rank: Corporal.

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*Greven walks into the bar, looks to the 'tender and orders a whiskey, then sits on the barstool, examining the other bar occupants.
 
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OOC- name- Aerakade ; Sex- M ; Age- 29 ; Armor- Combat MKII; Weapons- Scoped Hunting Rifle , .223 Pistol; Hair:Black ; skin-white , tanned; Faction- unrevealed; Rank- secret


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*follows behind Greven* Hey buddy... *doesn't look around or order anything* Weird day huh ? After we nailed those floaters ?

(ooc) Check the "few miles north of the NRC" post where we teamed up...
 
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*Greven turns, then says* Yeah, this is a weird day ain't it? Hey, ya want a drink? I'm buyin'.*Greven smiles*
 
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OOC: Name: Max; Sex: M; Age: 24; Armor:Leather Jacket MK2; Weapon:.223 pistol; Hair: Dark Blond; Eyes: Blue; Skin: White ; Faction: Mircenary(not hired); Rank: none
 
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OOC-Name-Will;Sex-M;Age-32;Armor; Metal armor MKII; Weopons: M-4 Assualt rifle; Hair; dark blonde; skin white- light tan; Faction; The Eagles; Rank; Coporal (Eagle killing snake crudely tatooed on upper arm)

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*Walks into bar, ignores the other patrons, and takes a seat*

"give me the strongest stuff you got, bartender."
 
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*looks at Greven* Yeah sure.... Beer... *he is somewhat , un-amused by the patrons around him , and than he sees the man with the eagle tattoo , he quitely points him out to Greven* He's an Eagle... They are intetresting... *his voice trails off as he sips his beer*
 
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*looks over at at Aerakade and Greven. He notices them looking at him. He smiles a bit*

"You boys interested in learning more about the Eagles?"
 
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*he listens to the conversation about eagles that
Will talks about*
*smiles*
Intresting, dont sound like fighters to me
*looks at the bar tender*
Whiskey, and make it snappy I got to get going!
 
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*Greven turns to Max saying* Hey pal, whats up your ass?* To Will* Sure, I'm sure the N.T.A. would like to hear about any factions in the area.
 
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*Smiles and and takes a sip of whiskey*

"We're not really from around here. We're a quasi-miltary esque survivalist group that lives up in the Rockies near Denver. We were formed after the war by a ragged bunch of military outcasts. We dedicate ourselves to finding the long lost remenants of technology scattered aroung the globe. We have an old pre war map that shows the location of old military bunkers all over the wastes. A bunch of them have all ready been looted, but we still try to to find them, because we desperately need the weapons to fight some mysterious force that has been growing up north and attacking our outposts. They have advanced weapons we've never seen, weapons that shot pure beams of light that can cut a man in two. They've also been raiding and killing villages in the Rockies. I hope we can contain them, but we just don't have the weaponry to do it. I am a scout. I was sent down here to find an old base that was called Area 51. Have any of you heard of it? We hear it has vast stores of advanced weaponry that we desperately need."

*He waits for a response*
 
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"Uh, sorry to burst your bubble, but the N.T.A. has already started an excavation of Area 51. There is some wierd shit in there. Sorry, but thats all I'm able to tell you.
 
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I know of the Eagles... I met one.. he too was looking for Area51. But instead he found something else... it was quite interesting... I tagged along because his unit was wiped out by the base he found... Robots galore.. with miniguns... I'll never forget the sound they made..*quite sad* and Area 51 was a cover up for the place we went to..so naturally I destroyed it.... Your man never made it out... By the way I've come across something of interest... I southern pennensila quite a ways a way holds something called "Disney Land".. appearently there is a huge sphere full of refugee's from the great war, but everyone who's looked for it has never made it back....
 
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"So unit 3 got wiped out. Damn. They were some of our best men. That unit alone has over 350 confirmed kills."

*Frowns and takes a swig of whisky*

" Well thanks for telling me. I guess I might search Nellis AFB, then Disneyland if it comes to that. Greven, if your NTA finds any useful weapons in there, we could really use them. But you don't have to. But I must confess, since I'm not from around here, I don't know what the NTA is. Could you tell me."
 
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My manores , My name is Aerakade... pleased to meet you. I may be heading to disneyland , appearently it's hell itself , large twisted metal complexes reaching to the sky , like unfinished sky scrapers.... but with electro-magnetic railings on the ceiling ,I believe that they may be using those railing to conduct expeiriments with electricity and thus make a powerful weapon , so it initerests you.
 
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Hmm. Nellis hass probably already been picked over. I'm interested in this "Disneyland " you speak of. I wonder what it looks like. I'll come with you if you want a second man."
 
Sure....

*looks to Greven* Well he seems alright to me, sure we'd love to have you with us.
 
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"Thanks. It'll be a pleasure to help you guys out."

*Finishes of his whiskey*

"Damn. I'm out."
 
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[font size=1" color="#FF0000]LAST EDITED ON Aug-03-00 AT 04:30PM (GMT)[p]OOC:Name:Regan Sex:M Age:30 Armor:Combat Leather Jacket Weapon: 9mm Mauser, various other common weapons Hair:Brown Eyes:Brown Skin: White, tanned Faction: Privateer Rank:N/A

Regan moves out of the shadows near the bar where he had been lurking. "Here I'll cover that." As he tosses a chit onto the bar to cover another drink for Will. "I've been listening to what you all have been saying and I'm seriously interested in going along, the more the merrier I always say." "If my stuff I've got on me looks a little weak I have some heavier stuff out at the front of town."
 
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*turns his head to Will* It'd be an honor to have you.... *looks at the new fellow* It won't be easy I'll garuntee that much, but if your SERIOUSLY interested sure , why not. And also Sir *refers to Regan as sir because he doesn't know his name* I'm a firm believer in it's not how much fire power you pack , it's how well you do with what you have. I've seen a guy with a 14mm wipe out a guy with a rocket launcher... it's all about skill , and you look skillful to me.... *grins eagerly* My Name's Aerakade , *points to Greven* That's my partner , or sorts , Greven. And this is Will *points Will out* What's your name ?
 
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Everyone that has joined our party , please notice "The Ever going pursuit of Disneyland"
 
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