<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/7a4E0D2.jpg?1)</div><strong>Adam O'Conor<br/>Irish Soldier Supreme<br/>Tag; all</strong><br/><br/>Athletic: Base 2 + [+-+-] = 2<br/>Shoot: Base 4 + [- ++] = 5<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The resources of H.A.M.M.E.R. continued to impress Adam, while he had known about Helicarriers for some time actually being in one drove home the sheer scale of what it was, standing in the presence of a literal God of War had rather re-defined his understanding of soldier and warrior types and now he was watching everything around him warp and change in some form of Star Trek like hologram device. As far as things went it would probably provide an ideal training program. It certainly looked authentic.<br/><br/>When a HYDRA soldier took sight of the Irish soldier and started to unload his rifle, Adam didn't stick around to find out how authentic it would feel regardless of the quality of the body armour they were wearing. Breaking into movement the soldier made for the nearest cover, a pair of crates that more than likely wouldn't hold out against sustained fire. While the first barrage of gun fire had harmlessly passed over head once he started moving he knew more would be on the way sooner or later. Reaching to his side the Irish member of the group drew his sidearm and took a sharp breath before springing out of his cover. The HYDRA Agent that had already tried to gun him down turned on the spot to take aim once more, but Adam fired first. One round hit the chest and one round hit the neck, he went down hard which was really not very surprising.<br/><br/>At that point Adam let loose the breath he had been holding and glanced about to assess the situation. They had a decent position to hold out against the initial wave of attackers but they had no idea how many there would be. They seemed about as well trained as an actual HYDRA Agent which was something at least. Quantity they could handle, quality would have been a problem.<br/><br/><br/>