VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)
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				Title: <strong>VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 01:53:10</strong>
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				Captain Dante would lay the mission dossier down on the briefing table.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Looking around to the others of the team.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Alright here is the mission tasked.&nbsp; The target is a abandon mine east of here.&nbsp; &nbsp;Approximately a hundred miles, just outside the small town of&nbsp; Mammoth Lakes.&nbsp; &nbsp;There is no accessible roads, only paths&nbsp; leading into the terrain."</em><br><br>Pictures would dump out of the dossier as it spilled open on the table.&nbsp; &nbsp; What looked to a family,&nbsp; a husband and wife, two children in there teens and another woman, perhaps the wife's sister.&nbsp; &nbsp;Each with the mark of termination stamped over.&nbsp; &nbsp; The recon pictures show them coming and going from out of the mine.&nbsp; <br><br>While addition material, of newspaper clippings.&nbsp; List multiple animal deaths that have occured around there.&nbsp; One of the clippings list the attacks as wolves plaguing the area.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>21-12-2009, 16:05:21</strong>
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				"Well, at least they don't have the Innsmouth Look."&nbsp; Evan commented, straightening up his clothes as he pawed through the investigation report.&nbsp; "Is it what the investigative team makes it sound like?"&nbsp; He asked, wondering if the next line of inquiry was wise.&nbsp; "Do we get any silver bullets?"&nbsp; He asked, half jokingly.&nbsp; Surely that was just a movie cliche.&nbsp; On the other hand, ever since he'd joined the Taskforce, Evan's life had seemed more and more like a movie.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm thinking we grab the SUV, then pack the lot with explosives and grenades.&nbsp; Nobody makes a better scout than Private Splodey, especially if we don't have to worry 'bout civilian casualties."&nbsp; Evan suggested, knowing that as a mine, by definition there had to have been a road you could drive a car on to get there at some point.&nbsp; Hopefully a little bushwhacking could make the road usable, unless there was a destroyed bridge, which would make travel questionable.&nbsp; &nbsp;Privatlely, he really hoped there would be a nice supply of explosives available.&nbsp; "Are we authorizeed to use the usuals?&nbsp; Frag grenades, tear gas, and my favorite, the wooly platipus?"&nbsp; [wooly platipus = white phosphorous grenade]&nbsp; Evan asked, knowing he was just as likely to be told that the mine was too fragile to try explosives in.&nbsp; "Finally, do we know anything about different exits to the mine?&nbsp; Bolt holes, secret exits... Will we get any chance to do sonar scans or however the hell they find trapped miners so we've got it mapped out?"&nbsp; Evan asked, realizing he was asking a lot of questions, but if he got half of them answered, he would be doing pretty damned well for a government operation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revolverman</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 01:59:19</strong>
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				"A shame, at least these guys are still alive." Edger Venner said, looking at the photos. "But I guess it cannot be helped, if they are harming innocent people." He said in an odd philosophical tone. "Foot insert eh? I can't see me being too useful in this situation at all then." He said looking though more of the papers. "Unless I am reading something wrong, and this is an air insert mission." He hoped it was, he never did good on the Physical tests back in the army.<br><br>Venner then watches Evan speak of explosives. "WP might be a bad idea. That could start a forest fire. I think we should use stun grenades at the most, unless these people are immune to those weapons." There was so much stuff he didn't understand. "Though in the end, a good blast from a Ma Deuce (Browning M2 .50 cal heavy machine gun) should be enough, I think."
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				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 04:45:06</strong>
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				Evan got a quizzical expression of his own, turning over Edger's mention of forest fires.&nbsp; "Well, we can always call the local forest service and see if their next controlled burn can't be set forward a few days."&nbsp; The psych ops man suggested, seeming a bit disgusted at the idea of using stun grenades alongside a heavy machine gun.&nbsp; "A nice, even burn from all directions towards the mine, then a team of machine guns at any creeks or other fire escapes.&nbsp; It'd be like an extremination."&nbsp; Evan said, laughing nervously at such a sociopathic plan.&nbsp; <br><br>"These people really have done more than attack animals to earn their termination order... right?" Evan said nervously.&nbsp; He trusted the taskforce implicitly, but it was grounded in a belief that what these beings were doing was <strong>wrong</strong>, not just because they were different.&nbsp; Evan could understand people who were different.&nbsp; Maybe even people whio drink other people's blood to be healthy.&nbsp; But people who make other people shoot each other, people who care for one another, and then laugh about it, those were the monsters who needed some killing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revolverman</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 05:24:31</strong>
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				"We would want to keep this as small as possible. As few paper links possible seems best. Also, Local authorities have no idea we even exist, so asking them to bump up a control burn seems impossible. I still think using the lightest weapons possible would be best. To keep everything under wraps."
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 06:28:20</strong>
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				Amanda listened to the responses from the other team members.&nbsp; &nbsp;Tapping her left hands fingers softly on the table.&nbsp; &nbsp;As she went over the response to what was said.<br><br><em>"No explosives,&nbsp; no SUV.&nbsp; &nbsp;We will be going under the cover of darkness and this will be a night mish.&nbsp; &nbsp;Were going to have to hands on and go in and root them out.&nbsp; &nbsp;Less as stated we risk causing a fire. "</em><br><br>She then would sift through the dossier and pull out one of the newspaper clippings attached.&nbsp; &nbsp;It seems the family has been killing neighbors.&nbsp; &nbsp;As a family was found dead from a wolf pack attack.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Revolverman</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 06:34:53</strong>
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				Venner looked at the clipping and put it down <strong>"So be it. They have signed their death warrant."</strong> He then looked back up to Amanda. <strong>"Permitted load-out?"</strong> He asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 13:35:45</strong>
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				Evan sighed a little impatiently.&nbsp; He knew that his CO was going to say they had to go into the fucking caves and risk getting his balls chewed off by a rabid animal, but it didn't make the entire thing any better.&nbsp; "Tear gas grenades and gas masks at least, right?"&nbsp; He asked hopefully, already fighting off flashbacks to the last time he had to fight underground.&nbsp; Evan HATED being underground... but at least if he could throw up a smokescreen and have the team withdraw it wouldn't be quite so bad.<br><br>"So, have our friendly neighborhood G-men been able to get us a map of the mine?"&nbsp; Evan asked, trying to get through the high stack of papers in the breifing room.&nbsp; "While we're at it, I'd really prefer a geological survey of the area and a list of every location within 50 miles where you could get excavation equipment and explosives, but I guess we're not the ones doing the leg work for this, are we?"&nbsp; Evan asked, already nervously thinking of his shotgun.&nbsp; He was going to have to mount the illuminator again.&nbsp; The damned illuminator.&nbsp; "And we're not getting infrared goggles... are we?"&nbsp; Evan finally asked with a near sigh, his eyes extremely subtly bugging out.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Molly Millions</strong> on <strong>22-12-2009, 17:58:12</strong>
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				Christine sat back and listened to the situation, stoic despite the tale unfolding before her. She kept out of the way, still in her lab clothes. She felt out of place, a civilian amongst military personnel. I guess technically she was military now, but she'd never seen any combat. They taught her how to shoot a gun and called her a combat medic. She was a doctor, a damn good one, but she'd never had to do work where there was personal danger. When VALKYRIE had arrested her, it was jail or this, and jail was looking not so bad. Christine stepped forward, knowing the other members barely by name. "I don't mean to be out of place, but are we sure these people are... what we think they are?" Theoretically she'd likely met a werewolf in her previous occupation but the thought of it was still absurd to her. She knew rudimentry facts about the occult, but it wasn't real yet, she'd never met anything stranger than the pale "vampires" she had been caught selling blood too. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorsha</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 00:15:52</strong>
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				Tamiko listened to the suggestions given out and quietly worked on her strategy to be as productive as possible given the limitations of the "theater of operation".&nbsp; &nbsp;Evans, was ever practical and reticent&nbsp; Venner was his usual mobile arsenal self, Christine was still hiding it the shadows, and Amanda proved why she was leader in quashing Venner's suggestion to use explosives and cause forest fires.<br><br>"Does the map show if there is only one way in and out, or are there more?"&nbsp; Tamiko finally spoke as some strategies came to mind.&nbsp; Yes, she could go toe to toe with the enemy, but her expertise was in killing from a distance.&nbsp; "Venner, how is our supply of silver bullets and blades?"&nbsp; She had bought a secondary set of Samuri swords and had had them silver plated.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elven Sex Goddess</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 09:12:51</strong>
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				Captain Dante; <em>"Yes,&nbsp; we have the deed and detail blue prints from land management office on the mine.&nbsp; It seems to be a single vein that runs into the mountain.&nbsp; With four off shoots.&nbsp; &nbsp;The entrance is the only one shown.&nbsp; &nbsp;Thou I might add that this mine has been out of commission since 1861, it seems the original deed holders abandon the mine to return back to Virgina at the start of the civil war." </em><br><br>The captain would pause and look over the others for a moment in thought.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Alright, I assume mother one.&nbsp; Evan your lead with digging out the gophers, with Venner and Christine.&nbsp; Tamiko your eagle eye in the sky.&nbsp; If there is another exit we need to be prepared.&nbsp; </em><br><br>So the captain would remain in the air with the gunship, keeping Tamiko as eye in the sky with her sniper capabilities.&nbsp; &nbsp;Thus leaving Evan,&nbsp; Venner and Christine as the three going in.<br><br>The team each will be supplied with two clips of silver bullets each, (preferred gun each)&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Great Triangle</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 21:01:34</strong>
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				The news struck Evan pretty hard.&nbsp; "Point man!?"&nbsp; He asked, knowing he'd follow orders, and that he'd be pretty good at it.&nbsp; But he sure didn't like it.&nbsp; &nbsp;On the other hand, they had silver bullets, and as long as he could muster the adreneline to run away, the gunship would probobly turn the entire family into swiss cheese.&nbsp; Swiftly regaining his composure, Evan gave the captain an awkward salute.&nbsp; "If I go home in a box, I'm so haunting your ass."&nbsp; He hissed with a smile, hoping he'd have his hands on the damned silver bullets soon enough to start clinging to them like a security blanket.&nbsp; <br><br><br>Gear Evan plans on taking:<br><br>Shotgun loaded with 8 silver slugs and equipped with illuminator<br>Revolver, loaded with hollow point bullets<br>16 conventional slugs<br>2 dragonbreath shells<br>6 silver bullets in a speedloader<br>speedloader with AP bullets<br>8 glowsticks<br>2 flares<br>2 flashlights<br>combat knife<br>radio<br>3 lighters<br>cigars<br>30 ft. of rope<br>cell phone<br>handcuffs<br>20 zip ties<br>4 smoke grenades<br>pepper spray<br>2 MREs<br>Ipod and Headphones + Speakers
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				Title: <strong>Re: VtF; Valkyrie's Omega Squad chronicle (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sorsha</strong> on <strong>01-01-2010, 02:45:32</strong>
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				<br>"Venner, have you got a readout won what the OWL is carrying?"&nbsp; (OWL&nbsp; Orbitting Weapons Launcher)&nbsp; It was her name for the big, matte black, stealth copter.)&nbsp; <br><br>She will check it for starlight and infrared scopes and vision gear.<br><br>"Seems good," 
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