USCMRPG

Alvarez leans into Hooper. "This feels like a bomb waiting to go off." She keeps her eyes moving waiting for something to quiet the alarms blaring through her.

<Tag Hooper>

"On our way." Alvarez slaps Beav on the shoulder like a worker who just got new marching orders. "The hefe is rerouting us. The vent job is gunna have to wait. Let's go." Alvarez says to Beav moving toward the rally point.

<Tag Hooper>

Alvarez stops and points to a duct and leans towards Beav as she speaks into the coms. "Heard. Are we made? Please advise." She keeps her eyes scan her immediate area.

<Tag Henniger>

"Heard, Chefe heading to the site now." Marcella said as she slung the "tool" bag she was carrying over her shoulder not really listening to Beav just nodding at whatever he he was saying. She was busy scanning the crowd making sure to look up and where Beav pointed and nod. Hopefully this role of ...

"Same for you Alvarez, money might talk us out of blown cover. How's that submachinegun?"

<tag Alvarez>


Marcella looked up from where she was inspecting the gun. "Looks good Chefe. I agree about the cash, but while we are paid well, not quite bribe well. You footing the bill?" She says with a ...

Marcella emerged a little bit later, retying the arms of her jumpsuit around her waist. She made her way to the Magellan to check on the state of Linda (the name she privately gave to her smart gun) and to see if there was any last minute things she could do to keep busy. Best to not think about the ...

Troy's face was blank as he looked at the token. Then he grinned and laughed. "That's amazing! Ha ha, it looks like me! This is going on my pulse rifle, for sure." He looked up at her face. She looked bashful and nervous; not expressions that she often showed. Another jolt of suppressed excitement ...

A quick shot of dread ran through him. Had he done something wrong again? But no, that wasn't her tone. His neck tingled instead with excitement as he wondered what she needed to say to him. The two were close, but this was not their usual joking banter. "Hey, yeah. Sure. What's up?" He tried to ...

Alvarez knew there were few things she could pull off well so when she saw Sonny dressed as a dock worker she knew her cover. She grabbed a jumpsuit and pulled it on zipping it halfway she wrapped the sleeves around her waist, leaving her white tank visible. She strapped on some work boots and ...

Alvarez sees Beav bouncing and she gives him a slight nod. At least he is not burdened with the same worry she was.

"Sir, this is supposed to be a blend in style stealth mission. How am I supposed to get my baby in? Plus it's not like I give off anything other than military."

<Tag Henniger>

Alvarez listened. She knew it was their jobs as marines to go where assigned but it still felt so soon after Fletcher. Her eyes found Hooper trying to gauge how he was handling all of this.

<Tag Hooper>

Alvarez looked at Beav and something in her softened.
She heaves a heavy sigh "I should apologize too. I have a lot of baggage when it comes to losing men. My last mission before I got transferred, I lost my whole squad. So it brought up a lot. I should not have taken it out on you though and for ...

Marcella was deep in thought when Beav hugged her. She jerked back to reality patted him on the shoulder. She wasnt really sure what to make of his reaction. Sure she could see being happy to be alive, she was definitely grateful of that, but as worthless as Fletcher had been in command he was still ...

Alvarez slowly backed up flowing every moving thing as she did. She knew her place. Everyone before her. That's how it should be how it needed to be. Seeing Fletcher stay, Marcella felt an inkling of respect. He finally stepped up. "Everyone on I got you covered!"

Alvarez keeps her eyes moving she counted too much movement for her liking. "We have movement. Everywhere." She knew her best option was just taken out anything that tried to get close so that was her focus.

<Tag anyone>