USCMRPG

Gently takes his time to read the documents, nodding for himself and hmms loudly and often. Dr Ian always and always read through anything he got to put his name on but after a long time he signs his name onto it and smiles. If anyone in this room seemed to be pleased it was him.

Something about dragons huh? Did this Anne bring them with her? Where they her pets? Come on tell me more damnit!

The doctor shouted, clearly not impressed about the mans answers, wanting more. His face red with anger!

"Greetings good sir" said Dr Ian Donaldson with his muffled voice, actually smiling under his mask, walking up to the mans bed and picks up the reports, reading through them briefly before hanging them back, he didnt offer to shake the mans hand at all. Gently he folded his arms but quickly unfolded...

Guests huh, well lets see what does got to share thought Dr Donaldson as he just glared a last time on the two marines who thought they were above him before he and his team started to walk out back to their labs.

At once Ian pushed Simovic away, growling almost in irritation and started to scream at him as soon he started to talk civilian. "Now you shup up you inbred dog, this is my operation and im in command here, I dont care whatever you have done and if you call me civilian again im making sure you're go...

Dr Ian slapped away the flame thrower Rose used to smack his people around, looking and sounding rather irritated when the simple marines tries to ruin the moment of his life, wondering himself he should pull his gun but remembered he had a better weapon against marines. He had the ability to order....

As soon the fighting had stopped, the first one to poke and study the aliens where Dr Ian, ignorning the dead completly, grinning over his marvelous find. Trying to take blood samples but that doesnt work out so well, ordering his fellow biologists to take out the aliens corpses. Its hard to hear if...

The doctor was in panic now and started to run like madly, trying to push his way past any soldiers anything, wanting to be the last person, carrying his bag with a few biological tests, he looked over his shoulder, seeing the slaughter which made him run a bit faster towards the exit.

Dr Ian Donaldson grinned with eagerness as he entered the room, just to see two of his best friends getting ripped up like they were made of air, screaming he pulled back, slapping and kicking at everyone in arms reach to make them pull back but he didnt touch the marines of course, letting them do ...

"As I said before Marine" he said the word marine with bitterness "There some people in here, survivors, all I know is that we need you get them in and protect us, im only doing a few samples and that reminds me". His message stops as he changes channels to his coworkers, ordering them to take air s...

Dr Ian opens his comlink, seeming to be rather irritated. "What the hell are you guys doing, I got work to do and so does my crew, get moving you pack rats before I get angry for real. Get moving! " He screamed the last words into his comlink, the man clearly was impatient to get inside and hated to...

"Okey boys and girls! My name is Dr Ian Donaldson and its about time we get to work since some of us got a time limit to this mission. Inside this ship is about three to five people who gona need a check up, so I want all of you inside today, is this understood people? Go go go!" The man sounded a ...

Among the soldiers and scientist walked a man who clearly acted as their leader, he walked around, slapping people around, clearly he must been barking alot of the voice com, most importanly they had alot of equipment with them. Two of the men seemed to be fighting over a broken lamp, something the ...

He heard the tinkering The hissing He felt the shivers of pure terror roll down his spine He saw the shadows, he saw them rip apart his friends over and over again He knew they were watching without eyes They knew he was there... They were coming, he stood up screaming shoot at the toilet door, he k...

Locking the bathroom door he sat down on the floor, leaning his head against the wall, panting nervously and hugged himself, he knew he hear tinkering through the pipes, they were around here he knew it, he softly reached for his gun, looking around on the walls, waiting for them, he didnt move at a...