USCMRPG

What happened next was a nasty blur of action. The xeno pounced at Quinn’s location, but at least he was only facing one of the damned things. Because of how he was crouched, the Marine had his rifle in his hands. And literal years of training had drilled into him to NEVER let go of his weapon. A si...

Seeing a flash of oncoming movement in the dark, Sixtus reacted fast by ducking behind the crate and pushing himself into the corner as best he could. The door was not a good option, as the xenos would definitely see him and would just draw them down onto him. But if they ran past him here, he might...

I’ll see if I can’t tag Giosso, I know him IRL.

Sixtus took the information in with a glance and swore under his breath. System report after system report said that most of the prison was non-functional, which made most of what he could do from here fairly useless. He panned through command after command before striking upon the cameras. A lot of...

<GM Section> <Quinn's Actions> ”Romeos Two, Four and Actual are on site but not presently with me. Romeos Two and Four are incapacitated and require immediate MEDEVAC.” "Affirmative, meet up with strike team and go get them to position of Romeos Two, Four and Romeo Actual for immeditae MEDEVAC back...

Quinn had moved off the rooftop with a little more haste than was strictly called for, but he also had two people on his hands that needed more complex medical attention than even what his skills could provide. Even so, he was fairly sure that augmetics would be in those Marines’ future. Getting to ...

Awesome, I’ll hold off on my reply until you have yours up!

At the response given, Sixtus wanted to groan. Of all the people that could have replied in the ENTIRE BLOODY CORPS, it happened to be Allen Morse on the other end of the line. Nobody else could even come close to the southern drawl in that man’s voice, as he’d heard it far too often. ”Penal Colony,...

”Goddamn it...” Quinn muttered, and adjusted the gain on his radio. ”Say again, Romeo Actual, bad copy.” The line came through again with a little less static, so Sixtus could make out what MSgt Harper was transmitting. There was still some interference, but that was largely due to the location of ...

Move slowly. From cover to cover. This mission had gone from hell in a hand basket right to total clusterfuck. It was supposed to be simple, confirm the xeno presence on the planet, then get out and drop Kinetic Energy Weapons on them if they were found in sufficient numbers. Oh, the numbers were su...

Awesome, since my character more or less left on a Court Martial, he could be brought back as a Corporate Expert attachment, given his medical and combat expertise. And his family are Corporates as well.

PM me on how you want to proceed attaching him.

You’re the CO? Who’d you piss off for that to happen?

I believe the word is of an ornithological variety. Managed to get a keyboard attachment for my iPad since my computer died years ago, and I’m itching for some RP.

How goes, Marines?

I'm down.