USCMRPG

Ronald turned towards Constantine and Jacob, a large grin was on his lips for the first time and he made a V sign on his hand. "Lets beat everthing down there and save every god damn person and make ourselves the greatest soldiers to have ever joined the USCM!" He shouted slightly and then starting ...

"But..." Ronald stopped, thinking that there was no idea to ask more, he knew enough. Well not really but he would do well anyway he thought. He tapped his fingers against his lovely gun, thinking about Jacob and his killing counts, Ronald was happy he didnt ever remember the first guy he shot. Soon...

Ronald nodded, the man had for once understood exactly what Eagle he said and he saluted a second time and after that sat silent for a little while before he raised his arm again and asked when he was told to. "Sir, if we meet any alien lifeforms, what should we do?" Said Ronald, clearly nervous abo...

Ronald was sweating like a pig for no reason exept fear perhaps. The man was nervous, thinking about lizard spitting fire and could jump through the floor, his mind made up all kinds of things that could pop up from nowhere and then shook his head, "come on Ronald, its just gona be some crap things"...

"Sir, no problem at all Sir!" Said Ronald and gripped his smartgun and went out of the ship, quickly but always watching his surrondings as he moved to the other side of the ship*

Ronald looked around after he had his order and then stood blank for a minute before he looked back on his "boss". "Sir, where is the aft section?" He looked at Eagle for a long while waiting for the answer.

Ronald stared at the others and was confused as hell, he just gave up and walked back to where he stood before, he decided to not give a damn til his confused and slow mind could understand what was going on....


//Sry I dont understand a thing here.

Ronald walked over with his smartgun pointing at the men, using the muzzle to remove the blanket to see what was wrong with him, he didnt breath as he did and hoped it would keep the smell away, he looked around a bit and then removed the blanket briefly to see what was wrong with the man.

Ronald stood on his spot, looking around slightly and yawned once again, he thumbed the smartgun as he studied the location, he was pretty sure that nothing hostile was alive and were half awake in his guarding, feeling slightly bored even...

"Meh, what they gona do?" Said Ronald, sitting on a crate, he kicked in the air with his feet, just waiting until somone higher in ranking came to order him something or until it was time to leave.

Ronald did answer or anything, he just did what the short squadleader said. Somehow he didnt seem like usual, he was down. Spacesuits, civilians and crap like that made Ronald sad, he hoped he wouldnt think so much under the mission, he wanted to live.

Ronald just stood listening dumb folded to her speech and when she used the easy version he nodded for himself, he folded his arms and just kept close to Jacob being way to silent then he used to be, clearly the man was worried and didnt like running around in spacesuits, as Steel joked he just look...

"Sir yes sir" said Ronald and returned to his large breakfast, he studied the other people as he ate and mostly he looked at that girl with red hair.

"He just feels like one, a lovely sissy. He sure know how to handle things though" said Ronald and nodded. Ronald thought he was wise but sadly he was just plain dumb.

Ronald looked over to James and watched his hand carefully, Ronald didnt like the man but one thing was sure and that was that Ronald would not act like some baby, he stood up and grabbed James hand a shoke it a few times then he pulled the small up standing (Or at least tried!) and then leaned forw...