CPF: Christian Peace/Protection Force

((Hey all, I'm heading out to AL in 2 days ~I'm moving there~ so this is my last post for a while. Please feel free to control my character until I get back on))

*Sever*

"Sever checking in."

Sever quickly dodged a few tourists and pulled her black leather coat closer to her. The wind whipped her black hair around her face as she walked towards the dock.

"What should I do?" Sever asked into her walkie-talkie. There was some static then a boom. Sever jumped a little, then relaxed as she realized that it was an NL-40 with a rocket propelled dart. She took out her binoculars and scanned the water. There it was...the terrorist boat.

"Terry, what do you need me to do?" she asked again.

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After two years' RPG reprive, Morwen is BACK!

"Hello Sever. Just be ready to take out your NL-40 and portect the poeple surrounding you in the event the terrorists board this ship. Watch it with the greades, Hank. Use them as a last resort. I placed an NL-40 under that raft thingie to your left. Use that." Terry said, again looking out toward the enemy boat.

Sever clicked her walki-talkie.

"Over."

She discreetly took out her NL-40 and made sure it was loaded. She tucked it under her leather coat and started walking, slowly, towards the dock. Blending in was a bit harder than it seemed.

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After two years' RPG reprive, Morwen is BACK!

Terry paced his patrol area. So far, he knew, he had enough people with him to put up some heavy resistance to the terrorists. EVeryone had their NL-40s at the ready, and it was only a matter of time before the fighting started. Terry took out his radio, and said on the CPF emergency frequency:
"If you are coming out, come out now. ETC is four minutes." Was his message.
((ETC=Estimated Time until Combat))

(Does that mean out characters come out and meet Terry or do they just come out of hiding? I'll edit my post whichever way...)

Sever clicked her walkie-talkie.

"Roger. I'm coming out."

Sever put her walkie-talkie in her back pocket and walked towards the dock where Terry was standing. She walked opposit of him and looked down into the water, appearing uninterested.

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After two years' RPG reprive, Morwen is BACK!

((If anyone new wants to join, now is a REALLY good time, since Terry just asked for everyone to come out. He just wants people to come out of hiding, but its okay if sever approaches Terry.))

(Ok. I'm going to have Sever stand on dock NEAR Terry, but appear not to know him...)

Sever spoke lowly so only Terry could hear.

"Where is everyone else?" she asked, looking down at the water and leaning against the railing.

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After two years' RPG reprive, Morwen is BACK!

"Various vantage points on the ship. ETC is still four minutes. I sniped their primary helmsman, if you were wondering what the noise was. Do you think you could protect the bridge crew at the stern of the ship, and anyone else near there?" Terry said to Sever, gesturing toward the ships command center.

Chub crawled along the ground to the fallen helmsman. Dart in the neck, must be the CPF. Typical that they would interfere with my mission. He searched the man for anything that may be useful. He came up empty. No keys, identity cards, nothing.
As Chub got up, he looked at the insignia on his arm, of the Israeli Secrect Forces, far superior to the CPF. He tried to remember why he had joined, it had been almost a year ago. Yes. Those CPF twits had knocked out the mad monk who had almost killed him. He went to trial, and was aquitted. Justice would have been served had they killed him. The Israelis, they could appreciate his lethal methods, much more than the peace-loving hogpog of nations the CPF consisted of.

((Ahem. CPF is an independent bunch of CHRISTIANS who dont beleive in killing. by the way, that is pretty funny that Chub E Steak joined the Israeli Special Forces. What's your mission, blowing the terrorist ship into microscopic pieces while you swim away with your isreali girlfriend? (lol))