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Post by Notesurfer on Jul 19, 2003 18:14:10 GMT -5
OK FINE THEN! FORGET I SAID ANYTHING!!!!!!!
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Post by Notesurfer on Jul 19, 2003 18:14:41 GMT -5
lol
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Post by N3B on Jul 21, 2003 19:27:56 GMT -5
ok guys, i shall have the whole story of N3B and the Markasians and everything, but not in here. It shall be in the "Fan-Fictions" board, because it'll be done in 1st person (*gasp*). etc. so check there if you guys want to read it.
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Post by StormX on Jul 23, 2003 11:40:26 GMT -5
Storm had just finished putting all the extra gear in various places, when his comm beeped. "Who the hell is that?", he asked himself, as he pressed the open channel button.
"Storm, this is Agent Jones. Carrington has just told me that your on your way. I'll still meet you in the Red Square. I'm pretty sure I'll know you when I see you. One thing though, try to hide as many weapons as you can, it won't look natural. Leave your craft at the coordinates i transmit you, than come meet me. We'll than take your ship back to our little base of operations here and breif you on the mission and give you all the details. Jones out"
Storm put the coordinates into the auto pilot and looked at the GPS to see where he was. He noted that he was over Germany, and looked at his clock. He had 45 minutes to get to Moscow. He cranked the speed up to 3/4 and started to rearrange his weapons so they would be hidden.
Storm came to find out that the coordniates were in a vacant field just outside of Moscow. With only ten minutes to get to the Red Square, he started running towards the city.
Storm entered the Red Square at exactly 10:00 AM, and looked around for Jones. He saw a man dressed differently from everyone else walking towards him. The man walked up to him and intorduced himself as Agent Jones.
The two talked on their way back to the NightHawk. When the boarded the ship, Jones tried to knock Storm out with a blow to the back of the head with his pistol. Storm knew it was coming almost before the man did, and backhanded the gun out of "Jones'" hand. He pulled out a combat knife and slit the man's throat, and pushed him out the the ship. When he looked up, he saw a man in CI clothes running towards him.
"Storm! I'm Agent Jones"
Storm pulled out a Mediator and leveled it at the man's head. The man reached in his pocket and pulled out CI credentials. Storm let the man aboard the NightHawk, and Jones input the location of the base of operations, and they settled in for the flight.
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Post by StormX on Jul 25, 2003 20:18:24 GMT -5
The Nighthawk landed on a helipad next to a stone building about 1/2 hour outside of Moscow. Storm and Jones hopped out and walked into the building. It was small inside, mostly filled with computers and people working them, and one large computer screen on the front wall.(Think Johnson space center). A group of three men came up to Storm. They each gave Storm a small computer chip and told him what it was. One was the layout of the outside of the base. The second was the layout of the inside of the base. The third was the security system layout and details, as well as usernames, password, passcodes, ect. Storm downloaded each one into the databank of his helmet. Jones reappeared, with someone following him.
The person took off their helmet, revealing themself to be an incredibly attractive woman, of about Storm's age. She had dark brown hair that came down about 10-14inches past the shoulders. Her face was very beautiful. Jones introduced her as Agent Angelina Bretson. Storm introduced himself as Storm, just as he always did, prefering to use his real name as seldom as possible. She asked him if he had a full real name, and he replied that he had been using Storm so long he didn't remember it. She gave him a strange look, then told him that she would be his partner for this mission. Storm shivered, thinking of the last time he had a partner, and what the outcome was.
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Post by StormX on Jul 25, 2003 22:15:29 GMT -5
Storm had been awake all night, having nightmares about his last mission. He was really nervous about having another partner, and what might happen. He looked at the clock, which said it was around 3 AM. He figured he had to get sleep somehow because he had to be ready at 9. He rummaged around his ship, until he found a bag of sleeping herbs. They were from his mother, before she had went away on her last mission. She had told him that she didn't know if she would be coming back, and gave them to him, telling him that he would know the time to use them. He picked up the bag, and almost could feel that this was the time. He made a cup of hot water, and mixed in the herbs. He drank the whole cup down in one gulp, and got into bed, and was asleep almost instantly.
Storm's alarm beeped at 8 AM. He got up and got dressed in his under clothes. He pulled on his body armor/jumpsuit, and then put on his combat suit, with jacket. He attached the helmet to its strap, and started loading up weapons and ammo. He grabbed his Mediators, loaded a fresh clip in them, put on both the scope and silencer for both weapons, and put them in their leg holsters. He grabbed six of each kind of clip per gun, and loaded them up into their respective pockets. He did the same thing for the Scimitar's ammo, loaded a fresh clip into it, and put on the new sound supresser he had recieved from foster. He put in his combat knives and mines, and started work on the visors, attaching them to his helmet.
Once he had all that done, he headed into the little base to see what they had in the way of food. It turned out they had very little, but it didn't matter, as he had a lot of food on his ship. At 9 o'clock, he met with Agent Bretson, and they boarded the Nighthawk.
"I take you know where we're going?", Storm asked.
"Of course. I'll just put it into the computer for you." Angelina replied with sarcasm.
"Listen, I don't care how much you don't like me, we're gonna have to get along on this mission. I have a little payback to get on Austin. ", Storm said, with another shiver.
"You cold or something?"
"No, I'm just thinking about what that guy did to my last partner."
"What happened?"
"I'd really prefer not to talk about it"
"OK, but I can guess what happened"
"Your not going to get me to tell you"
"OK then, I'll just guess. He captured him, and converted him to dD?"
"No. If you must know, he killed him." Storm shot back.
"Oh. Sorry, I didn't think it was anything like that."
"It's not your fault, you couldn't have known."
"Anyway, on a higher note, we've still got an hour and a half until we get there."
"Damn. Where the hell are we going? I thought the base was near Moscow."
"It is. They have Radar though. We still have one more agent inside, but they can't shut the radar down until Austin gets there."
They continued to talk about a varity of subjects, up until the ETA was half an hour.
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Post by StormX on Jul 25, 2003 22:42:27 GMT -5
Storm sat in the cockpit of the Nighthawk, mentally preparing himself for the mission ahead. He thought about his last mission, and thought to himself:
"I've already lost one partner to this guy, and I'm sure as hell not loosing another."
Angelina had gone back into Storm's bedroom to change into her combat clothes. She came back in wearing a blue one piece jumpsuit, that, Storm thought, was fairly flattering to her figure. She also had a black helmet, similar to his own on, with one exception, there was a hole in the back for her hair to come out of. He noticed two Falcon 2's, silenced, in holsters on the side of her legs. She also had a laptop computer hanging off of a strap on her belt. She then grabbed the laptop, and pressed a button. It folded out into a gun, and she then put a sound supresser on the barrel, just like the one Storm had on the Scimitar. She then pressed the button again, folding it back into a computer, and she put it in a harness, and put it on her back.
The computer beeped that the ETA was 5 minutes. Storm grabbed his helmet and put it on. He flipped the three switches on the left side, making sure all the visors worked. He noticed a slight malfunction in the X-Ray visor, but he shrugged it off, and they other two worked fine. Angelina then spoke:
"Since this is a mission, we should be professional. I can guess that your call is Storm. Mine is Angel."
Storm took manual control of the craft and put it down in a deserted field, about 1000 yards from the base, only about 500 yards from the outer wall. He and Angelina jumped out, and he set the ship to autopilot around the area, but far enough away from the base that it wouldn't be picked up once the radar came back on. The pair headed for the base.
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Post by StormX on Jul 26, 2003 11:31:19 GMT -5
Once they reached the outer wall, the started following it to find an enterance. They found a lightly guarded gate, which must only be a side enterance. After Storm eliminated the two guards, he shot the lock off and they entered. What they found on the other side was another empty field between them and the base. Storm flipped on his X-Ray visor, and saw the field was littered with mines. He told Angel to do the same, and the slowly made their way across the mine field. The outside of the base was not guarded, probably because they needed all the guards for the inside, and that there was a huge minefield around the outside. They found Austin's chopper on the helipad. Angel took out a tracer bug, and put it on the tail, behind the tail rotor. She pressed a button, and the bug changed itself to look like the it was naturally supposed to be there.
Deciding that it was not a good idea to just walk in the front door, they walked around the outside of the base until the found a maintnence enterance.
After Storm had kicked in the door, they followed the little hallway until the found an intersection. Storm brought up the floorplans on his visor's HUD. They turned left and continued. They followed the hallway until it opened up into the maitnence center, where no one was. Apparently, the maitnence guys had the day off. Leaving the maitnence room, they headed for the elevator. Even though this was a base, and not an office building, it still had 10 floors. The meeting room, which was their destination, was on the eighth floor. Once they came into the hallway that the elevator was at the end of, they came upon a group of guards, numbering five. Good thing that they were facing away, because the all had Superdragons. They both pulled out their double pistols, and took out two guards each, one per gun, using only one bullet. Storm took the last remaining guard out with a head shot, and they got into the elevator.
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Post by StormX on Jul 26, 2003 14:12:36 GMT -5
The elevator reached the 9th floor, which was the team's destination. After studing the floorplans, Storm discovered that there was an air conditioning duct on the 9th floor that lead into the meeting room. They found the a/c duct, and Storm activated his camspy, while Angel covered his back. He steered the camspy down the duct, and dropped it down to the 8th floor, and then to the duct above the meeting room. The ducts were large enough for a person to fit in, so the camspy could easily fit through the vents into the room. There were several people in the room but no Austin. The people in the room were a man who Storm guessed to be Brian Anderson, several guards, Anderson's VP, and a clone of Al Gore. Storm turned on the mircophone and heard this:
"This Austin character better hurry up, these nukes aren't meant to sit here forever.", Anderson said, slightly angry.
"Don't worry sir, he'll be here, and since I invented nuclear weapons, I think they'll be ok. If worse comes to worse, we can always put them in a lockbox", Gore replied.
"SHUT UP! If you say lockbox one more time, I'm going to kill you!"
"Ok, you don't have to be all mean!"
Just then, Austin walked in the room.
"Hello gentlemen. Sorry I'm late, but I just had to make sure my security was alright."
"You don't think my security is good enough for you?" Anderson shot back.
"Frankly, no."
"Gentlemen, let's not fight here, we have important busniess to talk about." Gore stated.
"Right. Mr. Austin, I hear that you are interested in nuclear weapons. We have all types, and if we don't have it, we can get it"
"Enough of your commercialism, Anderson. I need one nuclear missle. It only needs to take out a base about 1/2 the size of this one, and thats all."
"If that's all you need, we have many other types of warheads available"
"I want a nuke. I don't want anything in this building to exist when I'm done."
"Well, I believe that we have just the thing for you, Mr. Austin. It's a combination nuclear/MAO warhead, that's guarenteed to wipe out you target, or your money back" Gore piped in.
"Sounds good. How much will this cost me, Anderson?"
"It would cost at least 50 million, but since you and I are such good friends, I'll give it to you for 25 mil."
"25 million for one warhead? That's obsurd!"
"It's the best price you'll get."
"Fine, I'll take it, but it better do the job, better than I expect, or I'll have both of your heads"
With that, Storm drove the camspy back to him, and put it back in it's pocket.
"Time to get down there. You ready?", Storm asked.
"In a second, go ahead. "I'll be down in a few seconds", Angel replied.
Storm removed the vent, and crawled into the duct, to the place when the shaft went down to the vent in the meeting room. HE could still hear all three voices. Angel came up behind him.
"You ready?"
"Yeah, let's go"
With that, Storm jumped down, hit the vent feet first, and knocked it out of it's lodgings, and fell all the way down to the floor of the meeting room. Angel followed. All three men already in the room look shocked.
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Post by StormX on Jul 26, 2003 15:34:18 GMT -5
"Well, well, well, if it isn't my old friend Storm. How have you been?" Austin said, almost sarcasticly.
"I've been quite well. And I can see you've been the same."
"Oh. I see you have a new partner. Good. I've been wanting to kill someone."
"Well now that you bring that up........"
*Cue Storm's battle music, Faint-Linkin Park*
Storm pulled out the Scimitar, and took the sound supressor off. He pointed it at Austin, who had started to leave. Austin put his hands up, when all of a sudden, a bullet wizzed past Storm's ear. He flipped the large table over and ducked behind it. He saw Angel duck behind it about 10 feet away. He switched the Scimitar's clip to a depleted Uranium one, and started to fire through the table. Austin, Anderson, and Gore had taken cover behind the other large table in the room. The room was large, and there was probably 40-50 feet between the two tables. Storm looked out of one of the bullet holes he had made in the table. He saw Gore running for the door. Just as he came up to shoot, the door was kicked in off it's hinges, and landed on Gore, and since it was a heavy door, Gore couldn't get it off of him. He saw who appeared to be a Typhoon guard standing in the doorway with two CMP150s. The guard jumped behind the table Storm was behind, just before getting shot by Austin.
"Who the hell are you?" Storm asked.
"He's that undercover agent I was talking about. I figured we would need some help. His name is Locke." Angel replied.
While this was going on, Anderson and Austin had made a break for the door. Storm noticed, and all three stood up. He saw Austin go through the door, but Anderson tripped on it and fell on top of it. Storm quickly put the Scimitar away and pulled otut he Mediators. He loaded both of the with the uranium rounds and walked over to Anderson.
"Guten Noct(sp?)"
Storm shot him through the forehead. They rolled him off to see what happened to Gore. After removing the door, they found that the bullet went through Anderson's head, and hit Gore in the groin. Storm pulled out a remote mine and put it on Gore's face. The now trio ran down the hallway after Austin. They heard gunfire coming from behind them, and saw the injured, remote mined Gore shooting at them. Angel turned around and shot the remote mine, blowing it up. They continued after Austin, until they came to the ground floor lobby, where Austin had ran outside, and there were at least twenty Superdragon-toting guards standing in front of them. The guards opened fire, as the team ran behind cover.
Storm had eliminated a few guards with the uranium rounds from he Mediators, and had decided to use the Scimitar instead. Almost as soon as he pulled it out, Angel had jumped out from behind her cover, and was shooting guards. Storm saw one guard fiddling with his gun, and knew what he was doing. Storm gripped the Scimitar tighter, and shifted his grip. The guard leveled the gun and fired a grenade at Angel. She saw this and knew she couldn't get out of the way. Just then, she saw a gun fly past and knock the grenade out of the air, and off to the side, where it exploded, destroying the gun. She ran back behind her cover and looked over to see Storm pulling out his Mediators, noticing that he no longer had the Scimitar. Between the three of them, they had elminated all but three of the guards. Storm popped out and took all three out before they knew what was going on.
The three made their way outside, looking for Austin, and it wasn't long before they found him. He was sitting in an AA gun. Storm looked up to see what he was shooting at, and he saw the Nighthawk take three AA missles, and go down. Austin jumped out of the gun, and pulled out an RPC-120. Storm, Locke, and Angel ducked behind cover. Storm heard a copter, and knew it wouldn't be long before Austin would be gone. Storm radioed Jones for a dropship, and yelled out to Angel. Angel jumped out from behind cover, pulled out her laptop gun, and started firing at Austin. Storm was poised to jump out at the right time, but didn't expect what was about to happen. He saw Austin starting to pull the trigger as he turned around. Storm jumped out in front of Angel, but not before she took a bullet to the midsection. Storm was firing at Austin as the copter landed. Austin jumped in and left, leaving about 10 bullets in Storm, though only about 4 made it through his body armor.
The dropship arrived shortly, and carried the three back off to the base.
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Post by Raven on Jul 26, 2003 19:30:20 GMT -5
OOC: Starting my own, I wasn't planning on including anyone, but let me know if you do.
Raven stepped out of the taxi and handed the driver a $20. “Keep the change,” he said. The taxi drove away, leaving Raven in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere. But Raven knew better. This seemingly barren desert contained one of the most heavily guarded facilities in the United States: Area 51.
Raven had just left M.I.T. – or in better terms, he was kicked out. That C- was taking it a step too far, he thought, and so why was it wrong to change it? I was just giving myself the grade I deserved…well, I guess it doesn’t matter now. I’m here in Area 51, so I had better go do what I came here to do.
Raven was called upon by the U.S. Government to work on encrypting all of their files. His job was to eliminate any and all existence of Area 51 – the exact place he was now. Raven put his hand to his glasses and switched a small tab. The glasses suddenly showed an infared view in front of him. The glasses didn’t lie – there was a huge facility sitting right in front of him. He walked towards it and knocked on the huge door. A voice seemed to ring out from nowhere: “State name and purpose please.”
“I go by the name Raven. I was sent here by the government as a hacker.” There was a moment of silence, then a mechanical whirring signified that the door was opening. Raven switched his glasses back to normal and stepped inside.
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Post by Raven on Jul 26, 2003 22:04:36 GMT -5
Six months later...
Raven had been working at Area 51 for some time now when it happened. Over the loudspeaker, the announcement came:
Intruder has entered the facility. All armed guards report immediately.
Raven normally carried a Tranquilizer due to protocol, but because he wasn't a guard he decided not to move. He stayed at the computer and finished his work. A few minutes later, a woman ran into the room, carrying a Superdragon and looking like she had been through a bunch of hardships. She aimed her gun right at Raven.
"Don't shoot!" Raven said, horrified. He forgot completely about his tranquilizer. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm on a mission. I'll spare you if you tell me where the autopsy room is."
"Why do you need to go there?"
The woman sighed. "There's an extraterrestrial lifeform within this base, and I'm here to save it."
"Are you serious?! I had no idea!" Raven remembered his Tranquilizer and took it out. The woman raised her gun again. "I'm not shooting you, but if they think I caught you they won't shoot you." Raven stood behind her and pointed the gun at her head. "This way," he said.
They walked through the hallways. As Raven looked around he could see bodies and pools of blood throughout. Finally they came to the autopsy room.
"It's right here," Raven said.
"Thanks," the woman replied.
"By the way, who do you work for?"
"The Carrington Institute. I'm Agent Dark. Nice to meet you. I'm sorry I have to do this, but it's absolutely necessary..." and before Raven could react, she had punched him in the face, rendering him unconsious.
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Post by Raven on Jul 26, 2003 22:22:26 GMT -5
Raven awoke later, sprawled on the hard metal floor. His Tranquilizer was gone. He tried to remember what had happened to him...there was a woman...Agent Dark, was it? Carrington Institute...alien in Area 51...what was up?
Raven got up and headed back to his office. On the way back, he heard two guards talking:
"So that lady got away along with the alien."
"Really? I heard they took the spacecraft too..."
Raven pondered this as he got back to his office and logged onto his computer. He looked up Area 51's files, and searched for "extraterrestrials." There was one result. Raven accessed it and read:
June 30, 2025
We recovered the alien spacecraft and found one survivor of the crash. The extraterrestrial was grey in appearance and had large black eyes on a teardrop-shaped head. It was short in stature, only about 3 feet tall. He is properly subdued and ready for an autopsy.
August 12, 2025
The E.T. recently attempted escape from Area 51. We were unsuccessful in stopping it before a distress beacon was sent out. We were unable to find the reciever of the call. Autopsies will begin tomorrow.
It was August 14, looking at his computer screen. I've been unconscious the entire night, Raven thought to himself. That woman was right. I'm done in this place. But how do I get out without anyone finding out?
Raven stood up and quietly went outside of the main building. He looked around. There was a huge satellite disc in front of him. To the disc's left were 3 vehicles: two were fighters for any intruders. The third was a hoverbike.
Raven looked at the hoverbike with thought. That's how I get out of here, he thought. I can't just leave like this though. I need to look more like a guard...
He looked behind him and saw a guard patrolling the hallways. Remembering his martial arts training as a teenager, he swiftly and quietly walked behind the guard and snapped his neck, then dragged him into a nearby storage closet. He took the guard's gun and uniform, then went back outside to the hoverbike and boarded it. Raven was off. By going slowly, Raven found no resistance and was able to exit easily by killing the watchtower guard and opening the gate. He got back on his hoverbike and took one final look at the place behind him. Shaking his head, he turned towards the road and sped off.
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Post by StormX on Jul 27, 2003 16:50:35 GMT -5
As the medi-dropship flew back to Maine, Storm lay thinking. He had let Austin get away for a second time, and almost lost a second partner. He wondered how long it would be before Austin, or his men, found the tracer bug on the copter. He had to find out where Austin's HQ was. He blacked out. Time: A few days later Place: hospital wing of CI Storm woke up from what he thought was a night's sleep, but it turned out he had been unconscious for almost three days. He looked up and saw Angel and Carrington. Carrington asked how he felt. He responded saying he felt like hell. Angel joked and said that wasn't any different than how he usually felt. Storm asked if they had found Austin's base from the tracer bug, and Carrington replied in the affirmative. Storm tried to get up, but the nurse came over and told him to stay lying down. He reluctantly agreed. He was informed that Angel was leaving the next day to go on a mission to Austin's HQ. Storm immediately asked to go, but Carrington refused. He said Storm needed time to recover from his injuries. Storm went into a fit of cussing, but Carrington would not change his mind. Another blackout came over Storm. Storm woke up the next day. Once again, Carrington was there. He told Storm that Angel had already left on the mission. Storm cussed some more. He had really wanted to see her before she left, because he knew there was a chance of her not coming back. Storm felt much better than the previous day, and the nurse said he was free to leave whenever he wanted to, Storm decided that he would leave right then, and he did. He walked up to Carrington's office, to inquire about a new ship. Carrington replied that one was already waiting for him in the hanger. It was a prototype Skedar fighter, being twice the size of a normal one. Time:an hour later Place: CI hanger Storm had gone down to the hanger to see his new ship. He was informed by a mechanic that the ship was only the chassis, the hull, and the ships basic systems. Storm immediatly ordered a lot of custom stuff to be put on it(see profile for all of it). He also went shopping, to get all his favorite foods to fill it with. Time: the next day Place: The Twilight Dawn Storm had boarded his ship, because he didn't feel comfortable staying at CI. This ship was his new home. He grabbed something to eat out of the pantry, and ate it as he walked out into the hanger. He went to see if the new stuff he had ordered for his ship had arrived. He had ordered a flat screen, big screen, plasma TV with satellite TV hook up, a N64, GCN, a desktop computer, and a new laptop. The most interesting thing he had ordered, though, was a special piece of Myian equipment. It was a device that created a spatial rift, and when this happened, it doubled the interior space of his ship, while not affecting the outside. He walked into the hanger, just in time to see a Myian ship land. Two little grey aliens walked out, carrying what looked like a small box, about the size of a laptop computer. They came over, and Storm showed them where to install it. Once istalled, they activated it. Storm walked inside his ship, and was amazed. The room inside the ship really had doubled. Storm oversaw the installation of the rest of the stuff, then boarded the ship. He was looking on the internet(which he had a wireless T3 connection), and saw something about a PDBA. He thought it was interesting, and joined. He took off and flew to Seattle, for who knows what reason, where he recieved a call from Razor. OOC: This is where Storm gets Razors call for the CISOD. End of my evo story until the CISOD is over.
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Post by Raven on Jul 27, 2003 20:44:41 GMT -5
Two months later...
"That's good, Raven," a voice called over an intercom, "you're showing improvment from before. Tomorrow we'll try your sniping skills."
Raven scoffed as he exited the weapons training. He had gotten better, but not by enough. He wanted to be the best -- 100% accuracy, with all the weapons, all the time. That was never going to happen though. Guns weren't his forte, and neither was accuracy.
In the months since Raven left Area 51, he had tracked the so-called "Agent Dark" and the "Carrington Institute." Turns out it was a secret agency involved with extraterrestrial activity. He believed this was the place for him, so he found its location and enrolled. So far he had not been doing well. Although his unarmed combat, undercover skills, and hacking abilities were excellent, he was having trouble with weapons. The weapons instructor had told Raven before:
"Probably the best weapon for you is the Falcon 2. It comes with plenty of accessories, so it would appease to your love of technology. It also has great accuracy, something which, frankly, you seem to lack. Carry two of these as they're not as powerful as submachine guns and you'll need all the firepower you can get if and when you go on a mission."
Missions? He couldn't even shoot a 4 square foot target with a sniper rifle 20 feet away! Maybe he should stick to undercover and leave the shooting to a minimum. After all, undercover work doesn't usually involve shooting 20 people with a K7 Avenger in the middle of the day. He went back to his bunk and laid on his bed. "I'll graduate soon," he said to no one, "even if it kills me, I'm going to graduate and be the best undercover agent this Institute has ever seen..."
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