USCMRPG

Paulson was still riding a slight high from opening the door with Henniger, they had been quiet and breeched the building without detection. Moving slowly in pairs watching for tripwires or the like they had made good time through the jumbled terrain. The cackled radio message had just given Paulson...

Paulson provided close cover for Henniger as he checked doors, they headed off clock wise round the building, Paulson glanced up to see another two man team start to do the same but go anti clock wise they could meet on the far side and cover the exits faster that way. <tag 1st squad> each time they...

Author Name: eyeball Player Name: Robert Paulson Species: Human Employed by: USCM Rank: Lance Corporal Position/Specialty: Special weapons Where are you from: Earth Physical Description: https://www.chefscreations.co.uk/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/bduf-474x1030.jpg Sex: Male Age: 38 Race: Caucasian S...

As Paulson and Henniger moved too the door it rapidly became apparent that neither man would be able to open them, they had been welded shut. The motion detector came back with 4 clear and two sporadic movements from inside the building, someone was taking care to mask their signal or were just not ...

Paulson nearly shat a brick at the outline of Morses’ plan. He hadn’t used a bypass kit since basic, he had specialised in motion tracking and special weapons in particular sentry turrets. He could field strip one of those and have it back up and running in no time but a door bypass was going to tak...

Paulson already had his motion tracker in his hand and as he waited for further orders, he ran a sweep of the building ahead. <roll motion detector -expert> the light rain made visualizing the building slightly harder but infer red and motion sensors should still work perfectly , he flicked down his...

Xenomorphs, literally the stuff of Paulsons nightmares and probably other peoples too. He shivered involuntarily at the information, how could people be so foolish as to mess with these killing machines, they weren't going to be controlled, the worst was always bound to occur. then he remember what ...

if Paulson was honest with himself, elite commando's sounded better than Xeno's death creatures, bullets and guns where dangerous but he was more used to them and they did not put that nightmare fear into his subconscious. then again what had they stolen? did they have any of the creatures down ther...

Paulson had known no more information than Henniger had and from the arms locker they headed to the briefing "hopefully this will answer our questions " they had commented in unison laughed then headed out.

Paulson heard the request and was a little surprised by the notion, "sure i CAN" he said not sounding at all keen or confident "but i'm only certified on sentry gun repairs so wouldn't count on it making an improvement and the last thing we need is the machine guns screwing up. all weapons get servi...

Paulson was on his second coffee when Henniger asked him if he had slept well, "It all still tastes odd " paulson replied, "the lights are way bright and my feet are still cold but sure, slept like a baby, it's the waking up that's a bitch!" Came his responce. "you?" he inquired Paulson took a slug ...

Paulson slept like a baby in cryo, but alas woke up like one too, hungry miserable and nearly always ready to cry. he had been mid dream, come to think of it it seemed he was always mid dream when the bliss broke and reality rushed back in. It was cold damn cold his reactions were sluggish and his m...

Lance corporal Robert Paulson
m240 flame unit
spare ammo 1 canister
VP70 pistol
2 spare mags for pistol
4 frag grenades
combat knife
(motion detector, not really a weapon)

time off had been a mixed blessing, the meal and medal show had felt just like that, a dog and pony show parading the survivors out for some kind of political gain, but Paulson knew this would happen and grinned and bared it, nodding in the right places and agreeing with the higher ups when needed, ...

"RUN" Morse had roared and Paulson did not want to argue so ran he did, whilst at the same time looking for any targets of opportunity, unlike most marines left here he only had short range weapons on him so he hoped he would not need to use them.
<fire at anything that comes in range>