USCMRPG

“Fenrir listen up, make fastest possible route to designated location without breaking obvious cover report on arrival.” Paulson personally headed towards the supply corridor keeping an eye all around him for anyone that would need to be designated as a potential enemy combatant. Reaching the locati...

“Jonah Kask sighted, he’s looking for something or someone, in crowd 10m ahead of my location. Hasn’t looked at me directly but if I made him he’s probably done the same to me.” Paulson whispered.

The warning came through and Paulson began a subtle scan to see if he could also pin point these people hoping to make them the hunted and not the hunters.

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Paulson pulled up a civilian model data pad, encrypted but still looked the part. “Stay together but only loosely, spread out and slowly make your way towards the rondezvous quarters.” “Take it slow don’t look like you’re rushing but stay in visual contact with each other.” Paulson headed out occasi...

Paulson had quickly briefed Fenrir on the importance of reducing their obvious marine like picture, weapons were out civilian clothing sensible sturdy work books maybe don’t shave try to look less clean cut and professional. It wasn’t going well for himself, he looked in the mirror he still looked l...

“Fenris squad grab some food then start drawing gear, double loads of ammo and enough supplies for 4 days, I know that means the rucks will be heavy but we can always drop em if we need too. Meet in an hour for gear check and questions I should have talked with the Lt by then so there maybe more inf...

Paulson raised his hand and waited to be acknowledged, once he was he stood. “Ma’am as we are going in covertly a) what will be our cover, b) what are our options for engagement and c) do we have any back up if it all goes to hell in a hand basket? Paulson saw soles raise an eyebrow maybe he should ...

“Yeah another drink would be much appreciated.” Paulson responded, he fell in with the other marines as they all vacated the area.

Paulson stood in silence and listened to the words. The ceremony was short and precise as a military occasion should be. Finally it came to his turn he stepped up and dropped a handful of dirt from his hands then saluted, he might not of had much respect for the man most of the time but that could b...

The turbulence finally settled, the front screens that had flashed white slowly revealed stars again. The small craft with the remaining marines sped through space back toward its home ship. A silence filled the cabin, someone whispered about repercussions they weren’t wrong, people would be pissed ...

Paulson staggered several times with the weight of the unconscious man he had been passed, but finally he made it to the ramp and on inside. “Paulson plus one,” he messaged as he strapped in the unconscious marine. Then he pulled down his own safety harness “25 seconds” he called out. Then gripped t...

As the last wires were put into place and all synced together Paulson set the timer. Evac in two minutes came the little alarm. “Two minutes People, two minutes from my mark! Three, two, one, mark!” He hit the button and started a counter in his hud.

As pope disappeared Paulson picked up his wire kit and looked at the assembled detonator now all he had to do was connect everything and not set anything prematurely. He snorted thinking about things going off prematurely, always funny as a man. He took a deep breath and started connecting. <roll co...

Someone tapped Paulsons leg, he looked down and saw two explosive packages. Grabbing them he moved a little way down the corridor and secured them into strategic spots on the walls.

“Two placed” he commented and returned back to protect pope and the LT.

Paulson drops his ruck and rifles though its contents finally he finds what he is looking for, a small tool kit and splicing equipment. he hands it off to pope, "this is all i have on me, let me know if i can do anything to help otherwise i'm just going to be covering you as you work." listening to ...