Eventualy, Sarah managed to compose herself. "What sort of state am I in?"
"Your body is in the same state as it was before you were killed. Your also younger now, by about 10 years. A bit of exercise should get you reaquainted with your body."
"The ship I was on, is it still around?"
"It's kept in one of the sub levels of the hospital. I can take you there now if you want."
"Yes. That would be great."
"Alright then."
Sarah got slowly out of the bed, managing to stand on her own.
"There are cloths in the closet over there. I'll wait by the door while you change you change."
After Sarah had changed they headed off down the hallway to the elevator, and decended into one of the sub-levels of the hospital. The door of the elevator opened onto a large lab.
"We've been studing your ship," The doctor led Sarah over to the ship, "Most of te ship's internal systems were removed, as you can see by the mess around you. We found a compartment on board. Inside was a large steel box, vacume sealed to stop any decay. The box was addressed to you."
"Show it to me."
"Follow me."
The doctor led the way into the ship and towards the storage compartment on the ship..
The box is filled with memorabilia from the other wave RPs. Is there any item from past characters that you want to be in the box.
Name: 13 and Jeeves
Age: 13:unknown Jeeves:303 yrs
Gender: 13: Male Jeeves:AI
Equipment: Modded Paintball gun designed to fire custom liquid nitrogen ammo. Infrared wave emitter.
Bio: Jeevs was built shortly before the wave as an AI for a cloning facility. During the Wave's first strike, Jeeves designer programmed him to successfully test, create, and store the perfect human in the hopes that if man does not come back that hopefully the human race could still live on Earth. During his time alone, Jeeves AI Advanced considerably despite his hardware and software limitations. After Jeeves confirmed that the Wave was gone, Jeeves released the latest human to interact with the returning human populace. A human known only as 13.
Profession and Weapons: Sniper, a bolt action single shot coil sniper rifle with scope that has auto adjustments for range wind elevation etc, a semi auto Pistol (side arm), Knife, Claymore motion sensitive, smoke grenades.
Equipment: Adaptive camouflaging gillie suit, long range radio.
Bio: Mitchel or so he is called, is a promising young marksmen who has recently finished Marine sniper school. After completion Mitchel was brought into Task Force Omega, little is known the task force but it is part of military special operations but no other information exists for Task Force Omega. This is not Mitchel's first assignment but is his first time on Earth. Little can be said about Mitchel's background due too the classified nature of Task Force Omega. What is for certain is Mitchel has a very sharp eye, quick reflexes, and calm quite nature.
Recently dropped off with his Spotter William they set out too investigate the area and gather intel on what the fog might be and its origin. As of 0300 hour William was reported MIA by Mitchel. At 0432 hour Mitchel reported William was found, but no information about William and his conditions was relaid to TFO command. With one man down Michel's orders still stands find source of fog, conduct recon of area, determine threat level.
Sophie looked around the building. The only person inside was Wednsday. She waited for him to decide what they would do.
Behind her, she heard light footsteps. S crazy jumped on her back and she screamed. She fell to the floor and groand.
"Ow."
She pulled out the desert eagle and rolled over. She pulled the trigger and the bullet went into his head.
Although Sophie had said earlier that she would try her best, she was still in shock. She stared at the corpse, gasping for breath.
Wednesday heard the commotion behind him, and he turned as fast as he could in the confined space, his processors computing the worst possible outcomes. Relief surged as he found Sophie unharmed and a dead insane beside her, but he was immediately filled with regret that he had failed to guard her
He hurried forwards, helping her to her feet and apologising, "I'm sorry to let you down Sophie" he said rapidly, "Are you hurt? Are there more hidden behind our position?"
Sarah looked through the contents of the box. The doctor had given her some privacy while she searched through the items. All my old stuff is here, the stuff I got from Jack after he died, Fillian's weapons, Dan's dog tags, and somr other momentos. She checked other the gear, Still in good condition. She sat quietly there for a few minutes, absorbed in the memories of the past. The doctor stuck his head around the door, "When you're finished there is something I need to talk with you about." Sarah nodded at him, deciding to spend a few more minutes among her memories.
Richard shrugged, "help us or not, that's your choice, but given that the acting commander of our force for the moment is Brigadier Rain, I'd advise thinking about your actions."
He then winked a bit, but the gesture was pointless behind his opaque visor, "and we know a bit about what we're dealing with here. Now, I'll ask you again, do you have a blow torch or something like that so we can get our man out of that pod?"
Rachel looked around, noting that the combat drone and the girl were moving away, she pinged it on her helmet and Richard grated her permission with barely a twitch. She gathered the last of her gear from the pod and took off after the two at a sort of half run, her weapon raised as squads ran between the buildings around them, scrambling to their objectives and setting up a perimeter.
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