Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7242608-20140531005324/@comment-8992692-20140603233225

Jess and DMR’s pelican approach Omega, breaking through the low clouds. Though it is raining hard in the city, the sight of anti-air and small arms fire light up the city. Jess “Alright, we touch down in thirty. DMR, I need you to take point and lead the push to the prison. Engage only when you need to, hopefully we can find a chat soldier who will be willing to help us.”

DMR “Right, I’ll just ask them to help us find Karl because we are all buddy buddy with him now. I’m more likely to get shot if I talk to them.”

Jess “Ye of little faith. Ever tried just talking to someone.”

DMR “We have been fighting them for over ten years now, you think they are going to just let us walk in?”

Jess “No, but why shouldn’t be wasting time or effort killing troops who are trying to help us.”

DMR “Then you do the talk sweet cheeks. I’ll make sure no one gets any bright ideas.”

Jess “Call me that one more time and I’ll push you out of this pelican myself.”

DMR “Jeez, sorry. Just trying to lighten up the mood.”

Pilot “Ma'am, we are here.”

Jess “Roger that, DMR, get ready.”

DMR “He goes everything.”