Posts by pouyer98

(You have Angie, right? We could start with her and Jean talking about something.)

@Nightmare
What is gender-fluid supposed to mean? Hermaphrodite? Transsexual?

Harddrives are relatively cheap, depending on what kind you get.

Yeah, that's right. Sorry, it's been a while and I mix things up.

I have been summoned

Name: John Calenhall
Age: 28
Sex: Male
Position: MTF
Clearance (If not D-class): level 3
Personality: The kind of guy you want in your foxhole, John is a great person outside of combat as well as inside. He loves the thrill of the hunt.
History: Will be Roleplayed
Looks: With armor; like a normal MTF. Without it, you can see that his body is well toned from years of Training. His eyes are a bright, piercing green and his hair a deep black. His features, while still retaining some youthfulness are very masculine.
Other: things Dr. Bright aren't allowwed to do at the foundation

As if on cue, the speakers of the facility come to life. "MTF unit Nine Tailed Fox has entered the facility. All personnel are advised to stay in their evacuation shelters."

It's not long before you hear boots echoing through the halls.

John made a small oompf noise as a child bumped into him. She looked to only be 11 years old. "Hey there, you alright?" He asked, noticing that she didn't have any adults with her.

Master chief was driving the warthog at full speed. Years of training and experience have made him an excellent driver.

"Intestine ripping isn't the solution to everything Soldier." Spy replied calmly. Unfazed as to how he got there in the first place.

Three MTF turned the corner and aimed their guns at the group. The man in charge immediately said, "Name and clearance." He wasn't wearing a balaclava, and his faceplate was up allowing you to easily see his face. He was handsome, his features masculine. Piercing green eyes seemed to look right through you. The nameplate reads 'Calenhall'.

John looked around. "Where are your parents?"

"John Calenhall, Level 3 MTF. We're with Nine-tailed Fox." He gave the commander a look as he was called a pretty boy but said nothing.

John shook his head. "You're the first group we've seen."

"I only have with me my squad sir. The other 2 squads are out containing SCPs we speak."

(Pretty boy...I'm having Yuri flashbacks)

(Yeah, we might as well.)

"With all due respect sir-" John was cut off by the sound of The Old Man coming in through the floor. He turned and slung his P-90 in one motion. In a second motion he swung his faceplate down and took a flashbang off his belt. "Flashbang out!" He yelled as he pulled the pin and tossed it at the Old Man.

John and his squadmates took down the rest of the instances, putting each one down with a double tap to the head.

John chuckled a bit. "Not really sir." To Elena he said, "You're a pretty good shot."

John turned sharply. "A D-class." He said. 'Maybe we can use her for the recall protocol.' He thought.

John frowned. Why did everybody keep calling him pretty boy? "Come with us." He said shortly, ignoring her lewd advances.