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[phenomenon]

[ ~asdfgjjk; sorry I am so late. D: I hope this is okay, deffs.
my posts may be a little delayed due to me not feeling well (that explains late post).
I apologize for the inconvenience. i'm trying to answer every roleplay. :s

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ＢＲＡＮ !

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xxxrank: hunter
xxxage: eighteen year old girl
xxxcrush: graham
xxxfamily: hudson, her cousin

xxxlocation: the hideout
xxxfeeling: ready to get into
xxxxthe plan. a little eager.
xxxdoing: getting ready to
xxxxmove out on holden's word.

xxxhealth: 100%
xxxinjuries: n/a
xxxspecialty: sniper; very good
xxxxaim due to hunting skills.
xxxgear: stuff here
xxxxeven more stuff

xxxtagged: gail, holden, everyone

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❝ often driven by revenge from
the pain of losing her family,
noretta is known to be a fighter.
many respect her for her drive
and determination. she is very
serious and rarely jokes unless
it's a very dry and cold one. ❞

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-----the stars glittered above the treetops against the black night. somewhere to her left, an owl hooted, adding to the woods' natural atmosphere. noretta liked it here, in the forest, where the stars' weren't blocked by bright lights and where she could have her peace and quiet. where the air was still and comforting even. not like what burgles was now, overrun with north koreans, the ones who killed her whole family and snatched away america's freedom.
-----TWACK! the knife hit it's target so hard, it had sunk into the thin tree's bark easily. noretta, standing stiffly and with her teeth gritted, glared at the hilt of the knife stuck in the tree. anger was evident eyes, slowly accompanied by pain and then tears. blinking away the water in her eyes, she sniffed and walked over to pull her favorite knife out of the tree. staring at her reflection in the glinting silver of her knife, she saw her hard face and angry eyes. look what the invaders had done to her; made her a pained and angry hunter. closing her eyes, she pushed the thought away. no, she always knew how to hunt, and this had the same principals minus the human beings. perhaps the north koreans weren't human at all. that would make her job a lot easier if she thought about it that way. opening her eyes, she gripped her knife. the wolverines had strategized a flawless plan. bait and a hook. she liked it a lot, but she kind of wished she had gotten a spot where she could snipe somewhat. coward? quite the opposite. she just found it easier to snipe people from range since she's used to that due to her hunting skills. after all, she was a hunter. and, boy, was she going to hunt some people down in a few hours.
-----dawn was approaching so noretta walked back to the hideout cave which was just a minute or so away. as she stepped into the cave, the skies were already changing color. she stopped to lean against the wall to watch the sun come up. her moment of admiration of dawn's colors was sort lived as she heard gails get up and load her gun. turning her body towards where the majority of the group was, she folded her arms and listened to gails lay down the final orders. it appeared that noretta would be going with holden's group. and hudson would be in gails group. noretta looked at hudson who seemed very frustrated and somewhat angry. it didn't look like he was happy with what spot he'd be at. and, well, noretta wasn't quite pleased with hers. the only upside about her spot was that she was close enough for those blasted north koreans to see the anger in her eyes and use her knife if possible. thinking of that made her smile a little; a rare smile.
-----grabbing her gun which was strapped behind her back, she reloaded it with some a fresh mag and cocked it. time to kick some butt. double-checking to make sure her knife was still strapping to her right leg where she could grab it and fling it to a desired target, she leaned against the cold cave wall and waited for holden's command.

[indefinite,]

{{ @everyone; waiting for charmey to post before I do c; }}

[charmey]

❝ ｈｏｌｄｅｎ ｐａｌｅｙ

-------------мαrιɴeѕ doɴ'т dιe. тнey jυѕт ɢo dowɴ тo нell αɴd reɢroυp.❞

holden paley is a force to be reckoned with.
he's rugged and tough and trust me when i
say he's seen it all. he's used to war and no
peace. he's a soldier who came home from
iraq a week before the invasion. holden isn't
very good at showing emotion or compassion.
it's very hard for him, but there is a good guy
beneath all of it. dig.

specialty;; tactical leadership,
hand-to-hand combat.
location;; the hideout.
doing;; conspiring, leading.
mood;; angry, concerned.
tagged;; gail via action,
masie via thought,
everyone via speech.
occ;; shhh, i'm not really here...

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------->"no! gail, absolutely not." being second in command of the local renegade force the 'wolverines', gail always ran her plans by holden before letting the rest of the team know. normally holden was supportive, if not totally impressed, with the ideas the girl came up with. but not this time. this time, holden couldn't believe what he was hearing. the plan was great, but his little sister was to be the bait? oh no, not on his watch. that was the most dangerous job out of them all. one mistake and she could be taken away. even with all the fire power the wolverines had, they would be no match for the hundreds of north koreans that would bombard them if their cover was blown. holden knew why gail chose her, of course. she was the fastest, their best bet. but this was his sister. masie was all the boy had left. to make matters worse, he found it hard to think his sister as someone who could take care of herself. he had watched over her, been her protector, for as long as he could remember. the beta was not about to put his defenseless baby sister in the possible danger of being away by those god forsaken terrorists. gail's attempt to calm him down only infuriated his rage. he couldn't keep his voice from rising. "you need pick someone else, saxon. what about bran? or lane? they're both fast and know how to handle those b-stards if anything goes wrong. masie's just... just a kid." when holden got angry, he addressed people using their last names. a marine thing most figured. a few more heated things were said between gail and he before holden stormed out of the cave.
------->he did not return to the hideout until early that morning. as always, the majority of the wolverines were conjugated at the mouth of the cave, waiting eagerly for the sun to rise. the excitement of the sunrise was a feeling shared by all the renegades. it was a sign that they had survived another day in hell. he had calmed down immensely since the night before. now his brown eyes burned with anxiety instead of anger. he found masie just as gail began to explain everyone's positions for today's raid. he entwined his fingers with his sister's, sending a steely cold glare gail's way. for a guy hardly ever showed emotion, he could make it obvious when he was angry with someone. his heart sunk when masie's job was announced. the excited smile on her face was like a punch in the stomach. 'i'm not going to die. dont worry. you're not going to get right of me yet. not so fast.' he replied with a snap of the fingers, "d-mn it, cause you were really starting to bug me." of course he didn't mean it, but if you didn't know holden personally you would have thought he was being dead serious. he really needed to work on his joking voice.
------->holden did a quick look over of his team. he guessed he was glad to have everyone, though owen and foster weren't much of anything when it came to fighting. he would have much preferred hudson be on the ground instead, making a part of him curious as to why gail wanted the fighter on the roof. but the beta was not about to stir up another argument with the leader. when he turned to give masie a kiss of good luck, he found she had already left his side. to ignore the heavy sense of loss he was already beginning to feel he slipped into battle mode. he reached over his shoulder and grabbed the ar-180 that was always strapped to his back. he looked to his soldiers. there was no need for him to say any goodbyes, as he had already decided no one was going to die today. he turned and jutted his chin toward the opening of the cave. "lets move."

[shay ;]

deffs: btw, i am super scared about your reply to hudson. i am not good at playing a "mean-er" person. i am excpecting the worst.

[indefinite,]

{{ @everyone; I don't think your understanding the plan xD this video explains it all. masie is going to be the girl all the soldiers are chasing after because she thinks she had a weapon. gail chose her because she's the fastest. she's going to lead the north korean soldiers to an alleyway where holden and his group are hiding. it's an ambush. masie is going to go down onto the ground, holden and his group are going to come out of hiding and shoot down the soldiers. gail and her group are going to be on a rooftop, guns pointed down into the alley, just in case something goes wrong [ which it wont ] and they have to step in. then they're going to steal all the ammo and weapons and gear from the dead soldiers, then sneak back up into the forest back to their hideout. }}

[charmey]

{{ -flails arms- ohhhhh, i totally get it now! sorry deff, i'm on an ipad, so the linking in your last post was not showing up how it should. xP but i totally remember the scene your talking about! let me edit my last post.

[mint.]

[ lol. i assumed so, but i got really confused after everyone posted. fixed c:
just watched the video. its so messed up. the soldiers have bullet-proof vests but still go down xD ]

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ｔｈｅ ｆｉｒｓｔ ｅｖｅｒ ｓｉｇｈｔｉｎｇ !

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ｐｒｅｓｅｎｔｌｙ...
health: 100%
gear: moderate sized dagger
specialty: speed & agility

masie is the young one, a girl with no potiential
just trying to survive. her brother, holden, who
has been through this before, is the inspiration
in her life. she lives because she doesnt want to
die. no other morivation but fear. she needs to
be brave, to fight. because death sound too nice
to be true, and to alluring to face. masie is just
a fifteen year old, trying to make do with her
life, living off nothing but fear, and masking her
thoughts with bits of courage. thats masie, and
her currently messed up life as a wolverine

gail & holden ａｒｅ ｉｎｖｏｌｖｅｄ

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ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｐｏｓｔ ｎｕｍｂｅｒ one !

the little girl would often be mistaken as a sacrifice, someone entirely dependent on those around her. and then, she would be abandoned, and face the terrifying horrors alone. masie hoped it was like that. she really did. but life never does grant wishes. actions do.
she snapped back to that reality, the firm hand of her brother's letting go as she pulled away. gail spoke quick, explaining the jobs of everyone. obviously, the little one was left out. masie was almost going to sigh in disappointment but then she heard it. gail had assigned her to lead the soldier to the alley. she wanted to jump up and down, the little girl inside of her overjoyed like it was christmas and holden was with them. "re-really? she looked at gail again for confirmation, and it was set. she had a job, a solid action she must complete. giving collin a glance, she felt bad for him, now that he was alone. for the past few weeks, she tried to stick with him, as he seemed like someone that would need that attention. plus, he's got nobody.
looking her to her brother, she smiled at his appearance. she never imagined such a homecoming for him. and the fact that now, he is not going to share the stories of war alone. she will be joining him. she expected a look of worry, a look of disapproval. "i'm not going to die. dont worry. you're not going to get right of me yet. not so fast" she whispered to holden, giving the smallest of a smirk with all the courage she had. she had to pull of this fake confidence. for everyone. looking at the group again, with all the weapons, her reflex pulled her hand to her waist, where a moderate sized dagger hung. it was picked off a dead enemy. and a constant reminder of what they have to do. of course, she was hoping for a gun, but you have to make due. ammunition is also quite annoying.
masie turned and began to run towards the alley, using the shadows as cover. her dark clothes helped hide her body, and she could only pray now. but praying wont get you anywhere.

[indefinite,]

{{ @rose; with holden and his group c; }}

[mint.]

{ bump? }

[shay ;]

deffie, you need to post, so i can post.