Delernil

'I volunteer!' Use Traveller then.

Night Comb pushed the body off of him. He grabbed the gun and checked it. 9 shots. Just then three more rounded the corner. He raised it and shot, killing two and knocking the other off his balance. Night Comb ran up and hit him, sending him into the nearby wall. He turned right and three more were coming. The first raider shot. It hit Night in the hoof. He fell, but raised his gun and fired blindly. He heard a thump and saw one with a knife go down. The first one aimed at Night again but the blue Pegasus shot first. It hit the raider in the chest and he fell. The mare and her foal turned the corner to see the battle. Night Comb saw the fear in her eyes. Night Comb shot the final raider as he ran towards her. He struggled up. 'Hello ma'am.'

I vote use your OC. I really want to play in this RP. It's a cool idea

Alex smiled. 'Close enough.' He chuckled. 'Ok. So it's fairly standard equipment for recon. Our camera, entrance, and pull out. Got it.' He said, checking over the gadgets. 'Take your pick.' He said as he grabbed a watch and put it on. It fit well, and he hoped it would work. He decided not to take the earrings. Only having one might have raised suspicion. @

Night made his way out of the back. He came into an alley that would provide cover. He saw the raiders entering the house. 'Good luck.' He mumbled before sneaking past them quickly. He come to another road and hid in the shadows. A group of four raiders passed by him. He stepped out and shot two. The others spun around. He shot another one. The fourth was armed with only a knife and charged at Night Comb. Deciding not to waste bullets, he reached for his knife. He dropped it on the roof earlier. His eyes widened in fear. The pony struck at him. It cut his wings and he cried out in pain. His gun clattered to the floor as the pony came back again. He grabbed the gun and shot, hitting the raider square in the face. His limp body fell on top of Njght, and he was soaked in his blood.

'Fine, fine...' Alex sighed as he placed the glasses and earrings on the table. 'Ill just take the bubblegum. What does it do, anyway? Im hoping its similar to the explosive one. That definitely helped.' He asked, remembering the Russian port. That bubblegum had saved him and most of Europe.

Night Comb grimaced. Blaze's yelling had alerted the raiders to them. With the mention of two names, they probably had the idea of only three ponies. He checked the ammo counter. 12. 12 shots. He better make them count. He turned the door and froze in horror. A mother and her foal were being chased. He knew where it would lead if they didn't step in. The raiders had slip up, half attacking Night and the house, the others going to chase the family. 'Blaze, do your best. I'll flank them.' He said as he covered up his plan to help the mother. He still had morals, weak as they were.

Alex noticed Thunder's confused face. 'To get through searches they hide everything in random objects. It's genius really.' He said as he took the objects. He slid the earrings, the bubblegum, and the glasses into his bag. He turned to Thunder again. 'You want anything? I'm keeping the bubblegum and earrings.' He asked.

Night Comb began carving the spare wood. He figured traps could be set with it. Thinking Blaze had a better idea of what to do, he traveled to the roof. He was a sniper after all, so he probably learned how to camouflage and trap areas. Popping his head out to where Blaze was, he opened his mouth to ask for trapping ideas. He noticed raiders coming down the street. 'Shit Blaze why didn't you tell us?!' He blurted as he dropped the wood and ran down to the first floor. There was a large group, somewhere around 25. He positioned himself by the door and charged his pistol.

Alex looked at the toolbox. 'Thats certainly something. That might be useful.' He mused as he saw what was inside. Nothing special. He looked to the earrings the German held up. 'You could have fit it in something that blends in. I doubt either of is would be carrying earrings.' He jabbed as he looked at them. It was still smaller than anything he had found before, so they could be useful.

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/geoff-burns-human-r5699 Human OC http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/night-comb-r5671 Humans pony form They're pretty similar so I just used them as human and pony. Is that ok?

(I was hesitant about posting lol) 'You sure? I've gotten my life saved by that equipment.' Alex said. He shrugged and smiled. 'Suit yourself then.' Alex said as he turned towards Sunset once again. 'So is this guy as good as Smithers? What do we have anyway?' He said as his eyes flew over the gadgets. He could see a pack of bubblegum and a set of keys.

@@repsol rave Night Comb hesitated about the knife. If he did they'd want the knife. Night Comb didn't fully trust either just yet, least of all Roarke. He seemed more friendly, but Blaze had spared him. That counted for something. He just called back a vague answer. 'That'll come in useful later. I found some stuff too. Nothing serious though.' He lied as he checked some more drawers.

'Recon only? Meaning i have to do all the work? Well that's just great.' Alex said with a grin. 'So Smithers isn't here? Shame. So what gadgets do we have this time?' He asked as he followed Sunset down to the room where Smithers usually inhabited. He saw the scientist with the thick accent looking over a table with various objects.

Night Comb searched the room. Two dressers sat against the wall, with the bed inbetween. He opened them and put on a huge grin. A small folding knife sat inside the otherwise empty drawer. How could people have missed that when they looted it? He chuckled. The Pegasus cut the sheets into strips for bandages. Finishing that, he slipped it into his bags. 'Hey guys, see anything out of place?'

ASDF 'Its my uzee.' 'Its UZI.' 'That just makes it sounds like it's oozing everywhere.'

Alex rolled his eyes but dropped it. He wouldn't get what he wanted. 'Sure. Let's see what our good friend has made this time.' He chuckled as he turned to the other pony near him. 'Im Alex.' He said as he extended his hoof with a smile. He remembered that this was the only time his partner wasn't totally against him.

Night comb came to the small building. He entered into a largely broken hallway. He moved up the stairs to two small room. He pointed at one and then the other. 'Mine, Roarke's.' He said before pointing to the living room connected to the hallway with his and Roarkes rooms. 'Blaze.' He said as he looked back. 'Got it?'

Alex looked to the other agent near him. 'As long as he doesn't die, treat me horribly, or betray me.' He remarked sarcastically, remember the others he had been assigned to work with. The Australians, Carver, and everyone else. 'Well, what about our targets? Where are they, roughly? What do they act and look like. Who are they?'

Alex grimaced when he heard about the sources. He had a memory of his time at Skeleton Key and almost being crushed. Again, he perked up at "death trap". 'Well, at least you're telling me instead of saying its a vacation...' He groaned. 'I won't bother trying to refuse. I can't refuse. When do we start?' He asked with a sigh.

Night have him a blank state. 'Ok then. I guess I can just leave you here, where raiders are coming. Alone.' He sarcastically said. 'I still don't trust either of you, but having friends you don't trust is better than meeting people who will shoot on sight.' He said with some anger. 'Ill be in that building. Follow or not, I don't care.'