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Post by Deleted on Sept 11, 2013 20:51:15 GMT -5
the senior agent’s wishes to find the young male PIDA agent a partner out of the chipper lupine girl. Peter needed to bond with others and Malcolm would make sure it would happen. The bodyguard was of course a companion as well, but he would not be always around to watch over his youthful company. When the young Isabelle teased about the compounds of the bullets, the senior agent raised a comforting hand, gripping the woman’s shoulder. “You got that right. I assure you they are not silver.” He chuckled just as quick before returning his irises to the arsenal displayed in his trunk. So many options.
As a seasoned sniper however, Malcolm would conform to his usual cache. “Ah, there you are my dear.” He whispered happily as he snatched the long angular L115A3 AWM, his preferred weapon of choice. Thankfully for this little pack he could instantaneously modify this powerful rifle to fire these little beads. He also gripped a small simple sidearm for those close encounters. “Choose whatever appeals to you. When you do, line up near the woods so we can begin. Got it?” He retreated before listening to a response, slinging the massive rifle over his shoulder towards the forest.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 11, 2013 23:20:40 GMT -5
"I doubt he would willing use silver on you." Peter said, trying to comfort Isabelle's fear of the bullets being silver.
Hearing Malcolm's instructions, Peter watched the older agent leave and then looked at the trunk. He wasn't best suited with larger guns. Which was why he was relived when he found a small hand gun. This was the only gun he had trained with so he could use it with his half sight. Once he looked it over, he went to the place that Malcolm instructed.
OOC: Sorry that's so short.)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 12, 2013 19:30:09 GMT -5
Izzy looked over the contents of the trunk, she preferred hand to hand combat but she chose a small handgun anyway. She knew the gun was good but she hated the loudness of a gun still and had no hope that these with the small bullets would be any better than the bigger ones. "I was just jokeing around Peter," she said to him as she went to the spot the senior agent had indicated. She was ready to shift at a moments notice, she preferred not to and considered it cheating when it was against two humans, of course she may change her mind once she saw what Malcolm could do. She didn't know what would signal that they were supposed to start but she was ready for it, standing stock still she could burst into action at a moments notice.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 2:38:33 GMT -5
As his comrades positioned themselves nearby the environment molded, revealing a broken wilderness littered with cadavers burning through this battle born soul. Flames engulfed the haunted landscape, revealing hell’s new domain on this earth. It was disturbing seeing the landmarks of his childhood mended and well; this very forest was always burning with no sign of life for miles. Malcolm recalled a slaughtering defeat from the humans on these silent grounds, adding more corpses to the already towering stacks decorating it. He hadn’t participated but he’d known many companions that did, never to be heard from again. Why did he choose such a spot? Maybe because he did not carry the burden of their untimely deaths so it was the only location that didn’t cause survivor’s guilt. He was honestly unsure himself, but it would do nonetheless.
He shook the thought away, massaging his temples before addressing his troops. “Okay Peter, Isabelle. First you both try to take me out so we can observe what we can all improve on all right? And don’t hold back for nothin’ you got me?” His authoritative articulation would put any fighter into the battle born spirit while still creating a sense of undying loyalty. Malcolm would look out for these kids and he wanted them to be prepared for anything.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 13:06:23 GMT -5
"Alright." Peter answered as he stood there waiting.
His half gaze looked around, although they hadn't started yet. It was best to keep an eye open. After all, being in the woods meant there were other things out here. Hopefully nothing else would show itself.
OOC: Sorry that it's so dang short. I couldn't think of anything.)
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Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2013 20:06:54 GMT -5
"Okay," Izzy said voice unsure, she knew she could do a lot of damage. Izzy redyed the gun she held with the beads in it, she wasn't sure how good she would be at aiming it but she would try. She wondered about when the next full moon was, not sure what to do as her mind wondered. She waited for Peter to make the first move because she didn't want to. This was training though so she tried to hold the gun steady as she aimed.
OOC:Kill me now that was so short!)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2013 8:09:59 GMT -5
“Don’t worry, again this is all just preparation. I am here only to instruct, not to harm.” Malcolm attempted to reassure his young companions with a warm grin, irises glittering with sincerity as he adjusted his booted feet, crackling the gravel beneath him. He then twisted his leg and barreled into the dense trees, throwing out his hands as he clasped onto a low nearby branch and spiraling into the canopies within the dark. He hopped and speeded through, barely dodging viscous branches that outstretched for him like claws. He was ready to work these kids and show them what they needed to expect. Little did they know, a third party test would arise soon enough...
Have to find the perfect point and wait. I must take into account that my position will most definitely be compromised by Isabelle’s senses. However, just as long as I am high enough from reach, that should give me some leeway to escape if need be. Malcolm continued to calculate as he sped through, slipping beneath branches and hopping across large pits of injury.
ooc so sorry for long wait!!!
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Post by Deleted on Oct 9, 2013 11:44:43 GMT -5
A sigh left Peter as he stood there after Malcolm took off. Well, now talking was over and training starting. Since Malcolm had taken to the trees, that meant that the fellow agent would have a bird's eye view. Course, he would have to careful when aiming, considering he now had branches and leaves blocking him.
Peter slowly started to walk off, trying to make as little noise as possible. True, it wouldn't do much good since they're opponent was on higher ground. But if they were quiet it would make it a little harder maybe. He often looked around at both the trees and around him, just in case if Malcolm jumped down and decided to do something.
ooc: It's okay.)
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2013 14:40:08 GMT -5
Izzy took off going faster and covering more ground than Peter did at his slow rate how ever she was just as quiet. She let her nose somewhat lead but considering she didn't want to climb and Malcolm had taken to the trees she was limited. She listened for the sound of the branches swaying as they took the weight of Malcolm. Realizing that she had left Peter far behind she went back, mostly to ensure his safety, then was off and looking again after she saw him. Her speed made it hard to hit her as she ran and she wasn't going to slow down or stay still, just double back occasionally to be sure of her partners safety and to tell him if she found Malcolm.
OOC: It's fine everyone has those periods of time, I haven't been on the computer all week!)
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