The Military RPG Thread

[Renos Babe]

General Nadir Lucerne Stood at the edge of the tarmac, watching and waiting for the planes that would bring in ‘his’ new unit. He was expecting 6 young soldiers each showing a natural talent for being a soldier. He glanced down at the clipboard in front of him, scanning through the reports of the soldiers he was meeting today. A small smile reached his lips as he looked over the two submissions he’d made, he was curious how those two would do out of there normal units.

The roar of a planes engines brought him back to reality. He smiled as he watched the Russian plane land and slowly make its way to the trafficking station. The two other planes weren’t far off, as soon as they were off his unit would come together, and be taken into the base to meet there Australian Counterparts.

((Okay crap entrance I know, but, all this is for is character development, post your character getting off the plane, (except the Aussies, your all inside the building that’s behind Lucern) and meeting Lucern.)

[Nefieslab]

It was a strange experience for Tom to be in a plane that was designed for parachute jumps and yet be told not to jump out of it under any circumstances. He sighed and looked at the permenant red light near the closed jump door. It was just wrong somehow. He shook his head and stared at his feet until the plane landed.
Tom stepped out of the plane, all his worldly possessions slung over his back in his backpack, which was a lot lighter than expected. He also had two other bags that he was carrying full of his military kit. Boots, polish, mess tin etc etc. And the army kit weighed a hell of a lot more than his personal kit.
He looked to his left and saw a Russian plane land and drop off only one soldier, a man equally as burdened as himself. He stared at him with open hostility across the runway. The Russians had never been his favourite of races. He shook his head and went through the doors and into the main building on the runway. He was immediately greeted by two guards that showed him to another room. Once inside this room he found he was not alone, two other soldiers in the room as well with a commanding officer at the front of the room. Tom dropped both of his bags and slauted slowly,
"Private Tom Grayson of the 2nd Parachute regiment reporting for duty sir."

[Renos Babe]

Regina was sitting across two chairs as she watched the planes land. As she looked around she noticed each of the soldiers getting off the plane were male. She rolled her eyes. "Just brillant she murmured" Only to reseve a swift punch in the arm from the soldier sitting beside her.
"Bite me Chris" She snarled as Lucern smiled at the first soldier to walk through the door.

"It's a pleasure Tom, and please, call me Cyro, Sir makes me feel old." He turned to the soldiers behind him,
"I'd like to introduce you to the Australian part of your unit, The one standing is Ash Warden, our best marksmen, The girl laying over the two chairs" He stoped to roll his eyes at Regina, "Is Regina Payne, She usually goes by the name wolf, and the man beside her is her big brother Chris"
He turned back to Tom, "So go make yourself known"

[Nefieslab]

Tom nodded to Lucern and sat down behind Regina. He laid down across three chairs,
"Hey everyone. Name's Tom. I've just had a twelve hour flight so unless its broken bones you want don't try and get me up." he announced before lying back and closing one of his eyes, keeping the other wide open.

[ZachinaHat]

Dima looked out the window of the airplane. The pilot signaled he could get out with a thumbs up and Dima got up with a groan as flight-tired legs adjusted. He shouldered his pack and slung his Kalashnikov over his shoulder. as Dima left the iron belly of the plane he was hit by the full force of the heat wave. Dima advanced towards the officer, but as he made his way there he felt the hostile glare of a soldier in British SAS fatigues.
A hostile temperature and hostile squad mates, terrific. Dima stopped and saluted the officer; his fatigues said he was Lucerne. Lucerne looked at Dima and said. "Enough of that boy, we tend towards the informal here." Dima nodded and went inside. He nodded towards his new squad mates and went to an empty chair where he deposited his gear under his chair. He sat down and cradled his chin in his hands thoughtfully. This had better be easier than Chechnya.

[Nefieslab]

Tom opened his eyes with a sigh as he watched the Russian walk into the room. In fluent Russian he spoke,
"Hello, I apologise for my behavior." he said with an accent that sounded as if he'd been born near Moscow. He then switched back to english, "My name is Tom Grayson. What's yours?"

[ZachinaHat]

Dima looked at the English man and shook his head.
"That is alright, Tom Grayson." He said "As you say it..ah...no harm no foul." He extended his hand like he had seen in the American movies.
"My name is Dima Shgir, Nice to be meet you."

(He has a problem with grammar)

[Renos Babe]

REgina rolled her eyes, "Great, there male and stupid" her voice was a low snarl, this time doging as Chris went to punch her. Lucern gave her a warning look before turning to the new comer.
"I'll have to ask you to ignore Regina for the moment, she's very hostile towards all males, superiours, foreners and well everyone in general" Lucern shot her a look that said if she comented she'd regrett it.
"On a happier note, i'd like to introduce you to Chris" he motioned to the man standing behind Regina, Who took a step foward extending a hand.
"Pleasure to meet you"

[ZachinaHat]

Dima looked at the woman with a look of confusion then laughed.
"You remind me of my Alla, she also is quick, vision (viscious) and hates me. She is a good wolfhound," Dima quickly put up his hands in a placating motion. "I joke, nice to meet you" He turned away and spoke to her brother. "Pleased to meet you, Chris." His face went serious in a second flat.

[Renos Babe]

"I'll have to ask you to excuse Regina, she has the manners of a Dog and the temperment of a Wolf" Regina shot Chris a dark look before returning her gaze to the ceiling, before Lucern coffed drawing all there attention.
"Well, I'd like to welcome our two foriners to Australia, one of the best continents for Training" He smiled, "So how about we get you guys headed off towards your new base and get you settled in, Regina will show you the way"

Regina stood up and saluted not saying a word as she spun around and headed towards the door.

[Nefieslab]

Tom chuckled and shook Dima's hand as Chris spoke,
"I fear you may be right in some respects there Chris. Australia is a damn fine country to train in. But it'll never beat Scotland. There you grow gills to survive." he said with a grin. He patted Dima on the shoulder and spoke in Russian again,
"Is it easier for you to talk to your own language? I can speak it to some degree."

[ZachinaHat]

"I speak Arabic, English and of course Russian. I am willing to speak English, It is no big hassle" Dima said as he turned to follow Regina.

[Renos Babe]

REgina muttered soemthing under her breath as she walked out into the summer heat, Chris moving right behind her. She led the group out of the miltary base to where two cars were waiting. Pulling the drivers door open she spun around to the group,
"Everyone in, Lucern will bring the american over when he arrives, It'll take us about an hour to get there so get comfortable" With that she climbed in behind the wheel and slammed the door shut.

Chris merely shook his head at his sister as he motioned for the two other boy's to climb in the back, "I really hope she warms up to you two soon, otherwise it might get hard to work with her." He gave a crooked smile as he took a seat at the back of the 'truck' and waited for the others to climb in.

Lucern stood in the room, Ash warden the only soldier to remain behind as he watched the sky's for the American Transport. He gave a small shake of his head,
"Typical Americans always late"

[ZachinaHat]

Dima looked puzzled "Americans are always late?" He shook his head. "if we had known that before we would have pressed the button."

[Nefieslab]

Tom shook his head and jumped up next to Chris,
"Don't worry there Chris. I got some liquid friendship in my bag." he said with a wink and showed Chris the top of a whiskey bottle.