by BlueBomber » Thu Oct 24, 2002 5:48 pm
(its never too late to sign on, just talk to me in the chat and I'll get you started, onto teh arpee!)
A cool fog washed over the front of UPR military 'headquarters' in what was once Durham North Carolina. In actuality, the headquarters was just a mall,and it was really only a headquarters in a loose sense, other places claimed the title headquarters, and commanded just as much land, but no one really ever bothered to make one official. Joe stood guard on a corner of the roof, just starting the morning off, probably his last morning as a gaurd as his information was processed(put into a pile) and he was made a soldier. Back inside the mall, the air was frantic with the constant motion of papers, in shopping carts, in folders, in chimneys. The inside of the mall had been cleared out and was turned into a very large beehive of uncoordinated military command, which managed to get an order or two out every week.
Surveying the calm parking lot dotted randomly with vehicles of the crappiest sorts, Joe was glad he wasn't an officer indoors, and he was glad he would finally see some combat......
(currently he is wearing a red jumpsuit underneath his black bodyarmor, his SWAT helmet sits with its faceguard up, and he carries his rifle relaxed.)