Post by Khaos King on Jul 18, 2011 14:05:36 GMT -5
Location: Siberia Mountains
Mission: assassinate defected project: starborn, scientist.
search and destroy if possible destroy research installation.
On a side of a mountain cliff harsh freezing wind blows as two men wearing white fur trimmed jacket and gray military trunks and boots stand looking up at the mountain sheer. Sgt Major digging into his duffel bag pulling out his climbing gear strapping on his mountain climbing sole spikes, Lycan does the same although neither truly needing it, it makes the climb less difficult for them. Lycan straps on his rope around his waist checking it for reliability. Sgt Major grabs the other end and clips it to his own waist harness. Both ready Sgt Major pulls out steel ice axe and tries to hand one to Lycan.
Lycan: i wont need it.
Lycan shows him his hands as his finger claws grow out ripping his glove tips. Each ready they zip up their duffel bags as they throw them over their shoulders and begin their climb it will take them 2 days to reach the peak and another 3 days run to the facility which will be heavily secured in the middle of an open snowy field. Lycan and Sgt Major put on their goggles to protect their eyes from the harsh cold winds, Lycan then slams his finger tips into the granite and snow covered cliff as he lifts himself up groaning each time he slams his fingers into the granite. Sgt Major behind him uses his ice axe and pick to help him climb at times both having to stop while Lycan climbs upside down beneath a overhang and having to pull Sgt Major up. two days without rest as they climb only evidence is the light trail of blood left behind in the finger holes each time Lycan punches into the granite.
In there final day Sgt Major life line breaks unable to take the strain the two G.E.N.E. Grunts place on it, forcing Sgt Major to fend for himself as he stabs the side of the mountain with the Ice Axe and Pick only for them to break. Sgt Major desperate stretches out his finger and digs them into the side of the cliff as flesh and muscle rips off him leaving a blood trail finally stopping him as his finger break into the granite. Sgt Major straining to maintain his grip looks up and sees Lycan crawling down the side of the cliff like a spider and reaches out to his only friend. Sgt Major pulling his fingers from the side of the cliffs reveals his gold colored skeleton fingers the meat and flesh torn off in his last ditch attempt to save himself.
Lycan: give me your hand...
Sgt Major reaches out and is grabbed by his wrist while Lycan pulls him up and twist around to turn himself facing up as he slowly slides down.
Sgt Major: you cannot do this.
you will fail.
Lycan: no. we will succeed. (groans)
Sgt Major: release me, finish the mission.
Lycan: no...
Lycan strains against gravity as his claws bite into the granite the added weight to his frame forces his claws to cut down slicing the granite like butter. Sgt Major finally manages to pull himself up as he grabs Lycan around his neck allowing Lycan to use his other hand as he stabs it back into the cliff. Looking up Lycan leaps as he stretches out and stabs his claws slowly crawling back up the mountain wall while Sgt Major holds on to him. The sight is amusing due to the amount of gear both men are carrying each with large duffel bag and a grown man on top of the other. Sgt Major's fingers begin to heal the skin and muscle growing back covering his exposed phalanges, fully healed Sgt Major reaches with one free hand and pulls out his K-bar from the back of his Waist. Lycan looking up realizes what Sgt Major is up to as he reaches a small ledge for him to climb off, Lycan than hands him one of his two K-bars to use.
Lycan: retie rope?
Sgt Major: no. almost there, no need.
Lycan: no, use ropes.
Lycan pulls out another rope line to be used before continuing their climb.
Lycan: safety, 1st. *smirks*
This time both men continue the torturous climb together side by side while Sgt Major uses the K-Bar's to climb and stab into the sheer wall. Finally as nightfall approaches the two reach the top of the mountain range and ahead of them is nothing but white snow covered ground, the wind blowing harder making it 50 below as a blizzard approaches.. The weather simply aggravates the G.E.N.E. Grunts as they reach into their Duffel bags and pull out an extra pair of gloves making sure their is nothing else they can put on to fight the cold. Although it wont kill them they dont want to make it harder on themselves each pulling over their jacket's fur trimmed hood as they run into the blizzard. it will be a 3 days run both able to hit 10 miles in under 30 minutes on average, they will push harder on this run than ever before but under these conditions it will tax their limits if they have any. Never before had they faced this type of weather.. Second day on the run they reach a large tree covered in snow both climbing underneath it as they take a break and pull out their rations of dried jerky, frozen solid.
Lycan digs into the frozen ground making a pit and rips off the pine needles and branches shaking of the snow and ice and tearing them up into small shred like tinder.. Sgt Major pulls out a small bottle of oil/lighter fluid as he sprays it onto the tinder as Lycan pulls out a zippo to light it. The small fire grows and Sgt Major reaching into his gear throws in small paper labels from their food bags feeding the fire, finally they heat their jerky allowing them to enjoy a small victory and a little rest before heading back out into the storm for another day and a half.
Mission: assassinate defected project: starborn, scientist.
search and destroy if possible destroy research installation.
On a side of a mountain cliff harsh freezing wind blows as two men wearing white fur trimmed jacket and gray military trunks and boots stand looking up at the mountain sheer. Sgt Major digging into his duffel bag pulling out his climbing gear strapping on his mountain climbing sole spikes, Lycan does the same although neither truly needing it, it makes the climb less difficult for them. Lycan straps on his rope around his waist checking it for reliability. Sgt Major grabs the other end and clips it to his own waist harness. Both ready Sgt Major pulls out steel ice axe and tries to hand one to Lycan.
Lycan: i wont need it.
Lycan shows him his hands as his finger claws grow out ripping his glove tips. Each ready they zip up their duffel bags as they throw them over their shoulders and begin their climb it will take them 2 days to reach the peak and another 3 days run to the facility which will be heavily secured in the middle of an open snowy field. Lycan and Sgt Major put on their goggles to protect their eyes from the harsh cold winds, Lycan then slams his finger tips into the granite and snow covered cliff as he lifts himself up groaning each time he slams his fingers into the granite. Sgt Major behind him uses his ice axe and pick to help him climb at times both having to stop while Lycan climbs upside down beneath a overhang and having to pull Sgt Major up. two days without rest as they climb only evidence is the light trail of blood left behind in the finger holes each time Lycan punches into the granite.
In there final day Sgt Major life line breaks unable to take the strain the two G.E.N.E. Grunts place on it, forcing Sgt Major to fend for himself as he stabs the side of the mountain with the Ice Axe and Pick only for them to break. Sgt Major desperate stretches out his finger and digs them into the side of the cliff as flesh and muscle rips off him leaving a blood trail finally stopping him as his finger break into the granite. Sgt Major straining to maintain his grip looks up and sees Lycan crawling down the side of the cliff like a spider and reaches out to his only friend. Sgt Major pulling his fingers from the side of the cliffs reveals his gold colored skeleton fingers the meat and flesh torn off in his last ditch attempt to save himself.
Lycan: give me your hand...
Sgt Major reaches out and is grabbed by his wrist while Lycan pulls him up and twist around to turn himself facing up as he slowly slides down.
Sgt Major: you cannot do this.
you will fail.
Lycan: no. we will succeed. (groans)
Sgt Major: release me, finish the mission.
Lycan: no...
Lycan strains against gravity as his claws bite into the granite the added weight to his frame forces his claws to cut down slicing the granite like butter. Sgt Major finally manages to pull himself up as he grabs Lycan around his neck allowing Lycan to use his other hand as he stabs it back into the cliff. Looking up Lycan leaps as he stretches out and stabs his claws slowly crawling back up the mountain wall while Sgt Major holds on to him. The sight is amusing due to the amount of gear both men are carrying each with large duffel bag and a grown man on top of the other. Sgt Major's fingers begin to heal the skin and muscle growing back covering his exposed phalanges, fully healed Sgt Major reaches with one free hand and pulls out his K-bar from the back of his Waist. Lycan looking up realizes what Sgt Major is up to as he reaches a small ledge for him to climb off, Lycan than hands him one of his two K-bars to use.
Lycan: retie rope?
Sgt Major: no. almost there, no need.
Lycan: no, use ropes.
Lycan pulls out another rope line to be used before continuing their climb.
Lycan: safety, 1st. *smirks*
This time both men continue the torturous climb together side by side while Sgt Major uses the K-Bar's to climb and stab into the sheer wall. Finally as nightfall approaches the two reach the top of the mountain range and ahead of them is nothing but white snow covered ground, the wind blowing harder making it 50 below as a blizzard approaches.. The weather simply aggravates the G.E.N.E. Grunts as they reach into their Duffel bags and pull out an extra pair of gloves making sure their is nothing else they can put on to fight the cold. Although it wont kill them they dont want to make it harder on themselves each pulling over their jacket's fur trimmed hood as they run into the blizzard. it will be a 3 days run both able to hit 10 miles in under 30 minutes on average, they will push harder on this run than ever before but under these conditions it will tax their limits if they have any. Never before had they faced this type of weather.. Second day on the run they reach a large tree covered in snow both climbing underneath it as they take a break and pull out their rations of dried jerky, frozen solid.
Lycan digs into the frozen ground making a pit and rips off the pine needles and branches shaking of the snow and ice and tearing them up into small shred like tinder.. Sgt Major pulls out a small bottle of oil/lighter fluid as he sprays it onto the tinder as Lycan pulls out a zippo to light it. The small fire grows and Sgt Major reaching into his gear throws in small paper labels from their food bags feeding the fire, finally they heat their jerky allowing them to enjoy a small victory and a little rest before heading back out into the storm for another day and a half.