Battlefield Mobius (STH RP)

"...The life of a soldier's pretty sleepless, but sometimes I wonder how those schmucks who joined The System manage to fight through it..." Aaron said, trying to break the monotony.

Lucia gave a little giggle at that statement. "Maybe he just wants some sleep." Speaking of sleep,Lucia blinked her tired eyes.
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That made Messilita bit of paranoid as well. "Hey,it's not like there's a giant scorpion around 'ere." She softly said,moving forward.

"..." Az wasn't sure whether to take that seriously or not. Either way, he slowed down, putting his hand over his pistol in case. "Anything?" He asked, looking around and following the light.

Aaron looked over at Lucia, apparently noticing she was still awake. "Hey, you ever tried drinking like... a gallon of coffee all at once?" he asked.

Messilita could hear something at her feet. She looked down and found a little rat brushing past her bulky boots. No wonder she couldn't feel anything. "We gonna share that?"
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"I prefer tea.." Lucia said as she yawned,stretching and clutching the coat over herself like a blanket.

"Eugh." Az was in clear disagreement. He could stand the cold, the dampness, the threat of what may have lurked in the darkness, but rats wasn't something he enjoyed.
"Alright... I think we've gone deep enough. Let's head back." Az concluded, taking one final look round as he started turning round.

"Kaay." Messilita then shook her leg to get the rat off. "Shoo."

"..." He took another sniff at the air, just to make sure nothing reeked as they made their way back.

Aaron chuckled. "Yeah... I'll let you get some sleep then."
...Assuming they'd even be able to sleep, considering.

(Have you not tried to NOT sleep.Boy!? 6 hours into this All-nighter and I feel rather tired.)
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"Let's go, sniffer dog." Messilita joked.
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Lucia eventually closed her eyes,using the side of the bag as a pillow and slept.

"Ah ha ha... comedy gold." The level of sarcasm he responded with was obvious that he didn't appreciate the joke.

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There was a figure flying high in the sky, out of range for anything to attack as it scanned the area. It saw the collapsed house in the distance. Keen to look for any remnants or bodies, the figure started dropping in altitude, scanning for any remaining life forms under the rubble. To his surprise, there was just one, but what surprised him was how strong the signal was. He landed on top of the heap of debris, walking over as his armoured feet clattered against the bits of metal, clay and wood.
"..." He started removing the varying bits of debris, chucking them aside one by one in order to save whoever was stuck underneath the rubble. He lifted up a broken table, flipping it over to the right... there was a small red light glowing in a tight gap. He leaned in closer, trying to figure out what it belonged to or what it may have been.
Without warning, a large mechanical claw with part of a finger missing struck out, reaching for the rescuer as bits of debris were thrown upwards. He jumped back, avoiding what may have been a quick and sharp death. Knowing that it was hostile, he aimed his rifle down and fired at the light several times. The hand flinched with each shot, slowly loosening up and finally dropping limp against a cluster of broken glass. The figure turned back round, typing in a couple of unknown commands into a gadget on his wrist.
"Day 19. Another hostile life form encountered under what appears to be a collapsed home; no allies appear to be present within the vicinity..." He sounded tired, fed up and disappointed. He deactivated the gadget, looking back round at the hand which threatened him. "And I'm sure as hell losing hope."

Aaron laid back, waiting for the others to return.

"And we're back." Messilita just noticed her sleeping sister. " ... Already?"

Something didn't feel right for Az... whether it was him still shaken up from the attack in the house or him being on guard every second for his life, there wasn't any sense of safety. But he knew that they weren't under threat from any dangers outside for now.
"I think we should all hit the hay." He yawned, sitting down with his back against the cave mouth.

Messilita sat beside Aaron, kind of comfy by using his shoulder for her pillow. "Sure."

Aaron smirked a bit, letting her get comfortable.

Az couldn't help but stare at the sky... he caught a glint of light from far off in the distance, only to see it quickly shoot off again. He inhaled, then released a deep sigh, crossing his arms.

And this was the part where a large mangrove crab came out from nowhere.

(Weeeeee. Starting group.)


Name: Jared Zeno
Age:18
Gender: Male
Species: Hedgehog
Appearance: (Look Below)
Weapons: Possesses a M4A1 with an ACOG x4 and a foregrip, along with a Glock 20.
Skills/abilities: Very versatile, can handle most weapons and was trained by Mach to be able to defend himself VERY easily. Somewhat of a medic, as he can patch up wounds and injuries without having to pull a MacGyver.



Name: Tann Zeno
Age: 44
Gender: Male
Species: Wolf
Appearance: As he is growing old, he is beginning to show white steaks of fur and
Weapons: A M110 sniper rifle with x8 scope and a bipod, along with a Berreta M93R.
Skills/abilities: A very good shot, and quite smart. Has implanted a augment into his eye to improve sniping, and also knows much about biology and ballistics.





Name: Jess Puryear
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Species: Fox
Appearance: Below
Weapons: A M280 shotgun and a revolver. Also posseses a very deadly knife.
Skills/abilities: A good melee fighter, especially with knives.

Az was jumped by the crab.
"Shit!" He rolled away from it, pulling out his weapon and also turning invisible in case the crab didn't see him.

Messilita just poked the crab with her foot.

"..." Az looked at the crab, reappearing to the naked eye. He sighed with stress, holstering his pistol with a sense of embarrassment. "I need sleep." He growled, laying on his shoulder as he tried his hardest to sleep.

"Looks edible." Messilita gave a comment on the crab that was invading her personal space now.

Az immediately rolled over to face the crab. He was starving.
"Go ahead and share it." He said.

"...Y'know, if one of us went looking for the spawning grounds, I think we might find a lot more." Aaron suggested.