WAR

[Current Character: 185, CVPA Combatant. Health: 92%. Uniform: CVPA War troop.]

Josh: Okay men, to be honest with you guys, we have a weird mission today, now in downtown, there has been reports of what the internet would call as " Furries " apparently, there is an infection that is spreading slowly, but is lethal, around 100 are infected right now, but it might get to 200 any minute, we will reach our destination in 5 minutes.

( Version Military )

Jacob: Well, that is the weirdest mission

Chris: Yea . . .

Michael: I can't wait to blow some heads!

Tyler: Hmmm

Kai ( Octoling ): Lets go!

Zach: * Loads his LMG *

*I light a flamethrower.*

Josh: * picks up his radio * Wh . . . oh no. Guys, there is now 300 furries, its gonna be a bloodbath, command said they are sending around 50 more units

Firebombing might be needed.

Josh: Most likely

Cooking food.

Josh: Nice, we are close

Can we eat them?

Josh: Not recommended

Okay.

Josh: We are close

In the distance is a very big explosion, the helicopter tips left because of it, but immediately levels

Alright, stable.

PJ is the helicopter pliot

500 meters!

Josh: This time, we are goin to the neighborhood

The hood?

Chris:: da hood

Good game, poor community.

Jacob: Yea

Back on topic.

u there? ))

Josh: Command found out of another infected area, we are going there now

Alright, 3/4 rockets will kill infected.

k

But the last one will go to the gas station.

k

Alright, how much longer left?

Josh: 10 minutes before we land

10,000 meters!

Michael: Dang . . .

5,000 meters!

death+

*I fire another time in a huge horde of infected.*

Zach: * Firing an M60 *

*I fire a third time at a smaller horde of infected.*

Josh: * Gets another transmission * What

*I fire the last one at an empty gas station.*

Josh: Everyone, back to the helicopter!

*I stay in the helicopter, and return to my chair to reload the commando RPG.*

Everyone else gets back in the heil as it takes off and another one lands

That's it? What was the info you got?

The Helicopter starts decending

500 meters!

Everyone is readying there guns

Chris: Its about time

200 meters!

Zach: Get ready!

Jacob: Finally

Michael: * Loads his Assault Rifle *

50 meters!

you there? ))

The helicopter lands, the light turns green and the helicopter door opens.

Josh: * Pumps shotgun * Rattle them boys

*I suddenly have a Commando Rocket launcher.*

Everyone starts shooting the infected

*I fire once in a group of infected.*