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~Gate~	Feb 15 2009, 12:33 AM
G.A.T.E. Posts: 448 Group: Roleplayer Member #30 Joined: Jan 15, 2008	Alaska, five days earlier. "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!" this cry echoed out over the alaska tundra, most likely scaring any moose or wolf away within about a five mile radius, along with waking up any unfortunate neighbors that happened to be sleeping. It was an odd sound, indeed, but probably the sight of it to anyone seeing it. It was a guy, skateboarding over the ice, with a few minor changes: First, instead of dressed like a street punk, he was dressed in military grade camouflage for Artic Combat. Second, what he was riding was not a skateboard, but a two-foot thick brick of ice. Third, instead of going about five miles an hour, he was going more then 30. "Yeah! now THIS is Ice-skating!" The individual in question had been doing this for some time, about an hour. Things, however, were about to change for him, and his fun was about to come to a violent halt. For, if one were to look behind him, a helicopter was following him at a furious pace, the pilot (A young woman, from the sound of it) yelling at him through the radio in his uniform's coat. "JOHN!! KNOCK IT OFF, JEEZ, YOUR VACATION ENDED YESTERDAY ITS TIME FOR YOU TO GET BACK TO BASE!!" "Why?" he chuckled over his radio "Vacation is whenever we don't have work, and I don't have work, so I'm on Vacation!" "John, seriously!!" "Man, quit being so frigid, May. If you act like that you'll never get a boyfriend...But..." Gate (john) turned around and looked up twoard the helicopter following him. "Come on down here, i know your feeling cold from being so serious, and id be more then happy to-" The next instant, a small gas grenade was launched out of one of the helicopters . and, by accident or by choice, this said gas grenade smacked Gate straight in the head, knocking him out. And that's where, well...Gate's story begins. ----------------------- Area-52, four days later. a day later, Gate had gone from having fun to being in lockdown. He now found himself in a rather plain room, probably only a step up from the brig in Area-52. This wasn't the first time he had been in this room. As a matter of fact he probably spent more time in this room then he did in his own. this room was the mix of two important functions : A comfortable lockup and a mission briefing room. In other words, it was the "Your in deep s*** but we need you to do a mission to save the world or something" room. normally, many of the bravest soldiers would be stressed beyond beleif knowing that their readiness would determine the fate of thousands or millions, and that this room was the starting point for such drastic missions that could determine the fate of humanity. Gate had risen to the occasion, and now was ready to fight. Man, I'm starved, hopefully Bob's on briefing duty today, he brings doughnuts. ...on second thought, maybe Gate wasn't ready yet. not that such a drastic saving-the-world occasion had risen yet, And from Gate's Experience, that...really almost never happened nowadays. It took another few minutes of gate contemplating a mix of his past and doughnuts before the briefing began: and it started when a woman walked into the room. Her features a mixture of Asian and American (mostly Asian, however) the woman was an exotic beauty: it was a wonder that she hadn't become a model with her looks and figure. "Awwww, if it isn't Ms.Hot potato Launcher, having fun throwing gas grenades at peoples heads still? that bruise lasted for ten minutes, ya know. thats a record on me." "I was aiming lower. guess my hand slipped." May giggled "Ew, thats mean..." cutting to the chase, may walked over to a table in the center of the room, and slid a picture and documents over to the side closest to Gate. in response, Gate sat down and looked at the Doccument for a minute. He then looked back at may. his face a mixture of anger and curiousity. "What the hell does this "beflexor" have to do with what we're doing here?" "She can help us." "Fight? you've got to be kidding. just because she can cross an Idaho Potato farm in less then a second doesn't mean she's ready to take on the other big, bad enemies out in the world." "We need all the help we can get." Gate sighed. "....alright, fill me in." Edited by Gate, Feb 16 2009, 11:40 PM.
	"Every person's life is a book written of thousands of pages, each one containing an irreplaceable truth" -Subject-16 , Assassin's Creed-

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