Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150716171702/@comment-25279497-20150730230800

Cormac spin on his heel, standing at attention. His mind race as he thought of several reasons why the two squads weren't here.Time like these he wish he can just shot these two and get it over with.

"Apologies sir," he said, sounding like a military grunt," We intercept a transfer mission before departure. classified intel but all I can say that forces need to pull from this operation leaving us with a skeleton crew. It only me, two riflemen, and barge captain at your command sir."

Cormac stared at man. For a quick second, his eyes dart to look inside the crate. Heavy equipment meant for transporting nuclear materials. But doesn't matter now, what matters now if this grunt believes Cormac's words.