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Joseph Sullivan... Aka Cpt Spectre, Tales from the 7th.


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  • Emerald

The day was bright, hot humid, just like any other North Carolina day in the August. The sound of kids footsteps and laughter could be heard, young girls, someones daughters. The phone rang, and he answered. His beard unkempt, hair shaggy, he was obviously on leave. Listening intently his smile turned towards a frown and he hung up the phone with a quick "Understood, sir". His wife turned to him on the couch, he blonde hair neatly tied back in a pony tail, "What is it Joe? Work?". With a silent nod he stood up and walked to his closet, phone in hand, dialing. With a sigh he grabbed a duffel bag and his Molle Rucksack, stuffed to the brim with equipment. "Lt, I need you to get ahold of the men. We have a mission, important. No details other than location." A brief moment of silence "Correct, Chernarus, peacekeeping mission, no further details yet. Briefing tonight at 1900 with Col. Mennes. Make sure everyone is there, and say any goodbyes you need to." He hung up the phone as his wife went to get the kids.

"Roselyn, Lorelai, daddy has to go in a few hours. What do you girls want to do?"

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The day was cool, but he was still dripping with sweat. The scene was one of chaos, his unit had just encountered a rag tag group of lowly bandits. Silly bastards tried robbing a military unit. Searching through the remains of the group, and their roadblock, he noticed something, a little sliver that caught his eye. Spectre removed the source of the glint, an American quarter. "Reaper, come here" Reaper walked over, his weapon still steaming from the bullets that recently passed through the barrel, "Sir?". Spectre looked up, taking the coin and showing it to his lieutenant. "We weren't allowed to bring any currency, any clues where this might have come from?" "No sir, maybe one of the UN pilots crashed with it here?" With a nod, Spectre turned to his men, watching as Pvt. Dmitri finished bandaging up Sgt. Bushman, he was asleep in the backseat during the ambush, and was unable to respond fast enough, "7th, We need to find out where these bandits have come from, search everything to find any ideas, Revenant, come here." Revenant came walking over, "Sir, I think they came from around Vyshnoy". With a sigh the commander shook his head, knowing full well his men believed that town was cursed. "Well, looks like we have some preparations to make, burn the bodies, we cannot afford to have anymore of these things walking around."

After the piles of the dead had been burnt, the men mounted up into their vehicles, and head off, towards the town they all thought to be cursed.

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