As James sat on his chair with his feet on the table, looking at his Mini-Uzi, taking it apart and putting it again. This was his hobby, the guns. With few minutes passes that he puts the gun back together, few customers arrived at High Caliber Weapon Store. High Caliber had all modern weapons and foreign, that was only used in WW II, James did as well have the equipment he could do making a Tactical Nuke. This was his life, recently he had made up this thing called the Splinter Group. It´s for everybody that is employer of High Caliber, right now, only 3. James, Magda and Drake.
But James and Magda were the only one that were in today. As James was in his own world, looking at the Mini-Uzi and then at the great white wall infront of him, with all his favorite guns, there were only 3 now. It was the Intervention, Mini-Uzi and Shotgun. All those weapons meant James something. James took the black boots off the table and put his hand through his soft wavy black hair, dressed in a Navy Blue T-shirt and arctic camouflaged cargo pants, his ocean blue eyes looked towards the door as there stood a man asking about guns. James did his thing and showed him few of his best and modern guns.
Few hours had passed since that customer had purchased a "foreign" gun called Thompson. About 32 seconds exactly a distress call came from his team Bladed Angels. But the red light just blinked for 4 seconds, and in the 3rd second he saw the light. James contacted Magda and said her to meet me at High Caliber basement where he had a surprise for her.
James went light armor on this, 4 pistols, 2 shotguns and 1 light machine gun, a black Raven body armor and a bandanna. When he was all set he mounted the light machine gun on the Devi helicopter, Devi helicopter was the fastest helicopter that was made only for High Caliber and the special mission they sometime went together. Only Magda knew how to fly it, James didn´t know and he didn´t need to, he was only specialized in killing. He waited comfortably for Magda, putting the magazine in the right place for the light machine gun called RPD, the 4 pistols, were 2 desert eagles and 2 M9, the M9´s were place in the holster on both sides of the hip and the desert eagles were placed below the neck, and the shotguns were placed with a X on his back, below the Desert Eagles.
As they approached the Island, somewhere near Florida, it wasn´t known exactly. James scouted the green ocean, he felt like something was calling him beneath the ocean. But it had happened lately, whenever he´s near a ocean or a river, something was drawing him. James was going to jump out of the helicopter but he snapped out of it. The Devi landed smoothly on the helicopter pad very smoothly. Taking the mounted gun up and looking around the Island. "Let´s not split up, okay?" James looked behind him and looked at Magda.
As James approached the main door, just few yards away, he heard something approaching him with a clunk on the stony road, James aimed his gun towards the sound, but it seemed like it was all around them. "Forget the not split up thing. Do your thing Magda." James said with a happy smile on his face. And before he even noticed he was surrounded by these robots that Tormenta was telling him about, but it seemed like it was just lost somewhere in the head.
James started counting the robots. "1...2...3...4...5...6." James jaw dropped and he nodded. "I don´t think this is fair guys." James said. "We are supposed to kill any intruder." one of the robots said. "I´m not an intruder, I got a distress call from this place, and I was just checking how things were going." James said with little bit of temper in his voice. James noticed that the one that talked raised a small gun aiming towards James, he quickly raised his RPD and sprayed all over the robots, but it was like they eat the bullets. It wasn´t doing any good, James didn´t have another magazine to the RPD. So he threw the light machine gun towards a robot and ran as fast as he could towards a pillar, sliding to get in cover, taking up the M9´s. But he couldn´t move right away, they were shooting all over the pillar, he could even see the bullets just flying by the pillar, and when they hit, dust went in the air. James waited until they reloaded, and it did, James jumped up ran towards the robots and shot. He remembered something that Tormenta told him, of some kind of a chip behind the neck.
Why do you have all your accounts non-power characters? Except Percy and 2 others?
Well... I´m actually better to write with a non-power character, and I think they are the most interesting. Except if I´m good writing otherwise, I am very fond of the Call of Duty games, specially Modern Warfare 2, one of the reason why I made Soldier-Boy.