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Merc'ing 101: How to Make it as a Mercenary and Still Stay in One Piece, Wed 8/14, period 4
Island hopping he could dig. Turning into a kid wasn't so bad. Even hordes of crawling, slithering things he could handle. This random getting lost? Not so much. "Freakin' island," he muttered, "gonna make me even more crazy."
Blink. Oh. Hi class.
"Uh...glad everyone could make it. Hope it didn't take you too long to make it here." Or you didn't just, you know, find yourself lost in your own house for hours just to suddenly wind up two seconds later in the Danger Shop. At least it was convenient this time?
"So...uhm..." Murdock was a off to a bit of slow start today, but he'd get there. "Mercs. Play an important role in ... certain circles. Like political circles or as some people call 'em Clans. As we covered in class before, merc companies were often used by higher powers in time of war. And as we've seen before, merc teams and companies can come in all sizes. Large scale forces and smaller, more elite teams. Mainly what drives the size of 'em is the kind of need there is. Sometimes, you need large-scale and sometimes, you need smaller strike units." He grinned a bit impishly. "Then you have times where you're short on both, so you have to combine them. One single man, with a lot of firepower." His grin wasn't perhaps on the completely sane side.
"Now, are we ready? Nobody got lost in the last five minutes?" Ignore the look of annoyance at that idea. "Then good! Let's get started."
And he might have to talk with Tyler about that attic...
(ooc: the standard stuff again.wait for ocd plz tis up!)
Blink. Oh. Hi class.
"Uh...glad everyone could make it. Hope it didn't take you too long to make it here." Or you didn't just, you know, find yourself lost in your own house for hours just to suddenly wind up two seconds later in the Danger Shop. At least it was convenient this time?
"So...uhm..." Murdock was a off to a bit of slow start today, but he'd get there. "Mercs. Play an important role in ... certain circles. Like political circles or as some people call 'em Clans. As we covered in class before, merc companies were often used by higher powers in time of war. And as we've seen before, merc teams and companies can come in all sizes. Large scale forces and smaller, more elite teams. Mainly what drives the size of 'em is the kind of need there is. Sometimes, you need large-scale and sometimes, you need smaller strike units." He grinned a bit impishly. "Then you have times where you're short on both, so you have to combine them. One single man, with a lot of firepower." His grin wasn't perhaps on the completely sane side.
"Now, are we ready? Nobody got lost in the last five minutes?" Ignore the look of annoyance at that idea. "Then good! Let's get started."
And he might have to talk with Tyler about that attic...
(ooc: the standard stuff again.

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Yakity, yakity.
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"Now, you might think that a group of mercenaries are only looking after themselves.". But sometimes, the merc team (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wolf%27s_Dragoons) can have more principles than you might expect. Maybe it's odd to have a merc company go after a religious sect, but when that group decides to attack civilian targets," he did not look pleased at that idea, as he paced around the Danger Shop, "the unexpected rise to help."
"These guys," he finally stopped moving and faced his students, "have taken over a whole planet. They've killed a lot of civilians and destroyed large parts of the planet. We're part of the guys being sent in there to drive them out. It won't be easy, especially with that base they got hidden somewhere. That needs to be found and destroyed, the rest is clean up. But gettin' there won't be easy."
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Stupid freaking religions.
"Is this scorched-earth?" she asked. "Like, can we just go in and kill them all?"
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That was as close to a 'yes' answer she was going to get.
Blah, blah .... OOH SHINY ROBOTS!!!
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"How's about you and me make tracks and kill all humans?"
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Then he climbed in a robot (http://mechassault.strategyplanet.gamespy.com/cougar-cnofig-screen.htm) and took off.
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Rikku was shooting a lot.
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Who said all therapy had to involve a couch?
The Prof.
piloting a huge robot and blowing the crap out of thingsclass ended, he was still around. And in a much better mood than he had been. Wonder why.Re: The Prof.
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"I need to swing back by the music shop again, huh? Been a while," he smirked.
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She didn't think it was coincidence that all of the untouched music was horrible, no.
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OOC
Yes, it's up a early.
Cuz I'm off to bed. I have a new med and its making me dead.
... I can't believe I just rhymed that. lol.