Fanfiction Rp part 2

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Jaw :Slimy bastard is always one step ahead of us though! And we've been in plenty of tough fights before. Zenithar? Yea, never again. We...-right then, a shout comes from the direction of the courtyard, followed by more commotion- what the hell?

L: But we should be less hot heavy and actually thin- -leaps up to her feet rubbing her eyes. Already on edge she could taste the venom leak from her fangs. She spits to the side and takes a deep breath calming her defense  mechanism. She felt like a cocked gun as she jogs toward the direction grabbing his hand.

Jaw;: -runs with her towards the courtyard to see what was happening-

Logan  -begrudgingly let's go of his hand but stays near- she just sees a blurred picture. Like someone drug there hands over a wet portrait

J: Sees a group of what looks like teenaged cadets, around his own age that he hadn't seen before fighting with some soldiers from his platoon- what the hell?!

L: -walks straight toward the rift- HEY CUT IT OUT- she yells demandingly  stomping her foot. Her wolf runs out and starts to bark  and growl. -Cat throws a hand out grabbing a cadet by the back of his shirt- what's gotten into- a hand grasps around her throat tight and she felt a fist hit her face. Her irises turned red and she unsheathed  claws on her  toes and tried to scratch at the man's stomach. She hadn't quite got her strength  back. She gasps for breath. Didn't this guy know who she was! She could normally hold her breath for some time thanks too torture resitance classes but she wasn't only breathing for herself. She grabbed his arms and dug her claws into his arm

J: Jaden rips the two apart throwing the cadet back and ripping off the sleeve. The distinct World Order sign of the Insurgency was tattooed onto his arm. The tattoo had 3 slash marks underneath, the symbol of an Insurgent Officer-

L: drops to the ground Spiderman style gasping for breath. Holdimg her hands to her face where the cadet punched her . She howls while bearing her teeth and yells, "controll the situation." and the enhanced wolf squad runs in, their horse sized bodies shoving through the fight seperating people. She turns her attention to the male. Rubbing her eyes gingerly to attempt unblur her vision. Wisdom already had that guys calling card. When the male tried to get to his feet Widow, put an enormous paw on his chest pinning him to the ground' . "Good boy." Cat whispers spitting blood that dripped into her mouth from her bloody nose. She curses as she instictuallu punches her nose and gives io because of the pain. She shook her head and members from her plantoom finally react to her call working with Jacks squad and the wolfs to manage the situation. Catherine felt weak again.. maybe she wasn't fit for duty yet. She swayed on her feet trying to stay up. h couldn't loose to Much blood for cat Jr.`s sake but she still brought out a knife and threw it at somene hearing a satisfying thump as they fell.

Jack hears a cry and a howl as the young Insurgent officer breaks free from the large wolf that was holding him, having put a knife into one of it's legs. He runs over to 5 of his other companions, setting each of them free before either of our units could rettaliate and move in on him. They meticulously put down most of our men and make their way to the gate.
"Do NOT let them escape! All platoons! After them!"
"Sir! Most of us are down! No go!"
A laugh can be heard from the gate. It was the male. He started to address the two of us.'
"Major, Sergeant Major, we know who you are! This is only the beginning! And our leader? Oh, you'll meet her soon!"
One of the other Insurgents at the gate spoke to presumably her soldiers:
"Escape with us or get captured men! Today's not the day to die!" then they fade away into the forest after throwing down a smoke grenade. Jack growls, holding his arm as a minor firefight had caused a bullet to graze it.
"I want the Terrain Scouts out there in the forest immediately! Tell Captain Morris to report to me immediately." he orders a private.
"Yes, Sir!" he responds and runs off.

Growls as she hears yelps. She shoves off the corpseman who tried to look at her face  and rushes to Wisdoms side. "Bastards." Minor Stab wounds would heal on its own. She still spits some antibiotic venom on his leg knowing he had the same medical saliva thansk to her genetic programming. Wisdom licked some blood off her face in thanks.
She sways on her feet sighing as she listened to the monologue," Yeah?" she slurrs stumbles over to Jack shoving off the corpsmen tried to steady her. She inhales smelling blook on Jack "Imma kick your face in for stabbing my damn wolf. ." she shoves the medic off again. "And for shooting my-"
Wisdom shoves his tail in her mouth cutting her off.
"Master Sargent.." The corpseman starts.
She pushes him away again stumbling, "You leave me alone! Jack has an ouchy!!"

Pyro appears next to her watching her stumble about sighing to JAck, "Just another failure they made with Cat... Her brain does all types of loop Sh!t when she looses a small amount of blood... And she can't get out of a grab... you should teach her that, amigo." he says to Jack, "And uh... the hell they want with you two?" He chuckles half amused at Cat starting a conversation with a tree trying to evade the medical staff.

[Oooh.. cat and your twisted DC marvel delusional self... maybe we should lock her up in a padded cell]

Jack looks at Pyro, not enjoying the fact that he's been bested in his own base. He speaks to Pyro very slowly and meticulously, angry now that he let the desecrators get away.
"Pyro. I want you and the 3 best trackers you can find out with the Scout platoons. I don't know what they want from us, but from what I could tell, they could match the five of us in a fight, so be careful with their leaders. You will report back anything you find, understood?"
He turns to the nearest Corpsman and assigns a Sergeant and three Corporals to make Ryder cooperate.
"Tell her I'm fine. Get her patched up. Send her to the War Room."
"Yes, Sir!" the 4 of them respond.
Lily and Aaron approach and were about to ask what happened, but Jack waved them off before either could speak.
"War Room. Now."
"Understood, but..." Lily began.
"I will explain in there. I've gotta think. get accountability of your men and meet me there."

"Damn it. I guess that means I can't take Ryder with her busted nose. " he grumbles a the thought of oimg a tracking mission without her but since her promotions she's been busy with higher up tasks.. plus with her loopy brain and the smashing ew nose Job shed only be able to smell blood for the new few hours.

He salutes,"Understood!" He teleports of collecting his men and even brings along a wolf and heads out.

Catherine is tackled and muzzled after she tried to bite someone. All hands on deck they brake her nose again, since her body already beg to heal it incorrectly. Set it back in place and held her down long enough to give her some blood and put ice packs on her face. Tey did a full physical and to ensure her face is healing correctly. Lucky for them, when cat is pinned she is stuck and they had three guys holdig her down just I'm case.
"all right.. allright! I'm good! " she says as they remove the muzzleshe holds a hand up t the corpseman as he opens his mouth."Not in the mood to talk about my tiny person." She growls lowly before shrugging on a jacket they offered her and walking to the War room not bitherijng to shake off the Corporals who held her arms. They held Iv bags that were still attached to her... yup. A bad ass indeed. She sat down next to Jack. "I want heads on Stakes. " She growls lowly crossing her arms. Which were quickly uncrossed by her two stalkers. She growls but submitts. The Iv's were helping rehudrate her and clear her vision. Her eyes were still red," On. Stakes." She says again to herself

"You and me both."Jack says, caressing his knuckles. He was angrier now than he was, and one look at Ryder told him that the sentiment was shared between them. What he was most upset about, was that he hadn't bothered to check his platoons. He was usually notified of anyone that had enlisted into one of his platoons. He turns to Ryder.
"Your information officer. I want him to run a check on every new recruit that's been enlisted in the last month. Particularly ones with high entrance scores. Also, any student that's gone AWOL within the past few weeks as well. I get them on it. There should be at least six of either one."
He turns to a radio operator.
"Get Pyro on the horn and tell him to be on the lookout for bodies. Not many cadets get far. Cold hard truth."

Catherine nodds briskly ' the movement made her feel light headed. She brings up her left wrist punching n a few numbers onto the touch screen and whispers into it,"Peter I need you to dig into the lives of every new recruit in the past month. If their great grandma had a uncle with a cat with a swastika shaped spot I want to know about it." To those who doing know her they might have seen that as a joke. But to those who could hear her steely cool voice knew she was dead serious" I want to know about every AWOL aswell. Pay special attention to those with high sercrity clearances. Take as ,many resources or hands as you need you have 1 hour." She says hearing a "Yes Master Sargent," she shuts it off.
She glances over eyes cooling down a bit to more of a crimson red instead of a bright sapphire. She listens as they radio Pyro ,"Yeah I already came across one ID tag says "Riley Johnson."
Cat heroine shakes her head and mutters something as she shifts in her seat uncomfortably before glancing over at Jack asshed already starts to get a list of names slowing onto the touch screen. She scribbles down names and push them to him silently '"Traitors.... some are even still here..maybe feeding the insurgents Intel

"We'll see. I want all of them put in for questioning. Keep them seperated, I want no chance of contact with each other."
"Yes sir!"
Jack looks at the door of the War Room as Aaron and Lily come in, as well as his platoon commanders. Some of the top officers on base had entered the room. They sat at a round table, reminiscent of the Knights of lore. The entire room comes to attention as the Holographic Projector warmed up and projected the image of General Lash, the current commander of the base.
"At ease ladies and gentlemen. We'll wait for Pyro to get back for us to get down to solving our problem. In the meantime,Sergeant Major Ryder, brief us, if you can, on what you saw. I'll get the Major's report later."

Catherine  groaned as a few of the weapon tactic team holds a few test tubes at her. They expected her to give them the different type of venom so they could use them in various weapons too make them more legal n contact such that if a bullet enters a non lethal part of an enemy they would suffer the effect of her deadly juice or paralysis or whatever effect each on had. She knew the order they wanted Paralysis , then blood clotting, then the one that attacks the nervous system. She bared her fangs as she was supposed to not bothered it was a daily task. When genereal Lash addressed her she stood up pulling the last test tube from her fang," I can only say what I heard and sensed. My vision was coimromised due to a past....excursion. my eyes are now at 64% efficiency now and improving. I heard 12 EKG patterns that I have no came n contact with which less me to suspect 10 to 15 intruders accounting for the margin of error . I could only smell testosterone minus the scent of Lily and I indicating all of the infiltrators were sexually mature and no older than 30. They seemed we'll skilled and seemed to navigate the base well... I have a list here of possible...leaks. I didn't smell or hear any casualties in either side"

She pauses holding a hand to her temple,"General Pyro is returning with 6 prisoners and awaits instruction. He is heisatent to use standard communications iuncase they pick up on the frequency and hear our conversation. That's all I have too report that seems important to me. If you have any questions , ma'am. I'll answer them... "
Catherine hastily sits down pushing the paper to Jack to read off to Lash at a later date no need to openly suspect people

(excuse the editing of the thingy. i couldnt read teh sit eon my kindle with all the darkness. I'lll change it back soon.)

(Okay, cause this is SUPER trippy how white everything is)
General Lash nods.
"Good. Major, tell him to come in. Get the prisoners processed and their images sent to the War Room."
"Yes, Sir." Jack says, relaying the general's orders.
"Now, down to business. We need to figure out how we allowed this to happen and how to prevent it from happening again." He says, addressing the gathered officers and NCOs in the room.

ooc:// HAHAHAHAHA TRRRIIIPPPYYY???? How far out is that??
IIC://
Sits down with a sigh she hated feeling interrogated. Thats why she would rather blab everything in one spell so they wouldn't have to ask anymore questions. "Maybe we are more like J-walkers..." she says in a super low voice reaching her hand under the table to search for his before speaking up, "Did they waltz through through the front gate?" She asks looking pointedly at the shrewd looking gaurd. She always knew they shoulda hired bouncers from a club. "This is a one way in one way out facility." She says as the gaurd, 'Sheene' (Mistake number 1.. dont hire a guy named Sheene) raises his hands defensivly waving them, "They couldn't just walked through the barriers. Or scaled them without suffering the effects of the nearly microscopic razor wire...Some one fu- er... was not on their A- game....sir..." she adds. She meant to say all that in her head. Whoops

Captain Duvry was on her feet in an instant.
"Sergeant Major, how dare you make those accusations against my men?!" She rages, her thick, northern Irish brogue coming to the forefront.
"We tagged every single one of the prisoners that was taken. If it hadn't...."
"Captain, control yourself." General Lash says.
"But sir...!"
"But?"
"Excuse me, sir. I was impertinent."

Catherine Rose released his hand, to rise her feet fluidly as she would when anyone challenges her. She locks eyes with her giving her a smoldering look. Pyro materializes near her putting a hand on her shoulder cautiously causing her to swallow her snarky retort, but a small smirk on her face as she watched her wither under Lash's retort.

"Sir, If I may.." he says pushing lightly on Catherine's shoulder and she sits down with a huff while waiting for permission to speak. He puts both hands on the back of her chair and leans forward, "I've done a basic interrogation on the way back to base with the prisoners. I am particular disturbed when I questioned them about the Major and Sergeant major they lock up and start to repeat this mantra. "You shall be defeated. You will not overcome her strength." in different languages over and over. A weak link told us that they have heavy intell on our special forces and each our abilities, leading me to suspect if we were too retaliate they would have counter measures to our abilities... In turn that guides me to conclude that they were able to have the upper hand because they knew us and our varrying...weakness.. example? Sending a huge teleporter to subdue Sergent Major." Feeling a growl rock through Cat he moves on, "bringing all plastic weapons to throw off Private McDonalds Metal attraction." he looks over around the room, "Before we retaliate, sir It might be safer to take a few hours to train for our weaknesses and how to over come attacks specifically for our individual needs.... And that we should leave those of us who have multiple weaknesses behind on our attacks for thier saftey. As the squad tactica manager, I have compiled a list of those who you might want to consider leaving behind to hold down the fort... So that thier expertise can be spared for another day. Unless I assess them pre-battle and deem their training has increased their survival rate..." He reads off the list and reasons while scanning it in so General LAsh could have it deliberatly stepping to the side of Jack
Catherine Jumps up glaring at Pyro as her name was called cutting him short with a low hiss,"How dare...May I be excused General?" She says getting up not waiting for an answer and stepping out of the room.

After hearing what Pyro had to say, General Lash nods.
"Pyro, you will be in charge of training. Inform all of the platoon commanders of this and assign them their tasks. Our main focus for the security platoons, Captain Duvry, Lieutenant Davis, is the upgrading and fortification of our defenses."
"Yes Sir." They reply in unison.
"Major, I see the fire in your eyes. We are not going to retaliate."
Everyone in the room stood up, anger flaring in their eyes, disbelief in their voices.
"What?!"
"Sir!"
"Why?!"
Jack shouts and regains control of the room as the General waits patiently, no emotion in his face or his voice when he speaks.
"No. we are not. It's to dangerous for now."

Pyro had already had a prior conversation with Catherine's Cow sized wolf. While Catherine tried to walk out of the room she was blocked a wall of muscle and fur.
Wisdom held his face close to her's so she could see him through her blurry vision. She stared for a minute then sighed, "Right just gotta prove them wrong."
Wisdom huffs knowing thats not at all what his meaningful stare was supposed to meaan. It was supposed to mean 'Pyro is right, they need you behind the lines for strategies!! And besides you cant keep your secret forever' She took it as 'Prove them they are wrong.'
She regains her composer ignoring the low groan Wisdom emits as he pushes his nose as a reminder against her stomach. "I know I know. I'll wear fetus armor or something." she says sarcastically. Wisdom sits down with a  huff she had no clue what he was trying to say. He couldn't speak because his barks would a disturbed the meeting.
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OOC:// All of that because i cant remember where i planned on having her go SOOOOOOOOOOOOO
IC:// Catherine walks back in right before Jack yells. She leans against the wall glaring at Pyro while waiting for the madness to die down. She bares her teeth at him when Pyro glances toward her. A split second display of anger before a placid look falls over her face and her trail curls comfortably around her ankle.
Pyro whispers to Jack, "I think your vampire kitten might harm me in my sleep." he says uneasily he didnt like to upset cat but he had to do his job and ensure the safest protocol. He steps away to go speak to a few members of the tatical team to discuss things(lol too lazy to put what things) all too aware of Cat's eyes on him the whole time.

I see what you mean now with the pink logan

ooc:// HEHE

(-agitated sigh-gimme a sec)

"She very well might, Pyro" Jack whispers back.
"That's right. Until I feel that we are ready to attack at full strength, we will not retaliate. We don't know who we're dealing with, where they are, and what they know. We have confirmed that they have at least a minor knowledge of our training, which means they are even more dangerous now.
The whole room falls into silence. General Lash gauges the tension in the room with that cold stare. Any idiot could tell that he was just as angry as his subordinates, but had to be rational for their sakes.
"This is not the time for senseless anger, people. We need to focus on nursing our wounds. Train up. Fortify our defenses. Prepare. That way, when we attack them, they will not be ready. Understood?"
"Sir! Yes, sir!" came the thunderous reply, as the entirety of the room came to attention.
"Good. Proceed as ordered. Lash, out." He says, looking upon his cadre once more and cutting the holo-feed. Everyone was silent once again. Jack was the first to say something.
"Company Commanders, report to Pyro, get your list of cadets and send them back to Pyro. Security team, set most of your resources to re-fortifying the base and improving our cadet entrance system. The rest of you carry on. Move out."
"Yes, sir!"

[[HEHEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHEHEHHE Pink fetus Armor BAHAHAHAHHAHA]
Catherine flicks her tail she felt as if it wold take a diamond drill bit to cut the tension in the air.For a moment she forgot she was supposed to be angry and felt uneasy by the atmosphere. She knew it would only take a spark to cause this whole room from bursting into choas and the only thing keeping that madness content is Lash and oddly enough Jack.

She then fixates her gaze onto Pyro once more
her ears swiveled upon her head toward  the hologram,"Sir! Yes, Sir!" She says momentarily snapping out of her fantasy of what she wanted to do to Pyro for causing her all this dishonor. DISHONER ON YOU PYRO DISHONER [DISHONER ON YOUR COW #MULAN] !!!  

Pyro looked over at her opening her mouth to say something before stepping backwards and turning his body square to her not daring to turn his back on a pissed off cat Sabertooth tiger with a wicket dental job. He handed out the lists of cadets that need extra training and re-evaluation along with what each cadet in the platoon should be working on. Pyro [I GOTTA FIND HIS REAL NAMEEEE]  handed Jack his platoons list and then said, "Could you...uh pass this along to KitKat? I don't feel like getting anti-venom today..." before lowering his voice, "I didn't mean to piss her off." Before looking round and realizing she wasn't the only one glaring at him. " Or anyone." before slinking off.

Catherine continued to stare ignoring Wisdom's giant head poking through the window next to her.

Jack takes the documents and observes his.Some of the requests were somewhat...unusual. However, he made the call to his Platoon Leaders anyway. He couldn't say he disagreed with the choices though. Walking over to Cat, he continued to read the list. Passing her by, handed her the list, not worrying if she were going to follow.
"You know the reason he said to keep you here, right?" he asks.
"The scouts need you for strategic guidance. You've got the best eyes, so we'll have a bird in the sky relaying information to headquarters as we make our assault. I know you want to be out there, and I know you want to be too."

Grabs at the list and stuffs in in her pocket she'd read it later. She falls within his wake she rolled her eyes, " I'm going to battle." she growls exiting the building in Jack's wake twnsing up as he speaks,"How did you kn-" she cut herself off as he finishes letting out a sigh and plays it off with a , "I can write my two cents down on paper for them." She shakes her head, rage building when they go around a corner and turns on him suddenly baring her teeth, "Cut the Bullshit Ryland. You don't think I'm strong enough. You're SIDING WITH THEM?? What you don't want me to be a distraction? " she says attempting to pushing him against the wall (haha cat's push.. she doesn't even weigh 60 pounds). "So I can tend to your wounds when/ IF you get back? So I can sit up there in some damn baloon not knowing if you're allright?" she says her eyes watering throughout her angry to sad speech. She crosses her arms and hugs her self stepping back.

Jack sighs. This basically confirmed what he had been suspicious of.
"None of that, Cat. You're just one of the best tactical forecasters we have on hand. I wouldn't willingly put you on the backburner. Seriously, would I ever leave you out in the cold?" he explains.
"I'll have you know, I protested you not being on the field, so don't talk about me not being on your side."