Suzaku Kensei
Health:100
Stamina:100
Mental Health:100
tick tick tick. You watch the clock of your classroom as it slowly ticks the time away. Today was boring... oh so boring. The teacher prattled on about a topic that everyone already knew about. Blah blah blah. You look over to the window, observing the beautiful day. You would rather be outside training that in this nightmare of a class. Suddenly a small folder piece of paper lands on your desk. Looking back you see your friend Kazu twiddling his fingers and looking away "innocently". You open the paper and see a picture of the teacher dangling over a crocodile pit by a rope. Looking back at Kazu you see him chuckling silently.
"um... Sadu-sensei... I think you better see this" A girl sitting by the window says.
"What is it now Miyuki?" Sadu-sensei asks as he walks to the window. Looking outside he sees a man, no, a male student stumbling in the court yard. "Damn kid. He probably came to school drunk" Sadu-sensei remarks as he walks to the door. "I'll be back, behave". Once the teacher leaves many students begin talking, and several get out of their seats, moving around the small room.
"So, who do you think that guy was?" Your blonde haired friend asks you. "I bet he's going to get suspended" He chuckles. Suddenly, one of the girls in your class screams.
"That guy just bit Sadu-sensei!" She yells.
"What?!" Kazu yells.
Christopher Welkins
Health:75
Stamina:86
Mental Health:85
The flame from your crashed chopper glows dimly as you attempt to salvage equipment from it. You manage to get 3 grenades, M16A1 rifle with 30 5.56 mill rounds. Once out of the crash site, you pull your GPS unit from your pants pocket. It flickers to life briefly, before turning off. You notice a large crack in the screen. Smacking it with your gloved hand the screen flickers back to life again, beeping gently. The nearest evac sight it 8 miles north-east. The screen flickers again, and it turns off. Cursing under your breath you look to your left and right. at least a dozen people are approaching you, stumbling and limping. Soft moans can be heard as they slowly approach you.
Health:100
Stamina:100
Mental Health:100
tick tick tick. You watch the clock of your classroom as it slowly ticks the time away. Today was boring... oh so boring. The teacher prattled on about a topic that everyone already knew about. Blah blah blah. You look over to the window, observing the beautiful day. You would rather be outside training that in this nightmare of a class. Suddenly a small folder piece of paper lands on your desk. Looking back you see your friend Kazu twiddling his fingers and looking away "innocently". You open the paper and see a picture of the teacher dangling over a crocodile pit by a rope. Looking back at Kazu you see him chuckling silently.
"um... Sadu-sensei... I think you better see this" A girl sitting by the window says.
"What is it now Miyuki?" Sadu-sensei asks as he walks to the window. Looking outside he sees a man, no, a male student stumbling in the court yard. "Damn kid. He probably came to school drunk" Sadu-sensei remarks as he walks to the door. "I'll be back, behave". Once the teacher leaves many students begin talking, and several get out of their seats, moving around the small room.
"So, who do you think that guy was?" Your blonde haired friend asks you. "I bet he's going to get suspended" He chuckles. Suddenly, one of the girls in your class screams.
"That guy just bit Sadu-sensei!" She yells.
"What?!" Kazu yells.
Christopher Welkins
Health:75
Stamina:86
Mental Health:85
The flame from your crashed chopper glows dimly as you attempt to salvage equipment from it. You manage to get 3 grenades, M16A1 rifle with 30 5.56 mill rounds. Once out of the crash site, you pull your GPS unit from your pants pocket. It flickers to life briefly, before turning off. You notice a large crack in the screen. Smacking it with your gloved hand the screen flickers back to life again, beeping gently. The nearest evac sight it 8 miles north-east. The screen flickers again, and it turns off. Cursing under your breath you look to your left and right. at least a dozen people are approaching you, stumbling and limping. Soft moans can be heard as they slowly approach you.