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The character I use depends on the time period. I need to know that first. The getting along also depends on Vince.

Year: 2080
Place: Remains of desert planet "Alpha" (Earth) with transports to "Beta" (Mars) and long distance cryo transports to planet "Omega" (Last remaining Human only colony) War broke out in 2010 to 2040 and infectious disease wiped out one country out first then the entire planet. Mars was populated and designated BETA and Earth ALPHA a third Planet was discovered in 2060 and was designated OMEGA. It houses only humans has has the same features as ALPHA though alien races haven't inhabited this planet yet was unknown to humans but to keep the species alive they have lived and thrived their since migrating to it in 2065.

(Y'all can come up with whichever planet traveling to. From BETA as a starting point. ALPHA is still traveled to and studied but no populated areas are there. It's all BETA and OMEGA.)



Name: Robert "Rave" Jenkins
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://nmac1983.deviantart.com/art/S-W-A-T-105321765
(It's swat... but It's just cool looking and he's part of a recovery team for Alpha trips.

Robert was born in the middle of the wars on earth. After being carried to a camp at the age of 12 he and a few friends discovered a cryogenics lab. It was safe from the infected and they played there every day. One day they'd activated the tubes and decided to play in them while one friend closed the doors and activated them. Well as most kids do, the kid freaked left his friends frozen and ran out of the camps barrier he tore his clothes and found ways to scratch himself till he bled. He put on fake tears and ran back to camp saying his friends were eaten by the infected... Robert was one of the supposed eaten.... In 2070 he was discovered, along with the destroyed cryo tubes with his other friends, by a recovery squad and then unfrozen on Beta. His parents were long gone, everyone he knew was gone as well. He spent the next six years training with the squads, and at 18 he was allowed to join and go on the missions. In the past four years they'd discovered more cryo labs, more hidden camps like the one he lived in for less than a year, and countless areas that never even seemed to be effected by the disease.

(I was hoping you would do the past because that is what this character was originally intended for, past or present. Anyway, she's a fox girl. Ignore that her pic is gray, she's a red fox. And she does the same trick as Shiro, changes into a normal fox.)

Name: Rianai Tauren
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Appearence: 5'7" Short, chin lenght silver hair and big, ice-blue eyes, pale skin, full lips(no not Angelina Jolee), small, slight build.

RE-a-NEYE. Pronuciaton.

Rianai was born before the infection, in what once was Ireland. She was a fighter in a small town that was left open to infected attacks and such things. She is skilled in hand-to-hand combat, sword play, marksmanship. She lost the town. Infected had overrun it to the point that their small fighting force couldn't stop it. Riani was knocked unconcious and in a last ditch effort to save her, her mother and father had placed her in a cryogenic freezer in a lab nearby. They stayed there until their deaths since infected wouldn't come near the place. To this day she still sleeps in suspended animation within the cryogenic freezer waiting to be found.

: The sounds of rifle's loading bullets into chambers, and clips being placed into the belts were all that was heard until a voice broke over the intercom. "Alpha team. Board ship OD-47." The ship was an Orbiting Drop-shock style ship. It had one minor craft on it for taking and retrieving the crew from a planets surface. Rave stood up from a barrel he was sitting on and slung his semi-automatic assault rifle over his right shoulder. He pulled a suit case up next to him. It had different sized vials, syringes in case they came across deceased organic materials, and life support meters to check comrades for health and for buildings and any other type of housing for life inside.

His boots clicked against the metal flooring of the cargo bay as he and the team crossed to the flight deck, ascended up the short flight of stairs and prepared to the board the ship. Each one pulled a visor over their face, and their helmets clicked as solid pieces extended from next to the ears and closed around the bottom of the visor and sealed off the bottom of the jaw to the next to create an air tight seal. Hissing noises came next as the suits vented out carbon dioxide and replaced it with fresh oxygen with that recycled un-used portions and converted the co2 into oxygen after a short period. They were meant to keep the user alive until hunger, thirst was too much, or the power pack of the suit failed. The ship's hatched eased open and clanked to the floor. The crew members boarded and prepared for another reconnaissance mission to Alpha planet.

: Once Rave and his crew were on the ship he opened up a keypad on the wall. With a few quick keystrokes the hatch sealed itself off. The ship pressurized and a voice came over the ship com-link. "Autopilot, engaged. Course set for Northern hemisphere of Planet Alpha. Arrival time 1 hour." The lights in the ship winked on and a inter team com-link opened up between him and the crew. "Check all weapons, check sample kits, and be prepared for anything when we land." The bay doors opened up as the ship hovered on the flight deck. The engines heated up as it moved out of the bay. Once halfway through Beta's atmosphere, his crew had strapped themselves into seats along the walls of the ship. As they finished strapping in the engines fully ignited and blasted free of the planet heading towards their destination.

: Rave held his hand against the chest of one of his men. "Stay seated, this thing travels two fast to be checking anything out. If it was something vital the AP(autopilot) would have alerted us." The man nodded and flashed an acknowledgment light through the teams HUD. As the craft approached the Alpha's partial moon, too many asteroids and comets, a count down timer flashed onto the top right of their transparent HUD across their visors, 15 minutes till upper atmospheric orbit. "Get ready." He said of team com. After 10 minutes the AP came over the ship's com-link, "Orbital thrusters charged and ready." After 5 minutes, "Approaching atmosphere." 1 minute to go, "Orbital thrusters engaged, upper atmosphere orbit set for five hours. Landing craft prepped and ready for launch." Rave unbuckled himself like the rest of them did.

"Mr. Jenkins... Sir?" The new kid, Archibald Johnson, "Should I check out that noise Sir?"

"Stop calling me Mr., and Sir, Johnson. Call me Rave this isn't the military no matter how bad you want it to be." The kid came to them as a last resort to not making it through the Basic Training on the count of asthma. "You and Kelly go check it out."

"Who's Kelly sir?" The kid was glad for once to be stuck in the re-breather atmospheric suit, he could blush and no one would know.

"He is." Rave pointed at the man that was next to him. The man was twice his size and three times Johnson's. Rave laughed and headed for the drop-shock ship. "I'm giving you two five minutes."

Kelly and Johnson ran to every chamber; cockpit, test room, and the med room fitted with just two beds. Finally they both looked at each other and then the waist room. Surely nothing would've fallen apart in there. That room hadn't been used since the Government bought this ship for these missions. Johnson opened the door, and Kelly knelt down raising scoped pistol, conserving his assault rifle for the surface. Surprised to see the feminine figure lying in the floor. "Get up. How'd you get on this ship?" His voice was gruff and sounded like grinding gravel.