You are the resistance (open rp new concept all ideas welcome)

"I could ask you the same question" Atlas looked the man in the eyes and stepped nearer a hand still on the blade.
"What I'm doing here, is dying if you don't help me" she said in a hurried whisper .
The adrenaline that took her mind off of the pain from electric burns and the jolt itself was fading. Her hands now throbbed and the longer she stood assessing the situation the more she took on the appearance of a forest creature caught in a hunters trap. She glanced around for a place to run wondering if this man would shoot her in the back.
 
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'Oh man. I am sooo tired right now.' I thought to myself. I have been sitting here in the seat for a loong while now. My names Julian, those girls call me "Jules". I have been stationed to the van this time, and all the other times before since I got accepted in the resistance last year. It seems everyone sees me as the type to have skill on the wheel, and nothing else. I am fit enough to do recon, or assassinations, or plain out missions for that matter. I have a fit body, a swimmers body, because I used to be a top notch swimmer when I worked on patrolling the seas off coast to make sure no immigrants or refugees where coming from some resistance camp, group, organization thing. Yeah I was a trooper, though the poor ones, the ones who joined to make a living in this fucked up society. But as the poor ones I was part of the unit that patrolled with the least advanced equipment, just the most standard gear there was from 20 years ago, yeah. You know come to think it I was in the unit that was probably there to entertain our people on the top ranks of us and our higher ups. Also probably us just being there to use as bait, luring any enemies out thinking it was a small unit on patrol, one to easily be able to loot and kill. Yeah, lots of people out there did not know much of our suppressors and oppressors equipment or how they worked. That is why resistance groups where I am from recruit, sometimes forcefully, low rank troops from the control systems that are only working there so they are not to get hurt or their families. Only because those people have intel on how the suppressors and oppressors work. Much like me, however the way I got in the resistance well was a little different. I mean I was the perfect shape physically, well with me being the poor troopers that could only swim most of the time because all we had to float in where LIFEBOATS! We did not have any other choice than to swim.With us needing to carry heavy load all the time but need to swim with them I developed a lot of skill, agility and stamina, good strength and lean but strong muscle, and with a few run ins with actual "enemies" I was pretty skilled on hand to hand combat. I also had good height indicating my overall health, 6 and 1/2 feet tall. I was 157 pounds by sheer muscle. I was overall okay, but that time I was in the patrol I had met face to face with a resistance team coming in and attacking my unit, they knew that my guys and me where there as a lure but they need to be captured so they could get info from my higher ups in their ships hiding yards away. When the team git captured, remarkably I was sent to watch them in their cells while they were waiting for their interrogation, because my high rank peers did not want to deal with them. I dressed in a normal patrol suit with a nice lookin standard trooper rifle, first time I held one, and walked back and forth in front of their cell. Then one of them, Hope, tried to seduce me, the low rank poor troops where easily drawn in by seduction, but since I was stone cold by trauma and was gay, I did not give shit. That is when the other, Atlas, knocked me out by sticking out her leg through the bars and kicked me in the head. Damn that girl was flexible. So then they took the access card from me and got out, also took me hostage. They caused havoc in the ship, and got their info. I thought it was done for me, I thought that they are gonna tie a cement brick to my leg and dump me in water to sink and drown after they get far away from my fleet when they are done using me as a hostage so they don't get blown up by my peers. But when my guys threatened the resistance group, this is what happened: "Don't move, we will either shoot you or take you in for processing, your choice!" said my group of patrol troops. "Why don't you instead let us slide or your friend here might be going in for a swim!" Atlas said. "Stupid girl!!! You think we wanna keep THAT piece of SHIT!!! Hhahahah! We already lied to him and killed off all his family and relatives for his crime if helping those children illegally take food, just because their stomachs were growling. I wouldn't care if the sharks ate him, its will be their fault they get a stomach virus. They might already have with his sister and parents being thrown already." With that happening then I was filled with rage and pain. So I slowly whispered into Atlas ear saying their fuel supply was under their ship, if they shot a missile there it would explode. And with that she listened and got their submarine they had to shoot, the ship went bye along with those that killed my precious family. Now on the life boat I was in earlier me and my team of poor troops decided to join, to defend what was left and take back what was ours that was taken by the very people we used to work for. Though as we boarded their submarine, Atlas and Hope both urged me to join their team, don't why, but since then I have been baby sitting these girls ever since, in this van, always waiting without any fun. But one of the perks of sitting in this van, was I get to switch places with someone else, the guy next had the wheel, don't know his name but I still don't need to drive, though I am sitting next to him, and therefore I am still sitting, not out there. Also I am wearing this on around all the time, since I joined I stole a nice little outfit from one of my superiors of the section of patrol I used to be working in, "Water Watch", the superiors were in a building headquarters on a dock city, we infiltrated there because Atlas and her team needed more intel from there, I helped to get them in, and then I stole the wardrobe, here it is:

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"I'm doing my job, what I have to do to keep my sister alive."

He lowered the rifle,

"Look I don't know where you went and what happened, but if you are who I think you are...then I can help you, if you make a move with that blade you're fingering I will arrest you."
 
i was in the van waiting, waiting, aaaannnnddd waiting! Still no one came, I decided to go and take a look out side, but first notify Hope. "Hey, yo Hope, I am gonna come out, I wanna see what's goin on!" They knew I was the type that wants to be involved, always wanting in on the action. So they knew that they had to trick me into thinking I needed to stay somewhere, because if they simply held me back I was sure to get out, and so Hope knew I gonna come out even if she didn't approve. I looked out and got to an area that looked around the fence. I saw a figure that looked like Atlas, but a bit anorexic, and another figure, it looked quite familiar in build, and also voice, I had clear sense of hearing past the humming of electricity, good enough to hear the tone of voice, who was that man?
 
Looking through I saw the man asking Atlas some questions, probably her identification, it did not look good. He was talking in his radio and i knew that meant he was getting back-up. Well Atlas might be about to get taken and arrested, and probably interrogated, I can't let that happen. Realizing that the situation would be dire, I decided to do what I only knew to do. Throw a smoke bomb over the fence as high as I could so it could distract everyone there and hopefully let Atlas have an escape, but right when I went to get some from my pockets and throw I realized that it was an explosive i had with me instead and it blew the fence through. That is when I threw the smoke bomb, and so now the whole area is blackened by smoke for about 15 minutes. That is great, I now know why they kept me in the van, but hey, this kind of stuff had happened before, and we got through it, oh god, who am I kidding, this is bad, Atlas might thank me, but Hope is gonna be pissed because I didn't go through with the plan.
 
Atlas smiled a little more that same sparkle of mischief as she twirled the long blade now in full view. "Arrest me?....I doubt there is hope of avoiding that scenario at the moment....unless perhaps you call off your comrades." She cat walked with fake confidence back way from him a bit. "a measure of good faith?" she placed a finger on her lips in mock concentration. "you say you will arrest me...I am inclined to believe that" she paused in her knife twirling to spare a glace at the possible directions she may find a place to hide. "I wonder though if you would shoot me in the back, Mr not a soldie..r.running does seem my only option"
 
The explosion rocked him and he had his weapon up and fired a shot, the woman went down, he swiveled down to one knee, facing the fence, he saw a figure before the smoke bomb belched smoke into the air and he fired, a controlled burst of three rounds. Huddled down he ran the few steps over to where the woman lay, grabbing her jacket, he dragged her behind him into the darker shadows,

"Officer under attack, sweep the sidewalk!"

Affirmative calls came through and he huddled down next to the woman, he checked the wound to her leg, it was a flesh shot, through and through. He ripped a med seal from his webbing and ripped open her pants, applying the self-adhesing sealants to the front and back of her leg, he looked at her,

"I'm doing this only because you remind me of a good friend I once had."

He grabbed his gun and headed for the fence,

"Suspect escaped, on foot, I say again on foot."

He stormed through the dark smoke, gun at the ready to engage any threat
 
The blast had taken her off her feet mid sentence she was dazed for moment until she felt hands. She was being dragged, that was when the first realization of pain tore through her senses. She groaned and held onto the man as he ripped her pant leg. "Pants aren't easy to come by you know" she tried joking to distract her from the pain. When he told her why he was helping she dropped her gaze, "thank you" she said getting the gist of his words though his voice to her still sounded quite distorted. She looked towards the fence and mentally wished for her mobile com unit. This explosion had not been part of any plan she knew of. No doubt Jules had improvised, she tested her weight on her leg feeling for once pretty thankful to see the plan changed.
 
I was running, well as fast as I could, the figure that had shot me through the smoke three times, which I successfully dodged as a matter of fact, was still chasing after me, with what looked like Atlas being carried along. No doubt the figure was the same man talking to her earlier. He looked so familiar you know, like I have met him somewhere before. Any ways, I was trying to get to the east end of the building, there was no smoke there and it was where the van was parked. This building was biig enough for it to give me a good run just to get around to the other side. The part of the fence that I had blown through was behind the building. I was getting around to the corner, but when I did I was immediately froze for a few seconds, reason is because the van was gone. 'Damn!!! I told them to move only when I radioed them the signal!!!!' I was angry that they had not listened, I was planning on saying the code we made, "Magic School Bus".... okay the signal I made. But anyways it is probably good that it was gone, we don't want our whole team to be compromised. Any ways I had gotten to the east side and stood there and waited. It was dark but we all could still see each other. I was gonna have a little fun if I was to go through the trouble of retrieving these girls again from another messed mission, which I had a part in the messing up part. As I got to the clearing in the middle of the street, no cars because that area is closed off during certain hours on certain days, things don't have much access to the public as they used to.
 
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Aurora sat at her desk in her bedroom taking a slow steady breath. She had this plan for months now, all the files she needed were saved to her thumb drives and she had printed hard copies for back up. She didn’t always trust the electronics she knew they could fail more often than not. At least for her plan they could. She watched her screen waiting for her phone to ring. She just needed one single call and then she would be on the move, for good.

She had friends in the freedom fighters had built up a network of people, especially with the things she could get her hands on. Now all she had to do was get out. Her father was one of the owners of the “Company”. She hated it, hated what they were doing, hated knowing their plan for people, and hated how they used her. Standing up she double checked her bags making sure she had all she needed. Cash she had plenty of now, and credit cards of course those could be traced so she knew she wouldn’t be able to use them for long.

She had all the access cards she needed to be able to breech their facilities, she had everything she needed. The files most of all which held the sensitive information of the company the information they didn’t want out. Encryption codes, private lines, access points, strategies, everything. Hearing her phone buzz she glanced at it and smiled to herself. She didn’t need to answer it was all in code now.

Standing up she grabbed her bags and headed out. The building she lived in was highly protected; of course she felt more like she was in a prison. Finally the power cut off and she ran for it, making her way to the stair well and all the way down. She just had to make it to the streets. Once outside the power was back up and she heard no alarms. Not yet anyways, that was a good sign more time for her.

She knew they would know what she had done, she had gone rogue and it wouldn’t take long for them to figure it out. Making her way down the alley she dropped her phone into a trash bin, pulling the new one out of her pocket she place the battery inside she had to go old school it was harder to trace that way.

Dialing the number she let it ring three times then hung up the phone. Making her way to the meeting point, all she had to do was wait for her ride to arrive now. She wore a black leather p-coat, black leather knee high boots, dark jeans, and a black top. She was prepared in every way that she could be. She had grabbed everything needed she had reasonable clothes on, clothes that could allow her to blend in or draw attention when needed. She was as ready as she would ever be.

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As he emeeged from the smoke, he noticed a small crowd, dispersing very quickly. A hooded girl seemed quite reluctant to leave, glancing back at the alley. Beyond the crowd a figure darted for the corner of the building,

"Suspect heading East."

"Roger sir I see him."

The bobbing of a light showed that one of the squad member was in pursuit, a second light followed, then more as the five man team headed into the direction the figure had run. This evening seemed to be a complete failure. With a sigh, he turned his back on the dark alley where the woman he may or may not know was and headed after the team.
 
Sorry been away but back.

Hope had been slowly edging back to the opening of the alley when she noticed both Atlas stand and then Jules arrive.
'you ass' she thought as she was about to grab his arm, but even though she was only a few inches away from dragging him into cover the explosion hit her knocking her back against the brick wall.
Biting her lip she stopped herself from groaning aloud, it didn't seem like the soldier had noticed her, standing slowly she pulled her hood over her face and used the confusion of the once gathered crowd to blend in.
Her shoulder was aching, probably grazed and bruised she thought when Jules suddenly ran past her glancing over his shoulder, "What the..." she whispered before lowering her head quickly as the soldier ran past her, "Shit!" she muttered.

Moving back into the street and smiled as a lovely treat was waiting, a nice patrol car sitting with the keys still in the ignition, "Thank you sweetie." Hope smiled as she casually got into the car. Pressing the small coms at her ear she opened both lines to Atlas and Jules,

"Asshole you better have that sweet ass moving give me a few minutes and ill be coming to save your ass." she quickly stopped as a curious bystander ran past giving her a strange look, gazing into the rear mirror she waited till it seemed they had forgotten about her then she pressed the coms once more, "Atlas patrol car NOW!"

Switching the engine on, Hope pulled her hood further over her face and pulled the car upto the opening of the alley, "Come on!" she shouted as the passenger door flew open, waiting for Atlas to get in.

"Code 220 repeat code 220" and with that all coms were shut down once more.

Hope didn't know if the soldier noticed her fully, or realised who she was, it was all they would of needed, three of them in custody and she had seen the interrogation files and they were definitely not nice.

A shiver ran down her spine, it was going to be one hell of a night.
 
I had heard Hope call in saying for my sweet little ass to get in there. That bitch, I am not goin to follow orders that have so little respect to what I have done. Yes the van was gone but now all the RRT troops would be after me, the girls could escape. I said to her, "Look, Hope, honey, I will take these men over here to where the van used to be and I can distract them while you and Atlas can go around to the west end of the building into the alleys and find our team. It seems they have moved to some new location, probably in the alley ways on the west sides like we agreed to meet. So women, please just let me be, I can take care of these guys with the amount of explosive I carry, really smoke bombs but it will be enough. I will meet you later." I finished my call into to her. As I stand and wait I realize that these guys are complete idiots to send their whole team after me and not some over to look around for anyone else who is a "threat". Ahh here they come, wow there is like five. Five, FIVE of these guys I have to take on, surely this can't be one team, they really thought sending this many would be worth it. I don't know what is more annoying, five guys to handle or that five had to be sent for one guy, they must have thought I would lead them to my team. Well if that is the case they are gonna be disappointed, just these fine men and me, I hope we have some fun, no not it is not that kind of fun, though I wish it could be. Here the first troop says: "Lower your guard! If you comply we will not shoot. Put your arms up and fall flat onto the ground! We will come and take you in for interrogation and processment!" I said: "Sorry man, I don't want to change who I am, and that is the guy who wants to fuck your bosses over, so I will not comply." As I said that I took a smoke bomb out (I realize I only packed two of the bombs, and one explosive with me, I am an idiot, hope this works) and threw it out at them, and I waited. I waited, waited, waited.. GOD DAMMIT! It was stuck. This is worse than sitting in the van! Trooper 1: "Sir, I will say it again, PUT YOUR HANDS UP AND FALL STRAIGHT ON THE GROUND!!! I did nothing. Trooper 1: "Have it your way! Men! MOVE IN AND TRANQUILIZE THIS BITCH!" And with that they go and run, I move back and high tail my way across the street to a near bye alley way. There I heard the smoke bomb, I heard it go off to the sound of the dispersed crowd on the behind end of the building, they moved to the east area as the explosion happened and also to the west end, it looks like more commotion is happening because of me. Well now that the smoke is covering unsuspecting citizens and all the troops are after me in the alley I am quite in a pickle. Hopefully this doesn't attract more attention, most buildings of this main corporation would not have so much security, but this building specifically is one of the main headquarters for the operations of the company, it is just disguised as a tourist attraction, but we know better. I hope no helicopters or big vans full of troops come on in, Hope must have found a way out of this, because usually when we get into worse predicaments cause by me she is our only hope. HAHA! Get it? No, okay I am not funny.
 
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OOC: I wrote 5 men I repeat FIVE men. Learn to godamn read.

Matt could hear that the squad had the fleeing figure cornered, then a grenade went off, he skidded to a halt, just as a figure emerged from the sidewalk, heading for an alley on the opposite side of the road. He brought up his rifle, but couldn't get a clear shot, he ran after the figure, the other 5 men of the squad following close behind him. In the chase he raised his rifle and fired, he didn't aim high, he aimed at the legs and he got rewarded when the figure went down. He kept his rifle trained on the figure as they rushed closer,

"Freeze! One wrong move and you're dead!"

He came to a stop two steps from the suspect, from the sounds he knew that the full metal jackets had struck some rather sensitive spots.

"Jeffries cuff him, Roberts check his wounds."

The two officers moved in and Brian only relaxed slightly when the cuffs clicked firmly shut, Roberts inspected the wounds,

"Two thigh shots, one calf, through and through, no mayor artery."

Matt nodded,

"Patch him up, get him to a med center, then send him away for questioning. All units report."

Matt turned his back on the downed person and the squad, listening to the reports as he walked out of the alley.
 
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