(Personal) Mission: Redemption
Mission Status: N/A (Personal Mission)
Mission Objective(s): N/A
Specialized Skills Needed: Sniping.
Risk Assessment Level: Veteran.
You have just entered room "Reunion with a
Devil."
ScSsX937: thats more like it
Geezin3000: yes
ScSsX937: alright go when ur ready
Geezin3000: ok
Geezin3000: ~Start~
Geezin3000: (You are in full camo,
theres nothing but trees, and
foliage around you, you see a
house about 900 yards or so in the
distance)
Geezin3000: (You are looking through
a scope so the house is relativly
easy to see)
ScSsX937: (Fenix is crouched.....his rifle
carefully supported by a sturdy branch)
Geezin3000: ((you want him out yet))
ScSsX937: (nah)
Geezin3000: ((ok))
ScSsX937: (he looks ar his
surroundings.....he sees a good place to
take a shot.....but knows it will be
surveiled or trapped....this man IS a
sniper.....then he starts moving to
another place he wouldnt suspect....then
stops, realizing this
ScSsX937: will probably be trapped too)
Geezin3000: (The surroundings looks
serene, but your too smart to be
fooled, by them)
ScSsX937: (he decides to chance the
visual danger...and crawls SLOWLY to
a clearing)
ScSsX937: (by slowly i mean pulling by
fingers, and pushing with toes....not
HANDS and FEET, fingers and toes)
ScSsX937: (a couple minutes later he gets
to the clearing which was only 15 feet
away)
Geezin3000: (Just as you make it into a
clearing, you notice a thin trip wire)
Geezin3000: ((the*))
ScSsX937: (his eyes follow the trip wire)
Geezin3000: (It goes across an is tied
to two trees)
ScSsX937: (his eyes narrow, and he
SLOWLY turns his head to inspect the
ground in front of the wire)
Geezin3000: (Only the top is visable,
the rest of it is hidden under the
snow)
Geezin3000: (Top of the wire)
Geezin3000: (Its seems to be stuck as
well, there must be sumthing
underneath it)
ScSsX937: (thinks)now this is a real mans
game)
ScSsX937: *no )
ScSsX937: (he crawls almost right up to it,
then starts breathing on the snow to
melt it away)
Geezin3000: (Its reveals another wire
conected to it, going deeper in the
snow)
Geezin3000: (Which isnt that deep)
ScSsX937: (5 minutes, and 10 dizzy spells
later, he breathes to the bottom of the
wire....)
Geezin3000: (Its looks as though a
spider spun this web of wires,
theres wires going in and out, this
one)
Geezin3000: (None seem to be
dangerous, but dont be fooled)
ScSsX937: (is amazed that the man would
think a sniper would be stupid enough to
even think about going near a clearing,
but decides to leave this one alone, and
backs up EXACTLY the way he came
in)
ScSsX937: (he picks a different route, and
sniper-crawls up to a fallen tree,
carefully inspecting the ground around
him)
Geezin3000: (There doesnt seem to be
any wires this time)
Geezin3000: (You see something
shining a few feet infront of you, its
covered in snow though and you
cant see it clearly)
ScSsX937: (decides to leave it, and heads
to the roots of the tree, watching the
ground for anything)
Geezin3000: (There doesnt seem to be
anything too suspicious, just the
roots, they are entangled and
entwined, doesn look natural)
ScSsX937: (thinks)ugh this guy cant think
of EVERYthing
Geezin3000: ((just watch))
Geezin3000: (Just then, you see
something fly out of the back end)
ScSsX937: (he takes a closer look at the
roots.....he was planning to lie prone and
rest his rifle on one of them)
ScSsX937: (doesnt move)
Geezin3000: (it was just a birds nest)
ScSsX937: ((good one))
Geezin3000: ((thanky))
ScSsX937: (he doesnt think or say
anything, just moves closer, and pokes
the roots somewhat hard to see if they
are strong enough to support his rifle
ScSsX937: *)
Geezin3000: (Every so often you see
the shining object move, very
slowly, infact if you didnt have
those sniper eyes of yours, you
might have missed it)
ScSsX937: (fucking FREEZES, as he
realizes what it is)
Geezin3000: (It seems to have a barrel,
but your not sure if its him or not)
ScSsX937: (he takes a closer look.....hes
convinced its not him......thsi guy didnt
go through SEAL sniper training, he
couldnt have done THAT well...)
Geezin3000: (Its keeps moving in the
same way)
Geezin3000: (NV
Geezin3000: (Never changing its
movements)
Geezin3000: ((nvm nv*))
ScSsX937: (notices its a guncam)
ScSsX937: (curses in his head a thousand
times over)
ScSsX937: (he thinks a while, then
SLOWLY pulls out his knife)
ScSsX937: (he looks where the barrel of
the thing is, then remembers from the
ones hes seen before....)
ScSsX937: (he pictures it in his
head...where the wires where.....its a
four inch knife, itll do the job)
ScSsX937: (it takes him about just under a
minute to cock his arm back)
ScSsX937: (then)
ScSsX937: (shfoom)
ScSsX937: (he throws it straight at his
guesstimation, perfect hit)
ScSsX937: (he waits for a reaction,
unmoving)
Geezin3000: (The guncam, turns
slowly, and then the barrel lowers,
the snow falls off, and a green light
shuts off)
ScSsX937: (he watches it, unmoving for
another minute, then SLOWLY turns
back to the roots)
ScSsX937: (he checks around for any
mroe of these bitches)
ScSsX937: *more
Geezin3000: (None that you can see,
looks clear)
ScSsX937: (he SLOWLY props his rifle on
one of the bigger roots, then flips up his
lens covers)
ScSsX937: (he positions himself prone,
legs spread and straight, toes facing
outward, a little diagonal to the left of
his target)
ScSsX937: (he removes his non firing
hand, and lays on it, then turns the
safety off)
Geezin3000: (Hes still not out, but you
can see the house perfectly)
ScSsX937: (he judges the distance,
temperature, and wind speed in his
head)
ScSsX937: (he adjusts the elevation 2
clicks and the windage knob 1)
ScSsX937: (not much hold over here,
should be a pretty simple shot)
Geezin3000: (You can see him sitting
through the window, hes watching
the news)
ScSsX937: (he controls his breathing, in,
two heartbeats, out, two heartbeats)
ScSsX937: (once everything is set, he
prepares his mind for the wait)
Geezin3000: (He looks like hes
working on something, he finnally
stands, holding something)
Geezin3000: (He walks to the door and
turns the knob, opens it slightly,
and walks out in a jacket and
boots)
Geezin3000: (Hes holding what looks
like a bird feeder)
ScSsX937: (he focuses, and judges the
mans walking speed.............)
ScSsX937: (he adjusts his reticle, hes
aiming at the mans chest.....but any
sniper would tell you thats just a hold
over....hes not aiming to kill)
ScSsX937: (he does his "Sniper
Exhale".....................................................
.)
ScSsX937:
(CCCCCRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAA
AACCCCCCKKKKK)
ScSsX937: (he slowly pulls the
trigger....sending birds fluttering away,
and insects back to their holes)
ScSsX937: (less than a seconds later, the
mans bird feeder falls to the ground)
ScSsX937: (*second)
Geezin3000: (He jumps back, surprised
and a little frightened)
ScSsX937: (then the sound of the gunshot
comes to him)
ScSsX937: (he shot the rope.....)
ScSsX937: (CHRICK CHICK, CHRICK
CHROCK)
ScSsX937: (the shell makes no noise as it
lands in the snow)
Geezin3000: Man- (In Russian) Whos
out there!?
ScSsX937: (he picks it up and pockets it,
then stands, closing the lense covers on
his scope)
ScSsX937: (In perfect Russian he yells
back)An old aquaintance
Geezin3000: Man-(In Russian) Huh?
ScSsX937: (he flings the rifle around, so
the strap is around his right shoulder,
and starts walking towards him, being
wary of his traps)
ScSsX937: (its 900 yards....this will take a
couple minutes)
ScSsX937: (in fact about 15)
Geezin3000: Man-(He starts to notice
him now) WHO ARE YOU!?
ScSsX937: (thinks, then answers back)
ScSsX937: A Ghost
Geezin3000: (Looks surprised)
ScSsX937: (stops, as he sees another trap,
and walks carefully around it)
ScSsX937: Is this a preacaution or did you
get bored?
Geezin3000: Man- What do you want?
ScSsX937: These things are everywhere
Geezin3000: (In russian)
ScSsX937: (always speaking in russian)
ScSsX937: I wish to speak with you
Geezin3000: Man- Why?
ScSsX937: For old times sake, if thats
what it may be
Geezin3000: (You can hear the news
now, some bullshit and something
about Chars new rebellion, you
really dont care)
ScSsX937: (when hes about 30 yards
away, he stops, takes off his ghillie suit
and leaves it on the ground, hes in
winter camo now, he picks up his rifle
and walks up to him, staring him cold in
the eyes....yet with a hint of respect)
ScSsX937: (he says nothing, but picks up
the bird feeder)
ScSsX937: (he takes the string from him,
and ties a strong knot in it, then hands
the feeder back(
ScSsX937: *)
Geezin3000: (He takes it)Thank you....
ScSsX937: good as new
Geezin3000: Who are you really?(Eyes
him)
ScSsX937: (cackles)guess im not the
spitting image of my father
ScSsX937: you would know
Geezin3000: (Places the string on the
hook)
Geezin3000: (Stares)
ScSsX937: tell me
Geezin3000: Y-your....(He takes a step
back)
ScSsX937: how many men have passed
through the reticle of your scope
ScSsX937: excuse me
ScSsX937: *people
ScSsX937: (corrects himself0
ScSsX937: *)
Geezin3000: Around 200(Stares still)
ScSsX937: do you remember their faces?
ScSsX937: ((gah))
Geezin3000: Not all of them....
ScSsX937: ((hold on))
ScSsX937: how many, out of those 200,
were snipers
Geezin3000: I cant recall....maybe
about 50.....(Eyes him)
ScSsX937: do you remember their faces
Geezin3000: I remember a few of them,
some of their faces were covered
with camo...
ScSsX937: (grins)
ScSsX937: of course
ScSsX937: well then
ScSsX937: do you remember this one
ScSsX937: (he holds his hand up to the
sun, so his face falls into shadow)
ScSsX937: ((he looks like his father in the
dark))
ScSsX937: (hoping its enough to make the
effect)
Geezin3000: I cant see it...
ScSsX937: then focus, Sniper
Geezin3000: (Smirks)
Geezin3000: (He takes a closer look,
squints and steps back)
Geezin3000: I had a
feeling(Whispers)....Yeah I
remember him.....
Geezin3000: The 52nd sniper I took
out....
Geezin3000: The last sniper I would
ever kill...
ScSsX937: Mhmm
ScSsX937: my father
Geezin3000: I had a feeling that his son
would return to exact his
revenge.....(Smiles) The day has
finnally come then...
ScSsX937: Then your feelings betray you
ScSsX937: I am not here to fulfill revenge
Geezin3000: What?
ScSsX937: that is just another weak trait
of a blind fool
Geezin3000: (Looks uneasy)
Geezin3000: When you get as old as
me....realizing the things youve
done
Geezin3000: (He looks down and holds
his forhead)You pray for death
ScSsX937: Well ill let the guy upstairs
handle that one
ScSsX937: that shot was to show you i
could, but wouldnt
Geezin3000: Why not...I killed your
father...I killed many....why?
ScSsX937: because we are among the
same family
ScSsX937: i also....obviously...am a sniper
Geezin3000: Yes...You seem very
skilled, but I killed your father he
was also a sniper....why spare me?
ScSsX937: i look past the shots ive taken
ScSsX937: i think of it
ScSsX937: as "Divine Intervention" if you
will
Geezin3000: (Smiles)
Geezin3000: I see
ScSsX937: (takes somehting out of his
pocket, then flips the silver shell at the
man)
ScSsX937: ((only .308 caliber sniper
bullets have silver shells)
ScSsX937: )
Geezin3000: (Grabs it)
Geezin3000: (He looks it over).308
caliber...
ScSsX937: I understand thats the same
type of shell you picked up
after...intervening....for my father
Geezin3000: Yes...You seem very
informed....who are you?
ScSsX937: Fate has brought us together
here old man
ScSsX937: only thing is, i dont believe in
fate....
Geezin3000: Zeon....
Geezin3000: Are you a Zeon sniper?
ScSsX937: (ignores the question)Do you
still have the rifle?
Geezin3000: Yes...
Geezin3000: Are you?(Asks again)
ScSsX937: May I?
ScSsX937: and no
ScSsX937: im not
Geezin3000: (He nods, he walks in the
house, and grabs the rifle off a rack
on the wall, he then comes out with
it)
Geezin3000: (He hands it to you)
ScSsX937: A Klosovak SVD
ScSsX937: 'least you shot him in style
Geezin3000: You know your shit
son...(Smiles)
ScSsX937: Oh its not my shit
ScSsX937: but it is my......our art
Geezin3000: You take sniping very
seriously...Very few in this day and
age do
ScSsX937: There are few true snipers out
there....
ScSsX937: What with warfare in space
nowadays
ScSsX937: the "Bush" has become
obsolete
Geezin3000: Who are you with?
Geezin3000: I must know
ScSsX937: i call those posers
Sharpshooters
ScSsX937: all they can do is shoot
ScSsX937: Well
Geezin3000: (Stares)
ScSsX937: Lets sit down shall we?
Geezin3000: (Nods)
Geezin3000: (He motions to two
lounge chairs on his porch, he sits
in one)
ScSsX937: (he takes the two rifles, opens
their bipods, and sets them down on the
porch, facing the sun ((snipers do this,
always facing the sun, at night they prop
them up)) )
ScSsX937: (he then takes teh seat)
Geezin3000: (The news is still
bullshitting, and then there is
something about Neo-Zeon and
Char)
Geezin3000: (He smiles)
Geezin3000: You wouldnt happen to be
from Neo-Zeon would ya?(Smirks)
ScSsX937: I snipe for
myself....occasionally for my father, but
only to clear my concscience
Geezin3000: (He nods) I see
ScSsX937: But if you must know which
"faction" i do it with
Geezin3000: I must....
ScSsX937: it isnt Zeon, or New-Zeon, or
feddie, or any of those reggy bullshit
corrupt-politically run disgraces
ScSsX937: (looks at him)
ScSsX937: Can you keep a secret
Geezin3000: (Looks back)
Geezin3000: Of course....Thats my job
Geezin3000: Or was....
ScSsX937: (grins)
Geezin3000: (Smiles back)
ScSsX937: I dont suppose youve heard of
the SEALS?
ScSsX937: you shouldnt have, but the shit
hit the fan
Geezin3000: Hmmm...SEALS? No Ive
never heard of them....
ScSsX937: you havent?
Geezin3000: No....
Geezin3000: Remember I am retired
ScSsX937: Im glad were not totally
exposed
ScSsX937: well maybe you just dont know
the name
Geezin3000: Your secret is safe with
me....
Geezin3000: Are there any more
SEALS besides you?
Geezin3000: (Looks interested)
ScSsX937: maybe on the news, youve
seen attacks, ones that have no obivous
perpatraitor
ScSsX937: (pauses)
ScSsX937: yes...
Geezin3000: Can you tell me his
name?
ScSsX937: ((remembers the news, and
decides to mess with him
mysterious-like))
ScSsX937: *()
ScSsX937: I can, but wont
Geezin3000: ((lol))
ScSsX937: besides youve probably
already heard it
Geezin3000: Why not?
Geezin3000: Heard of what?
ScSsX937: notice you dont know my name
ScSsX937: i woudnt dream of giving away
his
Geezin3000: Why wont you tell me
your name(Smirks)
ScSsX937: i realize your one of "us"
(reffering to snipers), but i just down
know how patriotic you are
ScSsX937: and youve heard his name
ScSsX937: you just dont know when or
where
ScSsX937: besides
ScSsX937: names are not important
ScSsX937: they label you
ScSsX937: they brand you into society
ScSsX937: a name is just the same as a
number
ScSsX937: we all might as well have serial
numbers
Geezin3000: (Nods)
ScSsX937: were by-products of these
corrupt times
Geezin3000: I like you "Ghost"....You
know what your talking about and
as a sniper I respect you....
ScSsX937: (nods)
Geezin3000: (He stands and bows)
ScSsX937: I like to refer to a Warrior's
life as a game
ScSsX937: and with that in mind
ScSsX937: i realize you are just a Soul
Sniper performing your life's function
ScSsX937: my father could have shot you
ScSsX937: i dont believe in fate
ScSsX937: quirks of the Game
ScSsX937: (stands, and bows back)
Geezin3000: (Smiles)
ScSsX937: (he picks up his rifle, then
looks at the SVD, then back at the old
man)
Geezin3000: (Smiles) Like it huh?
Geezin3000: Well Its too heavy for me
now....Why dont you take it
ScSsX937: Im not sure if it gives you any
comfort or not, if so i can live without
it(smiles back(
ScSsX937: are you sure?
Geezin3000: Of course, I beleive you
have to let the past go...
ScSsX937: Oh i let the past slip away
years ago....I just like
to.....reminisce(grins)
ScSsX937: Thank you Sir
Geezin3000: (Smirks)It was a pleasure
and an honor son
ScSsX937: (extends hand)
ScSsX937: Das Vidanya
Geezin3000: (Takes it and shakes it)
ScSsX937: ((good bye))
Geezin3000: Das Vidanya
ScSsX937: (turns, then stops)
ScSsX937: Dare i ask if you save me the
time and give me a way out of here?
ScSsX937: or are you going to leave the
traps to my talent
Geezin3000: (Laughs)
Geezin3000: Hold on...(He walks inside
and you just hear snow, fall, all
over)
Geezin3000: (Walks out) A lot of
guncams, save me the trouble
ScSsX937: (laughs)
Geezin3000: They are disarmed, you
can go
ScSsX937: you never lose it....only choose
to forget it
Geezin3000: (Smiles)
ScSsX937: Thanks again, Good luck (to
nothing in particular)
ScSsX937: (he walks to his Ghillie suit,
picks it up, rolls it and ties it, then
straps it to his back)
ScSsX937: (he takes his rifle and secures
it diagonal on his back, then the SVD
the other way, so his muzzle is jutting
out and right of his right shoulder, and
the silenced SVD muzzle is up and out
on his left shoulder)
ScSsX937: (he stretches, then heads off
into the Bush....)
ScSsX937: (Snow falls as he melts into the
forest....)
ScSsX937: ~END~
Geezin3000: nice