I can only move so fast. I copy/paste all the information to a Word app, then add info, then Submit it. If you post between that period of time, I'll cover you next. Don't worry, I'm keeping up.
Name: Argamen Phish
Age: 28
Class Hand-To-Hand
Bio: I was a paramedic before I was convicted. You ask what got me in here. Well that's a long story I don't want to go into. But lets just say I got to that drunk driver first and he wasn't injured when I got to him...
Speed:10
Strength:2
Instinct:3
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Inventory: Guard's key set, ID card
Weapons:AK-47 (30), AK-47 magazine (30), Combat knife, Makarov pistol, 2 Makarov magazine (7), pack of playing cards.
Weapon Skill:Close-range
(You're fine, but you can probably toss the ID card to make a little extra space)
You clear out. Adam has switched to two Makarov pistols and a knife, Lupe has an AK-47 and a knife and Yakov (the leader, apparently) has an AK-47, a Makarov and a knife.
"You. You are a close-range fighter, yes? You take point. Adam, go with him."
Adam seems to have forgiven you. He shrugs. "Here's the key card. Open the door. I'll be behind you."
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Name: Zera Masamuno
Age: 21
Class: Hand-To-Hand
Speed: 7
Strength: 4
Instinct: 4
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Inventory:
Weapons: Throwing knife
Weapon Skill: Short-range
The door has a small bulletproof window. Inside is a guard at a wooden table facing the large hallway window. He has an intercom speaker and headset and looks bored. Behind him are several lockers, spare uniforms, and a bench.
You whisper the information to Adam. He thinks, then nods. "I have an idea. Move over." He leans against the wall beside the door, pauses, then pulls the dead guard's keys from a pocket, unlocks the door, kicks it in and shoots the guard in the head.
"We don't have all day. Come on." He takes his rifle and uses the butt of it to smash the locks off the lockers.
You find:
Makarov pistol, 7 rnds
Makarov pistol magazine (2)
Combat knife (you can throw it as well)
Pack of cigarettes
Lighter
Deck of cards
Photograph (some girlfriend of a guard, probably)
ID card!
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Name:Jacobi von Haven
Age: 21
Class: Sniper
Bio: Jacobi was a Russian heir, before he joined the army, he was disowned by his father, and didn't even make the army, instead, when they saw how accurate he was, they shipped him to a special stealth squad.
Speed:2
Strength:3
Instinct:10
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Inventory: ID card, a spare magazine (7), a pack of cigarettes, lighter, small 2-foot length of steel wire, electrical tape
Weapons:Makarov Pistol (6/7), Scoped AK 47(30/30)
Weapon Skill: Long Range
You try the keys. They work (phew). This was the last key, so you discard them.
The wall shudders but doesn't move. You push against it and it slides across on hidden rails. A secret room it is. It's dark, but a small switch is on the wall.
(Again, be aware of the realism. You can carry only what you can fit in your pockets or in a holster. You have two hands and the AK has a sling).