Be the line leader and follow directly after her.

Now aren't I special?

And it's been corrected.

Rolling.

CaveCricket48 (Raphael) [10]:
You follow the group down the halls and corridors of the complex without question, eventually ending up in a garage. You, Jamal, and two agents are shuffled into one of many identical cars.
Name: Raphael
Age: 24
Appearance: Light skin, black hair and grey eyes. Not stronger than a normal person, but very agile.

Ociamarru (Vadim Ivanov) [2]:
"Oh, yea, I bet Mana'd look real good in that armor. Really flattering for the male form."
"She's a woman, ♥♥♥hole."
"...I've just been informed you're actually a chick. Damn. Coulda fooled me.
Aight, let's follow the sexy lady then."
*SLAP*
"OW!"
*SLAP*
"OOWW!!"
You consider both wolf whistling and making a psionic gun, but both thoughts are pushed from your mind when Sir Charles gets slapped hard enough to echo in this tiny hallway. Instead you follow Nairle with the others to the garage. You are put in a car with Mana.
Name: Vadim Ivanov
Age: 37
Appearance: Russian features, pale skin. Striking green eyes and dirty blonde hair. Large, at around 6'4", with a slender build. One may say he's almost skeletal-looking, although he isn't incredibly skinny; his height just adds to the illusion and makes him seem rather thinner than he really is. As is, he isn't weak, but he isn't particularly muscular. More lean than skinny.

Emogotsaone (Jamal) [5]:
You make sure to be at the front of the group following Nairle, for no reason in particular. You end up in a car along with Raphael.
Name: Jamal
Age: 35
Appearance: Light skin, brown hair and green eyes. Strong.

Tokochiro (Mana) [9]:
"So, uhmm, Mrs.Nairle, is there any possibility i could get a weaker variant of the armor you're wearing?"
"Oh, yea, I bet Mana'd look real good in that armor. Really flattering for the male form."
"She's a woman, ♥♥♥hole."
"...I've just been informed you're actually a chick. Damn. Coulda fooled me.
Aight, let's follow the sexy lady then."
*SLAP*
"OW!"
*SLAP*
"OOWW!!"
Nairle, having taught Charles a lesson, turns her attention back to you.
"First and foremost, it's Ms.
I am not married. Secondly, there is no possibility. This BluePetal armor is still experimental, built specifically for my body, and is ridiculously complex to make."
Name: Mana
Age: 23
Appearance: 5' 8" tall, tan skin, brown hair, black eyes, thin and a b cup.

Tomaster (Sir Charles) [7]:
"Oh, yea, I bet Mana'd look real good in that armor. Really flattering for the male form."
"She's a woman, ♥♥♥hole."
"...I've just been informed you're actually a chick. Damn. Coulda fooled me.
Aight, let's follow the sexy lady then."
*SLAP*
"OW!"
*SLAP*
"OOWW!!"
Dayum! You admit that you LET Mana slap you, since you suppose it was kinda deserved. But holy hell, Nairle can swing fast! All the inbred reflexes in the world couldn't have helped dodge that! And she hits hard, too! You still can't feel your cheek as you climb into a car with Dane.
Name: Sir Charles the Thirty-Second
Appearance: Tall and regal looking.

Barnox (Dane) [6]:
You strut dat ass down the hall and into a car with the snobby man.
Name: Dane
Age: 27
Appearance: Large, wide shoulders, rippling muscles.


Game Events: 4 cars leave the garage and drive for an unknown time, an unknown distance. No one among the Rollers knows where they are when they step out, except for there is a nearby building. A quick look around shows that off far in the distance is a city with several towering skyscrapers. The building that they're all standing outside of is a decrepit old office building, overgrown with weeds. There would be more graffiti, but aside from the building, the surrounding area is completely desolate. It looks like there are a few nearby hills providing high ground. Not even any roads besides the one you're all on for miles.
"Welcome to the first mission. Infiltrate this base, recover any assets you may or may not find, and capture alive at least one high-ranking member of Subject 1's group. Anyone else is...expendable."

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