Characters: Everyone!
Setting/Location: Fort Hood
Date & Time: Day 48, one hour until sunrise.
Warnings: Violence! Language?
Summary: The Battle begins! Werewolves, Koda has asked you to return to the Fort as a "favor" - problem is, with the moon as full as it is now, you'll turn almost immediately as you leave the cover of the forest - directly
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[Action-tags to get this over quickly. Dated pre-attack.]
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[Arthur is looked at somewhat skeptically- he did remember him from seeing his damn corpse but otherwise had yet to interact with him. Time to see what the zombie was made of.] Name?
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Arthur.
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You have a game plan?
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Jack?
[He's wondering about the existence of an actual question, not the validity of the answer being given.]
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The UV lights and the silver bullets for the guns they gave us.
[He twitches his coat to the side so that the man in the armour can see the weapons in question slipped into holsters in his belt.]
And these.
[Now he holds up three guns. The two in his left hand match. They have rounded edges and a dull glow in places, and with a little neon paint they would look remarkably like children's toys. The gun in his right hand is larger and of a slightly different design - the barrel is longer, the glow is brighter, and the way Jack is holding it suggests that it's considerably heavier than the other two. These guns obviously didn't come from the Humes.]
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The guns that catch the Rookie's attention in particular are the last ones of course. He tilts his head when he sees them, and points at them, nodding up briefly to emphasise that yes, this gesture asks for an answer.]
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Jack takes aim and fires off a shot very quickly, with the practiced ease that only seemingly endless repetition can bring. There is a slight displacement of air near them, enough to blow back Jack's hair. The tree shudders, and then, for lack of a better word, explodes in a shower of splinters.]
One of the mid-range settings.
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[Curiously, the Rookie tilts his head, and tears is gaze away from the weapon for a second, to look at Jack again, point at his own rank insignia on his chest, then at Jack, raising his shoulder questioning. That man has to be a soldier.]
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Not any more.
[He's not a soldier. He's not Captain Jack. Not any more. He doesn't deserve it. He hasn't removed the Captain's stripes from the shoulders of his great coat, but he's dropped the title. He can't change the coat. Can't bring himself to do it. Ianto loved the coat. There's a decent chance this man doesn't know what the stripes mean, though. Or maybe he just hasn't seen them. Either way, Jack won't be the one to call attention to them.
Deflection.]
You always been mute?
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