Rules:
.No God moding. (Didn't know what it was untill recently, I'll allow it, but check with other players if it's ok to god mod their character)
.No sudden ending of characters (or forgetting characters), unless if the story follows up to the events.
.Put thought into it, try to make the story as interesting as you can.

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Back Story

The country of Medira has been at war for many years now. At war with neighbouring countries, and within the country itself. The country is split into two. Those who crave power, and those who fight for freedom.
Xavier Connor, the current ruler of Medira cares only about becoming the ruler of larger land, anyone who tries to get in his way are usually killed, or tortured.
The streets are corrupt, the army fight militia on a daily basis, those who revolt against the government are slaughtered, and the poor are left to die.
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-------------------------RP Time!------------------------

Lucien, a young man was gearing up. Everytime he left the safety bunker, he knew there would be militia patrolling the streets for some 'fun'.

Running past a group of soldiers who appeared to be slacking off, Lucien noticed that one of them had dropped their mission plans on the gound. Lucien snuck up behind the soldier, trying hard not to make a sound. the closer he got, the more rubble lying on the ground, and the more harder it became to sneak closer. the soldiers stopped talking, looking around for any signs of militia. Lucien tried to hide behind a nearby bin, but tripped on the rubble, all seemed to be at a loss for Lucien. It was now or never that his combat training was to help him, but how was he going to take on 5 men on his own.

"Hey, you over there!" Yelled one of the soldiers.
"Get him! he's armed with a rifle!" Yelled another.

(Continue from here )

(.... rifles? Doesn't sound very elf-friendly. )

(Huh? I never said anything about elves.)

"Lucien heads up" gabriel lauched 2 bullets from his magnum into two soldiers.
They fell to the floor and he rolled down a pile of rubble.
"come on my friend, we are in serious trouble"

(Exactly. )

Lucien and Gabriel ran off down the war-torn street, while soldiers chased after them.

"They know of the president's plans, don't let them get away!" Yelled a soldier.

They ran away from the military for a couple of blocks, but the situation got worse. A group of rebel militia was coming down the street.

"Over into the alleyway" Yelled Gabriel

"What!? it's a dead end, there's no escape that way!" Replied Lucien

Gabriel forced Lucien into the alley way and hid behind the ruins of a building. It worked for a while, the militia fought with the army untill only one side stood victorious. It was the army who had gained the upper hand.

"Those two are still at large, scout the area for any clues of where they had gone" Commanded one of the soldiers.

Gabriel snarled under his breath, his scientifically modified blood making him feel ferocious.
"We need to make a move"
He climbed up the side of a building next to them and, slippiong a blade from his pocket, dropped from the roof onto the back of a soldier, slicing his jugular and spraying blood into the street.
He dropped the body and began to sprint, straight across the street towards their base.
"Keep moving my friend"
He turned and slammed his fist into a soildiers face, spraying teeth everywhere.
"And have some fun on the way"

Lucien followed behind, drawing his silenced glock and taking out soldiers left & right.

"Hey, save some for me" said Gabriel, as he sliced soldiers down.

They both snuck into the militar base, using army uniforms. They were doing alright untill the security scan to get into the underground levels, where the president was residing.

The scan was a retina scan. Only soldiers with the military mark implanted in their eye would get through. This was a problem for Lucien and Gabriel, since neither of them have ever joined the army, let alone know anyone who was of a high-rank.

"We need to take a soldier hostage, and force him to take the scan." said Lucien.

"Right you are, but first, we need to find a Colonel, and we both know they have high security around them, so it won't be easy taking one hostage." replied Gabriel

...one hostage" he said. He glanced around and noticed a comlink on the wall, he adopted his best russian accent and spoke into the microphone, reading a random name from the plans that Lucien had handed him.
"Can commander krashnovik make his way to floor b3, sector k8 please"
he moved awqay from the mike.
"now we wait"

*Snickering was heard from above as a lone figure in a pitch black, armored bodysuit of sorts dropped down from behind the duo...holding two razor edged combat knives up to their respective throats.*

???:I'm sorry but...I feel as though it's imperative of me to stop whatever it is you two were planning on doing.Just promise me there'll be no hard feelings after I kill the lot of you.