Mission Date: March 15, 12:07 PM

Mission Date: March 15, 12:07 PM

The mission was a simple one, a little bit of infiltration to find out of the Maverick's next moves. It was vital, but it shouldn't have presented too much of a problem. Or at least that was the idea.

The small group of units moved in quietly. They all knew it should be easy, after all, they were still in training. The base was said to have minimal defense and prove to be little problem, and it certainly looked that way. The only thing of real importance was a computer terminal with an uplink to the Maverick's command network. They could have used a good slicer, but there hadn't been one available. And it should be easy to get to, anyways.

There was no need for binoculars as they scouted out the base visually, finding no guards. It was supposed to be a outpost, an advanced guard for attacks. Not to really stand up to anything. They glanced between themselves, perfectly silent, and began to slide down. They had their new cloaking fields activated, issued especially for the mission.

Of course, those at HQ knew that one amongst them could still prove dangerous, and giving him a loaded gun and a cloaking field was a easy way to test him.

To anyone watching, It was nothing more than several large rocks, tumbling down the side of the cliff face. To anyone who saw past such tricks, they would have been prepared. Of course, all they gave the base was some of their weaker, and less intelligent, men, and that provided little problem. They slipped towards the doors quietly, while one set up the explosives that would give them access to the base.

With a loud explosion, the door was sent flying and the 3 reploids peered into the smoking hallway. So far, no resistance. They nodded amongst themselves, giving the verbal go ahead.

"Let's move." Spoke Genesis, beginning to step out into hallway. He wasn't the leader. Just one of the ones brave enough to go first. He stepped in, carrying himself upon quiet footsteps as he checked out the entrance.

"It's clear." He spoke, but all too soon. Apparently, it wasn't. He was bombarded by gun fire from a concealed panel, hopping back. He flipped the safety off of his plasma rifle. He still hadn't quite found out about his 'dormant' powers, or at least didn't have a way to command them- He simply didn't know how.

One of the others smirked, unseen. "Clear, huh?"

Genesis chuckled nervously, before simply chuckling. He unleashed a few blasts towards where the shots had come from earlier. His shots whisked through the air with a hum, slamming against the panel with a crackle.

"Follow my lead!" And they did without question. He had seen where it had come from, after all. Maybe they weren't as stupid as he thought. But soon enough, the panel got destroyed, and he reloaded his energy clips while the others fired their cannons. He pressed against the wall, and swung out, readying to fire.

The trajectory and range was clear. The time was right. The return fire was already whizzing through the air, and he fired several times, before leaning back against the wall. Smoke rose out of the door, as it had been during the heated exchange. He glanced back down the hall, to find the autocannon a smoldering heap of metal.

"Got it. Be on the lookout, might be a bit tougher than we thought.." Gen called out to the others, and rushed down the hall. If he was going to be caught off guard, he'd do it quickly. He leaned against the next wall at the T intersection of hallways just inside the base, glancing both ways through the corner of his eye. He hadn't gone through all of those infiltration simulations for nothing. He knew better than to show to much of your head-you might lose it.

It looked clear, but he had learned from that mistake. He stepped into the hallway, prepared to dash for it, but found no resistance. "It's clear. I'm sure this time." They followed, coming up beside him. They were watching the little green dots on their displays, making sure they didn't run each other over.

He began to speak the plan. "Alright. You, go to the left. And you, go to the right. I'll guard the entrance. If you need help, contact one of us-but preferably all of us. The same thing goes for when you find that terminal. Got it?"

Alright. So he was a little bossy sometimes. But it payed off. They marched off, heading down the halls so silent that if he hadn't known they were there, he wouldn't have known at all. Such was the job. Footsteps could be heard from the entrance, as the guards finally got around to checking out the smoke and explosions.

He smirked, readying his rifle and firing off two shots. And then the damn thing jammed. At least he hit'em, but the gun was hardly strong enough to take down either of them. He cussed loudly, stalking forward and slamming one in the face with the butt of the gun. He definitely wouldn't be attacking for a little while, noted Gen with satisfaction, as the reploid fell to the ground, nailed by some unseen force.

The other one had begun to shoot crazily. "Come out, you cloaked bitch!" He hissed. Gen smirked, grabbing a piece of wire from the floor, and tapping the cloak/uncloak button with his other hand, standing behind the last guard now. The guard glanced down as a set of hands moved in front of his face, as if to hug him, but when there was a strong pressure against his neck, followed by no neck at all – well, you get the idea.

Gen raised the com unit to his hand. "Alpha and Bravo. Report in."

The com unit crackled with static, and then replied. "Alpha. No luck yet. How about you, Bravo?"

Bravo reported in shortly after. "No luck y—wait, I found something. It's the terminal. Come to my location."

The other two voices came out of the radio as one. "Right!"

His tapped his cloaking unit once more, and headed toward the green dot on the map. It took a minute or two as he walked carefully, avoiding any traps that he might possibly encounter. He stopped beside an open door, glancing in slowly. He might be cloaked, but that didn't mean there was no means to find him. It was still dangerous. He found Alpha and Bravo waiting on him.

For those of you who haven't already figured this out, Alpha and Bravo are code names.

"Omega. Finally made it, huh? We're accessing the network now and preparing to dowload." Spoke Bravo, typing at the computer terminal's keyboard.

"Right. I'll keep an eye out." Genesis stood at the door, watching both ways to make sure no one made it close enough to do any real damage. "Hurry up. I'm getting itchy here.."

"One more second..Alright, got it." Bravo said with a grin. Alpha and Bravo had uncloaked for the time being, in an attempt to conserve energy should things get bad.

And they would.

They were all cloaked now, as they slipped out into the hallway. Quiet movements would carry them toward the exit of the building, where they stepped out, crunching the red dirt beneath them.

Mission Accomplished.

The air shimmered about them, the scenery changing into that of the holoroom. A voice spoke from a speaker system "Congratulations. That's a high score."

They all grinned at each other, giving the high 5's and cheers. A high score! Wow.

Gen would head to back to his room, fairly cheerful and all that what not. His first mission simulation had turned out incredibly well.

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