File Number 867-1543
Name: Vincent Dwayne (Tank)
Age: ---
Rank: ARMY/SEAL, Special Services. MILITARY
Location: East Coast
Status: Temp. Civilian
Current Occupation: Security Company employee/ Co-Manager
Team Members: Brown(867-0032), Santos(867-4432), Dart(867-5643), Das(867-9376), Mañoso(867-0132), LB(867-9965)
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Tank is Ranger's right hand man. Together through thick and thin, that's a promise that their team made years ago before they came to Trenton. Currently, Tank was on his way to the airport. He was to fly to Texas. He knew Ranger liked his privacy and all that jazz but Tank felt left out of the loop. I mean, all Ranger told him was that he had to go see Dart in the Army hospital there.
The flight was a little over four hours and Tank had never liked flying much; too much distance between the ground and the plane. Did you know that there is a real statistic concerning how many airplane engines parted with their bodies in mid-flight? Tank may have faced some bad shit in his military days but he was never told that he had to like flying.
When he got off the flight he called his old team member, LB, for a ride but to his dismay LB never picked up. So, instead he took a cab. When he got out and took his first glance at the hospital he was shocked at its size. Over three acres dedicated to the hospital alone. He passed through security he was lead up to Dart's room.
When he saw them he had to hide a grimace. They were beat up and bruised. And they were out cold. Tank sat and visited for a while before he stepped out to call Ranger. "Anything?"
"Nothing that will help. Dart is out of commission from their return from the front lines. He looks like shit. Anything on your end?"
"No. But we still have to warn Das and LB. As far as I know LB is still working at the hospital. Das is probably still with Special Forces."
Tank agreed but then he thought of something. "I don't think LB is still here. I tried to bum a ride when I arrived but I didn't get through."
Tank heard someone talking in the background. "Head over to the old base and check on Das. Out of any of us he'll know where LB is." Someone on his end cut Ranger short. After a moment of conversation Ranger said, "I have to go. Looks like who ever we're after decided to take it up a notch."
"What now?" Tank said, exasperated.
"They attacked Lester and Steph was with him."
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AN: Hey guys. I plan to make another installment before the week is out. Next chap. You get to meet Das and LB. I can hardly wait. –Cokkii
PS: Hope you're having fun in SF Aunbre. ;)
