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As Michigan opened his eyes, all he could see was the pale blue sky. The smell of burning laid thick in the air and smoke bellowed up into the once crystal clear sky. He sat up and looked around. He was sat in a hole, a crater sunk deep into the earth. As he rose his head burned, he felt like there was a fire blazing in the back of his skull. He slowly climbed up the mud walls, struggling to keep a steady foot hold as the loose material crumbled under foot. Once at the top, he froze, completely still. He was trapped in his own personal hell, he was back where it all went wrong. In front of him, stuck frozen in time was Mississippi as the bul

Project Freelancer Name: William  MacKenzie Identification: Agent Louisiana Sex: Male Age: 25 Nationality: Scottish Previous Employment: Private security for night club on Reach AI: none, was in implantation group behind Washington Skill set: Assault and Guard duty (good for VIP protection detail) Lovers: None (Womaniser, all be it not a very good one) Closest friend: Michigan and Wyoming. Michigan whilst recruiting drank William under the bar. Their friendship grew throughout his time in training, he didn't take Michigan's 'death' well. Wyoming became a friend whilst strolling down the habitat area for the freelancers (Sleeping qua

Alabama Project Freelancer Name: Sara O'connell Identification:Agent Alabama (Bam for short) Sex: Female Age: 21 Nationality: Irish Previous Employment: UNSC Broadsword Pilot, was pulled out for being a distraction in the field. She preferred fast paced missed, often breaking out of formation and going off after enemy targets on her own. AI: none, was in implantation group behind Washington Skill set: Knows her way around Aircraft and can do some basic vehicular maintenance on aircraft. She also has a good background in physics and aerodynamics. Lovers: None Crush: she has a small crush on Maine, however she isn't sure if it's just

All was calm on the recreational hall on the Mother of Invention. Team C or what was left of C was sat relaxing in one of the corners, gathered around a small coffee table drinking, reading and sleeping when they suddenly hear crashing and banging coming from down the hall. Team B who were on the exercise equipment at the centre all become curious and start walking towards the hall. The door at the end of the hall slides open and a rather panicked Washington dives through the door before a desk is hurled past the door. He scrambles to his feet and sprints towards the open recreational hall "SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT" he cursed as he flung himself u

Freelancer Mission Objective R&R All the freelancers are gathered in the mission briefing room and not a single one wanted to be there. They were tired, warn down and physically exhausted. They had successfully finished a full year of active duty as Freelancers, however they finished on a down note. "THIS IS UN ACCEPTABLE AGENTS, THE TARGET WAS ABLE TO FLEE... WHO WAS IN CHARGE OF THE SNIPER COVER!?" The director paced back and forth shouting out in his heavy texan accent. Agent Mississippi staggers forward and removes her helmet "Sir I would like to apologise, I was the one covering that angle...' Agent Michigan stands forward, his visor wa

Days since last full down time 365+ Mother of Invention Michigan slowly turned and walked towards the door, still not quite sure at what just happened. The Director just officially placed all active serving troops under his command on leave, something he never thought would happen. He staggered onward through the doors  and down through the corridor, half way down he clutched his side as a sudden stabbing pain ripped through the right of his body. After slumping against the wall he brought his hand back up to his face. Blood dripped down from his fingers, he took a quick look down the corridor into the mission room, the blood trail continue

Days since last full down time 365+4 Mother of Invention - current mission R&R The sound of classical music and laughter echoed down the corridors of the habitat area of The Mother of Invention.  The door of room 26 C slid open and the Classical music blasted out as Agent washington was tackled out into the corridor by Louisiana. "Right your turn mate" He said whilst pulling Washington to his feet. "Careful there wash, years of being a bouncer tends to make you invulnerable to drunks" Both turned in surprise to see agent Michigan slowly walking down the hall "Sorry I'm a little casual" Michigan was dressed in only tracksuit trousers, his ch

Project Freelancer Name: Horatio ********** Identification: Agent Michigan Sex: Male Age: 22 Nationality: English Previous Employment: UNSC ODST Specialist Operator. AI: None, MIA before AI issued Skill set: CQB, leadership and assault Lovers: Mississipi (Missy) Closest friend: Maine Visuals: ODST Helmet, Standard armour with a scout plate attached to his chest. Although he hides it with his armour, he suffered the partial loss of his left arm from the elbow down and total loss of his right arm when a bomb blew out a bridge the freelancers were securing, he was closest to the blast and his armour lock only partially activated over

Project Freelancer Name: Horatio Gunner Identification: Agent Michigan Sex: Male Age: 22 Nationality: English Previous Employment: Private security firm AI: None, MIA before AI issued Skill set: Full Forward assault Lovers: Mississipi (Missy) shortly after a mission that cost Michigan his arms, he rejoined the freelancers on a mission to secure a series of dams in a frozen mountain range. During an attack on the freelancers an avalanche was triggered. Michigan pinned Mississippi to a concrete wall using his armour lock to punch holes to get grip. If he hadn't they would have been swept off the side of the dam. After a long 3 hours of

His Last Command pt 1 It had been several months since the terrible incident at outpost 47 A, An incident that sent shock and awe throughout the whole of project freelancer. The death of their first agent. Agent Mississippi died at the hands of an insurrectionist leader. Amazing how much damage a single bullet can cause. For Michigan however, the damage done to him was more internal than the others first thought. His mind was falling deeper and deeper into a dark pit overseen by the one Michigan called Abaddon. The councillor took Michigan off of active duty after Michigan broke down in the middle of the battlefield causing Agents Maine and