Race: Human
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Weapons: Katana, 9mm, ak-47
Personality: Caring, risk taker, and really stubborn about matters that don't concern him.
Bio: He grew up In Detroit, Michigan in poverty. He worked hard, and grew to become a tactical specialist for the marine Corps. His word is highly valued among thousands of soldiers. Not many people would even think to mess with him. And if they do they learn fast.
"Sir? Are you sure we're supposed to be here? This doesn't look like the drop point." Sgt. Guiana vision was fixed on the forest below. "Quit your whining private. If this is where headquarters wants us then we jump here."
Without giving Private Johnson time enough to reply Sgt. Guiana jumped. A ruffle of fabric and his parachute opened behind him. Slowly, he descended into the treetops landing in a small clearing. His parachute detached and he pulled his ak-47 off of his back to be ready for any hostiles that came his way. "Landing zone is clear. I repeat the landing zone is clear. Over."
The small two-way CB mike clipped to his chest buzzed and a static laden voice came over it. "Roger that Sergent, I'm coming around for another dropoff. Over."
Sgt. Guiana waited for what seemed like hours before finally growing impatient. "What's taking so long? Please tell me Johnson's not bieng a chicken about jumping again. Over." He released the button and got no reply. "Flight 183, reply." Still no answer came. "Guess I'm on my own then." Just as he finished talking to himself the plane he had just jumped from lit up the sky behind him. Pieces of metal were flying off of the burning aircraft as it flew meters above his head. "What in god's name?"
A loud bang shot through the forest as the plane hit the forest floor. Worried about his comrades the Sergent ran expertly dodging trees at a sprint. The plane wasn't hard to track in the middle of the night as the jet fuel burned high. Gregory stopped a few feet from the plane and lowered his weapon. Distracted by the flames he was sure that if his crew hadn't jumped further back they were dead. He was currently oblivious to the world around him. Something that wasn't exactly intelligent in his current location.
