Things got stranger than usual though, CD troops had sealed off a whole city block, with all inhabitants inside, no-one knew why but there where rumors of a biological hazard. More areas where being sealed off causing civil unrest, people where on the edge and some rebelled, the powerful CD troopers with there state of the art equipment quickly lay waste to risistance.
In an attempt to get the trapped out of the restricted zone a group of lightly armed civilians found away in. There incursion alerted the perimeter troops...who wouldn't go in after them. With her crime of saving a rebels life Lessia Jhanku, combat medic, was sent to aid a small, expendable task force in the extermination of these intruders.
[Notes: Try not to seriously dictate others actions and be pretty much who/whatever you want
]Pushed from the warm APC Lessia tightened her thin white chest plate, took the safety catch off her SMG and looked around, the area was badly decayed, windows where barricaded up with anything and there was no evidence of life anywhere, she looked out of place in her clean white combat suit. "And wheres my escort?" She said to the troops still in the APC. "I'm a medic not a GI"
"Heh, follow your tracker, there already in the area." A trooper replied. "Have fun!" They drove away chuckling.
Everything was run down, damaged, dark, though the area itself had only been cordoned off for 6weeks. What had happened to cause such effects. *Beep* "Ah, found something." She started following her tracker, it had picked a group signal and that must be her escort. The signal led her to a battered iron door, it creaked as she pushed it open, her heads-up-display showed her fine vital signs, her shoulder torch peirced the darkness.
