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Gabriel saw the other Private come in and he saluted the Private before saying "At ease Pvt." He said as he added "Welcome to 26th Tactical Division, the best and brightest of Z.K.S 3rd Tactical Operations Combat Division. I will be your leader, I am Chief Gabriel Jacobson, but you will refer to...

Gabriel looked at the woman that was standing before him and extending her hand to shake, he takes a second before nodding to her and taking her hand in his and shaking it "Welcome Pvt. King, to the 26th Tactical Division. I'm Chief Gabriel and I'll be your squad leader. We will be waiting for...

In the wake of the 25th century war that pretty much destroyed the planet and started the zombie apocalypse, survivors have been living in specialized zones called Bubble Zones. These zones have 2 purposes in mind, one is to keep the citizens that live in the bubble zone safe, the second purpose...

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"Nice job, but I say you should've still given that citizen the two months and the mandatory rehabilitation, the driver of that hab unit looked like they would be a repeat offender, but that's just my take, you do whatever feels right to you." Wolf said as he talked to Thorne on the way down to...

"We should probably route through Jaden Smith and then around James Darrell block and we should get close to where they are at. I don't think we do, but you know how the black ops div likes to act, backstabbers, power hungry judges, wouldn't be surprised if there were a few bent black ops judges...

Dredd:"The Chief Judge shares almost the same opinion you do Thorne, though I wouldn't say the same for the criminal scum who fear us on a daily basis and murder and rape and kill and all sorts of drokking and despicable crimes. All right looks like we got a pretty serious one in sector 18, no...

Dredd: "Right now the chief is worried about more than just that with the referendum coming up where the people get to decide whether or not the judge system gets to stay in place or we return to a democracy-style society. But she told me that this needs to happen and she was gonna do it anyways...

Dredd: "All right you two, nothing you hear here today, goes outside this room, got it?! The chief judge wants this under the radar, hence why I'm here, I'll be managing the assignment(s) for you. Now the both of you will be working together for a while from now on until either the chief judge...

"Thorne, this is Wolf, third floor corridor, 5th room from the right as soon as you exit the stairwell." Dredd then got on the radio "Thorne, this is Dredd where the hell are you boy?! Been waiting for you for nearly 5 minutes, that's five minutes too many!" He said and then got off the radio.

"Control, Wolf, I have arrived at Hall of Justice." Judge wolf, would then get off his bike and start walking inside making sure to keep his lawgiver in his holster as he passed up the stairs and through the front entrance going to find wherever the heck Dredd was at the moment. He wondered...

"Idk, what the fuck just happened.

(Shit...sorry!) "Fuck! We've been hit, we're going down, Eject!" They both ejected and started to parachute towards the ground.

"Rog. You too." Wolf said as he swung his leg over his lawmaster and started it back up, getting a stream of new data to his helmet. "Control, Wolf, Heading West towards sector 13, available for assignment." "Copy Wolf, return to the hall of justice immediately, report to Judge Dredd for a...

"Rude." Undez said "Undisciplined jarheads." "I guess it's low flight time, get ready for low altitude warnings up the...wait a minute, you seeing what I'm seeing to the far left, up the path about 3 or so miles from the Marine's current position?" Undez asked as he turned the aircraft to the...

"You got that right, the law is the foundation that holds this society together." Wolf said as he saw the wagons "Well looks like this scene is no longer our's Imma go talk to Dredd if you wanna come with and hopefully he will have an answer for us, Regarding this operation." He said as he went...

"The protectorate gave us a classified mission over this airspace and that's what we are doing, we've already engaged and destroyed a bandit about 5 klicks out from here heading to a Fanatic base, and that's more than you groundhogs have been doing lately. Besides we can't see a clear picture...

As the jet reached the nav point, the pilots saw what was going on, on the ground and wasn't sure if one of the two was going hostile against the other but they could see a weapon and if he/she fired that weapon then they would engage, the weapons being out was enough for the pilot to call...

"Shit, it's on our six! Break left! Break Left!" "Breaking left now!" The aircraft turned to the left and then up while getting behind the enemy "Come on, lock him up!" "Going for the lock! Good tone! Fox 2! (nato brevity code for short-range missile shot))" The weapons officer shouted as she...

"Chief, contact! 2-5-5 off the nose for 5, unresponsive to Identification Friend or Foe systems, defo's a possible fanatic bandit, wanna speed up and engage?" The weapons officer asked as she prepared herself for a dogfight. "2-5-5 you say?! Alright let's go get 'em. Breaking right and hitting...