Membership: Freedom Patriots
<<< Oh Hell’s Ya! Someone left there terminal on……thanks for that brothers, looks like I get to update my own profile before those little Demure get to run their mouth about me on here as well. Okay Reggie I know they already land based you on the Elite Page, but damn they actually cared enough to land base little old Laser….I feel like one of the privileged elite LOL. Okay for starters yes I am from the Motor City originally and I just love Detroit, though my parents felt that it was getting to rough to raise children safely in and ya I can understand….War Cats for life!!
We moved to Seattle….ya thats a better idea, okay we moved to the Emerald City back in 2065 when I was 16; that really sucked seeing I had to start a new school leave my buddies and girl behind, though Pop thought Lynnwood would be safer and he really hated that I had joined up with the War Cats to help police our neighbourhood. I love my folks and miss them dearly, but they where total squares and didn’t understand that the War Cats where actually the good guys and the regular police where the….well Gestapo!
I guess he wanted Reggie to grow up to be a responsible cubicle monkey like him, well we see how well that worked rest in piece pop your little Reggie is all grown up and doing okay. Man were they pissed when I joined the military and worked my ass off to be worthy of meeting my idol General Albert Schwartz or as we called him in the hood Mr. Moxy or Sixx. I regret leaving my folks and kid sister behind but the normal life was just not for me and I had a drive for action, I was a damned good shot and always played look out for the War Cats in D Town so if the military was good enough for the Cats founder Mr. Moxy it would be good enough for this nigger.
Now I didn’t know that he was playing them for a fool, and well I should known seeing Bolt was here as well and those two are DAMN!!! One hell of a team, they are the mac daddy of the War Cats and through in Eight Ball and holy shit something of legends, something this little kitten always dreamed of being and one day hoping to be as good as those legends of D Town. Though I would first be blinded by the UCAS and my family hounding me to give up the streets and my days in the Cats. They kept saying Reggie eat your veggies, Reggie go to church, Reggie get good grades and put on a suit and tie…..well I put on the best suit and tie around a military uniform and I am damned proud of my uniform and now even prouder to wear the pink and tans of the Elite.
Well I got good grades and busted my ass in the forced upon me scouting program to hit Eagle in two years and I did, I was basically a nerd in Lynnwood besides the War Cat tattoo on my back. Okay I am still a nerd but not the best with a computer…hence why they left the terminal on for me. Alright I made eagle and when I turned 18 and graduated high school a few days later I signed on the dotted line and pissed of my folks as I shipped off for basic training the next day in the summer of 2067. Yup I am young and on the fast track, after a gruelling basic training in Missouri it was off to Advanced Infantry Training, the drills saw my skill with a gun as well being an eagle scout and the offered my Ranger School…..that is unheard of for a non college graduate and a newbie, but I jumped on the chance. I would as well be put through sniper school and earn all the shiny medals for my uniform as I showed them that this city boy from D-Town could shoot.
Little did I know that Mr. Moxy was actually keeping an eye on little Laser here and making sure that a fellow War Cat was being taken care of. I have been deployed many times and thrown in multiple really bad situations but Reggie prevailed and kept going back for more…a hell of lot more exciting than working in a cubicle 9-5. I kill people for a living, seriously I didn’t get paid in D-Town it was simply to eat. Now I kept putting my name on the list to join Urban Strike Team One and become one of the best in the game, no one better than those dirt bags and I wanted a piece of that pie. Now I understand why Schwartz was kicking my application to the bottom of the pile, he was actually looking out for Reggie but at the time….no was not an answer I was willing to accept.
So by the time all hell was about to break loose and Urban Strike One was crumbling, I was so indoctrinated into the UCAS way of thinking I actually was embarrassed about my War Cat days and my role model General Schwartz was about to abandon the military and to me that was unforgivable, he walked away from D-Town and now turning his back on the UCAS….well at the time that was my thought process especially seeing Drake was staying put. The Brothers Grimm had just killed Lumberjack, and Hot Wheels; Sixx slugged the General and walked away, Stone and Eight where not that far behind the whole situation was turning ugly fast and O’Brian was in need of people quick like. So I got the call and reported for duty, now Savage and the Doppelganger where honestly a miss calculation on James part….I might now hate him and I am glad he is dead, but at the time….seriously Savage and the Doppelganger what was he thinking.
They Rebels where getting ready to go to war and Fort Lewis was a huge target, James had captured Chief Blaine and the runners and rebels where pissed off…I don’t blame them seriously I don’t. My first tour of duty would be the Battle of Fort Lewis on December 10th 2073 and it would as well be my last, I was ordered to the roof to shoot the rebels and runners that were about to invade. From my nest I could see the rebels gather and could here the words of Waldo rallying the troops to what they had to believe was certain death. To my amazement I saw Sixx among the rebels and for the first time in a long time I saw the Wild Cat founder and not the beaten down general I came to know. He had heart and was willing to march straight back into the lions den and die for the cause, he was willing to die to free Blaine a man that we already hanged earlier that day. I didn’t hang him, I was forced to watch and that pissed me off, he was a good guy and innocent.
During that fray my rifle was not aiming at the rebels, I decided to help them correct a wrong and clear the way for them the best I could. Though a laser rifle is not common and I had to watch my ass hard as one wrongly timed shot and I would be next in the rope, though lucky for me it was so chaotic..Set would have been proud, that no one noticed my friendly fire and Bolt was to busy focusing on the general mercenaries and his own men that no one cared. Bullets, magic, artillery you name it all hell broke loose and I am proud that I was able to help Neo get inside when I blasted the lock on the door for him and said after you friend.
Okay I will not draw out the events of that day seeing it is a very touchy subject for many, though I can say for a street kid from Detroit watching Deaths Hand, HRM, SOTC, Patriots, Brotherhood, Pirates, Post Office and Runners alike all unite under one banner really opened my eyes to what Sixx was always warning us about. Not the dangers of the rebels, but the enslavement of the UCAS and how the people are willing to give up freedom for protection and once it’s gone it’s gone. He would always say that this nation was founded on the premise of rebellion and freedom is not free. We saw that in D-Town and now here at Fort Lewis, the rebels united together to refresh the tree of liberty and they were more than willing to lay down their lives. Officers and grunts standing side by side for us our leaders had already fled and were commanding through radios and hidden bunkers. Reggie had scene the light and I suddenly couldn’t have been prouder to wear the War Cats colours on my back and hopefully would be able to redeem myself in Sixx’s eyes.
After the battle and before the second attack on New Years, Drake had already been up to ears in wrath from James and how dare the rebels even step foot on his Fort Lewis. We knew that Seattle had fallen to the rebels and he was going to through everything and everyone at them to retake the city not for the UCAS but for himself. Drake had few heated words and well James beat him bad, I mean Drake never thought he would be struck by a man who treated him like a son…..well James beat his ass and Drake could have taken him but the shock value got him, well thats all it took for the spell James had Bolt under to break and he was done. Drake and I had become friends and when he told me Laser I am out, this is bullshit, James is a dictator and we either leave or he kills us all. This was not a hard choice to make seriously I joined to kill people, but I also joined to protect the people and for freedom and liberty.
Drake, Savage and good old Reggie would flee Fort Lewis and take a few of those bastards with us in the process, Drake and I would regroup with Schwartz and with a lot of luck and praying on my part we were spared and allowed to join the Sons of Liberty. Well thats my story, I am now in the US Elite and prouder than a first time poppa, I made some mistakes in my career and the first was not listening to Schwartz and forging my Wild Cat ways, second was trusting the General….big mistake and I am sorry for anyone I injured or killed during my days under the command of O’Brian.
In closing the total destruction of D-Town being retaliation for Sixx leaving is real, James was a very vindictive man with access to weapons of mass destruction and he was not above letting us know that he could nuke a city and get away with it. Man nuked my home town, that pisses me off, my heart bleeds for everyone that was lost when the Motor City went dark and to think that it was done out of vengeance pisses me off even more. James wouldn’t even own up to it either, he blamed Secretary Robert Grant and bugs to cover his bloated ass. Oh remember how I said my folks are gone now, ya that was James as well, when I bolted with Drake and Savage he had my Grandfather, Grandmother, Father, Mother and Kid Sister arrested partially hanged only to be cut down alive and gassed to death. He sent me that video saying Reggie you did this, you left me and now you killed you family, well now you see why I am glad the fuckers dead only wish I could have put the bullet in his ass myself; though I was at the back of a very long line and the Unforgiven deserved the right to be the Judge, Jury and Executioner….he did them wrong and he was proud of it, seriously he was a bloated pompas ass may he rot in hell……Laser Out>>>