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Jack woke to the sound of an alarm in his bunk area. People were running around outside of his room yelling and banging on people's doors to get them up. Jack jumped off of his bed and landed next to his locker. He grabbed his combat bodysuit and zipped it up as he stepped into his boots. He threw his body armor onto himself and put on his helmet. The eye piece slid down to his custom eye level and ran a diagnostic check on his vital signs as Jack grabbed his sniper rifle and put a belt of one hundred bullets around himself.
"Jack, get the hell out of your bed! A Black Sun fighter just flew over the base!" came a voice outside his room. If Jack wasn't going fast already, he sure was now. He locked three clips for his M2F Pistol into their holders and put the gun into the holster on his leg. Then, he ran out of the door and into the hallway beyond.
The hall extended in two directions: one to the armory, and one to the surface of the base. He was trained not to hesitate, so he chose one quickly.
"Jack, get the hell out of your bed! A Black Sun fighter just flew over the base!" came a voice outside his room. If Jack wasn't going fast already, he sure was now. He locked three clips for his M2F Pistol into their holders and put the gun into the holster on his leg. Then, he ran out of the door and into the hallway beyond.
The hall extended in two directions: one to the armory, and one to the surface of the base. He was trained not to hesitate, so he chose one quickly.