"Listen up your three. I don't need you, randomly killing just because you want, I'm looking at you Neon."
"Yeah yeah, don't no scope anyone unless absolutely needed blah blah."
"Don't go making your own rules, follow the ones given to you, Nat"
"Since when did I ever break the rules?" Nat took a sip of his can of soda. He was leaning on a sign that read. "No Drinks, Foods, or Gum in the the Commander's office."
"And last but not least, don't go destroying property in the middle of your fights. I would say Aleph's name-"
"Yo"
"...I would say Aleph name, but this applies to all of you. You'll be leaving at dawn tomorrow. Dismissed." The Commander took a pile of his papers and started shuffling through them. The three he was speaking to was none other then the A73 Squad. Although quite destructive, they're very efficient at what they do. Mapping territories and applying needed self defense to those who need it. That doesn't change the fact that they are very merciless and unforgiving when needed.
Their main front line is Nat. His Attack Gear was two dragon gauntlets that have a magical atmosphere type barrier where anything that enters them will feel that of 3 times to temperature of Antares. Their sniper is the infamous "Mlg Trickshotter". He does lots of moving around for a sniper, and rarely misses a shot. Very rarely. He's said to be an member of a clan called "Faze" back on his home planet. His Attack Gear, is a .10000 caliber sniper rifle. When shot or even grazed with a bullet the target is either frozen or completely blown away. Finally there is Aleph. He is a being from a place called the Null. No one knows much about it, but Aleph says stay away from it. The horrors of the place are far too great. So no one knows. His Attack Gear, is a twin chained scythes. His element that he controls is electricity. He serves as their Squad Leader. They all leave the Commander's office and set of too their room for sleep.
