MY SQUAD

Our Motto Our Tag Our Dog Reason? The Games

Well, me and the squad have been together since we got out of Boot Camp. From the wall in CS1 to Mort Central, we've seen and done it all. And in four years we've only lost two of the original twelve. (Which is a whole lot lower than most squads' 50% death rate.) Anyway here's our motto:
Still Alive!

Like most squads out there, we've got our own Tag, too. And it the coolest! Everyone's got the tag, right shoulder, copied also onto the Body Blocker. Memorize it, you're sure to see us around! (And yes, we have asked MAC if they would custom make the knife for us. News when we get it.)

Condor, our Domino Dog:
Condor is the best investment we've ever made. Course he's made us popular with the Command. They love our survival rate in the Cannibal Sectors, and that's alright, Condor is right at home there.
We had been saving up to get the APC reconfigured, but then Phantom Pregnancy put out the Domino Dog, and we all thought, "COOL!" We got one the next day.
So far this month we've taken out 60 pigs, 213 Carrien, 3 DN agents, and one Slop. (We come in to save his squad's collective ass, and he starts shooting at Condor. That's when we got most of the carrien, biggest nest I've ever seen. Stupid bastard didn't even have a LAD account!)
We've even got some Media coverage from him! Third Eye was just begging to show new advances is our protection abilities. Hell, even got us a good bonus, and we got a brand new APC with all the extra's.
Like I said, Condor's the best. Like one of the squad. Even looking into getting him tagged.

Why I joined the SHIVERS:
I can hear you asking, Why SHIVER? Well, I'll tell you, after years of seeing Slops parading around in Uptown, I knew I wanted to be one. My dad is one, and I asked him one day what it was like. He must have been in a foul mood that day, because he told me how bad it was to be a Slop. How you sit in que lines for hours, before getting a red and going off and seeing all your squad killed. He told me of the lousy pay for suicidal missions, how political it all was, and how the Media just made it worse. He made me promise not to be a Slop. I keep my promises. But later I found out how right he had been.
I saw brawls in the que; I saw Slops in Body Blocker torn to shreds by some Carrien mutants; I saw them spying on thier own squad members; and bullet tax? Insane. Well, so's the rest of it, but I wouldn't put up with that shit. But what then? Bum in lower downtown? Life expectancy of five years.... Some stiff in a 9-5? Go insane, steal anything, and kill your coworkers? No thanks.
Well, what did I want to do? I like killing shit, I thought about going to Dante, or the others, but hell, if I survived I'd come back insane with murder in my veins, and a Warmonger on my shoulder. And that left the SHIVERs.
Hell, it's turned out great. I've been lucky to get with a great squad, and things are looking up.
So, don't forget the SHIVERS!

Wanna join the fun?
I mean the various games we got going on in our company. We got dice and card games at the Hole, there's the Contact Circuit pot, and even squad kill rates. (I have to warn you on that one though, we've taken it for the last three months.) And anything else you want to bet on, I'm sure I can find someone who'll go in. Just give me a call.

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