Posts by Ruthie

"Ammo check" Adam ordered his team as the black-hawk entered it's destination. He had been counting over and over in his head how many bullets were in his mag, only to keep his mind off whatever he was about to find in the compound. Adam had only got a few answers to his questions on what was inside the compound, all he knew at the moment was to put down whatever wasn't wearing foundation logos. Adam tapped his XO on the shoulder, this was the signal to order the troops to rappel from the helicopter. Adam was the last one out, after he hit the dirt beneath him he unhooked and the chopper was gone as quickly as it arrived. "Anderson, move to that wall" Adam ordered his marksmen to the wall, he was going to have his men buddy hop to the entrance. As the marksmen hit the wall, he ordered another soldier to go farther down sight to new cover, and as they got farther down the one at the back moved up and so on until they reached the main door. As Adam entered the main lobby and chill went down his back, this place was not to long ago functioning normally and now he and Echo-2 were going to clean up whatever mess had spilled out, Echo-2 and Sigma-7. Adam had already been cleared on the other team that touched down before him and it would be wise for him to make a call out to them. "This is Echo-2, we've touched down on Site-██. How copy?" Adam let go of the radio on his vest as he waited for a response. Once he got the call back from Sigma-7 he would lead his team further down.

Emual chuckled, "I'm the wrong man to ask". Emual was surprised someone could look at him and think command but the truth was, Emual was just a upgraded frontlines men. He was a Stormtrooper, Spec-ops. His job always was a risk. "Officer school is only reached through the Academy, you want in the Empire you're going to have to enlist". Emual was glad another man was wanting to enlist, but sometime he wished people looking into their options instead of blindly going into a recruitment office.

Emual was glad the random man had left. He looked over to Ki, he could see she was broken. Today must have triggered something and even though they knew so little of each other, Emual felt he could help her or at least calm her down. Emual stood up and limped over to Ki, he put a hand on her shoulder. "Listen, if you need something I'm here" he said motioning to the bed. Emual wasn't going anywhere anytime soon so if he could do something, being helpful to someone younger than him was good enough for him. "If you want to talk, or at least vent I'll listen". Emual smiled, "and Rectofar would be able to help" he said pointing to the Mustafarian. "He's a good body guard" he said letting go of her shoulder. Emual laid back down in the bed, hoping that what he said was enough to help her figure out she wasn't alone in her issue. Emual use to have issues with killing another man, and it would do him well to talk about it with someone.

On Coruscant, the Imperial Senate was figuring out how to deal with the backlash of how the Mos Eisley Riot was handled. News-nets across the Galaxy were filling with either Rebel or Imperial propaganda, the biggest thing the Rebellion was putting out was a threat, a threat to end the war. What was being said was far fetched but it made sense, a full Rebel Alliance strike on Naboo and Coruscant. Of Course no one believed they could pull off such a act, but it raised questions if they would try it. Imperial planets across the Galaxy were starting to be put on high alert, with Naboo and Coruscant being put under martial law. Everything was falling off it's hinges and soon something big was to happen, no one could figure out what but they knew.

Emual after a while managed to fall back to sleep, the same dream he had came back but it didn't wake him this time and it just looped over and over on him. His night was horrid one but in the end the dreams would have to end, right?.

The Recruitment officer was a different person, a woman this time. She nodded and took the datapad. "Thank you for filling out the Enlistment application, come back in a three days and you'll know if you are in". She left the desk to put away the datapad and the whole building fell silent.

OOC: So I can get people to interact more and what not, I'm going to time-skip the hell out of this. TO A MONTH LATER!.

IC: Emual exited the Imperial recruitment center, he was dressed in his Imperial dress uniform. He was going to attended a award ceremony for the fallen of the Mos Eisly Riot. The curfew and strict laws had been lifted only a week before, people were starting to get back to everyday life. Construction crews had fixed the Cantina and the Government building but the Starport would take some time. Emual stepped off the tan steps and into the sand street, he was heading towards the Government building. He would be a key speaker for the ceremony, him and a few others. Ranging from civilian to military.

Emual walked past a few men exiting the Cantina, a little shaken up. Emual stopped one of them. "Eh, what's going on in there?" he questioned the man. The man was shaking, very clearly not wanting to be stopped "I think a shooting is about to happen ins-" Emual pushed past him and jogged inside. As he passed the droid detectors on the wall near the front door he could see Ki and the man he had ran into in that alleyway weeks ago. "Chizk...." Emual stayed near the front door, closing off one exit for the soon-to-be-shooter. Emual looked over to Ki, hoping his presence would gain her attention. He needed to know that he had assistance if this turned sour.

Emual's whole stance changed, he basically jumped from the steps and stormed over to the two men. "The kriff is he talking about?" he said grabbing the supposed Rebel member. Emual looked over to Jay, a look of pure dominance in his eyes. "What in the two suns are you talking about boy!" he barked. Emual didn't want a thing to ruin the ceremony, it was an event to honor the dead and these two street scum were about to pick a fight. "Well?!".

Emual slammed the man into a table, "really going to try that?!" he yelled as the cantina fell silent. Every looked to where the blaster was shot. Emual slammed his right knee into the man's back, forcing him to stay on the table. "you piece of chizk..." Emual looked over to Ki. "Can you cuff this fool?". Emual looked around the Cantina before his eyes moved to Jay, "you don't move!" he said before the man had any time to react to the situation.

Emual nodded, and out of shear anger he stomped his foot into the man's ankle. "Rebel scum" he muttered and exited the Cantina. As the door closed behind him he fixed his uniform, it had shifted out of place when he got physical with the street scum inside. Emual started for the Government building as he had before. People were still setting up the main area, the ceremony would begin within the next 30 or so minutes. These guys had enough time to set it up, Emual went inside the Government building to relax a bit before the ceremony.

Emual was speaking with the new mayor. The old one had retired and went off-world some where to enjoy his days. "You'll be going up after Lt. Valadis" the mayor said moving a few data-pads around. Emual nodded "and that medal?" he questioned. The Mayor looked up from data-pads, "you'll be getting that as well as Lt. Valadis" he said a little flustered. Emual noticed, "got a problem?" he asked, the Mayor shook his head and asked the Imperial to leave his office. Emual left the room and walked back into the lobby. He noticed Ki as soon as he left the office, he waved to her. Emual moved over to a chair, sitting down. It was time to relax a bit before the event started.

OOC: How does one compare this situation to a set of YouTube videos? I mean I can't find any common ground between the two.

Emual smirked, "believe me when I say humans complain a lot about uniforms". Emual enjoyed it, being born on Naboo he wore a lot of high class robes and suits. He liked the formal stance, always looking like he had something important to do. "I don't think a lot of people enjoy wearing tight fitting clothes" he said adjusting his uniform collar. "So, how have you been Ki? I see my recommendation got you into the Navy" he said pointing to her outfit.

OOC: A Mary Sue is a title for something that is very generic. Seeing as you put almost ZERO effort into that form and made "Alex Kane" a power house and a badass, he is GENERIC. Also the back-story is generic as can be. There fore Alex Kane is a Mary Sue.

OOC: Rest in peace my beautiful thread.

Emual nodded, "some drills are enjoyable In my opinion" he said smiling. He enjoyed movement drills, he knew everything to it at this point. Left face, right face, forward march, parade rest, etc."But I've lived in a military environment my entire life, so it's nothing new to me". He smiled to Ki, "but you made it through basic, so you've survived the worst of it" he patted her arm. "And that's something some men can't do" he moved his hand back to his body. He was glad to have a friend outside of his Naboo connections. Emual knew soon he was going to go back to Naboo, his time with the Empire was only going to last to the end of the year at max. He wanted out, he wanted to dab in politics on Naboo and then retire at 50 or so. He was glad to have another friend in the military in his last year in it himself.

"It's the military, they need to break you and re-mold you into a solider" Emual said remembering his own basic training. That had been years ago, he wish he could go back in time to re-live it. He enjoyed his time in basic for the most part. He felt differently about Storm Corp basic training, but he was glad to being under it's ranks. "To be honest, I wouldn't give a kriff about it anymore" he said giving a reassuring smile to Ki. "You're no longer dealing with the instructors, I'd forget about it".

Emual smiled, "it's fine you've repaid me when you saved my life". Emual couldn't ever put into words how grateful he was to her, most citizens would have let a Stormtrooper die in a building that was falling apart but this Trando saved him. There was just this fact that Ki was a good person and deserved the recantation for it. As Emual was going to say something a man opened the front doors, "let's go everyone! it's time!" he motioned for everyone to head outside for the event. Emual smiled to Ki and stood up, he was ready to give his first speech. Emual started for the doors that lead outside.

Well, this thread is dead. Very dead.

-CLASSIFED FILE-
January 15th, 1973.
From the U.S Department of Homeland Security.

Big Boss, it's come to our attention that Soviet spies have gained information on our Nuclear Program. We can't go into massive detail of what they know, but we can inform you of where they could be. We are willing to pay the MSF 4,000,000 for the re-capture of this information. You can do it yourself or send a team, not our choice. All we want is the MSF to take control of the situation, we've sent another letter to Miller about the operation as a whole. We would take care of this our self but we would rather not have the Cold War become not..so cold. So, four million Big Boss. Your choice.

To Big Boss,
Take care.

Welcome to the MSF, the year is 1973. The Soviets have taken control of U.S Nuclear secrets, with the payment of 4 million to the MSF Big Boss has created a team with the help of Master Miller. You are apart of this team, you will venture fourth into China. Your mission is to sneak into a heavily guarded base near the city of Hong Kong, on the coast as well. You will help plan, execute, and finish the operation. You are the best the MSF has to offer, prove it.

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Name: John Keller
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Background: Born on January 26th, 1945. John grew up in a small slum in New York, during the 60's he was in the Vietnam war under the 60th marine division. In 1970 he was discharged after being shot in the leg. After trying to get back Into the military he loved so dearly he was denied and left to live the life of a civilian. After some time moving from low paying jobs in New York he was contacted by a Master Miller. He offered John a job in Big Boss's army with out borders. That was in 1972. It's been a year later, John has earned himself a spot with the MSF and plans to stay with it until the end. He is the team leader of the operation.
Equipment: John is equipped with MSF basic gear, with a Squares Camo. Uniform. He keeps a double barrel on him and a silenced tranq. gun. He keeps a single smoke grenade with him, he is better equipped for a combat but can handle tranquilizing or CQC'ing his enemies.
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Nationality: American
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OOC: Accepted.