[101st] Recruitment Department

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Full Name : Sting Fellow 

Age : 34

Experience : Trained at Freelancer Flying Club at Meta Base of Rheinland at Frankfurt System. Details of my past history is found below...





My name is Sting Fellow "Hawk". I was born in Rheinland to an upbeat and honest Rheinland officer Hans Shultz and a Liberty born Mother Linda Scott. My early years spend on Rheinland systems because of which I have learnt a great deal about Rheinland. Though I grew up in Rheinland I have always had fancy for the "hidden systems" of Omicron. 



I joined Rheinland Military with the desire to give my best to the nation that I thought was my own. In time I had the privilege to command the Rheinland Guboat and later Rheinland Cruizer. 



At that time I use to consider the Rheinland my first home and Liberty my second home, despite the trade embargo and the growing rift between Rheinland and Liberty, 



I remmeber the day clearly, when 4 months back I wandered into the Alaska territory in order to meet a friend at Prison Station Mitchell. All was fine, my papers were in order and I had due permission to visit there. While returning back I lost the way and ended up being attacked by Nomads. The weaponry and the spectrum display of cannons was spellbounding for me. I and my crew fought with them before an engine leak forced me to flee in the clouds on my cruiser. "Mayday Mayday" I SOS but no response came and not any help eventually...



Guided by my stellar advance jumpgate frequency tracking mechanism that was newly installed on my carrier I ended up in at the Alaska Jumpgate that connects with Newyork. Realising that it was a forbidden area I still entered the Newyork knowing that the LSF may not buy my true story that I was visitng a pre arranged meeting with a friend in LSF. They say corruption and $ speaks in Liberty. If you have 2 million credits 2 give away like that they can buy your story... even if its false. But mine was true. and I had papers to proove that. I learnt it that hard way that Liberty cant be trusted.



On the other side, as I was coming through the mine field an LSF Officer on a bomber saw me on his scanner and told me to come to halt. He then asked me to hand over the Nomad weapons and escape pods. I handed over the pods to him and requested him that I will surrender the guns to his possesion near the Battleship. Soon three more bombers came in and without provocation start firing on me. I powered the cruiser and headed to the Battleships direction. A red alert was declared and within minutes about a dozen LSF ships started chasing me. The Trade lanes were disabled, Jumpgates access blocked and I was forced to run for cover in the dense Badlands. my Ship hit a stationary Asteroid and the course pointers changed. The base deck 1 developed technical fault because of which the ship was unable 2 get Cruise any longer. 



LSF Bombers and the battlecruiser that was persuing me fired a clean range 3 torpedos each. The hull was breached. My death was imminent with half of the crew already dead. I along with my three crew members use escape pod. As we sail in the hazardous space on our escape pods we say the destruction of our beloved carrier with LSF men loathing on the transmission channel. 



As if this was not enough... they didnt even spare the remaining crew members and when they saw the escape pod of my deck engineer Kruzack Schullman instead of tractoring him they fired a cannon and fried him in space.&nbsp;&nbsp;Not a death even to be granted to any Xeno.. only a sick and twisted mind can do that.....



I along with my only surviving crew member Dennis Kauffman adrifted in space with our backs injured and a fractured arm. 20mins might have passed by when a passing Liberty Rogue pilot saw us. Some say they are trigger happy. But on that day I saw the compassion in the young Rogues eyes when he tractored me and Dennis.



He took us to Buffalo Base. With our fading eyes we have seen the rocky base of Buffalo in the thick dark clouds of Badlands. A quick operation was performed on us so we can suvive. Dennis lost his right arm developed lifelong breathing problem. His rib was punctured and only quick operation survived him. Doctor administed to him a Blue susbstance and though magically many people say its lethal and is contraband, it saw my friend Dennis survived. Cardamine. Later I was told by one Rogue pilot it was a refined cardamine that is administered to injured pilots only in dire circumstances.



Thankfully I didnt have to undergo that much suffering as Dennis went. 2 months of rest and I was up though not without a artificial left knee. When 2nd canon stuck our carrier I was making sure that all the crew start preparing for safety evacuation and I was using the Harbinger controlled Forward Gun that contains the Sulphuric Acid emersed rods for sustained usage. The shock of the 3 canons strking atonce, was too much for the side control deck to bear and the rods broke letting the sulphur gushing and creating the hole in the knee, big enough for the cricket ball to pass through.



As I managed to drag myself with the help of Dennis and Kruzack in our escape pods, I was couging blood. The result was a lifelong injury in the larynx that the medic at LR base said , will only take a miracle to cure. Three months.Yes Three Months and sixteen days later I was discharged from medical ward with half of my face recieivng 20%burns. A price paid for honesty, for courage to say no to LSF.



Dexter Jordan, this is the name I wont forget. Its the name of a man who saved my life. With 200 thousand credits that he spend on me and Dennis we owe our lifes to the Rogues.



Dennis has been absorbed in the Buffalo base with his engineering skills coming to his aid. Dexter helped me with another 100000 credits to fly to New Tokyo to start afresh, since they didnt have enough ships to help me out. 



I am a trader at the moment at New Tokyo and thanks to one Jedi trader who helped me after seeing my disoriented face with 2 million credits I know have new face, and I have new life. But I want something that has not been experienced in my family lineage. I want to avenge , avenge the death of my engineers, avenge the death of my fledging career and above all I want to treat Liberty a lesson of their miserable lives...



Why 101st GOR and why not Liberty based freedom fighting clans ??



The Lane hacker and Liberty Rogues are already fighting out of their skins and with Battleships and Gunboats of Liberty they stand little match. Their profits are decreasing as well because of dormedaries that come under heavy fire at key strategic points inthe smuggling trade.



I would like to join the cardamine trade runs to make sure the freedom fighting brothers of liberty will get justice. I would like to expediate the trade runs and make sure the Rogues and Hackers brothers are safe. Cardamine produced from our bases will need to be entered into the four houses to wake them to their senses, for only cardamine can free them from their pain and suffering ........the suffering that 101st faction will inflict on them.



Though to an extent I have personal agenda against Liberty, I realise however, the 101stGOR has animosity of vast measures against the Corsairs. So far I have not encountered them but if given a choice I will fight them if given an opportunity. My log book will then carry fresh entries of Corsair exploits.



My dogfights skills include, Dodging, 360 spin attack and Blazzerkill ability which I am still learning.



My weakness includes too quick missile launch and delay in minedropping that I have to master asap.



My goals include only 1 - ARRIVE !! RAISE HELL!!! LEAVE ............... :angry:&nbsp;&nbsp; 



I beleive this information and my lifestory will appeal to you. 



Seeking your generous response at the earliest.



My friends use to call me Rebel when I was a kid ........Now I am one.