The recruiter comes into the room, followed by another unknown person, and two armed guards
Right. Here is your chance to prove yourself.
The guards positioned themselves at the door, while the recruiter pushed the unidentified man into a seat. He then drew his pistol, checked it was loaded, and put it down on the table in front of Vince
Temple looked at the new face, then at the weapon before him. He turned to the recruiter, pausing, flashing an ever so slight twisted smile, as if he was about to enjoy his next action. In a split second his arm snapped out and lifted the firearm, blowing a gaping hole into the unknown man's head. The dead body slouched over as Vince set the pistol back down. He was laughing silently to himself...
"Such a messy business, killing... One almost HAS to make it an art to take the full enjoyment from it."
That's fine. For now. Your now officially a bandit. You are a peon, a tool for the Raiders. Nothing more. Should you prove yourself, you will become a raider, don't, and you will die a nobody.
Motioning to the guards, they left the room, followed closely by the recruiter. He turns around, tossing a datachip on the table
Instructions are on there. And one last thing, bandits are not allowed to have small arms. Your personal weapons will be stored till you fulfill the requirements to get them back.
The recruiter walks out of the room, leaving the door open
It was not hard to tell Temple had hard feelings leaving his side arms behind. But he was moving forward, taking the next step in his life. Such things were necessary.
Lee stepped out of the transport cautiously, looking around at his surroundings, taking note of any and all people there. He looked to his right and saw the chutes he is supposed to put his belongings in. Lee walked over to the chutes, awkwardly smiling to a guard on his way. He put his cardimine in the cardimine chute, then stepped over to the weapons chute. He looked down for a moment at the gun in his hand and chuckled a bit.
"Come on man I don't have all day," remarked someone behind him obviously waiting for Lee to finish.
Lee turned around and displayed the gun to him.
"Ya know, this Daumann Devastator really packs a punch! One time i was at this bar and some guy was looking at me funny, so i shot him in the head! Whole cabessa flew clean off! Haha," boasted Lee. He was about to place it in the chute but then turned around again at the now angry person behind him and said, "But ya know what makes me really pissed man! The bartendy made me sweep the blood of the floor! Next time he should tell people to just not look at other people all funny-like! GEEZ!"
Finally, Lee placed his belongings in their respective chutes then went to the waiting area and sat with his already filled out application.
Name: Leviathan 'Lee' Armstrong Age: 25 Employment/History: Pirate, small-time paid mercenary for outcasts, managed a prostitution company for 2 years Why you want to join the Vagrant Raiders: Well, i like pirating! Out of all the things I've done in my life, pirating makes me feel like I'm contributing to it.. whether it be in a small way, or a big way that i have yet to understand. Oh, and the credits. Gotta have credits.. OH! And the Cardimine! Don't you guys get discounts? 'Cause seriously, cardimine... mm.. heh, cardimine cardimine everyone wants cardimine! Which in turn also gets you credits if you know what you're doing.. Am i right? Oh ya!
Lee flopped sideways out of his chair and brought down several others with him. He got to his feet then cleaned off his clothes and gave a weird smile and wave to the people he knocked over.
He approached the door labeled room three.
"This is it!" he exclaimed to himself.
Lee opened the door and stepped inside. Holding back his grin, he sat down and said, "Hello Sir, I'm Leviathan Armstrong. Though i prefer Lee."
I will call you by whatever name suits me, understood maggot? Now, you can't even manage to get in here without knocking people over, your not off to a very good start.
The Recruiter takes the application file from Armstrong, reading over it quickly
You obviously do not know who The Vagrant Raiders are. So please, enlighten me.
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