ARCHIVE -- Vagrant Raiders Recruitment (Sep. 2011 - Feb. 2014)

[verm]

"Heh. Alrighty then. Well. The Vagrant Raiders.. Oh boy."

Lee sat back in his chair, looking up at the ceiling thinking about his next words.

"You traffic cardimine, you pirate, you're very closely affiliated with the Hellfire Legion and very close to the outcasts since i know for sure one of your past founders originated from there, you don't like Liberty, but at the same time you would protect it at any cost to keep your business growing, and you seriously need to keep better track of your leaders."

Lee gave an awkward smile then admittedly said, "Oh come on, like every other guy out there waiting is gonna know you're more than pirates? Psh."

[Vagrant Raiders]

Looks like you read the "Everything about the Raiders" pamphlet we handed out to everyone. Not many people know about a alleged alliance with the Hellfire Legion, less of which are alive. Now, I do not know where you may of heard of anything regarding any leaders, but I suggest you shut up about it before the powers that be decide to have the plasma-bot reactivated for a bit of training.

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[verm]

Lee smiled widely and chuckled a bit.

"Haha, oh i know more than you think. That's how you know you're a good pirate, when you know stuff someone else doesn't. Heh... But, I'm just any regular 'ol applicant so don't mind me. And uh, i won't mention it again if you'd not like me to sir... So what's next?"

[Vagrant Raiders]

There is a quick knock on the door, and the recruiter stands up and exits. He comes back after a few minutes, and gathers his things

The powers that be are here.

The recruiter smiles a crooked evil smile, then walks out


//Handing off your recruitment RP to someone else.

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[hansen-dennis@hotmail.com]

The door opens up and a new person walks in.

I'm guessing with your knowledge base of the Raiders you know who i am yes?

It's of no importance though. So then down to business.
*Miles rubs his hands together*

Questions... How do you feel you can contribute to ... Ah the hell with these.
I'm gonna give you one chance to come clean. Where did you get the information you have, who is your informant. and give me a reason as to why i shouldent put one of these inside your head.

*Miles holds up a large caliber sidearm round, while pointing his weapon at Lee*

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Vagrant Raiders recruitment. VR Info.

[verm]

Lee was taken aback. His grin and awkward smile turned into a more serious and mellow tone.

"I, uh, I'm just here to join the Vagrant Raiders, sir.. I mean no harm what so ever, so i don't think the use of weapons or bloodshed is necessary here." Lee said, while darting his eyes to the man's gun.

Lee smiled a bit again, nervously. "I hope we can resolve things without violence.. I wouldn't want to harm you or anyone else here.. I surely hope the feeling is mutual.... Heh?"

[hansen-dennis@hotmail.com]

I'm usually a laid back kind'a guy lad. But something about you just makes me want to kill you, mind you that's not too late to change. As long as you tell me what i need to know. Now.
Who and where is your informant, the things you told our nice recruitement officer is hardly common knowledge.

And to answer your question. I wouldent worry about harming me, by the time you make your move i'd have already pulled the trigger.

Also, i still need that reason, and your running short on time i might add.
*Miles said calmly as he put his finger on the trigger, a cold smile was starting to form on his face*

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Vagrant Raiders recruitment. VR Info.

[verm]

Lee let out a long sigh, then replied, "Alright.. Alright. You win.. But.. Truth is, i don't have an informant. You see, when i owned my.. uh.. 'helpful services business,' i got a lot of different customers. Whether at the bar, talking with someone one on one, or exchanging information, i heard stuff. Not just about VR, but random tid bits of information from all over Sirius. It's hard for information to escape my ear. So honestly, i was just trying to impress you all so i would have a better chance of joining.. Seems it's not working out as i originally planned though.."

Lee sighed again, and became more gloomy as the realization that he probably wouldn't get accepted, kicked in.

[hansen-dennis@hotmail.com]

*Miles let go of the trigger, then place the gun in his holster*

Sounds rather tenious to me, but who am i to judge?

I suggest you go get yourself aqainted with the VR, we've got some good people here. And you'll want to get off on the right foot. Not quite like this meeting started out.

Consider yourself on a VERY strict trial period. Disapoint me, Blain or any other Raider and i'll personally come for your head. Oh, and even though we may not look like it. We've got some professional courtesy. Treat your fellow rookies with the same respect you'll want. Afterall, they may become your wingleader sometime.



Not much else to say no but, stay away from the Outcasts Tech untill you've proven yourself usefull to us.

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Vagrant Raiders recruitment. VR Info.

[Jeremy Hunter]

Name: Michael Forge
Age: 35
Employment: History: Born on Freeport Six, had a little brother, Jacob. He went with dad. I decided to join the BAF. Then, as Im goimg good, I idotically decide to help this girl get cardimine. Higher-ups took it wrongly, dishonorable discharge, screwed me over everywhere, so its either Zoner way or somewhere else. This seems like the only way where I'm not bending over for someone. Im a damn good tech; I also rigged three Templars to blow a hole in a Dunkirk...and a pinch of C12 for a door. Silent of courae.
Reasons: I don't bend over for someone to kick me down.

Michael set it down and placed his gun by the chute. He then stood off to the right of the desk, leaning against the wall.

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May you ever walk in the Light, Shizune.