Nickoli lets out his breath, and looks down the barrel of the pistol at Commissar Koniev.
"Everything. Everyone. The bounty hunters want me dead. Rheinland wants me dead. Even Liberty didn't give me any place to hide. I made my way back to the Omegas, ship barely in one piece. The Hessians, being my brethren, took me in, fixed up my ship, gave me some work. But I knew I couldn't be happy, not with what happened to my family. Not to mention I knew that eventually, my past life would catch up to me. I want the best chance I can to not only avenge my family, fulfill my promise to my son and fight tyranny, but frankly, to survive, sir. What else is a man but a constant journey of self-preservation, mixed with fervor for the cause he sets his life to?"
I like writing, space, and fantasy. Thanks for the community to do it in guys.
Koniev uncocked his pistol, holstered it and pressed a button on his intercom.
"Alicia, protocol C."
He picked out Nickolai's dossier from the pile just as a squad of marines tazered Nicoklai before dragging him out of the office. Moments later, he was tossed out of the nearest airlock, and ship shuddered ever so slightly as the station gunners atomized the body.
Logged as: Alexei.Gryzlov Priority: High Faction: Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army Massage: SCRA Recruitment Thread reply
Full name and origin:
Petr Vala , Czech Republic
I am 16 years old
Short biography
I am student on High School. Specialization on IT.
I am playing Freelancer Discovery mod 4th year.
As a pilot I am experienced in RP and maybe all factions.
My earlier jobs were Proffesional Trader , OC , NAVY officer , Pirate , LSF agent and more.
Prior flight experience
I am experienced from Outcast x Corsair wars , in Liberty space pirate-hunting and self-defensive combats.
Many Navy officers help me with start on RP...
Fast searching for Informations about everything.
I owned Sabre with this setup:
Armor upgrade VIII
3x JADE guns (CODE)
3x Natterturn Zwei guns (RHA)
1x Natterturn turrent (RHA)
Adv.Graviton Shield class 10
Enhanced Thruster
Discovery Scanner
Sunslayer torpedo luncher
Nuclear Mine
Enh.Countermeasure Dropper
Red Hessian ID & IFF ( I didnt know how to get Coalition reputation )
SKYPE , ICQ[/u]
Skype: lanehacker1995 ICQ: 571978688
[u]Your timezone (for informational purposes)
My time zone is: Europe/Prague (+01:00)
I want to join SCRA because I want to help you in your oder, than i want to be experienced in fight and I like everything about Coalition and RHA!
Dmitriy looks at the scanner. He has just exited the jump hole with his old junk, an Arrow light fighter.
That must be the Trotsky...
Suddenly a voice starts speaking on the radio.
-This is CPW-Trotsky, Coalition Destroyer to unidentified light fighter. State your business now, or suffer the consequences.
-I came for the recruitment. Requesting permission to dock.
-Permission granted, proceed to dock one.
-Understood, over and out.
I have the chance for the audiance... Maybe... I think it's a good start.
After the docking, Dmitriy exits the ship. He haven't even hit the ground, when two fully armed soldier appears. One of them motions to follow, and Dmitriy obeys. He is lead to a bigger room with some chairs.
Okay, in this place more people die in a day, than in a whole system... Do I really want this? Yes, I have to. The people deserve a better life.
The guards leave the room, but everyone knows it takes only a second for them to rush back with guns armed. Dmitriy doesn't sit down, he walks to the wall and leans toward it, waiting patiently.
Research is to see what everybody else has seen, and to think what nobody else has thought.
Amber Korse landed the battered remains of her ship on the Trotsky. So maybe it hadn't been the best flight ever but she didn't let that rattle her. She made her way to the recruitment office, flanked by two guards, and took a seat on one of the chairs after she had submitted her personal information.
She'd be lying if she said she wasn't nervous. Hell she was really, really nervous. She tried to steady her heart beat and focus her thoughts as she waited for her turn to be interviewed.
Zack Adams flew his simple Ki to what according to his scanners was the Coalition's Peoples Warship Trotsky. "Ah their she is" he muttered while reviewing in all awe at the ship up until recently he had thought was a bona fide myth but as he discovered one day while passing through Coronado. He simply sighed knowing that from this moment onward he could die at any moment
He proceeded towards the Trotsky which Zack Adams thought resembled the might of the infamous Coalition according to the public news outlets on Leeds but deep down inside Zack had heard the propaganda that was being distributed by the coalition which had trickled down to him some of it was pure chance that he tuned his Holonet set to the feed that was used.
As he opened his cockpit when he had landed on the Trotsky. He was pounced upon by two burly guards who Zack thought to himself resembled an ape more so then a human. After a swift march down to the utilitarian halls of the Trotsky he reached to what he presumed was the brig. After reaching the brig which to Zack surprise was in fact the recruitment area the guards that had previously escorted him turned swiftly and marched back down the hall.
Zack who in his wish not to look petrified made quick marching steps towards a desk situated towards the middle of the room. After quickly speaking to woman siting behind the desk he moves quickly to a seating area where one woman sat with a man stood leaning against the wall. Zack decided to sit on a available seat hoping that would cure him of his nerves but instead made his gut squirm and twist even more. Zack quickly and quietly sighed hoping that he wouldn't end up on the wrong side of the interviewer.
Dmitriy hears the sound of an incoming message from one of the offices. He looks at the two other sitting near him, waiting for the interview and nods at them.
-Maybe another fool, who couldn't understand the message of the Major Doriano. I can't beleive there are such people in Sirius. By the way my name is Dmitriy. And you?
He glances first at the women sitting right next to him, than at the man, sitting a bit further.
Research is to see what everybody else has seen, and to think what nobody else has thought.
"I'm Amber." She replied simply. She shifted her weight to get more comfortable and cracked her neck a few times before looking back at Dmitriy. "Nice to meet you." She flashed him a smile before returning to her neutral expression.
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