Post by pootis on Aug 14, 2015 11:12:48 GMT -5
Your Steam name: Detective Pootis
Your SteamID: STEAM_0:0:44785285
What you are applying for: Union Subject 422. Trained in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and stealth.
What is the name of the character that is applying: Amelia Bander, A.K.A. Subject 422.
How did this character come to acquire what you're applying for?:
Amelia Bander, born to a family of four. Her mother, father, and two brothers. Her father passed away when she was eight, leaving her mother to feed three mouths. She took up a day job at a local restaurant, and a night job stocking Walmart shelves. Amelia's brothers were older than her, and graduated when she was only eleven.
Since her two brothers were away, one in college, her mother quit her night job.
Amelia continued life, making it through highschool and beginning college. She graduated with a degree in law enforcement, and began employment at her local police department. When she was twenty-seven, the world went straight to hell...
She was at first in a refugee camp, until the cities were fully established. She was placed into City Four originally, and lived for eight months there. She had a slight interest in the new rulers of Earth, and considered application for the metropolice force. Within the course of several years, she was transferred from city to city, eventually landing in City Eighteen. Just a few months ago, Amelia was in her apartment with her roomate, Janise. Janise was laying on their couch, reading a book. Amelia was brushing her teeth, before dreaded vo-coders are heard outside. She thinks nothing of it, it was probably a local patrol... right?
More voices and footsteps are heard outside, before a loud crash is heard. Janise is screaming, and a deep vo-coded voice speaks, "<:: Get down, now.". Amelia quickly puts down her toothbrush, peering outside. Three city Overwatch armed with MP7's stand outside, one of them is pinning Janise on the wall. An MPF unit in high-command attire walks behind the Overwatch. He utters one word, "<:: Her.", as one Overwatch walks up, grabbing Amelia. She fights a bit, but is no match for the bulky transhuman. She is blindfolded and tied, before being taken away.
<:: OPENING UNION ARCHIVES: FILE 887.
<:: VALIDATING FILES. . .
<:: ALL FILES ACCOUNTED FOR. WELCOME.
<:: Subject 422, Amelia Reece Bander.
<:: Pre-Union Occupation: Private at the New York Police Department.
<:: Subject was taken in on April 23rd, 2019.
<:: Subject has not been brainwashed, but given minor augumentations. Trained extensively in firearms and stealth reconnaissance, surprise breaching tactics, and freerunning. Subject equipped with one USP .45, black nylon suit, black Overwatch Elite helmet, internal radio, black combat boots, T-2 Kevlar, black gloves.
How will this item improve the over all gameplay of the server?: It will hopefully introduce a new type of roleplay, and add suspense and more fear within the city for those who do not abide by the Union's laws.
You are aware that at any point if an admin of the rank of Super Admin or higher feels as though you are abusing the above item/ability/business/etc. It can and will be removed, which you may or may not be able to re-apply for the authorization?: I am aware, yes.
RP Lines:
**UU.AssN.422 quickly slides open the window, slipping out her left leg. She feels the ledge, before sliding he whole body under. She grabs the ledge above her, and with her left hand she closes the window.
**A door inside opens, three men in Lambda attire rush in, two with guns. The look around, nobody to be found. Not good, as there is supposed to be a hard drive on the counter...
**UU.AssN.422 slowly walks along the edge until she reaches a new window. She then pushes her feet off the ledge, letting them dangle.
**UU.AssN.422 takes a deep breath, letting go of the top ledge. She drops, until she grabs onto the ledge where her feet were. Now one window over and a floor down, she is safe for the moment.
**UU.AssN.422 peers inside, nobody to be found. She unholsters her silenced USP .45, firing a single shot into the window. She then clears out the glass with her left foot.
**UU.AssN.422 swings in feet first, moving to a kneeling posting as she scans the room. Nobody.
**UU.AssN.422 stands, speaking into her headset. "<:: I've got the hard drive. Moving to the extraction point."
**A voice crackles through the radio, "<:: Copy, echo-three is inbound to designated zone."
**UU.AssN.422 holds her USP in her right hand, slowly peering the door open. She peeks out, seeing nobody.
**UU.AssN.422 slowly exits the room, her gun raised yet kept close to her. She looks right, then left. Quickly, she moves down the hallway.
**UU.AssN.422 takes a left, moving down the stairs before stopping as voices are heard below. She peers down, at the source of the voices.
**Two men are talking, one has a cigarett in his mouth.
**UU.AssN.422 continues with caution, before getting just a few feet above them. She looks past them, making sure nobody else is there. She then aims her gun down, firing two shots down onto the men.
** Two high-pitched tinks are heard, before two thuds. Blood quickly pools around the men as bullets lie in their skulls. She quickly makes it past the men, and another man in a citizen jumpsuit with a Lambda armband is seen buying some water.
**UU.AssN fires two shots at the man. One hits his back, another one the back of his neck. He twitches, before falling to his side. A can of water falls out onto his body.
**UU.AssN.422 quickly exits the building, and yelling is heard behind her. She glances back, and a man with an AK-47 stands over the two bodies.
**UU.AssN.422 closes the door as she runs, and a barrage of bullets fling through the door. She runs down an alleyway, and the door busts open with three men. Yelling is heard, and shots are fired. None hit near her, however.
**UU.AssN.422 takes a right, and several men spot her. The quickly get inside their slum-like shacks, slamming the door behind them in fear. Looking up, she spots a few people staring down at her.
**UU.AssN.422 darts to the left, and a street is seen not too far. She runs to it.
**A loud roar is heard as an APC pulls up, the side door opening for her. An MPF unit helps her in, just as several shots from the mounted gun fire off from where she came. She looks back, and two dead men lie on the ground.
**The APC speeds off.
Your SteamID: STEAM_0:0:44785285
What you are applying for: Union Subject 422. Trained in hand-to-hand combat, firearms, and stealth.
What is the name of the character that is applying: Amelia Bander, A.K.A. Subject 422.
How did this character come to acquire what you're applying for?:
Amelia Bander, born to a family of four. Her mother, father, and two brothers. Her father passed away when she was eight, leaving her mother to feed three mouths. She took up a day job at a local restaurant, and a night job stocking Walmart shelves. Amelia's brothers were older than her, and graduated when she was only eleven.
Since her two brothers were away, one in college, her mother quit her night job.
Amelia continued life, making it through highschool and beginning college. She graduated with a degree in law enforcement, and began employment at her local police department. When she was twenty-seven, the world went straight to hell...
She was at first in a refugee camp, until the cities were fully established. She was placed into City Four originally, and lived for eight months there. She had a slight interest in the new rulers of Earth, and considered application for the metropolice force. Within the course of several years, she was transferred from city to city, eventually landing in City Eighteen. Just a few months ago, Amelia was in her apartment with her roomate, Janise. Janise was laying on their couch, reading a book. Amelia was brushing her teeth, before dreaded vo-coders are heard outside. She thinks nothing of it, it was probably a local patrol... right?
More voices and footsteps are heard outside, before a loud crash is heard. Janise is screaming, and a deep vo-coded voice speaks, "<:: Get down, now.". Amelia quickly puts down her toothbrush, peering outside. Three city Overwatch armed with MP7's stand outside, one of them is pinning Janise on the wall. An MPF unit in high-command attire walks behind the Overwatch. He utters one word, "<:: Her.", as one Overwatch walks up, grabbing Amelia. She fights a bit, but is no match for the bulky transhuman. She is blindfolded and tied, before being taken away.
<:: OPENING UNION ARCHIVES: FILE 887.
<:: VALIDATING FILES. . .
<:: ALL FILES ACCOUNTED FOR. WELCOME.
<:: Subject 422, Amelia Reece Bander.
<:: Pre-Union Occupation: Private at the New York Police Department.
<:: Subject was taken in on April 23rd, 2019.
<:: Subject has not been brainwashed, but given minor augumentations. Trained extensively in firearms and stealth reconnaissance, surprise breaching tactics, and freerunning. Subject equipped with one USP .45, black nylon suit, black Overwatch Elite helmet, internal radio, black combat boots, T-2 Kevlar, black gloves.
How will this item improve the over all gameplay of the server?: It will hopefully introduce a new type of roleplay, and add suspense and more fear within the city for those who do not abide by the Union's laws.
You are aware that at any point if an admin of the rank of Super Admin or higher feels as though you are abusing the above item/ability/business/etc. It can and will be removed, which you may or may not be able to re-apply for the authorization?: I am aware, yes.
RP Lines:
**UU.AssN.422 quickly slides open the window, slipping out her left leg. She feels the ledge, before sliding he whole body under. She grabs the ledge above her, and with her left hand she closes the window.
**A door inside opens, three men in Lambda attire rush in, two with guns. The look around, nobody to be found. Not good, as there is supposed to be a hard drive on the counter...
**UU.AssN.422 slowly walks along the edge until she reaches a new window. She then pushes her feet off the ledge, letting them dangle.
**UU.AssN.422 takes a deep breath, letting go of the top ledge. She drops, until she grabs onto the ledge where her feet were. Now one window over and a floor down, she is safe for the moment.
**UU.AssN.422 peers inside, nobody to be found. She unholsters her silenced USP .45, firing a single shot into the window. She then clears out the glass with her left foot.
**UU.AssN.422 swings in feet first, moving to a kneeling posting as she scans the room. Nobody.
**UU.AssN.422 stands, speaking into her headset. "<:: I've got the hard drive. Moving to the extraction point."
**A voice crackles through the radio, "<:: Copy, echo-three is inbound to designated zone."
**UU.AssN.422 holds her USP in her right hand, slowly peering the door open. She peeks out, seeing nobody.
**UU.AssN.422 slowly exits the room, her gun raised yet kept close to her. She looks right, then left. Quickly, she moves down the hallway.
**UU.AssN.422 takes a left, moving down the stairs before stopping as voices are heard below. She peers down, at the source of the voices.
**Two men are talking, one has a cigarett in his mouth.
**UU.AssN.422 continues with caution, before getting just a few feet above them. She looks past them, making sure nobody else is there. She then aims her gun down, firing two shots down onto the men.
** Two high-pitched tinks are heard, before two thuds. Blood quickly pools around the men as bullets lie in their skulls. She quickly makes it past the men, and another man in a citizen jumpsuit with a Lambda armband is seen buying some water.
**UU.AssN fires two shots at the man. One hits his back, another one the back of his neck. He twitches, before falling to his side. A can of water falls out onto his body.
**UU.AssN.422 quickly exits the building, and yelling is heard behind her. She glances back, and a man with an AK-47 stands over the two bodies.
**UU.AssN.422 closes the door as she runs, and a barrage of bullets fling through the door. She runs down an alleyway, and the door busts open with three men. Yelling is heard, and shots are fired. None hit near her, however.
**UU.AssN.422 takes a right, and several men spot her. The quickly get inside their slum-like shacks, slamming the door behind them in fear. Looking up, she spots a few people staring down at her.
**UU.AssN.422 darts to the left, and a street is seen not too far. She runs to it.
**A loud roar is heard as an APC pulls up, the side door opening for her. An MPF unit helps her in, just as several shots from the mounted gun fire off from where she came. She looks back, and two dead men lie on the ground.
**The APC speeds off.