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Joint Military Excercises/War Games (Character, Sign-up thread, MT)

Krendakov
04-09-2005, 22:49
Krendakov is looking to put together a twelve-man team of Special Forces soldiers for some joint military exercises/war games in Krendakov to promote multilateral relations and an exchange in methods/tactics between involved countries. We hope this will be a great opportunity for any nation, as all nations of any size will be able to get involved. If your nation would like, your representative in the team can be equipped with a brand new KA-1.

OOC:
Use Euroslavia's Roleplaying Tips and Suggestions (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=406680)

Spaces:
1)
Name: Krepkoi Damoslav
Sex: Male
Age: 32
Hair colour: brown
Eye colour: green
Nationality: Krendian
Occupation: Colonel in Krendian Special Forces
Weapon: KA-1, Yarygin PYa pistol
History:
Colonel Damoslav was born in a small village in Southern Krendakov called Radokhna. Both his parents were killed when he was young by capitalist rebels. This event installed complete belief in the communist government of Krendakov. He was conscripted into the army when he turned eighteen, after having lived in a state orphanage for 7 years. He was an only child. During training, he moved up through the different groups until he reached the level of spetsnaz, and even their he was top of the group. He is fiercely loyal to the Krendian government and the people of Krendakov. Problems can arise when the two groups have a disagreement of interests. He thinks things through logically, though if something is very close to his heart he will act on impulse. He rarely allows other people know what he is thinking or how he is feeling; he prefers to keep to himself. This can sometimes result in a complete emotional breakdown in dire circumstances. Damoslav is married with two children: an eight year-old girl, and a five year-old boy.

2)
Name: Jenz Klementh (pronounced 'Yents Clement')
Rank: Major
Sex: Male
Age: 28
Physical: 6'2", dark blonde hair, blue eyes, fair-medium skin, medium build
Nationality: Gruenberger
Occupation: Unit Commander, Gruenberger High Sultanic Navy Special Action Division
Weapon: KA-1
History: Real name Miantad Woltzten; the illegitimate son of Gardab Woltzten IX, Grand Sultan of Gruenberg. Aware of the circumstances surrounding his birth but sworn to secrecy regarding it. Once eager to serve his country, is becoming increasingly disillusioned with his father's political machinations.

3)
Name: Jera Ort
Sex: Female
Age: 23
Hair colour: Silver
Eye colour: Blue
Nationality: Theao
Occupation: Sargent in Wolf-Dragon company(One of multitudes of special forces groups)
Weapon: KA-1,PX4 Storm(pistol),AR 70/90(assault rifle)
History: The fourth child in a middle-class family in the city of Khale, Jera was born eccentric. As she matured, her borderline mental disabilities grew, but rather than hindering or crippling her, they strengthened her. She managed to graduate the already compressed schooling system in eight years, rather than the traditional ten*. Seeing the military as the perfect outlet for her rather unusual, she joined the armed forces, and was quickly inserted into the special forces course, and from thier the prestigious Wolf-Dragon company.

4)
Name: Micky Glass
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Hair colour: black
Eye colour: grey
Nationality: Noddestani
Occupation: Lieutenant, Noddestan National Guard
Weapon: KA74
History: Born into the Noddestani underclass to a miner and a seamstress, Micky was brought up in squalor in the crime-ravaged Hook district of Hub City. He went to a rundown school and got involved with what his mother would have called 'the wrong crowd', began doing drugs and got himself embroiled in the gun culture of the district.
When Micky's father died of lung cancer through working in the uranium mines, it drained him and made him sink deeper into the drug-addled criminal world that he'd come to exist for. He didn't attend the funeral.
On his eighteenth birthday, Micky was called up for national service and was instantly changed into a model citizen. He got clean of the drugs and forgot all about crime. He turned his gun skills to good use, winning several trophies for marksmanship over three years.

5)
Name: Blane Barak
Sex: Male
Age: 26
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 215 lbs.
Build: Muscular athlete
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Black
Nationality: DMG
Occupation: Major in the Black Panthers (Elite Special Forces)
Primary Weapon: M4A1 (DMI enhanced: M203 40mm Grenade Launcher, 1.5x sights)
Seconday Weapon: Duel Viper R-90s (with full options)
Hidden Secondary Weapons: Glock 26, 9mm and Stunt 12 WASP
History:
Known as Barak, he grew up the son of a promiment military general in the Dominion's Army. As a kid his father pushed him to do well in school and sports - Barak was at the top of his class in both. When he was 12 a bomb, targeting his father, exploded in his house klling his mother. For the next 5 years his father raised him and prepared him for life - that is until he was 17, when his father was assassinated by a rebel sniper. That is when Barak vowed to become the best soldier ever known to the Dominion forces, so that he could protect the ones he loved. When he is concentrated on a certian issue, it as if he has tunnel vision - he becomes quiet and private and does not think about anything else. However he is normally very active and outgoing. He currently only has a girl friend with no children.

6)
Name: Timothy Donovann
Sex: Male
Age: 28
Hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Pale Blue
Nationality: SkyCapt
Occupation: Captain in the Royal SkyCapt Army
Weapon: AR-80
History:
Born in a rural town in the SkyCapt countryside, Donovann's family moved to Durgan City, which was partially destroyed in a small uprising, which led to a conflict in the city. His parents and sister were killed when an explosion went off in their apartment building during the conflict, leaving him orphaned at the age of 14. He lied his way into the army at 17, being tall for his age. He participated in the Algeristan war, and later his squadron of Shadow Troopers were shipped out to Millenium with the 1st Naval Task Force. There he experienced the horrors of war, and was captured with his squadron, led by 1Lt.Sarah Wade. After being liberated, they were sent home to recuperate. When the military began asking for volunteers for Project Element, he was one of the first to sign up. After the incident, he was given the choise to lead an Elemental Squadron, or do work for the government. Easily bored, he chose to lead. Now, he and his squadron have become the best of the Elemental Squadron in the 3rd Corps, using his tactical thinking and strong will to his advantage. Like most SkyCapt natives, he is quiet, conservative, and keeps to himself most of the time, and speaks with a Concord-Dawn accent.

7)
name:Mark Klein
Sex:Male
age:29
hair color:blonde
eye color:blue
Nationality:demonlordian
occupation:sniper in the demonlordian 2nd sniper divison
primary weapon:.50 cal barret M82 w/ 18x scope
secondary weapons: glock 17(holstered) colt m1911A .45 auto(in ankle holster)
History:
after joining the military in 1995 at the age of 19, mark climbed up the ranks as one of the best snipers demonlord's army has ever seen. he is currently a sgt. and fights for the parents he never met.

8)
Name: Uri Nahar
Sex: Male
Age: 27
Hight: 5'8
Hair colour: Brown w/ Highlights
Eye colour: Blue
Nationality: Kiwan
Occupation: Simulated Captain, Sniper in Megestic Kiwi AF
Weapon: Uzi, Czech 23/25, T.C.I. M89-SR
History:
Uri Nahar was born to impovershed parents in the small town of Qumka, Kiwi. It was located on the edge of a vast forest, teeming with dagerous beasts, and so shipments of food were often late, or worse, never arrived. Growing up, he was not sheltered from the harshness of life. He would often pick pockets, searching for food to sate his hunger.At the age of 9, his father, Adir, taught him to shoot, so he could hunt for food in the forests. He would often stalk deer for days at a time, learning the ways of stealth, so as not to scare his flighty target. Despite these physical hardships, he did attend a state sponsored school, graduating high school with a 3.8 GPA out of 4. When the time came for his mandatory 3 years of army service at 18, his superiors were amazed at his great skills at tracking and markmanship. He decided to pursue his army career and has climbed the ranks. He is in his 6th year as a career officer now, and his skills seem only to improve

9)
Name: Derek Vriezlaar
Sex: Male
Age: 25 Years Old
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Brown
Nationality: Asgarnieu
Occupation: Master Chief in The Special Forces of The Holy Empire of Asgarnieu
History: Graduated from Harvard with degrees in Medicine, Psycology, and Physics. Grew up in the Capitol of Asgarnieu, Balkan City. Entered service when he was 18 years of age. Has risen through the ranks, and is now the Master Chief of The Holy Empire of Asgarnieu's Special Forces.
Primary Weapon: SC-2000K Modular Assault Rifle
Secondary Weapon: SS-109 Modular Pistol
Hidden Secondary Weapons: Silenced Beretta .380, Tazer, KABAR Knife, Silenced PPK

10)
Name: Vijay Dashain
Sex: Male
Age: 41
height: 5'3"
weight: 160lbs
Race: Gurkha
Nationality: Roman
hair color: black
eyes: dark brown
Occupation: Colonel of the Roman Delta Force
Weapon: XM-8 with either M320 Grenade launcher or Shotgun attachment, Mark 23 pistol, Kukri knife, bayonet. May carry different kinds of weapons depending of the rules of engagement.
History: A Gurkha born. Raised in the Roman Republic to fill the needs of the Gurkha regiments. But ended up joining the Army Academy. He joined the 1st Air Assualt Division, then 5th Army Ranger Regiment, and then the Army Delta Force. Served in many operations that are highly classified.

11)
Name: Daniel Hawk
Sex: Male
Age: 26
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 210 lbs.
Build: Athletic
Hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Brown
Nationality: Tokeran
Occupation: Major in the Shadow Warriors (Elite Special Forces)
Primary Weapon: M4A1 carbine with M203 40mm grenade launcher(other weapons include:HK UMP-45,Barrett M99 rifle,M249 SAW)
Seconday Weapon: Browning BDM or Twin Desert Eagle.
Hidden Secondary Weapons: Heckler und Koch P2000
History:
Daniel grew up the son of a Fleet Admiral in the Tokeran navy, he lived in the tokera capital city until he turned 18 when he moved out of his house and Is now living in the tokeras city of damos. He entered the Tokeran marine corps at 18 and at 22 he was chosen as a shadow warrior and was trained further for two more years. He now is one of top special forces.

12)
Name:Alexis Norkovkin
Sex:male
Age:36
Height:5'6
Weight:167 lbs
Build:avarage
Hair colour:brown
Eye colour:blueish-green
Nationality:Morvonian
Occupation:Captain in the 53rd Special Operation and Recon Unit (S.O.R.U)
Primary Weapon: Silenced Bizon 9mm
Seconday Weapon:Reminton pump-action shotgun
Hidden Secondary Weapons:duel Sig saur P228 9mm compact pistols
Gruenberg
04-09-2005, 23:02
Gruenberg would be most interested in participating in this program. We request that we may be permitted to send the following officer:

Name: Jenz Klementh (pronounced 'Yents Clement')
Rank: Major
Sex: Male
Age: 28
Physical: 6'2", dark blonde hair, blue eyes, fair-medium skin, medium build
Nationality: Gruenberger
Occupation: Unit Commander, Gruenberger High Sultanic Navy Special Action Division
History: Real name Miantad Woltzten; the illegitimate son of Gardab Woltzten IX, Grand Sultan of Gruenberg. Aware of the circumstances surrounding his birth but sworn to secrecy regarding it. Once eager to serve his country, is becoming increasingly disillusioned with his father's political machinations.
Krendakov
04-09-2005, 23:06
We would be happy to recieve your officer into this program, we believe that their will be many things to learn from each other. Will the officer require a KA-1, or will he be provided with a different weapon?
Theao
04-09-2005, 23:07
Name: Jera Ort
Sex: Female
Age: 23
Hair colour: Silver
Eye colour: Blue
Nationality: Theao
Occupation: Sargent in Wolf-Dragon company(One of multitudes of special forces groups)
History: The fourth child in a middle-class family in the city of Khale, Jera was born eccentric. As she matured, her borderline mental disabilities grew, but rather than hindering or crippling her, they strengthened her. She managed to graduate the already compressed schooling system in eight years, rather than the traditional ten*. Seeing the military as the perfect outlet for her rather unusual, she joined the armed forces, and was quickly inserted into the special forces course, and from thier the prestigious Wolf-Dragon company.

ooc: Schooling is done in ten years, but is the equivilant of normal twelve year schooling.
Noddestan
04-09-2005, 23:08
Name: Micky Glass
Sex: Male
Age: 23
Hair colour: black
Eye colour: grey
Nationality: Noddestani
Occupation: Lieutenant, Noddestan National Guard
History: Born into the Noddestani underclass to a miner and a seamstress, Micky was brought up in squalor in the crime-ravaged Hook district of Hub City. He went to a rundown school and got involved with what his mother would have called 'the wrong crowd', began doing drugs and got himself embroiled in the gun culture of the district.
When Micky's father died of lung cancer through working in the uranium mines, it drained him and made him sink deeper into the drug-addled criminal world that he'd come to exist for. He didn't attend the funeral.
On his eighteenth birthday, Micky was called up for national service and was instantly changed into a model citizen. He got clean of the drugs and forgot all about crime. He turned his gun skills to good use, winning several trophies for marksmanship over three years.
DMG
04-09-2005, 23:09
Name: Blane Barak
Sex: Male
Age: 26
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 215 lbs.
Build: Muscular athlete
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Black
Nationality: DMG
Occupation: Major in the Black Panthers (Elite Special Forces)
History:
Known as Barak, he grew up the son of a promiment military general in the Dominion's Army. As a kid his father pushed him to do well in school and sports - Barak was at the top of his class in both. When he was 12 a bomb, targeting his father, exploded in his house klling his mother. For the next 5 years his father raised him and prepared him for life - that is until he was 17, when his father was assassinated by a rebel sniper. That is when Barak vowed to become the best soldier ever known to the Dominion forces, so that he could protect the ones he loved. When he is concentrated on a certian issue, it as if he has tunnel vision - he becomes quiet and private and does not think about anything else. However he is normally very active and outgoing. He currently only has a girl friend with no children.
Gruenberg
04-09-2005, 23:10
Major Klementh has expressed his interest in trying out the KA-1; as such, we would request that he is supplied with one.
Krendakov
04-09-2005, 23:13
We would ask all nations to state whether they want to use the KA-1 or what weapon they will be using when applying. Thank you for your help.
Theao
04-09-2005, 23:17
What is the KA-1's information?
Krendakov
04-09-2005, 23:20
We are most sorry, we should have included the specifications:

KA-1 (Assault Rifle: based on the Galil)
Caliber 6.5x39 mm
Rifling: 6 grooves
Overall length: 900 mm
Barrel length: 425 mm
Weight, with empty magazine: 4 kg
Magazine capacity 30 rounds
Cyclic rate of fire 625 rds/min
Maximum effective range: 425 m

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=442175
Noddestan
04-09-2005, 23:21
With your permission, I would prefer to use the KA74 rifle as used by our National Guard and the weapon I am most familiar with. I feel that it is important that a soldier has a solid bond with his weapon and that he knows its ins and outs intimately in case of trouble further down the road.

I also respectfully request some information on the type of terrain that will be encountered so that I may equip myself appropriately.

Lt. Glass
Noddestan National Guard
Theao
04-09-2005, 23:21
Jera wishs to try the KA-1.
Krendakov
04-09-2005, 23:29
With your permission, I would prefer to use the KA74 rifle as used by our National Guard and the weapon I am most familiar with. I feel that it is important that a soldier has a solid bond with his weapon and that he knows its ins and outs intimately in case of trouble further down the road.

I also respectfully request some information on the type of terrain that will be encountered so that I may equip myself appropriately.

Lt. Glass
Noddestan National Guard

OOC: is that KA74 or AK-74? Just making sure.

IC:
The idea is to utilise many differant areas, from beach landings to air-drops and from urban warfare to forest warfare. Be prepared for everything! If your nation has some biospheres that do not exist in Krendakov, let us know. We may want to utilse them with your permission.

Biospheres not in Krendakov: Cold desert, Hot desert, Jungle/rainforest, Tundra.
DMG
04-09-2005, 23:29
Blane Barak uses the following weapons (Although he is open to trying other weapons if people suggest them):

Primary: M4A1 (DMI enhanced: M203 40mm Grenade Launcher, 1.5x sights)

Seconday: Duel Viper R-90s (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showpost.php?p=9570500&postcount=240) (with full options)

Hidden Secondaries: Glock 26, 9mm (http://world.guns.ru/handguns/hg15-e.htm) and Stunt 12 WASP (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showpost.php?p=9570504&postcount=242)
Teh Hax
04-09-2005, 23:30
Name: Chris Harte "Doc"
Sex: Male
Age: 24
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Brown
Nationality: Haxian
Occupation: Corporal, 12th Marine Division (Medic)
Weapon: G-36
History: The only son of a middle class family. Harte always had an interest in healing people and wanted to become a doctor when he was young. He majored in Medicine at the Aerok University and graduated with a bachelor's degree. After his graduation, he was conscripted into the Marines where he decided to make the military his career.
SkyCapt
04-09-2005, 23:36
SkyCapt is interested in this, and wishes to strengthen relations with Krendakov. (despite the only relations between our nations being present in the purchase of some of your equipment...)

Name: Timothy Donovann
Sex: Male
Age: 28
Hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Pale Blue
Nationality: SkyCapt
Occupation: Captain in the Royal SkyCapt Army
Weapon: AR-80
History:
Born in a rural town in the SkyCapt countryside, Donovann's family moved to Durgan City, which was partially destroyed in a small uprising, which led to a conflict in the city. His parents and sister were killed when an explosion went off in their apartment building during the conflict, leaving him orphaned at the age of 14. He lied his way into the army at 17, being tall for his age. He participated in the Algeristan war, and later his squadron of Shadow Troopers were shipped out to Millenium with the 1st Naval Task Force. There he experienced the horrors of war, and was captured with his squadron, led by 1Lt.Sarah Wade. After being liberated, they were sent home to recuperate. When the military began asking for volunteers for Project Element, he was one of the first to sign up. After the incident, he was given the choice to lead an Elemental Squadron, or do work for the government. Easily bored, he chose to lead. Now, he and his squadron have become the best of the Elemental Squadron in the 3rd Corps, using his tactical thinking and strong will to his advantage. Like most SkyCapt natives, he is quiet, conservative, and keeps to himself most of the time, and speaks with a Concord-Dawn accent.
Noddestan
04-09-2005, 23:38
ooc: It's ka74. In RL it was a kalashnikov based on the AK47 produced in 1962 but didn't get very far because of its older brother's infamy.

Caliber: 7.62
Cartridge: 7.62x39
Length, overal: 800mm
Barrel Length: 415mm
Magazine capacity: 30
Sighting range: 800m
Weight w/empty magazine: 3100g
Rate of fire: 600 rds/min

ic: Prepare for anything eh? Well, I hate to travel light anyway!

Lt. Glass
Noddestan National Guard
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 00:22
We thank everyone for their intreast, and would like to tell other nations that there are still five spaces on the program.
Theao
05-09-2005, 00:32
Wonder if anyone else will have a female character?
Also am adding a few weapons to Jera's inventory: PX4 Storm(pistol) and AR 70/90(assault rifle)
Demonlord12
05-09-2005, 00:38
name:Mark Klein

Sex:Male

age:29

hair color:blonde

eye color:blue

Nationality:demonlordian

occupation:sniper in the demonlordian 2nd sniper divison

primary weapon:.50 cal barret M82 w/ 18x scope

secondary weapons: glock 17(holstered) colt m1911A .45 auto(in ankle holster)

History:
after joining the military in 1995 at the age of 19, mark climbed up the ranks as one of the best snipers demonlord's army has ever seen. he is currently a sgt. and fights for the parents he never met. :sniper:
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 00:46
OOC:
Demonlord12,
Please, only you can stop the smiley whoring.
If you do so you'll stay in.
DMG
05-09-2005, 00:58
IC:
The idea is to utilise many differant areas, from beach landings to air-drops and from urban warfare to forest warfare. Be prepared for everything! If your nation has some biospheres that do not exist in Krendakov, let us know. We may want to utilse them with your permission.

Biospheres not in Krendakov: Cold desert, Hot desert, Jungle/rainforest, Tundra.

"I dont know of any biospheres that we can use, however my uncle is Mar'ki Ticron, CEO of DMG Military Industries, and I am sure if we need any equipment he would happy to provide it for me - just a heads up."

-Blane Barak
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 01:02
"I dont know of any biospheres that we can use, however my uncle is Mar'ki Ticron, CEO of DMG Military Industries, and I am sure if we need any equipment he would happy to provide it for me - just a heads up."

-Blane Barak

OOC:
Biosphere: Part of the Earth system in which life can exist, between the outer portion of the geosphere and the inner portion of the atmosphere.

You mean to say you don't have a that? do your people live on an asteroid?
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 01:03
Name: Uri Nahar
Sex: Male
Age: 27
Hight: 5'8
Hair colour: Brown w/ Highlights
Eye colour: Blue
Nationality: Kiwan
Occupation: Simulated Captain, Sniper in Magestic Kiwi AF
Weapon: Uzi, Czech 25, T.C.I. M89-SR, Tac-Ops Tango-51
History:
Uri Nahar was born to impovershed parents in the small town of Qumka, Kiwi. It was located on the edge of a vast forest, teeming with dagerous beasts, and so shipments of food were often late, or worse, never arrived. Growing up, he was not sheltered from the harshness of life. He would often pick pockets, searching for food to sate his hunger.At the age of 9, his father, Adir, taught him to shoot, so he could hunt for food in the forests. He would often stalk deer for days at a time, learning the ways of stealth, so as not to scare his flighty target. Despite these physical hardships, he did attend a state sponsored school, graduating high school with a 3.8 GPA out of 4. When the time came for his mandatory 3 years of army service at 18, his superiors were amazed at his great skills at tracking and markmanship. He decided to pursue his army career and has climbed the ranks. He is in his 6th year as a career officer now, and his skills seem only to improve
Demonlord12
05-09-2005, 01:07
OOC:
Demonlord12,

If you do so you'll stay in.

OOC:sorry about that, wont do it again
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 01:08
OOC:sorry about that, wont do it again
OOC: good boy! *pats on head* :P
DMG
05-09-2005, 01:37
OOC:
Biosphere: Part of the Earth system in which life can exist, between the outer portion of the geosphere and the inner portion of the atmosphere.

You mean to say you don't have a that? do your people live on an asteroid?

OOC: uh... yeh... thats it, we live on an asteroid...
Actually no, I thought by biosphere you meant those research projects done by people sealed in the environments. My bad
DMG
05-09-2005, 01:38
"The Dominion of DMG is a plateau island that is a frozen tundra. The people there live in one huge underground city. If we need a cold desert/frozen tundra, then we can use the Dominion of DMG."

-Blane Barak
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 02:05
We thank you for your kind offer. We hope to have the oppertunity to take you up on it.
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 02:12
If Krendakov needs another cold-weather biosphere, the SkyCapt Western Plains are available. Snow abounds in that area, with SkyCapt being a colder territory.
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 02:22
Thank you, SkyCapt. Your offer has been taken into account.
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 02:23
And the dense jungles, Tropical Rainforests, and temperate decidous forest of Magestic kiwi are open to you as well, if you so desire.
NOTE: Bring lots of bugspray
Asgarnieu
05-09-2005, 02:24
TO: Joint Military Excercises/War Games
FROM: Special Forces of The Holy Empire of Asgarnieu
SUBJECT: Games/Excercises


We would like to enter our soldier in the games and excercises.


Name: Derek Vriezlaar
Sex: Male
Age: 25 Years Old
Hair colour: Black
Eye colour: Brown
Nationality: Asgarnieu
Occupation: Master Chief in The Special Forces of The Holy Empire of Asgarnieu
History: Graduated from Harvard with degrees in Medicine, Psycology, and Physics. Grew up in the Capitol of Asgarnieu, Balkan City. Entered service when he was 18 years of age. Has risen through the ranks, and is now the Master Chief of The Holy Empire of Asgarnieu's Special Forces.
Primary Weapon: SC-2000K Modular Assault Rifle
Secondary Weapon: SS-109 Modular Pistol
Hidden Secondary Weapons: Silenced Beretta .380, Tazer, KABAR Knife, Silenced PPK


Thank You.
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 02:24
Thank you, also, Magestic Kiwi. Though I think bugspray would defeat much of the point of any excercises done there.
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 02:32
Thank you, also, Magestic Kiwi. Though I think bugspray would defeat much of the point of any excercises done there.
OOC: i know, just kidding, sorry
IC: Understood
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 02:56
OOC: i know, just kidding, sorry
OOC: yeah, I kinda guessed. You just ment there are lots of bugs, right?
DMG
05-09-2005, 03:09
OOC: Are we gonna wait for 2 more people before starting the rp? or should we just cap the team at 10 and start?

(Random question... is there going to be a leader?)
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 03:15
OOC: Are we gonna wait for 2 more people before starting the rp? or should we just cap the team at 10 and start?

(Random question... is there going to be a leader?)

Yeah we need a leader.
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 03:17
OOC:
It would be best to wait until we had twelve as we will divide up into four fire-teams.
Damoslav will lead, being one of the highest ranks (well, i don't know about Master Chief fellow) and it taking place on Krendian Territory.
DMG
05-09-2005, 03:28
OOC:
It would be best to wait until we had twelve as we will divide up into four fire-teams.
Damoslav will lead, being one of the highest ranks (well, i don't know about Master Chief fellow) and it taking place on Krendian Territory.

OOC: I see your point about 12 people now and I agree...

Also I concurr with Damoslav being the leader as he is the highest rank and oldest (not to imply anything - except seniority).

One more question though, what about the fire-team leaders (or are we just going to argue about what to do every step)?
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 03:30
OOC:Damoslav is good, and i think there should be a coordinator/planner to oversee the games smooth running.
DMG
05-09-2005, 03:31
Damoslav is good, and i think there should be a coordinator/planner to oversee the games smooth running.

OOC: That would be Krendakov... or did you mean an NPC?
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 03:32
OOC:
Fire team leaders:
Krepkoi Damoslav
Jenz Klementh
Blane Barak
Timothy Donovann
This is the current listing, it may change.
DMG
05-09-2005, 03:35
OOC:no, i mean, instead of everyone arguing, one person in each subgroup should be given command, to report back to damoslav

OOC: that is what he just posted and I suggested before
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 03:37
OOC:i kno, sorry, deleteing post....Now
DMG
05-09-2005, 03:42
OOC: Grrr.... I want two more people to sign up so we can start... I going to Grrr... at this forum until we are full....

<commense Grrr...ing>

Grrr...
Krendakov
05-09-2005, 03:45
OOC: Grrr.... I want two more people to sign up so we can start... I going to Grrr... at this forum until we are full....

<commense Grrr...ing>

Grrr...

OOC:
ROFLMAO
Roman Republic
05-09-2005, 04:03
The Roman Repulic whould like to partcipate

Name: Vijay Dashain
Sex: Male
Age: 41
height: 5'3"
weight: 160lbs
Race: Gurkha
Nationality: Roman
hair color: black
eyes: dark brown
Occupation: Colonel of the Roman Delta Force
Weapon: XM-8 with either M320 Grenade launcher or Shotgun attachment, Mark 23 pistol, Kukri knife, bayonet. May carry different kinds of weapons depending of the rules of engagement.
History: A Gurkha born. Raised in the Roman Republic to fill the needs of the Gurkha regiments. But ended up joining the Army Academy. He joined the 1st Air Assualt Division, then 5th Army Ranger Regiment, and then the Army Delta Force. Served in many operations that are highly classified.
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 04:03
OOC: Dreaming....of naughty things.

@.@
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:05
OOC: One more...

Grrrrrrrrr............
Grrrrrrrr.........
Grrrrr.......
Grrrrrrrrrr.....
Grrrrrrr.....
Grrrrrr.........
Grrr.........
Grr.... ugh!

<blacks outs due to lack of air>
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 04:18
Ooc: Lmao
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:23
OOC: Grrr... Bump
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:35
--------> bump <--------
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 04:36
:::::::::>bump
:::::::>bump
:::::>bump
:::>bump
:>bump
Bump
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:38
my bump be better....
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 04:39
my bump be better....
nu-UMP
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:41
nu-UMP

.......y
.......o
.......u
.........
.......s
.......u
.......c
.......k



(I kid, I kid... I no is serious...)




<you actually blow>
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 04:50
.......y
.......o
.......u
.........
.......s
.......u
.......c
.......k



(I kid, I kid... I no is serious...)




<you actually blow>
lol, I blow!I blow you up!
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:52
lol, I blow!I blow you up!

Thats right... when you blow - I get real big.
Roman Republic
05-09-2005, 04:56
OCC: What the hell are you guys doing, you don't need to bump constantly. You could end up spamming the thread.
DMG
05-09-2005, 04:57
OOC: we were just joking around, it started out as bumps and ended as jokes.
DMG
05-09-2005, 05:38
--------> bump <--------
The tokera
05-09-2005, 06:26
OOC: so I take it there are still openings

Name: Daniel Hawk
Sex: Male
Age: 26
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 210 lbs.
Build: Athletic
Hair colour: Brown
Eye colour: Brown
Nationality: Tokeran
Occupation: Major in the Shadow Warriors (Elite Special Forces)
Primary Weapon: M4A1 carbine with M203 40mm grenade launcher(other weapons include:HK UMP-45,Barrett M99 rifle,M249 SAW)
Seconday Weapon: Browning BDM or Twin Desert Eagle.
Hidden Secondary Weapons: Heckler und Koch P2000
History:
Daniel grew up the son of a Fleet Admiral in the Tokeran navy, he lived in the tokera capital city until he turned 18 when he moved out of his house and Is now living in the tokeras city of damos. He entered the Tokeran marine corps at 18 and at 22 he was chosen as a shadow warrior and was trained further for two more years. He now is one of top special forces.
Theao
05-09-2005, 06:31
I'm pretty sure, but don't quote me on this, that you've gotten the last slot.
DMG
05-09-2005, 06:52
Indeed you have... the team is now FULL
Morvonia
05-09-2005, 07:08
Name:Alexis Norkovkin
Sex:male
Age:36
Height:5'6
Weight:167 lbs
Build:avarage
Hair colour:brown
Eye colour:blueish-green
Nationality:Morvonian
Occupation:Captain in the 53rd Special Operation and Recon Unit (S.O.R.U)
Primary Weapon: Silenced Bizon 9mm
Seconday Weapon:Reminton pump-action shotgun
Hidden Secondary Weapons:duel Sig saur P228 9mm compact pistols

History:Alexis was born in a small village in the northen mountains of Morvonia,his mother a hotel clerk,his father was a military men,a colonel.Alexis was never good in school except phys.ed and history.Out of frustration he left school to join the paratroopers.He was an excellant soldier who faught in many wars and had risen to the rank of LT.He was picked for the 53rd in 1984 which was a new unit,the first ever morvonian special forces unit.Alexis became captain(many believe his father helped) but proved himself in battle over and over again.He was one of the origenal 30 members of S.O.R.U.


OOC:Am i too late.
Theao
05-09-2005, 07:11
I think so(don't quote me on that), you should stick around thought incase someone drops out.
Noddestan
05-09-2005, 15:11
Alex sat in the departure lounge and stared at his feet. Noddestan didn't have an international airport so he'd had to get a ferry to Kamarok, a commercial jet to Theao and was now waiting for his connecting flight to Krendakov. It was late.

"The 0900hrs International Airlines flight to Krendakov is delayed and will now depart at 1015hrs. We apologise for the inconvenience."

He let out a sigh and muttered something that might have been "for fuck's sake" but he was too quiet for anyone to have heard. He picked up his dogeared copy of The Citizen, the Noddestani national newspaper and flicked through it again. He'd already read it once on the ferry and then again on his flight here; he'd been tempted to buy a magazine in the airport newsagent but he'd been warned off reading foreign propaganda.
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 15:27
Donovann stood in the luggage retrieval area of the airport. He checked his watch. 4:30. "I'm gonna be late..." He looked around the airport once again, and saw a man walking away with his suitcase. The one with his rifle, ammo, and gear. He retrieved his other suitcase, which had suddenly appeared, and ran off to the man. "Excuse me, but I believe that is my suitcase." "Er, no it's not." The other man said quietly. He turned the suitcase to show him a sticker bearing the man's name. "Oh, uh, *ahem, sorry." He turned around to see a man walking up to him with his suitcase. "I think this is yours, judging from the conversation you had..." "Oh, um, thanks," Donovann replied, thoroughly embarrased. What an impression he had made...
DMG
05-09-2005, 15:41
*The roaring of jet engines in the background*

"Green light... 3... 2... ..."

Before the drop engineer had finished the count down, Barak had already jumped out and was soaring towards Krendakov. Instead of dealing with commercial airlines and all the hastle, Barak had asked if there were any military transports going to Krendakov. To his surprise there had been - although they didn't tell him the plane wouldn't actually be stopping in Krendakov but rather flying over it. When he learned of the transport method he was more pleased than infuriated - he lived for the thrill and speed, as he was now hurtling downwards like a bullet.
Noddestan
05-09-2005, 16:01
*bing*

"Yes sir? You pushed the call button. What can I do for you?"

"Erm... I'm not sure... maybe, maybe I'm seeing things," Alex rubbed at his face, still staring out of the window of the aircraft, "it's been a long day."

"What is it sir?" queried the young stewardess, leaning over to look out of Alex's window, "is there a problem with the plane?"

"No! No, nothing like that... I think, erm... I think I just saw someone fall past the window."

"I'm sorry sir?" She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face.

"Someone just fell past the window, he looked at me and grinned. I think he may have given me the finger."

The stewardess stood upright and put her hands on her hips, she stared at him, "have you been drinking, sir?"

"No..."

"I think you need one," she handed him a bottle of whiskey, "drink this."
Demonlord12
05-09-2005, 17:52
"ETA about 2 hours sir!" said the pilot of the transport helicopter. "great, zenn i shall catch up on zleep."

said mark as he lay back in his seat, dreaming of what was to come when he arrived at krendakov.

he woke up as the helicopter started shifting "what zee hell iz this?!" screamed mark

"just a little turbulence sir, nothing to be worried about" said the co-pilot

"how far are we know?" "about 30 seconds away.now, you know the drill, we

can't drop down there only you can, international orders. so, your going to have to use the rope"

"great, 2 hour flight and your making me jump out....*sigh*"

"ok we're dropping it down" said the pilot.

"drop in 3...2..1..." mark made his way down the zip line and watched the

helicopter fly away. he was finally there.
Magestic kiwi
05-09-2005, 19:59
Uri smiled. They had been circling for an hour over the airport, waiting for the all clear. Apparently some idiot had jumped out of an airplane without consent, and there was a no-land zone while they were looking for him. Normally he would be anxious to get to his post, but now he was thankful for the delay, since it gave him more time to chat with the beautiful silver-haired woman sitting next to him...
Gruenberg
05-09-2005, 20:17
OOC: It says 'sign-up thread', but should I assume we're going to do the RP now as well?
DMG
05-09-2005, 20:20
OOC: It says 'sign-up thread', but should I assume we're going to do the RP now as well?

OOC: no you probably shouldn't assume - krendakov might set up another thread or off site forum for the rp (or not - I have no idea), so we should wait till he gets on and sees the team is full
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 20:23
*bing*

"Yes sir? You pushed the call button. What can I do for you?"

"Erm... I'm not sure... maybe, maybe I'm seeing things," Alex rubbed at his face, still staring out of the window of the aircraft, "it's been a long day."

"What is it sir?" queried the young stewardess, leaning over to look out of Alex's window, "is there a problem with the plane?"

"No! No, nothing like that... I think, erm... I think I just saw someone fall past the window."

"I'm sorry sir?" She looked at him with a puzzled look on her face.

"Someone just fell past the window, he looked at me and grinned. I think he may have given me the finger."

The stewardess stood upright and put her hands on her hips, she stared at him, "have you been drinking, sir?"

"No..."

"I think you need one," she handed him a bottle of whiskey, "drink this."
OOC: Lol.

IC:
Donovann had just got into a rental car, when he saw a parachute open in the sky. He got out, and walked over to where he estimated the jumper to land. He smiled as his guess proved correct. He turned back to the car, and started it up. Nothing. "Oh gosh... First the baggage, and now my car..." He got out, and asked a passing woman, apparently one of the ground crew, if she knew where a machanic of some sort was. He noticed the jumper nearby, and told the woman nevermind. He walked over, and asked the man if he had experience with cars...
DMG
05-09-2005, 20:37
"OOOH YEH... THAT WAS AWESOME!!! That guy looked totally startled when I gave him the fing... What oh... hey. The name is Blane Barak - you can call me either."

"Donovann. You know anything about cars?"

"Yeh, a little here and there. My friend was a mechanic in high school and I had to learn some basic stuff for the Panthers... Lets see what is wrong with it."

He began trying to unclip his parachute from his backpack but when he got all tangled up - he pulled out his blade and hacked it to pieces. Then walked to the car with Donovann."
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 21:31
Donovann watched with amusement as Blane tried to unclip the parachute. He was about to offer to help when Barak decided on another option. He hacked the straps to pieces, then walked with Donovann to his rental, and they began working on it, conversing as they went on. They finally found the problem; a loose something-or-the-other. Donovann thanked Barak, and got in the car. He paused before closing the door, then asked if Barak wanted a ride to wherever he was going.
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 21:36
"Harte! This is your stop."

"Hmm...oh..we're already here?"

"Yeah, so get your lazy ass out of my heli."

He reluctantly jumped out of the Blackhawk and cursed at the pilot as he flew away.

"Wait...my map was on the heli. Ah...fuck! Damn it, where the fuck am I suppose to go?"

As he tried to remember, he saw two soldiers next to a car. Each was wearing a different uniform.

"Maybe they're the other members."

He decided to check if his conclusion was correct.
DMG
05-09-2005, 21:39
After fixing the car - Donovann got in and right before he pulled away offered him a ride.

"Actually I wouldn't mind one - I am not from around here and dont know my way around. Hold on a second, I got a piece of paper with the address somewhere."

Blane rummaged through his backpack looking for it, but when he couldn't find it, he dumped out the entire contents: a few guns, some ammo, some military gear, and some other stuff.

*Smack*

Blane hit himself in the head - he realized the paper was in his pocket. He opened it up and showed it to Donovann.

"I think it is a military instillation or something like that. Do you know how to get there?"
DMG
05-09-2005, 21:40
ooc: jumped the gun a little bit there teh hax...
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 21:42
ooc: jumped the gun a little bit there teh hax...

OOC: Im just trying to make my character catch up.
DMG
05-09-2005, 21:44
OOC: Im just trying to make my character catch up.

OOC: I know... but I hadn't gotten into the car yet, so hopefully the two guys you see, aren't Blane and Donovann
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 21:46
OOC: I know... but I hadn't gotten into the car yet, so hopefully the two guys you see, aren't Blane and Donovann

OOC: I said the guys were next to the car.
Theao
05-09-2005, 21:47
ooc: We should wait for Krendakov to come on and create a RP thread, or at least do the intro post.
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 21:47
After fixing the car - Donovann got in and right before he pulled away offered him a ride.

"Actually I wouldn't mind one - I am not from around here and dont know my way around. Hold on a second, I got a piece of paper with the address somewhere."

Blane rummaged through his backpack looking for it, but when he couldn't find it, he dumped out the entire contents: a few guns, some ammo, some military gear, and some other stuff.

*Smack*

Blane hit himself in the head - he realized the paper was in his pocket. He opened it up and showed it to Donovann.

"I think it is a military instillation or something like that. Do you know how to get there?"
As Barak told him the address, Donovanns eyes widened. "Wait, you wouldn't happen to be the guy from DMG who's coming to Krendakov's Excercises would you?" "Uh, yeah, I am." "Well then, get in- After I help you with your er, gear..." Donovann got out, and helped Barak get his gear inside his pack and into the trunk. He stood up and noticed a man walking over, in a uniform. "Oh no, now what's goign to happen to me..." he muttered. Barak turned, and asked what he meant. "Er, actually, I think Lady Luck has a tooth missing. She smiles, but on everyone but me. I've had things happening all day, and now an official is coming..." The man came over, and Donovann prepared to face what the man might have to say...

edit: Oh, and the guy coming towards the car would be your guy, Teh Hax.
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 21:53
"Hey, you wouldn't happen to be here for the military exercises?"

"Yeah, we are."

"Yessss! Can I ride with you guys to the military base? I kinda lost the directions when I arrived."
DMG
05-09-2005, 21:54
Withdrawing his Viper R-90 from the holster - "Should I shoot him?" said Barak as he took aim.
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 21:58
"Wait, you mean you're not a Krendakovian official?" "No. Why would I be?" He sighed. Then Donovann pondered wether or not to let him ride with them. He looked in the trunk. He had his luggage, and Blane's pack. "Sure, but you're going to have to put your stuff," he motioned to the mans luggage and packs, "in the backseat. Sorry, but trunk space is full." He remarked wit ha smile. "Lemme help you with that." They got everything loaded in, and then laoded themselves in. By now Donovann was very late. "Sorry to keep you guys waiting, so I'll make up for it..." He put the car into gear, then sped off. He always was a speed demon...
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 22:02
"Soo...where are you guys from?"
DMG
05-09-2005, 22:03
Barak put away his gun - dissapointed that he didn't get to shoot anything - if he had spare time when he arrived he was going to go hunting, but that was now out of the question. He hopped in the front seat and the car sped away.
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 22:04
"Well, I'm Donovann, the captain from SkyCapt, and this is Barak, from DMG... And you are?" Asked Donovann looking in the rearview mirror at the 2 Krendakovian police cars behind them...
Noddestan
05-09-2005, 22:05
Krendakov Daily Herald
Three Killed In Bus Crash

Fourteen people were rushed to hospital yesterday after the Krendakov Coach Tours bus number eighty-seven to Little Point carreered off the road and hit a tree. Most of the passengers escaped with cuts and bruises, but of the fourteen taken to hospital, eleven are in critical condition and three have since died of their injuries.

Mo Hackett (37), the bus driver claimed his vision was obscured by a large white object, "it rushed towards me at tremendous speed" he commented, "and then I couldn't see nothing! I tried to stop but I just ended up coming off the road! I hear people have died - I'm so sorry." He then added, "I told 'em to wear their seatbelts!"

The white object described by Mr Hackett was later recovered by police who have since identified it as a silk parachute. They are conducting an extensive investigation into its origins.

___________________________

The airliner swept majestically down through the clouds and touched its tyres expertly on the tarmac of Krendakov's newest airport. It taxied round, the sunlight glinting off its sleek white body and came to a halt at the terminal. A brief ramp, like a snake, extended and seemed to latch itself onto the side of the plane. There was a pause and then the door was released, opened from the inside to show a corridor down to the terminal.

Alex stood up when his row was called to depart. He steadied himself against the seats on the other side of the plane and reached up to retrieve his luggage from the overhead locker. He swung the tattered blue gym bag down and looped its strap over his shoulder. He left the plane.

Waiting for him at the terminal was a tall gentleman who wore a simple black suit and a kind of hat Alex didn't recognise - he guessed it was a fashion the country was going through as he'd already seen many like it on his way in. He knew the man was waiting for him in particular because he had started to bear down on Alex as soon as he saw him.

"You are Lieutenant Glass, yes?"

"It's pronounced 'Leff-tenant'. But yes. That's me."

"Ok. We will dispense with the formalities and go straight through customs. Your baggage will follow you, you should receive it later tonight. Come with me, I have a car waiting," the man began walking off, taking huge strides.

Alex almost had to run to keep up. He readjusted the weight of his bag and chased after him, almost knocking over an old woman in the process.
DMG
05-09-2005, 22:08
"Lets turn the radio on and hear if anything is going on today. So far it is has been pretty boring - well except for the paradropping in and giving some airline passenger the finger," said Barak.
Teh Hax
05-09-2005, 22:11
"Corporal Chris Harte from Teh Hax Army. Im the medic by the way."

Chris saw Donovann staring at something in the rear view mirror. He turned around to see what he was looking at. Thats when he noticed the two police cars.

"What did you do?"
SkyCapt
05-09-2005, 22:16
"I don't know... This is not my day... The speedometer, or whatever that is says only 50 Mph... The gas meter suddenly showed empty. The car's engine died out, and they coasted for another 20 feet. The cruisers pulled up, and the men got out. "Uh, hello? So uh... Uh..." "You're gas tank has been leaking." The man pointed to a trail of gas on the road. "So we tried to get you to pull over, but I guess you didn't notice." Donovann sighed, and looked up. This was definantly not his day...
edit: You won't see anymore posts from me until probably 8:30 Central Time
Noddestan
05-09-2005, 22:38
"Where exactly are we going? Why did they send me this map if I was to be picked up at the airport?"

"Everyone was sent the same map, sir. Some of the... participants... decided to make their own way here," he rolled his eyes, "these flyboys and their skydiving escapades."

"Skydiving?" Alex was reminded of the guy who fell past his window, "is that normal? For people to arrive by dropping themselves out of whatever plane happens to be passing?"

"They like to make an impression, sir. I'm glad to see at least one of you lot is more down to earth, no pun intended."

Alex sat back and shrugged. He drove his hands deep into his pockets and retrieved a pack of Government brand cigarettes. He searched for his lighter but realised they'd confiscated it at Theao International. He sighed and turned to the man in the hat. He'd not noticed before but a thin black line stretched across the man's face - it had to be the thinnest moustache Alex had ever seen.

"Do you have a light," Alex asked, "I seem to have misplaced mine."

The man scowled but sarcastically, "I dissaprove," he said, "but here," he handed him a shiny Zippo lighter. When Alex had lit his cigarette and handed it back, the man brought out a black pipe and worked with it until it lit. He puffed the pipe like a pro.

As they sped down the freeway they passed a small collection of cars gathered on one side. One had "Krendakov Rentals" scrawled along the side in fancy lettering, the other two were police cruisers. There were some men standing around them. But Alex didn't really notice.
The tokera
05-09-2005, 23:04
ooc: so am i added
Gruenberg
05-09-2005, 23:05
OOC: We don't know. He's not on IRC, so I can't ask for you. Which would also be why some of us oppose starting right now.
Noddestan
05-09-2005, 23:10
OOC: We don't know. He's not on IRC, so I can't ask for you. Which would also be why some of us oppose starting right now.
ooc: we're not starting proper, we're just messing about. the real thing can begin whenever, presumably in a different thread, and nothing here is going to conflict with that.
The tokera
05-09-2005, 23:48
OOC:oh ok.
DMG
05-09-2005, 23:49
OOC:oh ok.

ooc: most likely are because we were waiting for a 12th.
Theao
05-09-2005, 23:56
ooc: I'm pretty sure we have all twelve people, we're just waiting for the thread creator.
DMG
06-09-2005, 00:18
ooc: I'm pretty sure we have all twelve people, we're just waiting for the thread creator.

ooc: I know... I said we were waiting... And he was the 12th when he joined
Demonlord12
06-09-2005, 00:37
Mark waited for his pickup but it never came "guess i'll have to hoof it" he muttered to himself.

suddenly he noticed a car speed by that was leaking gas, being follow by 2 police cruisers.

Mark aproached the car slowly, hoping to get a ride, but he backed away as he saw the officers get out of there vehicles.

"maybe i should find another way"

the sounds of an engine became louder and louder and soon he could see the headlights of a strange black van.

"FINALLY!" he shouted as the van slowed up and came to a stop "it took you long enough" said mark as he hopped into the passengers side

"sorry" said the driver "the cops had to check my passport and all the weapon permits.

"whatever, just get me out of here" mark sighed

"what about those guys? they look like they need a ride...HEY! YOU where you headed?"
Morvonia
06-09-2005, 01:21
Name:Alexis Norkovkin
Sex:male
Age:36
Height:5'6
Weight:167 lbs
Build:avarage
Hair colour:brown
Eye colour:blueish-green
Nationality:Morvonian
Occupation:Captain in the 53rd Special Operation and Recon Unit (S.O.R.U)
Primary Weapon: Silenced Bizon 9mm
Seconday Weapon:Reminton pump-action shotgun
Hidden Secondary Weapons:duel Sig saur P228 9mm compact pistols

History:Alexis was born in a small village in the northen mountains of Morvonia,his mother a hotel clerk,his father was a military men,a colonel.Alexis was never good in school except phys.ed and history.Out of frustration he left school to join the paratroopers.He was an excellant soldier who faught in many wars and had risen to the rank of LT.He was picked for the 53rd in 1984 which was a new unit,the first ever morvonian special forces unit.Alexis became captain(many believe his father helped) but proved himself in battle over and over again.He was one of the origenal 30 members of S.O.R.U.


OOC:Am i too late.


OOC:to whoever created this thread:Please reply!!!!
DMG
06-09-2005, 02:45
ooc: where Krendakov be!
SkyCapt
06-09-2005, 02:46
Mark waited for his pickup but it never came "guess i'll have to hoof it" he muttered to himself.

suddenly he noticed a car speed by that was leaking gas, being follow by 2 police cruisers.

Mark aproached the car slowly, hoping to get a ride, but he backed away as he saw the officers get out of there vehicles.

"maybe i should find another way"

the sounds of an engine became louder and louder and soon he could see the headlights of a strange black van.

"FINALLY!" he shouted as the van slowed up and came to a stop "it took you long enough" said mark as he hopped into the passengers side

"sorry" said the driver "the cops had to check my passport and all the weapon permits.

"whatever, just get me out of here" mark sighed

"what about those guys? they look like they need a ride...HEY! YOU where you headed?"
Donovann looked as a man went by. The officers were trying fix the gas tank, and weren't having much luck. Even Blane could not figure out what had happened, and had a hard time fixing it. He turned back, and found the men had fixed it. "Many thanks," he said gratefully, embarassed at having to keep the men waiting, along with the fact that multiple cars had passed by, the oocupants of each one looking curiously as they had passed by. He was quickly gaining an aversion to Krendakovian Rentals, and prayed fervently the car would hold up until they arrived at the military base. He noticed the man was still there, waiting by a vehicle, apparently in conversation with the driver. He walked over. "You need a ride? We can drop you off wherever you need to go." He awaited the mans response...
DMG
06-09-2005, 03:38
Krendakov Daily Herald
Three Killed In Bus Crash

Fourteen people were rushed to hospital yesterday after the Krendakov Coach Tours bus number eighty-seven to Little Point carreered off the road and hit a tree. Most of the passengers escaped with cuts and bruises, but of the fourteen taken to hospital, eleven are in critical condition and three have since died of their injuries.

Mo Hackett (37), the bus driver claimed his vision was obscured by a large white object, "it rushed towards me at tremendous speed" he commented, "and then I couldn't see nothing! I tried to stop but I just ended up coming off the road! I hear people have died - I'm so sorry." He then added, "I told 'em to wear their seatbelts!"

The white object described by Mr Hackett was later recovered by police who have since identified it as a silk parachute. They are conducting an extensive investigation into its origins.

While listening to the radio, Blane heard a late breaking story. "Did I do that? Arg, I should have burned the parachute."

"What the hell is Donovann doing...? Picking up another passenger?"
Demonlord12
06-09-2005, 04:35
Donovann looked as a man went by. The officers were trying fix the gas tank, and weren't having much luck. Even Blane could not figure out what had happened, and had a hard time fixing it. He turned back, and found the men had fixed it. "Many thanks," he said gratefully, embarassed at having to keep the men waiting, along with the fact that multiple cars had passed by, the oocupants of each one looking curiously as they had passed by. He was quickly gaining an aversion to Krendakovian Rentals, and prayed fervently the car would hold up until they arrived at the military base. He noticed the man was still there, waiting by a vehicle, apparently in conversation with the driver. He walked over. "You need a ride? We can drop you off wherever you need to go." He awaited the mans response...

"sure if your by any chance headed to the krendakovian military base" said mark as he went to the back of the van "lemme jus' grab me stuff" mark grabbed his backpack and hopped in the backseat "how far away are we?"
SkyCapt
06-09-2005, 22:48
OOC: Sry it took so long to reply...

IC:
Donovann watched as Mark loaded his things into the backseat. They would have a very hard time getting comfortable, especially with the AC on the fritz. He hopped into the frontseat, put the car into gear, and sped off. "How far are we?" Mark asked. "About..." He thought for a moment, studying the map he had been given by the rental agency, then went on. "... 100 miles... So we'll be there in an 1 hour and 40 minutes. If the car holds up, that is," he muttered, staring intently at the speedometer...
DMG
06-09-2005, 22:56
"Maybe I should shoot it..?" suggested Blane as he spun his gun around on his finger.
Demonlord12
07-09-2005, 00:31
OOC:its ok, gave me time to think

"Maybe I should shoot it..?" suggested Blane "hell, if it starts leaking again i don't care what you do" exclaimed mark as he twiddled with his scope.
SkyCapt
07-09-2005, 18:25
"Shoot what? The Car? You can shoot it in about... 30 minutes... Provided you pay for it," remarked Tim with a chuckle. "I wish they had a Hertz agency there... Hey! That's an idea!" Everyone in the car chuckled. Tim turned the radio on, only to find that now it was broken. He was beginning to think he was cursed. Badly. With no parole.
Krendakov
07-09-2005, 19:59
OOC:
1) Sorry Morvonia, all spaces taken. Maybe some other time?
2) right... *kicks school around a bit*
3) why have we started the RP proper? This is a SIGN-UP thread!
4) This will probably get started Friday night.

IC: I would like to thank all nations for their intreast. Unfortunately, Morvonia, all spaces for the training have been taken. If anyone decides to leave, we will send you a telegram. Once again, thank you for your intreasts. We will transmit the location of our airfield and flight plans to you soon.
Morvonia
07-09-2005, 20:24
OOC:
1) Sorry Morvonia, all spaces taken. Maybe some other time?



OOC:no prob...thanks for replying already lol
Krendakov
07-09-2005, 20:38
OOC: SkyCapt, read my post! If you continue to RP Morvonia WILL get the spot he wants...
Roman Republic
07-09-2005, 21:09
Could you put the link on the sign up thread, this way I will not forget.
Demonlord12
07-09-2005, 21:09
OOC:
3) why have we started the RP proper? This is a SIGN-UP thread!

lol sorry there krendakov, couldn't wait.
DMG
08-09-2005, 00:29
lol sorry there krendakov, couldn't wait.

ooc: yeh me neither... besides the way we did it was funny and clever... I liked it
SkyCapt
08-09-2005, 00:41
OOC: Hehe, thanks... =P
DMG
08-09-2005, 00:54
ooc: If we are going to start this, I would not rather wait another 2 days... we have already waited 2 days...
Krendakov
09-09-2005, 16:52
OOC: Friday, so I'll make a post sometime tonight. See you all there.
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 00:13
OOC: Sorry guys, been writing up the OOC thread, it's taking awhile... I've broke my promise :(
SkyCapt
10-09-2005, 00:19
Don't worry about it.
DMG
10-09-2005, 00:23
so when is the thread going to be up?
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 00:25
OOC: I could start the IC thread now, if you wanted. But I couldn't really do anything till tomorrow...
DMG
10-09-2005, 00:26
whatever you want to do
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 00:39
OOC: we have thread! http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=443224
SkyCapt
10-09-2005, 00:46
Is it open for posting, or do you still need to add stuff?
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 00:47
OOC:Post away comrade! Just RP your plane coming in to land at the airfield.
SkyCapt
10-09-2005, 00:51
Wait, can I RP from where we left off in this thread? (With me, DMG, Teh Hax, and the other guy in the century-old rental)
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 00:52
Since I haven't got the OOC: thread up yet...
Theao, can you make your post just a little bit longer?
SkyCapt, let us assume it never happened.
SkyCapt
10-09-2005, 00:55
Noes! (oh well)
Theao
10-09-2005, 01:01
added to post
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 01:02
Thank you. Right, some other people arrive, and I'll arrive back.
DMG
10-09-2005, 01:15
Wait, can I RP from where we left off in this thread? (With me, DMG, Teh Hax, and the other guy in the century-old rental)

Well can I jump out of a plane like last time...
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 01:17
If you really want...
Teh Hax
10-09-2005, 01:18
OOC: Sorry guys, im out of this. :/
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 01:20
OOC: Sorry guys, im out of this. :/
You're leaving!?
<Vader>NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!</Vader>
Time to TG Morvonia (am I right?)
DMG
10-09-2005, 01:22
You're leaving!?
<Vader>NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!</Vader>
Time to TG Morvonia (am I right?)

you are right...

(Note to all: I am jumping out of my plane like last time.)
Krendakov
10-09-2005, 15:07
OOC thread: http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=443325
Asgarnieu
28-09-2005, 00:51
Sorry For being so late... Ughhhhh!

This is supposed to go towards the beginning.



Master Chief was getting increasingly restless. He had been waiting to land for several hours. The flight was a long one, over 18 hours.

"How long before we can land, Pilot?" Master Chief inquired.

"At least another 10 minutes, sir." The young pilot replied.

The Master Chief let out a sigh. Finally, after around 10 minutes, they landed. He was not used to walking after the long flight. He thought the place was beautiful. He gave the signal, and his Blackhawk Helicopter took off. He was relieved to at last be on land. He was greeted by a few officials. They shook hands and said "hello" and such until the they had all met. They took him to the facility. He saw several other people shooting and excersising and such. He proceded to go to the gun range.

"Wow, nice place they have here," He thought to himself.

He pulled out his SC-2000K. He thought it was a great weapon. He had brought along all of his accessories for his rifle. He decided to attach his silencer and his shotgun attachment. He then loaded the weapon. He took aim, and fired several rounds into the target. Since he was in a fairly controlled environment, he got most of his shots in the center. His shotgun went off, and several projectiles hit the tough cardboard. At least three people looked in suprise to see what the noise was, and looked shocked when they saw the strong cardboard split apart just below the head.
SkyCapt
28-09-2005, 00:53
Ummm... The new thread is here (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=443224). *ahem* So, uh, yeah...
Asgarnieu
28-09-2005, 03:48
Thank You. Sorry again...