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Internet Ad

To all those out there, seeking adventure, and excitement, we want you. Simply file out the form below, and we will process your response, and see if you are what we are looking for. If selected, we will provide you with, a place to live and all you can eat meals, for the duration of your service. This is a great opportunity. You will be generously compensated for your service.

Upon submitting this form, you agree to follow all directions received, during your service time, that do not involve causing harm to another person.

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Name:
Age:
Hight:
Weight:
Description:
Biography:
Blood Type:

Name: Bugo A
Age: 27
Height: 6 ft 4 inches
Weight: 212 pounds
Description: Brown eyes, brown hair
Biography: Former Football player, joined the Chazakain Marines for a time, has been drifting since 26 but then he saw this ad...
Blood Type: O-

((OOC: Oh no, is this another Foreign Legion thread? The last one I remember was obnoxious, lul))

Name: Bugo A
Age: 27
Height: 6 ft 4 inches
Weight: 212 pounds
Description: Brown eyes, brown hair
Biography: Former Football player, joined the Chazakain Marines for a time, has been drifting since 26 but then he saw this ad...
Blood Type: O-

To Mr. Bugo A,

Please sell all of your possessions, and bring all of your money. Tickets are enclosed, we will pick you up at the airport when you arrive.

Bugo finally got an email from the internet ad, after reading it once he read it again, after a third time he thought what the heck. He then gave away or sold all of his possessions, it wasn't much he thought as he packed off the last of it, an old collection of superhero comics. But at least he had made some money, good lot two thousand Chazs will do me. He then received a letter with some plane tickets and telling him to go to the Chaziton International airport he did wondering all the way what he had gotten himself mixed up in and wondering who else had seen that ad and applied.

A man stood in the airport, waiting for Bugo's flight to arrive. He had a sign, with Bugo's name on it, and a briefcase in his other hand.

The Flight was uneventful and Burgo landed with only a 1 hour delay, he then proceeded off the plane and found a man holding a sign with his name on it. He walked towards the man. "Hello!"

Name:Kash
Age:25
Hight:5'11
Weight:180
Description: Muscular, sharp face, icy blue eyes, dirty-blonde hair.
Biography: Joined Revolutionary Guard at 18, spent some time in South Calaveras in the war. He returned home and was walking till he stumbled upon this ad...
Blood Type: A-

The Flight was uneventful and Bugo landed with only a 1 hour delay, he then proceeded off the plane and found a man holding a sign with his name on it. He walked towards the man. "Hello!"

The man handed Bugo the briefcase and said, "Take this out that door, to that limo." He pointed to a limo parked near the curb on the other side of a pair of double glass doors.

Name:Kash
Age:25
Hight:5'11
Weight:180
Description: Muscular, sharp face, icy blue eyes, dirty-blonde hair.
Biography: Joined Revolutionary Guard at 18, spent some time in South Calaveras in the war. He returned home and was walking till he stumbled upon this ad...
Blood Type: A-

To Mr. Kash,

Please sell all of your possessions, and bring all of your money. Tickets are enclosed, we will pick you up at the airport when you arrive.

Kash walked with a breifcase full of money and the clothes on his back. He wore a black longsleeve turtle neck with jeans and black converse. He stood at the airport waiting for someone to speak to him. Whoever these people were, he didn't know them and thought this was going to get interesting quickly.

Bugo thanked the man, carefully grabbed the suitcase(it weighed a friggen ton) and went to the limo. After sitting himself in, and making sure to put on his seatbelt, he opened up the suitcase...


(occ off for the night)

Kash walked with a breifcase full of money and the clothes on his back. He wore a black longsleeve turtle neck with jeans and black converse. He stood at the airport waiting for someone to speak to him. Whoever these people were, he didn't know them and thought this was going to get interesting quickly.

A man walked up to him, with a briefcase in his hand. "You are Kash, yes? Hand me your briefcase, and take this one." The man said, reaching for Kash's briefcase, while at the same time, extending his.

Kash took it with caution " Kash Wilson....That's my money comrade...anyways I guess your not going to tell me where I'm going or what I'll be doing." He said staring at the man.

Bugo thanked the man, carefully grabbed the suitcase(it weighed a friggen ton) and went to the limo. After sitting himself in, and making sure to put on his seatbelt, he opened up the suitcase...


(occ off for the night)

All Bugo heard was a soft hissing sound, before the gas being emitted from the briefcase knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he was tied to a bed, in a white room, with black curtains.

Kash took it with caution " Kash Wilson....That's my money comrade...anyways I guess your not going to tell me where I'm going or what I'll be doing." He said staring at the man.

"Walk through those doors, and get into that limo," the man said, pointing to a black limo parked on the other side of a pair of glass double doors.

Kash nodded and went to the black limo. He got in and sat down. Perhaphs these people were agents from the government. Whatever it was he had gotten into it and would have to see the end of it. So he relaxed and awaiting the next step in his journey.

A voice was relayed over the Limo's intercom, "Open the briefcase, Mr. Kash, it contains your next instruction.

"Alright" He said before opening the breifcase and looking into it.

OCC: I have no idea what it is ha.

All Bugo heard was a soft hissing sound, before the gas being emitted from the briefcase knocked him unconscious. When he woke up, he was tied to a bed, in a white room, with black curtains.

Nearly panicking Bugo searched the room, for a way out, to know what had been done to him. After awhile he calmed down and just waited...