Ursava
24-02-2009, 02:23
First Lieutenant Kevin Buday - Commanding Officer
The nation of Ursava, like any other modern country, had a force within its government that was dedicated to the process of predicting, managing, and getting rid of national threats. Of course, the UIW (Ursavian Intelligence Wing) did more than just this one task: they bore the word 'intelligence' in their title and thus were expected to have some form of knowledge on the problem(s). That was the job of the Black Guard intelligence officers in a massive bunker located at an unknown area in the northern mountains. They were to deal with any radio reports, monitor the news stations, and make sure that nothing too problematic was going on that couldn't be effortlessly solved by the bureaucrats throwing obscene amounts of either A: money, or B: firepower via police teams. That was why First Lieutenant Kevin Buday, leader of the massive bunker (which was only manned by less than half of what it could support) was sitting on a rather uncomfortable leather couch in front of one of the four T.Vs throughout the bunker, watching the UNN. It was the usual things, so-and-so got caught after a high-speed pursuit while some nobody-banker was suing some other nobody-banker: depressing stuff at it's worse...until the red cone lights strategically positioned in at least one corner of every room and at least one a hall or ladder-way started going off along with an annoying BREEE-BREEE-BREEE!!! The alarm to head to the main conferance room had sounded. Kevin promptly clicked off the T.V and bolted for the nearest stair-well or ladder to get to the basement of the concrete maze.
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Okay, this is a non-cannon RP taking place solely within the confines of this bunker. The plot is that the Black Guard intelligence operatives within the bunker are notified of one of their worst nightmares: a terrorist attack of devestating proportions involving sarin nerve gase which is beginning to spread across the entire country. Unfortunately that is not their primary concern, with how fast it's approaching it will be impossible for them to do anything until some outside force gets to work: they're stuck. Now they need to deal with being trapped with the same people for days on end. Anyways, your characters, though I hate to impose, have to be Ursavian (preferably by birth, for this use THIS (http://www.fakenamegenerator.com/) generator on the 'Hungarian' name setting). Gender doesn't matter and the role still needed :
Assisting Science Officer (Preferably an NCO)
Positions are on a first-come, first-serve basis.
For ranks use THIS (http://www.military-quotes.com/ranks/marine-rank-insignia.htm) page of ranks. Also, I would like the first post being what you were doing up until the sirens started to go off.
Hope you guys join.
The nation of Ursava, like any other modern country, had a force within its government that was dedicated to the process of predicting, managing, and getting rid of national threats. Of course, the UIW (Ursavian Intelligence Wing) did more than just this one task: they bore the word 'intelligence' in their title and thus were expected to have some form of knowledge on the problem(s). That was the job of the Black Guard intelligence officers in a massive bunker located at an unknown area in the northern mountains. They were to deal with any radio reports, monitor the news stations, and make sure that nothing too problematic was going on that couldn't be effortlessly solved by the bureaucrats throwing obscene amounts of either A: money, or B: firepower via police teams. That was why First Lieutenant Kevin Buday, leader of the massive bunker (which was only manned by less than half of what it could support) was sitting on a rather uncomfortable leather couch in front of one of the four T.Vs throughout the bunker, watching the UNN. It was the usual things, so-and-so got caught after a high-speed pursuit while some nobody-banker was suing some other nobody-banker: depressing stuff at it's worse...until the red cone lights strategically positioned in at least one corner of every room and at least one a hall or ladder-way started going off along with an annoying BREEE-BREEE-BREEE!!! The alarm to head to the main conferance room had sounded. Kevin promptly clicked off the T.V and bolted for the nearest stair-well or ladder to get to the basement of the concrete maze.
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Okay, this is a non-cannon RP taking place solely within the confines of this bunker. The plot is that the Black Guard intelligence operatives within the bunker are notified of one of their worst nightmares: a terrorist attack of devestating proportions involving sarin nerve gase which is beginning to spread across the entire country. Unfortunately that is not their primary concern, with how fast it's approaching it will be impossible for them to do anything until some outside force gets to work: they're stuck. Now they need to deal with being trapped with the same people for days on end. Anyways, your characters, though I hate to impose, have to be Ursavian (preferably by birth, for this use THIS (http://www.fakenamegenerator.com/) generator on the 'Hungarian' name setting). Gender doesn't matter and the role still needed :
Assisting Science Officer (Preferably an NCO)
Positions are on a first-come, first-serve basis.
For ranks use THIS (http://www.military-quotes.com/ranks/marine-rank-insignia.htm) page of ranks. Also, I would like the first post being what you were doing up until the sirens started to go off.
Hope you guys join.