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| Random Zaku Pilot | Aug 25 2008, 08:44 PM Post #31 |
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"Whatever nothing much we can do about it, beside hold our dicks in between our legs and talk, right Maxie boy" said Julian boredly. He then whistled absent mindedly. ---- Alexander decided to go to the bathroom and comeback unraped even after the run in with Mary. |
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| Orrick Alexander | Aug 27 2008, 07:44 PM Post #32 |
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The wrist watch that Orrick had been constantly watching finally hit 1230. "Well I guess I better get going." Orrick abrutly stood up. "Excuse me guys I need to hit the restroom before we get to our interview." Orrick headed towards the restroom and casualy opened the door. He doubled checked the room for any signs that Ennis may have been there. However he was alone, there wasn't another person in the room and there didn't seem to be any bugs or security devices in place. Orrick doubled checked his watch. The clock now read, 1231. Orrick thought to himself, "It's unlike the commander to be late, or rather any trained military personnel to be late." Orrick recalled his days at the academy and the drill instructor screaming at them, becuase one of his squad mates had been late. The instructor clearly yelled a statement that Orrick couldn't forget even if he tried. "When your late, someone is dead because of it." Orrick checked his watch a second time, another minutes had gone by. Just as the clock hit 1233, the door to the restroom opened, to reveal an older man walking in. Orrick let a small smile grow on his face. He recalled what his mission planner had clearly told him to do at this point. "So, the weather here is pretty nice all the time, wouldn't you agree?" The older man stared at Orrick as he asked him this question. "The old man replied in an upset mood. "What the hell are you talking about boy. The weather is always nice in colonies and here on the moon." The man washed his hands after his business, and muttered something as he left. Orrick checked his watch now, and it read 1240. It was ten minutes past the meeting time. "I hope nothings happened to them. It is kinda strange for him not to show. Orrick washed his hands to look the part. Then he opened the door and walked back to the other three. "Whew you guys better not go in there for awhile, just a fair warning." No more than a few seconds after Orrick got back, a secretary came up to the four men. "Please follow me, your interviews will begin as soon as we reach the conference room." Orrick stood up and started to follow the woman to the conference room. "As far as I know now, its just up to us, we need to get the info and get out with our asses inteact. Just play it calm and get the info." The four men arrived at the conference room. The secretary opened the door to reveal three men dressed in clean cut suits, with several packets of papers in there hands and in front of them. |
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Lieutenant Commander Orrick Alexander Current Machine: ORX-005 Gaplant Kills: 12 Ensign Summer Hearst Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 1 Ensign Samantha Alexander Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 Ensign Linda Adams Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 | |
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| Random Zaku Pilot | Aug 28 2008, 06:16 AM Post #33 |
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Julian being the irate person he is was humming a annoyingly high pitched tune that was catchy from a commercial while reading his book. ---- Alexander in the other hand was in a conversation with the girl who anally raped him with a strap on a few days ago about random things. "Soo errr your a masochist right?" he said recalling how she asked him to punch her a few times behind the head and he did after she unbound him. "Only when I am in the zone hehe, I hope you can sit down after all the rear end is a very very sensitive spot that can easily be defiled" said Mary causing Alexander to cringe as he remembered the implement of torture. "Ahh well look at the time, we have a meeting. Julian snickered as they walked in, causing Alexander to glare. |
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| Orrick Alexander | Aug 28 2008, 12:27 PM Post #34 |
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The four men were now in the room facing the men in suits. There was quite for the first few moments of the interview. the men at the other end of the table appeared to be eyeing up the team. The man in the middle spoke first, after the awkward silence. "Greetings gentlemen. I'll assume that since you're here your the four men we asked to come in about the job offering. So I'll ask this first. I would like to hear an answer from each of you. Why do you want this job and why do you think you deserve it?" Orrick took a mental sigh of relief, the question could have been alot harder. Orrick who was at the far right of the long rectagular table. Orrick put a smile on his face as he took off his sunglasses and tucked them inside of his jacket. "Greetings sir, My name is Max.." One of the other gentlemen chimed in, "We know who you are just answer our question." "This is getting stranger by the minute. My gut keeps telling me the situation is getting worse, but I have to endure. We need to complete this mission." "Um, yes my apologies. I am here for the job because after the war all I could find was odd jobs. Now that I have a family, I need a more stable source of income. I believe that I deserve this job because I have a sizeable ammount of experience in a mobile suit, and I know what I know what a mobile suit needs in order to preform well in actual combat." Orrick quietly listened as the men conversed in front of them. The three men turned back towards them and asked for the next man's answer. |
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Lieutenant Commander Orrick Alexander Current Machine: ORX-005 Gaplant Kills: 12 Ensign Summer Hearst Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 1 Ensign Samantha Alexander Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 Ensign Linda Adams Current Machine: MSA-099 Rick Dias Kills: 2 | |
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| Random Zaku Pilot | Aug 28 2008, 02:07 PM Post #35 |
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"Well not only am I the best pilot here I also have a quite large extensive knowledge of mobile suits being a pilot of many variants of the Zaku such as the Zaku I, F type, J Type, S Type, I also piloted a Rick Dom, Gelgoog, and a Gelgoog Canon before the war ended" said Julian seeing one person impressed. "My rank after the war ended was Lieutenant, I have racked up about 2 Salamis, 5 GM's, 1 Ball K Type, 7 Balls, 4 Saber Fishes, 10 Type 61's, 1 Magellan kills, I also was part of a Zeonic special assault corps, if you need official data I can provide official documents and have those in the Republic confirm the information" said Julian in a professional tone. Even though the information was official it was a lie he told the higher ups and also what kept him from being demoted many times. "My reasons? well its just another job difference is it pays well, like I always say I am where the money is at and your job pays and is safer then being a merc" answered Julian. The men continued to talk "Well mister Sanchez that is impressive but can I see the official documentation? also those I may speak with to confirm it" said the businessman. Julian handed official papers with official water marks provided by one of Julian many friends and gave out the number to the branch his wife was in charge of. ((Leave Alexander for last till i can come up with something)) |
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| British | Aug 30 2008, 12:31 PM Post #36 |
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Sharan left the majority of his gear tucked away in the hotel room, the only thing he had brought with him was his Haro…getting that past security had been relatively easy once one applied a silver tongue, after-all if you were wanting to be employed as a mechanic you wanted to bring an example of your work. Sharan gave the men a smile as their attentions turned to him, bowing his head in acknowledgement of their questions, “Unlike my friends here I’m not an ex-pilot, but before the war I was employed as a mechanic by the Zeonic Company, and I spent most of the war serving as a mechanic with Zeon ground forces and up here in space.” He smiled again “As for why I’ve come to you for employment now? Well, works pretty dry out in the colonies for MS mechanics, and I’ve got no love for entering into service with the Federation military, and what with you guys giving a steady pay check you’re about the only guys paying a honest wage to mechanics left.” He smiled, handing over his papers, proof of previous employment hadn’t been hard to obtain, what with the Federation basically controlling the Zeon Republic it had been a matter of strong-arming them for the papers. He placed Swartz on the table, “And before I forget, I’m a bit of an amateur designer myself, built this little fellow for a friend, but I thought I might as well bring it to show you before I shipped it off…” he grinned, “As an example of my work.” The interviewers nodded before moving onto the last member of the group, Sharan placing Swartz back in his lap, and example of his work wasn’t however that Haro itself, but rather the neatly sealed compartments inside of the machine that carried a set of ‘continuity plans’. |
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Franke Giest - Zeon Mercenary and Exile - Former Officer of the Zeon Desert Korps "The Red Fox" Unit: Hi-Zak Custom Gryps Kills - MSA-099 Rick Dias (Ens. Banska Senne, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II x2 (Unknown Pilots, Karaba) MSR-00100S Hyaku Shiki Kai (Lt.Commander Jim Anderson, AEUG) Captain Sharan Sharif El Musharif - Commander of Zeon forces (OYW), Captain of Axis Forces (Gryps) - Former Double-Agent in Titans Forces. Gryps Kills - Salamis-Kai Class Cruiser Trenton RMS-179 GM II (Trenton Three, AEUG) RMS-179 GM II (Dale, Karaba) Post-Mortem Kills - Orrick Alexander's Sanity. | |
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| Random Zaku Pilot | Aug 31 2008, 12:14 PM Post #37 |
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Alexander looked at the directors and past them a folder with his written up story. "As you can read I was apart the Zeon Youth Brigade, I was chosen to pilot a test Mobile Armor of the Bigro line before the war ended and had training time with the Zaku I, and a odd mobile pod named Oggro" said Alexander. The man nodded and looked over the files given to them. |
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| Orrick Alexander | Aug 31 2008, 02:00 PM Post #38 |
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The main interviewer looked at the gentlemen and continued on with a short discussion with the other two men. They all turned back and faced the team. The man in the middle who had been speaking to them the most started to talk once again. "Well gentlemen, I believe that we have verdict. Before we let you know our decision we wanted you all to know something that we learned about you from your brief interview. Let's start at the begining with Mr. Rowley. You seem a bit over confident," The man on the right of him jumped in. "Not to mention to bold and fourth going." The third man finished. "Eventually that attitude you have will lead to trouble and may even lead to your downfall. However, we have decided to accept you. Welcome to Anaheim Electronics Mobile Suit Testing Division, Mr. Maxwell Rowley." An attendant put a folder and several papers in front of Orrick. The men then turned their attention to Julian. "Well Mr. Sanchez. You have a very clear path, there's nothing out of the ordinary." The second man chimed in again. "However, you past seems to be a bit to crystal clear, as a solider you should have a bit of shame at the very least." The thrid man went to make the finish again. "Your past that you may or may not be hiding, could lead to your downfall. Always keep in mind that the past is something that can't be changed, and it's effect can still reach you to this day. Like your friend Mr. Rowley there you are also accepted." The woman put the same type of folder and papers in front of Julian. "Welcome to Anaheim Electronics, Mr. Julian Sanchez." The men turned to Sharan and Alexander now. " This is where it gets hard. Both of you, Mr. Chopra and Mr. Aurelius. You both seem a bit odd. Unlke your friends here, you both here seem to not have any past. You speak without regret and that is a trait that we think of highly." The second man chimmed in one last time. "We dont know if you'll actually be usefull to us." The thrid man finished, " WE'll give you the benefit of the doubt here, even if you both are horrible, we hope to whip you into shape quickly. Welcome to Anaheim Electronics boys. Now please fill out the paperwork in front of you then we will take you on a tour of our facility." |
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| Random Zaku Pilot | Aug 31 2008, 02:52 PM Post #39 |
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"Yeah shame? hehe I was a soldier I did what they paid me to do, and my past huh? doesn't matter to me as long as Zeon stays dead I am safe but thanks" said Julian writing on the paper. 'These guys are fucking retarded, whats with this philosophy crap' thought Julian shrugging and finishing the paperwork. ----------- "Thank you I am happy with this chance, I assure you, you will not regret this" said Alexander smiling. 'Dumb spacenoid acting big and tough' thought Alexander. He finished the paper work. |
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| GM ace | Sep 1 2008, 07:28 PM Post #40 |
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After some time getting the paperwork straightened out, a man in an AEUG uniform appeared and nodded to the four men. "Hello, gentlemen. I'm Phillip Caine. If you'll just follow me, there's just a little bit more business to take care of." The AEUG man quickly led the group through the base, eventually bringing them to a certain room . . . (See AEUG thread for more) |
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