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 Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 5:28 am
 The Story Serin looked around as the world lay in rubble. It wasn't the same as it was three years ago, three years since the war had started. And now this is what she had to call home, a land of black and grey. A world so hot, so sickly now you cannot even walk outside with no mask on.
It started when the Americans accidentally launched a projectial weapon on a small Russian country side. That was the biggest mistake America has ever made, for the Russians had their missiles on stand by from previous years. So with the press of a button, they launched theirs on the big apple.
This is how the whole thing got started, it went back and forth, world leader against world leader, trying to defend ones country the two began threatening other countries, gaining their trust, or not. Which then lead to the mass destruction of the planet. Missiles of all sorts, new technologies, mechas never before seen or heard of where released. And here we thought the end of days would be by some alien nature, or natural disaster. Nope, man kind. God's mistake.
Now our world lays in ruin, the Russian and American army still at large, still making recruits around the world. And if someone denies them, well it isn't to pleasant.
We have three sides in the world now, what use to be divided by countries is now divided by the Russians, The Americans, and the rebels.
So which side are you on?
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 5:39 am
 Here is a list of positions, if it doesn't have a name by it. Then it is open. If you are unsure of the description behind the position, look it up please.American Army
PVT Private
PV2 Private 2
PFC Private First Class
SPC Specialist
CPL Corporal
SGT Sergeant
SSG Staff Sergeant
SFC Sergeant First Class
MSG Master Sergeant
1SG First Sergeant
SGM Sergeant Major
CSM Command Sergeant Major
SMA Sergeant Major of the Army
WO1 Warrant Officer
CW2 Chief Warrant Officer 2
CW3 Chief Warrant Officer 3
CW4 Chief Warrant Officer 4
CW5 Chief Warrant Officer 5
2LT Second Lieutenant
1LT First Lieutenant
CPT Captain
MAJ Major
LTC Lieutenant Colonel
COL Colonel
BG Brigadier General
MG Major General
LTG Lieutenant General
GEN General
Special
GA General of the Army Navy/coast guard:
SR Seaman Recruit
SA Seaman Apprentice
SN Seaman
PO3 Petty Officer 3rd Class
PO2 Petty Officer 2nd Class
PO1 Petty Officer 1st Class
CPO Chief Petty Officer
SCPO Senior Chief Petty Officer
MCPO Master Chief Petty Officer
MCPOC Command Master Chief Petty Officer : Alaina Peterson played by Kunoichi Haruhi
FLTCM Fleet Master Chief Petty Officer
FORCM Force Master Chief Petty Officer
MPCOCG Master Chief Petty Officer of the Coast Guard
MCPON Master Chief Petty Officer of the Navy
WO1 Warrant Officer
CWO2 Chief Warrant Officer 2
CWO3 Chief Warrant Officer 3
CWO4 Chief Warrant Officer 4
CWO5 Chief Warrant Officer 5
ENS Ensign
LTJG Lieutenant, Junior Grade
LT Lieutenant
LCDR Lieutenant Commander
CDR Commander
CAPT Captain
RDML Rear Admiral (lower half)
RADM Rear Admiral (upper half)
VADM Vice Admiral
ADM Admiral Chief of Naval Operations / Commandant of the Coast Guard
FADM Fleet Admiral Air Force:
Airman Basic:
Amn Airman
A1C Airman First Class
SrA Senior Airman or Sergeant
SSgt Staff Sergeant
TSgt Technical Sergeant
MSgt Master Sergeant
SMSgt Senior Master Sergeant
SMSgt Senior Master Sergeant
CMSgt Chief Master Sergeant
CCM Command Chief Master Sergeant
CMSAF Chief Master Sergeant of the Air Force
2d Lt Second Lieutenant
1st Lt First Lieutenant Aaron Vanier played by T3rran
Capt Captain
Maj Major
Lt Col Lieutenant Colonel
Col Colonel
Brig Gen Brigadier General
Maj Gen Major General
Lt Gen Lieutenant General
Gen General Air Force Chief of Staff
GOAF General of the Air Force Marines
Pvt Private
PFC Private First Class
LCpl Lance Corporal
Cpl Corporal
Sgt Sergeant
SSgt Staff Sergeant
GySgt Gunnery Sergeant
MSgt Master Sergeant
1stSgt First Sergeant
MGySgt Master Gunnery Sergeant
SgtMaj Sergeant Major : Shane Crowley played by Wiccadwitch26
SgtMajMarCor Sergeant Major of the Marine Corps
WO1 Warrant Officer 1
CW2 Chief Warrant Officer 2
CW3 Chief Warrant Officer 3
CW4 Chief Warrant Officer 4
CW5 Chief Warrant Officer 5
2ndLt Second Lieutenant
1stLt First Lieutenant
Capt Captain
Maj Major
LtCol Lieutenant Colonel
Col Colonel Pay Scale
BGen Brigadier General
MajGen Major General
LtGen Lieutenant General
Gen General
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 6:54 am
 ARMY:
MARSHAL OF THE RUSSIAN FEDERATION
GENERAL OF ARMY
COLONEL GENERAL
LIEUTENANT GENERAL
MAJOR GENERAL
COLONEL
LIEUTENANT COLONEL
MAJOR
CAPTAIN
SENIOR LIEUTENANT
LIEUTENANT
SENIOR WARRANT OFFICER
WARRANT OFFICER
MASTER SERGEANT
SENIOR SERGEANT
SERGEANT
JUNIOR SERGEANT
PRIVARE: Mathew Alexandrov-played by Rasui NAVY:
ADMIRAL OF THE FLEET
ADMIRAL
VICE ADMIRAL
REAR ADMIRAL
CAPTAIN 1ST CLASS
CAPTAIN 2ND CLASS
CAPTAIN 3RD CLASS
CAPTAIN LIEUTENANT
SENIOR LIEUTENANT
LIEUTENANT
SENIOR WARRANT OFFICER
SENIOR CHIEF PETTY OFFICER
CHIEF PETTY OFFICER
PETTY OFFICER 1ST CLASS
PETTY OFFICER 2ND CLASS
SENIOR SEAMAN
SEAMAN AIR FORCE:
MARSHAL OF THE RUSSIAN FEDERATION
MARSHAL OF AVIATION
COLONEL GENERAL
LIEUTENANT GENERAL
MAJOR GENERAL
COLONEL
LIEUTENANT COLONEL
MAJOR
CAPTAIN
SENIOR LIEUTENANT
LIEUTENANT
SENIOR WARRANT OFFICER
WARRANT OFFICER
MASTER SERGEANT
SENIOR SERGEANT
SERGEANT
JUNIOR SERGEANT
PRIVARE
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 6:56 am
 Serin McCloud
‘Clare Heavens’
Akihiro Yamada
Daisuke Kyoto
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:01 am
 Follow Gaia TOS
Must be Semi Literal
Must post Character Profile in the Character Profile section of the Guild
No one liners.
Limited swearing.
If you want a military position, PM me.
Must post at least 2 times a week.
Be respectable toward other players
OOC in the OOC please.
Be neat with your posts, I understand a character picture, but no headers or anything not necessary.
No God modding.
Limit Auto Hits. this means that not all your posts can be auto hits, you have to give the other person a chance.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:07 am
 January
Febuary
March
April
May
June
July
August
September
October
November
December
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:14 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:22 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 7:51 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 8:06 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 8:41 am
 ~Serin McCloud~ Serin looked at her home with a regretful eye, she would miss this place. She would miss the sound of her mothers hum as she cooked in the kitchen, she would miss her brothers constant arguing over who gets to set the table. And her fathers laughter as he watched his three children play and fight.
But this place had to go, she could leave no trace that they ever existed, no memorial of her past, or it would just make it that much harder when it came time to fight her siblings and parents. So, Serin placed the can of Gasoline on the ground, lit a match, and threw it at the door step, watching as it quickly ignited. Tears swelling in her eyes as she did so.
It was such a shame this is what the world resulted to, three groups, fighting one another for world domination. Sure they would never admit that is what it was, but from the outsiders view, that's what it looked like. The cruel reality of life.
Once the house was fully ignited, she made her way to the docks. She would catch the first ship out of here, and never look back. Nothing was left for her here, nothing was left for her anywhere,really. And yet she still pressed forward, in hopes that somewhere she could find a new life, a place the armies have yet to reach. Some place to call home again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 10:55 am
With a pull to the throat the last one was down, six soldiers lay dead in the abandoned side street of the ruined city. The vacant expression of someone lost at heart stared absently across the street, past where her victims lay and towards singed brick wall. A single tear rolled down Clare’s cheek from now unfocused eyes and she fell. Fell backward onto the hard concrete that felt like nothing compared to the pain of the past, of the future, of the known.
Moments later the girl woke up, but this time without a name, last memories of being cornered at gun point by a group of soldiers. She sat up suddenly and went to rub her face away from the temporary dizziness before she recoiled at the sight of blood on it. Looking up the sight of the dead and mangled bodies horrified her. She screamed and shuffled nervously away from the bodies until hitting the wall on the side of the street and scrambling to her feet. She took off into a shaken and stumbling run away from the bodies.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 8:27 pm
 Aaron head whipped behind him and his hand reacted with it, throwing his aircraft after the one that shot past him. Here he was, hoping for a quiet patrol, but nope. These damn Russians refuse. His wingman already had a fatal encounter with a missile. Aaron shot that guy down, but that Russians wingman was giving him some trouble. For good reason, too. The guy was flying an SU-47, Russia's blasted equivilant of the Americans F-22. He couldn't keep up with something that was faster than him, damn it!
However, he couldn't just break and run. When the SU-47 appeared back in his sight, it was already behind him. "S**T!" He shouted to what was supposed to be his wingman... if he wasn't already shot down. He began doing simple Barrel rolls to keep the lock on warnings from sounding, but this pilot was no newbie like his wingman, he was most likely an Ace, too. He tried different manevours, but he couldn't shake the guy. Eventually, the b*s*a*d got a lock, and got a missile off. And Aaron was unable to evade in time.
For what it was worth, Aaron was still alive. He was able to put his engines out of the way, and his wing was blown off. He spiraled uncontrollably towards the ground, and when he finally realized that his wing had come off (which was hard to do, considering he was drilled to his seat by the G-forces), he let go of the flight stick. "I hope they come looking for me!" Was his final words before he pulled his ejection handles, and blacked out.
When he awoke, he found himself next to a dock, hanging upside down in a tree due to his parachute getting entwined in the branches, and a few of the cords wrapped around his leg. He reached for his knife, but found it wasn't there... and he was stuck. He looked at the ground below him and found his knife laying off to the side in it's sheath, and out of arms reach. The agony... how was he supposed to get down now?
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 9:06 pm
~Serin McCloud~ As Serin made her way to the docks, she heard a crash nearby, army planes, jet fighters of all sorts soared loudly over her head, she assumed it was a fighter jet being winged that she heard, so she shook her head and continued, passing under a tree when she heard voices..
Voices, in a tree. Trees talk now-a-days...Wow, what is the world coming too she thought to herself as she looked up. Seeing the American hanging there, she couldn't help but laugh, he looked so pathetic just hanging there, stuck.
"Well, well. Look at what the plane crashed in." she said with a teasing note in her voice, she couldn't believe her luck today, first her youngest brother was hauled off to fight in this war, and she burned her house to rubble, and now this. A American was hanging right above her, obviously in need of help.
With a flick of her wrist, she pulled the rather large broadsword from it's hilt, sighing as she slowly made her way up the tree. She began to cut the cords of the parachute, holding her arm down to the man as she did. "Grab on, or you will have yourself a nasty fall." she said with a wink, her steel like hair being tangled by leaves, branches, and winds.
She smirked, for to the untrained eye it would seem she was helping the American. And she was, for now. But she had bigger, better plans. This man would become leverage for her, her ticket outta this hellish nightmare, for surely the Americans would want their pilot back.
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wiccadwitch26 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 1:35 am
The sound of huge mechanical legs crashing to the ground with each step could be heard for a miles distance as Shane maneuvered the four story mechanical armoured vehicle toward the crash site. His army of 32 men walking armed to the teeth all around him. The burning air craft was still in fairly good condition to Shane's surprise. He squeezed back on the control stick bursting off a 50 round bust of machine gun fire from the main turret. The burst was a direct hit sending the remains of the aircraft into exploding flames. He could hear shouts coming from some where. It wasn't till he opened the main hatch to see till he noticed. The wreckage must have been American as he saw the pilot and the female out of uniform. Shane stopped the mech and shouted. "Advance!!" to his foot soldiers. A sly grin covering his face.
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