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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 11:14 am
A Roleplay Genres: Suspense, Action/Adventure, Drama, Romance
Plot: Russia has declared war on the United States. The Russians want the United States to fall out of power and take over their country to gain economic power. The Russians have several powerful countries on their side: China, North Korea, Italy, Spain, and France; while the US only have Canada and the UK on their side. Due to the economic downturn, the US army are lacking soldiers. The Russians are beginning to mobilize their troops, along with the countries siding with the Russians. The US only have a limited amount of time to get ready and are in need of brave people to join the army.
Ranks Army Officer Ranks Currently Available -
+ Brigadier + Colonel + Lt. Colonel + Captain + Lieutenant (One more Lt. rank available)
Soldier Ranks Currently Available -
+ Corporal + Private (4 spots available for each of the soldier ranks)
PM me all profiles.
Profile Skeleton:
[b]Username:[/b] [b]Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Height:[/b] [b]Biography:[/b] [b]Rank:[/b] [b]Specialty:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b]
Banner and Plot by: Permanent Emotion Idea by: Bleach Esan and xHis_Beautiful_Nightmarex
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Posted: Wed Jun 30, 2010 12:08 pm
Accepted Profiles Username: Bleach Esan Name: Esan Age: 27 Gender: Male Height: 6'0"! XD Biography: Against war, but joined to hopefully find a non-violent solution to carry out his justice, but will also kill in the name of his justice. Rank: Lieutenant Specialty: Ak-74u (Like an AK-47, but not as much range), and close range combat Appearance: _______________________________________________ Username: Permanent Emotion Name: Kunare Age: 30 Gender: Male Height: 6'3" Biography: Once a Lt. Colonel in the British army, but was transferred to the US army because of the lack of officers in the US army. He doesn't like killing, but kills when needs to. Rank: Brigadier Specialty: Beretta AL391-Xtrema2 semi-automatic shotgun, M4 carbine, and G36 assault rifle. Good with long-range shooting and a good tactician. Appearance:
 ________________________________________________ Username: xHis_Beautiful_Nightmarex Name: Annastasya Age: 28 Gender: Female Height: 5'7" xD Biography: Annastasya joined the army along with her brother, whom was killed in battle. He wanted her to make it far and she worked as hard as she could to rank up. She doesn't like killing but does what she has to in order to protect herself and her country. Rank: Colonel Specialty: She was the number one sniper when she was in the field, "One shot, one kill", her gun: M107 rifle. Occasionally you will find her with an AK-47. She also likes close combat. Appearance:
 ________________________________________________ Username: Kikyo Jaggerjack Name: Azazel Age: 19 Gender: Female Height: 5'4" Biography: Lazy because she was under-appreciated in all her hobbies, she decided to go into military school and prove to herself and her parents that she could actually be useful. She had a hobby for music, writing, and eventually into the making of guns for the army. Rank: Private Specialty: Her specialy mainly consists of hacking into computers when needed to; when it comes to combat she is better with long-distance attacks. Appearance: ________________________________________________ Username: xTheJudgement Name: Derrick Age: 30 Gender: MALE (OBVIOUSLY!!) Height: 6'0" Biography: Joined the army because he wanted to be a hero. Rank: Corporal Specialty: Great at using explosive devices. Appearance:
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I-CrissXApplesauce-I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 10:49 am
 Annastasya sat in her barrack with the door closed. It was early morning, and she completed barrack inspection 20 minutes ago. They are shaping up to be good soldiers. She thought to herself. She grabbed her rifle, and smiled. "One shot, One kill," she said aloud to herself. She started taking it apart and cleaning it. A routine she did almost daily.
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 3:52 pm
Brigadier Kunare wiped his Beretta AL391-Xtrema2 semi-automatic clean before shooting another round at the target with his G36 assault rifle. He stopped shooting and looked at the target. Every one of his bullets had hit the target. He gave the guns to an infantry soldier and went on his way to check on the training grounds.
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I-CrissXApplesauce-I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:04 pm
 Annastasya looked at the clock and quickly finished cleaning her rifle and put it in the safe. She threw on a fitted white tank top and camo-cargo pants. She was going to be late for her close combat session. She jogged to the training area. The soldiers looked at her with a bit of desire. She started instructing. Her and another officer gave them a displa and they mimicked. "I will be fighting you personally, one by one, at the end of instruction today."
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:13 pm
Kunare looked at the soldiers following the moves of the two women. He sighed and decided to walk through the training grounds, examining the soldiers one by one, to see if they were properly equipped. These soldiers are...readier...Than I thought
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I-CrissXApplesauce-I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:21 pm
 Annastasya's partner left for a meeting she had. "Now repeat, we will have to wait until next instruction for new maneuvers. I can't show you attacks and blocks myself." She started walking along the group, perfecting their moves, pointing out strengths and weaknesses. She haden't noticed they had a visitor.
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:29 pm
He was a new officer here; being transferred from the British Army as Lt. Colonel to the US Army as Brigadier. It was a big leap in ranks for him. One of the soldiers in the line watched him carefully, he'd never seen this man before. There was a brief silence in the entire field before the soldier who'd been watching Kunare spoke: "This soldier isn't in line!"
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I-CrissXApplesauce-I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:35 pm
 One of the soldiers spoke out, and Annastasya's attention snapped to him. She processes what she said then looked for the man he had spoken about. She smirked when she realized who he was talking about. She read all about that man. Something about him intrigued her when she was debriefed about him. "Ah, this man sure is out of line. Would you mind coming over here, soldier." She motioned him to come over, the look in her eyes said "Just listen."
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:39 pm
He pushed the soldier lightly into the line, as a gesture of friendliness and walked over to Annastasya. "Good morning," he said, with a bit of British in his voice.
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I-CrissXApplesauce-I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:47 pm
 She smiled, the accent secretly drove her crazy. "Soldiers, this man, is your Brigadier. Which means, you salute him while outside, and treat him with the utmost respect." The soldier who had spoken looked down. "Hey!" Annastasya yelled, "We are American soldiers, he hold our head high, even through mistake. We are human." She smiled at her soldiers. They were shaping up just fine. She turned to Kunare, "Welcome, Kunare. I hope you enjoy it here, I am Annastasya, well Colonel Annastasya. Do you plan on staying through our instruction?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 4:53 pm
Kunare chuckled as he shook her hand. "Nice to meet you. And thank you, yes I will." He watched them continue on with their training. After an hour or so, the soldiers didn't look tired at all. "They're well trained, aren't they?" he asked Colonel Annastasya, as he continued watching. None of them made any mistakes and he was kind of surprised.
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 5:04 pm
Azazel lazed around her cot and stared at what little memories she had actually documented of her previous lifestyle; one picture always caught her eye and she couldn't help but to stare at it for hours on end. A fellow private came into her view, just between her and the picture. "Damnit, Azazel..." he muttered as he noticed she was spaced out and in her own little world again. He tapped her helmet, which made her look up at him and scowl. "What the hell do you want?" she asked with a bit of Scottish venom in her voice. "You're late," the private said with a smirk. "For a very important date?" she asked with a goofish grin. "No, Azazel, for training. You're late for your damned personal training again." Azazel looked at the clock and muttered a hopefully unheard 's**t' under her breath, before jumping up and running as fast as she possibly could to her training.
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 5:08 pm
 "Well I am their trainer." she told him. "I don't like errors, and they know that. They listen well, and they never give up on one another," she said, she was proud of them. She gets close to her soldiers.
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I-CrissXApplesauce-I Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 01, 2010 5:14 pm
Azazel continued to run, running right past Colonel Annastasya and Brigadier Kunare as she muttered 's**t' over and over to herself. About two meters away from them and the other soldiers her clumsiness decided to trip her and make her fall flat on her face, getting her to make a loud 'oof' sound and making her squeal in slight anger and pain. She tried to stand to run again but once again tripped and fell to the ground.
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