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The Twilight Rose Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 4:59 pm
Welcome to Security Division A: Identification CheckStep 1.All personnel must register their ID prior to acceptance into the armory. Requisite fields include:Name:
Age:
Height:
Weight:
Blood Type:
Previous Experience or Training:A Caution sign is printed in bold letters at the bottom of the form: "This Room Does Not Exist"Once ID is cleared, personnel may report to Security Division B for Inventory.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:50 pm
"James," Jennifer said to him, smiling sweetly. "Take over for me for a bit, okay? I've got something I need to do."
James nodded and stepped forward to take her place. The desk was uniquely tidy. But then again, there wasn't much else for a secretary to do in a place like this. He turned the computer monitor towards him, and the first thing he saw on the screen was an alert for a new message. Why hadn't she seen this...? Curious he opened it and read it.
"Thought you might like this, it may help your team in the future.
Umbrella Employee I.D.
Name: Scott
Age: 25
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 148 lbs
Blood Type: AB+
Previous Experience or Training: Scott was raised in a small coastal town on the Pacific Coast in America. His father was the towns chief of police and a gun enthusiast. Scott never took as much interest in learning of the guns, he did however take an interest in shooting. He was often seen at the shooting range with his father and grew to be a fairly good shot with pistols, especially burst fire pistols such as the Heckler & Koch VP-70. In school Scott was quite skilled in biology and he developed an interest in virology at a young age. By the time he reached university he was so well educated in virology, he managed to speed through, getting out with a masters in a short four years. On his 22nd birthday he joined a pharmeceutical company and studied viruses for them. He got a good reputation as a smart young researcher and Albert Wesker contacted him on his 25th birthday, and offered a job with Weskers new Umbrella... (The history ends here)
He is, or at least was, a researcher for Wesker. He disappeared recently, not even I know what became of him. But this information could possibly be of use to you.
~Trent"
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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 5:58 pm
Hunk walked lazily over to the registration counter dressed in his full, standard U.B.C.S. protective wear, mask and all. He leaned on the counter, noticing that no one was there. What kind of place is this? Hunk wondered to himself. They tell us to register, then aren't even there when we go to. Reaching behind the desk, Hunk grabbed the registration form and a pen. Placing it on the counter, he began to fill it out, the sound of the pen scratching on paper and of his shallow breaths through his mask were the only sound to fill the room.
When he was finished, Hunk turned it around so that it faced towards the secretary's seat, placing the pen on top of it. He then turned around and headed for the doors to Security Division B, giving only a nod to the man -James he remembered to be the man's name- and never speaking a word.
Upon the registration paper on the desk read:
Name: HUNK
Age: N/A
Blood Type: N/A
Gender: Male
Height: N/A
Weight: N/A
Previous Experience or Training:N/A
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 4:28 pm
William stared at his trash ridden desk. 3 monitors sat parralel to each other, all running thousands of nearly incomprehensible code. The 16 year old was living the high life, Super-computers, Hacking, and Working out of his mother's basement. William was in a rather good shape for his choice of spare-time activities. He was pale, but not from lack of blood, and his glasses slightly off-set his hazel eyes. His hair was clean cut, his mother would have no shaggy dog in her home. William smiled as an error window appeared in his middle screen.
This program is running illegal processes, would you like to shut it down?
Yes/No
William triumphantly clicked Yes. The government system of Korea would be done for the next 3 hours. If he was lucky, he'd see it on the CNN news. William exhaled deeply and leaned back in his chair. His computer knowledge and application skills were tremendous, he had been offered millions of dollars by the American government on mutliple occassions to crack some simple missile codes. William thought that the greater challenges await on the other side of the law. His own I.Q. was up there with scientists like his idol William Birkin, and it showed. William had earned hundreds of thousands in cash prizes for hacking security systems deemed 'unbreakable.' Suddenly William noticed he must have accidentaly cracked a rather secure network, because an almost resume like form appeared, William decided to fill it out.
Name: William Eagleson
Age: 16
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 135 lbs
Blood Type: O Negative
Previous Experience or Training: Self-Taught computer "Programmer." Experience with handguns, and self-defense classes.
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Sir Scott le Charles Crew
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 5:07 pm
Claire walked over to the Jennifers desk and was slightly surprised to see James there, then again Jennifer seemed to leave him to do her a work alot... Either way James was nice, and it didn't really matter which of the two she gave the information to. She smiled sweetly at James and quickly jotted down her information on a piece of paper he handed her.
Name: Claire Redfield
Age: 25
Height: 169 cm
Weight: 115 lbs
Blood Type: O
Previous Experience or Training: Survivor of the Racoon City incident. Helped bring down Umbrella at both ROckford Island and the Antartic base. Helped bring down Umbrellas facility in the Southwest. Skilled with pistols and bowgun.
She handed him the paper and continued on to the armoury.
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 5:22 pm
Destiny entered the registry room of Division A, stopping at the door to take a look around. At the desk was a man sorting out papers. Interesting... she thought to herself. This wasn't at all like most of the places she got hired at. As she walked over to the desk, the man placed a sheet of paper on the counter. Destiny looked down at it, then picked up a pen and began to scratch the information on it in neat writing.
Name: Destiny Nikki Vaughn
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Height: 5"8
Weight: 125 lbs
Blood Type: B-
Previous Experience or Training:
-Two years of army experience.
-Left after reaching rank of Sergent Major.
-Been a mercenary for one year.
-Excel in sniping and long range shooting.
Handing it to the man, Destiny turned and walked towards the exit door. This was certainly different then any other job she'd had. It was like being back in the army, having to fill out all these forms. Her combat boots scuffed on the floor as she walked, and she pulled up her camo jacket around her neck as she walked through the doors.
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