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IC Chat / Nick Altonio's Diary
« on: August 11, 2011, 11:53:03 PM »
 Waking up in the rain, noticing his hair swept down from the wetness and his Civil Apparel covered in mud. He pulls himself to his feet and hears the train behind him screech on the railings.

 He notices the silhouette of a house within the distance, using his hand to cover his eyes as a umbrella from the rain to see much more. He smiles to himself and hesitates "Well... Well, home sweet home huh?" Walking over to the doorstep, he attempts to barge open the door, only using his shoulder, he finally attempts to break open the door.

 He looks around the place, noticing a bedroom-like place. The bed had sheets on it and a few covers, it looked dirty but when he sat on it. It felt comfortable. Looking over to his side, he noticed a bag. There was a diary latched onto the front, grabbing ahold of it as he flicked through the pages... He found one decent page and read the whole page from up and down.

 It read: My name is Luis Tenning. I am a former citizen of City18, I jumped out of the window of a train and was lucky to be sent here in this house. I found a bag... It was filled with plenty and such, certainly useful for someone like you. If your reading this, I'll leave this bag filled with items.
 
 Here are a list of what I left in the bag... For you ofcourse.
 
 +Silver Watch 'Caliber'.
 +Two-Set Pre-War Hawaiian T-Shirt (Yellow & Cyan)
 +Pre-War Leather Jacket
 +Bass Guitar Tab
 +A litter of maps with pinpoint markings
 +Bass Guitar (Black)
 +Scavenger Backpack (Military Green)
 +Duffelbag (Scahendo Black)

 Now... There is one more thing I will leave you with. A bass guitar hidden in the closet and a few cola's under your bedframe. I hear something outside... I should be going... *You notice that the writing goes bizarre serious as it ends off.*


 Nick looked to his side and noticed a closet, nearby was a smashed window, possibly Luis's escape from what crept near the house while writing his Journal entry. Opening it up. It revealed some clothing hanged on a coat hanger but when he moved them to the side. He noticed a black bass guitar, the strumming wires were almost broken but could possibly be held for another few years. It was in good condition, smiling to himself, he grabbed ahold of it and set it on the wall beside his bed. He looked over at the bag and thought "What is in this little beauty?" He grabbed the bag and stretched it out, ripping it open as the contents dumped over the floor, that diary page was right.

 He piled them all together like a hill beside his guitar and sat down on the bed, he flicked open a fresh page and started writing.

  I found out a house nearby the traintracks that led to City18... It was a small house though but it felt comfortable here, it was like the apartment I had back in... I can't remember but anyways, I found a bag and ripped it open, I was amazed by what I found. Pretty neat huh? Well, I am very tired. I am heading to sleep now. I hope the overwatch won't find me here... Just pray to the lord.

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IC Chat / Re: The Altonio Family.
« on: July 31, 2011, 05:47:01 PM »
Veronica is noted as deceased.

 Mysterious Stranger is my ALT Account incase this one gets... Well, anything ofcourse.

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OOC Section

OOC Name: $$ Mysterious | $tranger $$

IC Character Name: Marcus Alseto

1) Please write a minimum of 3 paragraphs OOC'ly detailing why your character wishes to join the Combine Civil Authority and what lead your character to do so.

 Marcus Alseto had always wanted to join something that provides peace and comfort to his kind of type. Something refering to finding a cure for cancer. He knew that asking citizens was a bigger source of getting that learning experience into himself but it's just like stepping stones but he was getting slow process. He couldn't find the resistance either... Strange matter of fact, he knew that they were all dead or still alive.

 The resistance he thought were foolish, they didn't come up with there plans, they never seemed to recruit citizens and would always die during waivers or even starve to death, they too smelled bad. He turned to the Combine Civil Authority. He profoundly didn't get a job though back along time ago. He didn't think of doing anything but stay his way on living a citizen of his city. He still thought of thinking but nothing of a job came into his empty mind. His friends and parents were dead and he didn't have no one to speak to so he kept himself thinkful while sitting in his apartment, only getting lonely thoughts into his mind, urging to find something...

 Now you say? Did he get the job? No he did not. Yet he still thinks on becoming a Civil Protection unit to further sustain the peaceful and comfort kept in to his mind. He saw what they did and he knew that there type was the right for his job so he furtherly recommends on becoming a CP. He one day signed a few papers handed out and sent them back... He only wants this job to... Well, to get more freedom and lead the right path to reaching peace and comfort within the city, he also doesn't have a apartment since he is low on tokens so he depends on getting accepted and making his Nexus base his home. He sometimes think that this 'light' will guide his way through the darkness. His only path was to face the CCA and try and get the job.
 
2) Please detail your characters traits. (Eg, Pure, Lawful, Trustworthy)

 --Loyal
 --Non-Trouble Maker
 --Trustful
 --Cautiousness

3) Please provide 2 paragraphs about what you are expecting the Combine Civil Authority to be like for you and your character?

 Myself -- I want my roleplaying stage to gain higher when I join Combine Civil Authority, it's just like stepping stones. On almost every server I feel left out from roleplay, I can't really get that much PassiveRP nor ActionRP. I only been a CP once and I seem to fit that, I also noticed a lot of Passive and Action roleplay within it.

 Character -- My character expects more crime to solve so that the city stays more Civil. He saw a lot of trouble happen in the city and it seemed all wrong to him. His only path was to join Civil Protection and help stop the crime within the city. Nothing can come in his way from stopping this achieving of his so he kept going and going.

4) Please provide a detailed back-story from an out-of-character perspective on your applying character. This section must be detailed and consist of a minimum of 300 words.

 THIS IS FUCKING LONG. I'm very sorry but I am very creative in stories. Sorry for the interruption but lets read shall we?

 Chapter 1 : The Melee Fight.

 The year is 2016. Marcus isn't caught by Breens benefactors just yet. He is on a bridge fighting against a other anti-citizen who looks like a rebel yet he wears original clothing left by the 7-hour pre-war (Pre-War is before the 7-hour war.) Marcus hesitates with anger. "C'mon you lazy cunt!" The citizen throws a fist at Marcus's face while his second attack is to fist at his stomach. Marcus gets hit and coughs, grazed but still in good condition. Marcus smiles angrily and throws a boot at the mans stomach, seeming to make him stumble. Marcus then throws two fists at his face hard, making him stumble more at the edge of the bridge. But then the citizen bleeds out from the nose with fear in his eyes, he screams "Watch out!". Marcus looks to his side and sees two lights coming his way, the car screeches on the road as he throws himself off the bridge and...

 Chapter 2 : The soft landing and yet, luckiness.

 Well, lands on a train leading to City8 (This is where the soundtrack 'Ravenholm' was suppose to come on, put that aside for now.) The place is dark and it seems that this rain is making his Civil Apparel wet. He grabs onto a metal latch and opens the notch, then pushing himself into the train. He looks around and sees all the citizens sleeping but one lady wakes up, spotting Marcus. "Ho-How y-" "None of your business..." Marcus would never forget that fateful moment. A citizen passes him a suitcase filled with C8 Civil Apparel. "Here mate, ya' goin' to need this when you enter City 8. I don't want them tearin' you a new ass.... Heh." Marcus grabs the C8 suit and puts it on, exchanging his wet and torn Blue Civilian Jumpsuit. Leaving the leather jacket behind. He makes his way to the back and throws himself on a seat, whispering to himself "Just like openin' a fortune cookie with a lucky message inside... Or was it my guardian angel? I don't know my possibilities what so ever but my answer is, whatever..." He suddenly stops talking and dazes into sleep on the train.

 Chapter 3 : The day after. (Shows more detail of the character)

 Finally arriving in City8. Marcus Alseto seems to not usually hang out with much friends. He keeps stuff private to himself and doesn't say it to anyone except his local Civil Protection team. The dispatch seems to make him insane but he gets used to it. He seems to confisicate and report contraband to them also and seems to report in resistance activity held behind the walls of City8. He doesn't have enough tokens so he relies on going around homeless camps with other volunteers around there. With no luck joining the resistance because of there low resources and yet stupid plans, he tries to join Civil Protection to stop anti-citizens within the city so he can aid the citizens around City8, even help his partners within the team. He is ready on what his enviroment goes against him.

 Prologue - Extra Chapter : Don't tell me this ain't happening...

 Marcus Altonio wakes up, devasted by the booms and gunshots echoeing through his ears like he is entering a large room. He panics and looks out his window, noticing a dust wall of grey smoke. Explosives and guns have been shooting by these unknown soldiers in unknown kevlar. "What the fuck are they doing here? Is this the militia? Rebels?" He gets his leather jacket on and runs out of his apartment, bracing for impact on what happens to him. He sees a local terminal truck waiting for him, the bus driver screams. "Get the fuck in here lad before they blow your horses!" Finally getting in the bus, they escape with a few other folks. A baby cries in the back as his caretaker the mother hesitates. "Ssssshhhhhh.... It's going to be okay." while others ask questions "What's going on?!" and such. The day turns night as he sees the bus driver crash, getting beatened by bullets as blood sprays over the windshield. The bus stops in a ditch. Marcus walks up to the door as the level is flat on, keeping balance, he opens it up, prying it open with all his might. Finally doing so, the citizens spread into the woods while he... The Lone Folk as everyone calls him, seems to walk on a road devasted by explosions. A helicopter is heard in the distance... A few days pass and he is starving. A manmade hel- Or was it a alienmade hell? Can't tell the difference but he doesn't know what the fuck is going on! That is where Chapter 1 starts.

 Prologue - Extra Chapter : His childhood.

 This is how it started. One faithful morning, Marcus didn't bother looking at the calendar so he went outside to breathe in the fresh air. His dad was gone at the gas station. His dad said that he would arrive late in the night, "Tell the kid that I'll be back tonight!" "Yes, honey!". His dad seemed wrong, he never came back that night and his mother paniced the next day. "Where's your father, dear?" Marcus was anxious and gulped down a pile of cereal in his throat, then hesitating. "He said that he will be back tonight but we didn't see him..." Marcus looked down at his dog Jacobs and shrugged, Jacobs sealed his head to the side, interested and let out a bark. Bad news came in as the police said this. "I'm sorry but your husband was found dead in the gas station with multiple bullets left inside his body..." Marcus's mother gasped and held her mouth in sadness, she bursted into tears. The next day was rainy and yet Marcus watched his mother on the bed crying, Jacobs peeked over his side noticing it. Marcus felt guilty and whispered "I know how it feels momma'...", he went into his bedroom and hovered his blankets over himself while Jacobs slept on the side. Both hearing his mother cry. The few years have past, turning 17 eventually. His mother leaned down, hesitating. "We are low on money, we don't have enough food so I'll buy some when I am done at work, stay safe dear." She kissed Marcus on the forehead and left. Marcus wasn't very suprised home-a-lone. A few hours past and the same thing happened again! His mother wasn't back in a lot of hours and Marcus packed his stuff. He brang the car to life and said "She aint coming back, jump on the passenger seat Jacobs, we are leaving our community behind." He packed up a lot of food, supplies and gas canisters in the trunk and then started driving on the road leading to... West London.

 OOC Details

1. How long have you played on role-playing servers in general? 2 years so far.
2. How long have you played on serious servers? 1.5 years.
3. How long have you played on Catalyst Gaming? Close to the start.
4. What Time zone are you in? (UTC-08:00) Pacific Time (US & Canada)
5. In what country do you live? Canada
6. How old are you? 15

7. What’s your most memorable quality RP experience? My most RP experience I ever had was when I into SlideFuse. I seen that it was one of the best servers you can enjoy, everything was different from anyother server and it seemed popular. My most favourite part of it is when I went into a bar made by someone and they gave me free canned beans! We became friends real fast and it seemed that the bar was getting full that PassiveRP was becoming more and more bigger. The bar become closed after 2 hours of partying and I RP'd walking out. It seemed to be beast as hell I couldn't believe my eyes.

8. Do you consider yourself a good listener? Yes, I sometimes wear microphones, so that would be a Yes.


IC Section

Full Name: Marcus Alseto
CID: #98999
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Height: 5'10'
Hair ColourChestnut (Dark Brown.)
Eye Colour:Green
Sexual Orientation:Straight
Weight: 155 lbs
Mental Distinctions: None
Mental Defects:Slight Amnesia (Doesn't know his birthdate but knows his age. He doesn't know the current location of his dog Jacobs.)
Mental Advantages:Intelligent.
Notable Qualities:Cautious of his surroundings.

1. Have you ever been detained or apprehended for a Sociostability Infringement before? If so, explain? I never played on Marcus Alseto in a long time because I recently play Nick Altonio. I keep thinking a lot about this but I think this question would deserve a No.

2. Do you regularly eat Combine Civil Authority Issued Rations? Yes, everytime.

 3. Are you willing to give your life to the cause of the Universal Union? Yes.

4. Do you as a Citizen and future Civil Protection Member accept ALL actions performed by you and those under your command as your OWN responsibility? Everything that the UU does wrong will be my own responsibility.

5. Will you remain loyal and faithful to the Universal Union as long as you live? As long as I live, Yes.

6. Why do you want to join the Combine Civil Authority? The civilians seem to get more anti and yet some of those loyal ones seem to be decreasing by the looks of it as I scan the streets with my eyes. I want to join CP to stop the gaining of anti-citizens of any city, also to citizens that dear threaten, assault, kill or perform any other actions that assault a officer will be tracked down, including those who break the law/rules of the Universal Union.

Please sign the attached oath using only blue or black pen.

I, _Marcus Alseto_ hereby swear my mind, body and soul to the Universal Union forever so long as I draw breath. I do so knowing that my actions will be held accountable to me and solely myself. I also declare my knowledge that as a Member of The Universal Union that I will be required to perform tasks above and beyond as well as perform ANY task ordered to by ANY commanding person(s). I hereby acknowledge the fact that as a Civil Protection Task-force Unit that I will be losing most, if not all, communication and or past relationship with anyone outside of the Universal Union's operational bounds.
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Accepted. Pending loyalist check. (7/18/11)Loyalist status confirmed (7/19/11) ~Statua

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OOC Name: I've Covered Wars You Know?
IC Character Name: Marcus Altonio

1) Please write a minimum of 3 paragraphs OOC'ly detailing why your character wishes to join the Combine Civil Authority and what lead your character to do so. Marcus Altonio always heard his parents screaming and shouting at eachother. He then one day, got enough of this bullshit and woke up in the middle of the night, sneaked upstairs and grabbed there wallet, he took a few bills of cash out, including there credit card. He then packed up all the things he needed from the house including contents such as, food, laptop, and a few other wanted goodies into a old schooling backpack and also strapped a travelling pack onto the back of his bike, ofcourse it was used for planes but still, he used it. He travelled to a city, stayed there and robbed shops and many other things. He wasnt spotted until he grew older and older, he felt bad but it was for survival.

 Few years have passed, Marcus is in his adult ages, he was turning rich from robbing people from each city to each city, it went on. The police couldn't even find him for years and still hes doing the same, how does he do this you ask? Well, he changes his clothing and starts to put on glasses to hide his eye color and lowers or highers his voice, including his emotions to hide the indentity of himself. He met a girl named Emily, he cut the bullshit, spended a few bucks to buy a new german shepherd puppy, they then kept the puppy until it grew older and older. Then one dream while sleeping near his wife Emily. Marcus went on the CN Tower, it fell down due to a unknown attack, Marcus was in it. He saw the tower topple down and hit many buildings, debris flew in many directions. He jumped out the window of the tower, as he flew like a plane, he was flying to the ground until....... Marcus gasped in fear, he woke up from this slight dream and thought "It was only a dream... It was only a dream..." He took a deep breathe and fell back to sleep, still thinking "What if this happens to the city?"

 A few days have passed, before the incident of the attack at night at his house, he fell a tragic heartbeat rise faster in his heart. He was transfered to a city. He was in City45, he met TONS of people, including some people who even brang him to the Ration Distribution Centre to eat, he ate all his rations and kept the tokens for later. He thought of his brother Jake, his dog Sparky and most of all his wife Emily. He thought "I can't give up yet... Survival is a opportunity... My wife and family members count on me... I shall join the CCA..."

2) Please detail your characters traits. (Eg, Pure, Lawful, Trustworthy)
 -Catious
 -Protective
 -Loyalty
 -Full Attentional

3) Please provide 2 paragraphs about what you are expecting the Combine Civil Authority to be like for you and your character?

 My expectation: I will guarantee that %100 of my RPing experience will gain more, also its been my second time becoming a Civil Protection unit (If I get accepted), I am hoping to get successful one each rank and furtherly expand the community with my unit, also hoping to not see people minging or I will take out my 9mm and BAM BAM BAM!
 
 Characters expectation: In City45, Marcus was thinking. "Is there any jobs here?" He looked at a CP walk past him. "Should I join that job or not?" He thought, "Yes, I should..." He sent a letter to the CA and was wishing to applied instead of denied, his advantage of using his protection and attackful skills will become to good use. He sat in his apartment, crossing his fingers.

4) Please provide a detailed back-story from an out-of-character perspective on your applying character. This section must be detailed and consist of a minimum of 300 words.

 (Sorry for the LONG story, I just wanted to add details to it to make it a heartwarming story, hope I dont get denied for this D:)

Chapter 1: Early trouble in the early days.
 When Marcus was a kid, he'd been bullied by a guy in school, but then one day... His offical target named 'Kreig A.K.A Top Dog' was talking to a few girls by the lockers, he approached them with a agressive look. Kreig looked at him with a serious face and asked "Watcha' want you shit-4-brains?" Marcus, just stared at him and asked back slowly, "I don't want anything, maybe you'll want a taste of my fucking fist!" He then thrusted his fist againsts Kreigs face and then did a good uppercut to his belly. Jake fell to the ground with agony. Marcus then got ontop of him and started furiously punching his face until blood poured from Kreigs nose, he screamed "Stop it! Aaaggghhhh! Stop!" Marcus finally stopped, looking down at Kreig he then spitted in his face and before leaving, gave him a strong kick in the ribs. He walked off without looking back, people stared at him with fear as the bell rang.

Chapter 2: New life
 A few years have passed, he then got a vehicle and also met a girl named Emily and had a new German Shepherd named Sparky, who all lived in a big home. He then seen two gangsters beating up a man, he walked up to them and clenched his fist, he tapped his brown fedora and gestured his tie, finally looking at the two beating up the man, he grabbed the gangster by the shoulder and twisted him around, looking into his eyes he said "Eh, bastard. Ready to meet sharpie?" He took out a knife and shoved the knife into his hand, he screamed in pain. While screaming, the gangster tried preying the knife out of his hand, Marcus then kicked him in the stomach, he fell down onto the ground. Marcus twisted his body around and swinged a hard boot at the gangsters jaw, knocking him out furiously while Marcus's brown fedora fell off. Marcus, looking at the gangster running away, Marcus then yelled "Better run away!" He looked down at the man, it was his brother named Jake Altonio, he grabbed him by the hand and raised him up to his feet, he hesitated slowly. "I saved your life, brother." Jake Altonio, reply "Thanks, Marcus..." They both walked off, seeming to talk about what happened in there daily jobs.

Chapter 3: The attack
 The attack began at night, Marcus was woken by his wife Emily, while Sparky barked at the door, they ran outside the house and Marcus said "Holy shit...". Dropships dropped off Overwatch units while Civil Protections booted the doors houses. Chaos happened in the city. Marcus yelled "Get in the truck!" They both got on the truck including Sparky the German Shepherd. He fired up the ignition and slammed on the accelerator. A rocket flew infront of them and missed them, hitting there house as it made a path through the hallway. "Shit!" "Attempt administration!" "Get them!" yelled CPs and OTAs. They drove through the wrecked hallway, they crushed through the wall with debris hitting there windshield as it cracked the window, Emily was screaming "Marcus! Watch out!", his German Shepherd too was barking at it. Marcus, fighting with the wheel drove into the streets, crashing into a CP as it tumbled under the vehicle, as AR2s and MP-7s richochetted off the metal. Emily was hit in the shoulder and belly screaming "Ophm! Oooohhhhhh.... Marcus, I'm hit!" Marcus, yelling back "Its alright, Emily! We are almost out of here!" They both made it on the traffic and stopped at the gasstation, Emily was pale, she fell to the ground while Marcus looked at her. "Marcus... Take care of Sparky..." "I will, sweetheart...Like I did to you." Marcus brushed her hair with his hand while Emily smiled, then she choked up blood and died. Sparky whined and howled in the air. Marcus had tears pouring down his eyes. "Its alright, Sparky... Shes... Gone..." "Heh... Aint this a bitch... This only lasted 4 hours... wonder if its going to happen anymore..." He rised to his feet and made his way to the back, he saw a Spas-12 and cartridges, he grabbed it and loaded a few cartridges, pumped back the pump as a dead cartridge flinged to the ground. "If they want war... They'll have war..."
Jake came in too, carrying a Magnum 357 with Sparky to his side. "Your right, bro... Its war... and I know what happened to your wife..." Sparky barked happily, wagging his tail but then raised his ears to attention as CPs and OTAs yelled "Requesting further assistance..."

OPTIONAL READING - EXTRA - Chapter 4: The capture
 He woke up, travelling in the train. He looked out the window, lightning thundered and saw the flash of his wife Emily, waving at him from the window of a abandoned house, he then blinked his eyes, she was gone, nowhere seen in the window. He checked his suitcase and saw C45 apparel, he put in under his seat and slept. He dream't... "Brother, run!" Yelled Jake. He ran for it, splitting up from his brother, he saw his German Shepherd run away, fleeing. He was injured while running but then slipped on the ground in the dirty leaves, he dropped his Spas-12, exhausted, thinking "I ran... for a long time... I didn't get a fuckin' unit killed!" He checked his watch, the clock started ticking as it stopped on '12:30PM', it used to be '6:00pm'. Rain poured over him as he smelled blood trickle from his wounds, he went into a unconsious state, but then he heard his german shepherd Sparky barking, there was blackness everywhere  but then he woke up from his dream. The train halted to a stop, he left his suitcase in the train as he sat down, rubbing his eyes. "Where am I..." A girl with blonde hair grabbed him by the shoulder, "Your in City45, Sir... Wake up. You've been sleeping for 6 hours, you must be hungry... Lets go to the Ration Centre to eat..." She lended out a hand and smiled, Marcus grabbed her hand and was lifted to his feet by her support. A man was with her, he hesitated. "Shes right, lets go eat, shall we?" Marcus said "Did you see my brother Jake?" She replied "Yeah, he was somewhere in a restricted zone, but then I was transfered here in part of the City, he must be somewhere far from this part of the city..." Marcus breathed in relief and then looked out the window, and seen her wife far on the distance of the tracks. With a smile, she said to him that no one could hear but him. "You have a life ahead of you, Marcus... Use it wisely..." She disappeared into ashes.

OOC Details
1. How long have you played on role-playing servers in general? Hmmmm... About 2-3 years?
2. How long have you played on serious servers? Same thing, 2-3 years.
3. How long have you played on Catalyst Gaming? When it came up in my refreshed list of RPing servers, the map was on City18 so I think it was on since the beginning.
4. What Time zone are you in? Newfoundland Time +3:00
5. In what country do you live? Canada
6. How old are you? 15
7. What’s your most memorable quality RP experience? There were many servers that I went on, the first one I think I was on was called 'Timsland', but then it died out so I kept joining more servers but then there was a new server that came up. It was called 'SlideFuse', it was different from MANY servers and I met a lot of people, including Dave, who is now my friend on Catalyst-Gaming RP, SlideFuse died down and now I am on Catalyst-Gaming, I must say that this server is good like anyother.
8. Do you consider yourself a good listener? In every conversation, that'll be a Yes, know why? My speakers are on full blast and I always keep a eye on my characters surroudings and chatbox.


IC Section

Full Name: Marcus Altonio
Civilian Identification Number [CID]:

Age: 29
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8'
Hair Colour Dark Chocolate Brown
Eye Colour: Brown
Sexual Orientation: Average (Middle, Straight, etc.)
Weight: 145 lbs.
Mental Distinctions: None.
Mental Defects: None.
Mental Advantages: None.

Notable Qualities: Engineering and Marksman skills. (Marksman due to the fighting in the Gas Station.)

1. Have you ever been detained or apprehended for a Sociostability Infringement before? If so, explain? No

2. Do you regularly eat Combine Civil Authority Issued Rations? Yes.

3. Are you willing to give your life to the cause of the Universal Union? Yes.
 
4. Do you as a Citizen and future Civil Protection Member accept ALL actions performed by you and those under your command as your OWN responsibility? Certainly YES!

5. Will you remain loyal and faithful to the Universal Union as long as you live? Yes.

6. Why do you want to join the Combine Civil Authority? To protect the members of the Civil Protection team, I wouldn't forget the Citizens of the city. I will build peace and honor within the city and try to take out all the remaining rebellion but I regret fighting the CPs at the Gas Stations, I regretted fighting them and it was a good thing that I didn't kill a single unit while fleeing...

Please sign the attached oath using only blue or black pen.
I, _Marcus Altonio_ hereby swear my mind, body and soul to the Universal Union forever so long as I draw breath. I do so knowing that my actions will be held accountable to me and solely myself. I also declare my knowledge that as a Member of The Universal Union that I will be required to perform tasks above and beyond as well as perform ANY task ordered to by ANY commanding person(s). I hereby acknowledge the fact that as a Civil Protection Task-force Unit that I will be losing most, if not all, communication and or past relationship with anyone outside of the Universal Union's operational bounds.
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Denied - Grammatical and spelling errors, as well as a poor number 1.

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IC Chat / Jake's Personal Diary (Shows Background.)
« on: May 13, 2011, 10:07:06 PM »
 04/05/2015 - Intro Page written - Title: The 'escapee'

 It reads: "Ive escaped... from some city... I cant remember what the numbers of it is called... City 18... City 45? I cant remember, but some guy showed me a book called 'The Escapee'... He wrote it and jesus, it showed a lot of details and tips... also fighting moves if you get caught... Did the few things each day in his apartment and well... The least you can expect it, I seem to improve... I escaped... But my friend didnt, he got killed... Now, look at me! I am in the fucking Outlands... I met up with some rebels... and well, They took me into there team too. Life isnt pretty..."

07/05/2015 - Intro Page Two written - Title: Operation Squadron

It reads: "Good thing, Ive got equipped into my suit and also these cool weapons... Whats it called? MP-7, yeah. Its good, Ive shot a grenade from my grenade launcher at tore that Antlion to pieces! Ive met a girl named Melissa and also another rebel named Mike. Two of them were good friends. I made a squad called 'Operatoration'. Its good, we are just in heavy kevlar and big weapons. Its sweet... Well, good night, I got to kill some units later... If they attack..."


09/05/2015 - First Page written - Title: We lost a good friend.

 It reads: "Well, today wasn't a great day, I just fought a few... CPs... I kept firing rounds off at em'... heh... Wasnt a pleasant surprise though... We lost a friend... Named Melissa.... She... got shot and was bleeding heavily.... We couldnt do nothing but watch her die in vain, well. Thats most of what happened yesterday. Alright, good bye Diary, hope I could fill you up but I cant, heard the radio beeping like crazy. Good bye for... now, I guess."

 *You see on the bottom a Lambda icon, doodled from a pencil and... Melissa... and his friends are doodled also.*

 10/05/2015 - Second Page written - Title: Wounded.

 It reads: "Agh... got struck from those basterd OTAs again... we got raided on this camp sight here... They found us in the tunnels of the... God-Knows-Who, whatever that name was.... Well.... I can keep writing but my hand and body seems to be wounded, well. Ill fill ya' up later, if I wont die in the battlefield."

 *The diary lays on the desk, as a pencil and typical nine milli-metre handgun lays beside it, also a few photos of memories also lay there, Photo 1 and 2 show a unknown man and lady, did Jake have a wife? We dont know, but these are memories, so he did...*

  21/05/2015 - Third Page written - Title: Jesus...

 It reads: "Thank god... I havent met with you my diary in a long time.... Well, nothing happened over a few days... My wounds are clearly clean and bandaged, I hope I dont get that infection that happened in... Whatever it was called... But, who cares. Alright, today was good, but not that good... A EOW squad had rappeled into our camp and driven us away, luckily we've took our stuff and packed it up. Ive been wounded once again on the calf of my leg. Also, my German Shepherd Lucky came with me, he sure did he give me luck. He sure did like my friends also. I gave the dog a suit, its armored and surely does fit him... Well, bye till sunset..."


 On the bottom shows a small dog and him, good memories.


 02/06/2015 - Fourth Page written - Title: We got a situation...

 It reads: "Damnit... my dog and squad has been wounded, good thing I brang along a few First-aid kits. They've been wrapping up good with those medical supplies we brang it from vehicle. Ive set up camp in the woods, far away from any city I have seen... I wonder what is happening back in Chernobyl or Pripyat? Well, I've been there before, as a jo- Journeelast? I cant pronounce it right, but I lost all my memories due to that fuckin Breen water... Well... I gotta' go and get my eves rest. Later!"

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CA Thread Archive / Re: wat
« on: May 13, 2011, 09:38:29 PM »
What the fuck? Oh, you gotta' be kiddin' me. Really now? I just got a big thread for the CWU and now this? Fuck, I aint doing this no more. Im done, onto CP Application.

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