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Half-Life 2 Roleplay / The Lag God
« on: July 04, 2011, 12:20:31 AM »
Who was on, post here, and we can be nostalgic :D

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IC Chat / Re: <::| Unit 501's Personal Log |::>
« on: July 02, 2011, 07:13:55 AM »
Unit: 501
SQUAD: NOVA
Clearance: 04
Enter Password: ******************
ACCESS GRANTED

Connecting to Network
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New Log Started: 00000004
To: N/A
Text: Really must be my lucky day.

I talked to Divisional Command 117, gave him all of my degrees regarding medicine and talked to him about a transfer to NOVA. Due to all my degrees, he let me transfer without a test. So now that I'm in NOVA all I need to worry about is climbing the ranks and maintaining medical upkeep of the Cities that I do serve at.

<THE FOLLOWING PARAGRAPH IS ENCRYPTED WITH OfC+ PROTOCOL DUE TO CONTAINING SENSITIVE INFORMATION REGARDING CODE 647E AND HIGH COMMAND BEHAVIOUR.>

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IC Chat / Re: <::| Unit 501's Personal Log |::>
« on: July 01, 2011, 10:35:41 PM »
Unit: 501
SQUAD: NOMAD
Clearance: 04
Enter Password: ******************
ACCESS GRANTED

Connecting to Network
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New Log Started: 00000003
To: N/A
Text: I'm proud. Today, while manning the District 2 Hardpoint, I was called to the High Command Meeting Room by the Sectorial Commander.
'Have I done something wrong?' I thought. I felt my heart sink yet I could feel it in my neck. Upon walkng in, he's waiting. I salute as I was trained, he returns it and I lower my arm in synchronisation with him.

"It has come to my attention..." he begins. My heart races, I'm about ready to get my head knocked off. "...That you have been a Recruit for more than two weeks."
"Yes, sir." I reply.
"And I have also heard that you have completed all of your training."
"Yes, sir." I reply again. 'Woah, could I be getting promoted?' I start to become confident, happy, but hiding it all so I don't look cocky. He handed me a NOMAD and an 04 armband.
"Take off your RCT and UNIFORM armbands and put these on. As a member of NOMAD, you are to ghost other divisions and find one to join. Is your directives understood?"
"Yes, sir" I answer, while updating my armbands in full drill movement. Upon returning to attenton, he says
"Now get out of here!". I saluted once more and left as directed.

Now to go for a carrer in NOVA, I'll have to talk to 117 about a transfer. The way it's going, I may be able to rule out my past by doing more good than bad...

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< Soviet > 's City Administrator application

What is your CA's name? (All CAs' names start with Dr.) (This is any name, Not citizens name)Dr. Alexandra Smirnov

Age: (IRL) 13 IRL

Do you have past experience? If so then where? I have been involved with City Administration once before at PubGamer Serious HL2RP when it was up.

How long have you played Catalyst-Gaming: Half-life 2 roleplay? Since it was first released. I’ve been with the community since the start.

How many hours do you spend a day on the server? (When it is up) It varies. Mon, Tues, Wed and Fri I usually get a good few hours in. Thursdays I’m not on at all. Weekends I’m on a lot.

On holidays and days off I should be on a lot.


Are you available on weekends and in American time and early/late European time? I’m in Australia, so I’ll be on the American Saturday as it will be Sunday for me and my afternoon Monday which would probably be morning Sunday for the Americans.

Do people consider you a good roleplayer? Yes

Are you a good listener? Yes
Do you have good grammar? Yes (yse I dus!11!111 Had to do it.)

Have you ever been banned? No

Do you know HL canon inside and out. Yes

Write a 5 paragraph backstory of your character that reveals their qualifications for the position (One paragraph = 4 sentences)

22 at invasion, born 1988 in Russia, experienced 3 years of Communisim.

Alexandra Smirnov. Born 1988 in Soviet Russia, her first light was seen in a toilet block. Her mother had to give birth to her while sitting on the toilet, her father having to act as the surgeon. She kicked and screamed upon coming to life, her father trying to calm her so she wouldn’t alarm the Red Army patrols outside. Her father failed, resulting in him being called a dirty pervert and being knocked unconscious with the butt of an AKS-74u for being in the Females Toilets as that is where they gave birth to her and dragged outside with a bleeding nose. She was confiscated from her mothers arms, the umbilical cord cut with a Bayonet and carried away, screaming, to a building unknown.

Come the fall of the Soviet Union in 1991, Alexandra was reunited with her family. Her mother and father burst into tears and hugged her tightly while she lied there, confused. She was only 3 and she had no idea what was happening. She was still young enough to be raised with memory of them as her parents, however. Her father carried her home as a treat.

Two years later, 1993, Alexandra and her parents flew to Australia, her parents wanting to escape the memories. She had little time to learn English; they tried to raise her with English and Russian as she was still 5. She had the basics down, easy, hopefully she would just learn over time.

Alexandra’s parents found a 2-bedroom house in Sydney, News South Wales, not a long walk from the beach. Her parents shared one room in a double-bed, as any normal pair of parents should, while she remained in her rather plain room in the colder end of the house. She didn’t care, she got used to it. That year, she started a primary school, meeting Christopher G. Mackenzie, her only friend. She had the biggest crush on him through her education.

Up until the end of high school, Alexandra would share her reports with Chris. Chris, with the mainly D’s, E’s for Math and A’s for Sport, was the more physical bloke who wasn’t smart. Alexandra was the opposite, the smart, intelligent girl with mainly B’s, A’s in Math and English and D’s in Sport. Somehow they were a great match for each-other, though. Chris would always get into fist-fights for Alexandra, and Alexandra couldn’t do more than blush girlishly in the corner.

Alexandra left Chris for four years to go down to the School of Thinking in Melbourne, Australia to receive a degree in Philosophy. Chris knew it was her area, and he cried the second she was out of sight. Chris liked her very much as well, but he was persuaded she didn’t think the same way about him.

2010. Alexandra was on her way back from Melbourne to Sydney, returning home after getting her degree. That’s all she can remember. Chris was holed up in a basement the whole time, rocking back and forwards, scared to death. The Universal Union were invading. Aliens were invading. When she woke up, all she saw was humans being marched, Striders and Hunters. 

2016. Alexandra finds the City Administrator applications open. She thinks back to what her parents told her when she was 17. Soviet Russia… Immediately, she wanted to show Stalin, where-ever the fuck he is, that a baby that was given birth in a fucking toilet block under his reign could do a better job at leading an empire than he could. She was hell-bent on proving it. Hell-bent.


Accepted - Welcome to City Administration, Dr. Smirnov.

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IC Chat / Re: The City 18 Conspiracy: Actor Applications
« on: June 25, 2011, 09:36:02 AM »
I'm happy to apply for any actor position that needs filling.

Pros:

My RP experiences is a very long list.

HL2RP

I couldn't recall the numerous Civil Protection units that I've had above OfC+ let alone all ranks. I have been SeC 3-4 times.

I've been involved with City Administration 3-5 times in the past, I can't remember the exact amount.

I've been involved with the Lambda Movement twice.

I don't really get involved with other RP's beside HL2RP, I have done S.T.A.L.K.E.R. Roleplay at HGN, Terminator Roleplay at TacoNBanana, Serbian Roleplay at SerbiaRoleplay (:|)

Cons:

GMT +10:00 (Eastern Australia) (tl;dr aussieland) which means the best option for me would be weekends.




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Could i be in a Episode :D ?.
Doubtful, because sarah never really met Alex. And this episode takes place after Jenifer vanished... And das, while gmod is down, work on more of these! I must have my life retold!  :P

She met Chris, he was there at the Sermen and went all ninja with his refugee-machette made from scraps when the fag started to get violent!

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General Discussion / Re: Garrysmod Downtime
« on: June 24, 2011, 12:37:15 PM »
I blame valve.

Who never tells about a update ahead of time.

Or checks that it even works before releasing it.... this isn't the first time that I've not been able to play GMod due to a compulsory update :(

I rather settle with the simple

I blame valve.


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I like the concept of it, it should be a fair dinkum TV show IC'ly. It'd be great to have an area in HL2RP > General Chat where people can post their scripts for TV shows and Citizens can watch them IC'ly.

On a note more regarding to your post, good job. As the Reader, I thought the start was a bit dull but I read on.  Once you get reading it starts to become interesting, and you ended it just right, making me, as the reader, want to read the next instalment. The idea of a theme song was great.

Next time, can you add a bit off a 'Hook' at the start of it. Majority of readers will read not even the first paragraph and if they aren't interested by then, they aren't going to read the rest of it. Start a bit more in the action, it doesn't have to be full on gun-fights action but maybe a conflict in-between two people, or maybe they're late for work and they're in a real hurry, worried about what will happen if they are late. This way, the Reader will want to know if, using the example, if they are late or not and what happens if they are, so they read on to find out.

The ending was done beautifully with not too much of a Cliffhanger but still a Cliffhanger, something you can possibly put into a 'Hook' at the start of the next one!

You've inspired me to make a similar kind of thing myself, and when your inspiring people your certainly doing something right. Well done!

I think I just went all engish-fag on 'ya :/

EDIT: Put Chris in too! :<

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Creations / Re: Making A Sig/Avatar-Pic
« on: June 24, 2011, 12:12:36 PM »
i will love you forever if you can make me a sig.

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IC Chat / Re: <::| Unit 501's Personal Log |::>
« on: June 22, 2011, 06:16:20 AM »
Unit: 501
SQUAD: UNIFORM
Clearance: RCT
Enter Password: ******************
ACCESS GRANTED

Connecting to Network
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New Log Started: 00000002
To: N/A
Text: City 18, a new city with new experiences. You got new experiences right.

Day 1 on the job at City 18:

Standard start, wake up to the bottom of the top side of a Bunk Bed and a loud call to get up. I put my boots on, had Breakfast and went out to start the day. Within the hour I am jumped by a over-confident Citizen and my Faceplate is noticeably dinted at the left cheek. Joy. It left a bit of a bruise but that's the least of it. I'll be talked to GEAR-03.676 to see if he can bang it out for me.

Day 2 on the job at City 18:

I came on a bit late today, got assigned to the paper and pen until the afternoon. The second I put my Faceplate on and step foot in the Nexus lobby, what do I see? Another over-confident Citizen running around the Nexus, fists up, just getting off the Upper Levels elevator. God knows what's up there, but that Citizen just saw first-hand. She saw me and, without a thought, sprinted at me and started swinging.
"A citizen inside the Nexus?" I thought to myself, "Let alone the upper levels!?". I reached for my Electroshock Baton, cranked her to high voltage and things went from there. Two new dints in my Faceplate and a smelly corpse.

City 18 - New Experiences. You bet.
                         
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IC Chat / <::| Unit 501's Personal Log |::>
« on: June 21, 2011, 05:19:49 AM »
Unit: 501
SQUAD: UNIFORM
Clearance: RCT
Enter Password: ******************
ACCESS GRANTED

Connecting to Network
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New Log Started: 00000001
To: N/A
Text: Alright, I got a bit to cover now I got these terminals figured out. I'll start with the start.

The first day I got my Uniform handed to me, things were pretty basic. Got a lecture on stuff I already memorised from the Recruit Handbook and half a tour of the Nexus before I was rushed out the front door responding to an 11-99 with my OfC. I was called over my a NOVA-01 who needed help with some wounded Citizen, I think she was shot, I cant remember. I delivered oxygen to her and, when she woke up, I kept her from,  most likely, going into shock by stopping her from looking at her wound and keeping her calm. The 01 had a 'Private Chat' with my OfC afterwards, so I guessing that it's a good thing. Half a tour and that happened, talk about a first day.

I saw unit GEAR-04.676, now 03.676, quite literally my only friend in the UCA, shoot a Code 647E in front of me. It brang back suppressed memories of me... Yeah, anyway, It wasn't good. I had a mental breakdown and got carried to the Medbay over his shoulder and came back to my senses on the Medical Wing floor. I stayed in there for a while with a IV needle connected to a Blood-bag in my right arm and passed time by talking to 676. Things did pick up, however...

Dr. Amaya Hidake decided to pay a visit. My face was probably as red as a tomato and the worst part is that my faceplate was off. She asked me how I was feeling, I replied as I should and asked her how she was feeling. I was probably looking like a desperate Recruit who finds the City Administrator attractive, seeming more concerned a healthy Dr. Amaya Hidake than a wounded myself. I think she winked at me at some point.

As she went to leave, I called out,
"Wait...". I thought to myself 'What the hell did you just do, 501...'.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"It's j-just nice having y-you here..." I managed to squeeze out. By now I was persuaded I was due for a couple hundred Electro-Shock Lashes. My stutter was horrible and I was probably blushing up a storm. But instead, to my relief, she said
"Aww, you're so sweet." and paced across the room and hugged me. If my face wasn't as red as it could get, it was now, and provided it already was, well a new shade of red was probably discovered. I was frozen to the spot until she left the room.

All of this while a Recruit. I think that good things may happen in the future
                         
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Are you a founder of the fan club or a troll?

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I only got the one of her getting anal probed by a SMG but I'll get more.


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All I can say is....DAT ASS.

my thoughts exactly

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