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Post by Bourneco. on Oct 24, 2013 23:32:13 GMT
UNIT: 736. SECTION: City 17, District One, Plaza. CLEARANCE: 04.
Enter Password: ************ ACCESS GRANTED Connecting to Network Connecting... Connecting... Connecting... CONNECTION ESTABLISHED New Log Opened: Dear, Datapad. <: | *A young woman in a standard, 04-marked Uniform sits infront of a poorly-placed Data-pad camera. Her hair, wavey and hazel-colored. She looks to be around 26/30. Her voice is adorned by a soft British accent. She has a medium sized bust (As though it mattered), and soft blue eyes. She begins to speak..* First day within the new city. Strange, though. I already seem to have fitted in quite well. I truly do need to brush up on the range, protocols, and how I act around command units. I have already gotten into a slight scuffle with the Sectorial, though it was nothing beyond missing a melon on the range. I simply forgot to work on my firearm, and hold my breath. I have also found it sensible to learn of my compadre's, such as Unit 517, or the Sectorial himself. Soon, I will tirelessly work, day in, and day out, back on the beat. Providing the circumstances in City Eight, this is a dream. Hopefully, I will soon meet more and more of the men and women I will serve beside. I do not have much else to speak of, and from what I can tell, my time in City Seventeen will be well-spent. ||::> Saving File As: Dear, Datapad.txt/XML Saving File... Saving File... Saving File... File SavedDisconnecting 7362045214155151. (// BITCHES I MADE IT UP. SHUT UP.) Console Shut Down. CONNECTION LOST
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Post by bourneco on Oct 26, 2013 4:25:36 GMT
UNIT: 736. SECTION: MACE CLEARANCE: 04. Enter Password: ************ ACCESS GRANTED Connecting to Network Connecting... Connecting... Connecting... CONNECTION ESTABLISHED New Log Opened: Dear, Datapad 2 <: |*The same woman from the last log appears, fixing her hair as she simply slides into the chair. The same, crudely placed camera..* Today, I have met, and spoken with my old friend, Keriah Eckley, Unit 099 of Nova. She and I worked together in City Fourty-Five, however I was transferred to C8 before the destruction. I did my job and she did hers. We were partners. What else is there to say? Though, she seems a little more… distended. Sad, I guess. She doesn’t know where her brother is, if I had to say it, he’s either dead, or he is hiding. I don’t want to be grim, nor pessimistic. But in this climate, that’s known as being ‘realistic’.||::> Saving File As: Dear, Datapad 2.TXT/XML Saving File... Saving File... Saving File... File SavedDisconnecting 7362045214155151 Console Shut Down. CONNECTION LOST
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Post by The Soul Blades on Oct 26, 2013 15:47:20 GMT
// If only 099 knew it was even her brother lol. She only knows they were family at some point, though brother is likely.
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