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[b][OOC Section]
Steam Name: Saint Sergei
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:5232813
How long have you been playing on the server?: About a day.
Do you have any experience as a unit? If so, what was the highest rank you've ever achieved?: Yes, I’ve reached DvL and Squad Leader quite a few times.
Do you understand that abuse and/or failure to roleplay correctly will lead to an immediate de-whitelist?: Yes.
Give at least ten detailed lines of RP as a unit that demonstrates you understand P2L. (Scenario of your choice.):[/b]
[b]**After a long day of rowdy citizens, the calm was starting to set back in, units returning to their regular patrol routes, and citizens resuming their normal lives of finding something to amuse their boredom or walking around in circles endlessly. Units 76242 and 95428 were following the standard patrol route of starting in District one, heading to District two, down District 3, and looping around back to start the process all over again, everything was generally quite beside the casual conversation the two were having here and there to cure their boredom. While patrolling the District three street, a citizen with a loyalist armband rushes out of the alleyway in a sweat trying to catch the attention of the two units; the two decide to humor the situation seeing as there was nothing else for them to do.
**Roman Sykora places his hands on his knees, hunching over out of breath from running down the alleyway. Taking a moment to recuperate, he looks up to the two pointing back and finding the words to say, "Officers, two men are trying to kill each other back there!" He finally blurts out pushing himself to stand up straight; he wipes the bits of sweat from his face.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 looks over to her partner standing to the left, casually saying "<:: Can't really hurt to check it out, I'll radio it in." Pressing down on the transmit button located on the side of her helmet she begins speaking over the frequency, "<:: This is GRID Seven-six-two, myself and HELIX Nine-five-four are moving to investigate a loyalist reporting a fight in the District three alleyway."
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 nods over to the other unit, motioning for Roman to lead the way. Calmly he rests his hand on his holster, following behind the man.
**The trio venture into the alleyway, Roman electing to stay positioned behind a wall in the alley so he can observe without directly getting involved. Down the way would be two citizens currently throwing punches, slinging curse words, sending kicks, and trying to overpower one another.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 approaches the scene eyeing the corners of the alley, unclipping the baton from her belt. Getting closer she shouts out to the two fighters so they can hear, "<:: Alright! Hands up and get on the wall both of you!" She commanded them, her thumb flicking to the riot baton to active.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 follows suit quietly behind the GRID, removing the pistol from his holster as he keeps his eyes forward, watching the gate near District four. Moving closer, he keeps his distance from the two fighters and maintains his pistol at a ready position for when the situation arises.
**Leon McKlein seeing the unit approaching, shoves John away from him towards the other wall. After taking a moment to spit some blood on the ground from a tooth he lost, he walks over to the wall and places his hands up against it knowing the drill well enough.
**Hank Chambers staggers back a few steps, looking over to the two officers steps to the wall with the man he was just fighting with.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 takes a step forward to Leon, pulling a zip tie off her belt. She grabs both the man's hands forcing them behind his back, placing the already looped ties on the man's hands, tightening them to restrict his movement hand movements.
**Hank Chambers looks over to the unit and the man, placing his hands behind his back ready to be tied, gritting his teeth and saying in an annoyed tone "This is all your fault..if only you jus-" abruptly interrupted by the GRID unit.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 slaps the back of Hank's head with her hand saying "<:: Keep it quiet if you keep it shut you'll get out of this faster." Taking another tie, placing it over Hank's hands, pulling them tight to restrict his movements as well, "<:: Okay, you know the drill, name, and CID."
**The two men begin speaking out their names and what they could remember of their ID, the GRID unit pulling out her datapad and starting to sort their information. The HELIX unit keeping watch on the construction site in District four, checking around him every so often.
**Cameron Blent peeks through the door of the alley store, holding his breath and observing the situation for a second. He motions behind him for his friend to come up, bursting through the door with a gun aimed up towards the HELIX unit, shouting at them in an aggressive manner "Drop your weapon and don't make any more sudden movements!"
**Lucas McGill comes through the door after Cameron, aiming a sawn-off shotgun towards the GRID unit, commanding the unit her was aimed at "Get against the wall you damn Nazi!"
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 lets out a sigh having been taken off guard, he drops his pistol to the floor, speaking in a defeated tone "<:: We'll comply, don't worry." Moving over to the wall, keeping his hands visible to the two armed assailants not wanting to be shot today.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 drops the datapad to the floor, taking a step over to the wall where her partner currently was, keeping her hands visible to the two as well.
**Cameron Blent keeps his gun aimed at the HELIX unit, taking a step forward to the two citizens. Withdrawing a knife from his pocket, he cuts the two citizen's ties motioning for them to step to the units speaking the two citizens "The two of you tie up the units, and we'll help you get out of here."
**Hank Chambers arches a brow, nodding his head to the armed man, "Alright, we help you with these two, and you take us out of here, deal." Taking a step to the GRID unit, he grabs one of the zip ties on her belt and places a tie on her hand, a grin forming across his face as he says in a cocky tone "Looks like the shoe is on the other foot now, huh?"
**Leon McKlein seemed hesitant at first, looking back to the two armed men, "I uh, I don't really feel comfortable with this..but I don't think I have much of a choice." He says in a concerned tone, grabbing the zip tie off the HELIX's belt, "I'm sorry about this, I don't want to die." He whispers to the unit, placing the tie on his hands and tightening them.
**Roman Sykora runs out of the alley after seeing the two unit's get jumped.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 keeps herself faced to the wall letting out a sigh, not bothering to resist much to the ties.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 looks over to the 762, not bothering to speak quietly since their vocoder would give it away anyway "<:: Just don't do anything stupid and we will both get out of here with our lives."
**Cameron Blent takes a step forward to the two of the unit's, starting to go through their gear pouches mainly looking for ammo, tokens, and any bit of food they have, speaking in a more nervous tone now as he checks down the alley every so often "Yeah, you two just stay nice and still and no one will get hurt."
**Lucas McGill adjusts his shotgun to be aimed at whatever unit that Cameron wasn't behind and says "You two fighters, step into the shop behind us."
**The sound of jackboots and gear clattering is heard echoing down the alley, approaching their current location.
**Cameron Blent motions to Lucas to get into the store, taking one final item off the unit's belt, a tear gas grenade. Pulling the pin and releasing the spoon, he drops it to the floor and starts to make his way inside the shop.
**Lucas McGill retreats into the shop as well, shutting the door behind them so that none of the gas gets inside.
**The units arrive at the scene, a squad of four led by and oh-one clears the alley, stepping to the two tied up units and cutting their ties. Motioning them to get out of here telling them "<:: You two return back to the nexus, we'll take it from here." Stacking up on the door with two other units.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 rubs her wrists and reaches down to grab her datapad off the floor; she moves afterward to take her exits from the alley not wanting to stick around any longer.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 makes his way out of the alley with the GRID unit, looking over to her and speaking up "<:: You see, we made it out of there alive."
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 shakes her head, "<:: We still got jumped, we should have known better going near District four, I'm not coming back here unless I have to next time." She says, exiting the alley and returning to the Nexus.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 looks over to his partner, giving her a pat on the back and saying "<:: I'll handle the report, you can go ten seven if you want." Parting ways with her to head for the offices.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 parts ways, giving him a wave tiredly saying"<:: Yeah, after today I think I'm just going to head to bed." Getting onto the elevator and heading off to the barracks, she doesn't bother changing out of most of her gear, just the belt, vest, and mask pressing down on the transmit button to her radio speaking in an exhausted tone"Seven-six-two going ten-seven." Turning the radio off, she places it aside and drifts off to sleep.
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[b][IC Section][/b]
[b]Character Name: Krystyna Piccoli.
Character Age: 26.
Character Gender: Female.
Character CID: 76242.
Write at least two paragraphs explaining the backstory of your character that wishes to join the force:[/b] [b]Krystyna was born and raised in Gdansk, Poland. Her mother whom she was named after, had divorced her husband when she was only in her early childhood, but yet she was still a very considerate and caring woman to her daughter. Living conditions for them were rough but acceptable. She lived in a middle-class neighborhood in a moderately small house, where she attended a school nearby for a number of years.[/b]
[b]She developed a talent for electrical engineering early in life. At sixteen, she completed her first internship with a local tech company. She would continue her education at Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) and California Institute of Technology (CalTech) in the United States. After university, she traveled for a year before dedicating her life to a new challenge, the Polish Policja. [/b] [b]She thrived in her new environment and after two years with the Policja during an average day, recently back from her lengthy hours of work, she turned on the television in her apartment while she prepared some food, listening to it in the background. When she heard an emergency broadcast, the lengthy beeping tone. She upped and walked over, watching as a woman stood, the images of the portal storms and the military panic, a frightened reporter sitting at a desk, talking into the camera.
The screen goes dark, the television emitting static the audio dying off. But she can still hear everything.
*FlashForward*
In her new home City Thirty-Eight Kharkiv, Ukraine, she was among the first wave of conscripts for the Union Civil Authority. Excelling in her new enviorment, she gradually began to climb the ranks until she finally reached a comfortable position of field command in GRID. Every time she was transferred she voluntarily started from the lowest rank again just to feel the thrill of climbing the ladder once more.
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[OOC Section]
Steam Name: Saint Sergei
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:5232813
How long have you been playing on the server?: About a day.
Do you have any experience as a unit? If so, what was the highest rank you've ever achieved?: Yes, I’ve reached DvL and Squad Leader quite a few times.
Do you understand that abuse and/or failure to roleplay correctly will lead to an immediate de-whitelist?: Yes.
Give at least ten detailed lines of RP as a unit that demonstrates you understand P2L. (Scenario of your choice.):
**After a long day of rowdy citizens, the calm was starting to set back in, units returning to their regular patrol routes, and citizens resuming their normal lives of finding something to amuse their boredom or walking around in circles endlessly. Units 76242 and 95428 were following the standard patrol route of starting in District one, heading to District two, down District 3, and looping around back to start the process all over again, everything was generally quite beside the casual conversation the two were having here and there to cure their boredom. While patrolling the District three street, a citizen with a loyalist armband rushes out of the alleyway in a sweat trying to catch the attention of the two units; the two decide to humor the situation seeing as there was nothing else for them to do.
**Roman Sykora places his hands on his knees, hunching over out of breath from running down the alleyway. Taking a moment to recuperate, he looks up to the two pointing back and finding the words to say, "Officers, two men are trying to kill each other back there!" He finally blurts out pushing himself to stand up straight; he wipes the bits of sweat from his face.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 looks over to her partner standing to the left, casually saying "<:: Can't really hurt to check it out, I'll radio it in." Pressing down on the transmit button located on the side of her helmet she begins speaking over the frequency, "<:: This is GRID Seven-six-two, myself and HELIX Nine-five-four are moving to investigate a loyalist reporting a fight in the District three alleyway."
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 nods over to the other unit, motioning for Roman to lead the way. Calmly he rests his hand on his holster, following behind the man.
**The trio venture into the alleyway, Roman electing to stay positioned behind a wall in the alley so he can observe without directly getting involved. Down the way would be two citizens currently throwing punches, slinging curse words, sending kicks, and trying to overpower one another.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 approaches the scene eyeing the corners of the alley, unclipping the baton from her belt. Getting closer she shouts out to the two fighters so they can hear, "<:: Alright! Hands up and get on the wall both of you!" She commanded them, her thumb flicking to the riot baton to active.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 follows suit quietly behind the GRID, removing the pistol from his holster as he keeps his eyes forward, watching the gate near District four. Moving closer, he keeps his distance from the two fighters and maintains his pistol at a ready position for when the situation arises.
**Leon McKlein seeing the unit approaching, shoves John away from him towards the other wall. After taking a moment to spit some blood on the ground from a tooth he lost, he walks over to the wall and places his hands up against it knowing the drill well enough.
**Hank Chambers staggers back a few steps, looking over to the two officers steps to the wall with the man he was just fighting with.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 takes a step forward to Leon, pulling a zip tie off her belt. She grabs both the man's hands forcing them behind his back, placing the already looped ties on the man's hands, tightening them to restrict his movement hand movements.
**Hank Chambers looks over to the unit and the man, placing his hands behind his back ready to be tied, gritting his teeth and saying in an annoyed tone "This is all your fault..if only you jus-" abruptly interrupted by the GRID unit.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 slaps the back of Hank's head with her hand saying "<:: Keep it quiet if you keep it shut you'll get out of this faster." Taking another tie, placing it over Hank's hands, pulling them tight to restrict his movements as well, "<:: Okay, you know the drill, name, and CID."
**The two men begin speaking out their names and what they could remember of their ID, the GRID unit pulling out her datapad and starting to sort their information. The HELIX unit keeping watch on the construction site in District four, checking around him every so often.
**Cameron Blent peeks through the door of the alley store, holding his breath and observing the situation for a second. He motions behind him for his friend to come up, bursting through the door with a gun aimed up towards the HELIX unit, shouting at them in an aggressive manner "Drop your weapon and don't make any more sudden movements!"
**Lucas McGill comes through the door after Cameron, aiming a sawn-off shotgun towards the GRID unit, commanding the unit her was aimed at "Get against the wall you damn Nazi!"
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 lets out a sigh having been taken off guard, he drops his pistol to the floor, speaking in a defeated tone "<:: We'll comply, don't worry." Moving over to the wall, keeping his hands visible to the two armed assailants not wanting to be shot today.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 drops the datapad to the floor, taking a step over to the wall where her partner currently was, keeping her hands visible to the two as well.
**Cameron Blent keeps his gun aimed at the HELIX unit, taking a step forward to the two citizens. Withdrawing a knife from his pocket, he cuts the two citizen's ties motioning for them to step to the units speaking the two citizens "The two of you tie up the units, and we'll help you get out of here."
**Hank Chambers arches a brow, nodding his head to the armed man, "Alright, we help you with these two, and you take us out of here, deal." Taking a step to the GRID unit, he grabs one of the zip ties on her belt and places a tie on her hand, a grin forming across his face as he says in a cocky tone "Looks like the shoe is on the other foot now, huh?"
**Leon McKlein seemed hesitant at first, looking back to the two armed men, "I uh, I don't really feel comfortable with this..but I don't think I have much of a choice." He says in a concerned tone, grabbing the zip tie off the HELIX's belt, "I'm sorry about this, I don't want to die." He whispers to the unit, placing the tie on his hands and tightening them.
**Roman Sykora runs out of the alley after seeing the two unit's get jumped.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 keeps herself faced to the wall letting out a sigh, not bothering to resist much to the ties.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 looks over to the 762, not bothering to speak quietly since their vocoder would give it away anyway "<:: Just don't do anything stupid and we will both get out of here with our lives."
**Cameron Blent takes a step forward to the two of the unit's, starting to go through their gear pouches mainly looking for ammo, tokens, and any bit of food they have, speaking in a more nervous tone now as he checks down the alley every so often "Yeah, you two just stay nice and still and no one will get hurt."
**Lucas McGill adjusts his shotgun to be aimed at whatever unit that Cameron wasn't behind and says "You two fighters, step into the shop behind us."
**The sound of jackboots and gear clattering is heard echoing down the alley, approaching their current location.
**Cameron Blent motions to Lucas to get into the store, taking one final item off the unit's belt, a tear gas grenade. Pulling the pin and releasing the spoon, he drops it to the floor and starts to make his way inside the shop.
**Lucas McGill retreats into the shop as well, shutting the door behind them so that none of the gas gets inside.
**The units arrive at the scene, a squad of four led by and oh-one clears the alley, stepping to the two tied up units and cutting their ties. Motioning them to get out of here telling them "<:: You two return back to the nexus, we'll take it from here." Stacking up on the door with two other units.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 rubs her wrists and reaches down to grab her datapad off the floor; she moves afterward to take her exits from the alley not wanting to stick around any longer.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 makes his way out of the alley with the GRID unit, looking over to her and speaking up "<:: You see, we made it out of there alive."
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 shakes her head, "<:: We still got jumped, we should have known better going near District four, I'm not coming back here unless I have to next time." She says, exiting the alley and returning to the Nexus.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 looks over to his partner, giving her a pat on the back and saying "<:: I'll handle the report, you can go ten seven if you want." Parting ways with her to head for the offices.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 parts ways, giving him a wave tiredly saying"<:: Yeah, after today I think I'm just going to head to bed." Getting onto the elevator and heading off to the barracks, she doesn't bother changing out of most of her gear, just the belt, vest, and mask pressing down on the transmit button to her radio speaking in an exhausted tone"Seven-six-two going ten-seven." Turning the radio off, she places it aside and drifts off to sleep.
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[IC Section]
Character Name: Krystyna Piccoli.
Character Age: 26.
Character Gender: Female.
Character CID: 76242.
Write at least two paragraphs explaining the backstory of your character that wishes to join the force: Krystyna was born and raised in Gdansk, Poland. Her mother whom she was named after, had divorced her husband when she was only in her early childhood, but yet she was still a very considerate and caring woman to her daughter. Living conditions for them were rough but acceptable. She lived in a middle-class neighborhood in a moderately small house, where she attended a school nearby for a number of years.
She developed a talent for electrical engineering early in life. At sixteen, she completed her first internship with a local tech company. She would continue her education at Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) and California Institute of Technology (CalTech) in the United States. After university, she traveled for a year before dedicating her life to a new challenge, the Polish Policja. She thrived in her new environment and after two years with the Policja during an average day, recently back from her lengthy hours of work, she turned on the television in her apartment while she prepared some food, listening to it in the background. When she heard an emergency broadcast, the lengthy beeping tone. She upped and walked over, watching as a woman stood, the images of the portal storms and the military panic, a frightened reporter sitting at a desk, talking into the camera.
The screen goes dark, the television emitting static the audio dying off. But she can still hear everything.
*FlashForward*
In her new home City Thirty-Eight Kharkiv, Ukraine, she was among the first wave of conscripts for the Union Civil Authority. Excelling in her new enviorment, she gradually began to climb the ranks until she finally reached a comfortable position of field command in GRID. Every time she was transferred she voluntarily started from the lowest rank again just to feel the thrill of climbing the ladder once more.
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Steam Name: Saint Sergei
Steam ID: STEAM_0:0:5232813
How long have you been playing on the server?: About a day.
Do you have any experience as a unit? If so, what was the highest rank you've ever achieved?: Yes, I’ve reached DvL and Squad Leader quite a few times.
Do you understand that abuse and/or failure to roleplay correctly will lead to an immediate de-whitelist?: Yes.
Give at least ten detailed lines of RP as a unit that demonstrates you understand P2L. (Scenario of your choice.):
**After a long day of rowdy citizens, the calm was starting to set back in, units returning to their regular patrol routes, and citizens resuming their normal lives of finding something to amuse their boredom or walking around in circles endlessly. Units 76242 and 95428 were following the standard patrol route of starting in District one, heading to District two, down District 3, and looping around back to start the process all over again, everything was generally quite beside the casual conversation the two were having here and there to cure their boredom. While patrolling the District three street, a citizen with a loyalist armband rushes out of the alleyway in a sweat trying to catch the attention of the two units; the two decide to humor the situation seeing as there was nothing else for them to do.
**Roman Sykora places his hands on his knees, hunching over out of breath from running down the alleyway. Taking a moment to recuperate, he looks up to the two pointing back and finding the words to say, "Officers, two men are trying to kill each other back there!" He finally blurts out pushing himself to stand up straight; he wipes the bits of sweat from his face.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 looks over to her partner standing to the left, casually saying "<:: Can't really hurt to check it out, I'll radio it in." Pressing down on the transmit button located on the side of her helmet she begins speaking over the frequency, "<:: This is GRID Seven-six-two, myself and HELIX Nine-five-four are moving to investigate a loyalist reporting a fight in the District three alleyway."
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 nods over to the other unit, motioning for Roman to lead the way. Calmly he rests his hand on his holster, following behind the man.
**The trio venture into the alleyway, Roman electing to stay positioned behind a wall in the alley so he can observe without directly getting involved. Down the way would be two citizens currently throwing punches, slinging curse words, sending kicks, and trying to overpower one another.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 approaches the scene eyeing the corners of the alley, unclipping the baton from her belt. Getting closer she shouts out to the two fighters so they can hear, "<:: Alright! Hands up and get on the wall both of you!" She commanded them, her thumb flicking to the riot baton to active.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 follows suit quietly behind the GRID, removing the pistol from his holster as he keeps his eyes forward, watching the gate near District four. Moving closer, he keeps his distance from the two fighters and maintains his pistol at a ready position for when the situation arises.
**Leon McKlein seeing the unit approaching, shoves John away from him towards the other wall. After taking a moment to spit some blood on the ground from a tooth he lost, he walks over to the wall and places his hands up against it knowing the drill well enough.
**Hank Chambers staggers back a few steps, looking over to the two officers steps to the wall with the man he was just fighting with.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 takes a step forward to Leon, pulling a zip tie off her belt. She grabs both the man's hands forcing them behind his back, placing the already looped ties on the man's hands, tightening them to restrict his movement hand movements.
**Hank Chambers looks over to the unit and the man, placing his hands behind his back ready to be tied, gritting his teeth and saying in an annoyed tone "This is all your fault..if only you jus-" abruptly interrupted by the GRID unit.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 slaps the back of Hank's head with her hand saying "<:: Keep it quiet if you keep it shut you'll get out of this faster." Taking another tie, placing it over Hank's hands, pulling them tight to restrict his movements as well, "<:: Okay, you know the drill, name, and CID."
**The two men begin speaking out their names and what they could remember of their ID, the GRID unit pulling out her datapad and starting to sort their information. The HELIX unit keeping watch on the construction site in District four, checking around him every so often.
**Cameron Blent peeks through the door of the alley store, holding his breath and observing the situation for a second. He motions behind him for his friend to come up, bursting through the door with a gun aimed up towards the HELIX unit, shouting at them in an aggressive manner "Drop your weapon and don't make any more sudden movements!"
**Lucas McGill comes through the door after Cameron, aiming a sawn-off shotgun towards the GRID unit, commanding the unit her was aimed at "Get against the wall you damn Nazi!"
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 lets out a sigh having been taken off guard, he drops his pistol to the floor, speaking in a defeated tone "<:: We'll comply, don't worry." Moving over to the wall, keeping his hands visible to the two armed assailants not wanting to be shot today.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 drops the datapad to the floor, taking a step over to the wall where her partner currently was, keeping her hands visible to the two as well.
**Cameron Blent keeps his gun aimed at the HELIX unit, taking a step forward to the two citizens. Withdrawing a knife from his pocket, he cuts the two citizen's ties motioning for them to step to the units speaking the two citizens "The two of you tie up the units, and we'll help you get out of here."
**Hank Chambers arches a brow, nodding his head to the armed man, "Alright, we help you with these two, and you take us out of here, deal." Taking a step to the GRID unit, he grabs one of the zip ties on her belt and places a tie on her hand, a grin forming across his face as he says in a cocky tone "Looks like the shoe is on the other foot now, huh?"
**Leon McKlein seemed hesitant at first, looking back to the two armed men, "I uh, I don't really feel comfortable with this..but I don't think I have much of a choice." He says in a concerned tone, grabbing the zip tie off the HELIX's belt, "I'm sorry about this, I don't want to die." He whispers to the unit, placing the tie on his hands and tightening them.
**Roman Sykora runs out of the alley after seeing the two unit's get jumped.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 keeps herself faced to the wall letting out a sigh, not bothering to resist much to the ties.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 looks over to the 762, not bothering to speak quietly since their vocoder would give it away anyway "<:: Just don't do anything stupid and we will both get out of here with our lives."
**Cameron Blent takes a step forward to the two of the unit's, starting to go through their gear pouches mainly looking for ammo, tokens, and any bit of food they have, speaking in a more nervous tone now as he checks down the alley every so often "Yeah, you two just stay nice and still and no one will get hurt."
**Lucas McGill adjusts his shotgun to be aimed at whatever unit that Cameron wasn't behind and says "You two fighters, step into the shop behind us."
**The sound of jackboots and gear clattering is heard echoing down the alley, approaching their current location.
**Cameron Blent motions to Lucas to get into the store, taking one final item off the unit's belt, a tear gas grenade. Pulling the pin and releasing the spoon, he drops it to the floor and starts to make his way inside the shop.
**Lucas McGill retreats into the shop as well, shutting the door behind them so that none of the gas gets inside.
**The units arrive at the scene, a squad of four led by and oh-one clears the alley, stepping to the two tied up units and cutting their ties. Motioning them to get out of here telling them "<:: You two return back to the nexus, we'll take it from here." Stacking up on the door with two other units.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 rubs her wrists and reaches down to grab her datapad off the floor; she moves afterward to take her exits from the alley not wanting to stick around any longer.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 makes his way out of the alley with the GRID unit, looking over to her and speaking up "<:: You see, we made it out of there alive."
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 shakes her head, "<:: We still got jumped, we should have known better going near District four, I'm not coming back here unless I have to next time." She says, exiting the alley and returning to the Nexus.
**MPF-HELIX.03.96428 looks over to his partner, giving her a pat on the back and saying "<:: I'll handle the report, you can go ten seven if you want." Parting ways with her to head for the offices.
**MPF-GRID.03.76242 parts ways, giving him a wave tiredly saying"<:: Yeah, after today I think I'm just going to head to bed." Getting onto the elevator and heading off to the barracks, she doesn't bother changing out of most of her gear, just the belt, vest, and mask pressing down on the transmit button to her radio speaking in an exhausted tone"Seven-six-two going ten-seven." Turning the radio off, she places it aside and drifts off to sleep.
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[IC Section]
Character Name: Krystyna Piccoli.
Character Age: 26.
Character Gender: Female.
Character CID: 76242.
Write at least two paragraphs explaining the backstory of your character that wishes to join the force: Krystyna was born and raised in Gdansk, Poland. Her mother whom she was named after, had divorced her husband when she was only in her early childhood, but yet she was still a very considerate and caring woman to her daughter. Living conditions for them were rough but acceptable. She lived in a middle-class neighborhood in a moderately small house, where she attended a school nearby for a number of years.
She developed a talent for electrical engineering early in life. At sixteen, she completed her first internship with a local tech company. She would continue her education at Massachusetts Institute of Technology (MIT) and California Institute of Technology (CalTech) in the United States. After university, she traveled for a year before dedicating her life to a new challenge, the Polish Policja. She thrived in her new environment and after two years with the Policja during an average day, recently back from her lengthy hours of work, she turned on the television in her apartment while she prepared some food, listening to it in the background. When she heard an emergency broadcast, the lengthy beeping tone. She upped and walked over, watching as a woman stood, the images of the portal storms and the military panic, a frightened reporter sitting at a desk, talking into the camera.
The screen goes dark, the television emitting static the audio dying off. But she can still hear everything.
*FlashForward*
In her new home City Thirty-Eight Kharkiv, Ukraine, she was among the first wave of conscripts for the Union Civil Authority. Excelling in her new enviorment, she gradually began to climb the ranks until she finally reached a comfortable position of field command in GRID. Every time she was transferred she voluntarily started from the lowest rank again just to feel the thrill of climbing the ladder once more.
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