JonathanBair
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RP plot. This is a spin off of the old pr game called Mech Warior. Its about life in one of the Jade Falcons aka Jades or Falcon's clan/fraction. This out world is on the outer planets in a solar system that has just been taken. It was in no-mans land but a report was picked up that this world had been known to hold some rare gems. Making this icy planet a hot spot should word get out about the gems.
My call sign is Flame, and I am a 40 year old mech pilot that holds the rank of Major. Normally someone of my rank would have 2 other mech pilots under there command and lead scout or patrols. In a foot troop world I would be a Sargent but as I am a mech pilot I got my own mech crew that I look after and then the other 2 pilots and there crews. Hence the "High rank"
I know this little mission could get me my next promotion and put me on a fast track to be a big time player in the fraction army. Maybe even could help get me my own combat assault ship fleet if I play my cards right.
I come from one of the planets that is in the no mans land of 2 clans but Jades had often visited the town I lived in for food and water, so when I was 16 I joined up. I am the only mech pilot with my 1 mech to watch over a scout ground crew that would build basic homes and a mech bay for me to do repairs. The scout ground crew was only here for 1 week to build basic buildings. Then they had there orders to leave me behind. Its up to me to repaint my mech from the blue and yellow paint job from my old world to a white to blend in here. Its also up to me to keep alive and my sanity for 3 months while getting more rooms built for a full base to be here in time. In 3 months I will be joined by my mech wing of 2 other mech's and the supporting crew. If I don't make the call for them to come down on the set date and time, I will be written off and this ice ball will be passed over. If my wing can make it, we will make a bigger base and I hope a promotion as the crews come on. With each young lieutenant and his mech crew I hope that will get me my next promotion then again some higher rank officer may be sent to take over to. Here is to hard work an promotions.
And here it starts. Day 1. Officers log..
Flame here on Jan 1st year 2060, I had taken the day to work on the tunnels for the upcoming next build sight. I pull that snow/ice and dump it on top of my little outpost to try and hide it. I am the only work and only combat force. I know this is a fools mission but if it works out it will be a big payout for my long term service. If it dont well then this will end my life so I wont need to worry about the next day. I am missing the rag tag crew that helped make this mech bay that I call home. That was there only goal to build this and get back to safety. With there last words before getting on the small shuttle long range transport there leader said something that sent chills down my spin, and his last words where "c-ya around chopped liver". He said that in a joking tone but that what I am a lone part of a bigger part of my way of life. Back to the log update. Today I got the tunnels dug out and the roof covered of my mech bay. To night I will paint my mech so I dont stand out. Why didn't anyone give me heads up in space I would need a white paint job for my baby. Tomorrow in the day I plan to dig some trenches on the outline of the build sight I will be working on in time and hauling that snow and ice to cover more of my base.
So long log. I hope to do my next entry tomorrow night if I make it threw the day.
Major Jonathan Gordenson end of log.
My call sign is Flame, and I am a 40 year old mech pilot that holds the rank of Major. Normally someone of my rank would have 2 other mech pilots under there command and lead scout or patrols. In a foot troop world I would be a Sargent but as I am a mech pilot I got my own mech crew that I look after and then the other 2 pilots and there crews. Hence the "High rank"
I know this little mission could get me my next promotion and put me on a fast track to be a big time player in the fraction army. Maybe even could help get me my own combat assault ship fleet if I play my cards right.
I come from one of the planets that is in the no mans land of 2 clans but Jades had often visited the town I lived in for food and water, so when I was 16 I joined up. I am the only mech pilot with my 1 mech to watch over a scout ground crew that would build basic homes and a mech bay for me to do repairs. The scout ground crew was only here for 1 week to build basic buildings. Then they had there orders to leave me behind. Its up to me to repaint my mech from the blue and yellow paint job from my old world to a white to blend in here. Its also up to me to keep alive and my sanity for 3 months while getting more rooms built for a full base to be here in time. In 3 months I will be joined by my mech wing of 2 other mech's and the supporting crew. If I don't make the call for them to come down on the set date and time, I will be written off and this ice ball will be passed over. If my wing can make it, we will make a bigger base and I hope a promotion as the crews come on. With each young lieutenant and his mech crew I hope that will get me my next promotion then again some higher rank officer may be sent to take over to. Here is to hard work an promotions.
And here it starts. Day 1. Officers log..
Flame here on Jan 1st year 2060, I had taken the day to work on the tunnels for the upcoming next build sight. I pull that snow/ice and dump it on top of my little outpost to try and hide it. I am the only work and only combat force. I know this is a fools mission but if it works out it will be a big payout for my long term service. If it dont well then this will end my life so I wont need to worry about the next day. I am missing the rag tag crew that helped make this mech bay that I call home. That was there only goal to build this and get back to safety. With there last words before getting on the small shuttle long range transport there leader said something that sent chills down my spin, and his last words where "c-ya around chopped liver". He said that in a joking tone but that what I am a lone part of a bigger part of my way of life. Back to the log update. Today I got the tunnels dug out and the roof covered of my mech bay. To night I will paint my mech so I dont stand out. Why didn't anyone give me heads up in space I would need a white paint job for my baby. Tomorrow in the day I plan to dig some trenches on the outline of the build sight I will be working on in time and hauling that snow and ice to cover more of my base.
So long log. I hope to do my next entry tomorrow night if I make it threw the day.
Major Jonathan Gordenson end of log.
