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Lt. Colonel Kurt Dereks U.S Army
Age 36
Height 6'1"
Weight 165lbs
Buzzed black hair and blue eyes
Square jaw. Tight, smooth skin, medium build. No tattoos or piercings. Not married. No children. Does not smoke occassionlly drinks
Being placed at the Pentagon was a blessing. After 9/11 I had been sent all over the globe, been to Iraq and Afghanistan several times and I was reaching the point of burn out and now in Washington D.C. allowed my whittled body to rest. Sure, a desk job was not the most glamorous and certainly not one to gain fast promotion, but sinking into my soft leather chair and letting out all the air from my lungs; it was a blessing.
Being here was going to be permanent unless something drastic occured, but until that time I was part of a review board for junior officers seeking promotions; they would be sent to me with all of their certificates, medals, commendations, and training in a neat little bundle at their side and in their best uniforms on and their best faces, and I would determine if they're ready for a formal review board. My first one was a very young, male, 2nd Lieutenant that trembled at my appearance but he had everything in order and I recommended him and it was satisfied in my new job as that would be the most stress I had to endure would be seeing the scared looks on their faces.
For lunch I headed to the center courtyard of the Pentagon and met with my old friend Lt. Colonel William 'Willie' Concorde. We went back nearly ten years, when we were just captains on our way to Afghanistan. He was married to a lovely woman that was also an officer in the Army but with no children; they felt the constant shuffle across the world was no place to put children through right now. As we chatted and did some remenicing Concorde looked at me and jaded that I should get a woman. I knew that, my mother kept at me for that and I did not need that from my old friend but as we went on Willie shook his head slightly, "No, no. You miss the point, Dereks."
"What?" Remarking with a laugh, "A hooker? I could see the headlines now; Army colonel busted with street walker!" We laughed but after a moment Willie had a serious look on his face.
"Dereks, look" and he quickly pointed across the courtyard where many personnel were milling around in the warm afternoon sun, "you see them?"
"Yeah?" Not sure what he was getting at. There were young people from all branches enjoying themselves.
"Look," Willie began, "I know you love the service, I do to. I'll fight to the death for it, but you and I know that everyone has needs..."
"Whoa, wait" interupting him and stepping back, "What are you saying, Willie?"
Carrying this pleased smile on his thin lips Willie replied, "Look, Dereks, there are far more junior officers and enlisted here than senior. There are dozens fresh out of the academy, OCS, and transfers coming in and looking to get ahead and one of your jobs is recommending them to the promotion boards...."
Right there I knew what he was getting at; have me use my position to pervert the system, but I was not the man, just one of several that people would see to determine if they were ready. Our job was to thin the herd for the review board later on and it was not being cruel it was the Army was so large in terms of number that the promotion boards couldn't go through all of them in time so we try to limit the numbers they see but even then I did not have the devine word of promotion, but looking at Willie I asked him what stake did he have in this; he was just a paper pusher. Rubbing out his ciggeratte Willie just smiled and began his walk back inside. Before he left, he turned and looked at me, "Don't you have some people coming for review?"
Indeed I did and going back to my office my secretary informed me there would be a dozen potentials coming this afternoon.
If you're interested or have questions send me a PM. The idea for this thread is to have one or multiple female characters, played by one real woman, come to my character trying to advance their careers. I don't do rape, incest, scat or sick stuff.
Age 36
Height 6'1"
Weight 165lbs
Buzzed black hair and blue eyes
Square jaw. Tight, smooth skin, medium build. No tattoos or piercings. Not married. No children. Does not smoke occassionlly drinks
Being placed at the Pentagon was a blessing. After 9/11 I had been sent all over the globe, been to Iraq and Afghanistan several times and I was reaching the point of burn out and now in Washington D.C. allowed my whittled body to rest. Sure, a desk job was not the most glamorous and certainly not one to gain fast promotion, but sinking into my soft leather chair and letting out all the air from my lungs; it was a blessing.
Being here was going to be permanent unless something drastic occured, but until that time I was part of a review board for junior officers seeking promotions; they would be sent to me with all of their certificates, medals, commendations, and training in a neat little bundle at their side and in their best uniforms on and their best faces, and I would determine if they're ready for a formal review board. My first one was a very young, male, 2nd Lieutenant that trembled at my appearance but he had everything in order and I recommended him and it was satisfied in my new job as that would be the most stress I had to endure would be seeing the scared looks on their faces.
For lunch I headed to the center courtyard of the Pentagon and met with my old friend Lt. Colonel William 'Willie' Concorde. We went back nearly ten years, when we were just captains on our way to Afghanistan. He was married to a lovely woman that was also an officer in the Army but with no children; they felt the constant shuffle across the world was no place to put children through right now. As we chatted and did some remenicing Concorde looked at me and jaded that I should get a woman. I knew that, my mother kept at me for that and I did not need that from my old friend but as we went on Willie shook his head slightly, "No, no. You miss the point, Dereks."
"What?" Remarking with a laugh, "A hooker? I could see the headlines now; Army colonel busted with street walker!" We laughed but after a moment Willie had a serious look on his face.
"Dereks, look" and he quickly pointed across the courtyard where many personnel were milling around in the warm afternoon sun, "you see them?"
"Yeah?" Not sure what he was getting at. There were young people from all branches enjoying themselves.
"Look," Willie began, "I know you love the service, I do to. I'll fight to the death for it, but you and I know that everyone has needs..."
"Whoa, wait" interupting him and stepping back, "What are you saying, Willie?"
Carrying this pleased smile on his thin lips Willie replied, "Look, Dereks, there are far more junior officers and enlisted here than senior. There are dozens fresh out of the academy, OCS, and transfers coming in and looking to get ahead and one of your jobs is recommending them to the promotion boards...."
Right there I knew what he was getting at; have me use my position to pervert the system, but I was not the man, just one of several that people would see to determine if they were ready. Our job was to thin the herd for the review board later on and it was not being cruel it was the Army was so large in terms of number that the promotion boards couldn't go through all of them in time so we try to limit the numbers they see but even then I did not have the devine word of promotion, but looking at Willie I asked him what stake did he have in this; he was just a paper pusher. Rubbing out his ciggeratte Willie just smiled and began his walk back inside. Before he left, he turned and looked at me, "Don't you have some people coming for review?"
Indeed I did and going back to my office my secretary informed me there would be a dozen potentials coming this afternoon.
If you're interested or have questions send me a PM. The idea for this thread is to have one or multiple female characters, played by one real woman, come to my character trying to advance their careers. I don't do rape, incest, scat or sick stuff.
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