UOG recruitment Transmission

[Jazz]

We are the Union of Gold. In 752 AS, on Founders day, we over threw our Bretonian oppressors. Dublin and Londonerry are now firmly under our control. Our fleet is more advanced than ever, and we begin to spread our influence throughout the universe. The lessons we learned fighting our war of independence carry us through to a new generation of pilots. Our past is written in Blood, and our future will be written in glory.

Message begin....

The screen flickers on and a huge man steps into view. He is wearing gold-plated dress armor and has the rank of Master of Arms attached to it. He is standing entirely straight, a whopping 2 and a half meters. he has a shaved face and a thin military cut to hide his balding hairline. His hands are folded behind his back in fine military fashion and when he speaks he his voice is a deep rumble that commands respect towards him.

My Brothers and Sisters of Dublin. For many years now we have fought back against the repressions of Bretonia. We fought for Freedom, for Independence, and for Dublin. Well, now we have achieved our goal, and what a grand day it was. Well we are not done yet. now we turn our attentions to a new, and equally important, foe....The Corsairs... They have destroyed our homes, massacred our families, violated our land, and endangered our Freedoms.

The Corsair threat needs to be stopped. Now, my Brothers and Sisters, I ask you to rally behind me. No longer in the name of freedom. But in the name of Vengance. The Corsairs must pay. The Corsairs WILL pay.

For too long we have stood by and watched the rape of our beloved Dublin, For too long have they killed our pilots and taken our families. We will stand up! We will fight back! And we fight:

FOR PLANET COORRKK!!!


Now! My Brothers and Sisters! I emplore you! Join our ranks to fight against the Corsairs. Together we can push them back to their rat hole, Gamma. Together we can ensure peace for Dublin for years to come.

First, you must read the Universal Laws of Sirius. Dont have a copy? Here, take mine. Now, read it, re-read it, then live by it.

Next, you should post your name and a short bio here in the recruiting office. If you are accepted then go to the Applications Office and fill out the small form. Thank you.

For Dublin!
For Planet Cork!

The screen flickers off and you are left almost shaking after the firey speech.

Message end...

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Some say that he is allergic to a fungus found only between the toes of Corsairs,
and that he is oblivious to 98% of Liberty Law. All we know is...
He's called the Busdriver!

[jimmy Patterson]

*a second transmission crosses al lthe screens sirus wide it shows fighters in the forteground capships in the middleground slugging it out the background a chared planet a mans voice played*

what you see before you is our home.. and our fighters what you also see is our systems what you cant see is the bells of freedom and revenge ringin in every defenders hearts and minds*the footage played stil lnow shopwing uniformed men in formation in a hanger*what you see before you are soldiers..soldiers of freedom and vengence..soldiers of the Union Of Gold!,and these soldiers want your help..your arms your desire to bring TRUE PEACE! and to restore dublin and cork to there former glory i myself am one of those soldiers..and while i personally cant take your applacations i myself can point you in the right direction, joinsme and my brothers and sisters in arms .. and stop the CORSAIR MENACE and LET A FREE DUBLIN AND CORK PROSPER!

My name is Sargent Kennth Trask proud member of the union of gold and i.. want you to fight beside me* the hanger shot zooms to a man seated in a greyhound cockpit with initalic the words "viper" on the side as the cockpit sealed and the fighter launched his voice was heard again* "enlist today...for gold for freedom for cork!



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