Xeno Alliance Recruitment (iRP) ***OLD***

[Tanker]

To unknown sender:

We have experienced the same treatment from the Libertonian Government for years. So we do understand what you are going through.

However, We do require a bit more background infomation from you. Like yer name for starters. Secondly, why did ya leave the Navy? Yer transmission was a bit sparce on the details.

Hopefully this here message will reach ya since there weren't much in the way of a return neuralnet address.

Respond back here if you get it.

Jonathon Jones
XA-DeathAdder
Commander
Xeno Alliance

[purplejuice]

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.::Message Encrypted - Decrypting::.

Well, I guess I've opened up a bit more... my name is Roland. Roland Johnson. Sorry that i'm a bit paranoid of my identity.... since i left the Navy, I've been an enemy of the state, wanted for evading arrest, numerous accusations of murder, theft, and betrayal of the high government.

One faithful day, I was sent to an unknown base under construction, supposedly for reconnassaice. When i got there, a swarm of Liberty Navy Guardians surrounded me. It was quiet. I assumed they were to join me in the recon, but then they started firing upon my ship....

I tried to run, but the barrage of CDs stopped me from proceeding. My mind went crazy. Was i to die? Why were they turning against me?

But suddenly a pack of Xenos in Eagles came and fought of the horde of betrayal. They saved my life, and i owed it to them.

Over the comms, they began to talk to me, persuade me into joining them. But still, I had questions.

Why did my own kind want me dead? What if the Xenos didn't come.

I owed my life to them, so I had no other choice but to become a part of them. I wanted to. Confused and betrayed, i wanted to get back at Liberty, no matter what the reason.

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[Tanker]

Greetings Roland,

Your story is one we've heard many many times. I've often wondered if there will ever come a day when I don't hear a story such as yours. That is what we are fighting for. A free Liberty,one without corruption, one where people don't have to look over their shoulder every moment of their lives, one where you know where your next meal will be coming from.....

So, since some of my boys thought that you might be interested in joining our cause, I want you to make your way to the Colorado system and I'll have some of the boys escort you to Ouray. I know I have a place for one with your experience.

Jonathon Jones
Commander
Xeno Alliance

[Stefz]

-Incoming Transmission-
-Sender ID - Davey Havok-
-Decrypting... 99%-


-Video link established, opening message-

Good day, Xeno Alliance High Command and all others.

So, my name is Davey Havok. Currently, I'm independent Xeno. Let me give you a short autobiography that I wrote few days ago.

Davey takes out a piece of paper from his left pocket.

"I was born on planet Denver. My family used to be rich by exporting Superconductors from Denver to Aland shipyard owned by Independent Miners Guild, down there in Omega 3. As a child, I always disliked Liberty Navy and Police officers, along with Liberty Rouges and Hackers. When I was 16, I heard about Xenos. I was told who are they, what they do and so on. One day which was usual, was about to become very unusual and strange to me. My father was preparing an shipment of Superconductors as always, but this time he wanted me to go with him. He promised me that he'll let me fly when we reach Ontario system. I was covered by happiness and I of course agreed with him. Everything went fine, we took off Denver and headed straight to planet Gunnison through a trade lane. Suddenly, when we was in the middle of road between Denver and Gunnison, our trade lane got disrupted.

The Liberty Rouges appeared on radar. As soon as my father opened communication window, they demanded credits and even wanted my father and his crew to drop all the cargo. My father of course denied that, as he was thinking it is good decision and they won't be able to hurt us. Defense turrets of our transport were giving a hard time to Rouges, however, Liberty Police officers appeared. There was three of them in Patriots. They engaged everything on sight, including our transport. They didn't even bother to check cargo or anything, they just said that we are threat to Liberty and must be neutralized. Rouges and Police were shooting each other and my father decided to try and run. After few moments, we entered cruise speed. Suddenly when hope came back to us, the swarm of cruise disruptors was hitting us and disabled our cruise engines. They all turned at us. My father couldn't believe but he wasn't much surprised at all. He gave me piece of paper and brought me to rescue capsule, pushed my into it and said: "Pleasant journey through life.". I knew something was wrong. I still remember last moment I saw his face, it scares me to death. My capsule was floating through space for very long, when an Xeno patrol ran into me.

So, to make it short. They picked me up and offered my a place to rest. Later I looked at the paper my father gave me and realized that I own a ship, Raven's Talon. My friends which I met on Ouray learned my to fly my Talon and soon, I've became very experienced pilot."

That's my autobiography, and now I'm willing to move up and join Xeno Alliance, it would be such a honor. Maybe you know me as "Pelsephor" as I've met couple of Xeno Alliance ships in the past, not sure if they remember me though.

That's all, waiting for your response.

Davey Havok, over and out.

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[Not Espi]

:: incoming transmission ::
:: origin: Ouray ::
:: priority : Triple Ductape - Pelsephor::

_start message_

I see ... So you got mugged by rogues. Big whoop.
Shot by corrupt police officers? Same thing. Pops died?
Well, that would piss me off, yeah. But what do you
know about the Xenos? Why us? Why not...

... Why not become a lone wolf hunting the unjust?

So I have two items here. One is ductape. That will
hold you if I happen to open the airlock over there.
Other is WD40. And that makes everything quite slippery.
It's how I managed to jam the last guy that tried to fool
us into a garbage disposal. He was 250 pounds, and
that thing is 3 inches in diameter. So ...

Why Xenos?

~ Tucker.

_end message_

[Stefz]

-Incoming Transmission-
-Sender ID - Davey Havok-
-Decrypting... 99%-


-Video link established, opening message-

Why Xenos you ask? Well, it could be found in my autobiography, but I'll say it again, It's no problem.

When everything was done and Cops and Rouges left, Xeno patrol ran into me and picked my rescue capsule. They brought me to Ouray and offered me to stay there for a while, which I accepted. Later my friends learned me to fly and fight, and I'm very thankful. I was independent Xeno for quite a long time, and now I decided to be a part of Xeno Alliance.

~Havok

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[Kyte_]

COMID: Acid
TO: Xeno Alliance
Re: Recruitment

Greetings my Brothers!

If you've heard these words... "Good Day New York... guess who?"

Then you have probably heard my battle cry... of course most of my work involves information distribution. Free information. Letting people know that synthpaste is actually People ground up into little bite sized pieces... so that if they've partaken of any, chances are they already have a lil Xeno inside of them already, courtesy of Sugarland.

But I digress. As a Xeno Guard, I feel that I will make a significant contribution to the XA in word and deed. It is my desire to join your ranks officially, rather than simply support from afar. We can make this place better... I believe that.

I have no family, no ties... I have nothing to prevent me from placing my full attention and efforts toward furthering the XA and the goals thereof.

Please consider my petition to join your noble ranks.

I remain,

Acid

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[Tanker]

Greetings Mr. Kint,

It is always good when one of our local xenos requests to join our ranks in the Xeno Alliance. Since you already know your way around Ouray. I want ya to stop up by my office and we'll get ya set up right with the rest of the pilots.

I also want ya to bring yer Eagle in to the hangar and we'll give it a good ole ducttape makeover..

Jonathon Jones
Commander
Xeno Alliance

[Vader84]

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*** Connecting ... ***
** Link engaged **

* incoming Transmission*

Encryption: unstoppable

Yo yo...

* He looks around in his cabin *
Am I alone? Am I? I feel.... I feel hun... huh?
*he wonders, and looks around again*
hunted.
*he continues*

Well, folks. Don't ask me how, but it seems I made it to one o' yer bases. Where? Well, I can tell you.
*He looks around, looking nervously from left to right*
Nome, it is called. Nome, my dear fella's. You might wanna' ask me where I come from. Well, I also got 'n answer fer... fer...
*he looks in the mirror. "You? no? The oth.... " *
Yes, jus' fer you, folks. I came from Planet Pitts. Where my parents were born, and I worked, till the gov... gov...
*he turns around again, looking into the mirror again. " Are you kidding me? Im not... " *
Well. I've seen lot's o' foreigners there. Those lads, who bring in dirty money o' places we don' even know of, and tha.... tha...
*he looks in the mirror again. " Yes, I am gonna tell them. Don't worry, you will get your part! " *

Well... I need to say... those foreigners. They are our death, and my ship, well, my parents gave me...
*He looks in the mirror. " Shut up! I am gonna tell them where the spatial comes from! You, turn around to the slu... well, the easy women. " *

I have a ship, dear fellla's. And I'd like to hang on. Death to the foreign companies, death to the forei...
*The mirror again. "Yes, I know! Let me do it! Let me just do it, you stupid bastard!" *

Well yes.I.. I am yours. If you want me, I am yours. And my ship. I am waiting for your answer.
At Nome, well that's where....

* The mirror. " No! Now I tell them, how to clear things! well, thanks!" *

That's where I am.

signed

Mike Donovan

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["Lachesis"]

• Incoming Transmission
  
• Comm ID: XA-Lachesis
  
• Signature: Royal Nathan Brians
  

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Mr. Donovan,
We don't really need to ask you how you ended up on Nome, as we already know - Maybe even far
more better than yourself -, but that wouldn't be much of a surprise as it is our own base anyways,
right? So, straight to the point, you happen to have a background the Alliance finds of interest and
that's why you're here now.

Consider yourself part of the Xeno Alliance, but don't get too comfy unless you want bad bad things
happening to you like removing your access to the shared ducttape closet and such.

That's about it.

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