[101st] Recruitment Department

[Prototype]

>>>Message to:
Commander Mia Bonello, 101st Ghosts of Razgriz, Commander's Office, Corsica.
>>>Request:
Transfer to the Squadron of the Maltese fleet.


Greetings to the Defenders of the Orange Dream, the 101st Ghosts of Razgriz.

My name is Kitty.. just Kitty.
The Barcode on my neck was accidently burned when i was 2 Years old, and the guardians didn?t seem to notice... as always.
When time goes buy i will give myself a full Name.
As you might suggest i am a Prisoner... a real Prisoner. This means i was born in Vierland.
They told me my Mother was deported shortly after offspring, i never have heard anything from her since then. She was raped by one of the Guardians, never found out which one.
I spent my childhood in Vierland, on my 18th Birthday i was one under 200 other brothers to leave the Station in an Transporter, heading to a Mine facility somewhere in Omega 7. Shortly after liftoff the ship was struck by a hard hit, might be an asteroid, we where forced to immediately... .
Some dayes later, my Escape-Pod was beamed aboard a Liberty-Rogues-Gunship. The Captain offered me a ride to a save place, so i found myself on Basis Freistadt.
There i worked as a Barmaid, this was the first time i can remember when people where friendly to me...and i even get payed for my job with money and not.. err... ok, lets not talk about this.
Thought i was in heaven there, and i did my best to give this back...so people called me "Angel" for what they called beeing handsome.
Until a group of Scums by the Liberty-"Elite" showed up in an Luxury-Liner... As i woked up the next morning, i was not in my Cabin, but onboard a spacecraft... seems they decided it woul be a very happy thing to have a girl on their ship they can use like they wish... i found myself on Luxury-Liner Hawaii, working in the party-and amusement-Zone. The job was indeed ok, but once every month my .. errr.. wannebe-"Owners" showed up to take me with them on a ride... always the same ship, but always other places they are heading for the "party"... but sometimes, fortune smiles to everone... on the last of these "Rides" they ended up with a Pirate taxing them... and the Idiotes tried to mess up with him... with two Class-2-Turrets.
Bad Decision.
As the Pirates entered the battered Liner, one of the armoured figures came close to me:"Seems like i always had to save your Ass, Girl!" ..opening his helmet, it turned out it was the same Captain which saved my some Years ago!
We headed to Buffalo Base.
The "Pirates"...not for me, anymore... the Liberty Rogues offered me to stay with them and giving Liberty some of the things back they throw on us, and at first i agreed with Lust for Revenge.
As the Years go buy, i figured out that this is not really what i want to do... always back in mind the people i left in my teeny-days in Vierland. I want to do more than txing some of the upper class, which have so much money they doesn?t even remark it... I want to take them away their FORCE... and always in history, the true force are the people in the street, like you and me, which are always on the loser-side of the System, but have no choice as to work for people they hate more than hell.
My goal is to free as many people of the worker-class out of their jails in the factorys and the mines as i could, and give them the possibility to change the system and DO something against the scums in the filthy gouvernment!
The last years, i gained my money as a Trader through the whole Sirius-System, checking out fractions, their behavior, their thinking, and their manners... to find a place where i may belong to, a place, where i can find brothers with a free mind.
And, as you may suggest, i feel a bond between the fractins of the Outcasts and myself... indeed, as i flew the first time with my transport to Malta, it was the 101st who welcomed me with a hail like gentlemen do... which i appreciated very much.
Hope i was able to displain my wish to join your forces, and one thing i can promise you:
When some scum tries to attack the place i want to see as my new home and slaughter the people there...
...i?ll collect his ****ing-Head.

honorful, your dearest

Kitty

<<<Message end.

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1) Why the 101st Outcast Guard?
-> I think i made this clear with the few lines above.

2) What are two things that you enjoy doing in real-life besides playing freelancer?
First, I enjoy meeting people which are near to me... my partner, family, and the good friends.
There is not so much Time, cause my professions takes much time of the Day, so i try to fix this in the evenings and on weekend. We like to ride Motobike, swim, or walk wiith the dog in the forrests nearby.
Indeed, in real life i am a Rheinlander from Germany ;-).

3) What would the last sentence of your autobiography be?
With a look back, i can say i made some mistakes in my life... but, at every time there, without nowing what the future will bring, i will do always the exact same things again. And i did not regret a jota.

4) If you could be a fictional character (from a film, book, comic, etc...), who would it be, and why
Maybe...even if this sounds a bit childish... Robin Hood. Cause i think this fictional figure got very much of things we need today more than ever: A strong Character, not fighting with his ellbows for himself, but fighting for others cause he knows he got a better idea of how the living under humankind ought to be.
On my workplace, it is normal that people try to betray others, and it is part of my work to find out these betrayals and keep the game of work & payment fair and legal.

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Sorry to all of you for my baaad english.