Valeto
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The last few weeks were exciting . . . \
/ . . . I believe in my actions- I've always worked for myself
Though as of lately, I cared for others . . . \
/ . . . I started to live for my comrades.. Even if that meant someone has to die
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/ /
At approximately 2300 Hours, 02.30.2008; our team was sent to face the supposed sergeant-at-arms and his entourage, unlike most outer groups, we were quite inexperienced. It was just about to occur to me that most of our officers had barebones in experience when it came to handling a firearm, alas we entered the outer zones in search of the hostile groups. One truck, a motorcycle and a mercenary.
It was mere hours before we figured it wouldn't be that easy..
The initial fight was brutal, out of nowhere the mercenary perished in a mere second- afterwards.. All hell broke loose. We got engaged in close-quarters with the enemy, the fight was brutal and in some form of mircale, these rookies alongside whatever veterans we had on our team won. Our losses.. were accounted for as well, it definitely was no damn walk in the park.
Then we holed up.. And waited- for hours.
After that initial wait, we regained our strength and proceeded to head out over towar---...//////////////////////
/ . . . I believe in my actions- I've always worked for myself
/ . . . I started to live for my comrades.. Even if that meant someone has to die
\\
I have definitely bitten off more than I can chew - For the precinct.
/ But we shall see.. how the future turns out.\
I work for the greater good.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Chapter 1 - The Blood We Spill
.. .. .. . / // We finally escaped the district, I've done a terrible deed - but orders had to be followed, I've worked too long alone and only recently, I found out that the new horizon had someone far greater than me, watching over me, aiding me.. Aiding him.. I believe in this cause and it shall perceive my vision as true only after contact's been reached.
I have made friends, lesser enemies and rivals with sportmanship, although, I fear that one day this will all disappear, because nobody will find a use for the time spent. I can only hope that this advocation for my life was because people trust in what I am doing.. I want to save my comrades. .. ... .. // /
Chapter 2 - Intermezzo
.. .. .. . / / / // Our arrival's already been noticed in the new region. It appears my trial's been post-poned, I found out that a few sources have had the courage to do that.. I suppose that it's a blessing for now. I've been observing the locals in the new zone and already set gears in motion, I don't know if this would work though, a lot of people need to be swayed for this, though it appears that I was notified about some distrust or opposite interests colliding with mine, I hope that they remain simple and neutral. As the days in the train went by we appear to have been given a second chance, I can already see a promising future if everyone plays their cards right. Speaking of cards, I deliberately kept the queen of clubs, I feel lucky with it. I've got to find a source if income as well, I don't think that being a thug might work in this place nor do I want to return to old habits, I'm being watched after all and I better not disappoint. A select few will have the decency to work with me and my peers, I just gotta figure out which ones? . .. ....... . / / /
Chapter 3 - Don't forget
.. ... . . . / // . / / // This week or rather this month has been eventful. I murdered, blackmailed and worked with someone whom, I considered as my brother. Sadly that man has perished, I thought to be missing- Awol? No- I was told he's dead. I put all of my energy into his ideas and needs and he's gone. I worked for the supposed devil for a while helping my brother and helping myself- And the precinct as well. He was as stoic as I am, I think that I am at least, anyway, we managed to reach far with our goals but alas he took a few wrong steps and fell six feet under, I won't forget him, ever. The only sentimental thing that I have of him is a plastic radio, with a frequency that he frequently used to contact me. I shall try and adopt his callsign if that ever comes to mind in respect to his memory, not something we care for these last couple of years. Now enough of him, I've been pouring whiskey so he's getting drunk in heaven or hell at least- Onto the bigger picture, it appears that I have earned my second chance.. My contract was terminated with my employers after I found out that we were being played and eventually fired. My lieutenants decided that my fate's not over yet and wished me to return to what I used to be. Or at least that's what I thought of our conversation, I suppose taking up their offer is the best choice right now, considering I had all the advantages to be dealt six feet under as well, oh how ironic. Anyway- I always respected them for what they believed in.. I just cared to believe in something slightly bigger- alas I have no choice but to pull my time for them once again and fully commit to the precinct, it's all that I have left.
Season 1 end.
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Notes about - Nadine Haas
I find Haas to be one of the few people that I couldn't read fully. I find that commendable and a trait. As for her deeds, I suppose she's saved my life twice, but to not get ahead of ourselves here, you are a doctor- It's your job. I am merely glad she's not there for the moment.
Notes about - [VICE-6]
[REDACTED]
Notes about - Elke Verner
This girl's fascinating, from jumping a gang to a legitimate organisation to coming to our satellite.. She's a veteran from the district, I'd say we've had our ups and downs, mostly ups. She's dependable. There was a time where I thought she was a mere whore working for the gang back in district one, then she suddenly appeared to be working for the daring railway. In the end she's accustomed to something meaningful, at least from my perspective, I am glad that you are partnered with one of my most-trusted comrades too, me and him have faced quite the challenges and now you and I have faced the most risky operation we've probably never imagined to partake in, I am glad to call you my comrade.
Notes about - Bill Greenwood
Bill.. Bill Greenwood, officially recognised as a closer associate than most, I found his resourcefulness extremely helpful in dire situations. Alas.. the past few days, I've lost all sorts of contact with him, I admire his bravery in partaking whatever I was into- myself. I haven't heard of him since our last meeting, neither has anyone else so I've ended my search of his whereabouts right before my insertion into the outer zones. To my distain, I've considered him; MIA.. For the time being, I hope he's alive and well, and hopefully he will resurface soon?
Notes about - Ethan Foster
Ethan Foster, definitely a friend in this new world. I've accounted his aid multiple times- Hell the vest he gave me might have saved my life from that tripwire, considering my balls are intact and I've lost merely a leg, now him and Lorenz are working on gifting me a prosthetic, I won't forget it- Even in the future.
Notes about - Juliet Kastel
Many scenarios have played out in my head about you, I honestly hope nobody finds my notes because it would be rather embarrasing if you were to see this. I never imagined that I might extend my emotions in every possible direction when it comes to my ex-lieutenant.. Now rank leader - Juliet Kastel. The first days of your arrival back in district one, I hated your guts from the bottom of my own ass, the way your kind came into /my/ district and your treatment of /my/ commanding officers back then, god I was already thinking of ways to make you and the others disappear. It took me time to get used to your kind, I'd say you and your tenners made my own skepticism about the future fade rather quickly, I came to understand where you came from- Then you had to share your thoughts on the complete opposite, that night with the old senile idiot, King. We drank and admired stories, your story about that certain superior of yours broke my reality. I knew you were punished but christ almighty, I did not expect you to be punished that much. After a while your presence got used to me, I even admired all of you at one point- Then I stopped, especially you.. King at least had his own reasons, until you told me of his sentiments about a day ago. I probably won't forgive you about what happened to [REDACTED], but I don't blame your fears- considering what you've been through, especially on the mentality you had to carry to be a profound lieutenant. I came to terms with what's happened. You mentioned something about 'our' kind in district one is fading- True, but I first thought you're not apart of 'our' kind, then I thought about it for a little while longer and I've come to terms that you, have definitely earned your spot in that regard. I appreciate your honesty with me, about everything. I also appreciate the fact that you haven't made me go six feet under as well. As for what you told me about your decision of your own future, I'm going to be honest- the only reason I haven't retired is probably /You/ and the other two rank leaders. I hope you've accepted your new family, most of us that are still left, definitely have accepted you.
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Season 2
Prologue - Indian winter
This was it - We're finally off to what I was preparing for this entire time whilst in this forsaken terminal zone.
/ But we shall see.. how the future turns out.\
I work for the greater good.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Chapter 1 - The Blood We Spill
.. .. .. . / // We finally escaped the district, I've done a terrible deed - but orders had to be followed, I've worked too long alone and only recently, I found out that the new horizon had someone far greater than me, watching over me, aiding me.. Aiding him.. I believe in this cause and it shall perceive my vision as true only after contact's been reached.
I have made friends, lesser enemies and rivals with sportmanship, although, I fear that one day this will all disappear, because nobody will find a use for the time spent. I can only hope that this advocation for my life was because people trust in what I am doing.. I want to save my comrades. .. ... .. // /
Chapter 2 - Intermezzo
.. .. .. . / / / // Our arrival's already been noticed in the new region. It appears my trial's been post-poned, I found out that a few sources have had the courage to do that.. I suppose that it's a blessing for now. I've been observing the locals in the new zone and already set gears in motion, I don't know if this would work though, a lot of people need to be swayed for this, though it appears that I was notified about some distrust or opposite interests colliding with mine, I hope that they remain simple and neutral. As the days in the train went by we appear to have been given a second chance, I can already see a promising future if everyone plays their cards right. Speaking of cards, I deliberately kept the queen of clubs, I feel lucky with it. I've got to find a source if income as well, I don't think that being a thug might work in this place nor do I want to return to old habits, I'm being watched after all and I better not disappoint. A select few will have the decency to work with me and my peers, I just gotta figure out which ones? . .. ....... . / / /
Chapter 3 - Don't forget
.. ... . . . / // . / / // This week or rather this month has been eventful. I murdered, blackmailed and worked with someone whom, I considered as my brother. Sadly that man has perished, I thought to be missing- Awol? No- I was told he's dead. I put all of my energy into his ideas and needs and he's gone. I worked for the supposed devil for a while helping my brother and helping myself- And the precinct as well. He was as stoic as I am, I think that I am at least, anyway, we managed to reach far with our goals but alas he took a few wrong steps and fell six feet under, I won't forget him, ever. The only sentimental thing that I have of him is a plastic radio, with a frequency that he frequently used to contact me. I shall try and adopt his callsign if that ever comes to mind in respect to his memory, not something we care for these last couple of years. Now enough of him, I've been pouring whiskey so he's getting drunk in heaven or hell at least- Onto the bigger picture, it appears that I have earned my second chance.. My contract was terminated with my employers after I found out that we were being played and eventually fired. My lieutenants decided that my fate's not over yet and wished me to return to what I used to be. Or at least that's what I thought of our conversation, I suppose taking up their offer is the best choice right now, considering I had all the advantages to be dealt six feet under as well, oh how ironic. Anyway- I always respected them for what they believed in.. I just cared to believe in something slightly bigger- alas I have no choice but to pull my time for them once again and fully commit to the precinct, it's all that I have left.
Season 1 end.
<:: - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ::>
Character notes and thoughts shall be put here upon request. If your character has interacted or created an impact on Tendenski he will be respected and posted with a note or a thought of them, considered friend or foe.
<::- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ::>
Notes about - Nadine Haas
I find Haas to be one of the few people that I couldn't read fully. I find that commendable and a trait. As for her deeds, I suppose she's saved my life twice, but to not get ahead of ourselves here, you are a doctor- It's your job. I am merely glad she's not there for the moment.
Notes about - [VICE-6]
[REDACTED]
Notes about - Elke Verner
This girl's fascinating, from jumping a gang to a legitimate organisation to coming to our satellite.. She's a veteran from the district, I'd say we've had our ups and downs, mostly ups. She's dependable. There was a time where I thought she was a mere whore working for the gang back in district one, then she suddenly appeared to be working for the daring railway. In the end she's accustomed to something meaningful, at least from my perspective, I am glad that you are partnered with one of my most-trusted comrades too, me and him have faced quite the challenges and now you and I have faced the most risky operation we've probably never imagined to partake in, I am glad to call you my comrade.
Notes about - Bill Greenwood
Bill.. Bill Greenwood, officially recognised as a closer associate than most, I found his resourcefulness extremely helpful in dire situations. Alas.. the past few days, I've lost all sorts of contact with him, I admire his bravery in partaking whatever I was into- myself. I haven't heard of him since our last meeting, neither has anyone else so I've ended my search of his whereabouts right before my insertion into the outer zones. To my distain, I've considered him; MIA.. For the time being, I hope he's alive and well, and hopefully he will resurface soon?
Notes about - Ethan Foster
Ethan Foster, definitely a friend in this new world. I've accounted his aid multiple times- Hell the vest he gave me might have saved my life from that tripwire, considering my balls are intact and I've lost merely a leg, now him and Lorenz are working on gifting me a prosthetic, I won't forget it- Even in the future.
Notes about - Juliet Kastel
Many scenarios have played out in my head about you, I honestly hope nobody finds my notes because it would be rather embarrasing if you were to see this. I never imagined that I might extend my emotions in every possible direction when it comes to my ex-lieutenant.. Now rank leader - Juliet Kastel. The first days of your arrival back in district one, I hated your guts from the bottom of my own ass, the way your kind came into /my/ district and your treatment of /my/ commanding officers back then, god I was already thinking of ways to make you and the others disappear. It took me time to get used to your kind, I'd say you and your tenners made my own skepticism about the future fade rather quickly, I came to understand where you came from- Then you had to share your thoughts on the complete opposite, that night with the old senile idiot, King. We drank and admired stories, your story about that certain superior of yours broke my reality. I knew you were punished but christ almighty, I did not expect you to be punished that much. After a while your presence got used to me, I even admired all of you at one point- Then I stopped, especially you.. King at least had his own reasons, until you told me of his sentiments about a day ago. I probably won't forgive you about what happened to [REDACTED], but I don't blame your fears- considering what you've been through, especially on the mentality you had to carry to be a profound lieutenant. I came to terms with what's happened. You mentioned something about 'our' kind in district one is fading- True, but I first thought you're not apart of 'our' kind, then I thought about it for a little while longer and I've come to terms that you, have definitely earned your spot in that regard. I appreciate your honesty with me, about everything. I also appreciate the fact that you haven't made me go six feet under as well. As for what you told me about your decision of your own future, I'm going to be honest- the only reason I haven't retired is probably /You/ and the other two rank leaders. I hope you've accepted your new family, most of us that are still left, definitely have accepted you.
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Season 2
Prologue - Indian winter
This was it - We're finally off to what I was preparing for this entire time whilst in this forsaken terminal zone.
At approximately 2300 Hours, 02.30.2008; our team was sent to face the supposed sergeant-at-arms and his entourage, unlike most outer groups, we were quite inexperienced. It was just about to occur to me that most of our officers had barebones in experience when it came to handling a firearm, alas we entered the outer zones in search of the hostile groups. One truck, a motorcycle and a mercenary.
It was mere hours before we figured it wouldn't be that easy..
The initial fight was brutal, out of nowhere the mercenary perished in a mere second- afterwards.. All hell broke loose. We got engaged in close-quarters with the enemy, the fight was brutal and in some form of mircale, these rookies alongside whatever veterans we had on our team won. Our losses.. were accounted for as well, it definitely was no damn walk in the park.
Then we holed up.. And waited- for hours.
After that initial wait, we regained our strength and proceeded to head out over towar---...//////////////////////
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