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Or if you're pretty much every other branch, it is (from top to bottom) 2nd Lieutenant, 1st Lieutenant, Captain, Major, Lieutenant Colonel, Colonel, General.

Also, Eklipse, your post is too short.


I'll most likely be using that scale instead since it's much more simpler than remembering/skimming over all of the officer plus enlisted positions. Will be updating my post.

(@GreenGoat Not all gunslingers are filthy {insert something adorable standing over fallen souls})
Definitely interested in this, can't wait to play a guy that's a pyromaniac. Is it going to be a co-ed prison?
The Captain sighed, and waved over a few of her Commanders. To people outside of the Imperial Regiment she was just a Captain, but inside the Ballistics Club she was more like a Rear Admiral than anything. During times of up coming war her sole purpose was to prepare the club in any way possible. As they approached they offered a slight nod.

"General Mattis, war time is coming up." Commander Gothel stated the obvious. "Shouldn't we be communicating with the rest of the Regiment's high ranking about this?

"The Kendo Club? Seems like they've gone incognito. And I'm pretty sure the Archery Club would rather break their bows than to work alongside us." Olle couldn't help but to state the plain truth. They'd need a savior to get the archers to even agree to talking with them. And the samurai's Captain was nowhere to be found.

If they didn't show up sooner or later, it'd just have to be the infantry on it's own. "Fuck them then. It shouldn't be too hard to blast the Fighters to hell. My Colt could probably take quite a few of 'em down." At times like this, Olle was quite happy that all of the sound masked their conversations. Because if it didn't a lot of people would be wondering why Salem hadn't been demoted yet.

Oleander snorted. "Ignorance. The Fighters have powers just like all of us. And even if we were able to take out all of the Fighters that easily... What about the Coalition? The Student Council? I recommend we start forming specialized fire teams and then separate them into squads. Possibly create a few elite squads as well."

Commander Abner nodded his approval. "She's right. We also need some type of supply chain. Probably get a few soldiers that are able enough to carry cache boxes. But the Coalition..."

"The most powerful soldiers aren't allowed to engage in any fighting, nor use their powers outside of training until the Rumble starts. Until we get to the more powerful clubs, they'll be recommended to use very little of it to not drain energy." Olle replied. "We'll go in overdrive during training. Everyone is going to be doing something. No leisure activities allowed. We try to make sure the Armory is heavily stocked and start loading things into boxes we might need. Abner and Gothel, I'm entrusting you to make sure people start being trained with secondaries as well. Handguns, knives... It doesn't matter. Everyone needs a backup and will also be learning tap code."

Some silence passed over them. "And of course we'll be training a special squad to protect you-"

"I'll be fighting amonst my comrades as always," She adjusted her goggles slightly. "However I won't be directly on the front lines. Somewhere in the midst. I haven't used Truth since the last incident-" All of them grimaced. The last incident had sent Olle to the infirmary with a few broken fingers when she caught a misfired shell. "Keep everything as orderly and aggressive as possible. To get more numbers we'll have to let people know that the Ballistics Club is where they belong, because for us... Recruitment is always open."
I feel like the pudding will have a significant impact on the future... Maybe it's a sign that in some alt universe Kagetora actually exists?
Man, now I'm really interested in what this means.

I only watch it, currently waiting for the Best Friends to start the new episode. How's the replay value with the choices? If I've already seen an episode, do you think it'd be worth playing?


It's definitely worth playing. Replay is p good. Hell, there's even the whole Max being bi thing. Being nice to someone, or an asshole to them. Hell, a huge thing with David has multiple choices. I'd suggest getting it on whatever you want, and totally playing it. If you haven't noticed from my blog, I'm obsessed.

@Marik I think it does im actually gonna be replaying episodes 1-4 again today but episode 4 was a total mind fuck I didnt expect what happend at the end of it. But yes I think its worth a few replays.


That shit blew my mind man. Literally. ;) But I was so sad. And so just shocked. Ep 5 needs to hurry and get here.


I have no idea what I'm going to do when this series is over.
Olle stood away from the group and admired her comrades. The room was always filled with noise. A voice drifted from a TV situated in one of the corners that they called 'The Blind' since it was a place to go and catch downtime or to wait on a stand to become available. In front of it was a digital camo rug and small table with hunting, gun, survivalist, nature magazines, and also military manuals stacked on top neatly. And around it blind chairs filled with teens of various ranks watching some shooting competition.

One of the walls housed the shooting range. It was rather small with only five stands but it's variety of targets insured no boredom. Steel gongs, reactives, spinners, gel, self-healing and dueling trees were just a few. The only one Olle could think of that wasn't available was any exploding ones. But come on. That was a rather large safety hazard. The only one that didn't have targets was the fifth stand which was dedicated solely to apple shooting and the usage of humans. A large bang erupted as someone shot a Ruger American at a gel human with a bow slung over them - only to be replaced with a pale clink as the discarded round hit the floor.

The corner opposite of The Blind was were the club had meetings or instructors (Which were just high ranked club members) that gave 'classes' about things thought useful for the Ballistic Club as a whole. A podium and a small stage was at the very front whilst chairs in rows of ten were in front of it. It seemed as if Sergeant Hildr was giving a course about fast disarming techniques.

And dividing The Blind and meeting space? A heavy-duty steel barred door with the word 'ARMORY' painted crudely above it. Most of the weapons and gear behind the doors were used strictly for milsim activities.

After a while Olle couldn't help but to frown behind her respirator, lucky that no one was able to see. The Ballistics Club required tons of points to run. Targets always needed to be replaced, the armory always stocked, and improved gear always offered. Losing her train of though she looked over the numerous posters plastered on the wall of gun safety and patents, military posters, and also posters with the classic question:

"Why does the Archery Club hate us?"
I'll have a post up pretty soon. I'm just thinking about the courses. Would they be just regular courses you'd pick at a school (ex. math, reading, etc), or would they also be combined with classes out of the ordinary to fit Kagetora's atmosphere?
Since I'm pretty sure no one has claimed Captain of the Ballistics club, I'd like to claim it for Olle if that's okay.
Name: Olle Mattis
Appearance:

Her body type is lanky. She's not some sort of fitness junkie, however she's a bit muscular from hunting. When able to she wears her favorite Gamo hoodie that has camo running down one sleeve (encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tb..) (If you ask her, one of her 'weakling' relatives bought it thinking of the airgun company), with a grey shirt underneath, and either slightly baggy blue jeans or cargo pants. Wearing the respirator with goggles is more of a need for her. She absolutely refuses to go without it. Most people think it's because she's a prepper and waiting for chemical warfare. For whatever reason, Olle sees it as sort of an insult if you ask why she wears it.

Gender: Female
Age: 17
Year Level: 2nd Year
Faction/club: Imperial Regiment / Ballistics Club (Captain)
Power: (I'm not going to make this OP at all.) The Power of 'Truth'. No, it isn't the one you've seen in books where the protagonist is able to make people speak the truth. Instead of that it's rather simple: The ability to sense ammo and catch it in midair. It doesn't work one hundred percent of the time, and the side effects aren't generous if performed regularly. Most of the time doing it requires her to go through both physical and mental pain. Knowing this she tries not to use it often.
Bio:

Weapons: Olle carries a Becker bk7 with her normally, along with a small pocket sized Victorinox Swiss Army SD knife. For a handgun she conceals a Glock 34 Gen 3 9mm on her basically everywhere she goes, locked and loaded with ammo. Her last weapon is a Browning A-Bolt 3 Composite Stalker rifle plus a sling. She doesn't carry it often around campus due to it's size, however she can be seen around with it sometimes.
Score: R / 32,468 P / 31,093 / B-Ranked Dorm
Fight Log and Statistics: (Just putting this here so I won't forget during the RP.)
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