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7 yrs ago
Current I’ve seen this argument before on the Internet. Pretty sure Drache is right because that’s literally the pronunciation found on the Nutella website.
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7 yrs ago
Yeah... you just need to chill out. Look, you haven't been here for that long and you just gotta have patience. Throw your ideas and interest out there, that's all you can do to find good people.
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7 yrs ago
Oh hey, someone who's not shitting all over Andromeda. It seriously fell short to meet its hype and animations were jank as hell, still wasn't a terrible game and I liked it.
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7 yrs ago
Man... everytime Discord goes offline I'm reminded how important it is for my communications with people. All by myself now.
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7 yrs ago
So I'm starting to feel sick, little bit of fever and all. That's the reason why I might not be too responsive.

Bio

Alright new bio because the one I had before was about... two... three years out of date? Basically I haven't touched this since I joined the site. Nothing fancy to say here, I'm a person who also happens to write stuff with other persons. Simple stuff. In a more serious note I mainly stick with 1x1s nowadays, but not for any particular reason other than that's how it worked out. I suppose the other major thing to note is if we do have an RP going, and I haven't responded for a while then feel free to get my attention. I'm also a fan of OOC chatter, its nice to have, but hey it isn't required either.

And... that's it.

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Corporal "Soko" Sokoloff, Combat Engineer.





Soko had just forced the next crate's lock open when he noticed the medic muttering something to herself, without so much as a thought he swung his head and light over to see what the commotion was about. It didn't take much in the way of context clues to piece together what just happened, and his suppressions were confirmed by her small threat as well. The engineer simply nodded respectfully while being mindful not to say anything as it seemed like a tender moment for her. With that taken care of Soko returned his attention back to the box, and behold, ammo. He then flicked his light off, and stored it away along with his other tools as he didn't need them anymore, even more so since he didn't plan of breaking into any more boxes, hell if anyone knew he decided to force open a few supply crates he probably wouldn't hear the end of it for a long time so best not to push his luck.

The PRN soldier lugged the ammunition crate back over to the machine gun, and got right to reloading. "So." Soko ventured carefully. "Since we're in the same unit and all, maybe some introductions are order, don't you think?" He looked back to offer a small smile, although maybe she couldn't make it out given how dark it was still. "I'll start... Pavel Sokoloff, the engineer, but usually people just go with "Soko" which I don't mind, its less of a mouthful." He said with a chuckle. He had then just attached the fresh ammo belt with a fairly loud grunt. "So, uh... what about you? Wouldn't mind getting a name of course." Again he asked his question with yet another smile plastered on his face.
Corporal "Soko" Sokoloff, Combat Engineer.





Soko continued spraying bullets into the ranks of enemy soldiers, not letting up the trigger for even a second since with such a target rich environment accuracy wasn't exactly needed. Behind him he could hear the medic tending to the wounded, while he knew absolutely nothing about the human body and how to fix up wounds, he assumed she was probably taking care of those horrible burns. Eventually however the ammo belt ran dry, Soko wasn't a least bit surprised at this as he was seriously burning through rounds. The engineer was about to pull up his radio and perhaps request for a resupply when he noticed a few boxes on the other side of the bunker. He must've missed them when he came in, maybe due to the poor lighting, or could be he was simply too occupied.

The Corporal patted one of the random soldier's back before making his way to those boxes, if they contained more rounds then he would be saved from the effort of radioing in. As Soko passed by the medic he was admittedly impressed with how quickly she worked, especially considering they were still in a live battle. Perhaps she wouldn't notice when he nodded and smiled in her direction, mostly happy to know they had a competent medic.

Now at the boxes Soko picked one up only to frown at it, looked like the case was locked, and without light he couldn't exactly see anything. He placed the box down then reached for his engineering kit to find a headlamp. Once with some sort of light source Soko finally knew what he was dealing with, mainly that the case was secured with a simple electronic lock. He of course didn't have the code, so his only other option was to force it open... well he still could radio those supplies in, but that would take time. He examined the lock a little more closely to decide on what tools he'll need. He pulled out an old fashioned screwdriver, a sensor tool used to find live wires, and a small pair of cutters.

First he unscrewed the protective case on the lock to expose the wiring within, what he saw was encouraging as the circuitry was very familiar to him. Next he started poking a few wires with the senor, he was looking for a certain response the determine which wires were active, then from there he could figure out what order to cut them. A minute later Soko was confident he found the right sequence and got right to cutting them. After he severed the last connection, the case popped open with a audible click. "Ah, finally got you!" A happy Soko exclaimed. Unfortunately the contents weren't what he was hoping for, instead he found various medical supplies, he reasoned it was left here for the wounded. That said his efforts weren't for nothing, these were useful anyway.

"Hey!" Soko started. "Do you think you can use these?" He closed the box and brought it right over to the medic, then smiled. "I got no idea why this was left behind for, but I think we can probably get away with it given how we're in still combat, and there's wounded, right?" He didn't give her much time to respond, as much he really wouldn't mind a conversation right about now, it also wasn't the time for idle chatter, plus he still had to work on the other boxes to see if they had ammunition. With that Soko quickly got to work on the next lock, maybe this will be the one.
Probably going to get started on another one soonish then.

Corporal "Soko" Sokoloff, Combat Engineer on the Front Lines.





"Yes, Captain!" Soko attempted to shout over the sound of gunfire and explosions. Without wanting to waste time the PRN soldier imminently started sprinting towards the bunker while being sure to keep his head down, after all it would be a shame to be killed just by exposing himself from the relative safety of the trench. Soko knew little about the three others with him, although out of everyone he probably was most familiar with the woman. He picked out she was from Fuso, and was a medic, well potentially since both of these "facts" were assumptions based purely off her armor alone.

Once inside the bunker Soko had to tiptoe over the various wounded housed within, many which were writhing in pain and the noise was the worse of it all, he never really like the sounds of suffering, but who did? At the far end of the bunker was the machine gun, its former operator no where to be seen, maybe he was pulled to do something else or it could be the guy was wounded, still Soko supposed the reason didn't quite matter anymore. When at the weapon the first thing he did was check the ammunition, fortunately for him it seemed almost all of the belt was still unused, now if he were to be firing for any extended amount of time he will need to be resupplied, but for the moment this should do.

Soko placed his own assault rifle on the ground beside him, and took his place behind the machine gun to grasp with both hands. Even through the darkness of night he was able to make out the silhouettes of the enemy, this was on no small thanks due to the flares that illuminated the sky of course. The solider took a deep breath then pulled the trigger to start sending barrages of .50 caliber rounds into the fantasy troops out in the field below. His first experiences into this world really weren't what he expected honestly, although to be fair maybe it was foolish to expect the native people who called this land home to do nothing, he certainly can understand the sentiment. Even then he had to wonder why these men were throwing themselves at an enemy who were far more powerful, they had to know it was suicide, right?
Right, getting to work on a post now.
Yeah! Time to get started with the space Russian's big adventure in a fantasy world filled with... I don't know actually.
@Dead Cruiser Well I plan on making a fantasy character, but they'll most definitely be a non-combatant so I'm waiting until such a character could interact with them space people.
@ClocktowerEchos
If you need a new co-gm I'd be happy to help out as well, hell pretty invested into this RP already.
So popping in to say I'm still in this and whatnot, just haven't had anything to say.
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Apollo sounds bit too generic although it could work, I found Gemini and Discovery to also work.

Something that really caught my eye was "Project Constellation" meant to bring humans to the Moon again, to Mars and beyond. I thought it would be kinda fitting to bring this back as "1st Recon Unit Alpha: Constellation" so that even though it never brought man back to the moon or any new worlds in its life time, it could see a new world like it was always meant to.

This probably sounds weird, rambly and semi-sentimental but its late where I am so I'm probably being a little loopy >_<


Something along those lines sounds neat, but it would be a pain to write Constellation Actual, Constellation 2 or whatever. Seems like whatever name would actually be used would be short and sweet for less cumbersome communication.

I do like Discovery, also did suggest Mercury which was the series of missions that NASA started trying to create their first rockets... I think if my memory of the history of space exploration isn't wrong. Anyway naming something after the first rockets feels like it fits as well.
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