2300 Central Standard Time
April 14th, 1948
Pillow's Landing, Highcreek, Iowa
"David, will you still love me even when you're there?" Her voice trembled a little bit. David didn't know exactly how to respond. He thought things were going well and now, here she was, sitting in his family car as they looked out over Bushwood Creek, asking him if he still loved her. Of course he did. He loved her since the 4th Grade. David uncomfortably shifted in the seat of the old Packard and adjusted his letterman jacket, the leather being one of the few sources of warmth in the Spring night. He looked toward Sarah Meyers' big blue eyes and grabbed her hand. Her blond hair was pulled back into an almost straight pony tail.
"Sarah, I will always love you. It doesn't matter whether I'm at West Point or not. You'll still be my gal." He said in reply. It didn't sound real, but it was. It was how he actually felt. "I'm going to get my commission and the day I do, I'm going to come right back home and marry you, Sarah Meyers." That too, didn't sound real, but it was.
Fortunately, for him, it made her stop weeping all over her prom dress. "Do you really mean that?"
"Of course, I do. I mean where exactly would I meet anoth-..." He caught himself mid-sentence, stopped by his eyes being drawn to the flashing lights off in the distance, potentially being saved from a remark that only would have made the situation worse. "Do you see those?" He pointed out towards what looked like a virtual armada of tiny green and white lights off in the distance, over by the Hamlinville Bridge. Ten. No, twelve. No, wait, make that eight. The lights seemed to merge with each other and then separate again off in different directions.
"What are they, David?" She asked, wiping the tears away from her eyes and sitting up in the seat to gawk at the lights which had so rudely interrupted their conversation.
"I don't know what they are. I don't think any airplane can fly like that..." He said incredulously, blinking and rubbing his tired eyes to make sure they weren't deceiving him. He had built plane models and trained as an observer with the Boy Scouts during the War, but he had never seen any planes that looked like that.
"Are they getting closer?" Sarah asked, watching as one of the green lights began to expand in size rapidly. The light moved closer and closer toward them rapidly developing a definite shape as it moved. Looking like an upside-down dinner plate, a green fire shot downward from the massive object that looked as if it spanned a whole football field. The Packard rocked back and forth violently as the craft flew overhead. Sarah shrieked in terror as blood began to pour from her nose and onto her prom dress. Almost as instantaneously as she had started shrieking, she passed out, falling backwards as her body went limp onto the seat of the Packard. David felt his own body tense up before he too fell backwards onto the driver's seat.
The World of Project Sign
The year is 1948 and the United States Air Force is in its infancy. Born out of the fires of the Second World War, the new service has spread her wings into the atomic and jet ages. Chuck Yeager has just broken the sound barrier. Jack Northrop's flying wings soar above the Southern California desert. The power of the atomic bomb has made America one of the most powerful nations on Earth. While the War might be over and technology is advancing, the Peace has not yet been won. Everyday, as America winds down its military and demobilizes the last of its wartime troops, Joe Stalin and his Soviets inch closer to the bomb and more of China's cities fall to Mao's Reds. The Communists could be watching, anywhere and everywhere! However, as ranchers and airmen in a little town in New Mexico would discover just last year, Communists may not be the only ones with their eyes on America. Perhaps rather than just looking East, perhaps we need to be looking up as well? Project Sign has been stood up to answer this very question. Made up of America's best and brightest, Project Sign's officers and agents come from many backgrounds and walks of life. They are Air Force Pilots, engineers, physicists, Office of Special Investigations Agents, maybe even a few friends from the Central Intelligence Agency, and our sea-going and ground-pounding sister services. Project Sign is America's all-seeing eye to defend our nation's skies.
Project Sign is currently commanded by Major Oliver "Monk" Moncavage.
How Project Sign will be Roleplayed
Project Sign will be a largely story-focused, character-based roleplay. I'm not asking for walls of text everyday, instead, I will ask for posts at a reasonable pace and for the commitment of a fairly decently sized group of people. After we reach a decent number of active participants (6-10 is ideal), I will close the Roleplay's applications except in limited and compelling cases as determined by myself and any other CO-OPs I may appoint. Investigations will be launched concurrently and in chronological order so as to avoid confusion and to encourage the creation of a common canon. Similar to the X-Files, I believe that not all of our cases will actively involve extra-terrestrials. Some incidents in question may involve secret Air Force test programs or even Soviet agents, but I assure you, all of our cases will be engaging and fun. As for the first case in question, I am inclined to take suggestions and have a discussion as to the story of the incident (although I do have an idea in mind).
While Project Sign will be largely player-written and developed, I would like to incorporate several events into the story that will help to move the story further along. In the form of INTELLIGENCE BRIEFINGS, these will all be events involving non-player characters and will be issued sporadically to help make sure that the investigations threads don't die. For example, while a pair of investigating officers from Project Sign may attempt to keep their investigation quiet, the Smallsville, USA newspaper might break the story and investigators may be swarmed by throngs of curious folk. Throughout story arcs in Project Sign, there may be the opportunity for players to assume the roles of antagonists to our heroes at Project Sign.
Project Sign's Officers and Researchers will primarily be divided into a number of Specializations, which will determine the character's skills and responsibilities and how they fit into Project Sign's Chain of Command.
Project Sign's Rules
Project Sign's rules are fairly simple.
-No Flaming or Harassment of Fellow Members
-OP and CO-OP instructions are to heeded both here and on the Discord. Failure to comply with this instruction may result in removal from both the RP and the Discord.
-Courtesy is prized among members and we strive for cooperation in the group.
Count Me In! How do I join?
Just fill out a short application and join us for a quick chat on the Discord Server (which can be found by clicking the link in the photo of the flying saucer). As an example, I have attached below an example application, as well as the form to fill out if you would like to join us.
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