It is the year 2018...and the world has never been in more chaos.
The unprecedented rise in conflict from terrorism to rogue nationstates has forced the world to consider just how much time it has left before nuclear catastrophe breaks out. However, in the midst of the chaos, there exist a small group of men and women indulging themselves within the strife of war.
Mercenaries have existed since the dawn of civilisation and they will always exist as long as civilisation stands. Their purpose has always been quite consistent despite the overwhelming greyness of the shadow of war;
To Make A Profit.
Regardless of their origins whether it be ex-Special Forces or a criminal hitman each and every one of them expect to profiteer off the dark business of violence and suffering.
And there has never been a better time for business than now.
The unprecedented rise in conflict from terrorism to rogue nationstates has forced the world to consider just how much time it has left before nuclear catastrophe breaks out. However, in the midst of the chaos, there exist a small group of men and women indulging themselves within the strife of war.
Mercenaries have existed since the dawn of civilisation and they will always exist as long as civilisation stands. Their purpose has always been quite consistent despite the overwhelming greyness of the shadow of war;
To Make A Profit.
Regardless of their origins whether it be ex-Special Forces or a criminal hitman each and every one of them expect to profiteer off the dark business of violence and suffering.
And there has never been a better time for business than now.
Now I gotta be honest with you. I ain't a guy for fucking formalities so I am going to go straight to the point with you.
I'm setting up a potentially very lucrative business venture. Problem is I need a team of like-minded professionals. I'm emailing you cos of the fact that it was your name came up multiple times during my search, don't ask me from whom cos I can't be assed, find out yourself if you're so interested. Now, it is to my knowledge that your skill in your chosen trade is pretty damn well rounded.
As I said before I'm recruiting a team of professionals, it'll be a small team but thats the point. Fuck these TNCs, thinkin they got a monopoly on the industry with their army of greenies and their jacked banked accounts. I'm tellin you there is a NEED for something more compact, more beholden to the secrecy that potential employers in this sort of business value so much. Thats the weakness of the TNCs, their name has just been thrown out there without a care in the fuckin world. Everyone knows them and who they are associated with now. Its over for any clandestine business ops they seek to conduct. Thats where I come in.
My team that I want you to join will provide 100 fucking percent what the TNCs cannot do today. We will be in other words, expendable as fuck! Which means alotta damn cash for my company's services. Enough said. If you're interested in making big money, come meet me and your potential partners in business at Dominion City Airport, the private jet hangars 7am on the clock on the 1st of February.
Intercepted Email of Interest - Institute of Military Intelligence and Special Operations
Welcome to my latest RP!
A former counter-terrorist commando, Vince Taranov of the Tier-1 Alpha Force unit of Vanquaria, has found adjusting to civilian life just too damn difficult! After a year of trying he gives up and applies for a job at the SIGMA Corporation, Vanquaria's go-to PMC. Unfortunately for him, SIGMA is in the middle of a period of tremendous employment growth thanks to the current conflicts around the world and thus, have the audacity to turn down his application!
Pissed off Vince wanders about in Auraxis for many months until finally, he gets the best idea of his life! He will make his own PMC company! Thus, he goes about talking to contacts in the military and criminal underworld until he procures a list of mates he finds appealing. Sending an email to each of them he proposes to start his business venture with them and see if it takes off...
For an idea of where this is headed think of the blessed combination of the Modern Warfare storyline, fire of the Sicario film and just the badassery of the Expendables trilogy. If you haven't gauged it already, this is going to be about a rag-tag bunch of battle-hardened veteran warriors going around the world of Ausozera doing what they do best. What more is there to say?
A former counter-terrorist commando, Vince Taranov of the Tier-1 Alpha Force unit of Vanquaria, has found adjusting to civilian life just too damn difficult! After a year of trying he gives up and applies for a job at the SIGMA Corporation, Vanquaria's go-to PMC. Unfortunately for him, SIGMA is in the middle of a period of tremendous employment growth thanks to the current conflicts around the world and thus, have the audacity to turn down his application!
Pissed off Vince wanders about in Auraxis for many months until finally, he gets the best idea of his life! He will make his own PMC company! Thus, he goes about talking to contacts in the military and criminal underworld until he procures a list of mates he finds appealing. Sending an email to each of them he proposes to start his business venture with them and see if it takes off...
For an idea of where this is headed think of the blessed combination of the Modern Warfare storyline, fire of the Sicario film and just the badassery of the Expendables trilogy. If you haven't gauged it already, this is going to be about a rag-tag bunch of battle-hardened veteran warriors going around the world of Ausozera doing what they do best. What more is there to say?
