originally posted in:The New Dojo
"The Start of Friendship."
[b]Planet Atmosphere.
Two days after arrival.
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Two other frigates broke orbit then, both larger than the first, as dropships and other forms of airborne vehicles descended to the surface of the planet. Each one was carrying various forms of building materials and construction vehicles in odd gravity beams. The ships dropped in other cities and in the Dojo, setting up build cites and other zones to begin construction.
The areas where sectioned off, building materials and constructs being dropped off as more ships arrived. Massive vehicles being dropped as well, resembling backhoes, dump trucks, and other forms of major constriction vehicles.
Once more the news was tampered with, only this time under the jurisdiction of the Tatakai, as the following message was played.
A holographic body appeared, resembling an American looking brunette with short hair, dressed in a skin tight military uniform.[/b]
"Planet of Tatakai, I am Meridia. Fleet AI and warmind to the Intergalactic Fleet. This message is being displayed across all channels as a call to action of the planet's citizens.
The IF hereby extends its hands to you, the people, in an effort to bolster workforce and boost construction time and manpower. You will be paid, and normal hours will be worked. Full coverage and IF medicinal applications will be given if injury happens or other forms of problems arise.
The amount paid will be the same as everyone, 85 an hour, eight hours a day, 5 days of the week. This will provide ample opportunity for you to be paid and help restore your planet.
Signups are located at each construction zone. Apply at one, and be prepared to work within the next three days."
[b]After, the news returned to normal.[/b]
[spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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Velinnea looked around one of these sites, confused by who these people were. "Last time I checked, there were no IF forced or talk of them through any news site or Mass Relay trackers." She mumbled to herself.
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[b]An AI spoke to him then, through the data pad.[/b] "The IF was introduced one week ago, announcing its presence and intentions to help over all broadcasting systems."
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Of course, not expecting an AI, she nearly jumped, pulling her M-11 Suppresor Pistol toward the A.I. She lowered it however, and asked it, "Who is the IF? Specifically? And how can I help?"
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"The IF is the Intergalactic Fleet, soon undergoing a vote of name change to the United Empire Space Federation, or UESF, and the fleet's goals is to help any planet ravaged by the Dread. Due to an incident with the Dread where one of the planets under UESF control was destroyed. How you can help is by contributing to the work effort of rebuilding Tatakai, or, more specifically, the Dojo."
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"Well...that's easy." She responds. "What do you want me to rebuild?"
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"You are assigned to a construction zone on the east side of Dojo, rebuilding of pipelines, communications means, and other various important constructs."
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"Well...that seems easy enough. But...before I go, have you heard of the Humans Systems Alliance? They could help in some way." She replies.
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"If they wanted to help, they would have by now."
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"Tire. Alright, I'll get to work." She replies, walking her way to the construction site.
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[spoiler]end here, just assumenyour character is working Ill have abothwr post up later or tomorrow[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]K.[/spoiler]
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[b]Members of the Frontier Militia quickly rose up to take action, signing their names in various places for various jobs [/b]
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[b]The people who did where placed in various areas, housing, civil construction, and pipeline or other major needs.[/b]
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[b]A man, specifically a Titan Pilot asked a very peculiar question while signing up [/b] "Why are you doing this?"
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[b]The AI responded to him then, speaking through the datapad.[/b] "The IF is doing this out of compassion. Our expansive peoples lost a planet to the Dread, the planet being named Eleysia. The IF out of pity decided on majority vote to tail the Dread, destroy them when possible, and help any other planet that have been razed and civilizations rebuild."
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"Of course.. Makes sense." [b]With that, he left to do his jobs. From run down buildings, a small March began towards the job opportunity sign up area. A few eggs were lobbed as a chant started [/b] [i]"Who the hell are you?!"[/i] [i]"Who the hell are you?!"[/i]
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[b]The AI spoke the same message then, over loud speakers as energy barriers where deployed to keep any people from getting inside, letting the hired peoples work in peace.[/b]
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[b]The civilians moved towards the shields, looking for loopholes. These were people that lost family, friends. They didn't trust anyone. But they were oh so easy to take over. So vulnerable... All they needed was a purpose [/b]
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[b]They found nothing, not anything they could do for now.[/b] [spoiler]I'll have use later for them[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Kk[/spoiler] [b]The crowd quickly dispersed, realizing they couldn't do any damage [/b]
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[b]At that, the shields remained up, others appearing in place at other construction zones. The IF was alerted to the hostile intentions, setting them on guard. [/b]
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Edited by Royal Blade: 2/27/2017 4:47:42 AMhttps://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/222745833/0/0/1 [spoiler]End? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]yes And, I can definitely use this guy Gooooooodddd.....[/spoiler]
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"God damn libs!" An old man yelled at them as they walked away
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[spoiler]HOLY SHIT THATS A WELL PAYING JOB!!![/spoiler] Tesuto walked up to the board, and signed his name. "As long as I can remain by the dojo complex, I will work." He said.