why not travel to a cause

[jinty]

* as i look at the world i have grown up on i see only peace and death all over every turn every corner i take i approuch the imperial recruitment center *

yes this place is perfect i can be part of a cause a meaning to my life no longer just traveling and ignourance to life

i cant wait to start here

** i wounder if the uniform will help me pick up chicks**

[Khendon Sevon]

The Imperial stands tall, spine erect, shoulders set back. His single, red optical eye cuts through the would-be recruit with digital scrutiny. The soldier of the Federacy wears metallic, black armor akin to the demons of yore. A rigid helm of dark intrigues turns somewhat questioningly at the man’s statements.

The heavily armored trooper levels a short, snubbed rifle at the approaching man. “State your faction.”

[jinty]

*As I stare at the tall imperial I bow in respect *

Tell me what do you mean by faction?
And no I don’t belong to one. Do you have a faction?
If so how about you recruit me.

*I raise my eyes to meet his own*

[Khendon Sevon]

The soldier frowned behind his mask of carbon fiber. This man clearly had been in a deep sleep or something akin for a long time. The marine peered over the irons of his weapon and contemplated putting the lost devil out of his misery.

Something human grabbed the warrior’s heart and he lowered his weapon a few degrees. “I suggest you turn around and try to decide where you are. The Federacy doesn’t accept strangers out of the blue.

“And if you’re Sovereignty,” the armor-clad man held his tongue for a moment, “then you’re dead.”

(OOC:

Factions:
The Imperial Federacy
http://www.swforums.net/forum/forumdisplay.php?s=&forumid=176

The Imperial Sovereignty
http://www.swforums.net/forum/forumdisplay.php?s=&forumid=186 )