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8/21/2016 6:41:16 AM
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*Sentry-16 walks through a plaza on Voyager-II. people walk through the gigantic room going about their daily lives. people glance at the towering robot but quickly look away. sentry is looking for his next big job. something that will give him enough cash his next big upgrade.*
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[b]Along the way Sentry spots a few tougher mercenaries than the smaller security guards he passed. Its obvious the captain is looking for a crew that can handle anything.[/b]
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*sentry approaches the band of mercenaries. they notice him and nervously look him over. it's not every day you see a robot walking around in public.*
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[b]At least, not one THAT big. They shift a bit over in the opposite direction of him, and offer him some... Oil or something. Whatever sentry runs on.[/b]
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*sentry accepts the canister then scans the group slowly.* "I'm looking for a job." *he says in a strangely human voice.*
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"Why do you think we're here? The captain is probably at the bridge or something, but we don't exactly have clearance to see him. We're all just getting interviewed by these grunts for the job. I assume he looks the reviews over later or something."
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*sentry steps into the group gently making his way toward the grunts mentioned before. the people around him seem to be getting irritable because of his presence.*
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[b]A man in a light blue jumpsuit sits in an office chair at a desk, interviewing a random mercenary.[/b]
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*he walks up to the man interviewing the mercs. he pushes away one man being interviewed and simply says.* "I'm looking for a job." *the man he pushed away turns and tries to confront the robot, sentry turns his head to look at the man who then backs off.*
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[b]The man sighs, taking out a form from his desk and putting it on the table. He also takes out a pencil[/b] "Have a seat..."
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*sentry grabs the paper and pencil and walks over to a table. he fills it out within a minute and stands in the group again.
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[b]The man walks away up to the bridge, and an hour later, he receives a message from the captain.[/b]
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*sentry talks to the mercs eager to be hired while he waits. some tell him war stories of their epic adventures throughout their careers. others make small talk about the best bars on the ship and some just give him disgusted looks as whisper among each other. the man from the desk returns.*
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[b]The man talks to him.[/b] "Have you ahh.... Received a message from the captain? He should have messaged you by now..." [spoiler]Check previous.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]woops, I thought you meant the man that left received it. my bad. [/spoiler] *Sentry checks a database implanted in his arm, there is a new message. he opens it and reads it.*
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"This is Captain Alex Grant Stellar of the Voyager II spaceship. I would like to welcome you to my crew. After looking over your form I am happy to say you've made the cut. Please come see me in my office on the bridge right away so we may discuss the further terms of your employment."
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*sentry doesn't bother showing anyone the message and simply heads toward the bridge. some guards try to stop him a couple times but he just shows them the message and continues on his way. he enters the bridge and looks around at all the screens and navigational equipment. in the middle of the room stands a mans with his hands cuffed behind his back looks out into space. he notices sentry and turns around to greet him.*
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"Welcome. Do you like the ship?"
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"it could use some improvements. you have a job ft me?"
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"Well.... More or less job opportunity. You cruise with me on this ship and other mercs, and go on adventures. We keep the shit we find. You get me?"
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"I understand. what kind of a cut will I receive? this body does require maintenance and I cannot always perform it on myself." *he asks in a concerned voice.*
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(A man walks past him) "Hello"
