Post by Elderitch on Mar 16, 2020 22:44:47 GMT -5
He guys this is not one of my better ones but it gives some basics and I hope a feel for the charioteer. May flush it out more later. But this is what was able to fit on the CS background section. but thought it would save you having to download the CS and be able to read it bkgd hear.
My name Rob Maud'Dib, but my friends call me asshole. Nah, just joking they call me Dib's. Or rather they say calling Dib's; mostly because I am pretty good at what i do and people want me on their team.And I am just that likable.
That and I like to be first in line for most everything, I hate waiting. Patience is not my foray I am always calling out "dib's on that"!
I guess I should start by saying I'm a part of certain military team(s). And well I was chosen to be on this team because of my aptitude towards a certain way of thinking and handling myself. I wouldn't call myself brainy but more intuitive to my surroundings and would seem that I have a high ESP score
I joined the military at the age of 18 and have been at it for years now. The last few years I've been involved in a co-operative missions. Presently I'd been put together with a new team and I am not sure what to make of this team I cannot even say who is exactly the specialist in what.
For years now my government has had me training and practicing in a secret Psi Op division and I was just the type of person that they were looking for there were only about a dozen of us involved but most were washouts, mind you they did great with the "mundane" aspects like psychiatry and psychology investigation and and physically able to keep pace; some were more intelligent than myself none in more physically peak condition. But when it came down to it they were 3 of us that showed any "natural" talent or skill.
To keep my cover aspect well hidden but useful and somewhat safe I was placed in the with the MP's (military police). Where they thought my talents could be used and only seen as being very good at my job.
Though I was trained in the basics I also excelled and my instructors would give me leeway to learn as much as i could, so long as I kept up training and the duties I had. In the end as I said there were 3 top recruits and I don't feel discussing who the other 2 were. But at this point we all had one instructor and he spent time with each of us I have no idea what the other strength of the other 2 were like I knew only there code names. As we were told we would be separated and used in other teams.
Just before my last assignment started and i was to be shipped out my instructor had me meet with him off base. We met in a less than posh pub with less than stellar service and even less stellar booze. We sat in a corner booth at the back away from prying eyes or possible ease dropping. We discussed my latest breakthrough ability. But informed me he had as of yet not passed this information along to our superiors. He asked if I was okay with where I was at and what I was doing.
I said "Can't complain, I get to do something I believe is important and feel as if I am making a difference". To me that really was all I cared about. Just before we were leaving the pub he turned to me and gave me a number to memorize and said should you ever find yourself not in the same state of mind call the number. I laughed and said "your making this meeting to end sounding vary ominous, is there something more you need to tell me?"
He smiled and said "your good man, just stay that way".
Just before I was shipped out to my next assignment i heard through "Grapevine" one of the "others" that our Instructor had gone MIA and that the 3rd member of our group was reported KIA. And that was the last I heard as i was in the air to meant up with my new team supposedly some other topnotch military elites. Let's hope they are better than the last group and in a much better climate than last time. I still feel like it part of me hasn't even thawed out yet, I swear any longer there and i would have been a frozen Capsicle!
My name Rob Maud'Dib, but my friends call me asshole. Nah, just joking they call me Dib's. Or rather they say calling Dib's; mostly because I am pretty good at what i do and people want me on their team.And I am just that likable.
That and I like to be first in line for most everything, I hate waiting. Patience is not my foray I am always calling out "dib's on that"!
I guess I should start by saying I'm a part of certain military team(s). And well I was chosen to be on this team because of my aptitude towards a certain way of thinking and handling myself. I wouldn't call myself brainy but more intuitive to my surroundings and would seem that I have a high ESP score
I joined the military at the age of 18 and have been at it for years now. The last few years I've been involved in a co-operative missions. Presently I'd been put together with a new team and I am not sure what to make of this team I cannot even say who is exactly the specialist in what.
For years now my government has had me training and practicing in a secret Psi Op division and I was just the type of person that they were looking for there were only about a dozen of us involved but most were washouts, mind you they did great with the "mundane" aspects like psychiatry and psychology investigation and and physically able to keep pace; some were more intelligent than myself none in more physically peak condition. But when it came down to it they were 3 of us that showed any "natural" talent or skill.
To keep my cover aspect well hidden but useful and somewhat safe I was placed in the with the MP's (military police). Where they thought my talents could be used and only seen as being very good at my job.
Though I was trained in the basics I also excelled and my instructors would give me leeway to learn as much as i could, so long as I kept up training and the duties I had. In the end as I said there were 3 top recruits and I don't feel discussing who the other 2 were. But at this point we all had one instructor and he spent time with each of us I have no idea what the other strength of the other 2 were like I knew only there code names. As we were told we would be separated and used in other teams.
Just before my last assignment started and i was to be shipped out my instructor had me meet with him off base. We met in a less than posh pub with less than stellar service and even less stellar booze. We sat in a corner booth at the back away from prying eyes or possible ease dropping. We discussed my latest breakthrough ability. But informed me he had as of yet not passed this information along to our superiors. He asked if I was okay with where I was at and what I was doing.
I said "Can't complain, I get to do something I believe is important and feel as if I am making a difference". To me that really was all I cared about. Just before we were leaving the pub he turned to me and gave me a number to memorize and said should you ever find yourself not in the same state of mind call the number. I laughed and said "your making this meeting to end sounding vary ominous, is there something more you need to tell me?"
He smiled and said "your good man, just stay that way".
Just before I was shipped out to my next assignment i heard through "Grapevine" one of the "others" that our Instructor had gone MIA and that the 3rd member of our group was reported KIA. And that was the last I heard as i was in the air to meant up with my new team supposedly some other topnotch military elites. Let's hope they are better than the last group and in a much better climate than last time. I still feel like it part of me hasn't even thawed out yet, I swear any longer there and i would have been a frozen Capsicle!
