Treize - Log #004

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Who: Treize Khushrenada, James Doakes, Graham Aker
Where: Treize's HQ, Somni
Style: Third
Status: Semi-closed. If you're involved with Treize's militia, ping us to join in!

*He's waiting at his HQ, having given transmitted directions to the two men, both of whom might well be very useful for his cause: Sergeant Doakes, for his skill as a detective

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[flagoftheunion]

[This must be it. Graham glances down at his Dreamberry one more time, making sure he'd followed the directions precisely, and nods. Regarding the door, he pauses a moment, not sure whether to simply enter or knock. Settling on the more respectful option, he raps twice on the door and waits.]

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*The sound of footsteps from inside, and then Treize pulls open the door*

Captain Aker. I'm glad you could join me.

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[He find a salute comes almost instinctively - Treize certainly has a commander's presence in the flesh.]

Colonel Khushrenada. It's my pleasure, I assure you.

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*Smartly returns the salute, holding it for a moment before relaxing and motioning for Graham to do the same - he steps backward, holding the door open for the man* Please, come in. We have much to discuss.

[flagoftheunion]

[Returning to ease and stepping past Treize, Graham takes a moment to survey the new surroundings - the usual drill.]

It does sound that way. I was surprised to hear there was such a thing as a militia in a world like this, but pleasantly so. You organised it, I assume?

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I did. *He nods, shutting the door behind the two of them.* I arrived in this world in the midst of a rather dangerous storm, and the entire city was infested with strange ... shadow beasts, for lack of a better word. No one was severely harmed, but the lack of organization and communication that I observed was a crucial flaw.

There was no question about it, really - this world needs an organized group with the ability, power, and will to protect those here who cannot protect themselves. And I am always looking for like-minded men and women with the talent and the drive to join my cause.

[flagoftheunion]

Shadow beasts? If something like that's likely to happen again, I'd better see about getting hold of a firearm. A suit would be better, obviously, but I can't see that happening too quickly.

[He nods, meeting Treize's gaze.]

I can see the logic. Obviously the more people you get, the better able you are to mount an effective defense. Well, I suppose I'd better ask - how do I go about applying?

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The firearm I can assist you with, Captain. As for the Mobile Suit... *He chuckles, his exterior manner betraying nothing - it's too soon to trust this man, of course* ...it would certainly be convenient. Alas, I doubt one will fall into our laps anytime soon.

Captain Aker, I would not have asked you to come here if I didn't think you would be an invaluable asset to the cause. You are a man with the sort of honor only found on the battlefield, and I have no doubt you are as skilled a pilot as I believe you to be. I would be glad to have you on my side.

[flagoftheunion]

You can? That shouldn't surprise me, really. If you have a pistol and some ammunition, that will more than suffice. [He frowns slightly.] Though I have no way to pay you.

[A raised eyebrow. He's certainly glad Treize wants him on board, but he's not used to his abilities simply being accepted without a demonstration. Well, he'll simply have to make sure he lives up to the belief that's been shown. No problem at all.]

I'm honoured, Colonel. From what I've seen of you, I'm fairly confident I'll be more than willing to join, but you'll forgive me if I ask what duties I'd be expected to perform first?

[It wasn't that he mistrusted Treize at all, but it was always best to know as much about what he'd be getting into as possible.

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Don't worry about payment, Captain. Things in this world, for the most part, come free - as hard as it may be to believe. Your assistance is all the payment necessary. Please, this way.

*He turns, gesturing for the pilot to follow him, leading him down a corridor to a room with what is unmistakably a professional-grade weapons locker against the wall.* I'm afraid I can't promise you a weapon from your world, but we should have something similar.

...as for your other question? Your duties would be fairly minor for the moment. This world is, by and large, a peaceful place. Should there be any incidents, I would expect you to be ready at short notice to help render assistance to anyone in jeopardy, and contain or neutralize the threat... whether with your sidearm or, *He arches an eyebrow* with a Mobile Suit. Some possibilities being more likely than others.

[flagoftheunion]

You're more than generous - something similar is all I would need.

[Fairly certain Treize won't mind, Graham opens the locker and begins examining the contents, testing the weight and sights on several weapons as he talks.]

That sounds more than acceptable. It's certainly a better use of my time than simply sitting around this place waiting to see what happens next. [He grins.] And if a Mobile Suit should somehow turn up, however unlikely that is, it seems to me that you'd be the man most likely to get his hands on one.

[Satisfied with seemed to be a fairly straightforward pistol, Graham belts on the weapon under his coat, pocketing a couple of extra ammunition clips as well. Turning to face Trieze, he straightens and salutes once again.]

I'm at your command, sir.

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*Again, he returns the salute sharply before returning to at ease* I'm glad to hear it. *He pauses - the other man doesn't seem to be here yet, which gives them some time to discuss some of their mutual interests*

It's intriguing... many of us come from different worlds, yet many of our worlds share common elements - such as Mobile Suits. We are not the only pilots here in this world.