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Futuristic This Fractured Sky of Ours (Open)

Wandering Grim Hollow

I want to be happy but my gun says no.
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War. Some say that it never changes but I call it a whole load of bull. War is not longer fought between countries, skin colour or ideologies but rather between multi-billion dollar conglomerates for cash, influence and, dare I say it, entertainment. Massive battles fought in the sky above where the rattling of machineguns and the roar of engines overwhelm the screams of the pilots in their metal coffins. And all for what? Easy, the company's metal working and bioengineering division needs to justify their budgets. That and our rivals from across the pond need a few reminders about which zone belongs to whom. So off we go, strapped into our planes and up to the sky. Be or be killed. Day in, day out. If it weren't for the fact that we're all stuck at the same mental and physical age, we'd probably go nuts.

But who am I to talk? I'm just one of those disgusting clone pilots who happened to live long enough to even start thinking properly. Like those proper human beings who get to enjoy the news or gun camera footage of our fights. Heh. If the company ever finds this journal, I'll be killed and replaced by a newer and fresher me by next week. So no matter... To myself in the future where I die, I say good luck kiddo. Enjoy your eternal youth. Enjoy the thrill of flying. Enjoy the rush of shooting down a bogey. Just remember this; up there, nothing else matters anymore. We don't need proper identities or a purpose. We already have one.

Up there in this fractured sky of ours
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Welcome to Terminal Aeronautics Industries, pilots. In this RP, you will play as the various cloned pilots working to secure the company's wealth and fame via combat. Missions vary from escorts to bomber escorting as you fly in various WWII type planes to prove your skill and dedication to the Company. This RP will be on the detailed side but if you are willing, anyone can join.

Oh and do note: Character death is unavoidable. Good thing a "respawn" is available eh?

IC: This Fractured Sky of Ours
OOC: This Fractured Sky of Ours OOC
CS: This Fractured Sky of Ours CS
Planes: This Fractured Sky of Ours Plane Spotters Guide
 
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Ohhh...ya know...
Maybe a bit twitchy.

Maybe another...thing...​
(his/her) heart is in the right place, at least.
Both metaphorically and literally.
So a genetic defect? Well maybe I can accept it. Just gotta see how it effects the pilot given that they have a genetic base.
 

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