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The year is 2033. The world has been devolved into the primitive and savage environment that is World War Three. The war has touched everyone. It's only been three years since the first declaration of war.

2020, the oil had dried up. To the Middle Eastern countries, this meant an economy breakdown. Whoever is considered "rich" can barely keep up with the mountain of bills hence to their business' being ruined due to the economic breakdown. Other countries in Europe, some of North America, South America, Eurasia, etc. are relatively unaffected. The private sectors are all struggling though. The US was hit the hardest due to their consumption of oil and stubborn attitude. The reason why America was effected the most was because of the new solar power that was perfected. Micro-sunrays were implemented into European and Asian vehicles. All of them. Military, Civilian, Government, everything. The US only implemented them into military vehicles. They had already made an oil fervor into all other branches of vehicles. Even power was partially dominated by oil. Why didn't they use them? Why else, oil corporations. "Oiligarchies" they were nicknamed by local newspapers and such. CNN and Fox news and such didn't do so because if they did, there goes their next paycheck. Since America was a Capitalism, corporations, crime lords, and other rich nuisances could bribe their way through everything. Unless of course, it went against some politician's goals. Then another politician would go up against them. Blah blah blah. I won't bore you with the details. Entire families were forced onto a breadline.

2027. The American economy has been restored. But now... It's not a president running the show. A former Corporate CEO, Anthony Finnbar, was voted into office, in 2019. In the year 2023, he had restored the American economy, by slowly incorporating micro-sunrays into the private sector and public institutions. Approval ratings were sky-high. But America wasn't enough for him. As soon as it turned to New Year's eve and the year 2024 turned around, as soon as the crowd counted down to Zero, as soon as the fireworks exploded... The White house had barbed wire strewn around it, and military police, CIA agents, guard dogs, and automated turrets gaurding it. Every building that supposedly "belonged" to the Judaical or legislative branch was breached, secured, and strewn with dead Congress and Judaical members. Some of them and their family members simply disappeared. No corpses, no signs of where they might've been taken, only signs of forced entry into their residence. All military officials had been bribed or executed in extremely quick succession.

2025, Civil rights and Humanitarion groups, from over-seas, are demanding to know the status and location of members of Congress and Judaical members. They were released from a starvation camp. Their wills were broken, and they were all gaunt. The world remained was shocked. Tensions were getting higher with other countries around the world.

2026, enough military officials and platoons from all armed branches had decided enough was enough and committed a coup de tadt. They took as many nuclear weapons as they could, and made a run for the Mexican border. When Finbarr had been asked by the World Media, he calmly stated "Don't worry, I'll have ALL of them back and more. Sooner or later." ...

Mexico, had been overrun, by 2027. Half a year later, Canada was turned into another piece of American territory. The UN voted for a trade embargo with the United States of America. The US immediately withdrew from the United Nations. You're probably wondering, "If Mexico was the place where the Coup de Tadt troops took refuge, along with the Nukes, why wasn't Canada turned into a wasteland?" Simple. They weren't there anymore. The CIA chased them to the Brazilian seaboard. The rouge soldiers escaped to Spain. By then, the UN had brought together every militarily competent country from Western Europe, to Russia in a defense pact against America.

2029, the US took South America. All of it. China, North Korea, Kazakhstan and reluctantly, Vietnam, entered their own defense pact: The Red Star Defense Force (RSDF). Both the US and UN saw the RSDF as a possible threat. However, the RSDF, like the US, took up an isolationist attitude. An obvious sign that the US would go to war, would be when conscription doubled. Boy, on that year, Conscription tripled. Other countries hoped to stay out of the conflict that would obviously explode very soon. The world held it's collective breath.

Naught, but one year later, the US took the northern coast of Africa. The UN set it's foot down. It would NOT allow the US to take Africa. Taking Africa would mean giving the US the springboard they need to launch a full-scale invasion! So, on the year 2030, the UN declared war on the US. Ironically, the US was ready. In fact, both nation's Navies and Air forces met in the Mediterranean sea! Due to the British being the driving force in the Naval engagement, they sank a quarter of the American fleet. The US fleet admiral, ordered for the fleet to retreat. The US ground and air forces launched defensive operations. They destroyed all paved roads that previously, they worked so hard on creating. They looted from the same people they helped twenty years ago. Oh, the cruel irony!

The RSDF saw the conflict as an opportunity to attack the US from the rear. They threw everything they had at the Western side of America. What they found was a prepared, over-whelming force. The entire battle plan was in shambles. It was a pre-paid ticket to the almighty to be sent onto the landing zones. The fleets were harassed all the way back to their respective countries. So, they overtook the countries between them. Vietnam took up a defensive stance. North Korea took the chance to overtake South Korea. China beat the ever-living CRAP out of the other countries. Kazakhstan took the Middle-East. Once North Korea took over South Korea, creating the Free Korean Republic, they set their sites on assisting China. Then the RSDF started to take American owned islands in the Pacific, leading to a dead-lock for control.

No sooner had China and the FKR taken the final independent country in Asia, and Kazakhstan taken Arabia, had Russian forces poured over the unprepared Chinese Northern border. Meanwhile, the Western European forces assaulted the Middle-East and Kazakhstan. The UN, had classified the RSDF as a serious threat.

2033, the Chinese has beaten the Russians and Eastern Europeans back. The UN and US recovered from the Naval engagement in the Mediterranean. Soon, the Mediterranean sea will once again, become a death-trap.

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So's, let me explain. Essentially, America has become a dictatorship, ruled by a former Corporate CEO, Anthony Finbarr. The UN has brought in any country with a military force over 500,000 troops to fight in Africa, while Russia and some Eastern European countries fought in Asia. The RSDF is fighting in a deadly power struggle in the Pacific with the US, and are in a defensive war with the UN.

You are an Air Force pilot for your Alliance. Doesn't matter what kind. You can be a bomber, fighter, or multi-role. Pilots aren't segregated into seperate areas of the barracks so, anyone can socialize with anyone.

Anyways, all planes fly in a flight or formation. Their are never any Lone-wolves unless the mission calls for it. However, due to the Multi-role planes ability to fill in as bombers and fighters, Multi-roles and fighters can be in the same flight.

FINALLY, we get to the bio.

NameMake it appropriate for your alliance)
AgeAt least 17)
Gender:
BioAt least 5, optional)
Alliance:
RankNothing too out of control)
War front: (American players will be in the Pacific, Mediterranean, and Eastern side of Egypt. UN players will be in aircraft carriors stationed in the Mediterranean and Russia. RSDF players will be in the Pacific and Saudi-Arabia)
Physical descriptionAt least 3)
AircraftFighter, multi-role, bomber)
PersonalityAt least 3)
Other:

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Name:Jay Garfield
Age:27
Gender:male
Bio:Brother died in the mediterranean. Now I want To give the UN a piece of my mind
Alliance:US
Rank:Captain
War front: Mediterranean
Physical description:6'4, Slight tan, Brown hair, Gray eyes
Aircraft:Fighter
Squadron:Outlaw
Personality:quick, harsh, unrelenting
Other:

You miss. You know what you got wrong? Too little detail. You've gotta remember Cardi, to put in as much as you can in your post. For this RPG, think about things like this. What should I shoot this guy with? Where should I fire? How should I manouver away from this guy on my tail? From which direction should I hit this bomber from? Think bro.

Name: Alec Dimtri
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Bio: A kid with an obsession with avionics, Alec spent his whole life dreaming of being a pilot. Just before the main conflict broke out, he got his wish. He ranked up fast. Now he is ready for anything.
Alliance: UN
Rank: Senior Airmen
War front: Russia
Physical description: Short dirty blonde hair with grey eyes. He stands about 6'3". He's been trained in combat in the plane and basic survival skills if he ejects and lands in enemy territory.
Aircraft: Fighter
Squadron:Tigr
Personality: Alec is born for the air. He's quick witted and very fast to respond. Determination and luck aid him.

The enemy pilot doesn't realize what you've done before it's too late. "Ho ho, chyort! Look at what the new Tigr squadron can bring to the table!" Someone praises while you gun down the enemy pilot. There's a MiG darting straight for the Spetnaz jeeps and infantry. Everyone else it too pre-occupied from dogfighting hostiles.

You chase after him, trying to gun him down, but he's good. He flies left, right, up, down, rolling. Then all of a sudden, makes a quick turn up, flying past your plane while rolling to avoid being gunned down by machine guns. He makes another quick turn and is on your tail. You fly past the Spetnaz troopers. At least they're safe. Now that you've seen them, it appears they're using the jeeps as cover. What do you do about the guy on your tail?

Name: Jack Stone
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Biography: Jack Stone was just a happy child living in Washington in 2009. He liked planes, ice cream, and loved his parents more than anything in the world. His mother was a doctor, and his father was the captain of the US's prized ship, the USS Patriotic. He was only 13 when the war started. He was getting straight A's in school, he was making mechanical planes as a hobby and planning to become an air force pilot, and was the star of the school baseball team. But then his world was ruined. His father had been sent to protect the coast of California in case of a suspected attack. Jack was watching TV: Military footage of his father and his colleagues gallantly protecting the American coast. He was cheering for his dad from home with his mother, until a missile hit the USS Patriotic. It split the ship clean in half, and within seconds it was filling with water and had its engines exploding. Public reports said only 23% of the sailors survived, but none of them were his father. From that day Jack became really quiet, his school grades dropped, he became disinterested in sports, and he began to implement weapons into his remote planes, spending more time with them than ever before. But then when he was 14, his mother died when a military base was raided the RSDF while she was helping soldiers there, and his life lost the last piece of hope it had been clinging onto. He locked himself in his house for days until the military found him, and they took him in as he had very few living relatives, and those that were alive and well were much too far away to contact in the current state of war. He trained himself to become a military pilot, and at fifteen flew his first real plane for a test run - perfectly. From then on he was given intense training and became dedicated to become the best air force pilot in the military, to avenge his parents and destroy the RSDF. He uses his own F-22A Raptor, which he constantly tinkers with when he's not in battle, training, or doing the few mundane activities he participates in, just like he did when he was a child. He constantly adds to modifications, and sometimes surprises even his higher ups on the battlefield. After nearly getting shot down, landing his plane on a US airfield with a homemade F-22A Raptor, the CO conscripted/recruited him, and grouped him with a F-22 Raptor squadron.
Alliance: US
Rank: Master Sergeant
War front: Pacific
Aircraft: Fighter
Squadron: Patriotic
Personality: Jack talks very little, only saying what is important. He has never been known to laugh, hang out with anyone, or really do anything social overall. He is deadly serious, and his only concern is killing every single person in a RSDF uniform and destroying any vehicle he sees with the colors of the RSDF on it. He is extremely intelligent, but this intelligence is ruined as when in battle he often has a hard time listening to orders as he gets addicted to the smoke of crashing planes and screams of pilots being shot full of holes. If there is even one other person or plane in the airspace, he will hunt them down, many times disregarding his orders. He definitely needs to work on his ideals and respect, but no one can doubt that his flying skills are close to inhuman.

"They have 10 squadrons heading this way. They wanted to be sure that they won, obviously." The CO realizes that this might effect everyone's moral. "The carriers themselves won't be here in a couple hours. As soon as their planes are in range, they'll send out the fighters. Also, we've got AA covering you guys, along with Ground-to-air missiles. Multi-million dollar Javelins to be exact. So mu'fu**a's better not mess this up." A small chuckle ripples through the group. Judging from your personality, you don't chuckle. "Any more questions?"

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Name:Jay Garfield
Age:27
Gender:male
Bio:Brother died in the mediterranean. Now I want To give the UN a piece of my mind
Alliance:US
Rank:Captain
War front: Mediterranean
Physical description:6'4, Slight tan, Brown hair, Gray eyes
Aircraft:Fighter
Squadron:Outlaw
Personality:quick, harsh, unrelenting
Other:

I follow the flier in front of me and shoot at his tail with the machinegun.

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Name:Jay Garfield
Age:27
Gender:male
Bio:Brother died in the mediterranean. Now I want To give the UN a piece of my mind
Alliance:US
Rank:Captain
War front: Mediterranean
Physical description:6'4, Slight tan, Brown hair, Gray eyes
Aircraft:Fighter
Squadron:Outlaw
Personality:quick, harsh, unrelenting
Other:

Better. Try to improve upon that.

The bullets end up in his engine, causing his plane to blow clean in half. You look around. Ten Chengyang squadrons have started to assault the airbase. The guys on the ground have their radar on, so ground-to-air missiles are streaking everywhere. It's a big mess.

"Can't even catch my breath! They're everywhere!" Tory mumbles. A Chengyang caught up to you after you took out his buddy. He managed to scrape one of the areas around your cockpit with his machinegun.

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Name:Jay Garfield
Age:27
Gender:male
Bio:Brother died in the mediterranean. Now I want To give the UN a piece of my mind
Alliance:US
Rank:Captain
War front: Mediterranean
Physical description:6'4, Slight tan, Brown hair, Gray eyes
Aircraft:Fighter
Squadron:Outlaw
Personality:quick, harsh, unrelenting
Other:

"Anyone out there I have a Chengyang on my tail."I say this as I move the plane in a serpentine pattern to avoid the onslaught of bullets.

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Name:Jay Garfield
Age:27
Gender:male
Bio:Brother died in the mediterranean. Now I want To give the UN a piece of my mind
Alliance:US
Rank:Captain
War front: Mediterranean
Physical description:6'4, Slight tan, Brown hair, Gray eyes
Aircraft:Fighter
Squadron:Outlaw
Personality:quick, harsh, unrelenting
Other:

"Outlaw 2, this is Jericho 1. If you can bring your plane over our ground installation, we might be able to get him."

While you're doing this pattern, the Chengyang pilot can't get a good shot on you with his machinegun. (As long as you don't break for too long. Otherwise, he can shoot the top of your plane. The cockpit, if he's pi**ed off enough or if your luck is that bad) So, he reverts to missiles. Better hurry up, vittle man.

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Name:Jay Garfield
Age:27
Gender:male
Bio:Brother died in the mediterranean. Now I want To give the UN a piece of my mind
Alliance:US
Rank:Captain
War front: Mediterranean
Physical description:6'4, Slight tan, Brown hair, Gray eyes
Aircraft:Fighter
Squadron:Outlaw
Personality:quick, harsh, unrelenting
Other:

(Do the planes have flares I can drop to trick missles?)I continue the pattern leading the guy tailing me to the area specified.

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Name: Jack Stone
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Biography: Jack Stone was just a happy child living in Washington in 2009. He liked planes, ice cream, and loved his parents more than anything in the world. His mother was a doctor, and his father was the captain of the US's prized ship, the USS Patriotic. He was only 13 when the war started. He was getting straight A's in school, he was making mechanical planes as a hobby and planning to become an air force pilot, and was the star of the school baseball team. But then his world was ruined. His father had been sent to protect the coast of California in case of a suspected attack. Jack was watching TV: Military footage of his father and his colleagues gallantly protecting the American coast. He was cheering for his dad from home with his mother, until a missile hit the USS Patriotic. It split the ship clean in half, and within seconds it was filling with water and had its engines exploding. Public reports said only 23% of the sailors survived, but none of them were his father. From that day Jack became really quiet, his school grades dropped, he became disinterested in sports, and he began to implement weapons into his remote planes, spending more time with them than ever before. But then when he was 14, his mother died when a military base was raided the RSDF while she was helping soldiers there, and his life lost the last piece of hope it had been clinging onto. He locked himself in his house for days until the military found him, and they took him in as he had very few living relatives, and those that were alive and well were much too far away to contact in the current state of war. He trained himself to become a military pilot, and at fifteen flew his first real plane for a test run - perfectly. From then on he was given intense training and became dedicated to become the best air force pilot in the military, to avenge his parents and destroy the RSDF. He uses his own F-22A Raptor, which he constantly tinkers with when he's not in battle, training, or doing the few mundane activities he participates in, just like he did when he was a child. He constantly adds to modifications, and sometimes surprises even his higher ups on the battlefield. After nearly getting shot down, landing his plane on a US airfield with a homemade F-22A Raptor, the CO conscripted/recruited him, and grouped him with a F-22 Raptor squadron.
Alliance: US
Rank: Master Sergeant
War front: Pacific
Aircraft: Fighter
Squadron: Patriotic
Personality: Jack talks very little, only saying what is important. He has never been known to laugh, hang out with anyone, or really do anything social overall. He is deadly serious, and his only concern is killing every single person in a RSDF uniform and destroying any vehicle he sees with the colors of the RSDF on it. He is extremely intelligent, but this intelligence is ruined as when in battle he often has a hard time listening to orders as he gets addicted to the smoke of crashing planes and screams of pilots being shot full of holes. If there is even one other person or plane in the airspace, he will hunt them down, many times disregarding his orders. He definitely needs to work on his ideals and respect, but no one can doubt that his flying skills are close to inhuman.

I wait for any other questions to be asked, and as soon as we are dismissed I go to make sure my plane is optimized for dogfights/aerial battles, after which I go meet up with my squad to find out the battle plan (if there is one).

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Name: Alec Dimtri
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Bio: A kid with an obsession with avionics, Alec spent his whole life dreaming of being a pilot. Just before the main conflict broke out, he got his wish. He ranked up fast. Now he is ready for anything.
Alliance: UN
Rank: Senior Airmen
War front: Russia
Physical description: Short dirty blonde hair with grey eyes. He stands about 6'3". He's been trained in combat in the plane and basic survival skills if he ejects and lands in enemy territory.
Aircraft: Fighter
Squadron:Tigr
Personality: Alec is born for the air. He's quick witted and very fast to respond. Determination and luck aid him.

I angle the nose of my plane down and push the throttle up, increasing my speed. I'll pull up as I get close to the ground and maybe make a sharp turn right to dodge the MiG

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