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Majuin National Military

The basic infantry unit for the Island Republic of Majuin.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Ironman11, as played by RolePlayGateway

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The average member of the Majuin National Standing Army under regime of Military Leader General Ichiro Sato Hayashi receive four years of military training upon one of the Island's Military Defense Points or Facilities and usually remain in service to the military for their rest of their lives. Many are originally conscripts or draftees but there has been known of a good portion of recruits from the more socially down ridden demographics of the island that receive certain benefits and privileges the military regime offers for the families of soldiers. Mostly the vast amount of training makes them efficient as soldiers and the twenty years of restructuring the country with a vast ethnic and religious diversity has given them much experience in the art of peace keeping.

Average Character Class: Fast/Tough Ordinary
Allegiance: The Island Republic of Majuin
Weapons: 81-I Type Assault Rifle
Armor: Light Kelevar and Gear.

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[i]A simple squad of Manjuin Soldiers made their way into the [b]Gambit

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[i]A simple squad of Manjuin Soldiers made their way into the Gambit's Bar. Their light laughter, calm smiles and generally relaxed attitude gave much contrast to their heavily equip personal and gear.

Speaking in an Oriental dialect, they were joking, generally having a great time relieved to be dinning on something other than sea-sickness remedy and military rations. Some snapped that it was quite a relief to be away from the barking of a political officer and all jeered in agreement. The band of six soldiers all took up two different table as they were quick to order '800 dollar sake' like the joke went seeing that the average ratio of the currency they sported was a 20:1 different in Wing City

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A simple squad of Manjuin Soldiers made their way into the Gambit's Bar. Their light laughter, calm smiles and generally relaxed attitude gave much contrast to their heavily equip personal and gear.

Speaking in an Oriental dialect, they were joking, generally having a great time relieved to be dinning on something other than sea-sickness remedy and military rations. Some snapped that it was quite a relief to be away from the barking of a political officer and all jeered in agreement. The band of six soldiers all took up two different table as they were quick to order '800 dollar sake' like the joke went seeing that the average ratio of the currency they sported was a 20:1 different in Wing City(repost)

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[i]The squad of men were sipping down chill sake that was upon their dual table. A couple of more laughs were share between the six mocking the Staff Sergent's ridiculous mustache. They somewhat shifted their attention over to the heavily armed man that made his way downstairs a general look of merriment upon their faces.

"Woah there cowboy! Don't point that on us! Were only allowed to be killed on duty." One of the younger faced ones joked with him. The group burst into laughter once more when the laughter was silence at the presence of a pretty young lady walking downstairs.

The six rose up bowing at her with friendly smiles on their faces stating in their best enlgish "Good Morning.." several times over.

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The younger soldier somewhat frowned as the stranger had glared at him. The private's eyes simply followed him as he stormed over to the bar. He felt slightly confused on why the man was angry, was it something he utter? Was his English that bad? He simply brushed it off for now as he returned back to the other members of the occupation forces here in Wing City.

They continued to speak in the oriental dialect observing the other new comer another pretty young lady who was walking about with a shotgun and once more joking how they sure felt glad to be in all this gear. A general laughter repeated itself as they removed helmets and continued to drink one of the soldiers joking that if a Taiyou Imperial was here he would be blowing steam out of his ears on how many armed civilians were walking about.

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The Soldiers passed around the bottle once more easily sipping the small bottle half-way between the four grown men. As the general merriment issued the same young face private could not sake the odd stare emitting from the man in the corner.

He turned to his other comrades about this talking about this in the same oriental tone. With a friendly grin one of the soldiers told him not to entirely worry about it as that older solder rose from his table and turned to Absolution Stern to greet him.

"Hey there cowboy! Would you like to drink with us?" He inquired to him with a bright smile.

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The younger private spoke up again for his friend as the six focused on the man at the counter for a moment. "Then might I ask what your name is?" he inquired curiously

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One or two of the six rose up in furious vigor at this blatant insult to their service. The others simply pulled both the men downward saying that it was not the time or the place and that there was no need to start anything.

The once joyful merriment of the small company was ruined as the six men stood in silence simply reflecting on the cause which they had aligned with and the actions which many of these men would have to do before this was over. They were not men of genocide, they were not the Taiyou they were simply soldiers attempting to do their duty and now they would have to try to pull through it all.

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[i]The group look to each other, they were too ashamed to even argue against this position. One rose up and bow before Phinx Munroe "Thank you for you kind words. . .But we if were to to react now we would be giving our officers an immense bad name... We plan to leave..." he commented as the other soldiers took their helmets.

They were not just occupants, they were soldiers and that meant they were not about to shot a man for just speaking harsh words... This was their creed. Without utteirng another word the group went into a single file line and motioned out in unison, if anything the group had each other to rely on.

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It was late within the evening as two members of Majuin National Army made their way inward. A somewhat light grin were on the pair faces as they paced through the doors leaning on the other. They spoke in an oriental dialect admiring how bright and colorful the bar room seemed.

The pair staggered over to a place to sit down. They took a table in the back of the bar, placing their rifles against the wall and removed their helms. Both had rather short black hair and one placed a pair of glasses over his eyes as he turned searching for a barwaitress or bartender.

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The two soldiers had been enjoying themselves rather peacefully. They were constantly cracking jokes about their superiors, the constant barking of the political officers the seven to eight months living off military rations. Their was somewhat of a lightless in the two men that contrasted the heavy gear the pair wore and weaponry by their table.

Both men turned over to the creature before them. The two rose from their seats offering a shake of it's hand in a warm greeting "Hello.." they both stated to the creature with a friendly smile.

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[i]The duo were somewhat relieved to find that the barkeeper spoke their tongue. They're faces brighten upward as they patted the fellow upon the back asking if he join them in a drink of chilled sake.

As they were talking the two took a gander around the bar room once more, there were a few patrons that had just entered inward and it was quite a relief for the moment they were not firing bullets or mortar shells like the insurgents all over the city itself.

The occupational members simply sat back downward stating they might as well purchase some '800 dollar sake', a joke amongst the regiments due to the fact that the national currency was at a 20:1 ratio here in the city itself.

It was nice to relax, if it was not for a moment before they would most likely have to return to the constant threat of life or death in the city blocks outside.

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The pair of soldiers had suddenly stopped their merriment as they turned to Kazuo Ishikawa walking inward upon the scene. The soldier with glasses uttered outward in the same oriental dialect "(Officer on scene!)" he would announce.

Both men rose from their chairs saluting the man and keeping straight and stiff, not even daring to flinch a muscle on their faces as they remained in salute. The much older faced one was the first to speak for the two "(Corporal Akira and First Class Private Goro of the Majuinain seventh reporting sir!)" he stated also introducing his comrade the other younger faced soldier with glasses. The first class private was eager to speak nodding his head "(We will keep our eyes out for any of them sir, but might I ask how do you spot an Aschen?)"

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One of the two soldiers suddenly heard a sudden disturbing sensation around the bar room and suddenly their was a great crash through the window of the bar room. Without even thinking for another moment the pair of soldiers tackled away the barkeeper that was still at their side and dashed over for cover away before their was general crashing through the interior of the bar.

"Everyone! Duck! Cover!" Goro pleaded in broken English.

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Akira and Goro both peered out of the wreckage that was now all around the bar. Their was shattered glass, a few wounded and hurt and a great mess of furnishes and other tables smashed to bits upon the walls.

The two soldiers were in the haze of trying to assist the situtation to even notice that of Sang Kyang the confusion tactic working in this case. The two soldiers were glad to know that Marry the simple bar-keep was alright. "(Damn midnight gangsters and thugs... They will go through any length to achieve their ends.)" one cursed before rummaging through the wreckage.

They quickly asked Marry to help assist with the wreckage as the two quickly tended to a injured woman that was now wedged between some of the wooden wreckage. Akira already quick to call in reinforcements to assist the situation. This was little, but it was a moment that was truly a fight for the loyalties of the city itself and the men would not flatter.

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Both paused for a moment as they simply heard this man utter out this sentence of tactical assault. Both soldiers looked to the other before pulling out their side arms. One motioned for a pistol whip to the head to try to take this man down while the other had his weapon focused on him in his attempt to insure that if he resist he would pull the trigger.

They shouted in an oriental tongue to get upon the floor and to do it quick. If this man was what the two feared he was, if he caused all this suffering with so little regret and little concern and so coldly and calculatingly if they did not take him down while they still had the element of surprise they knew they would both be dead by the end of the evening.

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The two simply paused for a moment, generally confused at the immediate surrender of this unknown assassin. First Class Private Goro was about to inspect the man for weapons on his person before Corporal Akira noticed the man was mouthing something.

It was the last thing he noticed until their was a bright blinding light. The soldiers staggered away at the situation, they grasped their eyes out of instinct of pain completely stunned in this moment.

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First Class Private Goro felt a deep burn upon his back as he let out a great howl of pain. It was more than a bullet, it was something the private had never experienced before. Suddenly the glasses was knocked off his face as he was man handled into a hostage situation.

All Akira could see was a blur of figures moving about as he quickly darted into the cover of a nearby beam.

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Akira took a view from his position. The assassin seemed to have stroke some matter of deal where the two could at least go. If anything he could report to his superior's the man's face and indenty and would now on be more recognized by the Taiyou Occupational Forces.

As he slightly moved himself out of cover to peek he found this deal was just a bluff to get him out of his cover as a few blast were fired forcing him back inward. He slightly cursed in his oriental dialect before considering his options.

The man reached for his gear pack before tossing something into the air. Something that too emmitted a bright light, for the assassin was not the only man who was equiped with flashbangs.

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Akira crouched downward from his original position raising his pistol to aim at the assailant. He knew he was only firing in desperation, a less trained combatant might of panicked but the soldier simply readied his aim.

It was then he noticed something flashing... and blue... and this was the very last thing the soldier would every hear as a blood piercing scream of agony overwhelmed the soldier. Goro was still blinded by his comrade's flash generade but he could still hear and recongize the voice screaming out to him.

"Akari!? AKARI!" he could barely scream out due to the tight wrapping around his own neck. Little did he know he was screaming to nothing but a burning pile of cloth and flesh that oozed upon the floor.

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[i]Goro fell down to the floor. He was stiff with all matter of pain, and the worse part was he could not get upward. He felt his own body unmovable, unmotorable, what in the world was going on!?

The paralyzed man simply lied upon the ground helplessly not saying a word as he stared into the steamy output of his friend's fleshy skull, the eyes, teeth, nose and partial of flesh a muscle peeled away.

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The survivor of the attack had only his M1991 Semi-Automatic Pistol the weapon had four clips of ammo on his person including a Flashbang, a Smoke Grenades and two Explosive Grenades.

He had heard the race of servants to the Go'ual a parasite race that they were brief on by Taiyou officals less than a week ago. Were they somehow involved? He could only had enough strength to listen as the battered motionless soldier stood half-dead;

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[i]Also upon the table are a pair of Type 81-I Assault Rifles

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[i]The Soldier simply released a deep groan as a response before slowly bringing it to a 'Uh...huh'. For that was all Goro could truly express at the moment.

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A squadron of eight soldiers pushed through the door of Gambit's Bar. They were somewhat chatting amongst each other in an oriental dialect as a few of them nodded their heads and slightly greeted the other patrons of the bar. The soldiers of the occupational force made their way pass the table taking up a portion of the bar counter itself.

The group was generally relaxed as they continued to chat between the eight of the them. One of the eight began to peer around for a Bartender or anyone of the particular staff on duty this early afternoon.

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