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.:-Out of Character Information-:.
Country: England
Age: 14
Timezone: London GMT
How often do you play?: I could play very often, I have yet too have my copy of the game delivered.
How often do you view the forums?: Daily - About 5 to 6 hours
What is your e-mail address(Pm me it if you don't want to post it):
[email protected]Do you Agree on following the server rules?: Yes
.:-In Character Information-:.
Name: James_Fitzgerald
Age: 32
Where were you born: Oxford, England
Position:(Sniper/Recruit/Scout): Scout
Any Previous Experience: Not on GTA IV, I have been in many Groups in SAMP (Void knows about me)
Do you agree on following any order that would be given to you from higher ranked recruits?: Yes
Write a Biography about your self(IG Character's Story):
RAF Brize Norton - 29th June 2009
"Private Fitzgerald!" the great voice of the Captain bellowed through the cafeteria hall, at that minute every man and women in the room went silent. I got up and turned too the captain, my hand went up too my forehead for a salute.
"Come with me son" at that point he stamped out of the room and the doorshut behind him, I picked up my back pack and headed streight after him, He lead me too his office, once I had walked in the smell of Tobaco was in the air, The captain sat down almost breaking the chair, He was a middle aged very muscluler man, he signaled for me too sit down, I slowly sat down too the leather chair,
"Now, I have seen promising stuff by you in the training camp"
"Why, thank you sir" I pulled my collar too let some air down the front of my Shirt
"Do you have any idea why I have called you here?"
"Urm, No sir"
He got up and pulled down a map of a city, It was a city I have never seen before,
"Do you know where this is?"
"No sir"
"This is Liberty City! Recent terrorist threats have lead too it needing full time support"
"Ok, sir"
"Your job is too go too Liberty City and work for a close friend of mine, Stanley Mellish" at that moment he put two big bags on the table, "you and a squad of 3 members of your choice will go too Liberty and help Mr Mellish"
I nodded too him
"A airplane is waiting on the runway for you"
Liberty City - 1st July 2009
We just got off the plane after a long journey, each one of us was tired but knew we had a job too do, as we came out of the main terminal there was a Car waiting, I just received a text message saying "You will use the black ford cosworth" I signaled too the other 3 that this was the vehicle too use, It was a late 1990's ford cosworth and it looked in pretty good condition.
As we drove too the safe house in Alderney we got too see some of the Cities landmarks, It was truley a wonderful city, too dificult too beleive the crime rates. We got too the safe house and there was an answer message from Mellish, "You will see me tommorow, till then go on a patrol, looking for a man, You will have the details of him in one of the Bedrooms cuboards, If you suceed I will have great respect for you, You can bring him too me dead, or alive" The phone went quiet, I automatically searched each of the cuboards and found the file, It also said that our equipment was in a safe in the wall.
After we all got kitted up we headed too the roof, we had a plan, we knew that the target lived just down the street and that he buys his paper from the local News agents every day at 4pm, Private Smith was on the roof with a 50 caliber rifle and monitering the shop at all times, me and the other two went down the ladder, as we got too the ground the two of them stayed outside whilst I ran round the back, I entered through the back way and made my way too the actual store, I just got too the store when he saw me and he ran, Two russians outside grabed my two men and Smith was stabed from behind, I ran outside and left my men too go after the target, he ran down some ally ways and and over a couple of fences till he got too a fence too high, I ran too him, and he appeared unarmed I slowly walked towards him but he brought out a knife, I shot him in the foot twice, he fell too the floor but still continued too lash at me, I shot him in the head knowing that my friends were probably dead, I took a picture of the body and sent it too Mellish, I ran back out of the ally and saw that both of my men were laying on the pavement, I got the two fleeing Russians dead and ran too Private Timmo he was still breathing put had a severe knife wound, I held him in my arms, Swearing too get revenge and stop this crime in this city.
2nd July 2009
I received a text message from mellish, "Come too my Apartment" I picked up my equitment and left out the front door