UNION LOGS

[The Architect]

(// MAKE A NEW THREAD TO PUT YOUR UNIT'S LOGS IN!!)
(// All units are required to do this or face IC punishments. If you went on your unit for a day, you make a log. No exceptions)

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<:: UNIT DIGITS: (###) ::>
<:: UNIT RANK: (ABC) ::>
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<:: NEW LOG :: [replace text between brackets with log name] :: LOG LAYOUT LOADING. . . ::>
<:: DETECTING LOG TYPE . . .
:: [_] AUDIO. ::
:: [_] VIDEO. ::
:: [_] TEXT. :: ::>
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<:: [replace brackets & text within with a log that is made by your unit in a video, text or audio log.] ::>
<:: SAVING LOG. STANDBY . . .
LOG SAVED ::>
<:: UNION TERMINAL DISCONNECTING ::>
<:: TERMINAL OFFLINE ::>

[The Architect]

<:: LOADING LOCAL UNION DATABASE ::>
<:: UNIT DIGITS: (909) ::>
<:: UNIT RANK: (DvL) ::>
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<:: NEW LOG :: 17-909.A1 :: LOG LAYOUT LOADING. . . ::>
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:: [_] AUDIO. ::
:: [X] VIDEO. ::
:: [_] TEXT. :: ::>
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<:: *A unit donning a blue tinted suit appears, his faceplate shined and buffered. His pauldrons are a light indigo color, and his normal vocoder is replaced with an elite Divisional Leader vocoder. His hands behind his back as the background flourishes into a room filled with terminals full of information and light; He begins to speak.* DAGGER Divisional Leader 909. Vid log A1. I decided to start these up again so that the recruits don't go stir crazy with nothing to do. *The unit awkwardly stares for a moment, rubbing the rubberized synthetic material on the back of his neck before continuing.* Yesterday was filled with radio chatter, units shouting about firearms and level 1 contraband possession left and right. Had I not been busy interviewing another citizen, I would have been helping. But of course, I had to cut the interview short after I heard that this citizen was toting around a shotgun and blasted off a few bucks into some fool. By the time I got there, 184 was huddled over a body, bleeding from the top of the spine and from his calf. Assume he would still be alive had I not been busy [REDACTED] interviewing that [REDACTED] citizen... I accepted him, regrettably. A big mistake on my part. I certainly won't give that recruit an easy time... then again, with all the guns floating around like this, it's not like any recruit will get it easy. *The unit sighs through his vocoder, emitting a loud whistle from it.* I'll keep an eye on these logs that the units make. Redact anything stupid they toss in there. 909 out, returning to 45. *The unit reaches forward, fiddling with the terminal, the feed going dark.* ::>
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LOG SAVED ::>
<:: UNION TERMINAL DISCONNECTING ::>
<:: TERMINAL OFFLINE ::>

[The Architect]

<:: LOADING LOCAL UNION DATABASE ::>
<:: UNIT DIGITS: (909) ::>
<:: UNIT RANK: (DvL) ::>
<:: UNIT DIVISION: (DAGGER:TrO) ::>
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<:: NEW LOG :: 17-909.A2 :: LOG LAYOUT LOADING. . . ::>
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:: [_] AUDIO. ::
:: [X] VIDEO. ::
:: [_] TEXT. :: ::>
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<:: *A unit donning a blue tinted suit appears, his faceplate shined and buffered. His pauldrons are a light indigo color, and his normal vocoder is replaced with an elite Divisional Leader vocoder. His hands behind his back as the background cascades into a room filled with terminals full of information and light; He begins to speak.* DAGGER Divisional Leader 909. Vid log A2. Very eventful, these last few days. Interviewed a citizen, accepted quite quickly. Then I- *The unit is interrupted by a hardly audible voice coming from the background, he turns to his right, speaking* You're very rude. Go away. *The unit turns back, shaking his head* Anyways... after that, I'd gotten another citizen wanting an interview... Benefactor knows I [REDACTED] hate doing more than one a day... the District Commander offered to do it, actually, more stated he was doing so. Once again, after that, yet another unit under my wing... poor saps can't get the training they need, what with my being the only Training Officer along with my forced weekly leave to Sector [REDACTED]. Amputated a 10-103M after that, somehow got past the tram HAP with a [REDACTED] straight jacket. Lured the little psycho into the Nexus, used the [REDACTED] to amputate him; the heat feels rather nice seeing them burn... speaking of burning, an Uber Biotic got through the city... destroyed HAP 3... or was it 4? Doesn't matter. What does is the fact that it [REDACTED] tore apart the two sections of the HAP, and bent the support beams of the Nexus. Heard 117 shot an underbarrel MP7 grenade at it, then it ran onto the metal grates of the lower Nexus elevator. They bent and it fell right through like a knife with butter. Died upon impact with the ground, and of course 117 was trigger happy... fired another grenade, blew 300's arm and leg clean off... I got Sector reports, then integral Nexus damage reports. Wasn't nice, having that Union board meeting interrupted like that sure sent Sector-[REDACTED]'s Sectoral Commander off the deep end. Proceeded to attach Mark-II Novak & Ganymede's augments to the missing limbs. They're complete pieces of [REDACTED] but they're all that was left. HELIX and GRID Divisional Leaders will have to attach updated Mark-IV:B augments if they want him to live. Other than that, this whole network of events with the Sector's equipment and security measures not being to par with their requirements will be brought up to GRID Divisional Leader 406. She should... she better start fixing things up. Oh, note to self, remember the name Troy Davis. Very important. *The unit turns, raising a hand as if waving something or someone off, he turns back to the camera, speaking* Divisional Leader 909 returning to Sector-[REDACTED]. *The unit reaches forward, fiddling with the terminal, the feed going dark.* ::>
<:: SAVING LOG. STANDBY . . .
LOG SAVED ::>
<:: UNION TERMINAL DISCONNECTING ::>
<:: TERMINAL OFFLINE ::>