He is the descendant of Midwestern farmers and ranchers that stretch back to the early 1800's. His family too, were farmers until the Agricorp takeover in the early years of the 21st century. Clint has the genes of a size twelve large-paw farmer. He stands an even six foot, but weighs in at 250 lbs. of raw muscle with a V-cut, and lungs the size of milk jugs. He benches 600 lbs daily and runs five to ten miles. He has long bushy dark brown hair, usually wears a thick beard, is darkly tanned, and dresses on the low to dirt-bag side of casual. Favoring boots, worn jeans, old sweaters, and parkas.
He grew up in the northern burbs of MSP, even as far north as Brainerd. There he lived a life of poverty and crime, and he and his family tried to make ends meet, but then when his dad's plastic factory closed, they became displacees. They worked odd jobs and such. While working as a Dock worker in a factory for Ares corporation, he was recognized by the supervisor and given a lead person status at 15.
Then on his 16th birthday he used that supervisor and a Fixer on the street he knew to get him sponsored to enter the Ares Corp Security Force. He tested into mechanic/machinery but longed for the soldiers life. He trained for basic training by running and doing hundreds of pushup/situps/pullups. Then after four months as a machinist he talked his way into letting a sergeant take him along on a aerodyne flight (aerial ducted-fan hovercraft.) He got a transfer shortly thereafter and transferred with the team to a Corp war in Angola. He again distinguished himself there and one month later on their return the Sgt he fast-talked signed his training transfer papers in a drunken haze that got him 'on the boat'.
He transferred to the Colorado Division and out there he began training with the 45th Dragoons (yes, it is spelled with two 'o's: means heavy mobile infantry) Second Kommando. They were Ares corps special forces. He blew through training at the breakneck 21st century pace with the rest of the recruits/trainees. After two months of basic and three months of advanced training he was assigned back to the MSP squad as a replacement. He qualified on all weapons and was a dedicated shooter/pointman. He platoon sergeant Roy Boehm gave him many of the leadership skills he has today. With the MSP unit he trained in every environment (since MN has crappy weather and terrain of all types - from water to swamps to hills.) After five months of active duty there he was given acceptance to attend the corp OCS.
Three months after that he was back at MSP as Platoon leader (lieutenant), Roy had moved on and the new sarge and he got along fine. After many missions, many beers, much pussy, and about half a dozen scars he went on to corporate espionage school with a billet to go to Tenth Kommando (SEAL) training afterwards. His five months as a Platoon leader gave him a base of experience from which to grow, four months after esp school and the grueling six month SEAL training he got a sudden and unexpected transfer to Language school for three months, but then was again back in the field.
On his 19th birthday he was now commanding a squad of crack counter terrorist/ covert espionage specialists - thats 32 men. His men. For the next ten years he and his men worked around the world fighting for the corporation. In all that time he never lost more men than he could count on two hands, and became a lover of pain (it tells you you're alive), a lover of life (SEAL stands for Sleep, Eat And Live it up), believer in Mr. Murphy (he's always with you), and a student of Sun Tzu (who wrote the almost 2400 year old document 'The Art of War'). Along the way he got promoted once more, up to Kommando Commander (Captain), and commanded 220 men. He attended classes, schools, seminars, and training sessions regularly; as well as command and tactics schools throughout his ten years.
He has developed acute paranoia, the shakes, as well as friendships with important Defense Intelligence and Special Forces soldiers from nations and corporations around the world. He is a warrior through and through; facing death daily, winning every battle except the last.
- Name an actors/actresses that you like, and some movies/sensie that they have been in?
- As you know the beautiful and deadly (imaginary of course--she's never even fired a live weapon) Carmen Phelps is my favorite when it comes to the Ninja-Karate-ex-cop-on-a-killing-rampage-lust-action-thriller genre, but my all time favorite is McCaully Kalkin (phonetic spelled--sorry doc) in the Horror-thriller-vampire-hunter-D series of sensie-anima clasics... some say he had a previous career, but even Max couldn't find me anything on it. He was barfing all day, but couldn't show me anything.
- But back to the wants-to-procreate-like-a-bunny-with-sharkman-Phelps; sensie's I like she's been in:
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- Night of the living dead, 2020
- Dawn of the living dead, 2021
- Day of the living dead, 2022
- Dusk of the living dead, 2023 (the six after this are really just
rehashes in my opinion).
- Blood in the streets.
- Erotic Death
- Cyber-asphyxiation
- Red asphalt
- Solo Assault
- Megaplexho
- Imo Busta Capin yoass
- Corp Temp Killer
and my all time favorite:
- True Lies (the 2031 remake)
- Blackhand Nelson also does a passable job at making realistic movies about the Solos life. These are movies, not sensies, so those out there with ultra-chipped short-attention spans may not like them. Geeks.
- Getting there is half the fun.
- Killing is the other half.
- Partying after the job.
- Training - love it or die.
- Name an author that you like, and some books/stories/poems that they have written (Please include the genre of the litarary work)?
- I like the Mack Bollan series of books. They are great works of Pulp Solo Action adventure. At only 150-200 pages long it only takes me a month to finish them. I've read most after the 500 mark in the series, some of the originals are worth thousands I'm told. Of course there's Sun Tzu, but you asked us not to mention old works so I won't. One of my favorite poems goes like:
- If you are pained, good.
- If it's extreme pain, better.
- Pain tells you you're alive.
- It's a SEAL haiku.
- Name an artist that you like, and some art which they have created? (Please also tell me the medium used (Paint, Sculpture, Graphic...)
- I don't like art, that much. But the artists that make the 3D hidden pop-out mosaic thingies are great. I can stare at them for hours. Oh, and Sinduhrella the great Porn video director/artist (but that may be a
stretch.) But she's flexible believe me...
- Name a musician (or band) that you like, and some songs they have sang? (again, please include the genre of the music)
- Well I like the oldies, like Crystal Method and Chemical Brothers, and KMFDM etc. But most people think they are just too old. Of the new stuff on the Trid, I like the birth of techno-industrial-fusion-jazz. Of the new rockers out there, I guess my favorite would be the Neural-disco-tronic-computer-jive-temple-buster. That
mega mix hard core beats get me going. They don't let me in the mosh pit,
but that doesn't mean I can't start fights at the bar...
- Some titles:
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- Juxtaposition (their smash debut - six months ago)
- Fraulein
- Gibbon
- Geyser (sexy tonal melody - sans lyrics)
- Grosz
- Pussy Willow (shin kicking hard beat mosh music)
- Revolver (adrenaline pumpin, heart poundin, neuro rejuvinator)
- Dynamite Alcohol Revetment (chat box funk)
- Symbol
- Anecdote Bich (funny slap yo ho rythmic melody)
- Branding Iron
- Luna Kimono (the fascinating balad of a female garou assassin from Japan)
- Marcus Valerius Martialis
- Mephistopheles
- Medoc
- Pizzaro Pisces
- Proofread (slow bluesy - about 120 bpm)
- Propeller (driving industrial knockout)
- Fluid Ounce Lust (sexy grind music - my favorite)
- I like them because they didn't sit around in the background and tour like mad, then suddenly get a mega-hit after their tenth DC release. These guys took the underground by storm and have gone all the way to the top.
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