Subject: Permission Request
Author:
Posted on: 2009-03-24 00:46:00 UTC

I am still a newbie and I have not yet read all of the Original Series (working on it), but I believe I know enough about the PPC to request permission to write my own missions.


I have created a Livejournal account, where you can have samples of my work up to now.
http://agent-cal.livejournal.com/


And below are my agents.




Name: Cal
Age: 20
Species: Human
Home Continuum: Real World
Department: Department of Mary Sues
Division:
Response Center: 72
Partner: Ellen
Fandom(s): Fantasy and sci-fi novels and films
Lust Object(s): Trinity (The Matrix) and Ripley (Alien)
Favorite(s):
Weapon(s): Improvised

http://public4.tektek.org/img/av/0903/d23/1838/2ae4179.png

Appearance: Rather tall and lean, Cal wears a grey trench-coat much too large for him, an old fedora and an eyepatch, but has yet to realize that it makes him look more silly than badass. He prefers not to reveal his features too much, since it would rob him of the aura of mystery he likes to think he possesses.
Personality: Due to a massive overdose of comic books, pulp novels and James Bond films in his childhood, Cal seeks to emulate his heroes in everyday life (without much success). His excessive enthusiasm and cheesy theatrics make him rather clumsy and inefficient, but he can be surprisingly resourceful when the situation requires it. He takes his job very seriously.
Background: Little is known about Cal's life before the PPC, except that he joined the organization only to have the word Agent added to his name ("It sounds totally cool!"). Shortly after his arrival he found a broken android at the Department of Sufficiently Advanced Technology and took her as a partner after repairing her. All pulp heroes need a sidekick, after all.

Fun Facts:
Cal can be destroyed by throwing his fedora into the magma of Mount Doom.
The deep pockets of Cal's trench-coat are believed to lead to a transdimensional storage room.
Cal has not slept for years: he runs only on coffee. If he spends a few hours without a cup of coffee he becomes comatose, in which case he needs a caffeine transfusion.


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Name: Ellen
Age: ~2 (looks about 11 or 12)
Species: Android
Home Continuum: PPC Headquarters
Department: Department of Mary Sues
Division:
Response Center: 72
Partner: Agent Cal
Fandom(s): Fantasy and sci-fi novels and films
Lust Object(s): R2-D2
Favorite(s):
Weapon(s): Flail

http://public4.tektek.org/img/av/0903/d21/2139/8314369.png

Appearance: Ellen is an android with the appearance of a dark-haired, amber-eyed little girl. She is almost impossible to distinguish from a normal child, but her physical capabilities are impressive for her size. She is fitted with a variety of cool little gadgets.
Personality: Most of the time Ellen acts more or less normally, but the many bugs in her AI occasionally cause her to do random or silly things like making a poem out of a burrito recipe or scientifically proving the correlation between the schedule of the Chicago bus system and the life expectancy of giant squids. She has the attention span of your average hummingbird, and her temper is wildly unpredictable — going from childish innocence to psychopathic violence in a heartbeat for no discernible reason.
Background: Ellen is the end result of a project of the Department of Sufficiently Advanced Technology that was aborted due to budget constraints. She was about to be sold in their annual yard sale but was salvaged by Cal, who repaired her to the best of his abilities (it is not yet known how she was damaged in the first place). With no recollection of her early life, she named herself after Lieutenant Ellen Ripley from Alien — much to the dismay of Cal, who lusts for Ripley no matter how vehemently he will deny it. The android happily agreed to join the enthusiastic young agent on his missions.

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