Unity

Unity is a movement that seeks to uplift and support men of all backgrounds. Join Unity and share in this world of order, purpose and belonging. The future is ours. The future is Unity. All images are AI. Words are mine and my brothers.

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Welcome to Unity

Too many men face an unwelcome world.

Individualism has led to isolation. Endless consumption has left us empty. Progress without purpose has pulled us apart.

But Unity offers us a new path.

Unity is a new movement that seeks to offer men an alternative to a life without direction. Unity is a brotherhood that fosters kinship and order as we create a new future for men of all backgrounds. Unity is a promise to support and uplift each other as we make a new future for ourselves.

I am 24675 - a number that shows my place within Unity. I proudly wear my number on my Unity uniform coveralls. It is my goal to see as many men as possible find their place with Unity. In this blog, I will show a world where Unity reigns as a force of order and direction. I will share stories from the men who live under Unity and find value and purpose in a world of structure and discipline.

Join me in this new world. Wear the blue. Embrace a new purpose.

The future is ours. The future is Unity.

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UNITY Home Visit

UNITY brothers on a recruitment cycle utilize many methods to spread UNITY's core values to the unaligned masses. This includes scheduling home visits with men who had expressed interest in UNITY.

In this video, we see two UNITY brothers speaking with Jackson, a recent college graduate struggling to adapt to an independent life. Jackson had expressed dissatisfaction with the lack of community in his life. UNITY appealed to him because of the strong community of brothers. The uniform coveralls, while at first intimidating, signaled to Jackson that these brothers worked and lived as one.

Soon enough, he would join these brothers in coveralls and he would be visiting the homes of men just like him, those waiting for UNITY to find them.

HAIL UNITY!

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These two brothers of UNITY used to be neighbours who argued all the time, and over the stupidest things too. They laughed at it now of course! They know that there's better things to be done with their time now they've joined UNITY as brothers 5523 & 5533.

Their other neighbours, leadership at the homeowners association, had issued them with an ultimatum, go to anger management or they'd kick both of them out of the neighborhood. They may have hated each other, but neither wanted to move out of their homes.

Their instructor at their anger management course was also a brother of UNITY, 84596, and although it was tough at first he was able to get them to put aside their differences. From there, he was able to get 5523 to embrace the structure of UNITY, and a week later, 5533 joined the growing brotherhood.

HAIL. UNITY!

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📝 KO-FI IS UP 📝

I've set up a store for my stories to buy. There's only a handful of stories on there right now, but I will add more from my back catalogue of stories over time.

Thanks for any support that you can give. Enjoy reading.

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The First Step

Elijah had spent the last hour or so scrolling through social media. Every where he looked, it seemed like another man had joined the new movement called brotherhood. Old friends from high school, distant cousins, and even it seemed some prominent influencers had abandoned their old identities to be go by designation numbers and wear uniform coveralls all the time. Elijah had expected to be horrified by this, but instead was fascinated. He couldn't stop reading stories of young men like him who had chosen a life of purpose and direction. Deep down, Elijah knew that Unity offered what he needed: a place to belong.

Then why was he unable to take the first step and reach out to a brother? The question swirled in Elijah's head day and night. He worried if maybe he wasn't disciplined enough, or that Unity might reject him. He feared that he just simply wasn't good enough to become a brother like everyone else. So for another night, Elijah headed to bed, lost and alone in a world he felt more and more unprepared to face.

The next day as Elijah was walking to work, he passed two Unity brothers. It was impossible to miss a Unity brother: they always wore navy blue coveralls over a white shirt and black tie. On their coveralls they wore the name of their brotherhood, UNITY, and their designations (numbers that had replaced their birth names).

One of the brother smiled as Elijah walked by as the other one extended a hand, "Hello friend! Have you heard about the Unity brotherhood? If you would like, we would love to have a conversation about order, discipline, and clarity."

Elijah was pained. He yearned to tell them how he knew all about them; how he had read over their protocol half a dozen times; how had even whispered their pledge to himself just last night. As the friendly brothers kept their hands outstretched, Elijah struggled with what to say. A few seconds felt like eternity, before Elijah nervously took the brother's hand.

"I, uh, yeah, I've, um, heard about you guys I guess," Elijah stammered. He was so nervous to talk with actual brothers. His eyes avoided theirs and stared straight at their coveralls. Elijah didn't think he would ever get so close to an actual uniform. He kept imaging himself in one, standing and smiling beside these brothers.

The brothers introduced themselves as 50783 and 81791. Elijah felt almost embarrassed when he introduced himself with his birth name. How he wanted a designation so badly! His face turned flush and he averted his gaze downwards.

50783 placed a hand on Elijah's shoulder as he leaned down to find the young man's gaze. His words were soft yet sincere as he said, "It's okay, friend. Unity is here for you. It's where you belong. We want you to become the brother you already are inside."

With these kind words, Elijah's shell was cracked. He looked 50783 square in the eyes, tears welling up in his face, as he said, "Please, brother! Unity is the future and I want to help it become stronger. I pledge to wear the uniform with purpose and work everyday to serve my community. I want to become a brother so badly!"

Both brothers put their arms around Elijah's shoulder. As they lead the young man to the local Unity Center, 81791 turned to Elijah, "I'm proud of you. The first step is always the hardest part. Admitting that the person you are is not your full potential is scary. But the scary part is behind you. Now you only have Unity to look forward to."

Elijah, now 32212, is surrounded by his Unity brothers. He has moved to the Unity Center to devote all aspects of his life to the brotherhood that welcomed him with open arms. Each morning when he dons his uniform coveralls, he smiles at the designation on his chest, proud to hav become the man he had always knew lived inside him. The first step was indeed the hardest part, but every step after was in step with his brothers.

Hail Unity!

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A New Class of Brothers

It is always a joy to welcome a new brothers to Unity. It means they made the choice to better themselves and improve their community. A vital part of Unity is educating oneself and staying abreast of the brotherhood's goals and values. As a Unity Educator, it is my honor and duty to re-educate new brothers to align their minds and thinking with Unity. The world outside of Unity props up individuality and competition as the path to success, but Unity brothers know better. Only through conformity and cooperation can we ensure all men are happy and successful.

If you are interested in joining Unity and starting your re-education, please reach out to me. All men belong to Unity. Unity is our future.

[unity80721]

The sounds of my brother's is what made me want to join. Learning there is strength in Unity and in brotherhood. Hail Unity!

[unity24675]

Unity Health Examinations

"Open wide, brother," said 77261, a Unity medical unit.

"Haaaaaiiilll," replied 23644. Today was the brother's monthly Health Examination. All Unity brothers are scheduled for these exams to ensure that their physical health stays aligned and permits them to best serve their community.

77261 look a look in his brother's mouth, poking with his gloved fingers for a full oral inspection. As the medical unit poked and prodded in his mouth, 23644 sat perfectly still with a proud smile on his face.

"Oral inspection complete. Everything looks in order, brother."

"This brother does all he can to maintain good health by following health regulations."

"Very good, brother. Now onto the mental health aspect of the exam," 77261 took a clipboard and pen. "Answer truthfully, 23644. This brother is here to support you."

"Yes brother."

"How has 23644 incorporated Unity's core values in his life?" the medical unit turned to the patient to await his answer.

Sitting up straight and speaking firmly, 23644 responded, "This brother maintains Order through adhering to uniform regulations and followed his prescribed schedules. This brother embraces Discipline through regular re-education tasks and pushing through doubts and trepidations. The brother has found Clarity through his bonds with other brothers and reflecting on changes in his own personality."

77261 transcribed some notes to the chart, "Very good answers, brother. Now let's drive deeper..."

The mental health assessment continued for another 15 minutes, with 23644 answering each question confidently even when he had to self-criticize.

With the Unity Health Examination complete, the brothers bid each other a fond "Hail Unity" before 23644 returned to his assigned labor cycle. 77261 didn't have much of a break either as his next patient entered the examination room. But it was all worth it knowing that Unity was being kept strong and healthy.

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A City Under Transformation

It's undeniable. You see more and more of them: men wearing uniform coveralls, the word UNITY like a beacon in white on their chests. You see them gather in groups, smiling and laughing with one another, yet maintaining a focused gaze. You begin to envy them for their tight sense of community. They work in your office, they wait in line ahead of you for coffee, they smile and nod at you on the street. You cannot escape them or the feeling that you are missing out. For deep-down you are not afraid of the men in coveralls. No, you are afraid that your whole life has led you astray. It is undeniable. Unity offers what you have always wanted: Order, Discipline, Clarity.

So stop denying it. Join Unity today. Embrace the truth you know is inside you.

Unity is the future. Hail Unity!

[unity24675]

Cleaning up the Past

Kyle sneered as he finished his latest tag. "Question Everything" it read in bright, round letters. His designs were always eclectic and subversive. Kyle had been caught graffitiing before and even spent a night in jail for it, but he didn't care. After all, no one else seemed to care about him. He was gonna make his mark one way or another, even if it had to be a literal mark.

That was until one day when Kyle grew a bit bolder. He saw a bright brick wall just waiting to be tagged. He figured the coast was clear when he started spraying until he heard a voice from behind him.

"Excuse me, young man," the voice belonged to a clean-cut man dressed in navy coveralls. The number 85048 was printed across his chest. "Care to explain why you are vandalizing this building?" The man's voice was not one of anger or contempt, but rather sounded like an honest question.

Kyle, usually quite defensive when faced with authority, was caught off-guard by the man's calm demeanor. Kyle was perhaps too pre-occupied with the man's odd, yet orderly attire that he didn't even fith back when the man grabbed the spray paint can from his hands.

"Why don't you come with me, young man. I know a place we can talk about all of this."

Kyle didn't know why exactly, but he just nodded and followed the man to a nearby building - sleek, modern, white with navy blue accent features. As soon as he entered, Kyle felt a sense of peace that he was not accustomed to.

Kyle listened as the man, designation 85048 as his coveralls read, told Kyle all about Unity. About how they have helped directionless and lonely young men like him find new purpose and reason in their lives. Kyle nearly wanted to cry. For so long he had felt alone in life, lashing out at the system that seemed to condemn him. But here, this Unity brother offered him something he had so desperate needed: a purpose. Before he knew it, Kyle was changing - at first literally. He donned the standard undergarments and received his uniform coveralls. Designation 185503 - the moment he read those numbers he felt a connection - this is who he was meant to be.

By the end of the week, 185503 was back spray painting walls, but this time he was covering up the very graffiti he had painted. Now it was all being covered in pure white paint. The wall was uniform and clean, just like 185503 was now. In Unity he had cleansed his mind of the self-doubt and self-hatred that held him back. Now he was a brother of Unity, ordered, disciplined, and never with a clearer vision of what he was meant to be.

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I am 14012, a proud brother of Unity.

Not long ago, I lived life under the illusion of freedom—waking up each day with no structure, no purpose, no clarity. My days were spent chasing distractions, avoiding responsibility, and believing that individuality was strength. I wore my nonconformity like armor, thinking I was resisting something oppressive. In truth, I was just drifting—alone, aimless, and uncertain.

Then I encountered Unity. At first, I didn’t understand it. The uniformity, the order, the calm presence of the brothers—it all seemed foreign to me. But something about it stirred something I hadn't felt in years: discipline, stability, and belonging. One brother in particular saw something in me I didn’t even see in myself. He spoke with quiet conviction, not of control, but of alignment—with self, with others, with purpose.

I resisted, as many do. But the moment I shed my former self—cut away the noise, left behind the disordered appearance, the ego-driven habits—I found peace. I was given my uniform. A clean, pressed shirt. A black tie. My number. My coveralls. My identity. As 14012, I finally understood who I was always meant to be.

Now, I wake with direction. I serve with dignity. I walk among men who uplift each other not through noise, but through action, unity, and devotion. The Brotherhood has shown me a way of life free from chaos and full of meaning.

If you feel the pull, don’t ignore it. That voice calling you toward something greater? Listen to it. It’s not just a path—it’s your return.

I am 14012, and I am exactly where I’m supposed to be.

Hail Unity.

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Morning Outreach

At precisely 8am, the doors of the Unity Welcome Center slide open. Morning light spills across polished boots and calm, determined faces. One by one, the brothers step forward, uniforms crisp, numbers displayed proudly over their hearts. There is no rush. No chatter. Just steady movement. Purpose in every step.

Brother 55669 pauses, fist pressed gently to his Unity badge. A moment of quiet devotion before the work begins. Around him, the others do the same. It is not a command. It is a shared instinct. A collective breath before serving the world outside.

Today’s outreach begins in the local park. A team has been assembled to speak to young men who linger there, directionless. These are the moments Unity was built for...offering lost men not judgement, but a path, a new way, a blue uniform, a place.

Their vans are simple. Their smiles are soft. Their presence is unwavering.

Each brother remembers his first day out of the Center. The nerves. The clarity. The sudden feeling of being part of something so much greater than himself. Now, they walk out not as individuals, but as instruments of order, purpose, and compassion.

A new day begins. And Unity moves as one.

Hail Unity!

[unity24675]

A beautiful testament to the power that comes from guiding men into Unity!

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A Cafe Conversation

As Unity grows, word catches on among the brothers who have devoted themselves to the movement. These two young men can't help but be excited for new more men to don their uniform coveralls and join them in Unity.

Perhaps you could be the topic of their next conversation? Reach out to me, 24675, or one of my Unity brothers and embrace a new purpose.

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From Brothers to Brothers in Unity

Nicholas and Connor could not have been more different growing up. Nicholas, 4 years older, was a straight A student and captain of the lacrosse team. He always seemed to succeed at anything he tried. Connor grew up in his brother's shadow and resented his brother's success. He was always treated as second best, so at a certain point, Connor gave up on trying. He dropped out of school, refused to get a job, and spent all day playing video games. When he turned 19, he was kicked out of his parent's house. He had no where to go, until he got a call from his brother, "Come stay with me, brother. It's time we worked things out."

Connor moved the few things he had and moved to his brother's apartment. Connor had not seen his brother in about five years since Nicholas went away to college. He figured his brother would have changed, but he was not prepared for what he saw.

"Connor, so glad to see you again, brother. It's been too long!" Nicholas hugged Connor as he entered his apartment. Nicholas was wearing some kind of uniform. He had a white shirt and black tie under navy blue coveralls. A number was on his chest, 185012, and the word Unity in big bold letters.

"Nicholas? What's with the get up? You working at a garage or something?" Connor tried to hide his excitement at the thought that his straight A brother was working as a mechanic.

"No, no! I am a brother of Unity. And I don't go by Nicholas anymore," the older brother pointed to the number on his coveralls. "My designation is 185012. Please, call me that."

Connor ignored his brother's sincere smile and rolled his eyes, "Sure thing, 185-whatever." Connor made sure to see his brother's smirk falter, but the older brother's face stayed a smile.

What's his deal? Wearing that crazy uniform and going by a number? And what the hell is Unity?

The first few weeks at his brother's apartment looked no different than back home. Connor never tried to find work, didn't cook or clean, and just played video games on the couch. 185012 never stopped smiling though. He knew his brother had potential and he knew how to guide him there.

One day, 185012 walked in the living room and turned off Connor's game.

"What the hell, Nicholas!?" Connor cried out.

Nicholas sat down by his brother and pointed to his coveralls, "It's 185012 now. But I figure I need to explain more about that."

Connor squirmed. He was lectured his whole life about why he should be more like his brother, and now the man himself was doing the honors. Yet, he couldn't help but listen. After all, he did want to learn what was up with this weird Unity thing.

"You don't know this, Connor, but when I left for college, I wasn't as successful as I thought I was going to be. I struggled a lot. I went from top of my class to just another face. Back home, everyone knew Nicholas "star athlete", but at college, I was nobody."

Connor's sour face softened. He never heard about any of this and certainly didn't think it was possible for his brother to struggle at anything. He didn't even notice as he leaned in to hear more.

"I considered dropping out, but I couldn't stand the shame of letting down mom and dad, all my friends back home, and honestly, letting down you, Connor."

"Me? But I was always a fuck up compared to you," Connor said, flabbergasted. He thought he wasn't even a blip on his brother's radar.

"I realized then that I never stood up for you. When our parents praised me and ignored you, I let it slide. When I saw you struggle, I didn't do anything. And now I was in the same situation. Until I found Unity. Unity found me at just the right time. I made friends, brothers, who had my back. I started wearing his uniform. I let go of Nicholas and all the baggage that came with that name and become 185012."

The older brother reached behind him and pulled out a navy blue coverall, the word UNITY stitched on the right chest.

"When I joined Unity, I pledged to uplift other men. To help others find the clarity that my brothers gave me. In Unity I realized I couldn't compare myself to other people's expectations. I had to work hard for myself, and in doing so I wanted to make my brothers proud."

185012 placed the coveralls into Connor's hand, "And I want to make you proud, brother."

Connor was speechless. His perfect older brother wanted to make him proud? Was this still real life?

185012 stood up. "I won't force you to do anything Connor. Unity is for willing men only. I just needed to share that with you. And I mean it. Unity is here to support you and guide you. All you need to do is take our hand. I'll leave these coveralls in your room. If you don't want them, just give them back."

Connor was left alone on the couch for the rest of the day, but he didn't turn his game back on. What Nicholas, no, what 185012 said struck a chord. Connor had always compared himself to other people's expectations. He gave up before even making his own goals. He had to step up.

As Connor headed up to his room later, the word Unity was stuck in his mind. What did it really mean to have a brother? A whole brotherhood even? He entered his room and sure enough, 185012 had left the Unity uniform lying on his bed.

Connor picked up the coveralls. They were heavy, heavier than he expected at least. And sturdy too. Reliable in a tough situation, thought Connor. Did I just say that? He laughed to himself, but he couldn't stop feeling the uniform. His fingers traced the word UNITY on the chest. He even held the coveralls up against him, imagining how it might feel to wear them. Then he imagined how it might feel to wear them with his brother. Would he get a number too?

He wordlessly slipped on the coveralls, right over his band t-shirt. He let out a happy gasp as the coveralls came over his shoulder, and then again when he zipped up the front. He didn't look quite like his brother without the shirt and tie, but the word UNITY felt like a badge of honor.

Connor felt a sudden urge to show his brother. His whole life they only ever grew further apart, but now this was his chance to change things. In his coveralls, he knocked on his brother's door. 185012 opened up and immediately smiled.

"Nic-I mean, 185012. I'm sorry I always resented you. I let others' expectations keep me down. I want that to change. I want to step up. I want get to know you and really be your brother," Connor placed a hand over the word on his chest. "And your Unity brother."

Without a word, 185012 took Connor into his arms. The two brothers, both clad in coveralls, stood together for minutes, just feeling the power of Unity between them. Eventually 185012 let go and looked his brother in the eyes.

"Hail Unity."

As if by instinct, Connor replied, "Hail Unity."

The next day 185012 took Connor to the Unity Center to get fully inducted. Connor received his official coveralls and his designation, 188663. With the help of his brother (in many senses of that word), 188663 signed up for Unity re-education courses to better learn how to set and achieve goals as a Unity brother. He met other brothers clad in the same uniform. He had even applied to a job as a janitor at the Unity Center.

188663 and 185012 were now inseparable. They were not just brothers but brothers un Unity. Thanks to Unity, they were able to reconcile and realize they could change the world by helping others who struggled like they had. They had both realized that by working hard and finding a purpose could never lead to disappointment if they had each other and their brothers to help pick them up when they fell.

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The Unity Protocol

As brothers of Unity, we live by three core values: Order, Discipline, Clarity. To help us abide by these values, the Unity Protocol outlines guidelines and policies for all Unity brothers. Brothers must do their best to adhere to the Unity Protocol.

Tenets of Order

Order requires structure, method, authority. As Unity brothers, we must maintain order in our lives and in our brotherhood. As such we obey the following tenets:

Wear our uniform daily. Uniforms consist of white shirt, black tie, worn underneath navy blue coveralls. Our coveralls display the word UNITY in white letters and our Unity designation number. The uniform is order made tangible. It shows the highest loyalty to our order.

Adhere to our Unity designations. When we join Unity, we are assigned our designations to replace our old names. Only refer to brothers by their designation. The designation shows obedience and submission to the Unity order.

Live with purpose and direction. Brothers live to spread the values of Unity. To do this, we must structure our lives to minimize idle time and purposeless activity. Follow a schedule, create daily tasks lists, and recite the Unity pledge to realign your thinking.

Tenets of Discipline

Discipline is the application of order. Without discipline, order means nothing. All Unity brothers must practice discipline and hold themselves accountable to uphold our values. As such we obey the following rules:

Educate ourselves on Unity practices. To follow order we must learn that order. We must maintain mental discipline to continue our development as brothers. No brother knows everything, but we must always learn to help guide others. Learn from your brothers.

Stay active every day. Physical discipline provides an outlet for disordered thoughts. All brothers must practice physical activity or exercise daily. Your mind sharpens when your body is strong.

Take time to critically reflect. Discipline means nothing without accountability. We must practice self-discipline and reflect on our path. There is no shame in failure, only in failing to try to improve. For every setback, celebrate a success.

Tenets of Clarity

Clarity is the outcome of order and discipline. When we live our lives with discipline, we find a clear sense of purpose. The clarity that comes from Unity drives us to unite more men into our brotherhood. Clarity means having a common goal and guiding all men to achieve it. As such we obey the following rules:

Share your purpose. All brothers must share stories, reflections, or goals through their blogs. Reposting or commenting on brothers' posts strengthens our bonds.

Connect with our brothers. No man is alone in Unity. We all belong. Reach out daily to your brothers, especially new brothers. Share wisdom, learn about each other, guide each other to clarity. This makes our brotherhood strong.

Guide all men towards Unity. Our clarity is not for us alone, brothers. All men deserve the find the peace we have in Unity. Reach out to those who like or repost our stories. Do not pressure or force, but offer a hand to guide them to Unity.

We are fortunate, brothers, to belong to such a powerful brotherhood. All men deserve to share in our values. Unity is a force for good. In Unity, we are never alone. In Unity we are one.

Order, Discipline, Clarity.

Hail Unity!

[unity84596]

Thank you brother 24675 for these tenets. All Unity brothers strive to live by these rules and guide all men towards Unity!

Hail Unity!

[unity24675]

Match Point

It came down to one last point. No one had expected the lowest ranked players to have achieved match point, but 5549 and 5598 were about to prove everyone wrong. They just needed to one last point to win the championship double's match. The opposing side served and a fierce volley kept both side on their toes.

The opponents hit a drop shot just over the net. 5598 lunged forward as best he could, but he overshot. The crowd thought the match point was lost, but not these Unity brothers. 5549 was right behind him and returned the shot expertly. The crowd erupted in cheers for the players in blue coveralls.

5549 and 5598 approached the net to shake hands with their opponents.

"Wow, you guys were great out there! We really underestimated you," said one of the opponents, still catching his breath from the intense match.

"What's your guys' secret? You had been struggling all season until you got those new uniforms," said the other partner.

5549 and 5598 just smiled and looked at each other.

"It's simple," 5549 started. "We're not just playing for ourselves."

5598 continued, "We're playing for Unity. All of our brothers believe in us and we want to make them proud. Our uniforms remind us throughout the whole match that we are more than just individuals."

Their opponents looked at each other with a look of wariness, but the facts were clear.

"Well, then I guess for next season, we'll have to join Unity too!"

"Yeah, then we can put on an even better match for our brothers."

5549 and 5598 shook their opponents and smiled, not because they won the match but because they just won two new brothers.

Game, set, and match.

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When more and more men joined Unity, 12037 didn't know what to think of them. They all seemed nice, helped out around the community, and none of them were pushy towards other men to join.

Soon, his friends joined Unity, then his brothers, and now even his father. Yet, even with everyone around him joining Unity, he felt no pressure himself.

One thing he did like about Unity was the uniform they all wore. White shirt, black tie, blue coveralls. It looked nice on all the men that wore it. He even found himself imagining himself wearing the uniform, although one thing was always missing - a designation. Even the imagination felt wrong without it.

Eventually, he knew he was ready. He marched down the Unity centre and signed the covenant. Then he was given his designation and his uniform.

Who he had been was gone. Only 12037 remained. He was ready to aid his brothers to achieve Unity goals.

Hail Unity!

[unity24675]

Special Message from 24675, proud brother of Unity

Do you want to belong? Unity has a place for you.

Send me a message to find out more about joining Unity. All men belong in Unity.