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Edited by Devious_Melons: 6/2/2016 7:23:00 AM
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"Over the edge" an Neo-60s spy RP

[i]"This is an unstable time my friend, the world in on the edge of destroying itself, you must do what is necessary to ensure the survival of our nation and preventing war... Because war has changed Instead of thousands of men fighting on a muddy field with guns and bombs, now it's now about launching long range missiles and killing millions, its your responsibility to stop the apocalypse!"[/i] Joining the RP[spoiler]make a bio and make a short into[/spoiler] Setting[spoiler]1960s, with computers, internet, absurd gadgets like lazer pens and space stations But still with aesthetic of fashion and music Basically like archer[/spoiler] Affiliations[spoiler]the United Nations, to preserve freedom and stop radical communism, spear headded by America and Britain The communists, make a united union of the people for the people and stop those pigs from crushing the proletariat! Lead by China and Russia The global crime syndicate, determined to make money and bring governments to their knees. League of The International Negotiation and Terrorism Known As LTINT and there goal is to make their mark on the world and are guided by the rich and powerful, there lead by 8 chairmen and one man known as Dr Lint, a dashing megalomaniac. [/spoiler] Classes[spoiler]spy: charming, swave the main man of the espionage game, they can go in and out before the enemy knew there was a security breach. Analyst: does all the desk work and inteligance, they have a nack for intelligence and has control of bugs and makes use of surroundings. undercover agent: Most dangerous, they go around and blend in with society, it could be anyone, and they are trained to kill and dissapear. Hacker: computers are are new technology and are incorporated in all systems, it would deadly if a person can get into any system, thankfully nuclear launch systems are basic wiring. They use computers to hack into any system, tamper with it, manipulate it. [/spoiler] Affiliation required classes[spoiler]UN required, 00 agent: most skilled and most abrupt, meant to run into the field and finish the mission with their licence to kill. And have a deadly proficiency with any weapon. Communists required, sleeper agent: a result of voluntarily and systematic brain washing, trained in every known combat art and are an enigma that can do a lot with a simple phrase LTINT of Syndicate required: mercenary, unique and deadly, they have a different characteristic for each person. It's a diverse world with Russian meatheads, big game snipers and black Scottish Cyclops'.[/spoiler] Reachable locations[spoiler]west Berlin, west Germany East Berlin, east Germany Moscow, Russia America Brazil Europe London, UK Egypt The Caribbean Southern Africa Tokyo, Japan Saigon, south Vietnam[/spoiler] Rules [spoiler]standard RP conduct No massacres or public killings in enemy territories, that would destabilise the climate. Keep it stealthy, its not another war thread Got it? [/spoiler] Bio:https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/186768727/0/0 Join the RP foundry today! https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1160614 [b]note[/b] Back again to serve our countries and prevent the apocalypse!

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  • I wonder if this necro will work.....

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    • Edited by Lordbakon: 6/3/2016 12:58:26 AM
      [b][i]005 steps into the helicopter at the base, looking for the rookie he's spots to be taking on his first mission. He loved doing these, especially cause most of the time the instructors didn't show them what it's like on the field and he was the best 00 out there right now, next to 007[/i][/b] [spoiler]open bitches!!!!,!,![/spoiler]

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    • [b]komorovo knew what needed to be done. He had orders from the Kremlin to assassinate several successful businessmen in an attempt to crash the us economy. He walks through the streets of New York, even at night still bustling with men and women attempting to find their way back home. He walks toward the trade center[/b] [spoiler]open, I'm pretty sure this thread is dead though[/spoiler]

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      • [b][i]005 is in a soviet uniform, infiltrating the base. He has a target he needs to kill[/i][/b]

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        • Pavel reminisced about the mi-24s his unit used to use, that was a magnificent helicopter. Expertly made by the Soviet people, the small airplane he rode in now was nothing like that. It jostled every few seconds and the local pilot was likely drunk. He arrived at the small bush airport. The small dirt landing strip was located in the African nation looked inconsequential. It was, the three vehicles already present were local communist military. The KGB agent walked over to the major who was there to greet him. "Hello captain." That was his 'cover', a spetsnaz captain, not so far from his current position as a major. "Hello major, how goes the war." "Eh, not so good. The rebels are being supplied and supported by the west. New weapons and the like." "That is why I am here comrade, the Kremlin is tired of the west propping up the floundering counterrevolution." The pair walked to the major's car and drove to a remote location. Pavel looked over the files he and his countrymen had collected. That's when he started to feel...funny. He looked at the major with contempt, he knew he'd been drugged. "I'm sorry 'comrade' but you've become quite a nuisance to my friends, and no not the Americans. They are just as clueless as you." The Russian began to fade into unconsciousness but he still reached for his makorov. The major punched him in the face and fought with him over the pistol. Normally the Russian would have won that fight, but drugged he was weakened. Eventually he lost consciousness and when he awoke he was alone, in a cell, without his gear. [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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          • Stellar watches the comings and goings of Washington D.C. citizens. "Americans, what a bunch of losers, all in a big hurry to get from something stupid to nothing at all." She says, her Irish accent thick in her voice, she laughs at herself. [spoiler]Open? Open.[/spoiler]

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            • Edited by Devious_Melons: 1/19/2016 10:36:34 PM
              [b]in China, a nuclear missile is launched Heading north[/b] [spoiler]open for chaos[/spoiler]

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              • Edited by bludhuney: 1/21/2016 10:09:46 PM
                Gg

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              • Edited by REXensenada0156: 1/18/2016 10:51:45 PM
                [i]The white house, outside the oval office, 0800 hours.[/i] [b]I stand outside of the presidents office, staring at the wall. God, america... their government is so... disgusting. Pigs, all of them. However, this assignment is of the utmost importance, should I fail, my country will fail.[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                • [b]lego is in the Bahamas on a speed boat, docking to a larger boat and joining the party, as many beautiful women are around him He starts flirting with them especially one Greek.[/b] Ostockos? Right [i]oh why yes, how do you know? [/i] I know a relative of a multi billion dollar inventor, physicist and industrialist anytime, especially his daughter [i]hehehe, you would know a lot more, follow me[/i] [b]they get in to a private room When night falls and she is asleep, Lego gets up and assesses a computer in the room, its a file of the uranium dealers[/b]

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                  • Edited by TooFastForPat: 1/18/2016 8:32:42 PM
                    [u]Moscow, 05:15[/u] [i]BBRRRRIIIIINGGGGGGGGGGG[/i] The alarm clock reached it's set time and began to chime, it was an annoying sound, which made it all the more effective at it's intended purpose. Yuri reached from his cot and shut it off, it was morning. He rose from his bed and stretched his limbs, he made his way across his small cubicle of an apartment and began to boil water, good thing the gas was more reliable than the electricity. He switched on the radio and began his morning routine to the sounds of [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zi5tvmeI7-A]tango[/url] and news stories. The sun was beginning to illuminate the streets outside, Yuri finished preparing and headed out, a cup of coffee in hand. He cycled to work through the morning streets of Moscow, a dark green parka keeping him warm form the winter chill. He arrived at the bureau in which he worked, disguised and meant to look like a shipping company to those unaffiliated. He scanned his pass by the door and entered the compound. "Good morning comrades" he greeted his fellow workers as he entered. It was rime for work. ((Lego, open to other soviets as well))

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                    • Edited by bludhuney: 1/18/2016 8:47:41 PM
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                    • Edited by General Percival: 1/23/2016 3:06:50 AM
                      [b]The soldier: west Berlin[/b] A little know fact in the west was that the spetsnaz commandos they feared were all kgb agents trained soldiers [i]and[/i] spies. You'd never remember Pavel . He had one of those faces that you could never pick out of a crowd. He currently wore a dark trench coat and a black newsboy cap, he carried his silenced makarov in the pocket of the coat, with his hands buried in the pockets as well. It was cold out, he walked along a street that ran parallel to the wall. He followed a man, a suspected criminal who had possession of some very sensitive documents. He didn't know what was on them, neither did the second directorate but he was to recover them and find out. The criminal was to disappear. The criminal stopped to light a cigarette but couldn't get his lighter to work. Pavel walked up to him and offered him his. "Danka-" The man didn't finish before the makarov coughed three times and he fell over dead. Pavel picked up the briefcase and headed to his safe house. Walking in he set it on the table, his assigned partner, Natasha, was cooking in the kitchen cooking. Her role was an analyst, her cover was his wife. The pair had been here for ten weeks now. So far Pavel had gotten a job with the police and Natasha had begun to play nice with the other wives. He set the case on the table and she walked over. [u]"what do we have here?[/u] He opened the case without a word and the pair read the contents. What they found disturbed them. "This is every agent, every spy the KGB has. Nat when have to let Moscow know." [u]" and this, is every capitalist spy in the soviet bloc. I'll get the radio.[/u] She went upstairs and returned with a small household radio, when she set it on the table she started to pull it apart and reassemble it. In no time a two way radio say in its place. He relayed the information to Moscow, there he was told to meet an westerner who would be working with him to investigate.

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                      • Edited by bludhuney: 1/18/2016 8:46:27 PM
                        Vlad is on the plane back to the Soviet Union after his successful trail of missions. It goes fine until the plane lands in the middle of a field. Vlad looks outside and sees people carrying guns coming towards the plane. "Everyone hide. Maybe in the storage compartments. Ok?" Everyone hides rather well. He then hides himself behind a seat. He hears loud footsteps. "Is the Russian agent here?" Vlad gasps. The footsteps stop right at him.... Closed.

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                        • Edited by JealousOrc: 1/18/2016 4:33:52 PM
                          [b]Jake gets called in for his first mission[/b] [b]he gets rushed on a plane to London immediately[/b] [i]What's my mission anyways?[/i] [b]he gets changed into his outfit and walks up to the pilot[/b] Hey, what's my mission? [b]the pilot says don't worry about it until we get there[/b] [b]after a long and boring flight he is gave a parachute and thrown out of the plane[/b] [b]as he is falling he deploys the parachute and didn't have time to put it on[/b] [b]he barely hangs on to a strap on the parachute[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                          • [spoiler]Can you add a place for me?[/spoiler]

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                          • [b]a man in a navy blue suit waits on a bench in hammer smith station in London[/b]

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                            • [b][i][u]VOICE CHECK, INITIALIZED. DESIGNATION: LIBERTY PRIME. MISSION: THE LIBERATION KF ANCHORAGE, ALASKA. TARGET: ANY AND ALL RED CHINESE COMMUNISTS.[/u][/i][/b] I had to....

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                              • Edited by Devious_Melons: 1/17/2016 7:05:53 PM
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                              • Edited by bludhuney: 1/17/2016 6:34:55 PM
                                [u][b]Introduction[/b][/u] [u][b]4 Am[/b][/u] Vlad walks around one of the Soviet Unions outposts and finally walks in. He hands in the papers. [b]Accepted.[/b] Smiling, Vlad walks home and silently packs his things. He then breaks into his Fathers secret stash and picks up a black AK-47 and walks into his room. "That was mine anyway." He flips the mattress and takes off the sheet and there, is a sleek, black metal knife with intricate carvings. He picks it and puts it on his bed. He gets changed into smart clothes but not a suit. He puts the knife in a sheath and attaches it to his belt. He the picks up the AK and puts it in his bag. He then sneaks down the stairs and takes around 400 Rubles. He then exits and locks the door and heads to the outpost. [u][b]6 Am[/b][/u] Vlad arrives outside the outpost and gets in a car waiting for him. He is given the task of going to London and hunting down another agent. He smiles. They had given him a job to test him and if he succeeds he will become an undercover agent. He gets out the car after a short journey and gets his tickets for the flight. He goes through the metal detector without even being checked. He nods at the inside person. He flies to London and sets off looking for the target. [u][b]8 Am[/b][/u] Vlad arrives at his destination and finds the target. He then takes out the person in the bar by applying poison into his drink and walks off just as Lego and Colbern are getting up. [spoiler]I dot know you yet but you think I have murdered the guy. (Lego. Talking to you here. Lol)[/spoiler] Vlad gets in the car and is driven to a hotel. Awaiting further orders after he sends the message. [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]

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                                • [b]lego sits in a bar talking to his handler in London, there in a smokey atmosphere with most people outside in the sun, with songs from the beetles playing and the handler with a smoke and they both have drinks[/b] Lego: have an update on the location of the criminal gang with the uranium colbern? Colbern: no, not yet. However thanks to the conversation you recorded we can work out that it's an Italian. Lego: Mafia? Colbern: no, its unlikely, they must be rich and have possession of a nuclear scientist. Lego: or there making a dirty bomb, but that much uranium makes a small aeroplane bomb [b]they continue talking[/b] (Open to UN agents)

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                                • Bump for L8R

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                                  • [b][u]introduction /location: west Berlin //0700 hours[/u] The streets are dark as the winters night freezes any moisture, on the top of a building a man in a ski mask jumps on to the roof. He sneaks though and down a vent shaft, then crawls though the space and jumps down vertical shafts until he gets to the 3rd floor and the follows a map he has until he can hear talking, its faint but puts a recording device and stethoscope.[/b] [i]so we have the uranium and you have as discussed, $80,000? * Yes Now here, is your uranium and lead case, meet at the docks so I can talk to your boss * its will be done [/i] [b]the man in the vent shuffles[/b] Shit [b]he quickly slides back and his original position gets peppered by rounds. [/b] [i]shit he's gone[/i] [b]the agent in the vent slides down into an alley and unlocks a car, gets in and turns it on. As the engine roared into life, he sees his targets car and starts chasing it, dodging Ice, bullets and other cars and weaving though the hail of bullets. Another car starts chasing the agent He flicks a switch deploying a small flat pad, that explode into a spike killing the engine. And he chased the main car onto a bridge, he lines up an deploys a rocket launcher, popping out of lights, but a shot from the chased car destroys his front tyre, throwing off his shot and destroying the wall. The hail of bullets stops, as the car goes through the newly made hole. The agent gets out and runs to the gap in the wall. Then the car resurfaces and speeds down the river. The agent gets out his watch, lengthens out an antenna and presses a button[/b] Agent lego standing by [b]the watch replies[/b] [i]mission status?[/i] Failed, the target got away [i]how?[/i] [b]lego gets to his car. And opens the boot[/b] Turns out were not the only ones that can make a car sea worthy [i]understood, meet at our designated rendezvous point 0068[/i] [b]lego gets a new tyre and replaces the other and drives away into the night [/b]

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