originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i] The Dojo. Located on the diverse planet of Tatakai, the Dojo consists of the largest gathering of fighters the universe has ever seen. Men and women from all different cultures, races and worlds come to train, compete and fight together. Many battles have been raged on its soil, but it remains standing. Here, one can write, fight and talk with other writers who seek to create stories with one another. All you have to do is start typing.[/i]
[b][i]The New Dojo(JOIN HERE!)[/i][/b]
[spoiler]Join our group! Free of charge! I swear!
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1677784/0/3/0
USE THIS LINK IF THAT OTHER ONE DOES NOT WORK.
https://www.bungie.net/en/Groups/Chat?groupId=1677784
Once you pass your test and have joined the group sign here:
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/215168136/0/0
NOTE: You do not have to be tested to join the dojo. Only to PvP.
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[b][i]Who we are[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The dojo is an ENTRY LEVEL AND ONE OF THE ONLY PUBLIC RP THREADS.
RP is A way of interactive creative writing. Where you can go on adventures, have fights and generally have fun. Think of dungeons and dragons, but its horribly imbalanced since there is not an experience system or dice. Its great!
The Dojo loves different opinions, ideas and writing no matter if you are new to RP(roleplay) or extremely experienced. If you have an opinion to share about how to make the dojo better, contact one of the Sensei's that run the place (We would prefer this rather then excessive and unintelligent shit talking). Every work of writing is appreciated and accepted (shitposts…maybe not so much).
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[b][i]How we work(list of Admins included)[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The dojo is run by a group of Sensei’s. These Sensei’s will make up most of the game changing decisions to benefit The Dojo. BUT Everyone's opinion matters a great deal. So the Sensei’s will make poll’s within the group for the members to vote and decide on big issues/ideas. Even then, the sensei’s will inform the group of changes and decisions made.
The list of sensei’s are as follows:
Inflatablepants/Pants(GONE ON HIATUS)
The God-Eater/Cob
Royalblade/Royal
Fresh Cazberry/Vio
nullCth/Cth
And the leader of the dojo union: Tubbs
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[b][i]OUR GOAL[/i][/b]
[spoiler] At the dojo, we want to provide an amazing place for you to improve on your writing in a fun way. We love new faces, and will accept you as soon as you walk up to the door. We also love other RP threads that have really awesome stuff, and we want to invite them all here so we can have a hub world of sorts. Whether this is through an interdimensional portal, space ships or whatever. We want everyone we can to be a part of this and interact with everyone! This way, you can meet people you never would have met before. If you are a leader of an RP group and are interested in this, please contact me so we can discuss further! I like discussing stuff!
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[b][i]RULES[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678270/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]How to PvP[/i][/b]
[spoiler] Player VS Player Is what the dojo is known for. Basically, you can fight each others characters with your own, to see who’s the best or to simply make some kick ass action. Please follow all the rules while you fight, so you can make it as badass as possible.
In order to PvP you must be tested by a sensei, or a designated tester of the dojo. You can find out who is a tester by seeing "How we Work." Also, When you fight another player make sure that you always react to their move. The best way to do this is like this.
>Have a stanza dedicated to your reaction from you opponents last reply.
>Have a stanza dedicated to your attack.
If you completely block another opponents attack, its courteous to not attack them within the same reply.
This way, you’ll never go wrong.
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[b][I]World Creation(Getting started at the Dojo starts here)[/i][/b]
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This is the most important section for you RP experience. This is where you make your characters, their stories, where they could live. Also, this is where you can create a Faction to participate in the thread, as well as having access to writing for the group(The stories you write do not have to relate to the dojo at all)
Bio's(RECCOMENDED)
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677641/0/0
Backstory for Characters
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/217556475/0/0
Property Creator
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220228259/0/0
Writers Hub
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220575696/0/0
Faction Creator
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/222042811/0/0
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[b][i]The Dojo[/i][/b]
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Physical Appearance
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677894/0/0
NOTE: The dojo only uses Mac Cannons for any kind of defense. If you are lookin to invade with your discount armies, you will be fighting the characters of the thread and possibly their factions.
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[b][i]The World of Tatakai[/i][/b]
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Map of Tatakai:
http://i.imgur.com/6xm09eO.jpg
Landscapes of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678163/0/0
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/213673051/0/0
Lore
(WORK IN PROGRESS)
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217554253/0/0
Landmarks of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217506568/0/0
Cities of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217516337/0/0
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[b][i]The Digital Dojo[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The Digital dojo was what we had used before this new Dojo. Here is a link to the old thread, as well as the old group. Please read our past works!
Digital Dojo Thread:https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/126982640
Digital Dojo Group: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/819710
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[b]The OP(Inflatablepants) is on hiatus. If you have any questions please refer to the following people:[/b]
[spoiler]Cobalt Pheonix: CobaltPHNX
Royal: JustAStranger
Caz: PoisonousBerry
Tubbs:Bler
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English
#Offtopic
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An RP for all RPers of any kind willing to fuel the fires of a new and great RP being reimagined from the world of Ingaunt RP. I welcome any of you to the family of the RP Den or the RP itself and hope you have a great time :). Here is an initiation to a new complex Sci Fi exploration and colonization RP called Ingaunt! It's extremely open to scientific freedom and encourages a good story to be made in order to hold your character's place as a legend :D Group Link: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/1332174 RP Link: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/218311231/0/0
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Edited by Inflatablepants: 11/24/2016 10:34:37 PMSOLDIER REDEMPTION FIGHT "Okay! So! We forgot Sketch existed! That happens sometimes because I usually try to blot out that furry's exist in the first place! ....did I say that out loud?" "....Yes." "Oh! Well shit! Sorry for breaking your SAFE space bitches! So! Sketch won his fight with Ama, and will now participate in a short fight with JJ! Here we Go!" Sketch stands on the west side of the colosseum, and opposite of them stands JJ. The holographic projection filled with multiple symbols which change quickly like a slot machine pops up on the centre of the arena. The projection stops on a symbol of a mountain. Suddenly the two rise into the air, cold snow forming under their feet as they find themselves in the clouds atop a snowy Ko-Rudo mountain. Then, another slot projection takes the centre of the arena. Landing on a snow flake. Almost instantly a blizzard kicks in, impairing the fighters vision and the cold bites at their skin... Or...fur..... The Deity gets on the mic. "FIGHT!" [spoiler]This fight will end at 35 replies[/spoiler]
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Edited by FlimsyRoastBeef: 11/20/2016 11:47:25 PM[b]A figure in a blue hoody approached the Dojo gates, humming a tune.[/b] Welp. This is it. [b]His eye flashed blue, and bones appeared around him.[/b] ALPHA! [spoiler]open[/spoiler] [spoiler]NOTE: this whole post is a reference to events in Kingdom Wars.[/spoiler]
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Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 11/24/2016 3:51:14 PM[u]Cannons turducken delivery[/u] Ama wanders through the shipyard in the early morning, checking for which ship matches the descriptions she was told. After a little bit she eventually comes across the ship she was looking for. In one of her hands she carries a wrapped up, prepared turducken ready to roast. She finds a hatch and knocks on it. "Hey got the turducken you wanted, well the cross of the three but yeah, turducken." [spoiler]open, mostly to cannon[/spoiler]
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Snow was strolling along in the woods, clad in a heavy grey hoodie and darker grey sweatpants. She seemed to be enjoying the day peacefully, her hands in her hoodie's pocket. She sighed as she watched the snow fall, reminding her of her past in Siberia. She kept walking, hoping that something might brighten her day... [spoiler]open to conversation, or whatevs[/spoiler]
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[b][i]Making the Holidays Interesting Again[/i][/b] [b]In the Woods Just Beyond the Dojo[/b] [i]The hulking figure bristling with armor and guns that was the Courier had been stalking something out in the forests for quite some time. He'd left his Vertibird late in the morning, carrying an old wood-furnished Remington 870 shotgun, with a Native American chieftain's headdress atop his helmet, a pilgrim hat atop the barrel of his Browning, which faced the sky. He never had been able to enjoy the traditional Thanksgiving meal; considering the post-apocalyptic wastelands of the Mojave Desert lacked turkeys, or mashed potatoes, for that matter. Hopefully, the forests of the Dojo had what he was hunting. After about four hours, the Courier emerged, shotgun slung over his back, four turkeys in hand, hanging upside down, dripping blood. Now he just had to clean them and smoke them. Heading back to his aircraft, he was surprised to see Jackson and Rose, who looked ready for combat. [/i] We've got a problem, Wilson. [i]The Courier sighed as Wolfe spoke.[/i] GOD DAMMIT I JUST WANNA EAT TURKEY AND MASHED POTATOES! Wilson, Atlas has the kid that tried to rob you. [i]Wolfe said, cutting to the point.[/i] And? What the hell do I care? Wilson, they'll kill him if they don't get what they're after. They're after us. [i]He replied, knowing that his grave time would have no effect on Wilson.[/i] Look dude, I ain't surrendering myself for that little pickpocket. F*ck that. [i]A voice suddenly cut through Wilson's comms.[/i] Alex, we're not going to surrender. If they want us, they've got to fight for us. [i]Crow replied, a hint of excitement in his voice.[/i] And I have a plan. It's going to require your specialties as well... [i]Wilson stopped for a moment and thought it over.[/i] So I can basically murderize the living sh*t outta someone? [i]He asked.[/i] If it comes to that, go for it. I'd prefer them live, but I'm more worried about that boy. Don't need any more innocent blood on my hands. [i]Clarkson replied, his last statement said with an air of regret.[/i] You got a bead on the bastards? [i]Just as Wilson finished speaking, a voice cut Clarkson's channel off, an arrogant and rather upbeat one.[/i] Well, ladies and gentlemen, I do believe we are down to the line. I think you know how I want this to go. All of you, all of us, clearing at the coordinates provided. We give you the kid, you surrender. Simple game. I'd promise you your lives, but that's up to Uncle Sam. [i]Atlas said.[/i] You have one hour. Don't be late. WHY THE F*CK CAN I NEVER ENJOY ANYTHING?!? [i]Wilson shouted.[/i] [spoiler]Closed.[/spoiler]
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[b]You Want Me? -blam!-ing Take It. [/b] [i]And so, there JT stood, alone in his armour suit, in the Shi Canyon. He stood in the centre of the canyon, angered and prepared for what was to come. [/i] [spoiler]Ver and Ginger. Your fights will be separate events, because I don't do group gankings. [/spoiler]
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Edited by JealousOrc: 11/22/2016 1:28:58 PM[b]you notice something weird[/b] [b]right beside the gates on the opposite side of Sketch's box is a small wooden structure[/b] [b]it looks like a little kid's lemonade stand[/b] [b]on the top it has a sign that says "Tubbs's Pet Shop!"[/b] [b]it's really sloppy handwriting[/b] [b]on the desk part there is a bowl and a bell[/b] [b]Tubbs is asleep sitting in a chair behind it[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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[b]In one of the bars in the dojo, a strange figure is telling malicious rumors about Fortis. Everyone in the bar is gathered around him. The figure wears all black, and his hood hides his face in shadow. He is definitely not human, as he is seven and a half feet tall and his face looks like black fire. It doesn't seem like he carries any weapons, but there might be some hidden in his robe.[/b] "After Fortis lost to Mal, he went insane. Now, he tends to have frequent mood swings and is very violent." [spoiler]Open. You can either join in on the rumors, defend Fortis, or confront the figure.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Viper: 11/23/2016 4:47:51 AM[u]_Can no one fix these old gears...?•[/u] [i]Before the sun rose upon Tatakai, the thumping metallic steps of Banshii's old feet could be heard just past the Dojo's gates. Upon a sudden halt, the robot raised a fist and slammed it against the gates three times. He looked up at the large gate, and then to the stars, his innards clicked and sparked, wonder once more came to him just as it always had at night. Then it was gone. He, once more, realized that he was still just an irrelevant war machine, only bound to kill more...and more...and more...never did he think that there would be a chance to fulfill his dreams and wants. Not once. And so, the old robot fell to the ground on his behind, and stared up at the stars, letting his mind drift as it wanted until he heard an answer.[/i] [spoiler]Open to anyone[/spoiler]
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SOLDIER SECOND BRACKET "Alright! Now we have Ama and Sketch! I....don't really have anything to say about this really. Huh...Tesuto you got anything?" "May the best fighter win!" "Oh ya that works." Ama stands on the west side of the colosseum, and opposite of her stands Sketch. The holographic projection filled with multiple symbols which change quickly like a slot machine pops up on the centre of the arena. The projection stops on A castle. The entire arena suddenly turned into a massive castle, with sketch and Ama standing on opposite sides of a single hallway. In this castle, there seemed to be a library, dining hall, throne room and bedroom. Then, another slot projection takes the centre of the arena. Landing on a picture of a wall breaking. The entire castle then seems to creak, and everything within it has become significantly more fragile(destructible environment). The Deity gets on the mic. "FIGHT!" [spoiler]For Sketch and False[/spoiler]
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[b]Tubbs sits on Sketch's box, waiting for someone it seems[/b] [spoiler]for Cannon[/spoiler]
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Edited by Royal Blade: 11/21/2016 11:44:08 AM[b][i][u]Near death[/u][/i][/b] [b]Nathaniel thrusted his sword forward, which easily went through the dummy that had been set up in the arena. He was sweating profusely, having been going at it for hours now. Time had become a blur, nothing more then a mess. He spun around, cutting a second dummy's head off. That's a kill move. Nathaniel dropped his sword, falling to his knees as he held the sides of his head with his hands The image of JJ with a dagger in his chest, was stuck in his vision now. He couldn't seem to get it out [/b] "Gwyn, I beg of you. Tell me how to forgive myself. Please." [b]He let go of his head, rocking back and forth slowly. [/b] [spoiler]Open![/spoiler]
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Holy crap, the amount of comments here.
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[u][i][b]Dojo Wall, 1053 hours[/b][/i][/u] *Mortar, blade in hand, walks up to the Bounty wall, looking for any familiar heads he could collect a bounty on, when he sees something interesting.* Wait... Is that... No... *He takes one sheet of paper off the wall. On the paper is a detailed sketch of a man in his forties. A sly grin lay on his face and some blonde hair covers his left eye... which is black. In fact, both his eyes are black, just two empty voids, the pupils a dark crimson. This certainly sent up some red flags to Mortar, who was briskly pacing to his house, Mion quickly following him.* Mion: You okay? You look stressed. Mortar: Not really Mion. Look who this is. Who does it look like? *He shows the picture to Mion, a surprised look on his face* Mion: Mortar, this almost looks like you, but you don't have blonde hair. Mortar: I know I don't! *After a moment Mortar gets to his house. After a few seconds to unlock and open his door, he heads straight for his "Library" for anything that can help him* Mortar: Alright, you are wanted for murder, treason, and robbery. Where did you come from... [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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Edited by BrandRobKus: 11/23/2016 10:09:27 PM[u][i][b]Dojo Courtyard, 0900 hours[/b][/i][/u] [i]Throughout his entire life at the Dojo, one person has stuck with Mortar, one person whom he had known long before he joined the Dojo, one person who's abilities matched and thus rivaled his own. Royal And when he learned more about his Hollowing, it kept him up more at night than his insomniac brain normally would. So today he simply paces back and forth, trying to find out a way to help him, but comes up blank. But... he remembers not one but two people who have recovered from Hollowing. Ornstein and Smough. So, he decides to find these men, but he remembers that they aren't at the Dojo anymore. But Ornstein's daughter and son, Olivia and Nathaniel, are. So he sits on a bench in the Dojo Courtyard, waiting to find the Lady Dragonslayer. or Nathaniel[/i] [spoiler]Orn, Roy, you're up![/spoiler]
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Edited by Chinkronomicon: 11/23/2016 11:47:31 PMOMITTED.
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RANGED FINALE PT. 2 The helicarrier crashes into the colossal Trump Tower, the bottom half of the building still somehow remaining intact as the top was bisected by the aircraft crashing into it. Shalidor and JT fell into the massive lobby of the gilded building, with a massive golden statue of Donald Trump with the sign "THANKS BE TO CHARITIES" embossed at the base of it. Surprisingly enough, the two had suffered little injuries upon falling into the building. Chunks of flaming shrapnel fell from the sky as the holographic projector appeared once more, eventually stopping on the miniature icon of a cat and a dog emerging from a cloud. All of the sudden, both felines and canines begin raining from the top of the destroyed tower, hitting the ground with sickening thumps. But then time stopped and the pets stopped falling. Was this a glitch in the sim? A blue emblem created from static emerged in front of the Trump statue. It was a cobalt Phoenix surrounded by a ball of more blue flame. The sim flickered once more... Out of nowhere every dog and cat falling from the sky was set alight with blue flame. Two words were scratched out by some invisible blade in between the Shalidor and JT: [b]MARTYR'S BLESSING.[/b] Time resumed and the sim stopped glitching. Every time a dog or cat hit the ground it created a small explosion of cobalt flame. It was quite literally raining cobalt blue explosions. [b]ATTACK FROM PREVIOUS POST (SHALIDOR):[/b] [spoiler][quote][b]Shalidor quickly pulled bunches of cargo together onto himself creating a massive shell. After a couple seconds, he threw all the cargo outward at each attacker.[/b][/quote][/spoiler] [spoiler]For Hak and JT.[/spoiler]
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[b]a unseen force[/b] [i]aiyanna is staring at something that is not visible to normal eyes something that only she can see with those red eyes of hers a perk of being a black shuck. She can clearly see the spirit realm through her eyes.but something got her stirred up and upset. Cause she is standing in the center of the dojo staring at the open air growling at nothing but that's not what she sees at all. As she looks she can see a whole multitude of different colored spirits but the she has locked onto was different it was corrupted and twisted it gave off a sense pure evil of being unclean. But to anyone that walking by they would just see a large solid wolf that four times the normal size just growling at the open air. But she wouldn't be growling at nothing cause she growls quickly turn to barking as very clear that something there. Her barks echo across the dojo drawing people in.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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May I post a link to my new RP here?
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 11/20/2016 7:34:35 PM[b]Peace Somewhere:[/b] [i]Ko Rudo Mountains[/i] [i]A memory was being projected onto the pale snow. Michael's eyes were squinted in concentration, barely managing to maintain the flow of photons as he morphed light into his image. The picture was somewhat blurry, giving it an almost antique glow to it. In it two boys, almost teenagers, were sitting in a rowboat, laughing their asses off as they tried their luck at fishing. One of them was his friend, Jim, who became a monster on the outside to defend those he loved. The other he barely recognized as himself, who became a monster on the inside to protect himself from those he loved. Drake had always been a decent fisherman, but he was so young then, so innocent, that Jim couldn't help but laugh at his feeble efforts, as did the Michael in the picture. Slowly, the image began to pan out, with a neon cityscape blazing in the autumnal background. With a pang, Drake recognized the planet he had spent his childhood on, and where he and Jim had finally escaped from, to go on the adventure of a lifetime. It was hard to believe that he was gone. No, it was impossible. Even as a Basilisk soldier, Jim had been full of laughter and warmth, and a confidence that inspired the best in those around him. His sheer dedication had mutated his body into an abomination, yet still he always wanted the best for those around him. In the end, he had given his one chance of survival to Drake, so that he could have an opportunity to live. Above him, the Arrowhead began to coalesce in the sky as Sawyer began to descend, landing a hundred meters away from Drake's seat. With one last nostalgic look at the picture, Drake waved his hands, erasing the picture into mist. [/i] [spoiler]Open, but primarily to Ver. This is a training post, so anyone can join I guess.[/spoiler]
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[u]The Turducken Incident [/u] Running throughout the Dojo is a strange bird with the snood and neck of a turkey, the head and feathers of a duck, and the voice of a chicken running throughout the Dojo. "*sigh* next time I'm definitely looking things up before I decide creating genetic abominations as plan A. Agh... just.. stop running!" Ama says trying hopelessly to hide herself under a large grey cloak as her silver hair pokes out from the side of the hood while she chases the strange creature. [spoiler]open. A Thanksgiving gag post lol.[/spoiler]
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[b][i]Under Siege... Or Maybe Not[/i][/b] [b]1/2 Mile Outside the Dojo Gates[/b] [i]A force had been massing to move on the Dojo for some time, creeping forwards through the undergrowth and brush to their forwards positions. Trenches had been dug, machine gun nests had been established, and the Stryker APCs that they had were camouflaged with branches and debris as they moved up. Scout snipers pushed the front, relaying information back to the troops that followed them, who were in turn followed by the mechanical infantry. Their force numbered near one hundred thousand, all under the command of a single [url=https://cdnb3.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/000/408/883/large/robbie-mcsweeney-futuristic-sci-fi-soldier-dude-by-robbiemcsweeney-d8568eo.jpg?1421334354]man[/url], who rode atop one of the Strikers. His armor did not bear the insignia of the blood-red cobra, rather, it bore a Prussian Eagle, its white contrasting with his sleek black and grey armor. In his hands, a heavily modified G36K, at his hips, a USP .45 and a large survival blade, and grenades hung from his bandolier. His orders were clear. This was to be a blitzkrieg. Turning his comms on, he ordered the gun trucks and technicals to begin the assault. It was time.[/i] [b]Wilson's Vertibird, Dojo Courtyard[/b] [i]Wolfe appeared before the table where Wilson normally stocked his weapons, and spoke with a tone of urgency.[/i] Wilson, we've got a problem. Get your radio on, Clarkson's been trying to contact you. Alright, alright, yeesh. [i]The Courier said, waving a hand dismissively. Turning on his helmet's integrated communications unit, he tuned into Crow's frequency, after inputting the passcode in to access it. Clarkson spoke in a more militant tone than Wilson had ever heard.[/i] Good, you're on. Atlas is making a move for the Dojo. I'm not quite sure what exactly he's doing but it's most certainly unusual. There's an enemy force massing to push on the gates and the walls over a massive front. Wilson, I want you to get out there, get any help you can, and hold the bloody bast*rds back. Wolfe, I want you to get hold of Rose and the boy, make sure they're safe, mate. I'll be overseeing this, we've got drone feed currently, and I do believe we're into his radio systems, so I'll do my best to keep you lads up to date. Get moving. [i]Crow instructed.[/i] WOOOOOH LET'S GO! [i]Wilson said, sliding his M240B from his back, his M2 locking down into place and chambering a round. This was gonna be fun. Wolfe, on the other hand, drew his sword, and disappeared. He had to get to the girl before they did.[/i] [b]Dojoville, Rose's Flat[/b] [i]Rose still hadn't gotten a name out of the boy, other than Watcher. She'd simply given up, and allowed him to work on his armor in the spare room she had, and he'd been occupied with that for some time. She, on the other hand, had been preparing to head out; putting on her armor and her helmet, when she was thrown back by an explosion above her. Thrown backwards, the armor had saved her from serious damage, but as she looked up, she saw the room filling with a pale yellow gas. Mustard gas was the only thing that crossed her mind, and yet, this was much, much worse. Soon, she heard Watcher yelling, screaming even, and then she saw [url=http://rhubarbes.com/image/148002170477.jpeg]him[/url]. The sickly green glow from his helmet, the shotgun in his hand, the gas grenades all across his chest, his ragged black overcoat. Entering, he paid little mind to Rose, who was in shock, and he grabbed hold of the screaming and flailing teenager, who's eyes were wide and terrified, although he didn't seem concerned about the guy dragging him out. Tossing the boy to the roof, he climbed up after him, and made a hasty escape. So far, the plan was going perfectly. He just hoped Atlas and Konigstiger had planned their ends of the deal well. [/i] [b]Inside the Dojo, Dojoville[/b] [i]Wolfe maneuvered across the rooftops with the grace and agility of a cat, watching the streets below. What struck him was the sound of screaming and gunfire. Below him, another [url=http://pre04.deviantart.net/8229/th/pre/f/2016/295/a/7/inktober_day_21___heartless__tragos__by_tekka_croe-dalwyet.jpg]armored individual[/url] had begun an attack, firing a single revolver into the crowd, a blade at his hip. Three more, matching him, appeared from behind him, moving forwards as he did. With that, Wolfe jumped, his own blade drawn, heading into to fight.[/i] [spoiler]Alright, big post going on here. You have three places to interact. 1. Help Wilson at the gates. Kill stuff and go ham. 2. Help Rose recover and get her to safety The guy is already gone with the kid, though. 3. Help Wolfe fight the dude in white. This one's a toughie. Other than that, open.[/spoiler]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 11/22/2016 10:39:04 PM[i](Convoy, Shi Canyon, Midnight) [/i] *Deep within the darkest of nights, laid a dig site. About 500 or so Immortals were around the place, armed to the tooth and nail. They were located near a mesa, hidden to the terrorists.* *As they continued to do that, a gunship landed on the top of nearby mesa, containing only Erin and a clone piloting the ship.* "Hey...haven't seen you around much. Anyways...anything you need to know before I take off?" The pilot asks. [spoiler]Open to Winter.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Chinkronomicon: 11/20/2016 2:51:48 AMRANGED FINALS The ghost of the Phoenix appears once again before the arena. "At one end of the arena we have JT, the quickest hand in Cedyetica - the cybernetic Frontiersman and Bandit in one. In the other we have one of of the Dojo's finest mages, Shalidor himself. Fighters, take your places." Above the arena, a slot machine-like projection appears and begins rolling. It eventually ends up on a picture of some kind of aircraft... JT and Shalidor are suddenly rising high up into the air on the deck of a massive helicarrier. Planes, crates and pylons cover the landing station that they stand upon. Wind whips through air as the aircraft rises high above the clouds, making it impossible to see below. Another projection appears above the two, this time landing on an icon resembling a sun and a lightning bolt... (PM me after 30 replies. The battlefield will be affected after this.) The Peacekeeper looks at both fighters and smiles faintly. This would be good. "Begin!" [spoiler]JT and Haknir. [/spoiler]
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SOLDIER FINALS PART 2 Suddenly, the entire arena flashes with a bright orange light. And a deafening sound rings through the combatants ears.... As JJ easily makes his way out of he rubble(We are just gunna roll with the bunker only being a tad blown the shit out of. Doesn't matter soon...) and Cannon stands in the destroyed cover. The blinding flash reveals itself to be a massive mushroom cloud in the distance... A nuke just went off on the battelefied. And the shockwave begins to get closer and closer. If one wasn't to get behind some better form of cover fast, they will die. That...or an opponent can use this bomb to their advantage.... [spoiler]Cannon and JJ[/spoiler]