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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
Edited by DigitalNinja:
8/4/2016 7:46:02 PM
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[DIGITAL_DOJO]
[b][u]Before reading further, something you should know:[/u][/b]
[spoiler]This is an RP thread. If you don't like that kind of thing, than I suggest you hit the back tab now.[/spoiler]
Welcome to the [DIGITAL_DOJO], a safe haven for warriors of any kind. Here, all are welcome to train for whatever purpose they may have, whether it be a war, or for personal improvement. You may bring weapons, or buy them here, as we can provide for the unarmed.
OUR POLICY:
The dojo will remain neutral to all other groups, and anyone is welcome to train. This also means we will not interfere with other battles, nor will we start one ourselves. There is one exception however, it is the sovereignty. We have declared war on them, and we will grill their corpses...
If you wish to truly join us, you must go through testing by me or by designated personnel. If not, you do not have permission to take up permanent residence.
This place is centered around fighting. This includes a multitude of different fighting techniques, ranging from bladed weaponry, ranged, magical, to even firearms. We have specialists for each, and we also carry some forms of each in stock.
Another important notice to everyone: do not add or make adjustments to the dojo without asking me first. This includes relations with other groups, buildings, particularly dangerous equipment, and new members.
NEWS:
[spoiler]
WE'VE HIT 50,000!! DON'T SHUT US DOWN NOW![/spoiler]
IMPORTANT THINGS TO NOTE:
[spoiler]I'm not always going to be here! If I don't respond, look for one of the Lieutenants.[/spoiler]
[b]RULES[/b]
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1-the dojo will remain neutral under any and every circumstance, with one exception (see rule 6). All members are required to follow this rule.
2-Any member attempting to take another members life without consent or approval from either the person in question or me will be removed. This becomes effective immediately.
3-Godmodding will grant you a removal from the dojo.
4-lieutenants will now be selected based on merit, not time spent. It is still a factor, but not the main reason for selection.
5-Remember that you cannot win every fight. Try to win if you can, but if you are put up against impossible odds, do not resort to godmodding
6-Anyone and everyone of the sovereignty is our enemy. Kill them and bring their corpses back to the dojo for grilling
7-Ookshmook383141 is not permitted to participate due to constant harassment. No one is permitted to allow him entry.
General RP rules will be discussed in the group[/spoiler]
[b]For those that don't know what this thread is about, this is an RP thread. Which means you can leave if you were here for something else.[/b]
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[b]And yes, we still exist.[/b]
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44 RepliesMeta was walking around aimlessly once again, this time his weapons on his figure. A simple Glock and a Gladius. "Hmmmm...." He cleared his throat. "Where can I get weapons in a place like thi-" He stopped and a look of realization washed over his face. "Wait. I know that." He chuckled at himself as he then teleported to Starbucks, looking around. "So, what do you have?" [spoiler]I want weapons![/spoiler]
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26 Replies[i]The air was still when she entered the gates of the Dojo that evening. Diana's hair was still the same bright shade of red that it usually was and if anything it looked... Brighter, at the moment. Her hair was draped over her left shoulder which overlapped the white of her tee shirt, one that was only covering the left shoulder and slightly falling off her right shoulder. The woman's eyes were still as blue as ever and even sparkled as she looked to the nights sky, shining brighter than any of the stars that cast their eternal gaze upon the establishment. Diana bore no weapons aside from the katana on her back, which rests in a black carbon fibre sheath with ornate golden markings flooding the sheath, stemming from the spot where her blades crossguard met the sheath. The bottom of her swords case would occasionally cross paths with her pants, which were just a pair of skinny blue jeans in a navy blue shade. The woman had a pair of boots that went over the bottom of her jeans, which were a brown colour and had appeared to be a pair of heels. How this woman had fought in then wasn't really known, though there were a few guesses that could be made. The pale-skinned beauty wandered through the massive gates just then as she scanned her surroundings, which appeared to be a horridly barren courtyard, with nobody to watch the woman train. This was good, she thought, because it lets her practice without fear of judgement from anybody who would typically be watching. And so she activated her pair of wireless earbuds just then, pulled out her phone, and put on something somber that would help her train. She figured that training while listening to music would help her immensely, as that's the case with most people when doing anything of this nature. And so when she placed her left hand on the black hilt of her katana, she felt a sense of comfort wash over her. The blade was expelled with a swift and fluid motion as she slashed the air directly in front of her and lunged forwards, to which she followed up to by allowing her blade to meet the dust by her right leg which was behind her. She turned the blade around and slashed upwards to bring the blade by her right arm again, and spun in a full circle on her left leg to slash at the throat of her "enemy." The heels were retracted into the soles of her shoes at the start of her training, and replaced by a platform below the heel which allowed it to feel and act like a pair of regular boots. She practiced for what felt like hours, sweat dripping off her glistening face and occasionally landing on the completely blue blade of her steel weapon. [/i] ((Open))
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145 RepliesEdited by Cazberry Pie: 8/8/2016 8:44:07 PM[b][i][u][url=http://example.com]Well, shit.[/url][/u][/i][/b] "[i]Shit! Fuсk! Goddammit![/i]" [b]Vio yells at the top of her lungs. She stands in the open doorway of Fentis's room. The room is messy, to say the least. Clothes everywhere. Drawers knocked over and wide open. Both the bed and sofa are completely flipped over. Pillows were torn up. Most worryingly, there was blood splattered everywhere; the walls, floor, and furniture. Fentis is nowhere to be seen.[/b] "What?" [b]Clare, Omnus, and Theresa were nearby. Obviously hearing Vio's yells, they ran over. After seeing the room, their reactions were about the same as Vio's. Slowly, Vio walks inside. On the desk is a bloody note. I mean, a [i]very[/i] bloody note. You know what I mean. It is in Fentis's handwriting, however it has been completely torn up and soaked. With blood. After Vio does the best she can to piece it together, it says this:[/b] [i]M l st m ss e D n't te l S ph. I'm pr bab y n t d ad, how ver it's b st f s e d d n t k w. I' e p ob bly b en tak n h sta e. Related t L g on of Dr go s. B en s specting th t th s w uld h pp n ev ntu lly. D n't c m s r hing f r m . Th pr c for m r t rn w ll b g v n e en uall . I don't w nt anyb dy to di .[/i] "[i]Fentis....[/i]" [b]Tears form in Vio's eyes.[/b] [spoiler]LE OPEN!![/spoiler]
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186 Replies[b][u]A Flame in the Dark[/u][/b] [b]Anri sprinted out of her apartment that night, terrified of something. For an entire day, her body had been covered in fire. She felt like she was burning up inside. Her eyes had gone from light green to dark maroon. And when thinking about close friends, like Vio, Yuria, Sketch, and Kross, a sword would occasionally form in her hand. Coiled, 6 feet long, and always on fire. She ran towards the training grounds. The place she usually went to forget about things. Maybe...maybe she would be able to calm down...with just one good fight.[/b] [spoiler]Open as usual![/spoiler]
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53 Replies[b][u]A test of Fortitude[/u][/b] [b][i]Cosmic iron. Apparently, the strongest metal known to man. Immune to blade damage, but somehow inexplicably is weaker(Barely) to blunt damage. This armour must be tested. Lego awaits outside the dojo. And the ground rumbles as something...Or maybe someone, draws near.[/i][/b] [spoiler]For Lego[/spoiler]
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76 RepliesMeta smirked as he closed his journal and put it into his coat, and his pen put there as well. "Well, a lot more chapters to go." He said, sounding rather hopeful and optimistic. He was sitting on a large rock in The Dojo, in which he climbed off and dusted his coat. "Hmmm...." He drew his Gladius and his Glock 18, looking at them both. "I could've done better, but that would've decreased my chances." He sheathed his weapons and put his hands in his pockets. He ruffled his snow white hair out of his face and blinked with his strange, diamond blue eyes with flecked edges of silver. He sighed, as he began to explore The Dojo, no real goal in mind. [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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254 Replies[u]which twin is it[/u] [i] one of the twins is out walking around but which one is unclear because her hair isn't dyed at the moment she just out taking a walk mind her on business. After she just goes and sits down on a bench then just hangs there for a second.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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8 RepliesEdited by Devious_Melons: 8/8/2016 10:03:03 PM[b]a boy walks up the steps of the dojo. Dark brown hair and navy eyes. He's wearing what appears to be military gear like a storm trooper painted blue. He has a single axe and a massive duffle bag, with a box on a sled.[/b] I'm far from beacon now, i already miss my team... [b]knocks on the gate.[/b] Hello? [spoiler]open [/spoiler]
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31 Replies[b][i][u]90K Celebration! [/u][/i][/b] [b]Balloons Food. Drinks![/b]
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6 Replies*runs inside* *is out of breath* THIS IS AN EMERGENCY! [spoiler]Wheres the bathroom?[/spoiler]
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73 Replies[i]Daego walks into the dojo. He looks around before finding a place to sit down. As he sits, he starts using a touch pad on his wrist.[/i] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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61 Replies[u][i]Relationship troubles[/i][/u] *Sapphire is walking around the Dojo, well, more like stumbling... She's holding a half empty bottle of beer and from the way the fur on her face is matted down, she's clearly been crying. Eventually she just sits down at the base of a tree and starts crying in between sips of beer.* [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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36 RepliesEdited by Devious_Melons: 8/7/2016 10:42:35 PM[b]Two people approach the dojo. Both male both with raven hair and brown eyes and identically dressed with the the exception of red and blue neck ties. One of them has a big brass colored shield, the other one has a similarly coloured greatsword over his shoulder.[/b] Brother, we're here! We're finally here! [b]one of them puts his sword down[/b] Jake, hopefully we won't have bandits this time. [b]Jake laughs[/b] Hopefully no-one will clean up said bandits blood this time jack! [b]both of them sit down, looking at their Weapons.[/b] How far have we travelled jack? [b]they clean their weapons, the sword is sharp[/b] I guess though the galaxy, hopefully this is our new family. [b]Jake moves around a bit[/b] No, i meant on this planet! [b]jack rests his head with his shield[/b] Well you wanted a cheap ride so they dumped us on the other side of the continent. [b]they are open to a conversation.[/b] [spoiler]Jack is the one with the Shield Jake is the one with the sword [/spoiler] [spoiler]open [/spoiler]
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27 Replies[b]Spartan Jäger lands his Falcon a mile from the dojo.[/b] [i]Ok, let's go through the checklist. Shotgun, energy sword, .44 Magnum, beer, beer, more beer. All set.[/i] [u]Sir, did you remember to put the stealth cloaking on the Falcon?[/u] [i]Connor, I got it.[/i] [u]Sorry, just concerned.[/u] [i]Connor, you're a computer AI, how can you be concerned?[/i] [b]Well, you programmed me with the concerned setting on 85%[/b] [i]Make it 20%.[/i] [u]Got it.[/u] [b]After a few minutes Jäger reaches the gates if the dojo.[/b] [i]Now we play the waiting game.[/i] [b]Jäger cracks open a beer an waits for a challenger.[/b] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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60 Replies[u][b]Mr mangles gauntlet[/b][/u] [b]a skin crawling cackle is heard through the dojo as reality itself shifts, lego has his ears pricked.[/b] Not, him. [b]he continues laughing[/b] Shit, we're -blam!-ed. [b]Elder Kensu approaches lego[/b] Whats going on? [b]lego gets up and starts moving.[/b] Its- [b]the voice interrupts lego, the voice is unhinged.[/b] I'm here... [b]a portal forms in the courtyard. [/b] (open)
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44 RepliesEdited by NightBloomsFell: 8/6/2016 11:56:48 AM[b]musical talent [/b] [i]kimi is unpacking some of her stuff and she looking for something then kimi finds what she is looking for. She doesn't notice her sister watching her. Kimi pulls out her ocarina out of a box. She puts it to her mouth and starts to play a unknown melody. Her sister keira just listens to her play its been a while since she played it. Its a very soothing peaceful melody kimi plays on it. She still doesn't notice anyone as she plays in trance completely unware that she being watched. [/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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339 RepliesEdited by Royal Blade: 8/7/2016 3:33:31 PM[b]In the arena, there was a large group of people awaiting a fight Magrim, Jeremiah, Hamilton, Stripes, Royal, Kross, Cadmael, Violet, Nora, Teriar and Oni. Will you fight anyone? [/b] [spoiler]Open![/spoiler]
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[u][b]Lego my ego.[/b][/u] [spoiler]I'm not going to use lego anymore, well not for fights.[/spoiler] [b]lego decides that he has no place in the dojo, his projects span outside of the Dojo and his skills have been perfected. He stops wearing his armour as he finds it boring. Fights for him aren't challenging but frustrating and laborious, lego now takes a passive role in the dojo. He lets his freinds fight his battles, he now uses his mind.[/b] I sense a slew of newcomers. [spoiler]Astrid, A Stryker (super soldier), S Rune master (magic user), R Nate Venetian (bonus points if you know who he is), N Elder Kensu (swords man), K Lord Lego (fantasy character), L Mister Mighty (fighter), M Battle Mage (fights with hard light constructs), B Jake and Jackson (ones got a comic iron sword, the others got a cosmic iron shield), J[/spoiler]
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83 RepliesMeta's eyes fluttered open from the sudden change in motion. The brown horse he was on stopped, and snorted. Meta groaned as he got off his steed, taking his coat from the horses back he laid on. He put on his coat, pure white, over his black dress shirt. His shirt was complemented by his white dress pants and black dress shoes. Meta ran his fingers through his snow white hair, getting his bangs out of his eyes. He checked his right hip, a holster for a Glock 18, his left, a chain holding a worn, brown leather journal with a pin clipped on. He let out a sigh of relief, before unstrapping a Gladius and its sheathe from the horses side. He slung the sword on his back and slapped the horses side. It reared up, kicking dust as it ran into the distance. Meta smiled, as he approached the gates and knocked on the door. He waited, his icy blue eyes intense. [spoiler]Test, please.[/spoiler]
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1 ReplyThen they all died
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2 RepliesOh my god this is still a thing
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182 Replies[u][i]Pets.[/i][/u] *Sketch and Sapphire are both sitting on top of the box. Malik is perched on a low branch on the tree and Sketch watches as a husky (David) and a small wolf (Stalker) chase after each other. A black and white house cat wearing gray cargo shorts and a pink t-shirt (Small) is curled up on Sapphire's lap.* [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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41 Replies[i]A cloaked figure reaches the doors of the dojo. As he does so he kneels and waits for entry.[/i] [spoiler]open for the test.[/spoiler]
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43 RepliesEdited by JT of Winterhold: 8/6/2016 9:22:08 PM[u]Arrival // Dojo Gates // 6:34 PM // Jerven Trexi[/u] [i]"Where... The hell... Am I?" Those were the first words that Jerven said to himself as he approached the Dojo's gates, and his glowing emerald eyes looked up and down the walls. The tall, thin figure approached the gates with a certain curiosity about him, as the blue-skinned Remyre looked through the gates and to the inner workings of the training grounds, which would hopefully be a place he could get into. [/i] "Well, screw it, gotta go somewhere." [i]The bald-headed alien man said to himself, as he straightened out the slate grey tee shirt he wore on his slender body. He started to approach it as dirt started to line his black sneakers and navy blue jeans, which mostly fell off him as he walked forwards. The sun beat down on his black snapback which had the depiction of an eagle on it in a grey colour, but that was all he had on him. No weapons, no armour, just his phone and wallet in his pockets, and a pair of earbuds that ran from his left pocket to either ear. [/i] ((Test pls b0ss)) [spoiler]If you need a description, it's basically a crossover of Asari ((skin colour)), Xcom Tall Men |((Height and thinness)), and humans ((Face)), but with glowing eyes and a bald head. [/spoiler]
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