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Law of the Jungle: A Destiny Roleplay (RETIRED)

[b]NOTICE: THIS THREAD HAS BEEN RETIRED. IF YOU WANT TO CONTINUE TO ROLEPLAY, PLEASE JOIN "THE ROLEPLAY LEAGUE".[/b] [b][u]Sign Up Before Starting![/u][/b] This is the follow-up to the immensely popular Destiny Roleplay, "Oh Brave New World." It is a complete reboot, so all events of that Roleplay have been disregarded. [b][u]Please sign up here before starting![/u][/b]: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/153708903/0/0/1 "His name is Oryx, the Taken King. And he's coming for you, Guardian. Can you blame him? You killed his son with his own sword." Crota's death was a sign to being a beyond our miniscule corner of the universe. Now, we face Oryx, Crota's father. Now, we take up arms against a god, and his trans dimensional army. So, think you can kill a god? [b]Rules[/b]: Do not violate the Bungie.net Code of Conduct. Do not kill other people's characters. No god modding. "One Liner" Roleplay is discouraged (i.e. *John walked up the hill*). These rules will update as the RP progresses. [b]Game Link[/b] "Game Link" a new feature that is being implemented in this Roleplay. By completing certain tasks within the game, you can earn rewards for your characters. There are two variations of Game Link. [b]Quests[/b]: Quests follow a pre determined storyline. To partake in quests, you must complete certain tasks in game. Completing Quests can earn your character rewards. Quests are available anytime once they are released. [b]Events[/b]: Events are similar to Quests, except they do not follow a storyline, and are available for a limited time. As with Quests, completing Events can earn your character rewards. [b]Admins[/b] Overlord_Kualsi The Internet Phlerox Storm Wizard Spicy Wolf Turbo1611 H 345 The Mute Button Vaaxius

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  • High above the old Cosmodrome, at the very top of the rusting colony ship, dark intentions were being set in motion. Ever since the Taken had been cleared out of the area, the House of Devils started creeping back in to fill the gap. City Intel stated that there were some strange power fluctuations coming from that location, so naturally, the Vanguard sent out a single guardian to go poking around. Korvic couldn't complain too much. He loved any excuse to get out of the Tower every once in a while. He reached the top level of the colony ship without too much trouble, but he couldn't shake the feeling that things were a bit too quiet. His suspicions were confirmed when something [b]big[/b] dropped in from the ceiling. A hulking behemoth of a machine, scrapped together from parts of a Walker, servitors, even what looked to be parts of Skiff. Panels from the ship fell off of the walls as the machine stood up and readied its guns. The entire ship started shaking, threatening to collapse on top of them. The tremors caused Korvic to stumble slightly, but he managed to regain his footing. The mechanical giant fired a shot from a walker cannon. Korvic dodged out of the way, but the shot managed to ignite a leaking fuel canister. The fire spread across a trail of rocket fuel leading up to a large stockpile. One glance at the situation was all Korvic needed to know to get the hell out of dodge. He took off running for an opening in the structure. Unfortunately, the Fallen mech came crashing through after him. The two of them fell off of the rig right as the fuel canisters caught fire. The resulting explosion sent the uppermost section of the colony ship off into a fiery gout of burning rocket fuel. The Fallen mech started firing everything it had at Korvic as they plummeted faster and faster towards the ground. Korvic quickly unsheathed his Bolt-Caster and in a blur of motion deflected most of the smaller munitions. A larger, explosive payload forced him to block and absorb the impact of the blast. Once the smoke cleared, Korvic could see the mech crashing into the ground below. Right before he would have met the same fate, he swung his sword horizontally, creating enough lift to break his fall. He looked towards the small crater the mech had created when it crashed, only to see it slowly rising back up. The machine was battered and sparking, but still [i]very[/i] functional. Korvic laughed, "Still got some fight in you, eh?" The mech roared mechanically in response. "Ok then..." Korvic tightened his grip around his Bolt-Caster, prompting the blade to spark violently in a torrent of lightning. "... Let's dance!" (Open to all you beautiful sons'a'bitches.)

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    • *Casually floats through the Void, humming Olly Olly Oxen Free to herself.* [spoiler]((I'm taking a long car ride and can't be bothered to make a serious opening post, though something serious can come from this if that's where the scene goes, I have no plans. Character's name is Mora, she's a Voidwalker, details to be explained as/if the scene progresses. If you have a character that can metaphorically poke their head into the Void, feel free to respond! I reserve the right to be picky about my partners tho.))[/spoiler]

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        • Edited by Holy FirePriest: 11/5/2015 12:39:57 PM
          A night storm folds over old russia, The rain pouring down like bullets. The Thunder sounds like bombs Going off across the sky With the lighting soon to folow making its presence. The wind Pushes against eveything making it hard to walk around. A titan Male Walks slowly through the storm No helmet but he his armor as he holds his hand in front of his face to try and sheild the Rain. His armor is black at the night That surrounds him, and a lone ring Swings aroumd his neck. He struggles against the wind And rain barely moving fast enough to find cover. Hes being hunted once more By the tower that he once called a home. His ghost Dency sits firmly in his pocket Making sure no one is around. The titans name is somewhat of an echo now to most people, Eclipse Is that name that is echoed throughout the present and possibly the Past. [spoiler]I don't really have a continuation So if someone has an idea please feel free to jump in[/spoiler] ( Open )

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          • Signs of childhood [b][u]location, the Empire State Building, old Chicago [/u][/b] Tundra-2 had no idea who this man was. Tundra-2 did not speak. The man introduced himself as "Dregon Yor"? He tried to make Tundra-2 remember him from childhood. He Couldn't remember him. He did Dregon Yor told him about Shin Malpheur. His death, the creation of the golden gun, the last word. Tundra-2 couldn't remember. He asked Dregon Yor if he knew where a jump ship is to explore and look for civilization. Dregon Yor had know idea where one could be, but he did have this thing. He didn't know what it was but it teleported you to any location. Dregon Yor says the best place to go is [b]the Cosmodrome, Old Russia[/b]. So he tried to make it work. But while he tried he saw a strange light in the ground, Tundra-2 dug it up to see that it looked exactly like the weapon Dregon Yor had. He didn't know what it was so he took it without asking because he was a troublemaker. He threw the device an extremely far distance and said by to Dregon Yor. Ant in a blink if an eye he was at a lake surrounded by snow.

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            • Edited by Always Feral: 11/5/2015 12:01:11 PM
              FERAL [b]GYRATES [i]WILDLY[/i].[/b] [b]HE IS ON SPACE COCAINE.[/b] HE IS GOING TO [b]HAVE SEX[/b] WITH A [b]CABAL TANK[/b] AND USE THE [b]VEX TIME PORTAL[/b] TO GO [b]BACK IN TIME[/b] TO [b]KILL HIMSELF AS A BABY[/b] SO HE CAN [b]PULL OFF THE GREATEST HEIST IN HISTORY[/b] AND STEAL [i]HIS OWN BIRTHDAY[/i].

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              • I pooped today

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                • Edited by BlindSwift: 11/5/2015 2:53:38 AM
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                  • Edited by Spyglass: 11/1/2015 2:21:46 AM
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                    • *kills self because Destiny to exists*

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                      • Blajsahhahahha

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                        • [spoiler]Random story on how Cyber-219 learned how to use void light. Closed, hope you enjoy![/spoiler] Cyber was called in by Petra To help her find a rumored new "Wolf Kell." Cyber, knowing the power of the Wolves, agreed to help. "This...new Kell was apparently sighted in the ruins of Ceres, an asteroid the Queen blew up in The Reef Wars," Petra said," We don't want that, after we faced Skolas. Let's go!" "But," Cyber argued," aren't you supposed to over watch the station?" "Variks agreed to watch the station for now," Petra said," He said it was a.. Thanks and a vacation for my work. I think it's to help me get over my... Loses, but hey, I love fieldwork!" "Ok," Cyber said," let's go!" __________________________________________________ "Hmm," Petra asked herself," where could he be? In a cave in?" Cyber and Petra had arrived at the debris an hour ago, looking all over for any Fallen trace or comm signal. They hadn't found anything yet. "Well," Petra mentioned," they are jus--" Petra got cut off by an explosion, coming from behind them. They ran, unusually, at the boom, not away from it. They figured it would be this surprise-kell. __________________________________________________ The big boom was a while away, taking five minutes of pure running just to reach the ominous sound. It's hard enough to run, but harder in space dust. There was a hole in the ground. "Oh," Petra said, disappointed," it's just a... Stone. You know I heard Guardians can change the type of hurt they put on people when they find things of power, not like yours would be a stone in the middle of no-where." "Wait," Cyber interrupted," let's check it out, it's not like a stone, or what looks like two stones, would cause such a loud noise." Cyber went down, picked up the purple stone in his one hand, and the other, grey stone in his other. Being the reckless robot that he is, smashed the purple stone, the stone only shrinking, turning blue. He didn't feel any different. "Well, that was weird," Cyber said. __________________________________________________ Later, after the look had ended, Cyber went to go pick some bounties up from Xander. While doing them, he tried to summon his storm trance, with the stones in a satchel he bought from the New Monarchy. Cyber then said," Well, this is awkward." "Try just pushing your hands out," Ghost suggested," like this." Ghost projected a little hologram of someone doing this motion that looked like someone putting their palms together and spreading the fingers. *looks like hadookin from street fighter* "Ok," Cyber agreed to the terms," let's... do [i]that.[/i]" Cyber did what the figure projected, shocking Cyber, but more so his ghost. It wasn't lightning. It was [b][i]Void Light.[/i][/b] "What?" Cyber was confused."Why'd that happen?!" Cyber brought the blue stone from his pocket, smoldering it, he then waited and shot Ark Light from is robotic finger tips. "So," Cyber rationed," this is how I'll change my Light?" "Yep," Ghost said," guess so. Maybe you'll find a orange one and become a Sunsinger!" "Well," Cyber said," most things are possible." _______________________END_______________________

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                        • When will events/quests appear for us?

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                          • *the doom weaver walks the dreadnaught, making her way to a large chamber. Inside, Keyzah is locked up and unable to be moved, vex parts around* (Open)

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                            • Edited by qwej: 11/3/2015 8:16:45 PM
                              *Cregan was in front of a Vex Gate in on the Endless steps in Venus. Piles of dead vex were surrounding him* "So this is it I just have to step through this and it takes me two months in the past right ghost" [i]If my calculations are correct that's true. The portal here on the endless steps was recently used by a gatelord to go two months in the past[/i] "Well that's gonna be some fun waiting for us on the other side" *Cregan reloaded his weapon and stepped in* "Holy -blam!- that was bad" *A Vex gatelord was waiting for him he had made quick work of it using his Raze-Lighter and he took of into orbit* "Ghost set course for the Dreadnaught" [i]Heading to dreadnaught...[/i] (Open just remember if you were to reply keep in mind if you character has made any recent changes those changes won't affect them in the past unless the present day character entered through the same portal Cregan had taken)

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                              • [i]A large Vex creature sits on the top of a rocket in the Cosmodrome, the Vex's body is tall and feminine, a large sword stabbed in the ship just behind it. The Vex sighs and quietly says; [/i]"Earth is a planet to cherish."

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                                • History recalls two fire teams entering the vault kabrs and (insert fireteam name ) but banshee recalls of a third Fireteam ovois was hired by lord shaxx to clean up the gorgons lair for a crucible arena but what the found was much more important

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                                • [spoiler]Part 4, finally,of Cyber's story. Closed[/spoiler] This tower is crumbling, sinking into the Old Florida marsh. There's one way out, but it could be collapsed upon. "Down!" Cyber's Ghost yelled," where's the exit?" "Uh," Cyber said," over there. Covered by debris." "Do something!" Ghost demands," Or you die, and I die with you!" Cyber rushes to the door, chucking a Vex head at the debris. He was running to fast, he slammed into the barricade of rocks and gravel. He quickly runs down the stairs. "Hey," Cyber said to his Ghost," I did something!" "Ha ha, very funny," Ghost said," now, let's go--" The stairs fell in, making Cyber fall to the bottom floor. The right floor. "This way," Cyber asked," right?" Ghost nodded. They ran, or Cyber ran to some stairs with cellar-like doors. Cyber shoved the doors open, seeing sunlight for the first time in hours. Luckily for them, Shim was outside and the [i]Tower of Terror[/i] was falling the other way. Dr. Shim was still dazed from waking. "We'll get you guys back to the Tower," Cyber informed. "The [i]what?[/i]" Dr. Shim asked. "Err," Cyber stuttered," we'll get you somewhere safe. Ghost?" "Already on it," Ghost said, pulling Cyber's ship from orbit. *que epic music*

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                                • Edited by TreeMan_X: 11/3/2015 6:05:30 PM
                                  Original? I got you. Deep below the dirt and rocks there lives the bearded maiden fair Whose kitchen pot is bigger than her size of underwear! Yeshmiyek who peels the root and grinds the sausage with her boot! Yeshmiyek who cures the meat and stuffs the fruits and sugared beets! Yeshmiyek who salts the pork and stabs it with her silver fork! Yeshmiyek who cuts the cheese and gives the loaf of bread a squeeze! But should your chores be never done your feeble arms too weak to toil Yeshmiyek will surely come…and throw you in the pot to boil. Yeshmiyek who smokes the fish and lays a slab on every dish! Yeshmiyek who guts the hare and seasons it with special care!

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                                  • [b] Three skiffs bearing house of light colors pass through the cosmodrome stopping by the divide. They stop near some rusted out tanks, a group of vandals and dregs drop from one skiff and begin to scavenge through the old vehicles. As the team searches the rubble and metal, they are interrupted by a team of Devils. A firefight soon breaks out between the two houses as another team of fallen drop from the second skiff to assist their brethren[/b] (Open)

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                                    • Rain falls gently from the Venusian skies above, creating a fine mist that washes over a lone, silhouetted figure. It stalks the moss-covered ruins. Great columns and tunnels, created from a bizarre fusion of rock and lifeless gray metal, rise into the yellow sky, now filled with clouds. The mist sticks to everything, causing the ruins to gleam dully, and the vegetation stubbornly clinging to it to look slick. The plant life looks strange and out of place next to the structures. One is a sign of prosperity and growth, a true sign of the power of the Traveller and the Golden Age. The other, a sign of not only death, but anti-life - a driven, hateful force bent on purging every beating heart to a degree so extreme that it inflicted upon itself the very doom it would grant all other races. The Vex. They gleam under the rain water, their ancient copper-colored limbs moving as they patrol their own monuments. Sullen orange optics greet the darkening light as day shifts slowly to night. The lone figure ducks behind a pillar as several strut past, their movements ungainly and as natural as their bodies. Despite all of their advancements and control over time, these Vex seem crude. Especially beside the figure. Slowly stepping out from it's hiding place and into the dim, harsh red lights of the ruins, the rain-washed form of the lone figure reveals itself to be an Exo, dressed in tattered and dirty robes. They're singed from wire rifles, torn from bullet holes, and have had one too many run-ins with the powered sabres of the Fallen. Dirt from half a dozen worlds fights against the rain, refusing to wash out from the stains they created with such determination. The Exo is neither tall not short, though perhaps on the slim side. Beneath the flickering lights of the Maw helm is a doll's face. A Cacytus is held loosely in it's hands, and it looks just as battered as the female form of the Exo. A Vortex, once belonging to the Future War Cult, rests on a single-point sling on it's right, the brilliant colors of the Cult scrubbed away. Over its shoulder, secured by a heavy chain, is a machine gun. The warlock, its robes clinging wetly against its frame, moves further into the citadel. The chains hanging beneath the Exo's robes barely make a noise. Somewhere within this massive relic-fortress is a distress signal, human made. It's only been going for a few hours, but the garbled, stock transmission is already fading. Time is running out, and she picks up the pace as the dark ruins swallow her up again. (( Open ))

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                                      • Edited by Wretched Cain: 11/2/2015 12:52:44 AM
                                        War. The fundamental, irrevocable truth of life. In order to live, one must know war; one must learn to kill without discrimination to power or sentience, and in doing so, weed out all possible threats to one's own existence. This was the Sword-Logic which Beowulf had learned in the pit. This was the Sword-Logic which Beowulf had come to learn in his ten years in the pit. The Sword-Logic could never have prepared him for this. The Eliksni bent himself over the railing of the Warmind's iron fortress, hurling the contents of his last meal over the side. He had finally learned to direct the Blight after spending an eternity cooped up with the remains of Oryx's sword, but without the prime piece— the essence of Willbreaker itself— he had no way of truly conquering it. Which meant that, while the Blight was forced to obey him, it certainly didn't have to like him. Which made traveling through them a pain in the ass. After he had finally collected himself, the Eliksni took up his ATS/8 and his Shrapnel Launcher, and set off for his task. He needed more power. He needed to find the remains of the Devourer before the false-Drinkers did. He set off into the bunker, ready for anything. ((Open))

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                                        • >be 10 >playing Pokemon on shitter before school >bus comes outside >I still haven't wiped >mom yells I have to go >have horrible poison ivy on crotch >pour a bunch of cream on penis, put on my pants and run to the bus >girl I like sits next to me >asks me if I've ever been kissed >I take out my gameboy >she starts whispering in my ear >I start sweating >I look down >the cream is seeping through my jeans, Making me look like I cummed >she notices >I notice >I open my Fannie pack to grab some Kleenexes >my spaghetti falls out all over >I start sweating more >realize I forgot to wipe my ass >whole entire bus smells like shit and spaghetti >bus gets to school >try and run to bathroom >teacher catches me >it's penis inspection day >my name is Alan aardvark >I have to go first >nurse demands for me to take off my pants >I rufuse >she wrestles me down, and gets a microscope real close to my crotch >close my eyes and scream the guile scream on top of my lungs >she unzips my pants, the smell of spaghetti, cream and shit leaks out >she pukes on my dick >gets expelled

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                                          • [i]COSMODROME, OLD EARTH[/i] [b]TWO FALLEN ARE GUARDING A DOOR FROM ENEMIES[/b] RANDAL: The vandal. Loves to be cheerful even to his enemies TECH: The dreg. Very smart and determined to show that intelligence can help earn honor. Randal sighs after seeing nothing for the past three weeks. "Why do we need to guard this door? There's nothing out here!" Tech looks at his companion. "I heard that one of those demons was here. Too bad u couldn't use one of my machines to stop him." Randal turns towards his friend. "Tech, since when has one of your ideas benefitted us Elinski? They never work!" Tech makes a sour face," Because you never try them at all!" Suddenly a mysterious voice interrupts them. "I've seen what your capable of. And yes they don't work sometimes but still ingenious among the Fallen." Fallen. The word the people hoarding the Great machine and the reef dwellers called their once great race. That could only mean one thing. Both Tech and Randal look up only to find a Hunter. Randal waves towards the Hunter. "Why hullo! Didn't see you there! What's your- urgh!" Tech had smacked his friend upside the head. "Shut up! Maybe we could take his armor and use it to impress the new Kell!" The Hunter laughs softly. "Kell? Trust me. He's no Kell. He's a fat old captain who likes pulling pranks." Randal and Tech look nervously at the Guardian, then at each other. The Hunter climbs down. "I'm Rick. Pleasure to meet you both. I actually like you two." Randal replies, "And I like you too! Can we be friends?" Rick starts to chuckle. "Sure why not? Never meet someone like you before. So cheerful!" Tech clears his throat. "Um Randal, if someone sees us with this demon we will be killed! We'll-" He got no further when Rick interrupted. "Trust me. They don't like you a lot. I've seen it. Me and my fireteam are actually hunting a rogue unit. And I was wondering if you could help. In return, you can live at the city where you can do whatever you want." Randal and Tech look at the Hunter surprised. This was an opportunity! Tech would have the best equipment to do his experiments and Randal would have friends! Tech said, "We accept. Now who are you hunting?" Rick replies softly like he was holding back tears for the name. "His name is Titan Delta 288, or known as my friend."

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                                            • *a portal opens on earth as the doom weaver start scouring the cosmo for the sol heretics* (Open)

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