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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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  • Edited by ChancingIt13: 12/21/2015 1:06:39 PM
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    • Edited by mandog_123: 12/27/2015 3:12:34 AM
      Diomedes emerged from the Winter's lair dragging a large body exhausted but still vigilant ready for anything that's thrown his way. "He wasn't very nice" Ghost said. "Tell me about it" said Diomedes in an agreeable tone. "You think we'll run into another guardian?" "In these parts I doubt it" Replied ghost "What are you going to do with that?" He asked "I was thinking I should keep the head as a trophy, I mean cmon it's not everyday you get to say you fought an Archon and won" said Diomedes. "That wasn't much of a fight, it was totally one sided" Said ghost. "You should have gone easy on him" *sigh* "Well imma get to work cause this head ain't removing itself" ((Open))

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      • -blam!-

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      • Oh my god [spoiler]This is the saddest thing I've ever seen[/spoiler]

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        • The old, damaged main gate of the cabal stronghold designated 'Thuros' on Phobos slowly creaked open, the sound of electrical short circuits filling the air while a few sparks rained down from the ceiling above. In the doorway, the shadowed silhouette of a guardian stood as the gate parted, his ghosts flashlight shining brightly into the stronghold. Slowly, the Guardian stepped forward and into Thuros, his head turning slowly side to side as his eyes and electronic sensors scanned the interior of the main entrance. "I really don't see why Ikora insisted that we investigate this abandoned cabal stronghold." Vector 6, the guardian's ghost piped up through the speaker inside of his helmet. "It hasn't shown any activity since the initial taken raids when Oryx first entered the solar system... What do you think, Axel?" At this the Guardian's head turned to look at the ghost floating to his left, and then his strong tenor voice sounded as he replied, "Ikora has never lead the warlocks astray before, and she wouldn't start now, Vector. More importantly, she seemed anxious when she gave us this mission, as though something was troubling her." "Do you suppose she's been having the visions again?" ".....I don't really know. But anything that bodes ill for ikora rey bodes ill for us all." Axel replied shortly. Just then, the loud noise of a piece of stray metal sliding across the ground echoed through the stronghold and Axel immediately drew his hawkmoon from its holster, aiming it further into the stronghold suspiciously. "What was that?" Vector asked quietly. "I don't know, but I'm willing to bet we'll find out sooner or later.... C'mon, we need to get to that database before whatever made that noise finds out what we're after." "Shouldn't we wait for our backup?" "We've waited long enough, something may have happened and now our presence is known." Axel replied curtly That said, axel and vector began making their way further into the stronghold, not knowing what awaited them deeper within. ((Open to anyone))

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          • Near the Northern end of the planet Mars, the land was frozen and covered in snow. Large, jagged mountains dotted the land. The wind was fierce enough to knock a Titan down on his back. It was here where the Cabal chose to build a research base, something they weren't known for. They were looking into the massive gates that the Vex use, hoping to find a connection between the numberless legion of the Vex and how they are able to move so quickly. There was only one entrance, and it was heavily guarded. A usual twelve person guard stood watch over the gate, and on special occasions, a tank. Today was one of those special occasions, and security was increased dramatically. The Cabal were on the verge of a major discovery. Too bad they didn't live to see it. The front gate had been smashed through, the twelve guards all lay dead. The battle scene was ugly, with open flames and smoke everywhere, and the Cabal guards weren't killed conventionally. Some of them were ripped apart. Further into the base wasn't much better. The bodies of security guards and personnel were everywhere. The place looked like it had been sieged and completely destroyed. Somewhere, deep inside the base, a single Guardian was standing next to a terminal, interfacing with it. At least, the person looked like a Guardian. But Guardians don't make such a mess. It was Lake. He had come through the base, killed everyone inside, and was taking any information useful to him. The Darkness in him swirled like a maelstrom, and his eyes were set on one goal, and one goal only. (( Open ))

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            • Death by salmon awaits you.

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              • Duvanix woke up and Autumn was no where to be seen. The smell of cinnamon was in the air. Open to Duvanix

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                • Edited by Turbo: 12/16/2015 11:56:50 PM
                  [b]Received by the Tower at 10:24 a.m.[/b] /Begin Transmission [i]"Hey. This is Marrik, Striker Titan. If you get this at the tower, it'll be about... Five minutes? Four? Four minutes since I began this transmission. So here we go: I was flying my ship around the Dreadnaught, when I picked up a massive energy reading on the opposite side of Saturn. So naturally, I went to check it out. It was the Fallen. A Ketch ten times the size of a normal one. Just floating there. It's engines were running, so it wasn't a drifter. And so, here I am. Keeping my distance, just watching the thing. Now I'm piloting my ship to get a closer look. I'm now right along side it. I don't think it can see me. Maybe if I can get some pictures... Hold up. It's moving! It looks like... It's going into slip space! What? Tanic? Of course I'm getting away! No, no, no! I got too close... We're getting pulled in with it... Give me second, I think I can-"[/i] /End Transmission The Vanguard would request that experienced Guardians look into this matter. Thank you.

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                  • Edited by Indubitably: 12/9/2015 9:32:35 PM
                    Jasher was sitting on the balls of his feet, in a secluded corner of the Tower. A small shrine was made in front of him. It bore the Hunter symbol, and a broken knife was laying on the ground. A few Orbs of Light were on the ground, too. What looked like a giant bug was beside the knife. It was more of a dried out husk, actually. He stood and picked up the knife, walking to the edge of the platform. Jasher held his hand out and let it fall. "Goodbye, old friend..." ((Open))

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                    • "I guess we could do this alone. The distraction of Christmas would hide us" "It's sort of depressing well it's just the three of us" "Really man the -blam!- Rogue. I'm not a man but I'm more manliest than you" "Well you're a Titan" "Shut the -blam!- up you guys. Cloaking is going on" The three guardians are on the Vestian Dynasty however their location is unknown. However you can hear fain footsteps around The Quarters of Variks. (Open pls someone reply I'm desperate)

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                      • Wot

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                        • "Well, merry Christmas Babe," Autumn said to Duvanix as he woke up. Open to Duvanix

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                          • Edited by garuudfireborn: 12/24/2015 1:25:38 AM
                            Garuud a Titan walks into the middle of the Tower and opens a Giant bag. "Engrams for everyone! Merry Christmas!" He starts throwing engrams around left and right. "Now for the light show!" He presses a button and the city below explodes into the shape of a Christmas tree, complete with ornaments. "Ah, warms the cackles of my heart!" Garuud said. Another voice spoke up ( Mature voice) " Perhaps we went tooo far?" Another voice spoke when that one finished speaking ( Childish voice) " I did poop a little." " Nah! They loved it! Shut up and eat your fruit cake." Garuud spots a Hunter and hits him in the chest with a legendary engram. "Merry Christmas!" (open to all!)

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                            • Chill vibes! Come follow!

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                            • Edited by Varlerie: 12/25/2015 3:15:05 AM
                              "Well, that sucked. We wasted 3 hours, and we didn't find a single Gaurdian without a ghost." Open to Duvanix

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                              • Edited by Tekashi 6ix9ine: 12/25/2015 4:23:01 AM
                                Bryan-24 the Hunter Exo What....? Where am I? Ghost: Titan, In an unknown Cabal Base. It contains the Emperor of the Cabal (Open)

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                                • [b]First NITC[/b] [b][u]Earth, Somewhere near Berlin,Germany[/u][/b] [u]23:59[/u] [b]A silver Arcadia-Class jump ship soared overhead the ruins of Germany, the engines leaving distinguished golden contrails behind the ship and remaining oddly silent.[/b] "Nothing. It's always nothing isn't it? Gee, Mr. Know-It-All can't you find something a bit more exciting?" [b]Jested the female hunter who co-piloted the ship as she looked to her right and flipped a switch with the words 'Weapons systems' written in standard font under the switch; several small missile pods emerging from the Ship's wings shortly afterwards. [/b] "Would you rather be shot at, Si? I though you were trying to be a pacifist after I died." [b]The male pilot who was a fellow Hunter replied as he slowly lowered the ship's altitude while slowing the ship slowly via a small pedal near the pilot's seat.[/b] "And why did you engage the weapons systems?" [b]He continued as the ship leveled itself with the ground and approached a destroyed airport.[/b] "Just to make a smooth landing, of course!" "Are you sure that you're not being trigger-happy?" "Says the person with the cursed handgun." "You have the same thing." "Y-Yes...but." "They're almost identical." [b]The two stopped their quarrel as the ship stopped on almost instantaneously and jolted them forwards in their seats, all the ship's monitors going dark and the ship teleporting them onto the runway. [/b] "Some way to make an entrance, isn't it, Si?" "Stop calling me that." [b]The hunters' eyes darted along the horizon, their armor now visible thanks to the moon hanging overhead and the still functioning lights lining the airport. The male hunter was wearing tattered FWC gear along with the Lucky Raspberry chest piece and a peculiar handcannon at his side, almost invisible and hard to discern even in the light. The female was wearing much more pristine FWC gear with the Graviton Forfeit helmet in place of the usual FWC helmet usually worn by the Cult's supporters, a handcannon of similar shape at her side aswell, this one much easier to spot in the light and recognized by nearly every guardian as the weapon of choice for Dredgen Yor; Thorn. [/b] "We really need to work on a stealthy entrance, do we not?" [b]The male hunter inquired as he brushed off the female hunter's request and was met with a stern glance afterwards from the female.[/b] "Yeah, and we'll start by removing the entrance altogether. (Open.)

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                                  • Edited by Holy FirePriest: 12/24/2015 5:54:39 AM
                                    Eclipse a male titan sighted Near a river within old russia, he had the iron banner armor which was black as night with the iron Stash at his side, his Iron banner helmet is Resting gently on the ground as he kneeled down and washed his face with the water. His red death layer upon his back And next to him stood a warlock male But white as snow. No clear race as anyone could see. The warlock held the Monte Carlo in his hands And with that his armor wa so no conern but he had the claws of Ahamkara. The titan washed his face some more Before turning to the warlock and Speaking to him and laughing as well. He waited To see if there was any thing going on. If today anyone was gonna grab him for his bounty or Seek his help. And maybe the possibility of Him just jumping in and helping. ( Open to all not sure what direction this can go in. If you have somthing Post it )

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                                    • Edited by Jäger: 12/24/2015 3:26:23 AM
                                      <transmission inbound from unknown source> ..."Hello? Hello? Is anyone out there? Please I need help. My name is Jäger-33, I'm a hunter. I decided to head into the Vault of Glass by myself. I'm stuck in the Vault room. I'm under heavy fire and the Vex are relentless. *cuts to static* aww fu-*static*." <end of transmission>... ..."Hello? Hello? Is anyone out there? Please I need help. My name is Jäger-33, I'm a hunter. I decided to head into the Vault of Glass by myself. I'm stuck in the Vault room. I'm under heavy fire and the Vex are relentless. *cuts to static* aww fu-*static*." <end if transmission>... ..."Hello? Hello? Is anyone out there? Please I need help. My name is Jäger-33, I'm a hunter. I decided to head into the Vault of Glass by myself. I'm stuck in the Vault room. I'm under heavy fire and the Vex are relentless. *cuts to static* aww fu-*static*." <end of transmission>... (Open)

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                                      • Vlad is at the tower hospital and is being treated. He awakens and finds he has had major operations and none other than the vanguard mentors are watching him. Ikora is the first to speak: "Glad you're awake guardian!" Next is Ivala: "Glad you made it and you're very lucky". They walk away and only Cayde stays: " Vlademire, you helped us massively but you have suffered for it. You broke bones and we nearly lost you for good. I'll let you rest." Vlad lies in his hospital bed and is very bored and every where is stinging and hurting. (Open to all)

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                                        • Duvanix woke up and looked at the clock. It was 9 00 in the morning "Autumn....get up. Eve and Lilanth will be here soon."

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                                          • Vlad wakes suddenly under rubble and taken are rushing towards him over a hill. His foot is stuck and feels like metal has gone inside it. He shouts but no one calls but no one hears and his hand has a large wound with metal inside. His ship lies beside him in a broken state. He is on top of a 50 story building and taken are advancing. His ghost lies dead and out of power. (Open to all)

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                                            • Zean crouched behind the rock ledge, peering through a bush at the strange anomaly occurring before him. The entire field, covered in the waste of old rockets and airplanes and crashed skiffs and colony ships, was twinkling with light. All the flight technology abandoned in these mothyards at the edge of the cliff was once considered pinnacle engineering. Zean had seen this place multiple times, as its mysteriousness spoke to him, while also giving him peace. But today was different. It was if someone had jump started it like one might start a broken sparrow, and all the old light flickered, and old engines whirred to life. Zean glanced upward and noticed a ridge far above him up the mountain, lined with a row of Vandals, flanked by a Walker. They too seemed to watch the impossible scene with the awe as Zean. "Of course" thought Zean. "They've know this place longer than I have. This must be even weirder for them." He tried to slip over the ridge quietly, or as quietly as a Titan can. But It was no use. The Vandals saw him. They began scrambling down the ridge, as the Walker began to rotate in his direction. He just needed to get some info out. He was halfway to the closest rocket when he realized he didn't have his ghost. Pynas was back at the Tower for maintenance, after he got hit straight on with a Goliath tank rocket. He probably shouldn't have run this patrol, but he was so indecisive at this point he simply didn't care. So he ran straight on towards the rocket, hoping to grab some piece of hardware that would explain why all this technology was reviving itself. He started hacking away at the control panel of the rocket with a piece of snap metal, wishing he had a knife he pried the piece out, turned around, and heard the familiar sound of a Walker priming a missile before the world seemed to explode around him. With a small bit of strength before he collapsed, he managed to activate his Ward of Dawn, right before s second missile slammed into it. Zean could already hear the faint whining sound of his Ward dying out, and activated the emergency location transmitter on his helmet before dragging himself over the cliff, away from the Vandals, clutching the piece of tech, towards the black icy waters below, hoping someone would heed his call. (Open) Feel free to take it anywhere, I don't really have a next step yet.

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                                              • Edited by AlexandriaTheBlue: 12/22/2015 7:45:13 PM
                                                Mikaela wakes up in a unknown location. "Shit... what the hell happened?" She tries to contact her team. "Hello, this is Mikaela Dragon. Is anyone there?" No response. She pulls out her ghost. "How long was I out for? And where the hell are we?" Ghost: "It has been at least 5 hours, and my sensors are being jammed by something. I can't track out location." Mikaela grabs her Dispatch I11. "Well then, let's find our team and get out of here." After about walking for half an hour, Mikaela hears gunshots in the distance. She gets a closer look at the firefight. A lone guardian is fighting about 3 Vex Minotaurs. "We gotta help them." She runs over to the guardian. (Open to anyone)

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                                                • Autumn woke up and looked at the ceiling, still thinking about that... Dream. Open to Duvanix

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