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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]
[spoiler]
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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107 Replies[b][i]Spoilin' for a Fight?[/i][/b] [i]At the gates of the Dojo, the familiar hulking metal figure stood, observing. His heavily modified T-60F armor and X-01 MkVI helmet were painted a gunmetal grey, they eyes glowing a reddish color. Blood was splattered across his mask, and a blue phoenix had been painted onto the chestplate of his armor. Two belts of .50BMG rounds crossed his chest, and a gunbelt crossed his waist, holstering two revolvers. A large combat knife sat in a boot sheath on the side of his leg, and an M1911 sat in a shoulder holster on his left. A long, tattered American flag hung from his shoulders, gently swaying in the wind. Atop his left shoulder, the skull of an alpha-male deathclaw, atop his right, a machine gun. His shoulder-mounted M2HB sat in a safe position, and all other firearms aside from one were holstered. Alex Wilson had heard about this building tension between the Dojo and the so-called Extragalactics. He had been a part of both, having friends in both places. He wanted to know what was going on, and more importantly, he wanted to know who started it. In his hands, an old sawn-off lever action rifle, a .45-70 Gov't. The weapon was a relic, beatifully crafted from wood and metal, plain and not too showy. He intended to cap whoever had decided to -blam!- everything up.[/i] [spoiler]Open. [/spoiler]
