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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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49 RepliesEdited by JayTea: 6/29/2016 10:37:13 PM[b][u][i]Another Damned Newbie. [/i][/u][/b] [i]The Dojo's colossal gates had been visited by someone that evening. A figure stood just outside the doors, as he had done so for hours on end that day. He waited for a lieutenant, so he could gain entry to this establishment. Though after some point, he entered on his own, after the cowboy guy vouched for him and Lieutenant's let him in. He hid his outfitting beneath a raven black cloak, which in turn managed to conceal his eyes, much like the rest of his face. He had a trio of firearms that rested on his darkened person: A revolver at the left side of his hip, an assault rifle on his back, and a sniper rifle beside that. None of the weapons looked like standard ballistic gear, rather these Anti-Matter weapons had taken a more futuristic design to them. Each one was accented by a variety of orange stripes. His right arm was not a humans regular arm, instead it was a grey one, with orange stripes that ran up and down the prosthetic limb. He seemed to have a mask on his head, one with a pair of glowing blue eyes, that would frighten even the most experienced of soldiers. Anti-Matter flowed throughout his bloodstream alongside the crimson liquid, which stemmed from the Anti-Matter generator in his torso. So he waited on a fighter, as he sat at the Courtyard. [/i]
