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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Inflatablepants:
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THE DOJO
[i] The Dojo. Located on the diverse planet of Tatakai, the Dojo consists of the largest gathering of fighters the universe has ever seen. Men and women from all different cultures, races and worlds come to train, compete and fight together. Many battles have been raged on its soil, but it remains standing. Here, one can write, fight and talk with other writers who seek to create stories with one another. All you have to do is start typing.[/i]
[b][i]The New Dojo(JOIN HERE!)[/i][/b]
[spoiler]Join our group! Free of charge! I swear!
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1677784/0/3/0
USE THIS LINK IF THAT OTHER ONE DOES NOT WORK.
https://www.bungie.net/en/Groups/Chat?groupId=1677784
Once you pass your test and have joined the group sign here:
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/215168136/0/0
NOTE: You do not have to be tested to join the dojo. Only to PvP.
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[b][i]Who we are[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The dojo is an ENTRY LEVEL AND ONE OF THE ONLY PUBLIC RP THREADS.
RP is A way of interactive creative writing. Where you can go on adventures, have fights and generally have fun. Think of dungeons and dragons, but its horribly imbalanced since there is not an experience system or dice. Its great!
The Dojo loves different opinions, ideas and writing no matter if you are new to RP(roleplay) or extremely experienced. If you have an opinion to share about how to make the dojo better, contact one of the Sensei's that run the place (We would prefer this rather then excessive and unintelligent shit talking). Every work of writing is appreciated and accepted (shitposts…maybe not so much).
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[b][i]How we work(list of Admins included)[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The dojo is run by a group of Sensei’s. These Sensei’s will make up most of the game changing decisions to benefit The Dojo. BUT Everyone's opinion matters a great deal. So the Sensei’s will make poll’s within the group for the members to vote and decide on big issues/ideas. Even then, the sensei’s will inform the group of changes and decisions made.
The list of sensei’s are as follows:
Inflatablepants/Pants(GONE ON HIATUS)
The God-Eater/Cob
Royalblade/Royal
Fresh Cazberry/Vio
nullCth/Cth
And the leader of the dojo union: Tubbs
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[b][i]OUR GOAL[/i][/b]
[spoiler] At the dojo, we want to provide an amazing place for you to improve on your writing in a fun way. We love new faces, and will accept you as soon as you walk up to the door. We also love other RP threads that have really awesome stuff, and we want to invite them all here so we can have a hub world of sorts. Whether this is through an interdimensional portal, space ships or whatever. We want everyone we can to be a part of this and interact with everyone! This way, you can meet people you never would have met before. If you are a leader of an RP group and are interested in this, please contact me so we can discuss further! I like discussing stuff!
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[b][i]RULES[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678270/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]How to PvP[/i][/b]
[spoiler] Player VS Player Is what the dojo is known for. Basically, you can fight each others characters with your own, to see who’s the best or to simply make some kick ass action. Please follow all the rules while you fight, so you can make it as badass as possible.
In order to PvP you must be tested by a sensei, or a designated tester of the dojo. You can find out who is a tester by seeing "How we Work." Also, When you fight another player make sure that you always react to their move. The best way to do this is like this.
>Have a stanza dedicated to your reaction from you opponents last reply.
>Have a stanza dedicated to your attack.
If you completely block another opponents attack, its courteous to not attack them within the same reply.
This way, you’ll never go wrong.
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[b][I]World Creation(Getting started at the Dojo starts here)[/i][/b]
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This is the most important section for you RP experience. This is where you make your characters, their stories, where they could live. Also, this is where you can create a Faction to participate in the thread, as well as having access to writing for the group(The stories you write do not have to relate to the dojo at all)
Bio's(RECCOMENDED)
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677641/0/0
Backstory for Characters
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/217556475/0/0
Property Creator
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220228259/0/0
Writers Hub
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220575696/0/0
Faction Creator
https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/222042811/0/0
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[b][i]The Dojo[/i][/b]
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Physical Appearance
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677894/0/0
NOTE: The dojo only uses Mac Cannons for any kind of defense. If you are lookin to invade with your discount armies, you will be fighting the characters of the thread and possibly their factions.
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[b][i]The World of Tatakai[/i][/b]
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Map of Tatakai:
http://i.imgur.com/6xm09eO.jpg
Landscapes of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678163/0/0
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/213673051/0/0
Lore
(WORK IN PROGRESS)
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217554253/0/0
Landmarks of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217506568/0/0
Cities of Tatakai
https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217516337/0/0
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[b][i]The Digital Dojo[/i][/b]
[spoiler] The Digital dojo was what we had used before this new Dojo. Here is a link to the old thread, as well as the old group. Please read our past works!
Digital Dojo Thread:https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/126982640
Digital Dojo Group: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/819710
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[b]The OP(Inflatablepants) is on hiatus. If you have any questions please refer to the following people:[/b]
[spoiler]Cobalt Pheonix: CobaltPHNX
Royal: JustAStranger
Caz: PoisonousBerry
Tubbs:Bler
(Tubbs is not actually an admin, but he has been here long enough and is like an ever existing presence. Kinda weird.)[/spoiler]
English
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[b]a cold autumn day...[/b] [i] it was chilly out so Akiko had resulted in staying inside for the day. She was wearing a black fuzzy sweater and blue jeans. She was thinking about the very strange woman she had met earlier though she hadn't actually seen Akiko as she had been hiding before went inside the dojo. But right now she was curled up on her couch her silver fluffy tail sitting in her lap as she reads from a book. She wasn't really expecting anything out of the normal either as she casually turned the page. She did eventually hear someone moving outside her door. She heard a light knock and Akiko got up to answer it.[/i] [spoiler]open [/spoiler]
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2 Replies[b]The Aftermath of the challenge...[/b] [u]location: arena Time: late afternoon[/u] [i]A very upset serenity had shown up late enough to see irina stab lola in her skull killing her. Serenity's had screamed out her little sister's name as talath did his very best to hold her back her horrified screams had turned into loud wails as talath did his best to hold her back. He was just as hurt as she was with this sudden loss. Talath had glance between both sisters seeing that leyla was pretty badly hurt and wasn't sure it would be wise to move her as there was just so much blood to the point where you could just smell it in the air and feel under your boots. Eventually serenity had pulled free from his grasp running to her sisters not caring about her safety just about her sisters. Talath walks over trying his best to position himself between her and irina clearly not wanting anymore loss tonight. He could hear serenity wailing behind absolutely weeping over her dead sister's body she was crying pretty much lying on her getting her blood on herself. Talath knows he is gonna have to get these two out here and whatever happens to Lola's body he will just have to worry about it later walked over knelt by leyla's leaving serenity weeping over lola[/i] [spoiler]open as hell[/spoiler]
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8 RepliesEdited by Splashback77: 10/25/2017 10:08:55 PM[b][u]I've Created A Monster[/u][/b] [spoiler]ASAP this if for you.[/spoiler] A package was sent to the Vampire Hunter. It was briefcase that read, [i]To the Awesome Person That Dispelled Spectral James. Thank You. Take this as a sign of payment are so that you won't kill other people.[/i] [spoiler]"Other People" As in My characters[/spoiler]
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[b]The coolest person in this thread farts loudly and aggressively in a crowd of elderly. He laughs. And farts again.[/b] [i]HA, YOU MORTALS STAND NO CHANCE AGAINST MY FLATULENCE![/i] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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Edited by NightBloomsFell: 10/20/2017 9:26:20 AM[b]On a Dark night all sorts things go bump[/b] [u]Time: night Location: in the deep woods[/u] [i]its a dark moonlight filled night as stars filled the sky on this chilly fall night. Ot seems all is calm this part the woods or so it seems.... Something sinster was out on the prowl hunting for its next victim. But the thing was it wasn't alone and was in a pack. They were savage to say the least as a woman was literally tore apart by them on way but... now they had homed in on someone's house. The person inside would have no idea either as the woman that owned the house was alone for tonight as her roommate was in town and her mother wasn't nearby as she went into the backroom of her house completely unaware they had surrounded the woman's house. They were looking for a way in they could smell her inside the house too. As they circled it they growled. the woman inside heard this and was terrified. The woman was known simply as Marcella but mia or marce to her close friends. She could hear them circling the house looking for away in. She barricaded herself in her bedroom in the nick of time as she her the front door come crashing in and things crashing to the floor. Marcella quickly hides under bed as she hears them looking for her. She terrified as can hear them trying to get inside her room now.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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7 Replies[b][u]New Territory[/u][/b] [i]Base of Ollimand Mountains, 12:45[/i] Chase traversed through the dense forest. A thorn scratched the already faded paint off his armor. He muttered something about the forest, wondering if he'd run into another beast. He kept his sword close in hand. A puma trailed him not too far behind. She was covered in scratches and scars. Puma had healed the mountain lion when needed. The big cat was careful. She loyally followed the Titan, jumping over logs, and branches. Chase sat down on a paticularly large log, taking a minute to rest. The puma nudged his hand. He rubbed the top of her head, "You're a good cat, Tigress. Don't take this as insult, but you're as loyal as a dog." Tigress growled lightly, and lay down next to him. "We're gonna build a safe haven here, Tigress," the Titan told her, "A haven for those poor civilians that need refuge from that cursed mountain city. It won't clash too badly with the forest, I hope." Tigress let out a soft meow. "You like that idea, don't you." The mountain lion purred again. "Heh." A rustling and crunching was heard among the forest. Twigs snapping. A few leaves being crushed. Something was approaching. "Not those wolves again," Chase sighed, standing up. He took his sword off his back. Its grey colored alloy began spark with arc energy. Tigress snarled, jumping to her feet, and reared back as if she was bowing down, preparing to pounce. The sound continued. Chase caught a glance of the creature. A single wolf with tan and grey fur. A wolf similar to the ones often found on Felwinter Peak. He prepared to fight it. [spoiler]Open. May assist in killing the wolf, but don't kill within one post.[/spoiler]
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89 Replies[url=http://www.bungie.net]Dojoville Afternoon [/url] Ash rained down from above as the smell of smoke covered the area. No one knew how it started, but in a flash of light a large portion of Dojoville had exploded into flames, most buildings completely leveled and hundreds dead in an instant. The fire burned hotter than anything the townsfolk had ever seen before and nothing seemed capable of stopping the advance of persistent flame. It was unnatural, it seemed to move as if it had a mind of its own, trapping defenseless warriors and citizens alike with great precision. Something had to be done or the fire may get too out of hand and take more lives.... [spoiler]Open. Have fun. I bet most of you will complain you can't shoot fire to stop it, but it's fire....come on.[/spoiler]
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21 RepliesThe Writer jolted up in his bed, covered in sweat. "I need to write that post." Putting on a flannel shirt, he headed over to his computer to write the post that would decide Ian's fate. [i] Dojo Courtyard, October 18th 6:27 PM[/i] Lighting cracked through the sky and struck the center of the Dojo courtyard, scorching the earth and marking where *crash* -blam!-, I'm getting slow. A massive hole opened up on the "marked" spot, a hellish red glow emanating from it. A beast five stories tall would emerge, clad in thick, spiked armor and armed with a flaming spear twice as tall as himself. He was the Gatekeeper of Hell, and would be my da- I mean Orn's first target. Alright, Orn. let's do this.
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33 RepliesEdited by Diase: 10/17/2017 9:26:49 PM[b]There was a man in the Dojoville area, standing very tall. He was seven feet tall, and wore all black. Jacket, boots, gloves, pants, and a wide-brimmed hat. There were two huge pistols at his side, stupidly large for regular pistols. They were engraved all over, mostly bible verses and holy words. But there were a few new marks since he'd arrived. In reality, the original ones were to bless his guns, but the new ones marked each undead heathen he'd killed. There were hundreds upon hundreds of engravings, and there were two new ones. One was a random Bible verse, and a star. The star for the vampire child he'd brutalized, and the verse for a fully-grown vampire. He was very proud of both of his new killings. His eyes began to glow a very bright blue as he walked around, thinking about it. He walks, just waiting around for some undead abomination to show its face so he could administer righteous justice. Well... Not righteous. He just played up the Christian act so he could justify his use of blessings and wouldn't have to use more satanic means. Satanic rituals costed blood and bodies and souls. That was just annoying to gather, as much as he did enjoy the messy part of it. He reveled in gore and murder in blood. It was almost sickening how much he enjoyed it. He strutted around with a smile on his face, pulling a small bottle from his jacket. The bottle had a label on it. It was labeled "Sabine- Vampire". It was extremely dark, looked like blood. And it damn sure was. He enjoyed giving them a taste of their own medicine. Plus picking up on a few vampire skills did indeed help. And... It just tasted good. To him, at least. Like thin honey. Perhaps that was something to do with his particular... Kind, we'll call it. Suddenly, he heard someone passing begins him, but he knew exactly what it was. He turned to face them. They looked scared for a second, but saw his smile and eyes and relaxed. The person was dressed like him, but instead of pistols they held a sniper rifle. They were also a woman, so that was something. She was a foot shorter than him. Her eyes flowed like his.[/b] Woman: "Zir! Ve are on ze trail of anozer one of ze undead! Do you vish us to purzue?" [b]Her voice was higher pitched that normal, and she had an extremely stereotypical German accent. When she says these words, he smiles a lot wider, and puts a hand down on her shoulder. He speaks now, he voice deep. It was mellifluous, like honey.[/b] Vampire Hunter: "Yes... But you stay with me. We have something to speak about." [b]She seems a little surprised, but looks up at him with hopeful eyes.[/b] "Yes. It's what you're thinking, little huntress. We're going to discuss some things about your unit." [b]She seems thoroughly disappointed.[/b] Woman: "What do you mean? We're the only unit you have. You're not making any sense, sir." Vampire Hunter: "For the last damned time, do not call me sir. We're crusaders, not a military outfit." [b]The woman seems a little embarrassed, turning her face away.[/b] "Walk with me, Huntress." [b]He takes his hand off her shoulder, and began to walk. She walked just behind him.[/b] "You are well aware what you are correct? What I am? Why you manage the unit? Why you're the only one I directly speak to about these matters?" Huntress: "Because you trust me?" Vampire Hunter: "No. Because you're too innocent and oblivious to tell anyone else the more sensitive things I tell you. This isn't very sensitive, however. In fact, I want people to here this. So they know I'm not the only one. But I want them to know the difference between you, our followers, and me. They know your difference. What's the difference between me and the people who follow us?" Huntress: "You love the kill, not the effect it has. You're not totally in it for making the world better. You want an excuse to kill." Vampire Hunter: "You truly do get me. Precisely. But I really do care about the people. I really do. It just takes a backseat to the thrill." Huntress: "It's why you lead us. You're ruthless enough to handle us all." Vampire Hunter: "Great way of trying to intimidate people who are listening in. You really are just a treat... An absolute treat." Huntress: "You've said that to so many people it's lost meaning." Vampire Hunter: "I'll think of something else soon. Don't worry Ms. Snowflake, you'll be special again soon." [b]The Vampire Hunter laughs, and they keep walking.[/b] [spoiler]Open. Got bored.[/spoiler]
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25 RepliesCravis was having a day the exitement equivalent of beige. Given, to most people, attempted robbery, attempted sucking of blood, and attempted forcable pastry-giving amounted to a rather spectacular day, but having your job being experiencing those things made It significantly less interesting, so, for the time being, he was walking around, pondering whether he [i]really[/i] should have given that vampire 10000 times recommended amount of hemopressin (yes) and whether he should have thrown her into the nearby garbage truck, or two storeys down into the garbage chute with pinpoint precision. (He had wisely decided upon the latter option earlier) All thoughts of female undead trajectories and biochemistry vanished, however, when he spotted something rather interesting. [spoiler]open [/spoiler]
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114 Replies[b]As orange flame darted across the great city that was Dojoville, a move was being made. There was one building unscathed by the stupidly hot flames. It was a large, grey warehouse. Bigger than a large parking lot. Why was it so big? It couldn't hold anything that big, could it? No. It did not. It was just cheap. The large doors slowly slid open, to reveal a small group of people. They were numbered only four. Two of them wore the same outfit, perhaps it had something to do with ranking? The first of the figures to arrive outside was also the most infamous. It was the Vampire Hunter, as he was known. And that was all he was known for. His giant, white smile shining like a star from behind his wide-brim hat. His eyes burned like a huge, blue fire. His smile suggested that he loved, and relished in, every moment of this stupendous chaos. And he did. He loved it all. The suffering. The death. The gore. It was almost fetish-like with how much he loved it. Well, not just fetish-like. It was... Disconcerting to say the least. He wore an overcoat, pants, and gloves. All were made form the same course fabric. He had on a pair of black boots. At his sides were to pistols, huge hand cannons of devastation. They could easily tear someone in half with a few shots. They were a light gray metal, and had hundreds of carvings on them. One for each he'd killed. They were mostly Bible verses and holy words. He smiles a little wider, and licks his lips. The other person was dressed exactly as the Vampire Hunter, so only her blue eyes were able to be seen glowing. On her back was an anti-tank sniper rifle, but it was painted a deep navy blue. It was loaded with explosive shells this time, for crowd control. This was the Vampire Hunter's second-in-command, Huntress. The Huntress was the Vampire Hunter's chosen, his only living... Well. Let's not ruin the surprise. To this end, she was completely enamored and obsessed with him, and would follow every order without a single question. The next person was another man, but not nearly as tall as the Vampire Hunter. The man only stood at six feet tall compared to the Vampire Hunter's seven. He didn't have anything in common in appearance with the Vampire Hunter. He was dressed in a black robe that covered all his body, save the very end of his legs and arms. He had on white gloves and shoes. He wore on his neck a cross. He was a Catholic priest who'd shown himself an extremely productive member of the vampire-hunting community, and was admitted into their ranks. He used a blessed crossbow, one with bolts that contained holy water mixed with a bit of sodium on impact. Explosive holy water bolts. It melted vampires and ghosts alike. He had silver-tipped bolts for everything else, and the receiving end of a rapier for anyone who stood against him in close range. He adjusts his glasses, and runs his hands through his long hair. It goes down to his shoulders, and is a brown color. He also has a pretty good beard going on. He was here to smite some bloody heathens in the name of Jesus Christ! The last person was perhaps the most generic and forgettable. He was tall, at six-feet-five-inches, but still not as tall as the Vampire Hunter. This was Pierre, the greedy mercenary. He wore a brown duster, with a white shirt underneath. He wore black jeans as his pants. He just had a generic assault rifle with specialized bullets for killing undead monsters. Well... That was until the Vampire Hunter blew his damned head off without looking at him. The other two didn't even look over. The Vampire Hunter smiles even wider.[/b] "And out first blood was the filthy rat. I knew what he was doing all along. Helping the undead escape for a fee. I will not take incursion like this, you got that?" [b]The Vampire Hunter's voice was deep and mellifluous, like honey on he ears.[/b] Priest: "Oh... I get you." [b]The Priest's voice was of a higher pitch, and showed determination instead of the Vampire Hunter's mania.[/b] Huntress: "Crystal clear, zir." [b]The Huntress had a German accent, and her voice showed admiration and appreciation.[/b] Vampire Hunter: "Now... Huntress, you're with me. As are you, Priest. We're hunting tonight. Hunting many, many things. We're not just killing what we say we want to this night. At least, I'm not. I'm killing anything I see, and using its blood as fuel for my next blood orgy. Got it? Don't answer, don't get in my way." [b]The began to run off, the Vampire Hunter shooting certain civilians that seemed doomed to die, but would help the ones that stayed still. Get them out of danger, have Priest administer blessings. At least he wasn't just gunning them all down. But any dying person was shot down by him or Huntress.[/b] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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80 Replies[b]There was a girl walking the streets of the outskirts of Dojoville. She was fairly short, only five feet tall, and appeared rather young. She seemed to only be thirteen at the most. She had a smile on her face, and blood on her mouth. She was extremely pale, pointed teeth peeking out from her lips. They appeared to be longer than usual... And her canines. Her eyes were blood-red. You can fill in the blanks of what she is. She wears a black dress. It looked extremely fancy, possibly satin. Her arms were covered in black lace, it led down to her fingers. She had on a pendant. It was made of pearl, the chain gold. It had a red pentagram engraved on it. This was Sabine, a very young vampire with a now sated lust for blood. She'd found a sleeping man in an alleyway, and had dined. She'd given up on not killing them at this point, it was too much of a hassle to cover her tracks that way. She was getting more feral, she found, more prone to killing and maiming. Perhaps this was a side-effect of maturing as a vampire, perhaps she was just so lonely she was going insane. Either way... She didn't care. She was having a fun time with being a vampire. It was... Extremely satisfying. She took another turn into an alleyway, and she felt uneasy. She didn't know why... She just had a feeling. The air smelled stale. Cold. Much colder than the other parts that she'd been in. Then... She saw it. Another set of eyes in the darkness. They were blue, an extremely light blue. A complete contrast to her own. A smile was seen now, as if straight out of some horror movie. Bright, white teeth. It terrified her. She stumbled back as an excited, male voice spoke.[/b] Voice: "Hey, wanna see a dead body?!" [b]Suddenly, half of someone's body slid over to Sabine. It was a male vampire. Pale skin, red eyes, pointed teeth. His shirt was red, but that could've just been blood. She couldn't tell. It looked like he'd been torn directly in two. Sabine fell back in shock, catching herself on the ground. Footsteps were heard now, along with a cackling laugh.[/b] "Oh, that's just rich! The look on your face! Oh, I'm gonna have a fun time blowing your brains out!" [b]Suddenly, she felt someone right beside her, leaning into her to whisper in her ear. The person felt cold. Very cold. He was wearing some sort of fabric, coarse but even. She just got even more scared, beginning to cry.[/b] "That's right little vampire. You're going to die here. Your undead kind deserves to burn in hell for what you do. Taking advantage of people. It will be fun to hunt down you freaks of nature and kill you each. One. By. One." [b]She felt something cold on her back. It was metal. A gun barrel. It wasn't behind her head. It was in the middle of her back, right on her spine. The laughter returned.[/b] "You're more despicable than I am. So... How about you suffer?" [b]A shot rang out. Sabine didn't even scream. She knew it was coming. It ripped through her spine and chest. It was a massive caliber of bullet, whatever it was. Perhaps .50. Her legs went numb. So did everything else below her chest. Her face twisted into one of sadness and pain. She cried more.[/b] "Baby gonna cry? You filthy beast. This is what people you bite feel like. People you kill. Penance, little vampire. Penance." [b]He put the gun to the back of her head now, and she began to beg and plead.[/b] Sabine: "Pl-Please... Don't do this... I won't... I won't do this anymore... I promise..." [b]The gun barrel was pressed harder onto the back of her head.[/b] Voice: "What about the people who you killed who begged, huh?! What about them?! Did you leave them be?! Let them live?! No! And I'm going to kill you. You are going to die here, Sabine LeFranch. Yes, I know your full name. You lied to others about it. Something else you must take penance for." [b]She cried out, but he pulled the trigger. It blew out a large chunk of her head, sending gore and brain matter to the far wall. The smile appeared again, so did the eyes. It was right beside her. Ah was dragged now, to the middle of the street. Because of the nature of her vampirism, she was healed back up by the time he got her there. She was kicking and screaming.[/b] "Gather 'round good people! Witness the execution of a creature of the night! Step right up, step right up! A nickel and I'll let you shoot her with this here gun!" [b]The gun was a very large pistol. It was indeed the caliber that Sabine thought it was. It was engraved with hundreds of tiny words. They were almost unable to be read, but they were Bible verses and holy words. Another pistol of the same nature hung by his side. The man was extremely tall, probably around seven feet. He wore a brimmed hat, black in color. He also wore a large jacket, black as well, as were his pants. He wore gloves of the same color, and black boots. He threw Sabine to the ground, putting a foot on her back.[/b] "Just kidding!" [b]He shot Sabine again, in the same spot on her head.[/b] "This is a message to all of you undead freaks out there! Vampires, werewolves, ghouls, ghosts, all of you! I will find you! And you will die!" [b]He shot more times, laughing and laughing. When none of Sabine's head remained besides a red puddle, he pulled a stake from his jacket. He drove it straight through Sabine's heart. She twitches for a second, then lay still. He pulled the stake out, and smiled widely. He puts away his pistol, and wipes off the stake on Sabine's now still corpse.[/b] "Another good day of work! Now run! I know you will!" [b]His eyes burned like fire. Literally. It looked like his eyes were blue flames. Perhaps this kill had fueled him. Perhaps it was just a trick. The man laughs, and slings Sabine's corpse over his shoulder, now walking down the street. He began whistling [i]Somewhere Over The Rainbow[/i].[/b] [spoiler]Open as hell.[/spoiler]
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48 Replies[i]”Return of the Black Market” (Under the Tatakoi Plains, Tatakai)[/i] Sprawling activity was present here, a marvel of an underground paradise built underneath the ruined battlefield and mountains of dirt which were once people. While all the invasions and battles go on above, partying and a massive selling occurred below. A Void Portal, the second one of its kind in Tatakai connected people from all across any dimension or timeline, and here, people of all classes and species, illegally bought goods and various services from across the Dojo and Amoridia’s galaxy here. “Get your damn fix of specialties here! Weed, red sand, death sticks, we have ‘em all!” A Turian yelled from his stand, various ‘specialties’ surrounding him. “Get yer illegal weapons here; comes from all over the damn multiverse; Dahl, Smith & Wesson, even Imperial weapon’s; they’re all up for sale!” Another person, this one being some type of Krogan, smiling as he showed a massive armada of weapons stolen from across dimensions and universes. “Get your Perks tonight!” Someone shouted, various soda machines behind him, with names like ‘Speed Cola’ and ‘Double Tap’ being prominent names on his soda shop. The Dojoites could be able to enter there, but, and even recreate or create their own shop there... Well, first they had to get to the elevator that lead down into the Black Market, in an abandoned mine, guarded by two Krogan and a strange orange electric gate in front of them. “You think anyone’s gonna come?” Whispered one of the Krogan. “Maybe.” Told the other, as they waited for potential new people to come. [spoiler]Open! Welcome back to the Black Market; need criticism on this, to help enhance; might make this thing a monthly thing if it’s popular enough. Gods are allowed, but they’ll be nerfed heavily while in the Market. (I’m looking at you, Korsis. Same to you, Pan.)[/spoiler]
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7 Replies[b][u]FOR ORN[/u][/b] I suggest you gather a group. They can only be your own characters. The fight will act much like a raid: -You start at the gates of Hell and must kill the gatekeeper. -You traverse deeper, fighting bosses and waves of enemies. -At last, you find Ian in his true demonic form and must defeat him. You will win no matter what (probably). I've already decided that. Choose wisely, Orn.
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10 Replies[b]From the Sea..[/b] [u]Time: midnight Location: Unknown beach somewhere[/u] [i]it was beautiful as the sea for some unknown reason started to glow. It was beautiful beyond words as the strange glowing water washed up onto the shoreline. It seemed like a awful shame that was no one was out in this location or so it seemed as a figure is seen emerging from the strange water. It a woman with long silver hair strange electric blue eyes she was wearing a black dress she also had pale blue skin. She was strangely dry too. She seemed to be looking around before wandering down the shoreline for a bit. Clearly this person isn't paying attention so it would be easy approach.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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2 Replies*trumpet blast, followed by something akin to the 20th Century films opening* ATTENTION, ATTENTION! CONGRATULATIONS TO ORN, FOR WINNING THE RAFFLE! PREPARE FOR THE FESTIVAL OF DEATH! Orn. No Pan. [i]No Pan[/i].
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102 Replies[b]The challenge..[/b] [u]Location: the arena Time:noon[/u] [i]it had been three days time since leyla issued a challenge to irina. Several of her friends were sitting in the stands. Her sister lola sat the closest and held a custom box the held the family sword in its confines. Lola looked down at her sister who stood waiting in the center. [/i] [spoiler]open orn[/spoiler]
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28 Replies[b][i]One if the bars around the Dojo...[/i][/b] [b][i]It was a quieter night at one of the fine drinking establishments around the area, though quiet at night for a bar was quite relative. There were all sorts of men and women mov big around, of human races and other, warriors and other types. Alcohol was drunk, brawls were quickly shut down by the bartender, a younger male in his 20's, who in the right light might look female. Overall, it was an average night at the bar.[/i][/b] [b][i]A man sat in one of the booths, drinking by his lonesome self. He didn't seem to hate it though, smiling a bit as he drink from the bottle in his hand, the label reading[/i][/b] [i]Torchwood Whiskey.[/i] [b][i]The man's skin was tanned, his black hair styled but a little messy. He wore nicer clothes, a dress shirt with the first few buttons undone of a dark red colour, a white undershirt barely visible underneath. Dark blue jeans accompanied these, with no alcohol spilt on them. He could be considered good looking by some, his bluish purple eyes glancing around the room as he sat drinking. Maybe someone would approach him to play a game, or even just chat. At this point, he had no clue on how the night would go...[/i][/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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9 RepliesSomeone was running through the dojoville spaceport. It was a man, looking like he was in his early thirties, dressed in a grey shirt, pushing to the side traders, pilots, anyone who got in his way, towards the exports section. He rammed through the door into the export lounge, a look of mild displeasure on his face. "WHO THE F*** STOLE MY F***ING SHIP?" [spoiler]open, more light hearted post[/spoiler]
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18 RepliesEdited by Hal0T1nman: 10/15/2017 12:23:04 PMThe raffle for the killing of Ian, Scourge of Tatakai is now open. Reply to have your name entered into the drawing. Edit: No super OP characters, such as Sam or Pandora.
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129 RepliesEdited by Lordbakon: 10/14/2017 10:39:00 PM[b][i]The Beast Within...[/i][/b] [b][i]Forests outside the Dojo[/i][/b] [b][i]In the forests around the Dojo the sun had risen, birds were awake and animals were around moving. Things were fairly lively in the forest at this time...[/i][/b] [b][i]Well, most things.[/i][/b] [b][i]At one tree in the forest there was an oddity. A woman lay there her arms shackled together, connected to a chain to the tree, which had been screwed deep into the tree so one couldn't just yank it out. What looked like some sort of slim mechanical collar was around her neck, a leash like lead attached to it, draped on the ground a good distance. She was asleep, her hair short and skin tanned, eyes closed but breathing. Her clothing was... revealing to say the least, something some might see in a movie set in an Arabian town. The clothes covered the important bits that wouldn't e allowed to be showed, but the coverings for the arms and legs were made of a light red see through fabric,the black coverings on her arms and legs visible under them. And there she sit, not waking from her unconscious slumber yet, shackled like a wild dog, waiting for someone to find her.[/i][/b] [spoiler]open. Intro to her https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/235532283/0/0/1 [/spoiler]
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75 Replies[u]"Beyond The Dojo"[/u] [u]Ko Rudo Mountain Range, 3:41 PM[/u] [u]Cain and Lilly Coldbourne[/u] ------------------------------------- "I didn't have questions about you heading up there. I do have a few about the little girl, though." [i]Victoria spoke up, as the Jeep™ carried onwards upon the abandoned dirt road, with Cain sitting next to her and Lilly buckled up in the back. The woman had taken to personally bringing the two siblings to their designated location, alongside actually arming Cain with items from the armory: not only did he have a lightweight vest of leathered plating underneath his jacket, but a round shield was in the back, next to his prized spear. Victoria had additionally gotten a vest that was lighter for Lilly, if the girl desired actual armoring.[/i] "Anyway.. a quick reminder. You're heading in, you're heading out - we still don't know what could exactly be up there. Survivors that still serve Tywin, monsters, Dojo members gone rogue, that sort. But we do know that if there's a supply beacon up there, it's something big that was lost only a short time ago." [i]The off-road vehicle would begin to slow down, chilling winds breezing past the windows while Victoria parked the Jeep™ with a simple motion. Up ahead was a looming cliff, the rock both a mixture of smooth and jagged, slate grey and icy white. A rock staircase traversed into the mountain, spiraling throughout it and leading into it's treacherous depths.[/i] [i]The Ko Rudo Mountains. Victoria's grip tightened over the steering wheel.[/i] "I'll place a beacon if you get lost.. you should be able to radio in for help, though. You both have food and water for three days.. ...So, you ready?"
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2 RepliesEdited by NightBloomsFell: 10/14/2017 2:40:05 PM[b]The confession [/b] [i]there was a note staked to the dojo's door with a dagger. It was clearly written by nanos as It was written in his hand. [/i] [b]To whoever is reading this....[/b] [u]I'm sorry but i lied about everything. Im not who i said was Im a liar and murder. I just can't do this anymore. I was running from my past on the planet im from. I killed countless people where im from and i cant live with myself anymore. The guilt is too much to bear anymore. I beg of whoever reads this to end me so i can antone for my sins. I will be on the hill waiting for you. -nanos[/u] [b]elsewhere...[/b] [i]Nanos was sitting calmly on the hill his staff by his side. His appearance was disheveled as his platinum blonde hair was a mess and so was his clothes. He was clearly upset the guilt had gotten to him.[/i] [spoiler]closed nanos is dead[/spoiler]
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1 ReplyHoly shit, did this place just have a heart attack? My post is still at the top. Strange.
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25 RepliesGarin sighed as he looked out from his perch near Khalosh. He had decided to borrow Ian's rifle for the invasion and was going to help out the home team as much as he could. He brought the scope to his eye and scanned the battlefield. He fired a shot. One. Two. Three. The Trooper's head exploded in a display of white and red. He would continue his merciless slaughter until he saw something out of the corner of his scope. 200 Imperial dropships, emblazoned with an emblem he hadn't seen in 19 years. He pulled the scope away from his eye as the ships shifted to fly towards the Dojo. "You've gotta be -blam!-ing kidding me." [spoiler]NEW CHARACTER/INVASION HYPE[/spoiler] [spoiler]Garin is, like, 40.[/spoiler]
