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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. [/spoiler] [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). [/spoiler] [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 [/spoiler] [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! [/spoiler] [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. [/spoiler] [b][I]World Creation(Getting started at the Dojo starts here)[/i][/b] [spoiler] 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 [/spoiler] [b][i]The Dojo[/i][/b] [spoiler] 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. [/spoiler] [b][i]The World of Tatakai[/i][/b] [spoiler] 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 [/spoiler] [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 [/spoiler] [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]
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  • Garin 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]

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    • Edited by NightBloomsFell: 10/8/2017 1:18:11 AM
      [b]A dragon's rage[/b] [u]location: some sort of detainment center Time: noon[/u] [i]At some unknown facility a very large covered government truck backs into a dock with armed personal surrounding it as they unload a massive black crate with the words danger live animal stamped on it's side as a loud angry roar is heard on the inside of it. It puts the people on edge as they have little idea what's there. But they can tell that its very pissed as it makes the whole steel cage shake violently as it can be heard striking the side of the cage. Making some men back away nervously. One of men that captured it hops out the truck cab and walks to the dock where a woman that was clearly in cage address him. "That is clearly not the specimen i sent you after Jacob."she says "Oh this is much better than a shapeshifter Rebecca. Just don't be stupid and get close that cage. She killed three men before being captured."says the man [/i] [b]Meanwhile.......[/b] [i]Akiko is seeing running towards the dojo in her snow leopard form. She seems very alarmed as she can be heard shouting the following loud enough for anyone to hear her.[/i] "We got trouble Help!! they trapped her in a cage and took her away." shouts Akiko [i]Akiko trying her best to get someone's attention desperately that much is clear. She felt like this was her fault as she thought to herself. If only she didn't try and save me from those guys like she did.[/i] "Somebody please help i don't know what they will do to her!!"she shouts [spoiler]open bored[/spoiler]

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      • [i]”Khalosh Under Fire” (Khalosh, 5 hours since Imperial attack)[/i] [spoiler]Open to Orn.[/spoiler] Victoria would’ve woken up on some type of bed, seemingly in some abandoned building, guessing by the graffiti and cracked walls around her. If she were to look toward her shoulder, she would’ve seen that, for the most part, it was patched up with some type of liquid gel, the shot slowly healing itself. Her weapons were laying on the wall near her. She wasn’t exactly attached to anything, so she should’ve been able to walk up from her position. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�- [spoiler]Also opened to Orn[/spoiler] [i](Imperial Sector, Khalosh)[/i] Charlia would’ve ended up in a different part of Khalosh, specifically part of the city that was fully recreated, and controlled by the Imperial regime. The shuttle landed, both her and Katya coming it to a small courtyard, where multiple Imperials, officers and low-ranking soldiers (specifically Stormtroopers and Scout Troopers) saluted toward the two, as they walked throughout the building. Eventually, the two stopped at a window, overlooking the Imperial Sector, the area of that city looking very similar to Coruscant. “Why? Why exactly do you join our armies?” Katya asked her when the two were alone, the sun setting over the horizon in the background. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�- [spoiler]Open to Roy.[/spoiler] The door to the gunship opened, Clover waking Oracle up from whatever she was doing, as the clones got out. “Hey; Lady; we’re here.” Clover states, shaking her lightly. “Resistance is slow, but most of them should come in due time.” “Ma’am, Commander Stoik wants to see you and the woman as soon as possible.” The Clone told him. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—� [spoiler]Open to JT.[/spoiler] His ship would’ve ended up traveling throughout Khalosh, the blue dot marking the location of the Resistance growing closer and closer. “How many do you think survived all this, Master? Must be a lot, if there’s already a resistance here.” Shila has asked JT, as her and a mercenary drove the ship through the abandoned part of the city. More than 30 mercenaries were on JT’s ship, cut down from the original 100 that were with him during the attack on the [i]Belligerence[/i]. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�- [spoiler]Open to everyone.[/spoiler] Despite those previous names being called above, the Imperials were still a threat to the Dojo. Whether it be that some Imperials were attempting to...’recruit’ villagers at a massive village near the Dojo to join or die, or a small platoon of Imperials planning on bargaining support from bandits to turn against the Dojo. As well, the resistance had to worry about the Imperials creating a new base in the Ko Rudo Mountains, specifically for the development of new vehicles, such as speeders and AT-STs. With the resistance mostly in Khalosh, it would have to be left to the remainder of the Dojo’s legends to stop the Imperial regime.

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        • Edited by ookshmook: 10/11/2017 4:11:49 PM
          The figure watched intently at the pulsating vantablack substance that was contained in a large, grey crate. Off it spiralled a light purple mist-like substance, which darted to and fro, with almost discernable meaning "Facinating. Absolutely facinating." The figure, usually in a constant state of cold, unimpressed confidence, was utterly transfixed with the container, as if he was a toddler with a mirror. "Cravis?" In an almost comedic role reversal, Cravis, usually at least mildly interested in whatever sent his way, seemed completely at a loss at the apparent importance of this black... stuff. Suddenly noticing his name, turned to his employer, secretly happy to be rid of the duty of staring aimlessly in the general direction of the crate. "Yes?" "Turn on the machine." Cravis thought his bosses intrest would soften his mind. "The spacetime fabric softener?" He had thought wrong. "Cravis?" "On it, boss."

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        • Edited by Lordbakon: 10/9/2017 9:47:04 PM
          [b][i]Of new friends and old...[/i][/b] [b][i]Dojo gates.[/i][/b] Angelo's sheet https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/235021090/0/0/1 [b][i]As the sun was beginning to set near the Dojo, a man approached. After having scouted it out for a good bit, he thought he'd be safe to approach from the front. He donned military style gear, a rifle slung over his back, a large black piece of cloth hanging off his back right side. His face was covered by a ballistic mask that looked like a skull with bone spikes on the top like a Mohawk, his legs covered by armour as well. He had a pistol in his hands as he approached he building, looking at the gates. He held a hand to the cloth as a skeletal hand reached from the ground, Angelo helping it out as two men that looked like ghost pirates opened the gates for him, entering as they did...[/i][/b] [spoiler]open, first chance to interact with Angelo DeCorbin. [/spoiler] [b][i]Later...[/i][/b] [b][i]After being questioned by a few people, he had radioed back to his team the all clear. He gave them the name of a bar in the area, as he grabbed a booth to wait for them. He had removed his mask, his hair still covered by the burgundy bandana on his head. He had a mug in his hand of rum, half empty as he sat waiting. His pistol and knife lay on the table, and he had removed his ballistic vest to reveal the white dress shirt underneath it. His leg armour stayed in, his rifle still on his back as he scanned the bar, watching the others in it.[/i][/b] [spoiler]open, second chance to interact. If you're part of his team, this is where you meet him.[/spoiler]

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          • Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 10/9/2017 7:53:33 PM
            [u]You want to wear it[/u] As a merchant passed through the town a peculiar set of clothes seemed to have gotten picked up in the wind. It looked dynasty era made up of purple cloth with strange claws seemingly stitched into the fabric. It landed on a bench, seeming initially not unique in properties but there was something strange. Those who got close to the clothing stared at it for a moment seeming to contemplate taking it. Looking at it gave a strong urge to wear but no understanding as to why they wanted to wear it so badly. The want to wear it only seemed to grow stronger with time as it waited for someone to put it on. [spoiler]Open. If you haven't checked Xiao's bio he's pretty much a set of clothes that becomes a clone of the person who wears it.[/spoiler]

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            • [b][u]A Creepy Arrival 7:00 PM Pathway to the Dojo[/u][/b] [i]The setting sun gives way for many strange and evil things, which rule under the starry skies, to arise from their pits and caves. They are ferocious beings full of strength and guile. However, one such being stands out among the others. Something between man and beast, it is Anton, the ageless one, Conqueror of the Night. And this particular night, he made his way up the path to the dojo, just after sunset. Anton walked up the hill, his cloak gently waving in the wind behind him as the breeze blew across him. He seemed unaffected by the cold elements and darkness. His deep red eyes flowed in the dark and his pale skin absorbed the cold air. His breaths were silent and slow despite his march up the large mountain path. As Anton reached the top, he stopped and drew a pocket watch from his waste and opened it, checking the time. [/i] "I don't think I'm too late, surely someone is still awake in there," [i]he muttered to himself quietly. He then put the watch away and approached the gate. He stopped, adjusting himself for a moment, then proceeded. He lifted his hand and knocked on the massive gate, creating a surprisingly loud knock with what seemed like not much effort. [/i] "Hello? Anyone home?" [spoiler]Open, character intro[/spoiler] [spoiler]How'd I do for my first time back after some weeks?[/spoiler]

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              • [u]The scarlet swordswoman[/u] After collecting on a few bounties, Alexis had grown a bit bored. The "werewolf" pack she was payed to bring down turned out to be nothing more than a black bear and the other a pack of ordinary wolves. She drove her axe through a few logs in an attempt to bring out a few more swings but it lacked something. A log wasn't going to bring the thrill of a good fight or any form of challenge other than how many swings before it got split in half. "Perhaps a few run ins with the arena should tire me out" was a thought running through her head. She followed her mind in search of a challenge. [spoiler]Open for fights. She's pretty much a werewolf slayer if that helps figure out what tier of character to bring into this.[/spoiler]

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                • Edited by Crrowly: 10/11/2017 3:45:22 AM
                  [spoiler]Open. This intro is basically my character’s initiating event, so to speak. Also, haven’t written anything in weeks, so idk what I’m doing[/spoiler][b][u]Lumen Solis, the City of Lights 23:42[/u][/b] [url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/235159604/0/0/1]Lunae Creshen[/url] [i]Where did it all go wrong?[/i] The was the question he asked himself as he knelt in the middle of the ashen ruins of where he once lived. He stared upwards at the dark, merciless sky, the hopelessness that came from lack of satisfaction finally creeping into his eyes. He closed his eyes against the unforgiving rain and decided to recount the past half hour.... It was pouring in the City of Lights. Water seemed to endlessly drain from the heavens; some called them God’s tears. Others said that it was precipitation at its finest. Others were simply far too busy to speculate. But regardless, it was raining cats and dogs that night. Vitae, the living district. The hundreds of streets were all soaked and devoid of people, not a single entity to be seen. The houses that lined up against these streets all lay dormant, their lights extinguished and their inhabitants silent. All except for one. There was one particular house on one particular street, right on the outskirts of the district. It was conveniently near Lux, the tourist district; the district that even in the pouring rain remained packed full of people. In this house, one light was on. It was a single, solitary light that shined through the window from behind a thin curtain, drawn shut. A silhouette could be seen from outside, the silhouette of a man sitting at a table. If one were to peer through a minuscule gap between the curtains, one would the man extending his hand, with a single, flickering flame in his palm. The man himself appeared to be Caucasian in race. His skin tone was fair, and as was his build; mesomorphic, with a respectable amount of muscle and an appearance that didn’t exactly hurt a person’s eyes. A complementary color scheme too, with black hair and deep, blue eyes. He donned the casual attire that anybody might wear at home, late at night. A simple, white t-shirt and dark gray sweatpants. As for the flickering flame, it was of course, supernatural. Dancing in his palm it was controlled, casting long shadows through the room. Shadows that pranced around more than the flame did. Sparks flew from the fire that the man created in his hand, sparks that he never paid any mind to... until his was forced to. And before he knew it, his house had caught fire. From that tiny flame in his palm, the fire had grown uncontrollably, even in the rain. Regardless of how much water the man could supernaturally create, the house had soon burnt down completely, and ashes were all that remained. And now, he knelt in the middle of the ruins of his home, by the scorched bodies of his parents. And glared up at the sky, and clouds were parted just enough for the cold moonlight to shine on the man. It would only get colder from then one. [i]Where did it all go wrong?[/i]

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                  • Edited by Splashback77: 10/13/2017 4:37:56 AM
                    [b]Snow and Solitude[/b] [i]Ku Rudo Mounatains, 18:27[/i] Chase sat alone on the western slope of one of the mountains, nearly fully armored, with a small fire going to keep himself warm. He had painted most of his armor black as a sign of mourning. Except for the helmet. The sun was setting on the horizon. And he watched it alone. The horizon cut off partially by the mountains in front of them. His plumed helmet sat next to him. His nose and cheeks cherry red from the freezing temperatures. His blue eyes were as icy as frozen river Chase had left his raven black hair unregulated for a couple weeks. It had started to grow out. It was still very short, nonetheless. A blizzard crept in from the Northeast. The cold, merciless, North wind picked up, blowing embers from the fire far away, threatening to rip off his mark. Loose snow blew around and clung to his hair, like buoy in a storm. His ears grew cold as the colder air collided with them. Puma appeared for a brief moment, "Chase, you might want to put on your helmet--" "[i]'A blizzard is coming,'[/i]" Chase immitated, "I'm well aware, Puma. Just a few minutes." "Chase, please do it now, so you can retain your body heat. The heaters in your armor won't work as well to keep you warm, otherwise," his Ghost informed him. Chase sighed, putting his helmet on. "It has been several days since your last meal," Puma noted, "I understand that you're grieving, but you don't have to take it that extreme." The Titan looked to his gloved hands, clenching one of them into fist. "Puma...." "I would also reccomend you taking shelter. Your fire will be blown out by the wind. The storm will worsen once the sun sets." "Set up the shelter, Puma. I... just want a few more minutes." "I'm afraid you won't have that much time with how fast this blizzard is flying in. And it's a huge storm. It will last several days." "Just set up the shelter." "Yes, Guardian." Puma got right to it. Chase's eyes diverted from the horizon to the dying fire. He threw one last log onto it and watched it burn. [spoiler]Open. Bored Asf.[/spoiler][spoiler]Just interact.[/spoiler]

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                    • [b]Chapter Fifty Five[/b] Celtic isles: The Celtic isles were left torn apart after the attack by Felix. But, it's people were born from hardship. With haakon as a single Jarl, along with Scarlett his now companion, the two were able to find all the survivors and settle them on ragnarok, where they will grow and rebuild until the time comes for them to reclaim the other islands. Shi canyon: Faolin had made a devastating blow to Yorktown, and the shi canyon. But now, a stronger and more powerful government has taken his place. Now known as the Shi Oligarchy, four men known as Gerald, Roland, Michael and Shane rule the continent peacefully and fairly. While a larger body of government has come in, these four give law, when they say the word. Ko-rudo mountains(north peak): The Ko Rudo mountains remained cold and unforgiving. Coldbourne settlements are all over the land which has attracted prospectors from all over the world. Northpeak was abandoned, and its citizens are spread thin across the world now. The Shadow(info broker): The shadow, the mysterious woman who had helped royal, continues her information practice in Khalosh and Teluria. Apparently now she has grown more and more. Rumours say she has a new ally working with her, but no one knows who he or she is. The tokage and grenwalds: After thousands of years of bitter and pointless conflict, the tokage and grenwalds find themselves constantly mingling with the other groups, learning about their different ways of life. Of course, the young girl Bella has been a large advertiser of this new way of life. However, many people of both clans are discovering the world they never knew, and come back with the knowledge they have absorbed. If they come back at all. Infinite corporation and Cold town: The corporation was left unorganized upon Tywin's death. But, the shi Oligarchy helped none other than Lyndis to seize the corporations assets so she can use it to her will. That being, Alex's original intention. To help the world, and leave it in a better place then he was before. Just that now, there is a little more monster killing. As for cold town, the battle has ravaged the city terribly. Few civilians returned, so it is up to Lyn to bring them back. Cain and Lilly: The story of the last remaining Coldbourne's continues on. After a short discussion, the two decided to remain at the dojo for now, despite any discrimination the two would face in the future. What mattered is that they had each other, no matter what. Zane: The man who had defeated majora, twilight and Tywin Coldbourne had finally settled down and retired. With...significant speculation by the dojo and the world. That said, the man stayed true to his word, he was finally done. With his powers gone, he was left as an ordinary man. And, as an ordinary man, he became a family man. He regularly sparred with his son, and taught him and his daughter Sera everything he knew. But, he would lead them to a path of peace rather then one of violence. An opportunity he was not gifted as a child. Along with his wife Mira, he lived a long and happy life. Crafting weapons for his leisure, and the occasional dojo member who wandered by his mountain smithy. His story, after all the bloodshed, conflict, and loss, had ended happily and peacefully. While some may say the life didn't suit him, he would tell them that he had never been more happy in his life. Our decisions influence the future, that much is certain. Whether you believe In a multiverse, fate, religion the choices you make will impact what the remainder of your life will look like. The consequences could be minor, or major. Good or bad. But, in the end, you will look back and realize that what you did was the right thing. Because in the moment, you have to decide what's best for you and those around you. While these stories come to a close, the choices made will live on through words, thoughts, and what is to be. Thank you everyone who participated in this story. Thank you for joining me. I love to write, and I love to write with you bunch of knuckle heads. While my life is changing, and will be a lot in the coming year, I want you folks to know that it's just been a blast. So thanks for that! Now, let's get back to the shenanigans, shall we? [b]THE END[/b]

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                      • I think it's time that I started with a new character, one that's not as balanced as some of my others, but more balanced than Ian. In doing so, I will be killing off/removing my current characters from the Dojo. I think Orn may have an idea of who my new character is. Until then... I'm going to develop Garin as much as possible and redeem Ian, if possible. Happy hunting, fam.

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                        • [b]The Curious Seraph[/b] Topaz was in charge of watching Seraph while Sarah and Finn were away. Seraph was getting bored, really fast, thanks to her processing capabilities. Topaz got super annoyed, just as fast, with Seraph constantly complaining that she's bored. "You're super smart! Why don't you do more math problems?" Topaz asked. "Because can't think of any!" Seraph replied. The Ghost groaned. "How about I take you to psychoanalize some people?" Topaz offered off the top of her head. "That sounds like fun! But I'm shy," Seraph replied. "I know, it took you an hour to get used to me!" Topaz replied, "But get over it!" Topaz transmatted them to see Blake and Chase. Upon opening the door, Blake was surprised to see the glossy yellow Ghost and the miniature holographic Sarah. "What do you want?" He asked. "Tell him, he can't hurt you," Topaz told Seraph. Seraph mustered her courage. "I w-want to psych-psych-oanalize y-you!" Seraph stuttered. "It should only take a few minutes but she needs your Ghost." Flame appeared, "Why do you need me?" "S-so I can r-read his m-mind," Seraph stuttered okay. After a few minutes, with the help of Flame, Seraph had psychoanalized Blake. When she was done, she appeared again. "Wow, that was very.... enlightening... he is grieving over someone named James--" Suddenly, the AI winced, her avatar curling up into ball, and clutching its head. Memories, that Lunar repressed when he created her, came back vividly Sarah's memories of James. Seraph yelled as her code simulated pain, and regret. Topaz sighed, "Lunar's gonna kill me." [spoiler]Closed[/spoiler]

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                        • Edited by Wheatley: 10/7/2017 12:35:50 AM
                          [b][i][u]New Arrivals[/u][/i][/b] It was a fine fall day in Dojoville, with the leaves on the trees changing color and the crisp, cool air filling the atmosphere. It would be a very enjoyable thing, if the area hadn't been destroyed a few days prior. Alas, there was nothing left but ghosts and ruin. It was, for lack of a better word, abandoned. At least, it had been for time. A small, triangular dropship that was made of rough, black stone landed inside the city. The hidden door on its side slid open, revealing ten soldiers that were clad in black. Their faces were obstructed by dark helmets, closed visors, and utter starkness, while the rest of their body was covered in heavy armor. On it bore an unrecognizable insignia that pointed to them being ancient... The soldiers dispersed, checking that the area was secure. Once that was verified, [url=https://imgur.com/6XyAk1l]someone strange[/url] stepped from the ship and began barking our orders... "Scout out the area. Analyze and verify potential defensive capabilities, and scan for hidden entrances into the Dojo complex." They did as they were told, and began to search around. Whatever they were doing, it wasn't a good thing. [spoiler]Open to any stragglers or people visiting. Fight, hide, alert Dojo warriors, I don't care. Just know these people are powerful and will be tough to take on[/spoiler] -------------------------------- Meanwhile, not long after, a strange signal had been sent to certain Imperial holdings across the planet and its orbit. It seemed encoded, meant strictly for the Empire's leaders to hear. The message is as follows: [quote]Looks like you've just gotten an ally. That fleet you were promised is finally on the planet, and requests confirmation to proceed in the aiding your forces. Any response is appreciated.[/quote] [spoiler]Open to Dio. This might be a little early, but I can always adjust.[/spoiler]

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                          • [i]dojo ville spaceport[/i] The metal floors gleamed in the dojo spaceport, a man in a large grey hoodie was talking-well, shouting with gestures, at an old trader. "Well look young man, I don't really care where you're from, but I'm transporting goods so dangerous I'm not even allowed to put down the box, let alone sell it! It may be a bioweapon for all you know!" Unbeknownst to the trader, a small shimmer was behind him at his side, as a small black card started to slide out of his pocket.

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                            • Switch looked over to Eddy, who just grinned. Switch twirled a finger in a lock of his jet black hair, looking out across the Tatakai range. 'What's got you smilin'?' He asked, eyes darting over to Eddy. Eddy rolled up the sleeves of his worn 'XC' sweatshirt, chuckling. 'I dunno. After all of the time I've been gone, the wheel in the sky just keeps on turning.' Switch nodded. 'Gone?' Eddy shrugged. 'You wouldn't understand. Anyhow, what's been happening in this neck of the woods...' Switch furrowed his brow, confuses. 'Funny... I don't remember.' Eddy placed a hand on his shoulder. 'If you did remember, I'd be concerned.' Switch glanced over at Eddy's charcoal smeared hand, eyebrow quivered. 'Why's that?' Eddy just flashed his trademark Cheshire smile. 'You wouldn't understand.' [spoiler]sorry about the randomness, i just felt it appropriate. some of you might understand the post, others not. its ok.[/spoiler]

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                              • Edited by Stitch: 10/6/2017 2:26:05 AM
                                [spoiler]*Sigh* Let's try and make a work of art bad guy like Light, shall we?[/spoiler] [spoiler]If you don't like Light then...well...screw you. He's awesome. If you don't know who he is look up "Death Note". There's a super edgy and cringy fanbase, but it's an awesome show.[/spoiler] [b][u][i]Chapter 1: Wolf in Sheep's Clothing[/i][/u][/b] Leaves rustled as the cold breeze pressed up against any exposed skin on those venturing outside. Little sunlight was to be seen because of the grey blanket of clouds up above drowning out the sun's warmth. The streets were soft, muddy from a heavy rain the day prior. Outside the quiet town of Dojoville, yet another young man was walking up to the gates. He was abnormally average for the likes of the Dojo. His medium length hair a boring brown that matched his eye color, his skin color being that of an average caucasian, his walk showing no sign of mechanical limbs or injury, and his clothes rather dull compared to the flashy armour worn by the native warriors. The boy fixed his red tie and made sure his white button up shirt was neatly tucked into his khakis as he approached the gate. He had a genuine friendly expression with a hint of confusion amd curiousity as he knocked. "Hello?" He said with confidence. [spoiler]Open. Let him in?[/spoiler] [spoiler]He is not a copy of Light. Only inspired by him. He has no "Death Note" and he does have a different personality...ish.[/spoiler]

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                                • The Hella Queen requests your patronage!

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                                  • Edited by Hal0T1nman: 10/7/2017 1:35:58 PM
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                                  • Edited by Wheatley: 10/6/2017 7:32:17 PM
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                                    • [url=http://www.bungie.net]Dojo Courtyard The Night After Coldbourne's Defeat[/url] Long wooden tables were set up with streamers and lights hung up all over to give the usually dull area some cheerful atmosphere. All kinds of alcohol and food were laid out for anyone to grab while some party music played and people chanted along. The green haired warrior known as Lyn could be seen dancing on a table as if she were having the time of her life. Her cheeks were red and smile wide as it was clear she had already been drinking for some time now. She swung her pint to and fro as her legs twirled, spilling her drink all over on accident. [spoiler]Open. Have fun. Reply to each other if yee want.[/spoiler]

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                                      • Edited by Wheatley: 10/6/2017 12:36:45 AM
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                                      • [b]The Grief[/b] [i]Outskirts of Dojo Woods, 17:34[/i] Only a week had passed since the final death of their teammate. Chase was still devastated, but not nearly as bad as Blake was. This was the first time, in all of the years since revival, Blake was crying. Not fighting or raging his way through the Crucible. He was crying. Chase sighed as he watched Blake silently cry as the Titan sat against the tree. The Titan held the Raze-Lighter, the only thing he had left of James, in one hand. He had torn off his mark and used it as a handkerchief. He wasn't wearing his glasses, which actually made sense. Chase watched with pity. He understood that this had been rough on him. He sat down, propping his sniper rifle against the tree. He took a moment to remember his lost friend, shedding a few tears, himself. They were both struck by this grief. [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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                                        • Edited by Splashback77: 10/18/2017 1:15:25 AM
                                          [b][u]Dojo Drinking Game[/u][/b] [u]One Shot[/u] •Everytime someone dies •For every Quest •For every time Orn Råpes people in PvP •Every time Jovis breaks the fourth wall •Every time someone Cheats on their partner •Every time someone gets butthurt and expresses it via spoilers •Every time the name Mark is mentioned •Every time a make out session is rped •Every time The Dojo is invaded [b]This is a joke.[/b]

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                                          • [b]a fine fall day[/b] [i]it was a crisp and cool autumn day the leaves were changing colors all over the place. It was one those days that just felt great to be outside. For one certain person that was the case as she walked around looking at all pretty colors of the leaves as she thought about all the things she had done the past year the friends she the people she had lost. It all just seemed all so surreal to her but then again. She grown used to that fact as thought to herself as she walk along a path in woods heading to all places the sight to where her crazy grandmother was buried. But in truth her body wasn't actually in there it was just put there to comfort the others that knew as false comfort. Even she knew where she was that there was no peace for willow hayes her late and slightly insane grandmother. Lola was standing there for a bit looking at willow's headstone with heavy sigh before turning away and walking away from it to see what she could to pass the time as she looking for anything at all to take her mind off things. She eventually found herself sitting down by lakeside. She was skipping stones across the lake. Before just sitting down nearby in the grass clearly not caring if she got a little bit of grass on her skirt. Lola was wearing a soft black sweater and a grey skirt that went knee length and she wore black pumpkin patterned knee high socks with her grey sneakers. Her long black hair wasn't done into anything just wearing a simple orange and black colored headband to keep her long bangs out her eyes. She would always find herself gazing up at the sky sometimes to in wonder as she found herself thinking certain things. She glanced around though for a bit as she starts leaning against the tree that's there. She closed her eyes at that point just listening to her surroundings clearly not expecting anyone to come up to her but when heard someone's footsteps approaching her and she didn't open her eyes just yet. [/i] [spoiler]open [/spoiler]

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                                            • Edited by NightBloomsFell: 10/2/2017 8:52:29 PM
                                              [b]The Discovery[/b] [u]Time: Early Evening Location: Woods[/u] [i]It was quiet in the woods as half of the creatures that dwelling within it were asleep. Only that were awake were nocturnal. But there was something very strange about this section of the woods. Like there was some sort of unseen force at work as very strange and unnatural feeling hung in the air. It for some reason drew the more darker unexplainable creatures here many of which haven't been seen by the like of mankind hasn't seen centuries. The reason behind was unknown but it had a way of just drawing in people and creatures alike. One such creature was a familiar one as it was a solid black wolf four times the normal size wandered the woods like it always did. It glowing red eyes shining brightly in the darkness. It purple collar jingled with every step as walked through the woods. It seems to be looking for something when it hears steps in the woods as they noisily crunched through the thick undergrowth towards the wolf. The wolf showed no aggression to whoever appears wagging its tail in a friendly manner. The wolf clearly wants something but what.... [/i] [spoiler]a item or two will be rewarded not saying what are though lol[/spoiler] [spoiler]open as hell[/spoiler]

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