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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
#Offtopic
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32 Replies*Gabriel looks up at the familiar dojo, thinking back to the times he'd spent there so long ago...* *he looks around at all of the activity and new faces, trying to see if he can spot anyone familiar* *failing to do so he walks to a nearby clearing and sits below a tree and begins to sharpen his sword while softly whistling an old world tune*
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13 Replieswha... what? this isn't possible... I... i thought it was gone.... [spoiler]OMFG is this real life [/spoiler]
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2 RepliesWhat the -blam!-ing shit?
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187 RepliesEdited by Inflatablepants: 7/15/2017 8:34:07 PM[b]Chapter Forty[/b] The group found themselves tucked behind the mountain ridgline so that the rocky face of the mountain face would hide them from the Coldbourne forces. As they looked over the city, they saw that it was now cold and dark. It seemed that Tywin had built factories across the mountains and that the city had expanded significantly, but it no longer had any life to it. The city outskirts were lined with buildings that were higher up on the mountain but still below the group. The city was otherwise very grid based in its design. There was a large area in the centre of it where it looked like people were suppose to gather. This was also where the largest homes and buildings were. The streets went in columns or rows from this point, making it efficient in design. Looming over the city was Coldbourne castle and its massive bridge. Its shadow came down on the populace as a light snowfall began to come down. The palace seemed darker and less full of light with its exterior looking cold and gloomy. The group remained where they were. They were waiting on Falk's word after all. But then, they heard his voice through their helmets. "Alright...time to make some noise fellas." [spoiler]FOR EVERYONE IN TDS EXCEPT CTHULU, ZANE. No order here just do what you gotta do. After some amount of time I'll tell you when your reply chain is over [/spoiler]
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3 Repliesa hundred [i]thousand[/i] replies...
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44 RepliesEdited by Doos: 7/12/2017 7:41:51 PM*stander bys hear a [i]whump[/i] and Maya Sundaresh stands within the New Dojo* [b]I do believe this is the first time I have graced the New Dojo with my presence. Already I am swarmed with memories of Ninjital and The Dojo of old. Where is my darling Roy? Come. Warm me up with a fight ol friend. [/b] [spoiler]open to RoyalBlade[/spoiler] [spoiler]PSA, one [i]whump[/i] means that I appeared or disappeared by walking in/out of the Shadow Realm. Two [i]whumps[/i] means I walked into and then out of the Shadow Realm to locate myself in a different location by using dimension travel. Not technically teleporting. But it's what it looks like with the speed of it. [/spoiler]
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71 Replies"STEP RIGHT UP, FOLKS! I've got what you need! What you desire! I can make all your dreams come true! You 'aint never seen a man like me!" On a stage, in the middle of a Dojo courtyard, stood an average sized young man with strangly charming looks that could make any woman swoon and any man jealous. His brown hair was perfectly combed and styled as he continued. "Come all! See my amazing ability to make the impossible possible!" He wore a jet black vest over a dark red dress shirt that was tucked into black dress pants. His clothes looked like they were worth a fortune and made his appearance that much more attractive. The kid smiled charmingly, causing several girls in the audience to blush. "Who wishes to be first?" [spoiler]Open. This is Bedlam. He's somethin'.[/spoiler]
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313 Replies[b][i]Path towards the Dojo[/i][/b] [b][i]Heading towards the Dojo, dust was seen kicked up on the path. A cloud behind, which could be seen when it got closer, a motorcycle. The man riding it was wearing a helmet, a black motorcycle jacket, and blue jeans. A crossbow rested on his back, a spear on the left of his cycle and sword on the right. He rode to the gates, stopping the cycle as he approached.[/i][/b] [b][i]The man dismounted his cycle, removing his helmet. It revealed his tanned skin, pitch black hair and almost indigo coloured eyes, he took the swords off his bike, sheathing them on his hips, as he shouted, knocking the pommel of one sword on the door.[/i][/b] "Hey, muchacos, anyone here?" [b][i]He says, stepping back from the door, waiting for a response, any response[/i][/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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4 RepliesOmg it still exists
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21 RepliesEdited by Hal0T1nman: 7/19/2017 3:33:12 PMOkay bitches, I need a list of everyone participating in my plot. Basically, what happened is this. The Dojo has been totally destroyed. The surviving members have regrouped and set up shop somewhere else. You have limited resources and must use what you still possess to defeat the Sith Empire and bring balance to the galaxy and to the Force. Vio as Ike Royal as DG-0924 and Dmitri Jäger as Delta Maya Sunderesh as... Maya Sunderesh, I guess. Ornstein the Megaсunt as Genesis False as... Sneaks? What kind of a name is that? And Flatline? Uh.... okay. Haknir as The Soviet *Soviet National Anthem plays* ....fuсk that hurt... as the Soviet Bear Ero, the man, the myth, the legend, as Gilgalad. Ook, the only other person to have been banned and come back ( I think ) as Cravis. Cylus as, uh... Cylus. Bakon as Leon.
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2 Replies[spoiler]I want to begin a major plot, but there is already another going on...[/spoiler]
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2 Replies[b][i]The moonlight shined down upon the forest, the light shining through the branches and leaves above. Sitting there looking into the night sky with his partner next to him he thought about things. About the new people he had met here, the friends he left behind, what he had come to do here in the first place. His head swirling with thoughts as he shook his head. Now wasn't the time to be thinking about that kind of thing. They had a job to do at least that's why they were sent to this place. Getting up he began moving through the forest. The sound of crunching leaves and twigs snapping underneath his foot as he did so. The cold night air making his breath be seen as he walked. He had no doubt in his mind this is what he should do. After the job was done then what? He didn't know that answer. There was no way back home, no way to find out what other contracts they would have needed him to do. As his thoughts began to build up he could hear a voice enter his mind.[/i][/b] "Don't think to hard about everything. We can get ideas once this over. For now we focus on the task we were sent here to do." [b][i]Looking over his shoulder he could see his partner flying behind him. A orange and red feathered bird with yellow eyes gazing back at him. To most she would look just like an animal, but to him he knew better. She was a spirit bonded to him since he was a child. They had been through a lot together. Fights, contracts, even a fight with one of the old members of the council of spirits. But that was when they had back up from the others. This would be one of the first times they would do this alone. The thought worried him, knowing he still needed training. That he couldn't control the powers he was given still. Never the less they needed to take down this creature. If not then... well who knows what it could do. For all he knew from his past experiences it could do anything from destroy a town, to enslave people under its control in an attempt at mass destruction. No matter what it would do he wouldn't allow it to get the chance.[/i][/b] ——————————————————— [u][b]Two days later:[/b][/u] [b][i]The sound of the ocean could be heard from here. His feet causing foot prints in the sandy beach. Searching around his eyes peeled, his partner soaring from above as she scouted. No sign of the target yet as he heard the voice enter his head once more.[/i][/b] "I can sense the target it's up ahead!" [b][i]Looking at the cliffside that was connected to the beach all he could see was a sheer face. As his eyes glanced around more carefully he could barely make out what looked to be a cave. Moving a bit faster now he began his approach to the cave. His heart pounding as he came towards it. As he approached the cliff side the bird became a white light. Entering his body as a tattoo on his left hand was formed out of flames. A phoenix symbol now engraved into it. Drawing one of his knives he tossed it up the cliff side. The red and orange metal glinting in the sunset. As it reached its max peak a dust like substance emerged from it. In a flash the boy was burnt into what seemed like ash. Reappearing at where the dust had left the knife. Gripping onto its black hilt with his left hand as he spun in the air. Throwing a identical copy of the knife from his other side. Once again the dust emerged and he changed places. One after another until he reached the cave. Looking at the now empty compartments in his blades. With a deep sigh he realized his mistake, the now used up dust wouldn't be any use in this fight. Glancing around for a way out incase it was needed he could see a narrow bath spiraling up the the top of the cliff side. His partners voice entering his mind, seeming a bit irritated.[/i][/b] "There was a path this whole time?! And you used up our ash?!" "Hey look I didn't think about it okay? I'm nervous we haven't done this before.." "Just make sure to stay focused and not make the same mistake in combat." "I won't I promise Minerva." [b][i]The conversation seeming to take place in his head as the voice quieted down. Moving into the cave with his blades drawn. It was time, no backing out now. As he entered the cave a loud rumbling could be heard. The ground and walls shaking slightly from the force. Stumbling a bit as he shakes his head. No not now he couldn't be afraid now. That would only get him killed. Moving deeper into the cave the noise got louder and louder. Until finally he saw it, there sleeping was a giant wyvern like beast. Scales from head to toe in a sickly green color. It's horns multiple horns spiked and protruding from its head. A giant pair of wings and a spiked tail adoring it. Moving towards the beast he could see multiple bone piles. Torn apart bodies and leftover gear littered all over the cave. Close to the creature now he moved slowly. Watching his footsteps his breathing quieter now. Just close enough to get the first strike. When suddenly a crunching sound emerges from underneath him. A destroyed bone now below him that he had missed. In an instant the creature was wide awake letting out a terrifying roar. Turning to face him his eyes going wide. Trying to move to a save place, but it was to late. The creatures claws grabbing him as hit soared through the cave. He could see the beach below him as the wind whistled by him. Trying to stab into the claw. Nicking it doing nothing, in a sense of fear his blades begin to ignite in flame. This time stabbing into the creature as it lets go. Falling to the beach below as a crunching sound was heard once again. Broken ribs and possibly an arm now in his body as he quickly gets up. The adrenaline allowing him to fight through the pain. He wasn't prepared but like it or not the fight had begun.[/i][/b] [spoiler]Open! Help him watch him from afar the choice is up to you![/spoiler]
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2 RepliesEdited by ookshmook: 7/14/2017 6:25:04 PM[spoiler]whoops[/spoiler]
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6 RepliesEdited by FlimsyRoastBeef: 7/14/2017 12:05:15 AM[i]Having destroyed the Dojo and scattered its forces, the High Council now had a decision to make.[/i] "Emperor, we need to strike now. Their defenses are weakened and their forces are scattered. I recommend that once we have established a presence on the planet, we systemically find and kill the surviving members of the Dojo." "You make a good argument, Councilman. First, however, we will remove their planetary defenses. MAC guns, they call them. The station will do that for us. Lieutenant, proceed when ready." "Yes, my Lord." [i]And so the guns that had once protected the Dojo from any enemy fleet were blown apart, one by one, by blasts from the space station.[/i] "Councilmen, to your respective ships. We will begin fleet mobilization in a few hours." [i]The councilmen spoke in unison.[/i] "Yes, my Lord." [spoiler]Clo- actually, open for reactions from people on the planet.[/spoiler]
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3 RepliesIt was late at night. No one had received word of whether the Empire had decided to pull out or to push forward. They would receive their answer today. More ships were continually arriving in the system, bolstering the Imperial attack force. A third of the fleet now rested in orbit above Tatakai, and TIE fighters patrolled the skies while squadrons of Stormtroopers sought out and killed survivors. [spoiler]Exact number of ships? 7,479.[/spoiler] One squadron of troopers stood by the crater of the space station's attack. "The power of the Empire... it's amazing." The others merely nodded and continued their patrol. [spoiler]Open. Attack, talk, or capture.[/spoiler]
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65 Replies[b][i][u]Home[/u][/i][/b] [i]One Hour(s) After the destruction of the dojo [/i] Dmitri, a Russian man who had fallen from space in a pod was spearheading a group of civilians and dojo members. The small group had made their way through the continent, looking for a place to create a temporary home. [spoiler]Open! You're part of the group, if you want to be. And if you're going with what happened in Arby's plot [/spoiler]
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9 RepliesEdited by Stitch: 7/12/2017 11:06:41 PM[spoiler]^^^ If you can't see a picture here tell me in pm please ^^^[/spoiler] On a warm summer afternoon, as the sun slowly faded behind the neighboring planet, ships sailed on the open waters of an alien world. The ships were not metal or technologically advanced, but they were beautifully crafted by hand and gracefully and quietly passed by the harbor's and cliff faces. White birds flew by, singing a song in sweet harmony as the sound of a little girl giggling echoed across the land. The little girl ran as fast as she could with bare feet across the rocky and muddy shore until she reached something special. In front of her was a large metal circle several meters in diameter with strange etchings all around it. She had no idea what it was, but she felt something draw her to it. The girl knew she should get back, run away. All her life she had been taught to stay away from anything that could be remotely dangerous and to stay safely by her parent's side, but....Here she was, far away from home with a mystical platform that floated a foot away from land on top of the water just in front of her.... ....She took a step... ...then another..... Soon she had walked into the center of the circle. Strangely the floating metal platform hadn't moved at all when she put her weight on it for it was somehow perfectly stable. The girl had a feeling of adventure and awe go through her as she spun around on the strange object, wondering what mysterious hide and what would come next...however....Nothing happened. ...She waited... ...and waited.... Eventually her hope that something would happen died and she sighed, losing the feeling of wonder. She glanced back up the mountain she had climbed down, up where her family had lived for centuries.... ...Home... ...safe.... ...comforting... ...easy... The girl longed to go back home, but when she took a step away from the center it just didn't feel right. She didn't really want to go home. Her home is boring, dull, unexciting, and she'd end up like her family and everyone else that has ever lived on the godforsaken island...an adult. The girl didn't want to be like them. She wanted to have fun, to feel free, to see what lies out there...in the wide open world around her. She looked up at the planet that the sun set behind, the light reflecting off the atmosphere, creating a splendid show of color. Her eyes widened and her lips formed a large smile. "Home..." The girl instinctively said in a mumble, turning back away from the mountain her ancestors had always called their own. A fire seemed to start up in the little green eyes of hers as they stared up at the great wonder that is the universe...her mind taking it all in... ...how small we are... ...how little meaning we have... ...and how extremely humbling that truly is. The little girl slowly got down on her knees and closed her eyes, taking deep breathes like her father had shown her before his passing. Her hands rested on her thighs as she stared back down at the ground. "Ujjack flandojjin auy..." She mumbled quietly like she was making sure no one would hear her out of fear of them catching her. After a few more words of an unknown language the girl looked up and looked around again, but when nothing happened she simply took another deep breath as to not get disappointed again. An hour passed and she still remained on the platform, almost perfectly still when the platform began to vibrate beneath her before suddenly coming to a halt. A loud and deep whisper rang out from the sky like that of some giant titan. "Ujjack...hokkin yagh..." The girl arched her back as if something stabbed through her from behind before lurching forward onto her hands and knees. She gasped for breath as she looked back up, the world spinning around her while her vision slowly faded to black. [spoiler]What y'all think?[/spoiler]
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113 Replies[b]The Wolf Cub[/b] [i]Dojo Woods, 22:17[/i] You find yourself in the forest, in a clearing. There is what appears to be wolf cub lying in the middle. He was alone, and appeared to be injured. Blood covered its leg. Its fur was scorched. He had multiple wounds on his muzzle and head. He was whimpering as he lie there. [spoiler]Open, Intro[/spoiler]
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86 Replies[b][u]A B O S S F I G H T[/u][/b] Rumors of some sort of deity in Ollimand have been going around the dojo and Dojoville. Rumor has it that in a certain village, the residents are constantly terrorized by this 'deity', and are forced to offer dozens of children as sacrifices every few months. The gates of the dojo would open, revealing Vio as she entered the courtyard hastily. She was dressed for combat; a black combat jacket, kevlar vest underneath, along with black combat pants and boots to match. Her hands wore black leather gloves, and on her back was a chainsaw, its saw a meter in length, spikes on its chain as sharp as razors. The chainsaw's engine and handle were entirely black, and the engine was modified to be able to be held with a single hand–with a great amount of strength, of course. And she returned to the dojo with grim news; confirmation of the rumors. Confirmation that there was indeed a self-named deity, terrorizing people and demanding sacrifices every three months. She's do anything to stop it, because she wasn't a cucking cuck like some others. She situated herself just beside the Dojo gates, searching for anybody she might recognize–or anybody that looked willing to help, really.[spoiler]Open! For safety, I recommend groups–last boss fight I did with only two people, Vance ended up in a three month long coma. So I'd say three people, but if you want to try with just you and Vio, by all means go ahead. If you can find a group for this boss that doesn't include Vio, I will narrate instead of use her for your group's chain. Remember that after you form your group, you create a group PM with me in it.[/spoiler]
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61 Replies"...Continue." [i]The elvish man spoke, before engaging combat with the knightess once more.[/i] ---------------------------- [i]It had been quite a long day.[/i] [i]Some distance away from the Dojo, within the depths of the forest, a small encampment had been set up, including a dusty, twenty-by-twenty foot plain arena, the flooring dirty with cleaned earth and dust. Beside it were a few benches for watching, some waters.. simple.[/i] [i]Gideon and Annabelle had been dueling nonstop, though they had stopped sparing and sat down for a moment, the spectator Victoria nodded as she sighed. She would have to check up on Vance soon, as she watched the helmeted knightess and the elven mage laugh as they conversed.[/i] [i]...Maybe a little longer, she thought.[/i] ((Open, incredibly bored.. bleh.))
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114 Replies[b][i][u]Blooded[/u][/i][/b] Cannon limped through the Dojo, blood trickling down from several rips in his bodysuite. His armor was burnt and scratched, most of the paint simply gone and his helmet sported several new dents and a cracked visor. He dragged the unconscious form of a man in a dark blue bodysuite through the dust behinds him, leaving a trail of blood as he walked towards the center of a courtyard. Once in the center, he rolled the man over to reveal it was a clone trooper's face. [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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1 Reply[url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/198327025/0/0/1]tea time memories[/url]
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112 Replies[b][i][u]Branching Path[/u][/i][/b] [i]One day after Cylus' expedition. One day prior to the fall of Harmony [/i] Marker and Poison stood inside the Alliance Militia base in the Ko Rudo mountains, standing around a table. Various holograms were around, of different people. "Poison, present your case to the generals and admirals. Why should you be a Special operations trooper?" Marker asked, nudging Poison. [spoiler]For PC! [/spoiler]
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[b][i][u]The Forsaken Rebellion[/u][/i][/b] A base had been discovered in the Gellidius Dessert, belonging to the rebellion of the infamous "Speaker." Except for the fact that speaker was supposedly Dead. Evidence pointed to a coup within the rebellion's own ranks, with a divide cutting the rebellion into two sects. The first, was the rebellion of the Speaker. A more propaganda fueled attack on the dojo. The second, however, was far deadlier Then the first. With Extremists willing to take up arms against the dojo. Now it was only a matter of attempting to track one of these two groups down. One of which, was most likely in Khalosh. As the city was still under control of an unknown Bandit enemy. But not of that was confirmed. [spoiler]Open! Look into the rebellion. Or do whatever [/spoiler]
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[url=https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/228935364/0/0]vote away[/url]
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3 RepliesTalk about a cringe compilation...
