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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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67 Replies[b][i]Jackal...[/i][/b] [b]Nightfall had shadowed over the Dojo. Jackal stood on the outskirts of it, his helmet projecting a light on the ground. His C-73E rifle in his hand, his magnum in the holster of his right leg. On his left side, a small green light was projecting. It was only the shape of a cube, it would flash brighter here and there, almost as if it was talking.[/b] [b]Jackal continued to pace around, inspecting the ground as he walked. Sometimes he would stop, a red light scanning the ground, and the shake of his head in disappointment. Jackal himself stayed quiet, but he lost his ability to talk a long time ago. He only let out grunts and growls. Getting angrier with himself he would simply just punch the ground, he was looking for something, or perhaps, someone. [/b] [i]You need sleep, your brain is only functioning at 34%, you can't focus.[/i] [b]It seemed to be the small Cube talking, Jackal only responded with a grunt.[/b] [i]Listen, Marius...[/i] [b]Jackal grunted again, seemed annoyed.[/b] [i]Sorry, Jackal. I know those guys are out there, but there is a very small chance that they actually found this place.[/i] [b]Jackal didn't respond, he only slung his rifle over his back. He shook his head as he leaned back on the one of few trees that were there. He gazed up at the night sky, thinking.[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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27 Replies[b][i]Monuments to Our Pasts[/i][/b] [i]"There was a man who saw the reason There was a man who changed it all There was a man they charged with treason There was a man who took the fall We knew a man who had the power Made us all see eye to eye He took us to the final hour And never asked the reason why Have to stand up for someone" -Fireball Ministry[/i] [b]Phoenix Monument, Dojo, Tatakai[/b] [i]The monument stood isolated and alone, a forgotten token of remembrance to a fallen martyr. It had been some time since the martyr's death, and as the time went on, his past had become buried, a forgotten legacy lost to the sands of time. As the wind gently blew through the Dojo, the monument to the Cobalt Phoenix stood, a solemn nod to the history of the Dojo, and the history of many members, their lives inexplicably tied to the story of the man who gave his all and received little in return. Out of the night's silence, a figure approached the structure. In his full suit of armor, he looked extremely imposing. The exosuit was painted matte black, with scratches and scrapes all across it, along with a few bullet ricochet marks. On his left leg, a large Bowie knife sat in its sheath. At his waist, a leather gunbelt, and at each of his hips, a .44 magnum, Smith and Wesson Model 629 Stealth Hunters. Magnum shells lined the gunbelt as well. Across his chest, a bandolier, with numerous tactical pouches used to store various items for any situation. His cloak was back, exposing both his shoulders and his helmet. On his left pauldron, a kukri was situated in its sheath, and on his right, five .50BMG rounds sat in a sidesaddle. The tip of his sword's hilt could be seen over his right shoulder, the stock of his Barrett M107A1 over his right. However, what stood out the most was the mask he wore. It fully covered his face and head, and the lenses of the eyes glowed an eerie blue. Like the armor, it was painted entirely black, save for three jagged white slashes across the right side, painted bright white. Approaching the monument, he stood silently, gazing at it, deep in thought. [/i] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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13 RepliesA certain man was walking through the dojo, with a expression that seemed to have a mixture of confusion, anger and tiredness that had melted together to create a anthropomorphic jacket potato. "Funny, I don't remember this courtyard being on the way to the.." He stopped, and his expression turned to one of dread, as he realised where he was. "Oh no." He looked around, recognising the place as one where he shot a particular figure about twenty consecutive times before it granted him a scenic, sarcastic imitation of death "Oh god no." The same place every single day people met to attempt to amiably shoot each other in the head. "Don't you dare." The place where every single word, a barely audible word was heard just before any two combattents met. The man sighed, and pressed a button one the headset that clung to one side of his head like a spider covered in glue. "What even is my life?" As if by magic, the word sounded: [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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[b][i][u]Mia's Mother[/u][/i][/b] [b]Location: mia's house in the woods[/b] [i]its a warm sunny day as light shined down into the clearing of the woods where mia's little house sat. Smoke climbed lazily out of the little chimney of the little house that was covered in spiderwebs. Those webs gave the house abandoned look even though someone did live there. It was calm out in the woods but inside mia's house it was the same not much was going on as mia just sat there with Sylvie chatting over nothing in particular as they were just enjoying the day. Mia's mother however was out about wandering the woods as she always did. Unlike her daughter she was more shy and elusive clearly avoiding other people. Mia's mother was indeed very strange looking in her appearance as her lower half was that of a large black and gray spider. But her upper half was human as her skin was pale, long black hair and pale blue eyes. She wore a light tan tunic over her upper half. She spent a good majority in the trees avoiding being seen. Especially when it was daylight out like it was right now. She was always watching all whoever enter these woods. [/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]
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146 Replies[b]Chapter Twenty One[/b] "The time has come for your initiation!" Declared Ulfric. Cannon, under the guise of Canderouse stood beside Bella, the Tokage leaders daughter. They stood at the foot of the grand staircase in the room Can had been taken too when he first met Ulfric. To can's surprise, the man was incredibly kind hearted. At least to his family, that is. He hadn't seen how the man treated his enemies. Can had been training for a week. His skill with the weapons provided allowed him to work with the instructors easily. Bella too was skilled, as Cannon saw. She was quick with a bow and skilled with the dagger. She looked as if she had been training her whole life. "YESSSSS!!!" Bella let out in excitement. Ulfric raised an eyebrow at her and she quickly put her hands to her sides and composed herself. Can and Bella were being initiated into the Tokage clan. A critical step for Can to gain the trust of the clan as well as find more opportunities to take down his target Diana Coldbourne, who was romantically involved with Ulfric Tokage. "Now." Ulfric started. "Your initiation is a mission of critical importance. We have seen Grenwald scouts in the area. They seem to be trying to get they lay of the land, but we cannot let them continue. Our obscurity is what gives us an advantage if the grenwalds were to attack us. As is the vice versa if we were to attack them. So, Bella and Can. It is your duty to find these scouts and dispose of them as you will. You can do this any way you like, but you cannot allow them to flee back to their territory. Do you understand?" "YES! Let's go right now!!!" Bella yelled in excitement. [spoiler]For Can[/spoiler]
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61 RepliesEdited by The WORLD1897: 4/30/2017 2:55:54 PM[u]Tatakai, Mountain Range[/u] [i]Within an Hour of the Dojo[/i] [b]Sunrise[/b] ---------------------------------------------------- The Captain of the [REDACTED] reinforcements sat, watching his heavily armoured underling construct the newest Artillery Cannon. This one had trees and shrubbery as coverage, making it harder to spot. [u]1 Hour Later[/u] As the new troops laid the finishing touches on the Cannon, the captain nodded in approval. [i]"Alright, load in a hellfire shell,"[/i] He said, gesturing to an ammunition crate. "Right away, sir," They said obediently, sliding the shell into the loading chamber. "Locked and loaded." [i]"Well... Let's give 'em the ol' wake up call."[/i] "Already-" A HIGH-EX round splattered the inquisitive man's brain across the mud and grass. [i]"Disobedience will not be tolerated. NOW HOP TO IT!"[/i] [u]At the Dojo[/u] A man with a sword across his back sat at the gate, a joint in his mouth. He had a cat laying against his leg, who petted quietly. The cat's ears perked up, and it shot up, before dashing out of sight, hissing. The guard didn't even have time to wonder what was going on before he was turned into red paste within a 10'x10' crate. Several of the secondary bombs spread across the Dojo, some hitting the wall, others hitting houses. All had the same result. [u]Back at the Cannon.[/u] [i]"Damn good shootin', Travis."[/i] [b]"Thanks, sir."[/b] They began loading in an incendiary shell, aiming down at the Dojo once more. [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]
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42 RepliesEdited by Obi-Emp Kenobi: 4/26/2017 10:50:12 AM[i]Kaptin Brutagar and His Crew, Kill Kroozer "Da Deestroyah."[/i] [b]Outer Space.[/b] [i]In the far reaches of space, carefully approaching the planet of Tatakai was the usual expected newcomer, but these newcomers were....special in a way.[/i] [url=http://miniset.net/files/set/gw-99060803001.jpg]The Ork Kill Kroozer hurtled through the abyss of space, within it was the infamous Freebooters Warband, Brutagar's Facesmasha's.[/url] [i]The Greenskins marched throughout the ship, making constant repairs and 'adjustments'. They all looked distinct from each other, some wearing metal plates riveted on their bodies while others stuck with overalls made from some type of leather. It was all fine and dandy, though the crew had been getting bored due to not fighting much of anything but each other. 'No Humies raving on about their God Empurur, or dose poncy gits with da pointy ears.' 'Not even dose chaos grots!' That was, until one of the navigators decided to hit the warp drive button.[/i] [b]One short, yet unstable warp drive later...[/b] [i]Warp energy crackled as a rift opened up near the orbit of Tatakai, The Kill Kroozer making it's appearance. Within the Kaptin's Quarters of the Kroozer, The Kaptin, Brutagar consulted with his 'advisur'.[/i] "Wot da zog!? Where'z we at?!" "We'z arrived at sum planet Kaptin. Me best guess is dat sum 'umies are on dis planet." "Humies you say?" [i]The Kaptin thought about this for a long while.[/i] "Let's go dere. Maybe we'z can krump dem." [i]The advisor walked off, and informed the crew of what was to happen. Which got a celebratory cheer from them. Through a coordinated effort that took all of their cunning, they had managed to land the ship in the Shi Canyon. The Kaptin had promptly exited the ship, followed by a mob of boyz. The Kaptin was at least a foot taller then the rest of them, Ork 'Kultur' is defined by whoever is the biggest and the baddest is the leader. In this case, it was Brutagar.[/i] "Gork n' Mork, dis place is a desert!" "It's not a desert ya stupid grot! It's one ov dem...kanyuns!" "Kannons? Like da ones of da ship? Dis doesn't look like a kannon t' me..." "HE SED KAN-YUN YOU DEAF MONGREL." [i]The Mob of Ork Boyz bickered between each other, until one of them threw a punch at the other. In which all hell broke loose. It was a full on brawl between the mob of 20, blood and teef flying everywhere. Of which some of the more greedier Orks quickly picked up. The brawl had stopped after 15 minutes, with 3 boyz now dead. The Kaptin however, decided to fuсk it and move on, just traveling on foot.[/i] [spoiler]rather unorthodox but Open. Talk with the Kaptin, or the Mob of boyz if you dare. If you didn't understand a single god damned word of the post, I don't blame you. But I gotta stay in character, a grammatically challenged character.[/spoiler]
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17 Replies[spoiler]Alright fam, I'll be back in a few months. [/spoiler]
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18 RepliesEdited by Stratos: 4/24/2017 3:39:12 AM[b][u]The Burp: A Quest[/u][/b] [b]A strange burps emanates from a boarded up wall[/b] [i]Buurrrrpp[/i]
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13 RepliesBtw mildsquirrel if youre reading this, this is the amount of bumps you can get!
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120 Replies[b][i][u]Hell of a thing....[/u][/i][/b] Marker stood in front of a strange pod like structure built into the wall of one of the Militia safe houses in Dojoville. He looked over at Cylus, patting the recruit on the shoulder "You ready?" Marker asked [spoiler]For Cylus! [/spoiler]
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4 RepliesIm sick if seeing this stupid post. Pls die off you post.
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55 Replies[b][u]a lesson in magic from a dragon[/u][/b] [i]It was a warm sunny day in the dojo. All was calm as people went about there business leyla was at her house with her twin lola who was just chilling out for a moment because her older sister had taken her two boys for the day giving her the day off. She wasn't expecting any vistors at the moment as her and her sister just simply chatted catching up on what they had been doing lately. [/i] "Man Lola you have easy i remember the last time i have sat down for this long it was nice serenity to help out"says leyla "Mhm it was lizzie idea mostly"says lola "Its still nice i wonder what i want to do though with this free time"says leyla "You could always read"says lola "Hmm i should brush up on my magic"says leyla "Probably"says lola [spoiler]open for cylus death [/spoiler]
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30 RepliesEdited by The WORLD1897: 4/28/2017 12:29:41 PM[i]Dojoville, Sunrise[/i] [u]Marketplace[/u] The marketplace began to wake up slowly as the sun's light shone across the terrain. Smiling people began their daily routine. One person in particular, a woman, walked quietly towards her stand. She wore a white longshirt, and baggy jeans. She appeared to be in her mid 20's, as she appeared somewhat attractive. As she walked, a shadow slowly formed around hed. She stopped, furrowing her brow. Quiet filled the streets for a brief moment, as people stared as the 2'x1' shadow became larger. The woman craned her neck up and let out what would have been a scream, had an artillery round not just reduced her to ground beef and red paste. The crater formed by the shell released a small trail of smoke into the air, the radius having been around 5'x5'. The villagers stared in horror at the crater, silence filling the market. Then, more shadows appeared along the street, snaking closer to the various stands and civilians. 10 seconds later, all that remained was a smoldering pile of rubble and blood, aside from the occasional arm or leg. ------------------------------------------------------- [u]On a nearby mountain..[/u] [i]"That seems to have done the trick,"[/i] A man in [REDACTED] Standard Gear said. [b]"Aye. Huh, I'm seeing a few SN's down there... Should we-"[/b] [i]"Give 'em the good news? Yes."[/i] And with that, another shell was loaded into the large Artillery Cannon. [spoiler]Open. Tip: The artillery rounds leave behind vapor trails. [/spoiler]
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165 Replies[i]"Moving on is a simple thing, what it leaves behind is hard." -Dave Mustaine, Megadeth, A Tout le Monde. [/i] [b]Crash and Burn // Shi Canyon // 1800 Hours. [/b] [i]Silence. Finally, something that he could appreciate. John sat at his desk, a lit cigar in one hand and a cloud of smoke exhaling from between his hips. He was pleased with the day's work - Extryte sent him his retirement funding, he had his personal helicopter cleaned, and he just purchased a new shipment of Colombian cigars - but something was eating at him. JT grabbed the picture frame on his desk and smiled warmly at the image on it. It was him in his youth, sitting beside some of hi closest companions. It was times like this that made him happy, reflecting on the past. The silent office was interrupted when the wooden doors slid open, the noise and frantic chatter of the main bridge somewhat alarming the cowboy. In stepped a man, standing at around five foot ten and with a white lab coat on his body. He looked distressed, as one could tell by the look on his face. JT silently gestured to the chair across his desk and the brown-haired man rushed to sit. "Brown," JT stated with a worried tone. "Sir. I... Have some alarming news." The man replied back as he grabbed his data-pad from his jacket. He pulled up the device's recorded videos and showed it to JT. A black and white screen was shown, a depiction of the reactor core with a man standing in it. He wore the outfit of an Extryte soldier of JT's fleet, though the man had a duffel bag. "This was taken just five minutes ago," Brown said, JT's face forming a look of confusion. "He was carrying a sticky bomb." Just then, explosions erupted from only a few levels down. JT felt the shock and Holden reached for the pistol at his hip, although JT stood and drew his revolver before Brown could make any moves. He shot the man's gun out of instinct and pointed it to the doctor's head. "Holden, what did you do?" JT asked, emotionless and inquisitive all the same. "Doctor Hanser says hi. Now, goo to hell." That was all Holden said as he reached into his jacket, standing up and pulling out a bayonet. JT quickly shot Holden in the chest, a pang of guilt and regret filling his heart. The cowboy watched the doctor fall back into his chair and drop the knife, agony filling his lungs with each breath he took. With a scowl and a retrieval of the knife, JT walked out of his office and left the dying doctor to rest. The hangar was full of corpses. Soldiers fired at other soldiers, not knowing who to trust and who to fire at. JT noticed that the majority of the ones who were opening fire without mulling it over had bore no mask or helmet, so those were who he would fire at. He picked up an assault rifle from a fallen soldier and ran to his personal helicopter, firing at the occasional soldier to protect himself. The insides of the helicopter were full, but not with guns or armour. He had a black box, the outline of a brain and a power symbol engraved on it. The helicopter had a generator inside, so JT knew what the box was. "The human mainframe eh? Been a while, head," JT joked to himself. Despite his calm nature he knew the grim reality of what would happen. That box? Carried the brain he once had inside his completely robotic head and boney skull, utilizing its raw Atlas power as a way to control multiple frames via signals. He had to commend himself for it, though he couldn't spend too long wondering exactly how he got the science to work out, rather he spoke an evacuation order into the helicopter's wireless P.A system, and started flying. John looked out the window to his ship, before a blinding light of orange filled the sky and an eruption came from the blast zone. Treason and treachery was always aboard his ship, although he would never expect... That. Regardless, he was out a ship and all his savings, with the exception of a bail-out account he had. Even then, he doubted one thousand dollars and a plane trip to Fiji would get him very far. [/i] [b]Deja Vu // 0943 Hours // Dojoville[/b] [i]JT walked out of his clinic feeling... Strangely better, yet expectedly worse. He lost everything but the revolver on his hip, a pair of swords, his shotgun and a rifle, although that wouldn't be a bad thing. He also salvaged his strangely ornate knife, although that was a thing he'd never give up. The Marshal had went in and reversed the augmenting process, installing some organic limbs on his body and making a hollow shell - well, using one had had previously made - where he only had his arm augmentations and a couple of neural enhancements. He felt human, though he was poor - Deja Vu. JT put a "CLOSED" sign on his shop's front doors and walked the streets. Bitter sadness filled him, though he accepted his grim reality. ((Open.)) ((Felt like reworking JT, so I'll list his changes for you guys who're curious.))[/i] [spoiler]>Balanced loadout. >Slightly less rude/cocky. >Actually has to work for his stuff. >Less augs - Some remain. [/spoiler]
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47 Replies"[quote]it's not the strongest of the species that survive, nor the most intelligent, but the one most responsive to change[/quote]" ~ Charles Darwin "I'll tell you, the world's gone to sh_t" A man walked along side a T103 Tyrant ranting on his way looking for work. "Haven't found any good contracts in ages. Go figure! I'm good at what I do. But of course, they look up my credentials and bam! The moment they see Umbrella Corporation on the list they freak out." The giant monster just follows along seeming to heed no attention to his master as he vents, simply waiting for orders as they walk along. They both get to the gate and stop. "Alright big guy, give it a good knock" [spoiler]open. Time to bring some resident evil into the mix. Image of his companion below.[/spoiler] https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/0d/Resident_Evil_Tyrant.png
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[spoiler]SideStory[/spoiler] [b]Log 1-24B9: Accessing Angela "Mercy "Forrest - Breakdown[/b] Angela: You know, thinking about all I've been through, this was never the life I ever wanted. When I was five, my true father trained me... I felt so alive and then, on my 18th Birthday, My parents let me join an Army. I became so attuned to the life of a soilder... I forgot who I was, I forgot my family. The moment I stepped into those combat boots was the moment I lost my humanity... try saying that when your the daughter of a demigoddess, it means nothing sometimes I was squadded up with 2 others Leiana "Murphy" Wright and Brent "Lagra" Smith... best god damn team I ever had. For 20 years I fought a long side them. We always completed our mission, we had a motto too "You either die fighting, or you go home with no pride" and in our army, Humiliation was death, A private corpral failed a mission... the commander ordered the new recruits... to hit him with a machete. Then one mission, we were sent out to scout the mountains of nepal, until we saw an unusual sight, 3 men in black suits with their faces covered and a child hostage... that hostage... was my child. When I ran down to come to his aid, I caught a glimpse of one of the men. It was our own commander and generals. Thats when I broke down and turned rouge. I'm now 150 years old... and I still cant get over the pain. I now sit in this armoury reuinted with Leiana and Brent, my mother too. And a very unusual friend named JT... I enjoy his company. This is Lt. Anglea "Mercy" Forrest, signing off
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[b][i]The Button[/i][/b] [i]As if out of nowhere a giant fist sized red button appears. Its attached to a very large black box thats sitting in the middle of the courtyard. Its very strange and unusual in its design. It has a rather large sign taped next to the button that reads the following: [u]touch this button if ya dare but i wont be responsible for your dispair.[/u] [/i] [spoiler]open anything go lol[/spoiler]
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Edited by Wheatley: 4/27/2017 1:44:22 AM[b][u]Interview 7394 Transcript[/u][/b] Officer: Please state your name for the record Subject: [Redacted] Officer: Let us begin. Tell us everything you can about the incident. Subject: There was a man, or I thought it was a man. I used know him, back before... Anyway, when he entered the city, I thought that our sorcerers and Cleavers would be able to stop him. I was wrong. He changed, summoned shadows that formed into armor. He had a sword by his side that... I don't know... It's all a little hazy. He... Officer: He what... Subject: He seemed to be able to kill with... with a wave of his hand. They practically exploded into nothing, not even atoms. They were... gone. When he was done with them he... he came for me. He walked right in. Killed my Cleavers before I could even react. Officer: Then what what happened? Subject: He put some sort of curse on me. He said I didn't deserve the luxury of death, and that I had to suffer. The pain, it was all I could think of. He made me watch. He killed them all. [spoiler]WIP[/spoiler]
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26 RepliesA small cat trotted around the Dojo courtyard, meowing in the hopes of gaining someone's attention. It came to a stop, laying on its side and curling up. The small feline's tail wagged happily, as it purred softly. [spoiler]If someone wants a cat, here you go. Open.[/spoiler]
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15 Replies[b][i]The Coming War[/i][/b] Night had fallen on the Tatakoi Planes. It was a quiet, clear night. One might even say peaceful. Said peace was shattered by a powerful crack, that echoed across the grass. The source of the sound was an unidentified object, falling quickly towards the surface of the planet. As the mass hit the ground, another loud crash was sent into the air. Had there been anybody present, they would have observed a tall figure emerge from the crater a few minutes later. The figure's eyes were glowing with an intense red, and it appeared to have four arms. Moments later, a distress signal began transmission to everywhere on the planet. [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]
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208 Replies[b][i][u]Chapter One: Welcome To Pandora, Kiddos[/u][/i][/b] The Invictus exited slip space around the scum fulled, Bandit ridden planet of Pandora. Ghost, Noble and Scorch were in the Galactic map room, discussing the mission strategy for how exactly to get the assets they had come for. [spoiler]Open For Dio! [/spoiler]
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2 RepliesPablo was found dead at his plantation, two high caliber rounds in his gut, and a single 9mm round between his eyes. His reign was over. News headlines across the Dojo relayed the information to the people. (Short post is short.)
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18 RepliesEdited by NightBloomsFell: 4/25/2017 8:25:16 PM[b][u]Bound by the moon's call[/u][/b] [u]Time:midnight[/u] [i]its a cloudless night as a full moon hangs over the dojo basking it in moonlight. its calm for the most part as most members are in their beds fast asleep. All them expect for little arvira who just so happened to up walking along the rooftops of certain buildings while looking over the wall. She didn't really sleep a whole during the night anyway seeing how the girl slept during the day. She was just looking at everything on the other side of the wall. As she did so she happened to see something down there lurking on the outskirts of the forest. She happens to see a fairly large shadow lurking in the bushes. Arvira was trying to decide wether or not to investigate it but she knew it was dangerous for to do so as a lot wicked beasties stalked the woods at night. She then had her decision made for her as she seen something large emerging from the woods into the open. It was fairly large as it stood seven feet tall as it stood up on its back legs clearly looking around. She wasn't sure but she thought that this was a lycanthrope because of the way it looked not only that but it had some degree of intelligence because it was looking directly at her from where she was standing. She could see that it was suffering to some degree because there was chains wrapped around certain parts of its body. She could see visible wounds on its body as it turns and limp towards the lake. She was tempted to follow it but she was debating on it. It a good thing that she didn't cause of earlier treatment it received it was best that it was just left alone for time being. but it was clearly in pain though because the chains that hung from its body were made from silver and they were burning into its skin cause immeasurable pain. It resumes it limping walk to lake with a visible limp it gets there it just sits down nearby under a tree clearly tired. Arvira could just barely see it now but she knew was still out there as much as she wanted help it she knew it wouldn't be safe for her to do so. [/i] [spoiler]open character intro[/spoiler]
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14 Replies[b]Something sugary.[/b] Twas a sunny day a far far, far far far, far far far way away from the dojo, in some foresty area along a dirt road that would eventually lead to an actual road, which would lead to civilization. The forest area itself was quiet, lush. The air was slowly moving about as a gentle breeze rocked the branches of the many trees, most of them oaks and pines. There was something odd about he area though. There was a stone platform, about fifty feet across in a circular shape. It had strange runes and patterns carved into it, and the soil around it looked...different than the rest of the dirt. It may have been that it was a lighter shade, or maybe the grass was darker? Either way, it was different from everything else. The air above began to move, the clouds above spinning and twisting as a large, circular, spikey ring began forming from some strange energy. It eventually solidified, its color dark and black. Blue energy began swirling around and inside it, several large anchors shooting out and holding the ring still. However, no final anchor ever dropped. It stayed there, looming above the forest. Suddenly, a large plume of smoke dropped down, a loud thud and crash following. A demeaning, demonic, deep voice boomed. " [b]AND STAY OUT[/b] !" When the smoke cleared, there were several figures stewn about, all close to a wooden cart with boxes and sacks inside. (Open, if you have someone who'd be FAR from the Dojo, or just capable of being far away to investigate)
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158 Replies[b]Chapter Nineteen[/b] Lyn, once again, awoke from her unconsciousness. This time however, she awoke in a significantly less hostile area. The bed she rested on was soft, and she had sunk into it. Her vision cleared quickly and she found herself in a white painted room. There was a dresser on the north wall ahead of the edge of her bed, and a painting on the left wall of the shi-canyon. As she looked to her right, she saw a door. And beside the door, a chair. There seemed to be folded clothes on the brown chair, and Lyn realized she was still in her prison jumpsuit. [spoiler]for Cthulu[/spoiler]
