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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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    • "When War Erupts, Get Involved, Make Sure you Choose the Right Side Though" [b]Outside the Dojo Walls.[/b] ========================== [b]A portal erupted out of nowhere, the orange outline of its dimension tearing properties vanished once it was that an armored figure stepped from it. The person in question was feminine, boasting an unknown design of powered armor and weaponry. She stepped forward a bit, watching the destruction of the planet as the forces of the Dread ate away at everything thrown at them. Sue chuckled, not long before was she here, doing the same thing when it was that her leader pulled off the planet, the war being pointless as they where already paid. Only this time it was different, this time Dojo would really fail. Just then, her shadow morphed, a being rising from it, bearing a similar feminine figure, orange markings and fire like hair, only her skin was a charcoal black, almost like a body suit. She rose, hovering off the ground as she spoke.[/b] "Amanda, are you sure about this? You risk death, although I can revitalize your body." "Hush, Kora. I know what I'm doing, if I didn't, I wouldn't be here." [b]The floating energy being let out a sigh, merging back with the woman named Amanda's shadow. Amanda chuckled then, turning to face the still mostly destroyed wall from the last assault, knowing full well that the faction she world with could have ended Dojo then and there. Then, she turned around again facing out at the destruction of the latest assault.[/b] [spoiler]Open Amanda is attacking, assault at will[/spoiler]

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      • [b][u]All I See Is Blood...Therefore It Is My Love, My Hate, My Everything[/u][/b] [b]Dojo Orbit, Dread stealth attack ship, reporting to the [i]Nightmare[/i], the Dread lead ship[/b] "Let us know when to open fire, sir." The General rubbed his chin, his massive pistols on either hip. A shotgun and sword were on either shoulder blade, leading down his back. Another man, smaller, but more known walked up next to him. A cigar rested, lit in his mouth. As his face came into the light, the view saw who he was, what he was. Python. The mere sight of the beast shook everyone in the room. He grinned, and there was a pump of both his shotguns, War and Peace. "Do it." "BATTLE CODE ALPHA BRAVO TANGO CHARLIE!" The orbital defenses were torn apart. Bombers, dropping Phazon and anti-matter, wrapped into one, destructive bomb. Whole ships were swallowed, then spat out and swallowed again, lost to space and time. The ground forces began to deploy, Broodmothers leading their sons into combat. Fanatics raining from the sky, exploding house and towns with ease. That's when everyone in Dojoville saw it. The pinnacle of destruction. The bravest of men shook it their boots as their pants slowly got warmer. The World Eater. It stepped off the loading bay, beginning it's decent from orbit. Fire engulfed the being, and it hit the ground, shaking the entire planet. The Dread had done their homework, EMPs went off as they hit the ground. Shields dropped. Python and the General were escorted by Destroyers, a class of Dread that guarded the highest of the command. Armed with 105mm rifles the size of their arms, they were a force to be reckoned with. The end had begun, the civilians had no chance of living, that was obvious. They went down into a praying position as Berserkers ran ahead, literally tearing them to shreds and eating the remains. They seemed to get bigger as they did, their muscular bodies engulfing hundreds of pounds of meat in seconds. Python and the General began to heat up, massive Vulcan rounds flying through buildings and people like a fifty caliber through paper. [spoiler]Open, get that ass ready[/spoiler]

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        • Edited by The WORLD1897: 2/19/2017 6:56:24 PM
          https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/222461933/0/0/1 [i][u]The Rise of an Empire.[/u][/i] [b][i]Cheesecaine.[/i][/b] [b][i]The perfect product.[/i][/b] [b][i]His gift to this unfamiliar place.[/i][/b] [b][i]It would bring about the downfall of this establishment, unbeknownst to its inhabitants.[/i][/b] [b][i]Pablo sat in a wooden chair in the Dojo's courtyard, a joint in his mouth. He smiled, thinking about the vast wealth he would accumulate in this backwater planet. He inhaled, his grin widening. Next to his chair was a neatly packed bag of Cheesecaine. He awaited for his first customer.[/i][/b] [u]"He will be the first of many,"[/u] [b][i]He said with a sly look plastered on his mug.[/i][/b] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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          • [b][u]TO MEMBERS OF THE DOJO[/u][/b] [b]IF YOU ARE WANTING TO PARTICIPATE IN THIS ATTACK, I PLEAD THAT YOU ONLY USE YOUR OWN CHARACTERS. DO NOT USE A SHITTY ARMY, OR SOME DISCOUNT SUPER WEAPON. SO, ONLY USE YOUR CHARACTERS TO FIGHT BACK. [/b]

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            • "Playing God, Oh How Fun it is." [b]Hours Before the Attack ========================= The defense net of the Dojo was their only real defense, they relied to heavily upon it. Oh how easy it would be to toy with them. Nova squirmed in her metallic seat, her own metal body was unfeeling and cold, yet her AI mind replicated human thought. She could feel, think, and do anything humans could do. But their race was fickle, easily malleable with their desires and demons. She smiled, her latest edition of her multiple bodies being a warm gold color, the chassis itself replicated the human body, simple because of how versatile it was and how simple it was to make. The steal ship she was using was undetectable, all means expended, since it sat in a displacement field, outside of conventional space as she watched the Dojo. The immediate attack was simple, yet bloody and filled with fun. She liked blood, and fun. And so, she would stick her nose in it, get involved, but at the same time as little as possible. The way she did it, was by her own unstoppable virus. "The House Jester", even she feared its capabilities. A small drone detached from her shuttle then, the sake field around it, hiding it from scanning and sight, as it shot forward to the orbiting installations. Not even an hour later, everything went dark, as uncontrollable laughter and "pranks" went on inside the network of the Dojo.[/b]

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            • Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 2/19/2017 4:13:43 AM
              [u]The Emerald Knight, The False Scholar[/u] Within time there was a end. An end before the beginning of the world. It was believed no one survived including the God that made it yet that belief was shattered on this day. A man walked into the Dojo though it seemed strange as he was never seen entering. There was a sense about him as if he had seen the end and beginning of a world and energy. He sat back in a chair reading a book. He seemed rather to study every word than the story itself. [spoiler]open. Asura's intro[/spoiler]

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              • [u]The Man of Midnight Cometh[/u] [b][i]As you walk through the dark midnight corridor, you see shadow figures in the corners of your eyes. The figure holds his hand out to you, beckoning when you see him. The visions of him get closer, and you begin to hallucinate. Visions of the figure ripping your intestines flash through your mind. You had to get out of here.[/i][/b] [spoiler]You're the person.[/spoiler]

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                • [i]"On The Edge Of War" Arcturus Station, Alliance Space, Arcturus Stream[/i] Everyone was hustling all across the station. Not only were the turians coming, but something else was, also. "Admiral, 2nd through 5th fleets are responding. All fleets within the sector are responding." One of the officers in the room said, typing onto a terminal. The room was filled with terminals, computers, various humans of different ranks and social statuses. A galaxy map laid in the middle of this room, and a window in front of the room, a massive window overlooking the 400 or so ships making up the three main fleets of the Alliance. A familiar admiral stood where the galaxy map was, before one of his other soldiers, holding what seemed like a datapad, walked up to him. "Sir, just got word from the 4th Fleet, sir. Enemy ships just jumped through the Suros Relay, sir." He replied. "How big? And any identification?" The admiral replied. "Multiple bogeys. Unknown for the time being, Admiral. 4th fleet has retreated to Demeter, sir." The soldier said. Admiral Hackett looked toward the soldier, then turned back to the galaxy map, the extra-solar colony of Demeter in view. "78 million people on that colony...what do they want with it?" Hackett thought to himself, before looking to the soldier. "Notify the colony. Tell them to either evacuate or prepare to defend the colony from attack. Tell the 4th fleet to prevent the fall of the colony. Once we're done with the Dojo and the turians, we'll focus all efforts on the colony." Hackett replied, as images came up to the ships. There was one in particular that he had not expected would come up again. There, it showed a massive cruiser about the size of the Council's Destiny Ascension, only it seemed to be some sort of unknown Militia-like dreadnought painted in a familiar black, white and yellow. A [url=http://pre11.deviantart.net/38a4/th/pre/f/2013/187/f/b/cerberus_insignia_by_hank9y-d6c81q6.jpg]familiar symbol[/url] laid on the cruiser... Cerberus had come back...and this time, they'll have no mercy. [spoiler]Unless you can somehow teleport anywhere in the galaxy, this is closed. Plot development, mostly, and where my spaceship's going next.[/spoiler]

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                  • Edited by Royal Blade: 2/19/2017 6:12:31 AM
                    [b][i][u]Friend in Need[/u][/i][/b] [b]Kross, Lord of Cinder, stood in the middle of the arena, spinning around as the head of Knight rolled across the ground. His blades Clashed with those of a second Knight, and Kross was kicked backwards. He grunted as he took a step back, and sliced the Knight's throat open with His own blade The Knight fell to his knees, and the simulation came to an end as Royal entered the arena [/b] "Kross?" [i]"What do you wish from me Roy?" [/i] "I just want to talk... You've been. Distant." [i]"I murdered Watcher. I am entitled to a rest, am I not?" [/i] "Yeah-" [i]"Then leave. I do not wish to speak of anything regarding to my problems as you refer to them." [/i] "Is this what Hawkwood would want? For you t-" [i]"Do not say his name. You have no right to say his name. I became his friend. His brother in arms! Then I killed him. The way I killed Watcher. The way I killed the Firekeeper. The way I Killed Aldrich, and Pontiff! I am becoming a monster! Don't you see?" [/i] "If we spend our time fighting monsters, looking through their eyes. It's bound to happen that we become the-" [b]Before Royal could finish, Kross' blade was exiting his back [/b] [i]"Do not speak to me, of being a monster...." [/i] [b]Kross with drew his blade and sheathed it, while walking off. Royal fell to his knees, his vision blurring as Kross exited the arena, and disappeared. [/b] [spoiler]OPEN! The beginnings of a plot! [/spoiler]

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                    • Edited by Rimidalv Nisom: 2/19/2017 2:46:09 AM
                      [b][u]L-O-D-S of E-M-O-N-E[/u][/b] [b]A man in a formal business suit with a blue neck tie approaches the gate. Oddly, Russian GP5 gas mask covers his entire head his identity. In his right hand is a large, leather briefcase and on his back is an ArmaLite-15 rifle chambered in .223. He sets the suitcase on the ground vertically and begins reaching into one of his suit's pockets hastily.[/b] (Open)

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                      • [b]The midnight vistor...[/b] [i]its midnight and the full moon is out bathing everything in its light. Its calm out accept for a lone howl that echoes through the silent night. But something esle stirs in the night. A lone cloaked figure walks up the path. Following the figure are three small wolves that give off a very strange feel as it walks along without making a noise of any kind. The figure clutches a knarled walking stick and has a staff one its back thats made of bone. The figure moves with unnerving silence as it gets closer to the gate of the dojo. The wolves that follow make no sound as well. The figure reaches forward and knocks on the gate three times. The figure then sits and waits near the gate. The figure sits near the wolves that curl up next to the figure what it wants is anyone's guess.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                        • Edited by Duolingo, Kell of Spanish: 2/19/2017 2:14:02 AM
                          [b]Sigrún, Valhalla, Watching the battlefeilds[/b] "So, I am one with Valhalla..?" I said to myself, Of course this was no shock I was to be a Valkyrie only I became some what of a Legend and a Myth to the norse people. The Battlefeilds were cold with the blood of Vikings and countless Lives had been taken. The Samurai were relentless and I can not blame them.. not after the last attack. [i]"Prepare Valkyries as we are going to war soon enough"[/i] me and my eight Valkyries were on watch ready to resurect those we sought worthy and noble enough to enter Valhalla. A demigodess's work is hard especially when you are the Queen of Valkyries However all demigods and Demigodess's can be killed you just have to figure out how. [i]"Brynhild! Where are you!"[/i] I Called out [i]"On my way sigrún, how devilish can you be I mean I have only just saddled up!"[/i] I laughed at the thought of this, me? Devilish? Nah it could never be possible! [i]"Be careful what you say Brynhild, Odin might hear you."[/i] I smiled and so did Brynhild we both knew what was about to happen. Svava had only just Arrived too, Armed to the brim, It seemed like she had noticed something down on the battlefeild as she was staring at one man in particular. [i]"Svava? Are you ok darling?[/i] I asked cautiously [i]"Of course Sigrún.. w..why wouldn't I be? [/i] I had no idea how to word my next sentence so I came with the easiest way [i]"You seem to be staring off into the distance thats all"[/i] No reply came from Svava only the blank stare. We watched as the samurai grew in numbers and with the signal of a Gjallarhorn we set off riding ready to defend the land and the army of Vikings. [spoiler]I know exactly what happens to me and the 8 other Valkyries! Stay tuned! Excuse the shortness just low on battery![/spoiler]

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                        • Edited by NightBloomsFell: 2/19/2017 1:34:26 AM
                          [b]A Gentle Giant...[/b] [i]Talug was in the tall grass taking a nap. He was snoring very loudly as he just dozed there not really stirring as several flocks of birds start roosting on him. Its not long before he is covered in them as he continued to sleep. It was a very strange sight to behold for sure as he laid there. After a while his younger sister lizzie just happens to see him like that and she cant help but giggle. She doesn't wake him and just watches for a bit. [/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                          • [u]Reunion[/u] After the events that finally rid the world of Anthony's twisted spear, Chesh had led Victor or at this time the true Anthony to Wonderland. Normally he had in mind to lead the imposter to this land but that was longer the case. It was an opportunity for the old man to finally be reunited with his daughter. At first it seemed strange. He had aged hundreds of years yet she seemed only to be a young adult due to Wonderlands strange and ever twisted concept of time. Chesh just stood in the background, pleased to see the one he considered like a sister getting an opportunity such as this. He knew it wouldn't change the constant rivalry between the two but at least he found a temporary cease fire. [spoiler]open. Maybe I should make an Alice bio .-.[/spoiler]

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                            • [b][i][u]Final Frontier[/u][/i][/b] A slipspace portal forms at the edge of the Dojo system, just within range of the sensors. Out of the portal, a 450 meter long ship tumbles out. [spoiler]Open! This is the intro of the UCE.[/spoiler]

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                              • Edited by Seven: 2/18/2017 6:22:16 AM
                                [b]S7 Purity The afternoon after S6 In the country side outside of Dojoville[/b] [i]Rafael saw Quiet charging towards him, so in response, he drew his twin blades. One a void black, the other a light blue. Quiet summoned a bound blade, and they soon clashed. Sparks flew as neither seemed to get the upper hand. With Rafael having more power, but Quiet being unpredictable. Quiet slashed across Rafael's chest. But this did nothing. Rafael sheathed his swords, reeled back, then suddenly leaned forward as purple fire erupted from his mouth, scorching Quiet's shadowy form. Quiet suddenly kicked Rafael in the face, stopping him, but he too then fell to the ground. They then rolled over one another, kicking and punching eachother. Rafael kicks Quiet off, redrawing his blades and stabbing them deep into the ground were Quiet layed. This forced him out of Shadow form, as Rafael pulled the swords away. Something strange happened soon after, Quiet's stolen shadow energy.. Left him. And absorbed into Rafael. The bags under his eyes, cuts on his skin disappeared.[/i] "I.. I feel whole again.. I feel invinsible!" [spoiler]Open. But likely best if Royal responds.[/spoiler]

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                                • [b]A Earthquake...perhaps?[/b] [i]The ground starts to rumbling and shaking violently as seems like all the residents start to panic as it seems to get worse as gets closer to the dojo. The only one not panicking is Lizlith as she has felt this before as she calmly walks towards the gate where it seems becoming from. As she gets closer three solid rasps on the dojo that seemingly make it groan in protest. She gate to the gate and opens it when she does she is greeted by a familiar face. As very large giant man with red hair looks down at her. She instantly hugs the man and he hugs her. The force of the hug could easily crush a normal person bones but not her.[/i] "Its been too long little sister"he says "Yes it has been "she says [spoiler]open... new character[/spoiler]

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                                  • Keep this thread alive, it shall never die.

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                                    • Edited by Seven: 2/14/2017 6:43:32 AM
                                      [b]S6 The Lost, The Loved [u]A Valentine's Special[/u][/b] [i]Rafael wandered around Dojoville and its outskirts, mingling with those he knew. But then, realizing the day, he changed his pace, and he left for the highest part of the area he could find. He settled for the top of the Dojo itself. The sun was setting, he looked out, as tears shed from his face, he brought out a framed image of his wife.[/i] "I miss you.." [i]He mumbles that over and over as he cries. As night falls, Rafael sees a somehow familiar feminine figure below. He haired, looking strong. She runs into a strangely lit up alley. Rafael runs to investigate. It beckons him as the two lay down together, almost in a trance, a quick kiss and touch, before the bounds of sleep overtook him. Awaking again, he was alone, his arms holding what used to be filled space. Sitting up, he looked around what at last night was nice. Realizing his lover is truly gone, he cries again. While the ground shudders mysteriously around him.[/i] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]

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                                      • [u][b]Idiot... Idiot... Idiot...[/b][/u] [i]In an alley nearby the Bar of Blades.[/i] JJ slammed his head into a wall, multiple times, repeating the word [i]idiot[/i]. He was wearing his "Heartbreak" armor. It was practically old Trials gear and parts of it was blood-stained. "I'm Sorry" was engraved on the right gauntlet. A heart was traced in blood on his chest. There were 8 notches on the left kneepad. The knuckles were stained with blood. Red stripes were painted on various parts of the armor. He stopped slamming his head into the wall. And he began to punch it. Broken. JJ felt broken. Like his promise, that he made to Sarah all those years ago. That promise that he broke this morning. Delphi tried to distract him, but it didn't help. [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]

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                                        • Edited by WM Chronicles: 2/14/2017 10:48:18 PM
                                          [u][b]Sometimes People Are Better Left Without A Valentine...[/b][/u] [i]In the Dojo courtyard, several cherry blossom trees rise out of the ground slowly. The pedals of the flowers rain down and get blown around by a small breeze that forms a blizzard of pink. The breeze dies down after a few minutes to reveal a [url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/75/66/cf/7566cfa0fc53dc7587719681d8b2cb13.jpg]girl[/url] with wings, an angel, standing in the center. She hovers a few inches off the ground with her wings spread apart and the halo on her head glows a brilliant white. The angel looks over at you and calls out to you. Her voice sounds calming and innocent like when it falls upon your ears.[/i] "Greetings, stranger. Have you met a girl by the name of Lyn?" [spoiler]Open. This is a comedy post for sure. Kind of like the old Chuck thing, but no sexual harassment.[/spoiler]

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                                          • [b][i]Trump sat in a small wooden chair in the Dojo courtyard, reading from a scroll labeled, "Executive Order." He nodded as he read, his lips pursing. His eyes lit up with delight when he finished and he signed his signature. A bald eagle flew from the sky, took the signed Order, and flew off to who knows where. Trump saluted the eagle, and then sat back down, cleaning his Vector SMG. Life was good.[/i][/b] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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                                            • [b][u]Game of Shadows[/u][/b] The Soul Taker sat in the middle of the courtyard, in human form of course, for some reason. [i]This is going to be interesting...[/i] it thought, as it waited for something to approach the desk. "Oh, this will be fun..." [spoiler]Open for fun[/spoiler]

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                                              • [b]Act 1, Recruitment[/b] A woman, old as time, examines an alleyway in front of her. Seemingly satisfies, she flourishes her hand from beneath her frayed and dirtied robe, revealing, or perhaps creating, a set of stairs. She turns and sits cross-legged in front of them, watching with empty brown eyes. In this light, her skin seems blued, punctuating the wrinkles in her skin with an unnatural black. She holds with her a black bowler hat filled with bits of paper.

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                                                • [b][i][u]Hello Darkness, My Old Friend [/u][/i][/b] Fionn sat, legs crossed, in the middle of a small clearing in the woods. His bone knife laid out bwfore him. The darkness in his blade, in him, was growing, and it was hungering for more. His skin seemed pale as he struggled to match his light to the darkness, subconsciously causing the snow around him to melt from the heat of his solar energy. Long story short: he was in misery. He was dieing, his soul slowly eaten by the darkness. And niether his Ghost bor he could find a way to stop it. [spoiler]open to splash.[/spoiler]

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