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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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  • [b][u]Defense Dojoville Town Square[/u][/b] [i]Fenrir's lip curled as he watched the enemies onslaught against the Dojo. This attack was unprovoked and of malicious intent. In his mind, memories of the Capital and his home came to mind, screaming men and oncoming hordes of beasts. Around him the temperature raised as he began to walk to the gates, blue fire erupting from in front of his chest and running over his body until he was adorned in the familiar battle armor. In his palm spawned an orb of blue fire, which elongated to form first the hilt, then the cross-guard, then finally the blade of the ancient great sword, Ragnärok. When the final bit of the sword burned into existence, a great [b]BOOM![/b] rang out, shaking the buildings around him. Under normal circumstances, this would not happen, but these were not normal circumstances, and the Wolf was furious. His eyes opened, blue fire burning from them as from a blazing forest, and yet more flames erupted from under the larger pieces of his armor, giving his body the appearance of a walking inferno. Around him, the ground begins to boil, and the air visibly vibrates as the heat coming from him excites even the very molecules in the air. Finally, the edges of Ragnärok spew out fire, and the temperature rises yet higher. His pace soon carried him to the Dojoville Gates, and he opened them with one hand, looking down on the oncoming militias and soldiers. His eyes turned skyward to view the ships dropping in from orbit and slip-space, then again to the various militias and forces assaulting the Dojo. He recognized on some the insignia of the New Terran Republic, and his mind involuntarily returned his thought to the memories of the Hell he'd wrought on Solaris. His rage continued to mount, even as the temperature of the very atmosphere did. However, he could not help but feel a certain excitement, a feeling of anticipation for the fights to come, and the havoc he would unleash, as in this fight, he would hold nothing back...[/i] [spoiler]Open, Challenge the Wolf[/spoiler]

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    • [b]Pulling out. [/b] [i]-Extryte pulls out and leaves almost all of Dojoville destroyed, and many dead-[/i] [spoiler]I'm done. This entire thing has been bullshit, from the tank that outruns bullets to a Lieutenant who can't stand his hear being broken. Sketch was the only real redeemer, so hats off to him. -Tips hat- Goodbye, and may you all learn the error of your shit. [/spoiler]

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      • Q had heard about the zombie breakout over just about every active channel. He had immediately called in his jumpship to be at the ready should he need a quick backup plan. Plan C was to use his last teleport crystals to get him and as many as he can to a different dimension. He had both right and left drawn, having switched to explosive rounds. He had played enough CoD zombies in his free time to know that things were gonna get ugly and fast. He was perched atop the dojo wall, sitting on a downed mac turret, his gaze sweeping the war wrecked area.

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        • The Chevy drifted around the towns corners, ramming into Zombies as the two passengers fired their weapons into the crowds. The deity shot with his shotgun, which would naturally blow their heads off. And Anne, who shot with her Magnus, which would normally have a similar effect. Deity: "HOLY SHIT THIS IS A SPOOKY CHRISTMAS!" "Well I'd say it's better then 'nog!' Keep it up!"

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          • [spoiler]My final post before I say good bye for good. P= short one B= tall one.[/spoiler] [u]Far inside the dojo walls on a hill that overlooks the valley, far away from the fighting two older men can be seen resting in a small cabin. As they watch the chaos unfold, the larger of the two, his height around twelve feet tall stands up and starts to head for the house. His muscular, tan body moves slowly towards the door as a white beard flows in the wind. The other, much smaller in comparison turns to the giant. His long, silver hair flows down around his aged clean-shaven face, wrinkles dotting the pale skin. He frowns, raising his eyebrows at the giant.[/u] P: "[i]I thought you gave up fighting years ago. We both know we're in no shape anymore, and you made a prom-[/i]" [u]He is quickly cut off by the giant opening the door of the cottage with a slam, the force almost tearing it off of it's hinges. Turning his head so one eye could be seen, the old man replies in a somber tone.[/u] B: "[i]Aye, tha' I have. But I can't bear watching the Dojo be under attack an' sit on me arse doing nothin' but watching it's citizens be slain. I may be old, bur I've got one last fight in me yet. Choose to stay alongside me if you will, but I know yeh. You're timid, afraid to stand up for what you think is right. If you want me to stay then I'd suggest you'd not waste any breath.[/i]" [u]Sighing as the giant walks inside, the smaller man talks to himself in a sad tone.[/u] P:"[i]I expected him to do so... Promise or not, he values honor more than anything else. I shan't dare let him fight alone... No matter how feeble these bones have become, a sorcerer will stay by his friends.[/i]" [u]Walking inside after the giant, he closes the door before going to retrieve his old garments. A few hours later, on the front lines, a loud clanking can be heard from inside the Dojo walls. Rounding a corner, a massive twelve foot tall set of steel armor walks towards the battlefield, followed alongside by a six foot elderly man in brilliant white robes, seemingly untouched by any sort of dirt. In the giant's hands was a massive two-ton warhammer, flames running along it's grip and throughout his armor. A helmet in the shape of a roaring bear covers his aged face, made to intimidated those who are faint of heart. In the smaller man's hands is a large book, filled to the brim with aged and folded pages. As they near, the giant speaks in a somber tone.[/u] B:"[i]One more fight. One more fight to save the Dojo, to fight for the righteous cause. On this day, my hammer shall fall once more.[/i]" [u]Balthazar, the last of the legion of the Abyss Watchers, and Po, the elderly sorcerer walk towards the combat, preparing to fight one last time.[/u] [spoiler]You can't just expect me to sit by and let the Dojo be attacked, can you? I may have quit, but the place still holds a spot in my heart. As a warning, i'm going all out, but when/if one of my characters die it's permanent. For good. Completely irreversible. I'd prefer if you did the same, but I don't really mind.[/spoiler]

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            • Edited by Quincy_Frost: 12/24/2016 1:35:52 AM
              [b]Defense.[/b] [i]Amid the ruins, after Extryte pulled out.[/i] Quincy, clad in his all white whiteout garb, was stalking through the ruins of Dojoville, in an attempt to find survivors and wounded. The sight was ghastly, as row upon row of mangled corpses lined the streets. He nearly vomited when he say a back alley that was filled with red organic mush. He passed by the Cafe he used to work at. It had a huge crater burned into the front and nearly everything was charred to a crisp. He shuddered. He continued his trek, his silenced MK14 loaded and ready on his back as he held Righty, a cyan P99 with FMJ rounds, in his hands. Lefty, a velvet version of Righty, was holstered on his left leg, also ready for use. He had his hood pulled over his head as he scanned the area, listening for movement. ((Open. Mostly to Orn or Wehb. If Orn, melee battle. If Wehb, i don't even know.)) ((but hey, if you wanna toss ground troops at him, be my guest.))

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              • [u][i][b]Defense[/b][/i][/u] [u][i][b]Dojoville streets[/b][/i][/u] *A lone exo-suited figure calmly and silently walked through the chaos-filled streets of Dojoville. It's angular silver and black helmet with two glowing yellow lenses had two metal ears protruding from the top. The helmet was feline in shape and the figure had digitgrade legs as well as a tail. On its chest was a yellow circle with a black trace triangle inside, appearing to be some sort of military insignia. It continued it's stroll, stray bullets bouncing off of it's armor and burying themselves in the ground and nearby buildings. It was looking for an opponent.* [spoiler]Open only to people attacking the Dojo. Fair warning: Sapphire is extremely mobile and extremely resistant to all types of damage.[/spoiler]

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                • [i]lizzie was wandering around the dojo just simply bored at the moment. She was heading towards the training grounds. Her footsteps could be heard echoing across the courtyard. She planned on training a bit with talath who was already there training. She normally didn't train with anyone cause she was really strong but she always had better results sparring with dragons cause they could handle it. As she walked closer to the training grounds she could hear him. When she finally enters the training grounds he was practicing on a wooden dummy hitting it with a sword. He stops for a second and looks back seeing her then he waves.[/i] "Hi lizzie you ready to spar with me?"says talath "Yeah"says lizzie [i]they both take up their positions opposite of each other. But he makes the first moving charging her and throw a punch when he got close aiming for her gut. She counters with a sudden kick to legs knocking him back. after good twenty minutes they apparently drawing were starting draw a small crowd of people that were watching them sparing. After a while was tired and out of breath she had wore him out but her....nope not a chance cause she was all fired up and raring to go.[/i] "Who wants to spar with me next?"says lizzie [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                • Wtf is this thread?

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                  • [spoiler]It appears there is a fight going on. Odd, how I wasn't invited.[/spoiler] [b][i][u]Dojo Courtyard[/u][/i][/b] Four figures sit in in a circle, deep in meditation. Like an odd family reunion, the four often got together once every year, and did something. Whatever they did was irrelevant, but it was the meaning of the idea that mattered. The four all opened their eyes together as the screams began. Red searched blue, blue searched blue, and pitch-black looked out at the rest. "It appears there is a problem." [i]This the Dojo. There is always a problem.[/i] [u]It appears this one is different.[/u] ~An attack. Shall we kill them, big sis?~ "Limit yourselves to below level ten spells. Collateral damage is unwelcome." ~As you wish. Freddy!!~ The youngest of the four leaps to her feet as a 10-ft tall lava and rock hellhound erupts out of the ground and follows her. The second-oldest gets up much more gracefully than the other, brushing off the dust from her robes. A staff leaps into her hands and she strides off. The last two raise their eyebrows at each other, neither willing to leave before the other. Finally, the man sighs and stands as well, drawing his swords. The woman stands with a grin, not just because of her small victory. As the screams echoed and the blasts rang like gongs against the shield, the ancient duo walked side-by-side to show the interlopers why they were feared by gods. [spoiler]Attackers!!! Pick one of the younger ones to fight, or use fight the duo with a duo of your own.[/spoiler]

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                    • [b]Loud cackling was heard over all frequencies, as Brave hit the autopilot buttoning the Van. Below, the battle raged, explosions tearing a party buildings.[/b] [i]"ALRIGHT F---ERS, LETS DANCE!"[/i] [b]The Van tore through the air, Brave hanging out one of the side doors, grenade launcher in hand.[/b] [i]"GOODNIGHT!"[/i] [b]And he started raining grenades down upon Dojo forces, firing explosives into concentrated groups of them, disabling or killing dozens at a time.[/b] [spoiler]I mean, you can try to stop him, you may die however[/spoiler]

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                      • Edited by XxZANExX13: 12/23/2016 11:02:17 PM
                        Zane stood by the edge of the cliff, his old grave site. A gentle breeze ruffles his cloak. Ausführung rested the back of his Phoenix armor, his hand hovering over his .44. He was worried about his family, about Mira. He made sure to ward his home to protect her, he wasn't going to lose her again. He sighed, he always hated infighting. What a waste of time he thought, words were more effective then the blade. Alas he waited, for the one to challenge him. For the sake of his family, he refused to lose. [spoiler]Closed for JT or open, I don't freaking know.[/spoiler]

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                        • [i]The winds turn cold and voice their howls, as the sky begins to stir in unsettling motions above the dojo...[/i]

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                          • [b]With the Extryte forces pulling out there was a massive defensive movement on the ground, guards flooded the streets of Dojoville eliminating those that were lagging behind and making it much, much harder to get to the Dojo. Kross had exited the dojo, standing on the steps that led to the gates. On his right, Teriar the self replicating maniac. On his left, Robo. The robotic Samurai that could calculate your moves before you did them. Watching his back was Watcher, from atop the wall. Going through the dojo, Magrim and Marcus where a duo like no other. Charging through the pockets of resistance there were. Eidos was leading a small squadron of troops, behind him the giant Winston. Merlin and Joker rained hell on the enemy using their magic, and made the shield even stronger [/b]

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                          • [u][i][b]Defense[/b][/i][/u] [u][i][b]On top of some building in Dojoville[/b][/i][/u] *Elvis paced along the roof of one of the many buildings in Dojoville. The knightess's disco armor shined brightly, the many 1x2 inch TV screens changing color randomly. She started looking at her sword, the blade a single double-sided and sharpened TV screen that showed waves of different colors rolling across it mesmerizingly.* *Elvis "God! I'm so booorrrrred! An invasion on the Dojo and I gots no one to fight!?" [spoiler]Open for people attacking the Dojo only.[/spoiler]

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                            • [b]Booms and Bangs. [/b] [i]Dojoville, and a variety of FOB's set up by the Dojo. That was the target list of the Extryte Forces within the area, and thousands of men were deployed to do assault. The FOB's were the first to fall. Extryte soldiers ripped apart the military bases of their enemies, gunning them down with everything from 9mm's and 7.62's to .50 BMG's and tank shells. Nobody was prepared, everybody was soon culled in minutes. Dojoville was the primary target. Anybody caught within the city after the evacuation orders would soon hear the loud booming of artillery and witness shells fill the blue skies above, just before explosions of colour and a purple miasma coated the air, dropping down on it like a blanket and in turn forcing anybody who didn't have a gas mask into a deep sleep as an anaesthetic blanket hit the Dojo. Extryte soldiers and cars moved through the streets while helicopter gunships lit up any high concentrations of ground soldiers and their units, allowing the missiles to rip through the tanks and the .50 shots to pierce the bodies and hearts of hundreds who had filtration systems on them. Standing proudly atop a tank was General Derek Kovich of the Extryte Forces. He bore a black combat exoskeleton suit with sleeves of a deep green shade and a sickening crimson grin on his helm, with only the left eye as the right was covered by a painted on eyepatch. With his DMR in hand he took potshots on top of an advanced M1 Abrams, as his Armour Piercing .50 Beowulf shots annihilated the masses whilst he oversaw the chaos. [/i] ((Open)) ((Do not expect balance from me in here))

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                              • Edited by Chinkronomicon: 12/23/2016 11:58:54 PM
                                [b][u]Antithesis of Scorn | Ko Rudo Mountains[/u][/b] "So, Alister, that is how you ended up here? After all these years..." Lucien sat cross-legged on a rock as he gazed down at the younger boy in front of him. The boy wore a black t-shirt with a caricature gas mask emblazoned on the front with the words [i]"PYROMANIAC"[/i] scrawled under it in a very Metallica album cover-like font. His pants were combat pants bearing dark blue urban camouflage. The boy himself had skin like his own - tanned, with a face bearing spiked black hair near the front above light hazel eyes. His own apparel was rather simple. His signature thick longcoat gathered some of the sedimentary dust of the mountain cave he sat inside, overlooking a bonfire made of regular flame. To use his own for a conventional fire would be... Unorthodox, to say the least. "Yes, Lucien. When I first came here, I loved it. I loved it so dearly that I was willing to die for it." "And so you did." "...yeah. Alex Wilson, drove Razorflame through my spine days after I gave it to him." "This was intended?" "Of course. Martyrdom would unite the Dojo and reveal the true enemy... The usurping spider," Phoenix mused as he thought back on June Bellicose and the despair she caused, "she tore my entire home apart and started a civil war of sorts. Felix killed her after, but nonetheless I was willing to show my people that we must keep the ground we fight upon sacred and away from the politics of war." "But you were exiled soon after?" "I would prefer not to reflect on my -" There was an explosion in the background, heard all the way in the mountains. Lucien was not fazed by it for he had grown accustomed to such things in the Dojo, but Phoenix doubled over and brought his hand to the rocky wall as he began coughing. It was as if the explosion had somehow hurt him. Phoenix dropped to a single knee and held his head in pain, cutting himself off with a shout of surprise. "Alister? Alister, what is it?" The ashen avatar Phoenix was manifesting in crumbled away slowly, leaving only the fiery silhouette - Phoenix's true manifestation outside of Lucien. "Alister! What's wrong?" A sword of pure flame drove itself into Lucien's heart, pinning him to a wall. Lucien struggled to free himself as the fire began to solidify into a katana - one etched with unholy runes and had a spine and guard made of broken spine segments, each carved ornately with tales of pure hatred... "Alister..." The silhouette of fire approached Lucien, a thick VINC exosuit forming over its form, complete with an M134 minigun mounted upon its shoulder. [b]"My name is Alister no longer, False Prophet."[/b] Lucien tried to speak, but only boiling blood spilled through his lips. [b]"My name is Phoenix. And I remember."[/b] Feeling his skin melting off of his flesh and being absorbed into the fiery armour, Lucien took one last glance at the figure's head: an exosuit helmet with a single circle-shaped visor optical akin to a Cyclops', burning a cobalt blue full of hatred. And then the armour opened up like some twisted iron maiden and took Lucien's burning body within itself. (Closed. Foreshadowing post...)

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                                • [i][b]So Let It Be Written, So Let It Be Done[/b][/i] [b]Inside the Dojo, Amidst the Chaos[/b] [i]The air grew cold and heavy amidst the courtyard, a darkness rising from the ground. From the formless substance, a skeleton formed, burning with an icy fire, and overtop of it, armor. Landing on the ground, the figure stood. His armor was a pulsating void, radiating and empty coldness, except for half of his mask, which was a blaze of hellfire. The eyes of his mask were a slightly lighter shade of black than the rest of his armor. From the air behind him, a cloak formed, one of pure flame. At his hip, a single revolver, an ivory grip, the barrel and cylinder ebony. A shotgun rested on his back, a Winchester Model 1887, etched with what appeared to be flaming runes. He clenched his fist, knuckles cracking as he did. Observing the area around him, he chuckled, taking in the chaos.[/i] "So they've done it... they've stood up for change... Change they will get..." [i]He drew the shotgun, and headed towards the fray.[/i] [i]He avoided civilians, they had not incurred his wrath or his coming. What he wanted were those who stood to defend. They had betrayed the cause. For that, they would pay in blood.[/i] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]

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                                  • Edited by Inflatablepants: 12/23/2016 10:58:36 PM
                                    INTRO: DEFENCE [b][u]EXECUTE ORDER....[/u][/b] The Dojo's main shields glowed with their blue energy. They were state of the art with magic and technology melding together to protect it from any attack. Though anyone could pass through the shield. The only things that couldn't were projectiles. The device at the centre of the dojo kept it running, and destroying that device would be the only way to take down the shield and destroy the complex. DojoVille though, was exposed. The hundreds of cannons that lined the Dojo's walls activated, as their barrels extended through the shield to fire upon any ordnance. Their were the mac cannons, them there were the normal turrets used for infantry. A few of these infantry turrets were popped up across dojoville, but not nearly as concentrated as they were on the dojo walls. Either way, anyone making their way up the Dojo's one way slop to get there would have a troubling time fighting and avoiding gunfire.... The Warriors of the dojo were ready to defend their home, to the last breath. [spoiler]If you win, one of your guys can destroy the generator, which means the shield and you can go ham.[/spoiler]

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                                    • [u][i]Defender[/i][/u] *Sketch sat about halfway up the long winding steps to the Dojo. The strange creature that looked like a combination of a cat and wolf hummed a little, waiting to defend against any attackers. A silver backpack was by his side and strapped to it was an SMLE MKIII sniper rifle. He wore a slightly metallic duster with a silver-jilted sword in a sheath at his side. In one hand was a katana with a blade that gave off a white glow and in the other was an iPhone. He put in a couple of modified earbuds and looked down the mountain, trying to spot anyone.* [spoiler]Open for people attacking the Dojo only.[/spoiler]

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                                      • Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 12/23/2016 10:32:41 PM
                                        [b]Intro:[/b] [i]Dojoville[/i] [i]All around Dojoville, mysterious electromagnetic signatures can be detected, and a strange mist begins to coalesce on the ground. Every so often, the air seems to sparkle and crack, lifting the hair on the back on your neck, as if you were in the midst of a thunderstorm. It's a cold winter's day, with the pale sun looming in the sky, and dark clouds brewing in the horizon, and it can't help but feel auspicious. Everything is quiet... too quiet. Without warning, the patches of mist turn into a fiery miasma of light, as entire platoons of soldiers are warped down from orbit. In the sky, far above the clouds, a massive hyperspatial signature is detected as a massive transport, NTR in design, enters the stratosphere with a blisteringly loud crack. From it, tiny dropships swarm out, like bees from an angered hive, prepared for war. As the transport begins to lower itself, touching down behind cover of the Ko Rudo Mountains, the lines of dropships begin to descend at rally points miles away from the Dojo walls. [/i] [spoiler]If you're attacking, you're in one of those dropships, unless you're already inside of the Dojo. Just reply with a quick intro saying that you've arrived, and then do whatever you'd like. [/spoiler] [For Orn] [i]Another ship jumps out of hyperspace, yet it is clearly distinguishable from the hulking cruiser that just touched down. Just over a hundred meters long, the sleek Arrowhead circles down above the dropships, its repulsorlift engines making an ominous hum as they keep the craft aloft. Inside, at the cockpit, Captain Michael Drake sits at the comms. He lifts microphone tentatively to his mouth, and crisply begins to talk to a certain saboteur.[/i] "Travis, do you copy?" [spoiler]Last part's just for Orn. [/spoiler]

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                                        • The complex of the dojo was torched. The walls were blacked and it was set aflame. However, the shields remained standing, but the guns were down. Luckily, the dojo had more than just those things to win this fight. Tesuto got off the floor, as he was thrown back from the explosion. His armour was caked in black as he cracked his back. "...Well. This isn't going well." [spoiler]Open for my first victim.[/spoiler]

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                                          • Edited by Inflatablepants: 12/23/2016 11:10:53 PM
                                            [b][u]GUIDELINES DURING ATTACK[/u][/b] [b][i][u]YOU HAVE TO READ.[/u][/i][/b] [spoiler]-Admins from both sides will make sure their people are following the rules. -If the attackers win, the dojo is destroyed. And will have to be rebuilt. If the defenders win, many of the attackers will die, but retreat. -No god modding -Follow the Dojo's rules -you can tell your opponent if you want your character to remain alive or not. You decide this at the start, Not during the fight. -Faction wars will remain out of the conflict, but will only be involved at the start to begin the conflict and the end to finish it. -buildings can be destroyed during fights -Only dojoville will be effected by the rising action -if an opponent retreats you must let them -winner has free bragging rights. And if you got a problem with that, go suck a tit To make it easier on everyone, please post a link to your bio. Though this is a courtesy, not a rule.[/spoiler] [b][u]GALAHAD AND I HAVE TALKED. ANOTHER RULE IS THAT THE WINNER WINS FAIR AND SQUARE, BECAUSE WE WILL DISCUSS THE BATTLE THROUGHOUT IT. SO SUCK IT UP IF YOU LOSE.[/u][/b]

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                                            • Edited by Inflatablepants: 12/23/2016 10:19:25 PM
                                              [b][i]A Hasty Return.[/i][/b] The dark blue 1967 Chevy Impala roared its way up the dojo mountain, cruising up its roads and through the dojoville that had all but been abandoned due to the recent kidnappings. Why, it seemed like the perfect place for a war now. The car continued to drive till it reached as far as the road went, at the round about in front of the Dojo's steps. It seemed almost calm at the moment, as the fighting had just started. The two front doors opened, stepping out on the right was the black combat dressed twilight princess, Anne. On the left, The Fierce Deity in his leather trench coat and black fit armour. They both looked around for a moment, but the Deity didn't see any one who was of danger yet. Deity: "Well SHIT! Looks like we got here fast then!" "Well it would make sense since you were driving at 150 KILOMETRES PER HOUR!" "Hey, there weren't any other cars! Or...weird horned beasts in our case." "Fair point Deity. Let's see what's going on here...." [spoiler]Open. I suppose.[/spoiler]

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                                              • Edited by JealousOrc: 12/24/2016 2:23:10 AM
                                                [b][i][u]WHERE'S CHAT!?[/u][/i][/b] Now ladies ladies, calm down. I know your chat is missing. Or at least it will be. That's because the invasion. We'd prefer to not have you all arguing back and forth over the fights. So uh, there ya go. It'll be back up after the fight. [spoiler]P.S.[/spoiler] [spoiler]GO DEFENDERS[/spoiler]

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