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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]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]

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    • Edited by Inflatablepants: 4/25/2017 9:52:37 PM
      [b]Chapter Eighteen.[/b] The stone paved intersection was black with soot and smelled of corroded blood. Bjorn, son of Bal, had made his way to the town known as "Gregors freeway." This was the last known sighting of Cain Coldbourne. The man who had been there before him, Ite, and old member of the dojo, died where he stood. No one knew how, besides the fact it was an explosion. Cain walked away, Ite did not. Now, Bjron had to end Cain's control of the Tatakoi plains. It seemed that his presence somehow produced a cold winter over the area as a thin layer of snow set itself on the ground around the burns of the road. However, Cain was not to be seen. Was it possible that he retreated after the fight? Maybe. That being said, why would he? Nothing had stopped him so far. "It was a hell of a fight." Said a voice from behind Bjorn. As the warrior turned, he saw a larger man with a peacoat on. "That Cain though. He's a tough warrior." [spoiler]for Po[/spoiler]

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      • [b]Chapter Twenty[/b] The cold air of the Ko-Rudo region sent the hairs on Zane's neck spiking. Luckily, he had his Phoenix armour on, which made him warmer. Falk had put on a pair of ski pants, boots, a long white camo jacket and he also wore a white hoodie underneath which he put over his white toque. He was hard to see from a distance, that much he was sure of. The two sat behind rocks that were covered in snow. The road was down the mountain and ahead of them. They had driven the rover off the road a mile back, so it wouldn't be found. The road ahead of them was straight, but then curved around the mountain on their right. However on the left side of the road, there was only a drop. If vehicles were to drive through the road here, they would be caught between a drop and a mountain. However some ways down the left of the road, the mountains were very close to one another and a path seemed to make its way up the mountain opposite of Zane and Falk. "Hey." Falk whispered to Zane. "That thing still has the camouflage right?" [spoiler]for Zane. [/spoiler]

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        • [b][u]Dojoville | 0814 hours[/u][/b] [i]The sun was already decently high in the ruined town of Dojoville, the temperature already warm, but not quite blazing yet. Not a single cloud was in sight; the sky was an unending expanse of blue, with a hint of orange beneath where the sun rose. A howling wind blew from the west as two figures entered the ruins. They were of similar height, around 5'10. There was one male, and one female; the male appeared Caucasian, while the female was South Indian. The male wore a thin, skintight black suit that hugged his torso. His legs donned an electric blue exoskeleton, which was basically an extra set of mechanical limbs that hugged the outside and back of his legs. Attached to his left leg was a compound crossbow, hanging by its grip. On his back were two things; a quiver, filled with hardlight arrows, each with some kind of symbol on them, and a compound longbow. The man loosely held a compound short bow in his left hand, which was covered in a black leather glove. Each of the bows was black with an electric blue grip, cams, and bow sight. The man himself had shaggy, black hair, and bright blue eyes. The female, on the other hand, donned a full exosuit designed like a knight's armor. It was gunmetal grey, sleek and lightweight, for an exosuit. At each side of her hips was a weapon; on her left side was a mace, two and a half feet in length. It was entirely black, the spike ball at the end of the mace a foot in diameter. On her right side was a plasmatic pistol, its grip black, the top of its barrel white, and the bottom a sky blue. On her back was a three feet long sword, sheathed in a jet black case. It seemed to radiate heat, probably a contributing factor as to why it was in a case. The woman herself had brown hair that was cut short to look almost boyish, and dark brown eyes.[/i] "Hey, Cora," [i]The man spoke suddenly. His accent was indiscernible; it sounded like a little bit of everything, every Earthen accent, anyway.[/i] "HQ said that Jeckle and Fi would be joining us later. You know when?" "Within the week, Caz," [i]The woman, Cora, responded; her accent sounded more British.[/i] "They said to expect 'em around Saturday on Earth, which is... five days from now." "And this is the rendezvous location?" [i]The man, Caz, asked, looking around at the town.[/i] "Doesn't sit very well for me." "Me neither," [i]Cora agreed.[/i] "Anyways, let's get to know some of the locals while we wait. See what we can learn."[spoiler]Open for interaction.[/spoiler]

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          • [b][i][u]The War Assembly[/u][/i][/b] The Invictus ship, home to a rather feared mercenary crew and friends to the Alliance, the Militia, and the several others. It's ramp was extended to the ground, and a few foldout tables were strewn about the ground with food on top of it. Glitch, being the techie of the group was sitting at a chair, tinkering with a device. Ghost and Noble were fooling around by the ramp, clearly waiting for somebody. A reaper Varren, came down the ramp and sat by Glitch's side as Serendipity laughed from her BBQ. For a Turian, she could cook damn well. Scorch, also sat at a table, but played around with a hunter's knife. [spoiler]Open For Dio! [/spoiler]

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            • [spoiler]Sorry for abandoning so soon, I'll be returning to Haylee and Angela now so get ready[/spoiler] [b][u]Squad Instinct[/u][/b] [b]Haylee and Angela had just set off when they were stopped. A humvee had pulled up and 3 very familliar people had come out. Haylee raised her pistol and Angela hid in a bush[/b] [i]Mysterious Voice 1: Mercy was last reported around this area. Mysterious voice 2: Really? What's to say she wont shoot us on sight? She has bloodlust ever since her son was shot.[/i] [b]Haylee lowered her gun as Angela jumped out of the bush and tackled one too the ground[/b] [i]Angela: YOU SON OF A BASTARD! IM GOING TO MURDER YO... wait.. Murphy? Is that you. Murphy: Of course it's me you idiot get off me! Haylee: Angela! What's going on!? Murphy: Who is that? Angela: My mother, remember how I always said I was daughter of a demugoddess? Well I am, my mother is thr legendary Sigrún, Demigoddes and Queen of Valkyries. Murhpy: Hey! Ryder, Lagra, Get down here! I've found Angela![/i] [b]Two men came running down from behind a tree[/b] [i]Ryder: Holy mackrel.. Mercy.. your alive?! We got told you had been hunted down and executed on the spot! How did you survive! Lagra: Yea we saw footage of you getting shot. Seemed brutal too Angela: No, they didn't even get near me. You forget Im hard to track down and Im hard to kill at all. But I'll explain it all later, good to see you guys.[/i] [b]Haylee, Angela and her squad returned to a very chilled JT[/b]

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            • Edited by NightBloomsFell: 4/25/2017 5:06:13 PM
              [b][u]A Savage Brute..[/u][/b] [i]it was a very calm day or so seems as nothing out of the ordinary. As some the members of the dojo go about their business. Until very loud yowling and hissing is coming from the woods like something is fighting something very big but isn't getting far. This carries for few minutes before three large cats break the cover of woods running fast towards gates the dojo. Two are black panthers and the last a snow leopard. "-blam!- what is that thing!!!"says the snow leopard "Just run akiko run"says one of the panthers. Its clear what they are running from as a very large bulkly figure bursts from the woods wielding a giant double headed axe. Its a strange creature for sure because the three have never seen one before. It was a very large solid black minotaur. Its gaining on akiko cause she slowing down as it runs after her. She unlucky enough for notices this reaching out with a free hand grabbing her by her tail then yanks all four feet out from under her. Akiko lets out very frightened yowl as she feels it grab her lifting her off the ground. What the beast doesn't count on is her turning around and trying to claws trying to free herself. But this just pisses it off and just slams into the ground stunning her badly. She makes a strange noise as several off her bones could be heard snapping. "H..help...." whimpers akiko The other two can only watch unable to help because everytime they get close it just swings its ax at them trying to injure them as well. Akiko is hanging very weakly in its grasp but her weak cries of help can be heard. "Let go of her !!"she says "H..help.. kimi..." One them manages to circle around it behind and jumps on to the brute's back biting down anywhere she could. But it just roars in anger. It drops akiko and reaches around grabs her by leg yanking her off its back. It slams her into the ground as well before throwing into the panther with great force. Akiko can't away from in time cause it picks her up again by the tail. It could easily kill her if they weren't helped soon. Akiko just looks at with fear in her eyes. She was afraid as she glanced around looking for anyone to help her to save from this monster. [/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler] [spoiler]you can killl it the minotaur [/spoiler]

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              • Edited by ALIAS-F4LS: 4/24/2017 11:13:37 AM
                [u]The (Mis)adventures of Gerald Von Chronos[/u] "Ladies and gentlemen come around. There's a new timeline free for the picking" The crazy chonomancer seemed to be drawing people in though some less well equip than others. "That's right out there is a timeline so corrupted, so absolutely strange, that it seems just crazy enough to explore this, land of the lost." Inside a rift one couldn't help but notice a Roman centurion with a... laser cannon? A Viking lugging a bazooka? A T-Rex with machine guns mounted to its head being rode by a WWII German officer!? It seems Gerald wasn't lying when he said this timeline had fallen apart. Nothing inside made sense yet at the same time it seemed like an opportunity of a lifetime. After all, how often can one say they fought a samurai carrying a harpoon gun with a Roman laser cannon? [spoiler]open oh and I ended up updating Gerald's look if anyone's interested[/spoiler] http://i.imgur.com/RpnwvdE.png

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                • *Shadow is sitting in orbit of a gas giant, attempting to light it on fire with a lighter*

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                  • [b][i][u]Dojo Defense[/u][/i][/b] https://imgur.com/V6yN4Ll Enemy Coldbourne troops moved into Dojoville, their barrels smoking after volley after volley of troops was sent into citizens and buildings. Of course, the dojo had their own defenses, with Infinity Corps troops combating the bastards. [spoiler]Open For OOSH! [/spoiler]

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                    • [b][i][u]Di-Jin Defence[/u][/i][/b] The Coldbourne Empire was large and expansive, yet some parts of the world were still in a fight against its Iron grasp. The city of Di-Jin was a fine example of this, the walls of the city scarred by the battles that it had seen in the past weeks. A dojo member has been called to assist in their battle, and a jeep approached the gate of the dojo It stopped, and out stepped a man clad in strange armour. https://imgur.com/Eb9g4bT He sat on the hood of the car and looked towards the gates of the dojo, waiting. [spoiler]You know who you are! [/spoiler]

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                      • [b][i][u]Gellidius Oil[/u][/i][/b] A jeep rolled up to the gates of the dojo, and halted some feet away. https://imgur.com/6ApWJ2n From the Jeep, stepped a man clad in the same strange armor as the one that had come before him. He walked towards the gates of the dojo, which were opened as he approached. He entered the dojo, and glanced around the Dojo courtyard as he did so. [spoiler]Open for Hak![/spoiler]

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                        • Edited by Inflatablepants: 4/23/2017 3:08:20 PM
                          [b]Chapter Seventeen[/b] Royal stood in the thin layer of snow that had settled in the grand city of Teluria. The buildings were tall and glassy and reached for the skies wherever they were. People drove their cars at incredible speeds as the roads were very wide, which was interesting considering that this was a densely populated city. It was a infrastructural miracle in a way. The weather was chilly, so the snow had remained there for the many days since it did snow. People walked past Roy and Joseph, talking about how weird it was that it happened. "Roy. C'mon." Joseph said as he continued to walk. [spoiler]For Roy [/spoiler]

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                          • Edited by Royal Blade: 4/23/2017 2:37:36 PM
                            There are THREE new side quests available. First Come, first serve! TAKEN: Defend the dojo from a Coldbourne attack (OOSH) TAKEN: Defend the city of Di-Jin from Coldbourne take over (POWER) TAKEN : Sabatoge the Coldbourne's oil plants to hinder their income (HAK)

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                            • [b]Dojo Courtyard // John "JT" Truman // 0912 Hours[/b] [i]"If there's a new way, I'll be the first in line, but it better work this time..." JT sang to himself as he walked to the gates. It was just another day at the Dojo - Sun was out, Dojoville's football team won against a Ko-Rudo small-towner team the night before which got JT in a good mood, all seemed to be good. The cowboy entered through the gates of the Dojo's massive barrier, enhanced by magic from each mage that entered, including the metalmancy he possessed. The Marshal had decided to make his way down to the Starbucks inside and order an empty cup, which he filled with whiskey so it looked like he was a paying patron, when really he was just a drunkard. Would be anyways, if he could be drunk. Regardless, he sat down in the establishment and drank away. ((Open))[/i]

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                              • [b][u]just normal day[/u][/b] [i]its a sunny day at the dojo as arvira always alone spending time away from people. But she was busy playing with that creepy faceless doll she always carries everywhere she goes. She is sitting on the ground in the grass playing with it. She wasn't paying attention to thing as she sat there playing. She was happy for the time but that would soon change as she felt like someone was watching her. So she looked up to see who it was. [/i] [spoiler]open bored...[/spoiler]

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                              • [b]The Dreadful One[/b] [i]Storms raged as the night went on, lingering as if held by a foreign power. A man clad in a black hood flickered into existence as the world grew still. Any magical being felt his presence, something that shouldn't exist in this world. He stepped towards the Dojo gates and gave a slight knock...[/i] [i]This was going to be fun...[/i] [spoiler]Open. Character introduction.[/spoiler]

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                                • The Illusive Man paced around the area, Cerberus generals and soldiers around him. "Today, I'm here...to tell you that we're ready to win...Brooks may be the enemy all of us want to kill, but she's done something no other person, not even the Batarians dared to do." He explained. ------------------------ Cerberus dreadnoughts engage the Alliance 2nd, 3rd, and 5th Fleets, Arcturus Station burning and parts of it exploding. ------------------------- "And now, thanks to that, we'll have to try even harder to hide our operations while commuting to the Alliance...even if some of my old operatives have to die for it." The Illusive Man continued to explain. ------------------------ Miranda walks up in some sort of facility, a tattooed-woman giving a devilish grin. "Been a while, cheerleader." She says, Miranda simply giving a look of somewhat anger. ------------------------ "But...you must realize...WE...HAVE A CHANCE!" He says, starting to yell. ---------------------------- The [i]SSV Deimos[/i], Geth, and Turian fighters travel through Turian and Asari dreadnoughts firing at one another, the [i]Destiny Ascension[/i] in clear view (it was firing at a turian dreadnought). --------------------------- "We have a chance to regain humanity's torch...to lead them to a new future!" The Illusive Man continued, becoming more louder. ------------------------------ "WE ARE....KROGAN!" Wrex and Grunt shouted together, them and thousands of Krogan charging at Cerberus Guardians, Turrets, Atlas mechs, and gunships firing upon them _--------------------------- "There will be NO evil, NO discord, and NO crime! We will lead humanity into the spotlight!" He continued, the Cerberus troopers getting more excited. -------------------------- Liara looked outside the window, seeing someone behind her. She turned around and fired a Singularity, while the Adept Shepard fired a Warp her way, the two blasts going in slow motion. ----------------------- "NOW...who's with me?!" He finishes, the Cerberus forces cheering on. ----_______________________ A bloodied and bruised Brooks, Val, and Vanguard Shep looked to each other before Val and Brooks launch a kick toward one another. -------------------------------- Merrick looked toward something, Silsia looking to the point on the verge of crying behind him. He put a hand up to his mask, steam coming out of it...before he took off the entire mask. [spoiler]And...black. (Sorry for it being so long.) Closed. Teaser Trailer for what's happening for the summer and early fall.[/spoiler]

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                                  Somewhere, in the Ko-Rudo Mountains... [i]A lonesome woman had begun to wait. The five foot, eleven inch tall female sat between two ancient walls of stone and ice, formulating a thick crevice between the mountainous region, allowing some amount of heat to exist between its jagged crack. She laid next to a rugged boulder, smooth yet cracked in design, as water from melting ice trickled off and merely began the process of freezing once again. The woman sighed deeply, her breath exiting her recently upgraded helm. The headwear that she bore was caged in design, concealing her face, although the outline of a young woman's facial structure could be seen. The metal of choice was an alloy between lightweight magnesium and carbon, while underneath the caged exterior was a thin purple visor. Her armor, although ancient and even familiar to some of the Dojo members in design, was something that a royal knight of older times would have worn into battle, except upgraded with necessities - the steel plate had been replaced with lightweight ceramic, carbon lining and fabric being introduced to be an upgrade to the previous black leather. A heating system was being generated throughout the suit, ensuring that she would not freeze to death in such terrible weather. At her belt were two separate curved swords, the Damascus steel blades intended for slashing and passing through the skin and bone of their foes with incredible ease. The handles of the dual weapons were upgraded with steel garbs, allowing one to parry and deflect attacks to their hands. Their pommels were sphere-like, the ends being spiked with coils, as if both for stabbing and bashing purposes. Upon her back was a semi-automatic P390 pistol, the choice sidearm for some militaristic forces, a magazine already loaded into the weapon. And strapped around her body was a full-fledge sniper rifle - the weapon was outfitted with a suppressed barrel for stealthier assassinations, the large sights perfected and pinpointed as they were concealed by a carbon black cap. A magazine holding only a few .308 rounds was already clipped into the firearm, a fact that she had ensured before she had come here. She was here to see an old friend, to...say the very least.[/i] ((Open, although particularly for JT. Welcome back, mango.))

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                                  • Edited by Cazberry Pie: 4/21/2017 1:32:40 AM
                                    [u]Contact[/u] [i]The full moon was high in the sky, not a single cloud in sight. It was late april; the night was cool and breezy. All was silent except for the sound of the soft breeze and the chirping of the nocturnal wildlife. Then, soft footsteps were barely audible over the cricket's song. Feet crunching on the rock of the mountain. The sounds came from a male figure, climbing up a mountain pathway towards the massive complex known as the dojo. He was approximately five foot eleven. He was dressed in too-small rags, torn and dirty. His light brown skin was drenched in sweat. The rest of his features were indistinct; the shadows outweighed the moonlight. He staggered towards the doors of the dojo, his parched lips slightly parted. He stopped a foot away from the door, took a deep breath, and knocked quietly.[/i][spoiler]Open. Character introduction.[/spoiler]

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                                    • [u]the visit...[/u] [i]two equally large people were standing just outside the dojo gates they clearly both were related as they looked a lot alike. One was a literal mountain of a man who stood at 10'9" in height. He had shaggy mop of red hair that matched his bushy red beard with bright blue eyes. The person standing next to him was a woman standing a 8'9'' tall with long strawberry blonde hair pulled into a braid that went to the middle of her back. The woman had one good eye that was silvery blue the other was covered by a eyepatch that the woman kept rubbing in annoyance it was clearly a recent injury. She had a look on her face like she was expecting someone very important.[/i] "When he is supposed to be here big brother?"she says "Be patient sister he will be here"he says [i]they both continue to wait patiently until they see the trees in the distance move and the ground slightly shake with someones footprints. After a while a large man with greying red hair comes walking out the woods towards them. The ground shakes with every step he takes but eventually the large man reaches them. "Hi talug and lizlith it is good to see"he says in a gruff voice. He smiled as he looked at the two before pulling them both into a bear hug. He was clearly happy to see them.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                                    • [b]Chapter Sixteen[/b] The course texture of rough sand rubbed up against Arianna's face. Her vision was blurred for a moment but it quickly cleared so she could observe her surroundings. She was covered in sand, and found herself on a beach. It was long and wide, and the sky was dark and cloudy. Lighting strike and thunder boomed often. Ahead of her was long dying grass, and a series of dark, dead forests. Then, she spotted another figure down the beach. She soon realized that Isaac was not with her. [spoiler]For Orn[/spoiler]

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                                      • [spoiler]Cocky lil' Vio, making [i]another[/i] post [i]already[/i]?[/spoiler][u]Returning Alien[/u] [i]Middle of the day. The sun was high in the sky, beating down on the dojo mercilessly. Not a single cloud was in sight. Temperatures soared; crickets and cicadas sang, but otherwise, all was quiet at the dojo. In the distance, however, a loud sound would eventually grow to be audible. It was the sound of an ancient engine. On the horizon, a minuscule dot could be seen. As the seconds passed by, the dot became larger and larger, the engine sound louder and louder. When it was close enough to make out, it was clearly a small spacecraft; likely an escape pod. The pod was old, worn and rusty, the metal used to make it once a deep, gunmetal grey. The pod did not decelerate, rather it continued to fly until the bottom of the spacecraft scraped the terrain of the Dojo Mountains. When it did, the rest of the pod soon sank into the ground. After a few moments, the pod cockpit door opened. A figure, dressed fully in winter clothing even in late April, exited the pod. He wore thick, blue mittens on his hands, and two layers of massive, orange coats. On his legs, he donned two sets of snow pants; the one on the outside was dark brown. His feet were dressed in a pair of thick snow boots, with a black and blue color combination, and his face was obscured by the two hoods of his coats, a ski mask, and large, red ski goggles. He carried a massive backpack, disproportionately large. The figure stood at 6'5. While he carried no arms, there was more than likely hidden weapons underneath his thick clothing, and who knew what was in the bag? As the figure moved away from the pod and towards the dojo, he called out a name:[/i] "Ry? Ry? Rytunixtio? I'm back...." [i]His head shot back and forth, left to right, everything about him showing caution and fear.[/i][spoiler]Open to all. Bringing back my Solarian character, because I never got to use him.[/spoiler]

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                                        • You basement Weebs still here 😏

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                                          • [b]Stockholm Syndrome[/b] [b]Fortis had came back, at least in a physical form. His crashed ship sent embers spiraling into the night, but no one gave much head to the flaming ship. Why, might you ask, was nobody paying attention to the burning ship? The sole reason for that was because something much more deadly was upon them. The sound of metal clashing against metal rang through the dojo, and explosions filled the air. Five massive figures descended upon the dojo, ripping into buildings and vaporizing citizens. Of these figures, three were unknown. But this was not true for the other two. For whatever twisted reason, Fortis, Audax, and whatever remained of their army were ripping through the dojo.[/b] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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                                            • [b][u]In Need of a Friend[/u][/b] Panta Rhei was picking flowers just outside the Dojo, a large bundle rested underneath her right arm. She wasn't as happy and smiley as she normally would be because her boyfriend was currently off fighting, but she still had a small smile and skipped along with the necklace Isaac had given her across her neck. The necklace was in the shape of a rusty gold triangle and her one hand frequently touched it, rubbing it as if it would bring him home faster. [spoiler]Orn.[/spoiler]

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