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  Warrior of 3 Armies
Posted by: Miranda Frost - 11-10-2019, 09:53 PM - Forum: Coruscant - No Replies

Miranda let loose a labored sigh, her crimson gaze fixating on the slim suit of armor following her.

 “For something with impressive programming, you weren’t smart enough to read the fine print of my contract.”  Her words were cold and bold, but there was no way for her to know the extent and complexity the AI dwelling within her armor. Still, she couldn’t fault that logic. The easiest thing to do in her situation was to simply leave, but like the many layers of Coruscant, there was more to the dilemma than what was on the surface. Many of the chains that held her here was simply below the surface. “The Empire still owns you. Considering you are a valuable military asset bound to me, to leave is to commit theft on a grand scale.”
Miranda placed a gloved hand on her hip as she looked out of the elevator window. Buildings of incomprehensible scale sprawled in every direction. It was amazing how a single government could control such an expanse to the extent that it does. This was what she was banking on. Theoretically, just descending a few levels might provide a little security from the prying eyes of the Imperials, but keep herself enough within arm’s reach to not trip their alarms.

 As the elevator reached the 4th level, she could already see the difference. The doors opened, and the two exited onto the durasteel walkway branching off into every direction. The pristine nature of the upper level had already began to degrade, however slightly, just a few levels down. 

 “Commentary: Military presence here is noticeable”, rang the suit of armor as they walked along their path, weaving through the occasional crowds of civilians gathering outside shops and commercial establishments. Her eye weaved to and fro, looking for something, anything that would pop out to her. Despite its curiosity, her armor understood this much and helped her search. Its hand would grasp her shoulder, halting her. “Report: Look to your left, to the far walkway.”

 Sure enough. There it was, a strangely out of place mansion with the letter A plastered over it's gate to designate the Avengers organization, a particular group Miranda had only heard of a couple times prior. Curiously, she felt drawn to the building. “Well. I’ve nothing else better to do. We could check it out.” The two made their way over. Like most buildings in Coruscant, the mansion itself appeared much bigger in scale the closer she approached than from a distance. To compliment the clean exterior of the architecture, statues of what appeared to be members of the organization lined the walkway to the mansion. As Miranda and her armor walked through the gate, she was better able to observe the statues: A man in peak condition bravely brandishing only a shield, a smaller, human-like rabbit creature, an even smaller child with a peaceful demeanor about it, and a demon-like figure with a gauntlet that alluded to its immense strength.

 "Commentary: They do not appear to be of Imperial Origin", Her Armor chimed curiously, its glowing red gaze scanning the figures.

 "Primes. Maybe. Those of us are often drawn to one another.", She answered mildly, approaching the giant doors to the mansion. Memories synchronized and validated her statement. She remembered Zack and Luigi, the first two she met in the land of fire. She remembered Drake and Desmond. She remember the gathering of primes that sought out to conquer the dragon tyrant, Volvagia, spearheaded by the godlike figure of Nealaphh and then the Blades. They were all gone now, or so she thought. The cyborg woman hadn't seen any of them for sometime. Perhaps they moved on. Whatever the case may be, the one thing they all had in common was that they all left her behind. Frost sighed and entered the mansion.

 "Welcome visitor to the home of the Avengers! Our members are currently in a meeting, but if you are willing to wait, please remain here in the foyer until such a time can be allowed for a meeting to be arranged. If anything is needed, please use the kiosk on the eastern side of the foyer, and I will do my best to accommodate. Thank you, and have a wonderful day", announced a voice over the PA system the moment she walked in, halting the duo in their tracks. Miranda bit her lip in mild annoyance and turned the suit of armor that had followed her all this way. "We'll wait here for now. Hopefully they don't take too long."

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  Destined to Die, Meant to Live for something more
Posted by: Marcus Wright - 11-10-2019, 07:05 PM - Forum: Coruscant - No Replies

“Some wounds never heal. They just stop bleeding.”
― Nitya Prakash

I’ve been having the same occuring dreams like a movie set playing in my head. I used to believe that doing the same things over and over would lead to insanity, yet here I am staring out the window set, once again, the cold sense of dread washing over my false skin Skynet had somehow cleverly thought up for me.

I’d often been asked what I think about while laying on a hard, cold slab I call a bed at certain hours of the night next to artifacts of value of the team leader. “Do Terminators actually dream of something more than what’s going on in the Omniverse, or being the next tin man?

I never was that little red haired girl named Dorothy travelling along in her red sparkling boots, excited to be with Kyle, the courage of the group and Star, the brains of the group.

That’s all in the past, all I know are these four walls.

Those four walls often felt like they were going to collapse on me.

I still can’t believe it. I refuse to believe it.

So they said I could do good for the world. Maybe I did.

Maybe I didn’t.

Only real men have emotions. My emotions died with my real body years ago.

Am I actually myself or am I collectively dead inside?

I stepped outside of the mansion, letting the rain drip on my head as I remembered the night before.

Was there hope for me someday?

The only way to fight back was to go inside my own head and fight back in the Hellscape I called my head.

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  Psycho Sykes to Frank Castle/ The Punisher
Posted by: "Psycho" Sykes - 11-10-2019, 05:51 PM - Forum: Joining - No Replies

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Frank Castle AKA the Punisher
The Punisher
Frank Castle was born Francis Castiglione to Italian-American parents, and considered joining the Catholic priesthood before signing up with the US Marine Corps. A military prodigy, he gained expertise in weapons and reconnaissance and became an expert sniper. He also received demolition training as a Navy SEAL, and served in Special Forces during the Vietnam War, where his particular taste for violence first emerged. Back on civvy street after ‘Nam, his wife and children were murdered by the Costa crime family (nothing to do with the coffee shop empire) in Central Park while on a picnic, after witnessing a mob execution. Corrupt cops denied Castle justice, so he set himself up as vigilante assassin The Punisher to get revenge not just on his family's killers, but on criminals as a whole.

Unusually among the Marvel hero stable, The Punisher is a mass-murderer. He has no superpowers but, somewhat like Batman, is trained to the nth degree in weapons, combat and tactics.

Physical strength (1000), Ranged (1000)

Suppression (1000)

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The .338 Lapua Magnumis a advanced sniper rifle with a silencer and crosshair with targeting system for shooting long distance targets. The sniper rifle has a high rate of fire and a large magazine.(300 OM)

The weapon shoots about 12 shells per magazine fitting in it and it's able to fire 1 shot every two seconds quickly.
Frank Castle takes about 5 seconds to reload.

The ammo inside consists of .338 inch bullets.

Stat boost I (1,000)

I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
Where did you find us?
I'm Jak and Marcus

With final math counts, I should have 200 OM left.

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  Keiki Haniyasushin [switching character]
Posted by: Chara - 11-09-2019, 02:12 PM - Forum: Joining - Replies (2)

Keiki Haniyasushin
Touhou Project 17 Wily Beast and Weakest Creature
Keiki Haniyasushin is a goddess who was created by human spirits in Animal Hell to help bring them back from the brink of destruction. When she was created the faith and need for a protector against the Animal Spirits who forced the Humans into a dire situation got her to start creating something to help counteract the impending forces. This thing was a Haniwa a clay soldier if you will. This in turn made the Human Spirits gain a unadvoidable edge over the Spirits due to the lack of a spirit meaning for a lack of a better word they couldn't lay a finger on the statues. Keiki took over the Primate garden and began to expand outwards at the request of the human spirits. It was then when the Animal Spirits concocted a plan to bring a living human of their own to defeat this new threat.

Once the Incident was over and Keiki's forces were dealt with she was pulled into the Omniverse by Omni but some would say she was called by the wayward souls in the Underverse who needed her help in the emerald nightmare.

[Image: Haniyasushin.Keiki.600.2675931.jpg]

Physical strength (1000), Ranged (1000)
Other purchases:
Base: (1000) Underverse in the Emerald Nightmare, Tier 2 base defenses (3000)
Banishment Circle: (250) (so I may get into the Underverse)

Tier 1 assist: (1000) Haniwa Soldier
Atk: 1
Def: 2
Spd: 1
Tec: 1
Keiki can call for one of her Haniwa from the Haniwa Army Corps to come and assist her in fighting, while not a powerful soldier they still can harrass and act as a shield for the goddess.
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
Where did you find us?
I'm Marisa.

If I have done my math correctly I should have just enough om to make the payments work.

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  As The Emperor Commands
Posted by: Moon Knight - 11-09-2019, 02:43 AM - Forum: Coruscant - No Replies

Quote:Storyteller Post from yours truley the Moon Knight.

The Imperial Palace, it was the quietest thing within the many tiers of Coruscant. If one were born and raised only inside the walls of the palace they would never know of the constant buzzing metropolis streets, the toil of day to day work, and the marching drums of the ever-growing Imperial war machine. Though he had been in the Emperor’s service for nearly six years, the silence alone within the confined walls of the Palace never set the esteemed Imperial Sovereign Protector Salvrick Faunyer at ease. If at best the null void of noise left the Guard on edge. There was no telling if or when an attack on the majesty would happen or the thought that in every room a black-cloaked assassin waiting to strike.

Faunyer set aside his thoughts and focused on the now. Emperor Palpatine himself had requested that he make an appearance before the throne. If there was to be an attack, no assassin would be to get past him and his two best men, the red-clad Royal Guards under his rank, and the two Custodes that were also present in the room. Each protector of the Emperor would give their lives to protect the throne.      

Following along a narrow black tiled platform, steam hissed and rose above into the air from both seemingly bottomless pits that followed beside the platform’s walkway. The throne room itself was dimly lit, with the only light centering upon the Emperor’s throne itself. Followed by the low visibility was ominous silence that filled the room, almost like a dark presence lurking inside. Faunyer being the Emperor’s guard, he knew of the great secret Palpatine held but deep inside he did believe it. An old man such as he couldn't be so powerful though one would that looks can be deceiving. It was not something Faunyer would put to the test.

Marching in perfect formation all three guards stepped past the golden power armor of the Custodes. Their still bodies never moving an inch as they made it past them, their gaze like a silent sentinel ready to pounce at whatever dared to challenge the Emperor. Making it towards the throne Palpatine sat up straight in his set, both hand’s fingers clasped on top of one another. A sickly smile grew on the old man’s face.

Stopping just in front of the Emperor like second nature Faunyer dropped to one knee. The other two Royal Guard’s followed their armored knee plates making a slight clank against the deep black tile underneath them.

“Leave us.” The Emperor commanded with a quick wave of his weathered right hand.

Without uttering a single word the Custodes lifted their guardian spears from their shoulders and held them out firmly within their grasp. With unified movement, both custodians spun on their heels and proudly marched toward the throne room’s exit. With each step, their feet boomed with such intensity that the very walls felt that they would give way at any moment.

“You requested to see us, my lord?” Faunyer asked soon after the Custodian’s left.

“Yes… The Director of Imperial Intelligence: Madam Isard has arrived with her full report on the mind control project. I want you to be present and listening during her presentation. Afterward, you are to study her, the other governing officials within around her, and the test subjects within the project.” The Emperor spoke before rising out of his chair. Pacing only a few steps, Palpatine rested his right hand on top of Sovernege Protector’s shoulder.  

“You are my spy among spies, remove those who are conspiring against me and the project. Complete this task well and you will be rewarded greatly.”

Lifting his head to face the great Dark Lord, Faunyer veered into his Emperor’s sunken yellow eyes, his red and black helmet not faltering one single bit. “As you wish my liege.”


Stepping into Emperor’s view Madam Isard dropped to her right knee, her red uniform folding over as she bent over for crisp kneel. It was a kneel that meant either two things, absolute loyalty or the hunger for power. 

“My Emperor.” She called out in a softer tone than one outside would hear from her. 

“Rise,” Palpatine called in return, a slight smirk began to grow from the Sith Lord’s lips. He enjoyed Isard the authority and power she commanded onto others had always impressed him. It was not enough for him to trust her, however, she was indeed the Director of Imperial Intelligence and that meant she had as much information on him as he did on her. She had her uses though and rightfully earned her position among The Council of Moffs.

“My lord the first set of tests went accordingly.” She said rising from her knee though she still kept at attention. “The subject known as Dust passed the strength, endurance, and pain tests with successful results. If he were not Prime or… Werewolf but a normal man, I am sure he would have most certainly died during the first test. With the aid of both scientists Yoi and Allen we were able to study Dust and determine whether what allows him to turn into the beast and how long he can stay within the form.” 

“Goood, I am aware during these same tests General Mohc’s Dark Troopers made their first successful live test, this news pleases me. Who else was present during the project’s tests?” Sheev asked. 

“Captain Keller, my lord,” Isard answered accordingly.     

“Ahh yes, I groomed him to his current position as a captain. There will be a time when we must test the young boy’s loyalty but for you Sovereign Protector Faunyer.” At the very mention of his name, the Guard stepped from the throne’s left side and bowed. “And you Madam Isard are to watch him closely. Any sign of disloyalty is to be reported back to me immediately, where I myself will deal with him accordingly.” Finishing the sentence the Emperor let out a spine chilling cackle that echoed from across the entire throne room. 

“Go now the two of you, take one of my shuttles and complete your work.” 

Both gave a bow before making their way to the exit, the other two Royal Guards followed in behind both the Director and the Sovereign Protector. Once they were completely gone both custodians reentered the throne room and took their previous positions. 

“Do you believe that their efforts will be successful, my lord?” The one towards the left of the Emperor asked. The Emperor himself gave a menacing grin.

“Yes my old friend, for their sake.” The Dark Lord of The Sith cackled.

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  New here.
Posted by: Pup - 11-07-2019, 10:18 AM - Forum: Help Desk - Replies (3)

Heyo, new member here and I'm eager to get involved. Quick question, anyone know how to get to the discord? The weird link-thing on the side of the page just redirects me to the web version (or gives me an option to download discord) without adding me to the server. 

Any chance I could get some help?

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  Act Eight: A New Beginning (Scene: 56 After The End)
Posted by: Bard - 11-05-2019, 11:31 PM - Forum: The Nexus - Replies (1)

The bard awoke, sleepy-eyed n his bed. “Huh, that was a weird dream.” They said to themself, jumping out of bed and putting on their clothes. But, a weird dream wouldn't stop them! It was a beautiful day outside and-

"WOOOooooOOOoooAa- EVERYTHING IS WHITE!" They shouted to themself across the void. This really was a pickle! The song had worked hadn't it? Wait… the bard recalls the dream. So that wasn't a dream! It was a real thing! Like his meeting with Eyala!

So this must be another adventure! I mean, they were hoping to spend some time with their friends before another one happened but… it was still exciting! Also the whole new world thing would explain the sound of rushing water.

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Posted by: Bard - 11-04-2019, 07:43 PM - Forum: Roster - Replies (2)

Name: Bard
Spent OM: 4600
Consumed OM: 0
Proficiencies (2000): Ranged (1000), Area Defense (400), Remote control (600)
Powers (1700/8000): Super Jumping – Basic (300), Suppression (1000), Telekinesis – Basic (400)
Moves (900): Sing (900)
Super Moves (0):
Transformations (0):
Assists (0):
Consumed OM (0):
Unlocks (0):
Base stats:
ATK: 0
DEF: 4
SPD: 1
TEC: 5

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  Can you delete this account?
Posted by: Aradia Megido - 11-04-2019, 06:45 PM - Forum: Help Desk - Replies (1)

See subject.

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  A Dwarf and a Tavern
Posted by: Noragnir Wolfsttag - 11-01-2019, 10:54 PM - Forum: Camelot - No Replies

Noragnir sighed as he finally got out of the chaos of the gate the engine of his bike growling almost happily as it devoured the miles of the open roads of the verse. He took a deep breath enjoying the sweet taste of fresh air, and the feel of the wind through his hair far more than the time he had been exploring the depths of Coruscant. The air there had been recycled stale even a fact that had gotten worse the lower he had gone into the massive city verse whereas here he knew it would stay fresh no matter where the road took him. he passed a few places that were some kind of military encampments, but judging from the security at the gate that was hardly a surprise to him, and few people seemed inclined to stop him for the time being. 'That is likely because I am an unknown here after all I'm still fairly new to this world or worlds as it were.' He thought to himself as he entered the first larger village he had come upon in the land.

The dwarf had already begun slowing when he had noticed the increase of traffic on the roads that had likely meant he was nearing a village, and upon entering the village he slowed to a near crawl. He got a few looks as he passed some of the people milling about taking note of craftsmen you would expect in a verse like this one. "Seems the technology in the villages matches the Verse as a whole as I saw there." He muttered taking note of what could only have been a tavern and rolled to a stop next to it with a smile. He had been riding for a few hours now, and it was growing late a good brew would do much to raise his worn spirits as he killed the engine. He slipped from the bike pocketing the ignition key as he went double-checking his gear as he made his way inside the building.

The new prime immediately felt eyes on him as he entered taking off his shades, and sliding them into a pouch in his vest frowning as he looked around.' I wonder if it's my race I only see humans in here, but surely not.' He thought to himself knocking dust from his coat as he made his way further in his emerald eyes scanning the tavern slowly until it landed on the bartender. "Three pints that back table." He grumbled ignoring looks as he put a single large gold coin on the counter. He had created it of course but that wasn't something they needed to know, and he hopped the flash of the metal would get looks off him. He watched as the man bit the coin and then nodded taking a few moments to fill the pints, and sending them to the table. Noragnir settled in himself a moment later taking a moment to ease the Ravenger a bit in his holster should he have to pull it, before taking a long pull from the first of the three tankards."Ah, nothing better then a drink to cut the dust from your throat."

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