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Tactical Roleplaying Operations

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@Doc Doctor Yo, got the introductory post up. Hope you like it.
Ruby, you there? The gruff voice came over the female assassin's earpiece.

Climbing the cliffside was no easy feat, and utilizing climbing spikes on the feet, and climbing axes made it a little easier, but Ruby scaled the cliff quickly. The target was in the dojo at the top, and she had to move quickly, else he move on to another location. Pausing, she pushed the button in the earpiece. "Yes, dad. What do you want? I'm almost there."

With a smoker's cough, her father spoke. Kid, be careful. I've heard a lot about this guy, none of it good. I don't want to lose you to some jungle fighter.

Rolling her eyes, Ruby said, before moving back up, "Relax, Dad. I'll do what I'm paid to do. This man is going down, no matter how good he is." Shutting off the comm with a shake of her head, Ruby arrived at the dojo, and turned on the thermal imaging scanner in the HUD piece that she had over her eye.

Wherever this guy was, he couldn't hide from her scanner.
Boys will be boys, she figured. She may end up having to do some patchwork on them in case they got hurt.


Someone shows a lot of foresight! I like it!


Yulian



"Somebody go fetch that ball before it starts raining again."

Yulian, despite the other farmhands' complaints of the cold, was not bothered. Wearing a loose, white button-down shirt and blue jeans, he stood in the outfield, leaning back, relaxed. While Scarecrow wasn't the best pitcher, his japes certainly seemed to had unnerved Bill, and caused him to strike twice, before landing a solid hit, one that, with a crack, launched the ball over Yulian's head and into the forest. Whistling, Yulian thought that if Scarecrow had been a slightly better pitcher, the ball would be... What did they call it? Ah, yes, Outta there! Even though he had lived on the North American continent for years, he had not mastered all of the local colloquialisms. Still, the English language was intriguing to Yulian, and he had learned to speak it almost as soon as he had arrived in America with his family.

"I'll find it, though I'd appreciate some company if anybody wants to come along." Yulian turned in surprise as Henry came out of the barn and offered to find the ball.

Smiling, and walking over to where the man was standing, the big Russian patted the smaller man, (well, everyone was generally smaller than him,) on the back, and said, while his breath caused fog to appear in the chill air, "No worries, Henry! I'd be glad to accompany you on your expidition!"

As they approached the forest, dead branches and fallen leaves creating an ominous scene, (one that didn't bother Yulian in the least,) Yulian stretched out his arms behind his back, and asked Henry, "So, my friend, where would you say we look first?"
@OnlyThePieI volunteer as tribute.
Working on my post, I'll wait until @OnlyThePie gets his up, so they don't conflict.
A casual, non-canon, non-ranked between Ruby the Blood Crusader and Zande the Vulture, in a destroyed dojo in the middle of nowhere.

Name: The Broken Dojo



Size: Dojo is 50x40 feet on a 100x80 cliffside

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Athinar's eyes widened, and the Vampyr's black sword sliced through his arm, shearing flesh and bone. The blood that fell was glowing an obsidian color, and dripped slowly in a black ooze, instead of gushing out in a red spray. The pain was wonderful, and one who might have seen the incident might have viewed Athinar as a sadomasochist. However, he would not let it end here. As the blade first bit into his arm, Athinar caused the Blade of the Void to disappear. As it finished slicing through his arm, it reappeared, right alongside his body, directly in the path of the black sword.

Wasting no time, nor energy on speaking, Athinar immediately flung himself forward, as the blade appeared, grabbing at the Vampyr's throat, hands outstretched like a claw. While this was happening, his eyes began to glow red, and an ebon aura surrounded him. However, this had no impact whatsoever, (aside from adding some lovely mood lighting.)
@vietmyke Oh, okay. I realised the difference between machines, but I didn't know the numbers. I'll change the post accordingly.
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