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The Microscope: Great Prospects

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The Microscope: Great Prospects

Period: The Exot War

As a result of the newly instated Cabal rule, xenophobia was at an all time high, withdrawing all external embassies, the Cabal preached for unification of the human spirit against the alien aggressors, Observer One, the mysterious head of the Cabal, launched the fleets using a year old plan called "Operation Legion". This grand fleet was lead by the newly constructed dreadnought, the Purifier. Reaching Exot space, the fleet quickly moved to the capital, destroying any resistance met.

The new dreadnought received its fateful orders two hours before reaching Farren II, the homeworld of the Exot race.

Upon reaching the Exot home system, the navy began massive orbital bombardment, and the Purifier dropped its special payload, powerful chemicals, entering through gaps in the Exot carapace and hardening in their joints and respiratory system, this chemical killed what the bombs missed, and after a few months the luscious home of a once great race was lifeless, the land salted and worthless, a warning to any who dared step in the path of a united humanity. The once powerful Exot Commonwealth was crippled, and Observer One became one of the most hated men amongst the extraterrestrial community.

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Legion of Superheroes RP W/Stats!?! iCheck

I'm thinking Ferro Lad.

Legion of Superheroes RP W/Stats!?! iCheck

Eh what the hell I'll throw my hat in. Legion sounds cool.

The Microscope: Great Prospects

Event: The Shuffle

As a result of the quickly encroaching war, the president of the Earthen government, Andrea Richards, attempts to pull the forces in Vektri and the government's other possessions back to the capital. Her own seatholders, hysteric, cross the floor, joining the splintered opposition, as a result, the opposition has enough members to pull a vote of no confidence on Richards, the resulting election is savage, completely shattering both parties. A coalition government manages to pull together enough votes to take the presidency, but no army movements were authorized in the previous months, bringing more hysteria to the populace

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@babbysama No, I think that sounds fine.

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The Microscope: Great Prospects

@babbysama Post or pre Vektri?

The Microscope: Great Prospects

@babbysama When does your period take place? Like what timeline?

When revolvers ruled the West - A casual/low-advanced Western RP based on various Spaghetti Westerns etc.

@Gunther thing is, Lauren is Metis and was part of the red river rebellion, which makes him much worse off in terms of standing with the whites

When revolvers ruled the West - A casual/low-advanced Western RP based on various Spaghetti Westerns etc.

Ducking down and pulling back the hammer on his revolver, Lauren's heart skipped as he heard the telltale yipping of his fellow bounty hunter and the heavy thump of horse hooves on earth. It couldn't be him, he was all the way over in Tucson, off handling the bounty Lauren couldn't get around to doing. Turning his head, he stood finally as the Appaloosa thundered it's way into the town, rushing behind the saloon in a hail of gunfire.

A portion of wall exploded near Lauren's head, sending a spark into Lauren's cheek as he turned to look at his partner. Cursing with an angry hiss, he rubbed his cheek once.

"A lot has happened, wolf." He yelled over the many shots echoing from the town center.

"All that you will know is that my bounty was killed, a coup de gras as my people call it." He said, noting that the building had begun to become fully engulfed in flames.

Rushing over to Mingan's side, he took a few shots around the burning tavern, hitting one bandit through the eye in a shot that he hadn't expected to get with a revolver. Pulling behind the building and thumbing the hammer, he smiled at Mingan.

"Coup." He stated as he was like to do, a jab at his own native ancestry, he much preferred taking coup with a revolver than with a stick.

Spinning his revolver once more, he held back tears as the rising smoke from the burning tavern stung at his eyes. He hated fire, perhaps it was the trauma, perhaps it was the smoke, perhaps he was just a pansy, no matter the case, fire was one of the few things he never liked encountering, that and maybe the Canadian army... or the Marshals... actually he didn't like encountering a lot of things... especially rattlesnakes.

His mind began to wander, the bullets whizzing by as he stared wall-eyed at his riding companion. He shook his head as he noticed that he still happened to be staring.

"Sorry, I just had another vision." He lied.

Just then, his horse raced in from behind the building, having gone the long way to avoid the gunfire. Cursing the thing under his breath, he pulled his rifle from off the beast's saddle, pulled back the lever and mounted.

"Either we leave or we help, I believe we have to do the former, but it is up to you." He said, holding the rifle in his off hand and the reins with his other.

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