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2 yrs ago
Current I do not "brainrot". I brainferment so my brain will become even smoother and even more potent than before in its smoothness.
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2 yrs ago
I live. I die. I live again!
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4 yrs ago
I was gone for a lot longer than I thought >.>"
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4 yrs ago
Sorry for my absence! A Volunteering position suddenly turned into a Volunteer Leadership position I was not expecting at all so things have been hectic.
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4 yrs ago
Look at you posers, having to bang dragons or sell your soul for magic when you could just play a lute for some. Anyways, here's Wonderwall. - Bards
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Alright, made a tiny shit post since I don't really know what to write. Hopefully this RP won't die just yet.
Zhang stasis'd one of the things that got too close to him, attempting to kick it only for it to latch on to his boot. Adrenaline rushing to his head, he wildly shook his foot foot as it crawled up his leg. Finally he whacked his foot against the ground hard, causing the thing to weaken its grasp, a few more rounds of this and it laid motionless on the ground (hopefully).

Picking himself up, he realized how badly the situation was getting, tapping the security officer's armor, he turned to her, "I have a suspicion that this place isn't going to last. Shouldn't we try to get to the escape pods?"

Soon after saying that he stood up and tried to shoot at the thing rushing in. He though he got at least a few hits in but due to a combination of their speed, the confusion and the inexplicable will to not die, he wasn't sure how much good he was doing. Reloading the rivet gun, he turned to the officer, in theory she had the greatest power over everyone here.
Edoric was healing nerve damage and a bleeding head which had been bandaged courtesy of the station medics. Nothing on the salvage list interested him, the shotgun would be too heavy, the missile launcher was interesting no doubt but the lack of ammunition was off putting, the engine, while destroyed, might be of use for upgrading. He'd have to remind himself to later request the engineers to use whatever bits and pieces of the high-performance generator was usable, trying to fix the whole thing when he cut it in half seemed to be a futile effort, not that he regretted doing such an act, it was for the sake of the mission after all.

He popped in his earbuds to listen to some of his playlists, seeing as that the Phantom Zero wouldn't make it in time for the next mission, at least not at the start. As the beats flowed into his ears, he heard the cheers of a certain young, peppy girl and thought, Shit.



Chiyome was overjoyed at the prospect of cookies, dancing around the room as Jeanie, "Thank you Jeannie!~ Chi-chan want all her cookies!"

She twirled around the room before stopping next to Edoric (who was only slightly amused at the prospect of baked goods) and tugged on his shirt, "How are you doing?"
"Fine I guess," Edoric looked up to the wild grin of Chiyome, "I'm WIA as you can see, don't expect me to do much later."
"Then you need cookies to help you heal!"
"Cookies don't help wi-"
"YOU NEED COOKIES!" Chiyome shouted as she literally dragged the boy out of the room to the mess hall, surprising everyone including Edoric (who had the most priceless "wtf" face) with her strength.
Alright just posted since I found some free time (at the ass crack o' dawn none the less), tell me if I made some mistake in what's going on since I havne't been here for a bit plus my mind is still at a combination of jello and communism
Zhang remained calm as the Enclave arrived in all of its loudness, "Capitalists...", he growled as he took one last sip of his drink as the suddenly appeared next to Jack, extending a hand to him as he drew his Chinese pistol, "Let me do it. I can get the bomb up there without them knowing I'm even there."

He wasn't sure how much the vault dweller trusted him (or how much he trusted him for that matter), but there were the common people in need of help, and being a proud member of the party meant that it was his duty to help them and shelter them from the evils of the oppressors. Zhang had spent almost his entire life for these kinds of events, Chinese Special Operations manuals cover a great deal of topics and whatever it didn't cover, Zhang could rely on trust-worthy party-issued comics to fill the rare hole. He already mapped out a route to get somewhat close to the verti-bird with his stealth suit on stand-by, turning once more to the man who brought the Enclave here, he extended his hand once more, this time with more of a threatening force behind it, "Bomb. Give it. Now."
This RP's closest comparison is Halo, but with tech right around the onset of the Human-Covenant War, with the exception that our ships have shielding.


Two other questions:

1) What is the ship most like? A Paris-class frigate, an Autumn-Class Cruiser or a Halberd-Class Destroyer in terms of appearacne (sorry if I'm asking a dumb derpy question)

2) Can I assume the main weapon is still a MAC cannon-like gun?

@Elitestpotato@Tricheus

"Copy, power is being rerouted." Alice gained her rare professionalism, "Estimated time until process finish is at seven seconds. Thank you Miss. Kathy for your assistance. I applaud you ability to line numbers up and the usage of algebraic symbols. Would you like a gold star and apple juice?"

No one said that being professional didn't mean not being snarky, Alice thought to herself; turning back to Officer Sans, she scanned the frigate, it was either a very old ship or a converted civilian ship. Either way, it lack any military grade armor, with much it welded on, but the engines seems to be a fairly recent model.

"The rebel frigate seems to be quite an old ship and jury-rigged fairly heavily." Alice notified the pilot as he was busy flipping switches, "I would say that their lower hull seems to be pretty thin and welded on, quite shoddily I might add. The engines might be problematic, if I can get permission, I can engage my electronic warfare systems to try and slow it down."

Taking a break from the cockpit, her voice was heard in all of the drop ships going planet-side, "Ladies and gentlemen, you ETA is currently at less then ten minutes. Expect heavy flak in atmosphere, we'll be covering you from up here so you aren't picked off without proper space equipment. Remember to request back-up and orbital support as needed, we will try to oblige. Watch your fire down there, initial reports from New Portland say there are still scattered pockets of civilians, some of which have taken arms from the rebels as defense. Try not to kill any of them if you will. Good luck and good hunting, Alice out."
yo ho
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We need regain our maniless!!
I hath posted once more and@Warrior in the Shadows, don't you usually put apps in OOC before having them reviewed and accepted at which point they go into the Char tab?
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