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Hey what's up, my name is DeadDrop if you know me from RPG Guild then you know that I'm a true survivor. Maybe you roleplayed with me with on one of my successful roleplays series, or with me on another roleplay hosted by someone else. I have a way of presenting roleplay that is considered southpaw in traditional roleplay circles.

My favorite roleplays of all time would have to be the following:

BLEAK by @Mirandae.

Divinity Lost & Nightland by: @Poet & @Kino End (These are the same people).

...That's it, no runner up. I wracked my brain trying to find a third, but since Elron Koltrey is retconned well - guess we don't have a runner up.

Admittedly I trolled every roleplay I've been in on Guild up until a few years ago, I found none of them spoke to me and didn't treat them like they mattered. Only BLEAK and Nightland/Divinity Lost actually spoke to me, evoked emotion and made me think - of course the roleplays I'm still in do the same, and can't be added to the GOAT wall.

My current roleplays I'm enjoying and giggling in are:

𝔽𝕦π•₯π•šπ•π•šπ•₯π•ͺ: 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒π•₯ π”Ύπ•’π•žπ•– by: @Opposition

The Envenomed by: @LustForDecay

Besides those two roleplays, I'm pretty much inactive. Alot of my day to day is moved off away from the guild, and I come back to service the above roleplays with insane imagination, bravado and dedication. In real life I'm an insane go getter motivated by a passion to continuously win, here I'm just a laid back roleplayer.

When I look for roleplays I find myself drawn to sci-fi, big story arcs and something that makes me feel. Needless to say, you don't find that alot on guild anymore, just downbad 1x1s and GMs with deadly aim.

Thanks for visiting my profile, leave a comment show some love and stay creative.


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C H A S I N G G H O S T S


D U E L


The two were engaged in a duel of chasing each other's tails for a while it was only a matter of time before Lancer got up behind Winkoop and that's exactly what he had done. No one had mentioned Emilia for a while and even then Winkoop wondered what had became of her daughter, but the time for such thoughts were past. The battle at hand was Lancer, once he was turned into a pile of scrap he find out what she was up to. Winkoop albeit estranged was her biological father, her actions in the private military company 'Providence' had been questionable but only someone like Lancer would know of it.

Devil-1: "Hmpf, keep my daughter's name out of your mouth dog."

Within a matter of moments, Lancer had pulled off his maneuver and the missiles were flying in front of him before detonating - charring his Su-27 at the same time 20mm fire hit his rear-engine causing it to sputter. Despite this Winkoop pulled himself into a steady climb, gaining altitude as his Su-27 spit out smoke he turned right around gaining speed ahead of Lancer and flew towards him head-on. Of course, his intentions weren't to fly into the man's F-14 and explode but to finish him off with one last desperate attack.

Devil-1: "You think you can beat me!?"

Winkoop locked on and fired from his 4AAM, four separate missiles broke off and threw themselves towards the F-14C as they trailed infront of Winkoop.






Devil-1: "For Vlhakia!"




F R O M A N T R E A W I T H L O V E


D U E L


Somehow, Zarkev was paying attention then entire time - to everything. When Carter jumped on his frequency to taunt him he continued to fly but the F-14 simply would not let it go, do Antrean's have no concept of respect? When the 20mm fired from Carter's air craft Zarkev in a super-human reaction rolled out of the way of the shots. It would of stunned anyone who would of been watching such a spectacle, the Su-27 quickly pulled a immelmann maneuver having him at a higher altitude than Carter, but he quickly nose dived into the cocky pilot's rear.

Devil-1: "The Ant falls for the trap."

The 2ic quickly gets up behind the F-14C firing a burst of 20mm towards it's rear, in a mock fashion the precision strike would be going right for Felix's bad engine.








B E L F O R T H H O L Y A I R F O R C E




9 4 S P E C I A L R E C O N N A I S S E S Q U A D R O N


While Scott tried to pull up and see the markings of the Su-47s, he was unable to get a good look as the unit quickly re-activated its active camouflage. Only becoming bending light before the eyes of the pilots, but for Teale, this was the worst outcome as a local bird was flying at the same heading as Teale. In a few seconds, it became a squished red mess on her cockpit, causing some maneuvering delays for sure.

Kingslayer-1: "Time for us to leave."

The three aircraft slowly but surely, vanished into thin air as if they were never there.
Jammer? alright I'll move em over.


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If Zarkev [OPTIONAL] & Kingslayer-1 [SPECIAL] aren't initiated into a duel before next week they will flee the AO.

They aren't mandatory and do not have to be engaged but their opportunity and rewards will be missed.

R A I D O N V L A S K O A F B




V L H A K I A N 1 1 T H A I R W I N G: T H E D E V I L ' S S T R I D E R S


Some thought Killjoy-1 would live forever, his skill was starting to ear-mark that of a becoming Ace. However, it would all soon end for him as Felix finally got his wishes against the pilot. While Killjoy failed to shoot down, he would become the last casualties from the Killjoy squadron. Finally, the 20mm struck his engines killing it while sparing the pilot, for now, he would soon jump out of the jet ejecting from it as before deploying a Vlhakian parachute where'd he floated slowly and softly towards Antrean occupied woodlands.

Killyjoy-1: "Damn Angels!"

Meanwhile most of the Angel's had ganged up on the bomber and her escorts, Lancer's shots were the ones that rang true hitting one of the Devil's escorting the bomber. While the rest of the group's shots missed on the last escort and the bomber itself.

Devil-4: "ALTITUDE WARNING - WARNING - PUL-"

The shots broke through the cockpit and eviscerated the pilot leaving a bloody mess inside, incapable of saving the aircraft it soon hit the ground turning the Known World into another mobile grave site. For the bomber and the remaining devil it seemed like there was no hope for the people of Hammond, the Angels had failed as the bomber readied it's paid load for the innocents waiting below it's dark and deathly shadow...




A N T R E A N A I R D E F E N C E - 4 5 1 S T C O W B O Y S Q U A D R O N


Cowboy-2: "Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeeeeeeeeew!"

Three F-35s flew into the air space from the East, quickly intercepting the remaining bomber and Su-27 with a barrage of 4AAM missiles. Before the bomber could do anything it's cockpit exploded and as the Su-27 tried to evade, the 4AAM missiles struck into it's sides turning the plane into a flying pile of junk which quickly crumpled to the ground where it belonged. The group was followed by an Antrean straggler, another Super Tomcat. The F-35s ripped by the Angels as it came to circle around surveying the enemies, damage and of course their rivals.

The Angels.

Cowboy-1: "Henderson AFB sends it's regards, angels."

Cowboy-3: "Maybe we should of came earlier~? Maybe then Vlasko wouldn't be a fuming wreck, oh - our air base is doing fine thanks for asking~."

While both units were relatively new, the Angels were technically the oldest of the pair. While resentful the Cowboys made it known to showboat and one-up their older sister unit. Despite this, it appears that Vlasko AFB was not an isolated incident, if an attack on Henderson AFB was true then this could be the start of a whole entire offensive - was Vlhakia doing this alone?



Cowboy-2: "Y'all still have the tratior in yer squadron? Eugh, P-U must stink of Vlhak Lice in the locker room, jeeezzus! "

Cowboy-2:"We saw his friend go south to Vlhakia y'all gonna tell 'dem bout 'Angel-6 Lil Lancey? "

With their initial assessment done, the group continued to fly around - their escort mission of the lone pilot was finished. The first part of their mission was done at this point, with barely any Vlhakians still flying around they started to fly due-west away from the group. Returning to an arrowhead formation they began to fly away, but not without one last radio broadcast.

Cowboy-1: "We have work to do, sorry we had to clean up your mess here but we're on a mission from Colonel Henderson himself."

Cowboy-1: " We'll leave you to your petty squabble. Tell Jackson he owes us double, hope to see you and your junkers later. Cowboys, let's ride!"



C H A S I N G G H O S T S


D U E L


It didn't really matter what Rose said, the black box and a expose was the least of Winkoop's problems. The whole mission had been a failure, the intel that was given to him was decent but he wasn't expecting this much resistance from a rag tag group of peace-keeping Ants. A black box would matter at the end of the war, but besides that, no one was shooting him down or taking his unit hostage it would be all chips in at this point as Winkoop was ready to cash them in for a traitors corpse. Before he picked out Lancer's aircraft he made one final message to his wing man.

Devil-1: "Zarkev, withdraw the fight is lost. I'll hold them off, return home at once..."

Devil-2: "I... Fine sir, I'll return to the motherland. I'll meet you back there."


Zarkev turned his Su-27 around and started to fly towards the southern border, if uninterrupted he would escape to fight another day.

Winkoop turned his attention back towards the traitor and detractor, after hearing his tirade he decided to quip back in response to the younglin'

Devil-1: "Nathan Rose, you talk a big game for a child killer."

Devil-1: "I will say my intel was wrong, you weren't suppose to be here. Once I kill you, I'll be the one to expose you for the blood thirsty freak you really are."

Winkoop's Su-27 flew past Lancer before looping under him, quickly hanging onto his tail Winkoop lined up his gun sights ready to fire onto his prey. Just like in dog-fights before, swoop in close the distance and sink the teeth into his kill. He could practically taste Lancer at this point, all that was left to do was pull the trigger and wipe him out of existence. It probably wasn't known to his new band of brigands but Lancer had got some very innocent people killed in a black op against the Antreans. How he ended up flying with them is a mystery, one that will never be solved.

Devil-1: "I bid you adieu, Rose of Providence."

Winkoop squeezed the trigger letting out a barrage of 20mm fire, aimed for the dead centre of his air craft he watched as the tracers flew out. Soon, Lancer would be dead and the papers would paint him as a monster. The Antreans would never rid themself of such a dishonor.

Soon.








A N T R E A N A I R D E F E N C E - 4 5 0 T H A N G E L S Q U A D R O N


The whole time Gravestone had been monitoring his lil group of rag tags.

A nationalist.
A Vlhakian.
A criminal.
and...

A white knight.

How could a group of such fuck ups be so effective? The thought crossed his mind, quickly reminding himself that Angel-6 had fled the AO. Gravestone would never know the teaching method of Major Jackson but he did know that if he saw them fighting right now he would be damn proud of his little angels. IFF pulled up four Anterean friendly, one loner and the other three - identified as 4-5-1 Cowboy squadron. Not these idiots again he thought as they flew into the AO, quickly saving some precious bacon as Hammond was spared from a crazed bombing from the Vlhakian bomber. Both planes going down he put his headset back on, listening to the chiming of the Cowboy's leader and Ace - Nick Pacer.

They left as they came, quick as fuck - the three bolted out of the AO leaving some poor straggler behind. It seemed like the man had seen hell, but that was not important the moment. The Su-27 lead just engaged Lancer, but the most surprising thing that came back was Valentine's reading - it pretty much ruined his entire day.

AWACS Gravestone: "IFF just picked up... three bogeys - it's-"






B E L F O R T H H O L Y A I R F O R C E


9 4 S P E C I A L R E C O N N A I S S E S Q U A D R O N


The group was observing the final bomber flying over Hammond when it was quickly foiled by an unknown party, an allied squadron. The lead Su-47 cursed as the group destroyed the final bomber, small chatter discussing the events was quickly put to rest as something pinged. Their active camouflage had failed to protect them from a scan, they were picked up by Antrean radars. Triple A from the airbase's ground moved into position and began to fire onto the Su-47s as they quickly began to evade incoming enemy fire.

Kingslayer-1: "Brothers! We've been spotted, withdraw! I'll hold off anyone who dare enroach onto our holy affairs."

The group began to speed off to the east where they presumably came, while the lead went about half that speed checking if any interceptors would dare challenge its existence.

For it would be foolish indeed, but for Aces?

Foolish isn't in their vocabulary.

*excited bleak noises*
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