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Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Well, either way, we're going to be a colorful group. The Empire is gonna be confused as hell when they first run into us.

@thedman

We should beam photon torpedoes onto the bridges of their ships.

Power Play

David watched as several other vigilantes showed up on the scene to help stop the collapse of the burning building or prevent any civilian casualties. Nodding to himself slightly, David removed the bandanna from his face and stuffed it into his pants pocket as he pulled the deep gray hood he wore further over his face. Willing time to grind to a halt he stuffed his hands into his jacket pockets, turned away from the chaotic scene, which was eerily peaceful now that it was suspended in time, and calmly walked away. Now that other powered individuals had arrived and all the people had been moved from the buildings flaming interior, there was very little reason left for him to stay and help. The newcomers had this covered. No need for him to hang around any longer than was necessary.

Striding off down the street, and heading back in the direction of his apartment, David paused momentarily as he felt a shiver run down his spine. He wasn't exactly certain, but it felt as though someone was watching him. Something that shouldn't have been possible given the fact that time was stopped. The only other people who could be aware of his presence in a state like this were time manipulators like himself. But as far as he knew there weren't any others in this part of the city, which made the ever growing feeling of paranoia he was suddenly beset with even more unnerving. Quickly glancing at the surrounding area, David looked for anything out of the ordinary and, after a few minutes of searching, saw the dark outline of a figure wearing some kind of long, dark, coat leaning against the wall of a nail salon off to the right of the burning department store. And while he couldn't tell for sure, it seemed as though it was staring directly at him, almost as though it was committing his every move to memory for future use.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, David turned round to face it fully and took a few steps in its direction when the figure suddenly vanished into thin air. Blinking a couple of times, his mouth agape slightly, David stared at the area in which the figure had been standing a few seconds earlier, completely dumbfounded. It shouldn't have been possible for that person, whoever they were, to have done that without the ability to manipulate time. Yet they did. Which meant that there was at least one time controller in the city whose presence he had been completely oblivious to. And that wasn't even the most troubling part. The most troubling part was that this person's motives, desires, and reasoning was completely unknown to him. They could be anything from a self proclaimed hero to a ruthless and bloodthirsty villain with any number of contacts and connections both inside and outside of the city.

In other words, they were a complete wildcard. And one with what seemed to be a very keen interest in him at that.

Letting out a low growl through clenched teeth and thinly pressed lips, David once again turned away from the scene of the devastation and continued on his way home, his mind reeling as it tried to figure out this newcomer to the vigilante game. Picking up his pace to a slight jog, David released his hold on time once he was a few blocks away from the store, allowing it to flow freely once again as he stalked off down the street.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Hm, Zerg, meeting a race of psionic religious zealots bent on revenge against the people who wronged their distant ancestors...what could go wrong?

@Flamelord

A lot depending on who they view as the enemy.

EDIT: But we have a battleship and salvo's of drones so I think we should be fine. Hopefully.

Strange Arrivals (A ZAVAZggg & Calle Roleplay)

~ALASTOR~

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Alastor let out a string of curses that would make even the most foul mouthed of people blush as he finally met the ground face first. Bouncing off of the green surface, Alastor's face twisted into a grimace as he felt several bones in this human body of his crack and break from the force of the impact. As he hit the ground, yet again, he rolled for a couple of feet before coming to a stop before some people sitting on a blanket. Gazing at them for a bit, his eyes narrowed out of pain rather than disdain or annoyance, he let out one final curse before sinking down into the inky black depths of unconsciousness as the sounds of screams and sirens echoed off in the distance...

The Red Hoods: Initiates

Vitius Dragomir

Hider

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Interacting With
@MsMorningstar, @NorthernKraken, and @Damo021

Vitius paused for a moment, making sure his scoff could be heard above the pounding rain. "If you really want to throw away your life for a miserable shell of a man like him-" He said, nodding to Colin's rain soaked form. "-then be my guest. But don't be surprised if he doesn't show you the same kindness. While not entirely selfish or treacherous in nature, Colin doesn't exactly seem like the kind of man you can trust to watch your back. Especially with the way he handles his inner demons." Vitius said, smirking slightly as he shifted his gaze back to the inn's entrance.

"I know I'm not one to judge..." He went on, shrugging slightly. "Specially not in your eye's, but I know what it's like to go through shit you'd rather avoid. I know what it's like to lose people you care about, and I sure as hell know what it's like to have to deal with that kind of baggage. And one thing I've learned at the end of the day is that you either find a means of closure, or you crack under the pressure. As for your friend there? He'll crack. It might take days, months, or even years, but eventually it'll happen." Vitius said, his voice now a whisper. Letting out a barely audible sigh, the fledgling vampire readjusted the corpse slung over his shoulder, pushed open the inn's moisture soaked wooden door, and stepped inside.

He had done what he felt needed to be done, and said what he'd felt needed to be said.

All that was left to do now was wait and see what happened next.

Elder Scrolls: Skingrad Company

Is everyone ready for a time jump? Will start working on it for tomorrow if you all are

@josephb

I'm ready. Not much more Kalon can do atm.

|| Primordial Uprising - [Kaiju & Monsterverse-Inspired RP] ||

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_{"Knowledge is not necessarily wisdom."}

Location: Egypt - Outpost 12/The Barrow.

Head research officer Elijah Thompson threw open the door to his office and stumbled inside. Running over to his desk, which was cluttered with a wide assortment of papers and other official reports, he swept his arm across its smooth metal surface, sending them flying off in random directions. Grabbing his computer and spinning it round, Elijah accessed the bases network. Which was still fully operational thanks to TERRA's habit of reinforcing and quake proofing the bases they used to "contain" the Kaiju they found, if such a term could even be used when it came to these creatures. In his eyes, what he and other members of TERRA did was more like trying to keep water from surging through a hole filled dam using nothing but rolls of duct tape.

And very shoddy ones at that.

Bringing up a three dimensional schematic of the structure, the first thing Elijah did was check on Apophis's chamber. If that had been damaged or even worse, breached, then everyone in the base was doomed. Examining the long scroll of text streaming down the right side of the screen, Elijah could see that the room itself was still intact. Cracking a slight smile, Elijah sighed in relief as he took a step back from the computer, his body shaking slightly. The area was still undamaged despite the small tremor the pulse had sent through the cave system, which meant that the security of the base had not been compromised thus far. And while he knew that there was little the room Apophis was contained within could do to stop him should he awaken, even with the modifications they had made to the surrounding rock, it thankfully didn't seem to be much of a problem at the moment. With that matter resolved, Elijah moved on to the rest of the outpost and did a quick room by room rundown. Everything was still fully functional and in prime operating condition.

Save for that one minor hiccup earlier on, things seemed to have gone back to normal...

Or so he thought. For a few seconds later the ear piercing shrieks of klaxons began echoing throughout the subterranean facility as a red warning light switched on overhead, bathing both the office and the hall outside in a crimson, almost blood colored glow, quickly disabusing him of that notion. Muttering a curse as he ran over to the door, Elijah poked his head out of his office and felt his blood run cold as he heard a low guttural growl coming from the other end...

Apophis was awake.

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Grayish slits shone in the dim light of the cavern as a low growl, like an earthquake, slowly arose. Letting out a moist exhalation of breath, Apophis lifted his large tendril covered head and shook it a bit in the hopes of clearing that awful ringing noise from his mind. After a few seconds the sound ceased, and Apophis took some time to observe his surroundings. The majority of which had changed greatly. No longer was his nest warm and dark. For scattered all around the floor were tiny yellow objects whose tops emitted white beams of light that illuminated the smooth sandstone he now rested upon, along with many other strange things he could not identify.

Peering down at the ground below, the massive snake could see small swarms of tiny creatures gathering around him with odd looking black objects clutched in their hands. He sniffed the air, gazing at the figures more intently now as a familiar scent reached his nostrils....

Humans.

And from the smell of sand and spice that seemed to radiate from their bodies in waves, they were the same as the one's he had encountered in ages past. The one's who had attacked him as he glided through the ocean blue skies above all those years ago. The one's who had come into his territory time after time in the hopes of finding and killing him. These humans were part of that very same group. And now they were standing here. In his nest.

Letting out an enraged roar that shook the whole cavern, Apophis dug his clawed wings into the ground and pulled himself forward, easily tearing through the measly defenses these pathetic creatures had erected to keep him at bay. Using what little heat he had absorbed from the warm cavern roof during hibernation to help fuel his cold muscles, Apophis slowly slithered and clawed his way to the surface, crushing everything in his path and leaving what was left coated in a thick, clear, saliva like substance.

Upon reaching the entrance to his nest, the opening of which had shrunken considerably, Apophis used the weight of his body in combination with the claws on his wings to break free from his home turned prison. Letting out one final roar, both of triumph and slowly fading rage, Apophis burst forth from the dark tunnel and surged out into the sunlit world beyond...

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Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

<Snipped quote by Sep>

Certainly unique. Sure to give my crew a "what the actual $#&@" moment!

@Mataus

I think Valtrix would just sit there for a long while and stare at it, internally questioning the sanity of the person that built it. The ship is definitely not something you'd expect though which might give it an edge in combat. Looks odd, might not be considered much of a threat because of that...

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

~Bartholomew~

_{Location: NYC Compound, Wit's End - 3:11 PM.
Mentions & Interactions: @MsMorningstar.}

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"Bartholomew. Bartholomew Durant." He said, cracking a small yet friendly smile. While normally not one to give away his name this freely, especially given his status as a fugative and rebel to most governmental institutions, Bartholomew felt that it was a necessary evil in this situation. Trust was earned, not given after all. And like any situation where trust had to be earned, names had to be given first.

"As for me, I frequent this place on occasion. After all, this is the only establishment that sells the brand of whiskey I drink." He said, holding up his glass to examine the dark amber colored liquid swirling within before placing the rim to his lips and taking another swig.

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

@ZAVAZggg accepted.

I had GIFs and stuff but they weren't working

@Sep

Probably something to do with the link or location they were taken from.