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The Walking Dead - Northwards

AnnaBeth said
I'm done with finals on Wednesday. Anyone wanna pull a super resurrection on this thing?

Hell, we've done it before. I'm in.

XCOM: Tyranny and Revolution

Awesome! I'll probably wait to see if four or so more people join up before making an OOC.

XCOM: Tyranny and Revolution

RP Overview:
This Roleplay takes place in the XCOM: Enemy Unknown Alternate Universe, following a three year - ultimately unsuccessful - alien invasion. If you are unfamiliar with XCOM, don't worry! This all takes place years after, and little to no knowledge of the game itself is required. In fact, most information regarding the world itself and how it differs is explained in the Prologue (below).

Essentially, this RP boils down to a conflict between individuals who are able to access key parts of their brains (and thus perform otherwise impossible feats) - Psychics - and the rest of the world. Out of fear, the world governments plan to segregate, isolate, and - potentially - exterminate the Psychics, due to the threat they pose to the balance of power. Players will take the role of a Psychic, caught up in the struggle.

With this, I'd like to examine the concepts of human oppression and segregation, as well as what would ensue when a group must start a revolution not for power, but for survival. So is there any interest in this? Any suggestions or questions are more than welcome!

Prologue (The backstory)

London, England - Trafalgar Square
July, 2020; Two months before CN Mandate 113

A tame, temperate sun caressed the swelling crowd within Trafalgar Square that Sunday afternoon, as every man, woman and child looked on toward the raised platform erected before them. The Square itself, along with the rest of London, had gone through years of reconstruction lately to repair the extensive damages. The ceremony was to mark not only the end of such repairs within the city, but also the unveiling of a new statue to he featured prominently in the park. It was a momentous day - a historic one, marking five years since the end of the worst period in human history, which made way for a new, worldwide Golden Age.

A woman in her mid-thirties wearing a simple yet elegant red and black dress stepped up to the platform, and the noise of the crowd immediately began to dissipate. She had shoulder-length silky black hair and Japanese features, and she retained a level of utter beauty and grace despite the visible effects of stress and a permanent scar running across her cheek. She stood a mere 1.6 meters, yet her eyes, black as her hair and appearing to at once monitor each and every person in the audience, gave her a commanding presence.

"Who is that?" Nine year old Freddy Cooper asked his older brother, pulling on his shirt and anxiously trying to find a better place to see through the crowd as the woman prepared to speak. Raising a brow, Duncan gave an incredulous look to his brother ('who is that?!'), before remembering that, unlike himself, Freddy wasn't old enough to remember those days. Duncan scooped him up and placed his younger brother on his shoulders, as he remembered the first time he had heard her name, five years ago today.
"That's Aika Tanaka, Freddy. She.. She ended The War."

The War. Nobody even had to specify anymore - never before had that word been given so much meaning. Perhaps because the War wasn't over the petty squabbles plaguing the human race. No, it was for the utter survival of humanity itself: a worldwide defense of the planet Earth from a superior and exotic alien force. And the death toll itself was colossal - four hundred million worldwide. But while the armies of the world were forced to mostly play a defensive role - as their citizens needed to be evacuated and safely escorted - it was one unit that brought the fight to the enemy. XCOM - the International Extraterrestrial Combat Unit. Tanaka, along with around fifty other soldiers, were part of the elite force. She was one of the six selected to board the Mothership, kill the alien leadership, and end the war. In fact, she was designated Squad Leader for the mission. She was also one of the first Human Psychics.

One of the most startling revelations that came out of the war with the aliens was the fact that there was gift hidden away in some life forms. The enemy was able to tap into it, and, when the soldiers defeated them and took back artifacts, Scientists working in the XCOM Project were able to find ways to discover the powers they witnessed in human soldiers. They became Psychics - able to use their minds as a weapon.

It started with five - a select few soldiers in the Project who has the 'Gift'. Then, after the war was over, the psychic testing equipment was standardized and released to the public. Though the tests were expensive initially, by 2018 it became required prior to entry into high school. It was estimated that a little over a million individuals were capable of Psychical powers greater than that of an average human. Initially, due to the popularity of the world-renowned soldiers of XCOM such as Aika and others, the Psychics were hailed as savants and 'wonders'. However, as the years went on and more and more individuals were tested to have the Gift, the public opinion went from that of awe to one of utter fear and resentment. Duncan was one such outcast.

"Hello everyone," Tanaka began, her voice cutting through the silence of the afternoon. "I'm honored to be standing here today, to represent the soldiers of the XCOM Project in this unveiling." As she spoke, the drapery over the object was removed to reveal a large bronze depiction of the six soldiers who had stopped the enemy. The legendary soldier turned to look at the memorial, before turning back to the crowd and - Duncan could have sworn - stared directly into his eyes. No, deeper - into his mind. She knew, and he knew, and they shared an intense moment of infinite mutual satisfaction in their knowledge, before she promptly went back to her speech. She opened her mouth, but the words she spoke were no longer the words that Duncan could hear. No, they were tuned out by a much more personal monologue - one spoken in his own head.

"If any of you out there can hear this, then we share a particular kind of bond. A Gift. And I'm reaching out to you to tell you that there are those who would want to see you harmed because of that Gift. Taken away from your homes, and your families.. This is a certainty. It will happen, I'm afraid. This is my warning: be ready."

The mental communication closed suddenly, and Duncan was left to ponder the validity, and the potential ramifications of her words. Meanwhile, Freddy stared on, perched safely atop his brother's shoulders, oblivious.
"The war, though tragic, succeeded in bringing us all - peoples of every nation, of every generation, of all colors and creeds - together. And I sincerely hope that unity may remain," she concluded, "Thank you, London."

Applause followed, but Duncan - once believing the crowd to be so attentive, so favorable toward Aika (she was a hero, after all) - was now disillusioned; he knew the truth in what he saw. Sure, they clapped, but he could see the hesitation in most - the resentment, hatred even in some. The rosy glasses had been removed, the true world revealed. Duncan helped Freddy down to the ground, before herding him away from the crowd. He had to get home, think things through, figure out what the hell had just happened. The government would take him.. Away from his parents? From Freddy? No.. He would fight - Duncan swore that to himself. The world was afraid of him.. Now he would give them a reason to be.

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New York, New York - United States
September, 2020; Present Day

Aika Tanaka awoke to the sun rising through her window, and the bustle of the city below. Her Manhattan apartment was right in the middle of the action, and she had always been a light sleeper.. Regardless, she would only stick around one more day before returning to her primary residence in Osaka. She was here to see a friend - well, a colleague, really, she hadn't spoken to him in around five years. Not before last month, actually, when he called her out of the blue asking to meet.

So there she was. Taking a quick shower and toasting a bagel, she sat down to her tablet for the news. It was only about eight - Arthur wouldn't want to meet for another hour or two she was sure. Flipping open the news app with a flick of her finger, the first national headline nearly stopped her heart.
International War Hero Found Dead in NYC Home
Arthur Powell's face was below, followed by a lengthy article discussing how police found the body early this morning after neighbors reported a kitchen fire. The authorities cited carbon monoxide poisoning as the cause of death, and did not suspect any foul play in this "tragic loss of a worldwide icon". Aika knew better - Arthur had called because he feared an event like this would happen. The Psychics involved with XCOM posed a threat: one that the government wasn't just going to disregard. No, they would pick them off - one by one, until the problem was resolved. But it wouldn't end with them. Aika knew the rumors, that the Council of Nations was passing legislation that day to isolate Psychics worldwide from the general public. The danger was real: and it would start with the elimination of every figurehead for the Psychic cause; herself included.

Retrieving her cell phone, Aika dialed a Dutch number and called. Fred Haugen's number rang, then rang again, but to no avail. She had to assume that they had gotten Fred, too. Roman had died of natural causes two years back, and since Jonah Azulai dropped off the map soon after the war was won, she was all alone. The full force of the Council of Nations would be after her. But she couldn't hide - no, she needed to act. The lives of Psychics everywhere would be ruined if she didn't. What the people needed was a leader, and that was what she was going to be.

The World

Note: This section is still in a rudimentary stage. Much more information will be added later on, if the RP gets interest.

Factions

Factions:
Council of Nations: Essentially replaced the United Nations after the start of the war. Comprised of two dozen or so of the most powerful nations in the world, the Council is headquartered in Paris. During the war, the Council established XCOM and oversaw the resistance effort. Now, they manage most of the world's scientific progress (especially those dealing with technology recovered from the enemy), oversee the global reconstruction effort, and - in certain situations - pass global laws regarding social or economic aspects in "times of crisis".
XCOM: The Extraterrestrial Combat Unit, established by the Council of Nations at the start of the invasion, was an international unit of elite soldiers tasked with repelling the invaders and striking back against the enemy. Additionally, XCOM was responsible for most of the scientific advancements achieved during the war - including the discovery of Psychic abilities within humans. After the destruction of the alien Mothership and the end of the war, XCOM was disbanded, it's assets seized by the Council of Nations, and most scientific accomplishments released to the public.
The Eye: A global terrorist organization of violent, radical Psychics. The group has made multiple successful attacks on various nations, including the assassination of an anti-Psychic American politician, and the bombing of a Spanish plaza during a pro-segregation rally. The Eye is generally responsible for the bad name given to all Psychics, even though they represent a small minority numbering in the hundreds.

Psychic Abilities

Psychic Abilities:
Though only Combat-related abilities were researched during the war (they were soldiers, after all), as Psychic testing moved to the civilian population more research was done regarding telepathic communication, and telekinesis.

Telepathy: The ability to speak telepathically with another Psychic individual. All Psychics may receive messages, and most learn to communicate this way soon after testing positive.
Mind-Implantation: The ability to implant a thought, image or idea into the mind of a non-psychic individual, making them believe that their own mind conceived it. Most Psychics are resistant to such a trick, however it is not impossible to implant an idea in the mind of one.
Empathy: The ability to read the thoughts and emotions of other individuals; mind-reading.
Telekinesis: The ability to move objects with a non-psychical force. Difficult to master, esp. with larger objects.
Tele-Psychosis: The ability to damage the mind of another by triggering paranoia or a migraine. Usually painful, though not permanent damage (unless done repeatedly, or performed by an experienced Psychic).
Mind-Control: The ability to seize the mind (and, by extension, the body) of one other individual telepathically. Victim may either be entirely conscious of the events happening, or comatose ("sleep-walking) depending on skill. Extremely difficult to learn - only known individuals with said skill are Colonel Aika Tanaka, Major Frederick Haugen and Major Arthur Powell, all of XCOM.

The Walking Dead - Northwards

What even is going on in the other storyline (that convoy of people on the road)? Who is still active from there?

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Yo, anyone around?

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Jack took Matt's hand in a firm handshake - something he excelled at due to his now useless profession - as he listened to the soldier's instructions. Looking over, he saw Claire tentatively put away her gun, a good sign. Then, Matt introduced the others in the group, and Jack felt an incredible feeling of déjà vu. Momentarily unable to place it, he suddenly recalled a passage from the only piece of literature he possessed.

We made it back from the supply run alive. Rusty, Izzy, myself and Olive - turns out the kid can hold her own out there, perhaps better than some of the adults - found a reasonable supply, as well as seven survivors. Four were holed up inside of a gas station, within the city. Two men, both tall, I've forgotten their names quite honestly, but I'll make it a point to re-introduce myself tomorrow morning. In addition, there were two others - a guy and girl in their twenties or so. The boy was a hot-head, nearly started a gunfight, though.. I suppose we weren't all that friendly initially, either. Finally we got him to put down the gun; he introduced himself as Travis. He was traveling with a girl, she's mute, and appears not nearly as apt to jump to a fight as Travis. He called her Shan. All four of them came back with us..

His surprise was visible on his face following Matt's introduction. In fact.. That group - Desmond's - they had a fellow named Matt. Matt Shelton - a soldier. Was it possible that..? No, he put his curious mind to rest. He had seen Shan speak, just a minute or two ago. And Travis didn't seem all that hot-blooded. Besides, they were miles and miles away from where he had found Desmond's body. It was more than likely a coincidence, and there were better things to do - like finding Chris.
"Claire and I can take the truck along the road. We can use my cabin as a rally point after we secure the supplies - it was the welcome center, you probably saw it from the entrance if you came that way," he added.

The Walking Dead - Northwards

rusty4297 said
*squints eyes* There can be only one! (Rusty, that is) *swings a sword at you*

Haha hate to break it to you, but Boog was here first ;) since the start of Northwards' School Stronghold Era

The Walking Dead - Northwards

Wired said
Is it okay for me to jump back in as well? Not sure I'd be able to make it work with James since he was pretty much nonexistent during the attack and what came after due to my absence. I could write up another character though if I need to.

You could probably make it work with some kind of recap post of the attack through James' eyes, or something along those lines. It's up to the GMs though

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boognish said
OH SHIT, what's up guys? it's yuh boy Rustythings look very differentcan i join back up or wut

YOU.

The Walking Dead - Northwards

As Claire began to show signs of trusting him, Jack felt his heart rate go back to normal. Chris was missing, but he likely was still alive. And the others.. She was smart to be suspicious, but at the same time their help might mean the difference between finding Chris dead or alive - if at all.
"We'll keep an eye on them. They seem like decent people, but.. They're still strangers. But they're strangers who may just be able to find Chris," he paused, considering another possibility. The bandits that Matt's group had just killed.. Perhaps those weren't all of them? Perhaps others in the group that were out hunting came back, found Chris, put two and two together and took him? Jack shook the speculation away for now, as Matt came upon the clearing followed by two others. With his trained eye, Matt found more in the crime scene than Jack ever could.

He turned his attentions to the two others, a man and a woman both looking in their twenties, as he started to map out a course of action for the group. "We're looking for a member of our group, a boy named Chris," he began to describe what he knew about the kid, before remembering that he had only met him and his sister no more than two hours ago. Still, it was enough to go on.
"If you could help us, that'd mean a lot. And if we're gonna be tracking together, we should probably at least know each other's names, huh? I'm Jack."