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5 yrs ago
Current Memes aside, pineapples on pizza is ok actually. Being shat on for liking things different from other people gets old after a while.
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5 yrs ago
Hark, it seems I am in dire need of medical attention that is easily accessible by specialized containers we call medical bags.
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6 yrs ago
no one cares about christmas. What is important is how we let some strange old man in red in our house depositing mysterious packages and never question him for it
7 yrs ago
Oh shit, I'm sorry
7 yrs ago
instructions unclear, snorted all the dicks
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Character List:
Archer - EMIYA
Assassin - Simo Hayha
Berserker - Thor
Rider - Ravana
Lancer - Cuchulain
Caster - Carmun
Saber - Hagen

Master - Rose Andrews
Master - Dante Benito
Master - Carly-Beth
Master - Plain Doll
Master - Marie Anderson
Master - Frederica von Einzbern
Master - Fatima Ilham

Master/Servant Pairs:
Rose - Caster
Dante - Saber
Carly - Assassin
Plain Doll - Lancer
Marie - Archer
Frederica - Rider
Fatima - Berserker

NPC List:
Due to certain circumstances, there are two Overseers for the war.


The Grail Wars.

A bloody battlefield that oft spread out to include the innocent and yet was never known to exist by the general public. It was a bloody ritual sacrificed disguised as a mass ritual to summon heroes of ages past and future, bound as Servants to Masters, put in 7 different Vessels, all for the chance of being granted a wish by the omnipotent Holy Grail.

Once again, a new Holy Grail had been awakened, and summons champions to seek out its blessings. It was quite unfortunately timed however, that it coincided during a Magi civil war just barely kept secret from the public. The Church, as always stood by, but there were rumours they were trying to shift the war from the shadows.

Now with the start of the Grail War, the all three of the Magi factions went into a frenzy, each one trying to secure a leyline near a far off city of Chernyy Ushchel'ye in the middle of Russia where the next Grail War will begin.




So by now, you'd probably realize this is an rp about the Grail Wars. As mentioned in the info, there will be 7 pairs of Masters and Servants each vying for the Grail for whatever reasons. Masters who lost their servants can still participate, if they manage to contract another servant, but servants who loses their masters will often just disappear, unless they somehow manages to hold on until another master forms a contract with them.

This will start just before the Grail War, when the summoning begins for the servants.

People unfamiliar with the series are welcome, and I'd be happy to help you with any questions you might have.

Rules of the RP:
1. All forum rules apply. Be cool like Fonz.
2. No metagaming, powerplaying, goddmodding, or any other dickish behaviour.
3. Should you feel that something is wrong or anything, please do have a civilized discussion about it. It is a Fate rp after all, and sometimes there are conflicts.
4. GM gets the last words should any problem arises. Hopefully they don't.
5. Steel fuel can't melt jet beams.







And this is the copy pasted(mostly) OOC. REJOICE.



As a side note, DO NOT post your characters in the character tabs until your CSes has been looked over and accepted.
Hmm... guess we have enough for an OOC at least. I'll get started on that.
I'm interested. I'd probably want to be a Servant.


I kinda need people to have a Master and a Servant though. Else we'd have a shortage of either, and someone would be partnerless.

The Grail Wars.

A bloody battlefield that oft spread out to include the innocent and yet was never known to exist by the general public. It was a bloody ritual sacrificed disguised as a mass ritual to summon heroes of ages past and future, bound as Servants to Masters, put in 7 different Vessels, all for the chance of being granted a wish by the omnipotent Holy Grail.

Once again, a new Holy Grail had been awakened, and summons champions to seek out its blessings. It was quite unfortunately timed however, that it coincided during a Magi civil war just barely kept secret from the public. The Church, as always stood by, but there were rumours they were trying to shift the war from the shadows.

Now with the start of the Grail War, the all three of the Magi factions went into a frenzy, each one trying to secure a leyline near a far off city of Chernyy Ushchel'ye in the middle of Russia where the next Grail War will begin.




So by now, you'd probably realize this is an rp about the Grail Wars. As mentioned in the info, there will be 7 pairs of Masters and Servants each vying for the Grail for whatever reasons. Masters who lost their servants can still participate, if they manage to contract another servant, but servants who loses their masters will often just disappear, unless they somehow manages to hold on until another master forms a contract with them.

This will start just before the Grail War, when the summoning begins for the servants.

People unfamiliar with the series are welcome, and I'd be happy to help you with any questions you might have.




Right, someone told me I have to post in both the general and the casual int check to gain any reasonable amount of interest. Anyone interested?

"Eeh... Nena, you blew most of them up." Reve sounded exceedingly disappointed. "At least leave some more for me." Landing on a vantage point, she wondered briefly if she should start shooting at the men running around like headless chicken. After a few moments of deliberation, she decided it wasn't worth the trouble to kill one or two now that they have this sort of advantage.

Losing her previous energy and anticipation, she yawned loudly, now looking with disinterest at the battle before her. There didn't seem to be anyone worth fighting there as well. If only she could get Graham over there to fight her... now that would be entertaining.
BOOM, wall of text. Have fun.
GreenSheep & Ariamis Collab


A voice called out to her, shocking her out of her revelrie. It seemed to be the pilot of the other mech, the meek looking girl who had went with that rather unexpressive one and the other who seemed incessantly happy all the time.

"Umm, hello. I was the pilot of the Frame you shot down. I attempted to contact you, but you had your communications shut off. Not that it really mattered, since this was everyone against everyone. You've got a really cool-looking Frame to pilot, with the red eyes and all. My Frame looks kind of goofy in comparison. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Elora Liu'un."


Her eyes widened at that. Of course... she did turn off her communications because of that horrible music. It was just as well that Elora didn't hear her though. Blushing deep red, Utano pulled her cap over her head.

"...sorry...sorry for just now.."


Elora was surprised to see her blush like that, considering how she was a celebrity and all. Maybe she was wrong in assuming that idols were really sociable folks. There was one thing that bothered her though, and she couldn't help but ask.

"So, umm...not to be rude, but...I'd like to know your name, if thats okay with you."


Still keeping her face hidden as well as she could, she nodded. "Utano. Kiyokawa Utano. UTAU is what most people would call me though." It was her stage name after all. Taking in a deep breath, she looked at the girl, obviously filled with questions, but unable to put words to even one. "..ah..h..how are you able to do this?" she finally asked. "I mean.. how are you so calm about all this? The fighting, and the knowledge that you could just.. die."

UTAU...Elora tried to remember if she's listened to her music. She may have had one of her songs in her playlist playing when she was working on the computer, but she couldn't say for sure. But she was glad to know her real name in the very least. Then Utano asked her a question, and it was one she wasn't prepared to answer.

"Umm...well, I'm not. In fact, I kind of gave up back there, if you didn't notice. I...left Sigma behind, and...I just couldn't do it anymore. When I tried to contact you I wanted to say I wasn't even going to fight." Elora made a meek smile. "But it doesn't matter, since we all lost, right?"

So not only did Utano mess up, she had also fired on someone unwilling to fight. It was good that today was only a mock, and not a real battle like she thought it would be, but still... What if this happened during real combat? What if she simply started killing everyone indiscriminately?

"Yeah... we all failed, didn't we?" She hung her head, and sighed. All of a sudden she stood up, a look of resolve on her face. "I'm sorry."

With that, she bowed apologetically to Elora. "I'm sorry for shooting you when you didn't want to fight. I don't know wha..what ...just now.. happened."

Elora didn't know what to say. She was usually the one to be apologizing, not the other way around. It seemed like she wasn't entirely happy with how this played out either, so Elora decided not to dwell on the subject any longer.

"No, don't worry about it, please. We were meant to do that, and I was in the wrong for refusing to fight, not you. So, umm...how did you get picked to be a pilot? I was picked because I survived a Cruxi attack, and I know a lot about computers so they gave me Rilus to pilot."

"Picked?" Utano seemed to regain a bit of her composure again. "I.. I don't really know. I was in the middle of writing a song when these people suddenly grabbed me. Next thing I know, I'm here piloting a robot. That's why I'm still wearing this SONG outfit. Its like a ministudio; I made most of my songs using this." From the tone of her voice, it was obvious that she put a lot of pride in her works.
"So uh... I actually have no real experience with these, or even how my mech is supposed to work. Back to what you were saying; what was that bit with the Cruxi? You actually met them and survived?"


She was abducted...Elora didn't know that was one of the ways pilots were recruited. She believed every word the adults said when she was brought over to Meridia, but thinking back, she may have been lied to on more than one occassion. This was cruel of them, and Elora sniffled a bit at hearing about it. Then Utau mentioned her outfit being a ministudio, which immediately got Elora's attention. She was about to ask Utano her about her software when she asked about the Cruxi attack. Painful memories flowed back to her mind, and she visibly shivered.

"Oh, I...I don't want to talk about it, sorry. They...were the stuff of nightmares. They just one day came to Epsilon V and..."
Elora paused, obviously not wanting to continue her train of thought. "Let's just say that there's a reason they're feared. I only saw glimpses of them, but they're not something to mess with." She realized she may have been scaring Utano with her words, and shook her head.

"No, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up. But I want to ask about your ministudio; what kind of software does it run on? What's the storage capacity on it?" Elora attemtped to change the subject once more before things got too awkward.

Utano kinda panicked a little when she saw the girl's face scrunch up at the mere thought of her background. Again, she had no idea what to do in this sort of situation, so it was quite a relief when Elora tried to change the subject.

"Ah this?" Eager to bring the subject as far away from Cruxi as possible, Utano fell back on her persona. "This is SONG, the Studio Outfit: Noveau Grade. I have no idea what that means but..."

With smooth movements long practiced, she activated her suit, which shimmered to life as it drew out a hologram of a purple electric guitar with blue highlights. With a flourish, she strummed out a note on it, or more accurately, the suit detects what string gets interfaced with and how, then outputs a note appropriate to it.

"It could process several million songs, runs on the latest Macrosoft 29, and uh... That's all I know, but isn't this neat? I could stage a concert by myself if I need to." Temporarily forgetting her situation, she strummed out a tune happily on the hologuitar.

If Elora remembered correctly, SONG was the newest in the line of idol-dedicated music gear, right after SONNET which was popular with the last generation. She audibly gasped when the holographic guitar appeared and Utano played it, awed at how realistic the hologram was. She was really happy that she managed to get off to a good start with Utano, and her worries seemed to fade away with the strumming.
"I'd love to hear you singing one of these days," Elora said, and smiled. "And, I'd like to, umm, take a look at it, but not if you don't want to, that is..." Elora opened her mouth to continue, but then saw the helicopters arriving.

"It was great talking to you, Utano. I hope we can do it again."


Almost puffing out with pride, she strummed out a few lines from her songs. "Of course, you'd get a free VIP front seat to my concerts. If you like, I can also give you a few tips while you look over my outfit."

She looked over to the helicopter arriving. "Hmm. Talk to me anytime you like."
Why is people active without me? STOP HAVING FUN WITHOUT ME! >:C

As a side note, if anyone had approached and try to fight Utano during her denial stage or even the begging stage, she'd be shot down much earlier.
The sound from the rifle belching out a few thousand rounds per minute was dampened by the interior of the cockpit, but her head was still ringing from the sheer sound the rifle made. Worse, the mech's structure shuddered with every shot from the braced rifle, her seat barely mitigating the stress it put on her body. The skintight suit she had draped on one of the side console slid to the ground, though she barely noticed it through the concentration needed to both operate the gun and stop her teeth from chattering and biting off her tongue.

Utano stopped shooting the moment she was reasonably sure the enemy mech was down.

"Hah...ha ha ha... Serves you right.... Who's laughing now?"


She sat back on her seat, her laugh echoing in the cockpit, not knowing why she was laughing as tears streaked down her cheeks.

Quite honestly, she had thought she'd be dead the moment she pulled the trigger on that mech. Whether it was blind luck, or that she had simply caught the mech off guard, Utano doubted her next enemy will be so polite to be just standing there. And it was inevitable that she would face one, as long as she kept living, and as long as they kept her here.

Like a doll that lost its strings, she sat there in her chair, looking blankly at nothing in particular, even as AGAS noted the lack of activity and shut down combat mode. A while later, AGAS fully powered down suddenly, opening the cockpit door as that person made the announcements again. Almost automatically she moved towards the wire extended from the top part of the cockpit door, hooking a foot through the loop at the end of the wire, and holding the grip attached to it tightly. Like a lift, she descended slowly as the wire extended, putting her safely on the ground.

With her mind a jumble of thoughts running over each other, she sat down on one of the huge depleted bullet shells strewn about the feet of her mech, awaiting for transport back.
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