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5 yrs ago
Undertow only makes me think of Tool. Good album though.
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5 yrs ago
Incest in 1x1 interest check. Opinion invalidated.
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5 yrs ago
Yeah don’t ever recall BLM charging the US Capitol building, scaling the walls, attacking Capitol police and breaking windows to enter.
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5 yrs ago
RIP America 1776 - 2021. We had a good run.
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6 yrs ago
If I am made mod I will do what everyone truly desires and delete the status bar.
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ABOUT ME:
  • Male.
  • EST USA timezone.
  • Been RPing since 2011.
  • Mainly into sci-fi RPs.
  • GM'd and been a player in too many roleplays to list.


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Understandable, I think activity all around the guild dropped recently since school is back in session.
Silent Observer said
Hey guys, I recommended someone for this RP... so you might be hearing from them if they are interested. Polyphemus is their username. :]


I know him, he's in another RP I'm in. Seems like a cool guy.
Killshade finished his workout, putting down the free weights, He had finished his pullup set several minutes ago and had gone to lifting various freeweights which he just finished as well. He sighed, which helped bring his heart rate back down to normal speed, then he grabbed his towel, rubbing it on his sweat covered face, the material feeling nice for a moment as he exited the gym, tossing the towel over his shoulder as he walked through the hallways, slipping out of the way of any League members in his walk back to his room in the dormitories which he reached shortly, then toweled his whole body off, applied deodorant and changed into more casual clothing, jeans and a plain grey t shirt, tossing his towel and sweat filled clothing into a laundry basket in the corner of the room.

He came out of his room, closing the door behind him, then made his way to the bar where he suspected his teammates were, couldn't hurt to get to know them, plus he really needed a nice tall glass of water. Killshade arrived, noticing that none of the others were there, they would show up eventually, regardless he approached the bar and got his glass of water, then strolled on over to an empty table, sitting in the chair. He set the glass down, then crossed one leg over his other, relaxing for once. It felt nice, he had to admit that as he took a sip from the water which was perfectly cold.
So like 4 or 5 other people who joined haven't posted on the OOC or IC in awhile.

Those of you that have, I thank you, I'll get an IC post up in a bit, just waiting for a few replies.
Forsythe said
should i roll a die for the hack success or something?


Hack success, why not?

@Legion

No problem, man,
Carson was about to reply when he heard a bang which sounded like it came from the hallway inside the door that Trixy had gone into before. The club went silent except for the music emitting from the DJ by the dance floor, everyone seemingly turning their attention to the noise. Their attention was rewarded as a man was tossed literally through the door, knocking it clear off the hinges as he came out of it, slamming into the doorman, causing the doorman and whoever the person was who got tossed to be sent rolling across the club, finally coming to a stop on the dance floor as several people jumped out of the way, narrowly avoiding getting knocked down as well. Then the three large figures from before emerged from the doorway, serious looks on their faces.

The man who got tossed through the door rose to his feet, it was Earl, the owner of the club, his suit torn in several areas but his overall figure fine, the vampiric healing helping to prevent any serious injuries. Earl looked at the DJ who shut off the music, then every person who was on the dance floor either ran out of the club or retreated away, running into the stunned bar area. The bartender hopped over the counter, a shotgun clenched in his hand, he seemed to be waiting for an order from Earl who walked towards the three men, then spoke, his voice brimming with anger.

"You had to get these innocent people involved with this, you fools?" He said, rolling the sleeves on his dress shirt up. The three figures stayed silent, approaching him as the doorman who was guarding the door which got wrecked laid on the ground unconscious, the bartender walking towards the group as Earl give him a look.

"I already gave you my answer, now leave before I make you, forcefully." Earl sneered, then dashed towards one of the men, tossing an incredibly quick fist which connected, causing the one he hit to stumble backwards. The two others lunged at him, which Earl dodging both strikes as the bartender rose his shotgun.

The man Earl struck was standing straight in a split second of being hit and responded by grabbing one of Earl's arms, then twisting it terribly downwards, easily snapping bones all in the limb. The vampire let out a scream in pain, even at his age that would take some time to heal. The attacker was not finished though as he yanked Earl towards him, then opened his mouth to reveal rows of razor sharp teeth before he bit into the club's owner's collar, causing another scream to emit from him. Many people in bar groaned in disgust as they watched the scene, a woman screaming in fear.

The bartender fired a shot at one of the men, then another, pumping the weapon hard after each shot. Both shots landed, causing the man to reel backwards in surprise, but he was back in an instant and lunged at the bartender, the momentum carrying them back into the bar room, crashing into the bar, sending glasses and bottles all over the place, the bartender's shotgun tossed in another direction.

Carson could only watch in surprise as it unfolded, his mouth wide open as he pressed the communicator, signaling to the two lycans in the SUV outside.

"Um, something just happened. Those three men you told me of just created a scene, I don't know how to describe it. Be ready to be called in." He stated, then looked at his team as the brawl continued in the club. The man who bit Earl lifting his jaw from the vampire's flesh, then grasped both hands on him and flung him across the room, his body slamming hard into the wall, causing a large dent on the wall. Two of the figures following Earl as he impacted, walking almost casually after to continue their assault.

The third one still brawling with the bartender, who rose up, bruises all over his face. The figure he was fighting with on his feet too as he tossed a hand into the bartender, grabbing onto one of the man's arms, then grabbed it with the other arm as well before yanking hard, causing the arm to rip from the socket, blood spraying from the limb used to be connected, the bartender screaming as he fell over, the figure not finished as he seemed to be moving to finish the job. Every bystander in the club then seemingly sprinted towards the door, shoving each other out of the way, trying to flee with their lives intact. Carson raising from his seat, turning to speak to his team at the table.

"Now's our chance! Follow me," He said, then ran as he disappeared into the crowd of people fleeing before he emerged, walking into the doorless doorway, his team following closely into the hallway. "Trixy, Earl said the storage room was being used by his friend for whatever is being done to the humans? I think this might be where our objective lies, follow my lead. Be ready to draw your weapons." He said as the group moved towards the door at the end of the hallway, a label on it saying 'Storage (Employees only)', a loud sound coming from out in the club as well, but that wasn't the mission now.
Three fighters broke off the from the dogfight with the Durendal's squadron, speeding towards the ship itself. Jude was ready as she blasted all of three of the enemy ships down with the powerful laser cannons on the ship. The Durendal then took a blast from the pirate frigate, weakening the shields slightly. Jude changed the direction of the cannons towards the enemy ship, and fired back at it. The two large ships stuck in their own dogfight.

"Do not destroy the enemy ship, the probe is on it, we need that," Jon ordered as the elevator came to a stop, then he stepped out of it, heading for the hangar. "Return to the Durendal when all the enemy fighters are taken care of, I don't want any unnecessary risks to be taken." He said into his communcations device to Krystina.
Won't kill his character off, probably will just reassign him like I did to the other RPers' characters who disappeared from the RP. I can GM his actions until we get out of the club.

But someone else needs to post in the IC, I'm not a big fan of double posting in ICs.
Well he didn't say how long his internet would be gone exactly. I'm not sure what to do.
"I'll try reastablishing a comm link with the other ship," Jon replied to Astra as he pulled the lower section of his armor on. "I doubt they'll answer, they seem pretty intent on trying to blow the ship apart. But, Jude give it a try." He stated as fighters drew closer to the Durendal, the enemy ship itself now in position to fire on the Durendal as well, Captain Welch trying to communicate once more with the enemy ship's captain.

"I cannot reestablish communications with the other ship, they seem to have disabled that function." The A.I. replied, controlling the ship's laser cannons as the she prepared to fire them once the fighters and enemy ship were within range.

"Twelve enemy fighters incoming," Jude said, her voice carrying through the halls of the ship as she alerted the crew. "I highly recommend our own starfighters deploy as soon as possible."

"I apologize, Astra, but their ship is not respond to our communication attempts." Jon stated through his communications device as he finished putting his armor on, then headed out of his cabin, the door shutting behind him, all of his weapons holstered and his helmet clenched in his right hand as he approached an elevator and entered it, pressing the button down the hangar.
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