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7 days ago
Current Two days ago, Noble Arms is indisputably four years old, spread out across three threads, and the third thread is still ongoing and about to reach the endgame...
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18 days ago
Can't believe that I actually got an RP close to its endgame, btw...
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1 mo ago
Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year.
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2 mos ago
New Interest Check, everybody!
2 mos ago
My Roleplay, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, will reach its 4th year in June or July. It's been a long journey.
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@rivaan,@PerseusArchean, Once you finish your conversation, can I timeskip you all to Stratholme?
The number of Enclave casualties went up to three, the first two merely injured by a Molotov Cocktail and an Exploding Gas Can, and another who had his head exploded by Ahab, who turned out to be not as lucky as he had thought; once he had killed his first Enclave fighter, two others who had been in his line of sight began shooting a Plasma Rifle and Laser, peforating the decaying building he was in and causing it to collapse.

Then, a Gauss Rifle shot, and the number of Enclave casualties went up to five, as Max took care of a couple of power-armored men...then took one of the suits of Power Armor for himself. Par, still on George as the latter wrestled with Alan as the latter's squadmates broke through the circle engulfing them, took out a radio and spoke:

"Aydon, now!"

All of a sudden, Par's Solar-Electric Truck drove through the corpses of dead defenders and the wreckage of destroyed barricades, crashing into another Enclave Soldier and tossing him into a wall. Said Enclave soldier got up, only for the truck to turn to its side, jury-rigged machine guns opening from hidden ports on the front, sides, and top. Driving them all was the aforementioned Aydon, John Ketler's young friend. The 16-year old had been given a crash course by Par, and by that, Par had shown him the user's manual, as well as a set of crudely illustrated instructions on what buttons to press and what levers to turn.

"Fire on as many targets as you could!" Par then shouted, "include the propellers, then go to the docks!" After a nod, and a few more button presses, the Enclave man who had been knocked back was peforated with high-caliber bullets, and the Vertibird, flaming, was brought crashing down into an abandoned building. The truck then went on to the docks, where its jury-rigged guns began firing on Alex's position!

It seemed as though they had a chance of winning this...until all of a sudden, from the east, came the sounds of Sentry Bots, Protectrons, and another ten Power-Armored goons; most of them new recruits from Vault 81.

The chances for victory were waning...

@shadowsaint007, @Madly33, @Marcus XVI, @Simple Unicycle, @jordy0403, @EvilEdd1984, @Trevor1001, @Shadowman215, @TheUnknowable, @Lord Coake, @Vulkan, @Hjalti.
@Letter Bee Quick question: If I wanted to post again before a new co-/GM post is added, is that okay? Peoples recent posts are just giving me plenty to work with right now and my hands are getting itchy with the desire to write :P


It's okay, but I'd advise you to wait for my post anyway; it's coming in less than an hour.
@TheUnknowable,@Vulkan, talk privately on the link I gave you on the PM Threads?
@Lord Coake, forgot to tell you this, but the Enclave are at the Town Center, where the city square is.
Rofls PMed me; he's going to be busy tomorrow as well.
"Hello, Kalania," said Rogrelg in a slightly happy tone; he knew of her, though he didn't know if she knew of him. Nevertheless, he'd heard of her; the Dryad adventurer who had joined the Dawn. "Anyway, better late than never, I should say. Nevetheless...we're about to go to Stratholme, and Hallam - the Human Mage in Dalaran Robes, and also the newly-appointed second-in-command - has suggested that we go after the Scarlet Crusade positions there first."

"I agree with him, and we're going to need your skills in poison to accomplish our mission." In his mind, Rogrelg was already assessing his plan of entrance; a Dryad was almost as big as a Tauren, but also much daintier - no offense intended. A different set of tunnels and entryways would be needed in his plan of entry, then.

"Either way, we depart at..." this was still the early morning, "Noonday; that is when we can see best. Eat, hone your weapons, and otherwise prepare." He then looked to the Makura. "It'zik, we need to talk privately as well, it's about Hydromancy." It'zik had a special form of shamanic magic that allowed him to call upon water better, changing its properties, moving it around, and healing with it, though not as well as a Priest.
@ArenaSnow, all right; PM me tomorrow.
Eh... around 8 PM my west US coast time. I'll throw a PM at the exact time that's best later on.


It's 6:25 AM on my end.
Around the time you first contacted me on meetingwords would be suitable :)


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