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Current 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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New Interest Check, everybody!
1 mo 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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2 mos ago
Despite its massive flaws, my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is still one of the longest ongoing RPs in RPGuild - It turns 4 years old in July and the current thread itself is more than a year old.
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2 mos ago
On 4/14/2026 (on my end), my RP, Noble Arms: The ASEAN War, is now three years and ten months old, and the current thread is one year and four months.
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Note: If I can't be a Davion of Argyle (even Illegitimate), then I'll pick something else.


The Fastest Gun in Uvera


Ken was known as 'The Fastest Gun in Uvera' for a reason. He was a consumnate professional despite his youth, and although gimped by his lack of access to his old equipment, he knew enough to shoot straight, shoot fast, and shoot well. So while the lightning orbs would be an obstacle to someone with worse reflexes and aim, Ken was able to shoot past them, hitting the spot that the Sand King had told him to hit, even as Takemura was trying to burn the orbs directly with more fireballs. The Geo Pistol's unlimited shots were a boon in that regard too, as Ken was able to shoot additional percieved weak spots on the Mysterious Electro User's shield.

Focus on victory, focus on keeping up the pressure on the enemy, Ken had very little to say and think besides that.

@Renose@Sho Minazuki@Rezod92
Andrew and Leonid

Andrew, Leonid, and the former's mother had already exchanged information about what was going on in the Wasteland and how Col. Abernathy was causing a further rift with the local inhabitants. Such cruelty was, even after a year of service in the Mojave, only barely comprehensible to Andrew, but he supposed that the cycle of hatred can only be broken at great cost.

Either way, now was not the time to sit on rumors of the Brotherhood; now was the time to arm themselves, change to their military fatigues - In a section cordoned off by a divider, of course - And then go off with Corporal Yazan towards the Mojave Checkpoint, though not after taking a few rolls of cornbread, gecko jerky, and a hardboiled gecko egg as a gift from Andrew's mother.

If they were taking a truck, Andrew would offer his superior officer the egg, saying, "Wanna have something to eat on the way? I and Len already have enough."

Corporal Yazan was a friend, one whom he and Leonid liked, although Andrew was cynical enough (surprisingly) to cultivate his goodwill. And Andrew needed goodwill; while his Uncle and his Mother had their own spheres of influence and Leonid loved him and had political connections to the new administration, he needed more friends and more influence... Especially if he was to end all this.

What form would 'ending all this take'? The NCR cannot lose the Mojave; allowing NCR civilians to be harmed is anathema, but at the same time, we cannot just allow innocents and those we genuinely sinned against to come to harm if we can help it.

He remembered the veterans he had encountered; inured to war crimes and abuses of local civilians, laboring under the belief they did what must be done, that there was no guilt to be felt against people who despised them anyway. Would he become like that one day? Should he?

Another snatch of memory played itself in his head, them all saying that Col. Abernathy was a loyal son of the Republic deep inside, but believed himself to be doing what he needed to do and the only one with the willpower needed to be done. Despite his own compassion, his own 'bleeding heart', Andrew couldn't help but admire the sentiment while thinking, What needs to be done changes with the times. I look forward to the day when you realize I am using your exact same logic when I empty a bullet into your head, Colonel Abernathy.

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Leonid, meanwhile, was thinking in the long term. The current situation in the Mojave was unsustainable as well as unconcosiable, and his father taught him that no matter how profitable short-term open atrocities were, creating a residue of resentment and grudges only harmed future generations on both sides, hampering productivity and creating fault lines that can be exploited by outside foes. Like the Brotherhood. Like the Legion.

Leonid hated the Brotherhood for trying to take away technology from Wastelanders under the reasoning that there was tech too dangerous for people to use... While themselves using said tech in dangerous ways. The Brotherhood were mass-murdering hypocrites for that reason and peace was only possible after they moderate their ideals. As for the Legion... They were people who despised genuinely better ways of living and organizing society because of a rosy view of the past and a jaded view of present 'decadence', not understanding the flaws in their glorification of a 'warrior society' who did not know how to create, much less protect, and were driven by anything but love of what is behind them.

They even abolished family structures, fuck them, the boy thought. He disagreed with his family, but loved them in the end, although his father had to shape up before the love became more than just an obligation. Either way, Leonid waited for them to get to the Mojave Checkpoint; he couldn't wait to see what that dog Abernathy had for them...

@tundrafrog1124
@6slyboy6, Oi, I'll make the time to join. Have some room?
Mission Two: Siege of Mischief Reef

Municipality of Lingayen - 10/11/2022, 18:57 UTC+8

At the reports of a flying ship aiding the Chinese, Myron would begin to speak, "The flying ship is a Noble Arm controlled by one Mei Yuanyuan, a member of the Disablers who awakened after a hunt by the Paragons of Science and the Seven Virtues. Most dangerously, she still believes in their ideology, that Noble Arms is a dangerous, unnatural power and those who hold them are 'monsters'. It's just that she's embraced that role, believes that the world is as good as dead now that Noble Arms are more common than ever, and is just enjoying life however she wants - Even if it means befriending other Arms Masters from the 'other side' - while waiting for the apocalypse."

He then continued, "Make no mistake, she is still very dangerous, especially when riled, and there is reason to believe that she is partnered with another Arms Master, Doctor Denial, who is called that because he denies that he has a Noble Arm despite carrying a syringe that can produce serums that regenerate, strengthen, cure poison and disease, and also act as neurotoxins. There is also reason to believe that they might have other Arms Masters with them, not just former Disablers but also members of the Hammer of Masters and their 'Malikate'; the Chinese had a bunch of them in prison but are now unleashing them on us..."

BRP Ramon Alcaraz - 10/11/2022, 19:00 UTC+8

The moon was shining, and Noel thus had access to La Luna's Power of Enchantment, which stored temporary duplicates of every Noble Arm power he had seen used, all except those themed after the power of The Sun. Lifting his scythe, he went through his memories, and from the ground emerged a chess piece shaped like a Queen in royal robes and a tiara.

One of Regil's 'Chess Pieces' that had proven to be a true asset in the Battle of Lingayen Gulf, The Queen was able to boost the power of all Arms Masters on the deck she sat on to a vague, but strong extent, as well as fire energy beams and shots at the enemy from long range. Of course, Noel can only use this once, but it seemed a good way to show that though 'incompetent' (he can guess others' thoughts about his admittedly dismal performance), he was by no means ignorable.

He was still pissed off at himself and at others for how poorly Myron's introduction had gone, but in hindsight, he had been spending people's respect for him like water anyway. Noel wanted to win back their goodwill or at least neutrality, but not in a way that would cause the group to fail current or future missions. And by that, he was going to be cautious about how he worked to regain the others' trust.

As Nil found her Noble Arm's power boosted, the (imitation) Queen began providing additional fire support from the deck, firing laser beams from her eyes and her scepter and her left hand, firing lasers at the sky to shoot down enemy aircraft while luring enemy forces with an obvious target. Now to wait for the enemy to take the bait with jaws of steel, and still be lacking.

In the meantime, he sent a message to Callie, saying, "Once we've all organized, send us to the nearest PLA Corvette!"

PLA 'Foreign Volunteers' Division - 10/11/2022, 19:00 UTC+8

That bullet hurt, but Sohrab and Dr. Denial managed to get themselves and the members of the Volunteers' Division below deck as that witch Qingshe launched pepper bombs at her ship after bombarding its hull with regular artillery. Such power repulsed Mei Yuanyuan, enough for her to push on despite her head wound. Her Sloop-of-War kept firing magically-propelled cannon shots from both sides as it pushed forward, its frame shaking as it dipped in the air, reaching ramming speed as it hurtled towards the ship Qingshe was guarding; that Snake was about to find herself drowned soon unless she pulled something out from that shadow of hers'!

@SkyHresvelg@Aisede@Lewascan2@Sniblet@Conscripts@Gerlando@Creative Chaos@Nimbus@KaiserElectric@Landaus Five-One@QJT


The Fastest Gun in Uvera


Ken's shield had faded and he dropped down to the ground, but he was having fun, and turning to Takemura again, he grinned and said to the Oni, "Well, it seems our Sand King has joined the fight. Let's follow his advice; he seems like a chill guy as much as a slaving warlord can be chilll."

And with that, he began shooting once more at the Mysterious Electro User, trying to take out the latter's knees and shins, hoping against hope that the Sand King's earth arrows distracted the man from his own shots. At the same time, Takemura began tossing what seemed to be fireballs at the foe, even as Ken himself almost tripped over yet another half-eaten fruit which he tossed at the Mysterious Electro User - If that wasn't electrified, it would explode into yet another spray of sleeping gas.

Either way, he was hoping for a quick victory against whoever this intruder was; he might even thank him for accelerating his plans and allowing this battle to be somewhat entertaining to him as well due to how - And this was purely his thoughts - Freedom was around the corner.

@Renose@Sho Minazuki
I don't have the time, but wishing this luck.
@Cymbeline90 Accepted, I like the background and mystery relating to his mother.

Only note will be that the Kings are no longer as powerful as they were in FNV.


Have time to talk now, btw?

Including on Discord?
@Cymbeline90, I love it; one of my guys' parents is a Follower, btw. She visits him from time to time to bring homemade food.

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