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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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@ManyThings, Interested. When will the CS be made. Are you starting a Discord Server of your own?
Fallout New Vegas: Partisans of the Bear

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Daniel


Daniel was fourteen, and it showed as he answered 'Father Dominic', realizing that this was not a situation that could be solved through violent bravado, sighed and replied, "Hey, umm, you're Flint's Dad, right? Well, to be honest, if he told you, he must have trusted you, not knowing that you, like most normal dads, are skeptical about the existence of Magic and Powers and everything. And that's fair; most people are or should be, and I don't exactly have proof that Personae exist or that the world will end in three hours - There's a reason I am not telling Dad and Mom, as they just got married to make me retroactively legitimized. Now, I know you're worried about him, and as this is a phone call, and I don't have anything but words to rely on making you see my point of view."

No accusations. No threats. Think, Daniel, think! Then it came to him.

His next sentences were, "How about this? You can come with Flint to wherever I and the others will be meeting. In fact, I'm even offering my place - It's one of those fancy townhouses owned by my family, the Palaiologoi. Not sure if you recognize the name, though. But yeah, it's at the upper-class districts of D.C.; let me forward you the coordinates."

Yes, Daniel and his parents were staying in a townhouse owned by the Palaiologos Family, their private home when in the Capital for lobbying and networking. It was one of those strange buildings built in the Art Deco style in the 1920s and refurbished with high-speed internet connections and solar panels a decade or so ago. Father Dominic ought to find the coordinates authentic if he checked - That building clearly existed on Google Earth.

However, the boy could not help but say, "That said, while I know that it's less likely you come with Flint or you allow him to come if I say this... You sound protective. Really protective. Then again, parents can be that - especially the good ones. I'll let him and you choose, then?"

The fourteen-year-old gave an exaggerated sigh and said, "Either way, I'll be waiting for you and Flint and the others before the three hours end. If civilization is going to end, we need to stick together, and if it isn't... I'll pay you compensation. Personally."

@meri@ctrlsaltdel@Ryik@Bacon
@Mini Magi, welcome to RPGuild!
@MinuteMouse, happy to see a newbie here!
@TheLingering, I like your poetic introduction...
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Intermission Four - Darkest Hour

La Trinidad de Manila Academy - 12/1/2022, 8:29, UTC+8


Far Eastern University In Real Life; the location and structures are used for La Trinidad de Manila in this timeline for convinience


Myron mused that Diligence made a good pitch. In other circumstances, he would have been persuaded, but to be blunt, accepting help from the Seven Virtues at this point would push away not just Nico Makri but a surviving Lei Qingshe... If she survived. So his next words were, "If you people were so kind and altruistic, you'd rescue him for free. What's stopping you?"

Diligence was shocked and said, "Superbia is... usually stronger than all of us combined. Without a Humilitas, we're fundamentally incomplete."

He then regained his poise as he spoke, "But to be honest, that's coward's talk, unworthy of us."

The blond man sighed, then said, "You've talked us into this - We will be rescuing Noel for free. Expect First Lieutenant Alonso to be back by the end of the Second Battle of La Naval de Manila... Or maybe earlier. Wish us luck."

For the first time, Myron wished a member of the Seven Virtues luck as Diligence vanished in a flash of blue-white light, no doubt dispelling his Avatar.

Then he turned towards Callie, Henri, and Nil, glancing at them long enough to let them know one ear of his' was paying attention to their conversation, and walked towards the three before adding, "You know, Henri, I've done my own digging, and I must say, a Noble Arm that is oriented towards negating other Noble Arms? If this were the 'old days', the Disablers - My old group - would be considering you as a grudging ally."

His eyes then glinted as he continued, "I made mistakes in their service. Remember what motivated those mistakes, no, atrocities. No one is immune from the urge to participate in the cycle of oppression and revenge - I say this not out of scorn, but out of concern."

@Chiro@Nimbus

Refugee Camp North of Manila - 12/3/2022, 11:05, UTC+8 (Three Days Later)

Crown Prince Shinyahito shouted through the radio, "All MPs and Normal Police units, plus Callie - take the motorbikers into custody; do not let them escape!"

This was said with unusual viciousness for the normally kind and gentle little prince as he, with Nil in tow, walked to where Cristina and Basilia were, and he asked the two, "Need a first aid kit?"

He then introduced himself to the latter with a slight bow, then a smile, "You must be Basilia Bernardino; I'm happy you're in a better state now - Cristina really looks up to you."

Looking at Nil again, then Archer and Mikey, the Crown Prince of Japan said through the comms, "Mikey, observe the remaining Technicals as they drive through the Refugee Camp and tell Nil where and what to shoot! Archer, if your armor has superhuman speed, race to the breaches on the western fence and cut off their route of escape!

As for what the western fence was, the refugee camp was arranged in a rectangle surrounded by a small ditch and a metal fence with barbed wire on top. The enemy's Technicals had breached such weak defenses by just plowing through the ditch and the fence, and it was clear that the Corriente Family's goons were planning on using that as their way of escape; indeed, several of their assassins had already snuck out that way after sensing defeat, but their boot prints can be seen through the mud.

Crown Prince Shinyahito made up his mind; if ASEAN and its allies won the coming Naval Battle, something will have to be done about Lubao and the Corriente Family...

@Gerlando@Digmata@ctrlsaltdel@Archazen
Someone should probably call Daniel's number...
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