I managed to do better than I thought, and I've got the OOC up!
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I'll see if I have the time.
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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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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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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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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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I'll see if I have the time.
Post to Watch. It's when you're interested in the thread and don't want to lose it.
Thanks; happy you consider the RP worth it.
Mission Five - La Naval de Manila, Segunda Vez/Segundo Beses/Second Time
Type-004 Guandong-class Nuclear Aircraft Carrier - 12/28/2022, 5: 21, UTC+8
The owner of this media, RXY398, hereby permits anyone to use this piece, provided that they credit the owner. Taken from the Modern Warships Wiki.
Cristina was able to cast Mirage Space without a hitch; it would seem to her that the members of Task Force Obsidian were gathered in her pocket dimension to fly out of here and then be scooped up by Callie's portal as the Guangdong joined the Liaoning in shared death; both of their hulls had their bottoms cut, rendering them inoperable and their crew sitting ducks.
Nil, who had not been able to join Cristina, was soon joined by her enemies as they splashed onto the waters around the sinking wrecks of the PLA Navy Carriers, churning up sea foam, oil, and more noise. Search and rescue operations had begun; four more helicopters were dispatched from nearby destroyers and other ships, along with lifeboats, longboats, and dedicated teams of first responders.
Admiral Yi Yeol had followed the laws of war and sent a broadcast to the enemy fleet, telling them that their pride and joy had been lost. But to TFO and ASEAN in general, Nil was gone, unless a last-minute save was pulled out of nowhere. On the plus side, with Huo Ren and Ai Chen dead and Superbia/Yulian receiving a beating in Gansu, she may 'merely' be shot if captured, or if she were lucky, exchanged for the prisoners of war ASEAN expected to take in droves should they take an increasingly likely victory.
ROKS Sejong the Great - 12/28/2022, 5: 29, UTC+8
ROKS Sejong the Great
Just because victory was likely now did not mean he could afford to be complacent. Admiral Yi Yeol had complied with Callie's request, but he realized that the presence of Wu Shufen around Cristina opened up a new course of action for China. If the Monkey of the Zodiac had access to one Power from each member of each Arms Master close to his position, he had an interest in keeping the members of Task Force Obsidian close to him and bunched up. Mirage Space, as a getaway mechanism, required them all to bunch up together. If the Monkey of the Zodiac was caught up in Mirage Space -
He can win the ASEAN War in one move.
Mirage Space - 12/28/2022, 5: 29, UTC+8
Here was how he managed to follow Task Force Obsidian into Mirage Space; he copied Cristina's blink yet again, originally to stay close to her so that he could strike a few more blows with his staff, but as he realized that Task Force Obsidian was about to escape, he scented opportunity and as the others fled to her side, he blinked again, timing his teleport with Cristina's casting of Mirage Space.
They were trapped in it with him, just as Callie was about to take Cristina in Mirage Space into one of her portals. He had to time this right, knowing that it would take only a few seconds before the portal took them all to Task Force Obsidian's current base of operations.
Once they were in Mirage Space, Wu Shufen copied Griff's power first; it was a single power, but comprehensive, while also being strong. And by that, he armored himself in strength-enhancing metal and began swinging.
Then he copied Raja's power, combining every swing of his staff with waves of pure fire and force. After that, he copied Mikey's power and combined it with Cristina's to teleport twice; this would allow him to hit Cristina first, then Mikey, and both of those hits would be with overwhelming concussive force.
But the last assault would be aimed at Henri - Knowing the Belgian's Anti-Magic NA, Wu Shufen just pulled out a Machine Pistol and unloaded all of its clip into the man's center of mass.
Callie's portal would then scoop him and Task Force Obsidian up, whether the latter stayed conscious or not.
BRP Jose Rizal - 12/28/2022, 5:30, UTC+8
BRP Jose Rizal
The BRP Jose Rizal had taken only a few hits, thanks to the ROKS Sejong the Great instructing the other ships of the Allied Fleet to defend it. The Infirmary thus had an abundance of empty beds and space, and few injured patients and medics who would be harmed if a major fight broke out in the Infirmary.
Good, because Wu Shufen, the Monkey of the Zodiac, did not want to harm helpless victims. His side had committed enough war crimes already.
'Sister' Marta Rocha had been invited to return here so that she could take care of those wounded in this crucial battle. Would she have accepted the invitation, and if so, would she be alone if Wu Shufen were portaled here along with Task Force Obsidian?
And if Henri was still conscious, perhaps it was time for him to save the day again?
@Amidatelion (If returning.) @Chiro (Priority.)
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Type-004 Guandong-class Nuclear Aircraft Carrier - 12/28/2022, 5: 21, UTC+8
The owner of this media, RXY398, hereby permits anyone to use this piece, provided that they credit the owner. Taken from the Modern Warships Wiki.
Cristina was able to cast Mirage Space without a hitch; it would seem to her that the members of Task Force Obsidian were gathered in her pocket dimension to fly out of here and then be scooped up by Callie's portal as the Guangdong joined the Liaoning in shared death; both of their hulls had their bottoms cut, rendering them inoperable and their crew sitting ducks.
Nil, who had not been able to join Cristina, was soon joined by her enemies as they splashed onto the waters around the sinking wrecks of the PLA Navy Carriers, churning up sea foam, oil, and more noise. Search and rescue operations had begun; four more helicopters were dispatched from nearby destroyers and other ships, along with lifeboats, longboats, and dedicated teams of first responders.
Admiral Yi Yeol had followed the laws of war and sent a broadcast to the enemy fleet, telling them that their pride and joy had been lost. But to TFO and ASEAN in general, Nil was gone, unless a last-minute save was pulled out of nowhere. On the plus side, with Huo Ren and Ai Chen dead and Superbia/Yulian receiving a beating in Gansu, she may 'merely' be shot if captured, or if she were lucky, exchanged for the prisoners of war ASEAN expected to take in droves should they take an increasingly likely victory.
ROKS Sejong the Great - 12/28/2022, 5: 29, UTC+8
ROKS Sejong the Great
Just because victory was likely now did not mean he could afford to be complacent. Admiral Yi Yeol had complied with Callie's request, but he realized that the presence of Wu Shufen around Cristina opened up a new course of action for China. If the Monkey of the Zodiac had access to one Power from each member of each Arms Master close to his position, he had an interest in keeping the members of Task Force Obsidian close to him and bunched up. Mirage Space, as a getaway mechanism, required them all to bunch up together. If the Monkey of the Zodiac was caught up in Mirage Space -
He can win the ASEAN War in one move.
Mirage Space - 12/28/2022, 5: 29, UTC+8
Here was how he managed to follow Task Force Obsidian into Mirage Space; he copied Cristina's blink yet again, originally to stay close to her so that he could strike a few more blows with his staff, but as he realized that Task Force Obsidian was about to escape, he scented opportunity and as the others fled to her side, he blinked again, timing his teleport with Cristina's casting of Mirage Space.
They were trapped in it with him, just as Callie was about to take Cristina in Mirage Space into one of her portals. He had to time this right, knowing that it would take only a few seconds before the portal took them all to Task Force Obsidian's current base of operations.
Once they were in Mirage Space, Wu Shufen copied Griff's power first; it was a single power, but comprehensive, while also being strong. And by that, he armored himself in strength-enhancing metal and began swinging.
Then he copied Raja's power, combining every swing of his staff with waves of pure fire and force. After that, he copied Mikey's power and combined it with Cristina's to teleport twice; this would allow him to hit Cristina first, then Mikey, and both of those hits would be with overwhelming concussive force.
But the last assault would be aimed at Henri - Knowing the Belgian's Anti-Magic NA, Wu Shufen just pulled out a Machine Pistol and unloaded all of its clip into the man's center of mass.
Callie's portal would then scoop him and Task Force Obsidian up, whether the latter stayed conscious or not.
BRP Jose Rizal - 12/28/2022, 5:30, UTC+8
BRP Jose Rizal
The BRP Jose Rizal had taken only a few hits, thanks to the ROKS Sejong the Great instructing the other ships of the Allied Fleet to defend it. The Infirmary thus had an abundance of empty beds and space, and few injured patients and medics who would be harmed if a major fight broke out in the Infirmary.
Good, because Wu Shufen, the Monkey of the Zodiac, did not want to harm helpless victims. His side had committed enough war crimes already.
'Sister' Marta Rocha had been invited to return here so that she could take care of those wounded in this crucial battle. Would she have accepted the invitation, and if so, would she be alone if Wu Shufen were portaled here along with Task Force Obsidian?
And if Henri was still conscious, perhaps it was time for him to save the day again?
@Amidatelion (If returning.) @Chiro (Priority.)
@Chiro@Nimbus@Digmata@ctrlsaltdel@Ducksworth@Gerlando@Terry Bogard
Ptw.
Pay to win?
What do you mean?
Angemon Mansion, Digital World
Kai and NPCs (Collab between @Letter Bee and @Aku the Samurai.
Kai's wanderings led him to an oaken door that led down a set of stairs. The stairs went on and on, morphing into a stairwell with increasingly stale air the lower he went. The stairwell was dimly lit by some sort of faint white light, one that came from no bulbs, torches, or lanterns, but rather from the walls themselves, small digimoji scrawled on them where they met the ground like ornate molding.
As the bottom, there was another door that seemed to glow by itself with ghostly illumination; if Kai opened this, it would lead to an uncomfortably stuffy rectangular chamber with smooth concrete walls, ceiling, and floor, stacked with boxes, some of them opened, nearly all covered over in thick canvas tarpaulins. Inside them were knick-knacks, trinkets, toys.
Some of them glowed too; others were dim and lifeless. But of the items that glowed, one of them was a pair of leather cowboy boots in pristine condition, and whose soles faintly flickered red-orange…
Of course, Kai chose to open the obviously haunted door without a second thought. As if there was any other option.
The room itself was... weird as heck. He didn’t know what any of the stuff in there was. It was practically a completely different wor–oh, wait, it literally was. Even better. It certainly wasn’t for anyone with claustrophobia, that was for sure... would make a great trap, though.
Now, to move on to something else. There had to be more to—
.… Were those cowboy boots?
....
Yoink!
Finders–keepers. If their owner didn’t want them stolen acquired, they wouldn’t have left them there.
Now they were his.
Assuming Kai put them on, they’d feel warm, snug, and comfortable; perfect for him. They also lit his every step with burning footprints.
Despite being in an Angel’s mansion, he was like a devil now, searing the concrete steps and leaving mild ashen marks behind once the flames had faded.
It seems his inquisitiveness had been rewarded, but for how long? And will he continue to indulge it?
Kai snatched a few more things—for science, of course—and then left the room behind. Next on the list was….
Hm. Oh, right, he didn’t know anything about this place. Well, wandering around would get him somewhere, at least. He just had to make sure no one caught him with the boots on the way. He wouldn’t want to ruin their experience of finding out they’ve been robbed after the thief’s already dashed off into the night. Never to be seen again.
…. Yeah, that sounded about right.
And thus, Kai wandered once again.
It was assumed that he climbed up; the steps of the stairs were wooden but the moisture and the mildew and the coolness made sure that the scorch marks and the burns, though a deep black, would not start a fire - After all, that would be anticlimactic for our mischief maker, right?
The floors above the stair and the door beyond it were marble, and barely singed by the footprints. Not just that, but Kai had snatched a few artifacts that had some power - Barely more than party favors to Digimon like Angemon, but when used in just the right way… Can be leveraged to give them - Or just him - a fighting chance against stronger opponents.
Angemon was busy, and there didn’t seem to be any other Digimon inside this large building; everything seemed to stay clean by itself, and every vase, statue, small table, and generic Renaissance painting seemed to stay in their place.
Kai’s wandering was random, and any watching eyes - Certainly not from nonexistent CCTV cameras - Did not seem interested in his doings. After all, he was a lone human who left his Digimon and Digivice behind; how much of a threat can he pose?
There was a set of white-and-gold doors; mother of pearl and ivory with gold filigree and gold-plated doorknobs. Once opened, there would be a gust of steam, revealing a set of marble baths whose large pools of warm rose water and perfumed, soapy air made it clear they were meant to be used, although there were no attendants, no servants.
But there were mirrors, and on one of them was a sign that there were other inhabitants than just Angemon.
A fading set of letters in English written on steam, saying, HELP.
Kai and NPCs (Collab between @Letter Bee and @Aku the Samurai.
Kai's wanderings led him to an oaken door that led down a set of stairs. The stairs went on and on, morphing into a stairwell with increasingly stale air the lower he went. The stairwell was dimly lit by some sort of faint white light, one that came from no bulbs, torches, or lanterns, but rather from the walls themselves, small digimoji scrawled on them where they met the ground like ornate molding.
As the bottom, there was another door that seemed to glow by itself with ghostly illumination; if Kai opened this, it would lead to an uncomfortably stuffy rectangular chamber with smooth concrete walls, ceiling, and floor, stacked with boxes, some of them opened, nearly all covered over in thick canvas tarpaulins. Inside them were knick-knacks, trinkets, toys.
Some of them glowed too; others were dim and lifeless. But of the items that glowed, one of them was a pair of leather cowboy boots in pristine condition, and whose soles faintly flickered red-orange…
Of course, Kai chose to open the obviously haunted door without a second thought. As if there was any other option.
The room itself was... weird as heck. He didn’t know what any of the stuff in there was. It was practically a completely different wor–oh, wait, it literally was. Even better. It certainly wasn’t for anyone with claustrophobia, that was for sure... would make a great trap, though.
Now, to move on to something else. There had to be more to—
.… Were those cowboy boots?
....
Yoink!
Finders–keepers. If their owner didn’t want them stolen acquired, they wouldn’t have left them there.
Now they were his.
Assuming Kai put them on, they’d feel warm, snug, and comfortable; perfect for him. They also lit his every step with burning footprints.
Despite being in an Angel’s mansion, he was like a devil now, searing the concrete steps and leaving mild ashen marks behind once the flames had faded.
It seems his inquisitiveness had been rewarded, but for how long? And will he continue to indulge it?
Kai snatched a few more things—for science, of course—and then left the room behind. Next on the list was….
Hm. Oh, right, he didn’t know anything about this place. Well, wandering around would get him somewhere, at least. He just had to make sure no one caught him with the boots on the way. He wouldn’t want to ruin their experience of finding out they’ve been robbed after the thief’s already dashed off into the night. Never to be seen again.
…. Yeah, that sounded about right.
And thus, Kai wandered once again.
It was assumed that he climbed up; the steps of the stairs were wooden but the moisture and the mildew and the coolness made sure that the scorch marks and the burns, though a deep black, would not start a fire - After all, that would be anticlimactic for our mischief maker, right?
The floors above the stair and the door beyond it were marble, and barely singed by the footprints. Not just that, but Kai had snatched a few artifacts that had some power - Barely more than party favors to Digimon like Angemon, but when used in just the right way… Can be leveraged to give them - Or just him - a fighting chance against stronger opponents.
Angemon was busy, and there didn’t seem to be any other Digimon inside this large building; everything seemed to stay clean by itself, and every vase, statue, small table, and generic Renaissance painting seemed to stay in their place.
Kai’s wandering was random, and any watching eyes - Certainly not from nonexistent CCTV cameras - Did not seem interested in his doings. After all, he was a lone human who left his Digimon and Digivice behind; how much of a threat can he pose?
There was a set of white-and-gold doors; mother of pearl and ivory with gold filigree and gold-plated doorknobs. Once opened, there would be a gust of steam, revealing a set of marble baths whose large pools of warm rose water and perfumed, soapy air made it clear they were meant to be used, although there were no attendants, no servants.
But there were mirrors, and on one of them was a sign that there were other inhabitants than just Angemon.
A fading set of letters in English written on steam, saying, HELP.
Angemon Mansion, Digital World
Everyone but Kai
Andrew was... tired. Physically tired. He wanted to talk more with Joel, but it was all he could do to drink his milk, eat a bit of fruit, and sit beside Joel and Salamon on the red-gold sofa while listening to the other Isekai'ers. A few had not listened to the explanations given; he could tell that much.
But right now, he had no energy to clear up misunderstandings or assert any form of leadership. Instead, he subconsciously leaned against Joel, saying, "You're warm... Is it okay if I stay close like this? Please?"
Yes, he did the puppy dog eyes.
Elecmon looked at him to make sure he was safe, then wandered off to where Kari and Hyokomon were, surprised that the two didn't listen last time. He then said, again, "You two... As we're safe now, I'll give you guys a remedial lesson; Humans are not Digimon - They are another type of being. Human Souls have emotional energy that can make Digimon more powerful if they feel strong emotions, but that's mostly if the Human has a Digivice; you did get one of the Digivices that Dorumon handed over to you guys, right?"
Dustin, meanwhile, under Angemon’s conspicuous gaze, would be able to pocket a few items of his choice without comment; knick-knacks not easily missed. Angemon would glance at him and Cardmon from time to time, his helmet hiding his eyes and half of his expression, although he seemed to be... smiling?
The Angelic digimon reminded everyone that he was still there by walking towards Danny and Tatl, saying to the two, "You seem to be doing well; tell me if you and the rest of the group require more... sustenance. After all, you had a battle, and a long walk after that, right?"
Then he addressed each of them in turn, first Danny with, "Your world; tell me about it. It provides the computer data that has merged with this dimension’s supernatural energy and allows Digimon to exist. Our worlds are linked because of that; you provide us data so we can have forms, emotional energy so we can have power, and in turn… We can become material beings, should we go to your world. Quite frankly, it's a link that the Seven Demon Lords would try and exploit; can you imagine how powerful they can become with an entire planet of emotional souls whose negative feelings feed them directly?"
And then to Tatl, "I am glad you have chosen to be on our side; it shows you are truly earnest about turning your back on... A certain mutual acquaintance. Do not worry about the records already written down; your service will balance that out."
The rest of them were free to interrupt, eavesdrop, or ignore. Some of them were in a position to notice Kai's lone Augmon, sitting alone.
@TopGrail@Rune_Alchemist@Letter Bee@Crimson Flame@The Jest@Mike Dracopyra@Ryik
Everyone but Kai
Andrew was... tired. Physically tired. He wanted to talk more with Joel, but it was all he could do to drink his milk, eat a bit of fruit, and sit beside Joel and Salamon on the red-gold sofa while listening to the other Isekai'ers. A few had not listened to the explanations given; he could tell that much.
But right now, he had no energy to clear up misunderstandings or assert any form of leadership. Instead, he subconsciously leaned against Joel, saying, "You're warm... Is it okay if I stay close like this? Please?"
Yes, he did the puppy dog eyes.
Elecmon looked at him to make sure he was safe, then wandered off to where Kari and Hyokomon were, surprised that the two didn't listen last time. He then said, again, "You two... As we're safe now, I'll give you guys a remedial lesson; Humans are not Digimon - They are another type of being. Human Souls have emotional energy that can make Digimon more powerful if they feel strong emotions, but that's mostly if the Human has a Digivice; you did get one of the Digivices that Dorumon handed over to you guys, right?"
Dustin, meanwhile, under Angemon’s conspicuous gaze, would be able to pocket a few items of his choice without comment; knick-knacks not easily missed. Angemon would glance at him and Cardmon from time to time, his helmet hiding his eyes and half of his expression, although he seemed to be... smiling?
The Angelic digimon reminded everyone that he was still there by walking towards Danny and Tatl, saying to the two, "You seem to be doing well; tell me if you and the rest of the group require more... sustenance. After all, you had a battle, and a long walk after that, right?"
Then he addressed each of them in turn, first Danny with, "Your world; tell me about it. It provides the computer data that has merged with this dimension’s supernatural energy and allows Digimon to exist. Our worlds are linked because of that; you provide us data so we can have forms, emotional energy so we can have power, and in turn… We can become material beings, should we go to your world. Quite frankly, it's a link that the Seven Demon Lords would try and exploit; can you imagine how powerful they can become with an entire planet of emotional souls whose negative feelings feed them directly?"
And then to Tatl, "I am glad you have chosen to be on our side; it shows you are truly earnest about turning your back on... A certain mutual acquaintance. Do not worry about the records already written down; your service will balance that out."
The rest of them were free to interrupt, eavesdrop, or ignore. Some of them were in a position to notice Kai's lone Augmon, sitting alone.
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Mykhailo's Loadout
- Internal Gun.
- Two AMRAAM medium-range missiles on the Wingtips.
- Two laser-guided AGM-65 Maverick Missiles for outer underwings.
- Two APKWS Rocket Pods in the middle hardpoints.
- Two GPS-guided bombs on the inner hardpoints.
- One Fuel Tank on the Centerline.
- Internal Gun.
- Two AMRAAM medium-range missiles on the Wingtips.
- Two laser-guided AGM-65 Maverick Missiles for outer underwings.
- Two APKWS Rocket Pods in the middle hardpoints.
- Two GPS-guided bombs on the inner hardpoints.
- One Fuel Tank on the Centerline.
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