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STATUS: Noble Arms is now either four years old, or three years and eleven months. The third thread had lasted for more than one year. 8 hrs ago
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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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New Interest Check, everybody!
28 days 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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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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@tinydancer01, welcome!
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Shattered Steel - An Ace Combat/Project Wingman/etc inspired aircraft-based RP
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9 mos ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
Mykhailo Martinez
The enemy was caught with their pants down; none of their aircraft rose to meet them, thus Mykhailo's dreams of Ace-hood today were dashed. Oh, well.
He cleared his mind; this just meant easy prey.
Flak and missiles were spat at him, but Mykhailo flew as one freed from worry and fear, dancing past the amateurish spray of wasted ordnance. His Plane's rotary gun strafed back at one of the trucks, hopefully perforating the technical and rendering it nonviable as an Anti-Air platform. The game was on; he was a cat playing with its food, whittling down the mice and causing them to die a death of a thousand cuts as he darted toward one of their crude fixed batteries, and brought it down with a rocket from one of his rocket pods, barely dodging the riposte of two other trucks, which he turned around to strafe once more.
One was downed, the other fled along with its men, but Linosa's defenses continued to defy Mykhailo; this time, they sent missiles and rockets, forcing him to fly away to try and shake them off. Guess it was time to let the others have their turn.
Two trucks and one fixed position down, Mykhailo knew he should do more. Circling back towards the enemy ships, he strafed one of the boats and hit the stern; hopefully, it blasted a hole in the engines, too.
Disappointing. Was treachery all the foe had to offer? Were they betting all on that? Tch!
@Damo021@Kensai@Smike@Rhona W@Finetales@AvaP
The enemy was caught with their pants down; none of their aircraft rose to meet them, thus Mykhailo's dreams of Ace-hood today were dashed. Oh, well.
He cleared his mind; this just meant easy prey.
Flak and missiles were spat at him, but Mykhailo flew as one freed from worry and fear, dancing past the amateurish spray of wasted ordnance. His Plane's rotary gun strafed back at one of the trucks, hopefully perforating the technical and rendering it nonviable as an Anti-Air platform. The game was on; he was a cat playing with its food, whittling down the mice and causing them to die a death of a thousand cuts as he darted toward one of their crude fixed batteries, and brought it down with a rocket from one of his rocket pods, barely dodging the riposte of two other trucks, which he turned around to strafe once more.
One was downed, the other fled along with its men, but Linosa's defenses continued to defy Mykhailo; this time, they sent missiles and rockets, forcing him to fly away to try and shake them off. Guess it was time to let the others have their turn.
Two trucks and one fixed position down, Mykhailo knew he should do more. Circling back towards the enemy ships, he strafed one of the boats and hit the stern; hopefully, it blasted a hole in the engines, too.
Disappointing. Was treachery all the foe had to offer? Were they betting all on that? Tch!
@Damo021@Kensai@Smike@Rhona W@Finetales@AvaP
Mission Five - La Naval de Manila, Segunda Vez/Segundo Beses/Second Time
Mirage Space - 12/28/2022, 5: 31, UTC+8
Wu Shufen was only able to copy the physical manifestations of the powers he copied if a physical form was needed for the copied power to function. And by that, if Griff's armor was needed for his copy to work properly, he could copy the armor.
But it was not and so he did not.
So, due to that, he had to use the stat boost he got anyway to 'tank' Raja's blade as it only pierced partway into his ribcage. This stopped him from hitting Cristina and Mikey as he had intended to, and set back his plans as his powers began to weaken due to Arms Master Survivability.
Then the real Griff began hitting him again and again, and it was all Wu could do to dodge or match every blow before Henri's shot hit his center of mass, staggering him back.
For a moment, he thought he was going to lose. But something spurred him on, memories of those he had lost. It was a war his nation had wanted, a war that they were in the wrong in. But that did not change the fact that he had lost people he cherished to these enemies.
With his copy of Raja's power and a snarl of rage, he caused an explosion of pure force that radiated from him, hopefully blowing his foes off their feet. Pointing his staff at Mikey, he copied her remote teleportation power, and disappeared...
Only to reappear behind her and knock her out with a blow from his staff, before striking Cristina again. This time, it'd hit, and Mirage Space would vanish...
...Dropping the entire party onto the Carrier as it sank into the sea.
In the meantime, he bled.
@Chiro@Digmata@Ducksworth@Terry Bogard
ROKS Sejong the Great - 12/28/2022, 5: 36, UTC+8
ROKS Sejong the Great
Admiral Yi Yeol cursed under his breath. Nil was the only one retrieved safely; Callie was tired out, and even though the PLA Navy had their most important assets, including Wu Shufen, sunk into the sea or on a wrecked vessel in the process of sinking into the sea, most of Task Force Obsidian was about to meet the same fate. Now, the battle was between ship to ship, aircraft to aircraft, and sailor to sailor.
Part of him thought that this was as it should be, but he squashed that nostalgia as evil, short-sighted, and dismissive of both lives lost and fairly serviceable means of victory.
He prided himself on being decisive; before being asked, he gave the orders, "All ships; advance. Send out every helicopter we have towards Task Force Obsidian's last known position; we need to rescue them if we're going to win this round."
This was not quite right; Pyrrhic victories were a thing. Nevertheless, the joint fleet sailed forth, ready to face the enemy's remaining forces...
BRP Jose Rizal - 12/28/2022, 5:37, UTC+8
BRP Jose Rizal
Nil was rescued and plopped on the deck by Callie's last move before unconsciousness, where Marta, now back in fighting shape, should be ready to heal the Scandinavian Arms Master. But where were the rest of Task Force Obsidian? The radio said that they had fallen off Mirage Space and were thrown back onto the deck of a wrecked PLA Navy Carrier along with Wu Shufen. Now, the fleet is rescuing them, but will they arrive soon enough? And are they able to save the members of Task Force Obsidian once they reach them?
@Amidatelion@Gerlando@Nimbus
Mirage Space - 12/28/2022, 5: 31, UTC+8
Wu Shufen was only able to copy the physical manifestations of the powers he copied if a physical form was needed for the copied power to function. And by that, if Griff's armor was needed for his copy to work properly, he could copy the armor.
But it was not and so he did not.
So, due to that, he had to use the stat boost he got anyway to 'tank' Raja's blade as it only pierced partway into his ribcage. This stopped him from hitting Cristina and Mikey as he had intended to, and set back his plans as his powers began to weaken due to Arms Master Survivability.
Then the real Griff began hitting him again and again, and it was all Wu could do to dodge or match every blow before Henri's shot hit his center of mass, staggering him back.
For a moment, he thought he was going to lose. But something spurred him on, memories of those he had lost. It was a war his nation had wanted, a war that they were in the wrong in. But that did not change the fact that he had lost people he cherished to these enemies.
With his copy of Raja's power and a snarl of rage, he caused an explosion of pure force that radiated from him, hopefully blowing his foes off their feet. Pointing his staff at Mikey, he copied her remote teleportation power, and disappeared...
Only to reappear behind her and knock her out with a blow from his staff, before striking Cristina again. This time, it'd hit, and Mirage Space would vanish...
...Dropping the entire party onto the Carrier as it sank into the sea.
In the meantime, he bled.
@Chiro@Digmata@Ducksworth@Terry Bogard
ROKS Sejong the Great - 12/28/2022, 5: 36, UTC+8
ROKS Sejong the Great
Admiral Yi Yeol cursed under his breath. Nil was the only one retrieved safely; Callie was tired out, and even though the PLA Navy had their most important assets, including Wu Shufen, sunk into the sea or on a wrecked vessel in the process of sinking into the sea, most of Task Force Obsidian was about to meet the same fate. Now, the battle was between ship to ship, aircraft to aircraft, and sailor to sailor.
Part of him thought that this was as it should be, but he squashed that nostalgia as evil, short-sighted, and dismissive of both lives lost and fairly serviceable means of victory.
He prided himself on being decisive; before being asked, he gave the orders, "All ships; advance. Send out every helicopter we have towards Task Force Obsidian's last known position; we need to rescue them if we're going to win this round."
This was not quite right; Pyrrhic victories were a thing. Nevertheless, the joint fleet sailed forth, ready to face the enemy's remaining forces...
BRP Jose Rizal - 12/28/2022, 5:37, UTC+8
BRP Jose Rizal
Nil was rescued and plopped on the deck by Callie's last move before unconsciousness, where Marta, now back in fighting shape, should be ready to heal the Scandinavian Arms Master. But where were the rest of Task Force Obsidian? The radio said that they had fallen off Mirage Space and were thrown back onto the deck of a wrecked PLA Navy Carrier along with Wu Shufen. Now, the fleet is rescuing them, but will they arrive soon enough? And are they able to save the members of Task Force Obsidian once they reach them?
@Amidatelion@Gerlando@Nimbus
After four months, I and my Co-GMs have decided that this RP is dead.
We need more players.
Hello, @ouroboric!
@Uiop, you sound cool; found a roleplay that's to your taste yet?
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Noble Arms: The ASEAN War - Thread Three, the Darkest Hour
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10 mos ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Bumping; we're still going well, btw!
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