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6 yrs ago
You can find me on discord if you so wish~
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6 yrs ago
Sorry about my lack of appearances. At this point Im taking a much needed hiatus from here after 5 long years. Not sure when I'll be back, but it won't be for awhile... sorry about that... : (
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6 yrs ago
Revenge of the 5th has always been a thing tho...
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6 yrs ago
Do not forget about the GOD DAMN bacon.
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6 yrs ago
Once upon a time, I used to cheer for May the 4th... now I cry with disappointment. *Except Clone Wars S7 and the Mandalorian - they are awesome*
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Dwarven character ready!

@jynmi88 Oh hey! Thanks for stopping by! I considered wanting to talk to you about joining this RP but you beat me to it.

Welcome aboard! :D




<:Decording_Voice_Mail_Transmission:>

To Constrophiles:

:<Request denied. Do NOT use the artifacts that the supplier gave to us. I know I directly ordered you to contact Henry to gather knowledge towards Project: Maether, but only now do I believe that it was unwise to commence it this way. I believe I've made a great error, one that I wish to correct before we get into too much trouble. We both know Eos is watching our very moves, and it's lucky that she only gave us another warning instead of immediately shutting down this organization. The meeting with the Board Of Directors have stated that we should be more open to Eos rather than sneaking behind her. Of course, this will mean our progress will certainly slow, but considering how Project: Maether will be achieved, it's possible it can be reasoned with her while still being able to be completed on schedule.

I will notify Eos about the project later. However, regarding the artifacts, I will say this. If she disapproves of Project: Maether, we will be forced to eliminate all and every one of the priceless treasure. We will be back at square one, yes, but for TEP to survive we must act cautiously. I repeat, every single piece of the artifacts, collected by Henry, must be destroyed. If I see anyone holding even the smallest piece of an artifact, it will be confiscated and eliminated immediately. At worse, they shall be put under solitary confinement or terminated. Only if the project is accepted, may we keep the artifacts strictly as research guidelines. I hope you understand my decision and I apologize for the trouble I placed you and everyone involved. Standby for my official confirmation.>:

- Director Karizawa

P.S: Henry's reward shall still be paid as planned. He could be a possible asset to have later on if we play our cards correctly.






Ghelgath would feel a heavy blow at the back of his head, cause him to stumble as ringing echoes through his head. He can feel himself getting busy as he attempts to gain balance, only to find himself on the ground as his head is violently smashed into the floor. The Lich gives an audible grunt while struggling underneath Thomas' boot but alas to no avail. Yet as he attempts to ask what was going on, he suddenly feels something snuggling up by his crotch. This sensation caused Ghelgath to wince uncomfortably as he can see the vague outline of Apia also being man-handled by the insane demon prick. It didn't feel right to him, especially since he never engaged in such sexual activities before. It also doesn't help that Dana was basically asking Ira to come and fight Ghelgath over her 'bee lady friend'. Oh the nerve that blondie bitch had in saying this...

Meanwhile, he growls aggressively at Thomas while the prick tries to sound as if he's dick-kisser number 1. No one gave the Lich a chance to speak, his ass. Admittedly, Ghelgath did sound a little fanboyish towards Rufus before coming to reality, but this is turning it up by several ridiculous notches. He couldn't have been this annoying right? He attempts to grab the other demon's attention.

"The fuck are you~ UHGUlGH!"

A hard kick to the ribcage silences Ghelgath as he coughs up some blood with a raspy wheeze. He can quite literally hear a rib or two crack at such a savage kick. What the Hell was this guy's deal? They've literally never seen each other and now he's here trying to enforce all four leaders' authority. This guy seems to be even more of a kiss-ass than the Lich was towards Rufus. He struggles to get up as he kneels on the floor, holding his chest while regaining his breath.

"The Hell is your problem, you dick-kissing bitch?" he says silently towards Thomas in his head, "And I thought my old obsessive obedience was bad..."

He remains silent to hear Victoire talk about a plan to properly prepare for the next battle in a place called Bloodstone Cave. In short, a plan that 'can derive a significant victory in trade of a small defeat.' He says nothing, only nodding in acknowledgement in that idea. He hopes that she has certain merit with that plan, given that she is one of Hell's best strategists.

And then Apia begins to talk smack regarding Thomas, which basically would be nearly the exact wording that Ghelgath would use if he was fine enough to talk. Oh boy. The Lich has a very bad feeling about this. It almost feels that she's going to get what's coming to her soon enough. It was enough to instill some dread within Ghelgath... perhaps out of sympathy regarding the pain he just went through. As the Bee issues a hand out to the Lich, he would hesitate for a short second before grabbing on and pulling himself to standing position, still out of breath from that hard-ass kick.

"Ugh... careful whatcha say here Beesy." he whispers quietly to Apia, "Took the words literally outta my mouth... and uh... thanks, I guess."
@jynmi88 I think it’s dead. Samus can’t go anywhere without Kirby. I feel like this RP has died during the shutdown.
@Lord Sawsaw2 As much as it pains for me to announce this, I am afraid that I no longer can keep up with this RP. I've attempted to get stuff up prior to the guild's malfunction, but with that added with recent stresses of the real world (with a touch of depressed-disappointment in said IRL world), it forced me to be away from here too long for my liking. :(

I am so sorry...

I will say my farewell and my apologizes for not keeping up prior. However, I wish you all the best of luck regarding this RP. :)

Until we meet again.


As soon as the hangar bay doors closed with an echoing slam, the entire room was filled in a deafening silence. Constophiles stood silently while looking at the pile of artifacts, his gaze remaining a neutral look. Emotion seems to be completely absent from his look, or if anything it resembles a hint of displeasure and defeat. Yet as a long minute seem to have wasted away in the stale air, the advisor nods and raises his left hand towards his ear.

"Commence incendiary process." Constophiles orders passionlessly.

As the mechanical guards prepared to set afire on these priceless artifacts, one of them issued several uncalled sparks, followed by glitching noises that wrecked through its system. Yet merely a few seconds later, the bot issues a burst of electrical disturbance that knocks out any exposed outlet in the system, rendering any electrical outlet in the room inoperable. Electrical equipment became disabled, the main lights extinguished, and any security camera looking into the room were completely fried as to where one can only see and hear the obnoxious fizzle of static. Even the holographic projectors seem to be glitching. What could've caused the mech to have malfunctioned like that?

Yet Constophiles remains unfazed by the entire ordeal, almost as if he's expecting for this to happen. The entire bay was completely pitch black, as the nearby soldiers struggled to take off their helmets, which had been shut down by the EMP blast, while trying to get a feeling as to what was going on. Yet there is only one device that hasn't been affected by this disturbance, with the advisor taking out a remote from his pocket. He points it at the pile and presses the big red button on the upper-left side of the device. It proceeds to cast a blue light upon the pile, enclosing it in a transparent box, and within seconds it disappears with a thunderous boom. As the emergency lights cast their reddish hue over the facility, all it reveals was a black blast mark at where the artifacts once laid. It seems that it has been destroyed after all...

Or did it?

The pale man places the remote back in his pocket, signaling the soldiers to move out and evacuate the room with haste. As they entered the east gate opposite of where Henry came through, it can be seen that even the hallway was suffering the same malfunctions as the hangar bay. The advisor orders the men with a gesture to be dismissed as they tried to pretend that nothing happened. With that said, Constophiles calmly walks out of the hallway as soon as the power within this sector is restored. The advisor makes it to his private quarters before checking his equipment again. Looks like everything is back to normal. He takes out his holocom-link to contact the Director, but alas there was no response. He must be still in that little meeting of his. So Constophilies leaves a quick message instead.

"Relic retrieval was successful, Director." he says with some relief, "We have received a stunning amount of angelic material from our ex-demonic friend. You were right about his capabilities. Eos, as usual, tried to halt the exchange but alas I was able to create a fake diversion and shut off all security cameras in the hangar bay and in the nearby halls. Not even Henry would know of this event, as I waited briefly before doing anything. I'll personally make sure to wipe the cameras clean for safety... and this message will terminate itself as soon as you close it. But it's safe to say I've covered our tracks well. Operation: Maether may now commence on your mark, Director Karizawa."





Oh of course. How could she forget? After all, this is exactly why Hoho's issuing the contract in the first place. Granted Titanica didn't ask first for her help, let alone being quite reluctant to it, but she might as well explain to the alchemist what she seeks. She doesn't want this waste of time gathering materials to be for nothing.

And contrary to Hoho's belief, Titanica knows exactly what she's looking for.

"I smell something..." she begins explaining as she proceeds to sit back on the bed, "Something I haven't sensed outside of my own residence in eons... I sense that I'm unintentionally taking part of an event out of my control. I smell..."

She pauses as she glares up at Hoho menacingly while thinking.

"ME."

"Someone... something... is trying to grab my attention using my scent pattern, for the better or worse, and yet I cannot place where it's coming from. I initially tracked it down to an abandoned foundry left by the Machina... where a recent battle took place. But by the time I arrived there it was gone... and after taking a plunge into the Oblivion Dungeon... I've lost the scent completely. However, I know that whatever it is, whatever is producing this familiar scent, it's still out there. I need to know what it is and where it currently resides..."

She remains silent as she look down at the ground, attempting to still figure out what's causing this scent, before turning her had back to the Alchemist.

"Do YOU know anything about this?"
Update: Removed Ruins - Will be revamped and reorganized/redone in the near future.

@Legion-114 My heaviest apologizes for not posting earlier. Was busy before the guild shut down. Hope we can revive this!



Location: Union Station Space - Star Destroyer


All the personnel on the bridge watched as millions of these small fighter-craft begin to eradicate the Flood attached to the station. If it hasn't been more obvious already, their great numbers and plasma weaponry proved to being the advantage against the biomass, something which the Star Destroyers would've similarly done, only from much more afar. Of course, if they did reach within firing range, they would also risk blowing up the station with all of their troops onboard. That said, the troops below had the complete responsibility in taking out the station's core. They need to enter in fast and quick, all before the entire station blows up.

"Contact the legion." Vader orders, "They are to eliminate the core-drive once locating the Senator."

Yet despite the hazardous conditions his troops are in, Vader refuses to enter the battlefield. He believes his elite 501st legion can finish it... and if they do it successfully, they'll most likely receive a substantial reward in return.





With Kirby being finally free from his prison, and not having blown up into tiny bits and pieces, Samus breathes a sigh of relief for not having killed a valuable ally. She had many questions regarding how he managed to pop up here, but yet how, why, and other possible reasons don't matter right this minute. Her visor beeps rapidly as the bounty hunter recieves a layout of the entire station, with a waypoint being shown near the middle of the union station. According to this new 'expert' on the alien biomass, the core of this ship must be destroyed, while he releases his own distraction to keep the parasites at bay and to not have them escape into other potential worlds.

Seems fair at least.

Samus looks down at the pink blob awkwardly as his cheeks squelched with the sounds of his last meal. There was only one thing that needs to be done.

"Alright Kirby..." she states bluntly as she takes a quick glance around the room to make sure she's alone, "I don't know how the hell you got here, but you've landed here at the wrong time. I'm here, along with several allies, to destroy this station's core so we can kill whatever has been crawling on you and keep it from escaping. If you wanna to come along, your help will be much appreciated. If not, the exit is through the door behind me and to your right. Your choice, I got no time. So pick quickly."

With that, the armored bounty hunter dashes down the corridor and towards the next room.





The stormtroopers continued to deal with the Flood disturbances that headed their way, firing upon them in a quick and rapid manner. Yet rarely did they stop moving. As the Stormtrooper Commander orders his men to keep moving, with several other aliens having just appeared in their sights, Abigail had several questions regarding the matter.

"Hey! About this diplomat we're suppose to save and take home, how much further do you think they are?"

As Abigail slices through two green abominations, the commander and three men fire upon four smaller crab-like creatures, with a trooper smashing one underneath his boot with a sickening splat.

"Not sure." he replies bluntly, "Several stories down I believe. We need to find some elevators and a holomap before we can continue farther. Hopefully we can get out of this dark corridor first."

Some of his men began to shake slightly when at rest, with their breathing becoming slightly more rushed. The VIP guest also noted this.

"I mean, I'm not in too much of a rush or anything, because of personal issues, but some of your men seem to be getting kind of nervous."

The Commander fires down another abomination from the corner of the next hallway before he responds.

"It's not often we fight things like these." he says calmly as his troops mow down three aliens infront of them, "Natural human emotion. I don't mind these ugly bantha poodoo. I just hope SOME people here aren't scared of bugs, are they?"

He was looking at two troopers in general, shaking a bit more than some. Indeed, Stormtroopers were used to deal with more humanoid threats. The rebellion is what these troopers were trained to deal with, along with keeping order on other planets. The initial conquest of worlds during the rise of the Empire was many years ago, and most of them were still undergoing training by that time. After all, most of the troops of say the 501st legion still consisted of clone troopers from the days of the Republic, soldiers cloned from the bounty hunter Jango Fett. Once they were gone, the niche had to be filled up by regular cadets from across the galaxy... preferably humans. Unfortunately, some of these soldiers still had their phobias in tact...

"And that's got me a bit more nervous than these things as the last thing we want is zombies forming right in the middle of our formation."

The Commander didn't respond at that notion. However, he sincerely wishes deep down that this wouldn't be the case. Yet before he can contemplate more on that subject, two aliens came running from ahead of the squad. The flametroopers proceed to scorch the foolish creatures, yet as soon as the first spark hit, the aliens explode violently as their giant sacks releasing several green bulbs towards the troops. The initial blast gazed the flametroopers at the front, killing two by the middle, and slightly wounding the two closest to the walls. The Commander shields his face from the blast as the entire group halts to assess the damages.

"Men down! Men down!" the commander alerts as they attend to the fallen, having already been affected with the green bulbs.

Yet suddenly the fallen troopers violently try to grab their commander, like a possessed animal. The leader struggles initially before stormtroopers in the back eliminate the two on the ground.

"Ah shit..." the commander sighs as he orders two other men in back to take up as flametroopers, "We gotta be careful. I think these bulbs can possess us if they manage to break through our armor and attach onto skin. If we see anymore of these guys, just shoot them, I repeat, shoot them... BUT do not scorch them!"

With that, the troopers move on. Yet before they can move too far, the Commander suddenly receives a call coming from the Star Destroyer.

"Commander Therus." a female voice says over the coms, "We have just encountered the specialist and is doing his job in eliminating the alien infection. He highly suggests, and I quote, that 'All specialists should focus on the Sol-Drive and/or the Proto-Gravemind.' After retrieving the Senator, send a dispatch to eliminate the core of the space station. Once that's accomplished, head back to the ships as quickly as you can for evac. Understood?"

"Understood." the commander answers bluntly before putting away his comms and alerts everyone about their next mission.

Ahead of them is the door that leads to where the elevators reside, alongside a holomap.
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No change. Mahz is working on it, comparing logs with code. Tedious process. Eventually it's likely to need a server push to fully fix the issue. In the meantime the moment we hear something has changed, we'll pass it along to everyone else.


Is he? According to the staff site, he still hasnt been seen here in 2 months. Unless he's been working behind the scenes?

We need affimative answers from Mahz publically before we can be put to rest. I've only been keeping to one RP since the slow down, as itll take way too much time for me to struggle by simply loading into the chat. It still ocassionally does the 524 time out sequence.

We're restless. We need confirmation from Mahz from his mouth. And we need it now.
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