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6 yrs ago
I am still on RPG, so do feel free to message me. Just don't have the time or energy to actually join any RP's right now. Focusing on a LOT of other projects, including getting into Audio Drama.
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7 yrs ago
Computer is back, yay. I can post again :)
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7 yrs ago
Computer is getting some much needed maintenance. Will be slow posting for the next week or 2.
8 yrs ago
Sorry for disappearing for 2 months. Life kinda went to shit and RPG was pushed to the back of my mind.
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9 yrs ago
Computer is broke AGAIN. Dog jumped on me when I had a glass of water in my hand, but some of it leaked in. Posts are going to be slow for the next week.
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As they walked, a Servitor on a track rolled past, dragging behind it the headless corpse of a Black and White Horror, leaving a trail of blood behind it, although not seeming to care. About 40 meters down the corridor, another Servitor rolled past, mopping up the blood. Kurn paid no attention to them, they were pretty much normal. What was even more normal was passing a Techpriest, praying at a broken console as his robotic hands fixed it, he looked around at the new Humans, most of his face was replaced with cybornetics, with wires running behind his hood.

As they reached the Medibay to find it actually rather calm. Most of the dead were covered with sheets, the rest had Wolf Priests next to them, praying for their deliverance from chaos and into the warm, loving entropy of The Omnisiah. "Oy." yelled a rather high pitched voice from outside of Roche's field of vision. "Longshanks, down here." he would then see a rifle being waggled in the air, right in front of his face to gain attention. "You the new Doctor?" asked the voice again, if he looked down, he would see the short, stocky form of a Ratling. "Can yeh give me something? I've got this aweful rash in me' gentlemans area and it won't feckin' stop." He then noticed the cold, piercing stare of the Chapter Master. "Oh... Ah'll come back then." he said as he waddled away, grumbling. "Gosh mah balls are itchy!!!" it yelled.

"I apologize." said Kurn. "Ratlings are such crude creatures, but their eyes are better than any creature i've ever come across. Even the most elderly and frail of them have more chance of shooting a target than you or I." At that point Father Beneiil approached.

"Bring the Lord General over here, i'll see to him personally." said the Terminator-clad Priest. "Are these the Medics?" he asked, pressing his fist to his heart to show respect. "Unfortunately, we still can't get a firm grasp on casualties." he said to Kurn. "We still have several areas of the ship that our priests are not, due to shorthandedness. And several of the lifts being out does not help. Several of my men have saddled up." Kurn thought for a second. He then looked down to Roche.

"Well, they have come to relieve several of your priests, get them to their mounts and to the men ASAP." replied Kurn. If the medical team looked back into the hallway, they would see a pair of Wolf Priests riding past at great speed, astride their Thunderwolves. The Ogryn put the Lord General down on a medical table and Beneiil ripped his shirt open.

"That was one of my best tops, dammit." Coughed the Lord.

"Well, it doesn't look especially serious." said Beneiil.
Most of them probably wouldn't care if he choked the Xeno... Although, the Inquisitor himself might, considering that he's about 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000x10^8 light years from the closest Kroot Recruitment station.
So, an alien creature sniffs him and saying "You smell tasty" would get no reaction from him?
Sep said
I find the lack of posts disturbing.


I'm waiting for Anakins response.
VKAllen said @Matt, where is DMZ? Feel like continuing his old rp we used to be in...


which RP was that?
So, we ready to go? If so, i'll get working on the IC intro.
So... Gundam SEED Unicorn?

I may be interested... Maybe... I have been looking for a good Gundam RP. But I notoriously loathe SEED, primarily because it's a remake of a far superior show that tries to one up its predecessor, by shoehorning in all of the worst Mecha-Anime tropes of the 00's into it, and turning the strong, confident, adult characters, into snot-nosed, annoying little kids.
Chapatrap said
This is probably more important than the Scottish referendum :o


The difference here is that this vote actually makes sense... Scottish Referendum is the classic case of the dog chasing a car. They might succeed, they might not, either way, in the end, if they do get it, it'll make no difference to their lives, as they won't know what to do with it... I mean, have you seen what they want if they do get independance? Not only do they want to stay in the Commonwealth and have the Queen still be their official head of state, but they also want to keep the Pound Sterling.

Really, I suspect that this is just a way to make it look like the Scottish Government has more power, and that they ARE actually doing something, rather than just sitting around with their thumbs up their asses... Sorry, I have no confidence in Fitzpatrick's ability to lead a government, whatsoever... Sadly enough, I suspect that he only really got the votes he needed, because of his chest-beating, and the fact that he's gay... Lots of governments seem to be doing this nowadays. "Look at us, we're not racist, we've got a Black President." or, in this case "Look at us, we're not homophobes, we've got a gay PM."
Kurn

Kurn looked rather confused by the mans reaction... Another Universe? Preposterous. "I do not know what you are talking about, you are Human are you not? That means that you were bore from the bosom of holy mother Terra." he said. "I believe that this conversation should wait until we are in better shape." At that point, the Lord General fell to a knee as the bleeding ran down his leg. The guardsmen beside him shouldered their lasguns and got him to his feet.

"I apologize, my lord... I might have to do something most unbecoming of a General and pass out." he groaned. "Although, if you so order it, I will of course try to stop being a big nancy and bleed out after my duties are completed."

"General, get immediate medical attention, that's an order." Kurn said sternly.

"As you wish... Sir." He replied, he and his men began hobbling towards the lifts to get to the medical bay. Kurn looked at the giant Ogryn next to him.

"Would you assist the Lord General to the Medibay?" he asked. The Ogryn looked a little confused. "Pick up the General." the Ogryn nodded "And take him to Father Beniiel." he said. The Ogryn thought for a second then saluted.

"Yes, boss" he said as he walked towards the General and picked him up like a parent picking up their baby (Grumm being twice the size of the Lord General certainly helping with this illusion) slumping him over his shoulder and walking towards the lift. Luckily for the General, Grumm had just yesterday had his weekly wash, so the gagging stench of body-oder that usually surrounded the hulking great beasts was only mild today.

"Follow the Lord General to our Medi-bay." he said to the Medical team. "Most of our critical patients are there. Father Beniiel is doing what he can, but he can't be everywhere at once." He walked with the XO "I highly suggest getting an Ogryn bodyguard, they may not be the smartest or most hygenic creatures, but you will be hard stretched to find one more fiercely loyal or deadly in battle." Being that they were walking behind the Ogryn, the XO would be able to make out the words "Blessed with a mind too small for doubt." tattooed to into the back of his head.
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Viqtor

The Inquisitor watched the man as he talked. Every word made him more and more convinced that this man had nothing to do with the Imperium. He looked around the room, wondering where 3 of his men were hiding... His top Assassins, the Ogryn, the Abomination and the Vindicair Disciple. He continued to act friendly, safe in the knowledge that, wherever they were, they were ready willing and able to take this man out the moment things got dicey. As Anaking approached the Inquisitor, the Kroot tracker stepped between them and began sniffing at the Sith Lord. Aminah took her Inferno pistol out of her belt and pointed it at the Kroot, as the Clones all pointed their weapons at her. "Step back in line, Xeno!" she ordered sternly. The Kroot did as he was told.

"This one does not smell like the others, his Genes are different... Desirable..." he muttered to the Inquisitor. Aminah holstered her pistol.

"I do apologize." said Viqtor. "He is an excellent tracker, but lacks common manners, something that my attache here cannot abide... As for these "Jedi" feel free to search our vessel, and I will provide you with a copy of our movement records. Medical aid is appreciated, but the technical aid... Our priests are, naturally, a little touchy and will only allow brothers of the faith touch our machines." he said. One of the Techpriests was eyeballing Anakin from across the bay. the Dreadnought that he was working on also turned to look at him.
Well... I think that a Time Skip would be a LOT more beneficial. A reboot would have us start again so that we can weed out who's still interested from who isn't, whereas a time skip would allow us to do the same, whilst still continuing the story.
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