RPG
Introduction
Rules:
1: No making a Charrie, posting for a few days, then leaving. Stay with your Charries!
2: Dont kill other Charries. Its not nice.
3: If you are a Dragon, no being invincible. Just cause bullets mean little against your skin doesn't mean you can take a lot of machine gun fire or missiles. Missiles would hurt A LOT, and thats if they don't brake a bone.
4: Marco! Now put "Polo" in your description!
5: Dont go too fast! If any of us go on vacation we screw the others silly!
6: Try to be friendly with each other. For me at least Please?
7: Be realistic. Just cause our way to heal people is a lot faster doesn't mean you can go poof and go back into the action!
8: Dont put "Polo" in your description. Disregard that. If you did, you past the test.
9: Remember to give good amounts in posts. Try as hard as you can. I'm not asking for a page, just a good amount of detail/action.
Aron Ged, Dragon Historian and General, and a writer of many books
I will allow someone to be the evil guy yes. I will also allow human charries. As well as Dragons of all ages.
But first, you must know......
The Technology Level: While Dragons do keep up with Technology, Humans use technology far more
Shields: Yes, but not like super strong yet. Dragon Skin is harder.
Holograms: Yes
Lasers: Nope
AIs: some work, but most don't
Space Travel: Sadly not much. Space Travel only got to mars so far, with a small station on Venus. And no Rockets can launch during the war in case of missiles locking on and hitting them, so anyone on earth is trapped there.
Hover Tech: No. Its a "Trial and error" situation at the moment. Mostly Error
Disco: Not in style, but its more in style then before.
Robots: Yes, but its mostly basics. Basics being taken mostly by military for combat use and require human piloting. But there are some civilian ones.
Dragon Abilities:
Each Dragon's genetic coding has given it a variety of abilities. No one knows for sure, but they believe its how your special "Dragon" genes are placed. It is almost always 2 passive genes and 2 ability genes though. The most common ones are:
Ability Genes: Can be initiated by the Dragon at any time, ether by the normal ability it comes from or some different way
Telepathy: By a seemingly simple charge of the brain and sending a special electro radio signal from your brain, you cna open up communication with your mind with someone, and even see what they can see and hear what they can hear.
Pulses: A super fast vibration allows you to shake buildings and knock down stuff nearby. Also notably anyone with this ability can also sense pulses of any nearby life form larger then a loaf of bread.
"Nova" Fire: This not only makes your fire more powerful, but even allows its use in human form. This fire can even burn fire proof things.
Light Refraction (Invisibility): This allows for you to temporarily for about 40 seconds become invisible. This ability is widely liked and wanted for the simple reason of not being seen while flying and not being seen immediately as soon as you change back into Human, and to hide your identity if your about to change into dragon.
"Cryo" Ice: Basically the same as Nova Fire but with ice. Long enough concentration could freeze a man alive.....and be easy to take and melt back later.
Spiked Tail Assault: You can shoot spikes from your tail. Just remember to aim carefully. They are sharp and fast, but it takes time to get the next spike ready.
(If you can think of any others feel free to ask, but understand. Keep it realistic....ish....no force fields and laser vision...)
Passive Genes: Something that is always in affect, even while sleeping or knocked out.
Empathy: Usually common and similar workings like/with Telepathy, it allows the reading of emotions. While you don't get the thoughts from Telepathy, you get how they feel and react.
Camouflage: While in danger or fear, your skin would instantly change color to match your surroundings.
Enhanced Senses: Better hearing, seeing, smell, taste, touch, you know
Hardened Skin: Your Skin is even harder and stronger then normal, and bone. Still not missile proof, but you don't have to worry about pistols and less about machine guns. Just stay away from shotguns and you should be good against guns ;) RPGs....not so much
Connected Mind: Allows communications to other animals and even some trees.
Humans have some nice new penetrating rounds too for snipers as well as machine guns that could harm Dragons a lot more, but they cost a lot.
As for vehicles, there can be all sorts of new things around, including a fully operation remote controlled heavily armored shielded evac drone/chopper that has missiles....just to give the idea out.
Dragons wont have tanks or stuff, remember that too. So i swear if i see a Tank Driving Dragon.....
And also remember that Dragons have no limits between going between their Dragons and human forms. However, it is not the best idea since the war literally just started to go around as a Dragon in cities, since most Dragons don't live near the cities but rather towns out in forests and stuff and by lakes. Please note that with all reasonableness, you may want to include some sort of mentor for those who are still learning their powers or something. Or you may want to note some sort of Job. Also remember it would be nice to have some human characters too.
Remember, do not let your imagination limit you! Unless it goes against the rules, in which case it shall be limited.
Anyways, here is an optional Character sheet that would help us organize everything:
1: No making a Charrie, posting for a few days, then leaving. Stay with your Charries!
2: Dont kill other Charries. Its not nice.
3: If you are a Dragon, no being invincible. Just cause bullets mean little against your skin doesn't mean you can take a lot of machine gun fire or missiles. Missiles would hurt A LOT, and thats if they don't brake a bone.
4: Marco! Now put "Polo" in your description!
5: Dont go too fast! If any of us go on vacation we screw the others silly!
6: Try to be friendly with each other. For me at least Please?
7: Be realistic. Just cause our way to heal people is a lot faster doesn't mean you can go poof and go back into the action!
8: Dont put "Polo" in your description. Disregard that. If you did, you past the test.
9: Remember to give good amounts in posts. Try as hard as you can. I'm not asking for a page, just a good amount of detail/action.
Once upon a time, things were peaceful. There existed The Humans, who peacefully forgot the legends and advanced with technology. And then, there are us. We are human, but we are genetically different. Through later discoveries using technology, we discovered that we have our abilities due to genetics. You require 5 unique genetic details to be one of us. To be....A Dragon.
For long times, there have been humans with the unique ability of Fire Control, and even transforming into a large creature called a Dragon, which we have adopted as our name. We transform at will, and command Fire, with the occasional Ice dragon. We live secluded in our small towns, far away from most other people, where we can not be seen usually. Some of us have gone to the more major areas for work, but mostly we exist in peace and isolation. But we don't have limited access to technology that the Humans make. When we change into our Dragon form, our cells undergo some massive mutation, which takes out 4-5 seconds, thanks to our resistance to pain and weapons, along with this cocoon of fire we have when we change, makes it almost painless. It is slightly painful the first time, but the more you do it, the less pain it becomes. They become huge, stronger, faster, and you know, wings and a tail and stuff. And so we have lived on with this.
But recently, one of our own had disappeared. Around the same time, a human had taken the seat of power in Russia. At first we did not see a connection, although he had major contacts in the area. But then, despite not naturally being one of us, he showed Dragon abilities that surpassed our own. And then some of our best builders were taken. Soon after, terrible machines of war were produced, and Makerov Dragovich became a dictator of most of Asia and part of Europe. Now he attacks the US, and even the Dragon towns. He seeks control. We have only been able to speculate that he managed to get some Dragon DNA and somehow give himself enhanced powers.
Now he is taking over many things, and we must rise. But only few of us can. The humans are in need of assistance, but we ourselves must watch over our kin. With threat of attack imminent, we have to get all of our non fighters safe before the rest of The Dragons can join the fight...
Aron Ged, Dragon Historian and General, and a writer of many books
I will allow someone to be the evil guy yes. I will also allow human charries. As well as Dragons of all ages.
But first, you must know......
The Technology Level: While Dragons do keep up with Technology, Humans use technology far more
Shields: Yes, but not like super strong yet. Dragon Skin is harder.
Holograms: Yes
Lasers: Nope
AIs: some work, but most don't
Space Travel: Sadly not much. Space Travel only got to mars so far, with a small station on Venus. And no Rockets can launch during the war in case of missiles locking on and hitting them, so anyone on earth is trapped there.
Hover Tech: No. Its a "Trial and error" situation at the moment. Mostly Error
Disco: Not in style, but its more in style then before.
Robots: Yes, but its mostly basics. Basics being taken mostly by military for combat use and require human piloting. But there are some civilian ones.
Dragon Abilities:
Each Dragon's genetic coding has given it a variety of abilities. No one knows for sure, but they believe its how your special "Dragon" genes are placed. It is almost always 2 passive genes and 2 ability genes though. The most common ones are:
Ability Genes: Can be initiated by the Dragon at any time, ether by the normal ability it comes from or some different way
Telepathy: By a seemingly simple charge of the brain and sending a special electro radio signal from your brain, you cna open up communication with your mind with someone, and even see what they can see and hear what they can hear.
Pulses: A super fast vibration allows you to shake buildings and knock down stuff nearby. Also notably anyone with this ability can also sense pulses of any nearby life form larger then a loaf of bread.
"Nova" Fire: This not only makes your fire more powerful, but even allows its use in human form. This fire can even burn fire proof things.
Light Refraction (Invisibility): This allows for you to temporarily for about 40 seconds become invisible. This ability is widely liked and wanted for the simple reason of not being seen while flying and not being seen immediately as soon as you change back into Human, and to hide your identity if your about to change into dragon.
"Cryo" Ice: Basically the same as Nova Fire but with ice. Long enough concentration could freeze a man alive.....and be easy to take and melt back later.
Spiked Tail Assault: You can shoot spikes from your tail. Just remember to aim carefully. They are sharp and fast, but it takes time to get the next spike ready.
(If you can think of any others feel free to ask, but understand. Keep it realistic....ish....no force fields and laser vision...)
Passive Genes: Something that is always in affect, even while sleeping or knocked out.
Empathy: Usually common and similar workings like/with Telepathy, it allows the reading of emotions. While you don't get the thoughts from Telepathy, you get how they feel and react.
Camouflage: While in danger or fear, your skin would instantly change color to match your surroundings.
Enhanced Senses: Better hearing, seeing, smell, taste, touch, you know
Hardened Skin: Your Skin is even harder and stronger then normal, and bone. Still not missile proof, but you don't have to worry about pistols and less about machine guns. Just stay away from shotguns and you should be good against guns ;) RPGs....not so much
Connected Mind: Allows communications to other animals and even some trees.
Humans have some nice new penetrating rounds too for snipers as well as machine guns that could harm Dragons a lot more, but they cost a lot.
As for vehicles, there can be all sorts of new things around, including a fully operation remote controlled heavily armored shielded evac drone/chopper that has missiles....just to give the idea out.
Dragons wont have tanks or stuff, remember that too. So i swear if i see a Tank Driving Dragon.....
And also remember that Dragons have no limits between going between their Dragons and human forms. However, it is not the best idea since the war literally just started to go around as a Dragon in cities, since most Dragons don't live near the cities but rather towns out in forests and stuff and by lakes. Please note that with all reasonableness, you may want to include some sort of mentor for those who are still learning their powers or something. Or you may want to note some sort of Job. Also remember it would be nice to have some human characters too.
Remember, do not let your imagination limit you! Unless it goes against the rules, in which case it shall be limited.
Anyways, here is an optional Character sheet that would help us organize everything:
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Age:
Job:
Hair Color/style:
Eye Color:
Human Form Description:
Dragon Form Description:
Personality:
Dragon Skin/Scale color:
Ability powers:
Passive Powers:
Weapons:
History:
Anything you want to include that i didn't put:
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Max Daniels played by Mr. Baneling Squishy
"I cant just sit around doing nothing! I am not going to run away!"
XiangHua ( Xiang ) played by Hetalia
"I? A beauty of no comparison? A demure rose among a field of weeds? I? Mingle with those inferior humans? Unbefitting of such magnificence!"
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You were born from dust; and dust is what me and this here pipe is going to make out of ye'r brain unless ye shut it.
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THe sun rose into the sky, marking another day. It was barely 6am on a nice warm day. Max began to open his eyes drowsily. He had apparently had a nice and wonderful sleep. He sat up, stretching his arms, still waking up. He crawled out from his large blanket, yawning. He looked down at himself and realized he was butt naked, and then looked out into the sky. "What the..." Max noted, then remembering he was watching the stars under his blanket he took. The blanket was large enough for a dragon after all, which made it all the more easy for him to sleep under it in dragon form. In human form however it was really big for him. He stood up, his bare feet on the grass. He walked over to a pile of hay, laying in it and watching the sunrise. His dad owned the farm they lived on, and his oldest brother Steven helped him. His other brother, Greg, was planning to go to collage soon. His mom had died a while ago. And he worked part time in a cafe.
Max began to think about what he was going to do today. Some swimming, some work, some training. A good day. He lay in the sun, getting all the dew from the grass he had lay on dry off his skin. This is what he liked to do in the mornings or night sometimes. Just lay out here in the grass or hay, watching the clouds go by and the sun rise and set. He decided that he might as well go swimming. He stood up, looking at his house and stretching right before he was going to transform into a dragon whenhe heard someone behind him say "You know what happens now right?". He soon felt Steven grab him from behind and lift him up. Steven, being the oldest brother and Max, being the youngest, he always kept saying he felt oblidged to completely embarrass Max. He was also stronger and faster then Max in every way, so he knew he couldn't run.
Steven dragged Max to the entrance to the farm. There was a gate in for the cars, but right outside the gate were these 3 things that people could lock your head and arms into. He remembered it a lot because this is how their father punished one of them. He would lock any one of us, or sometimes all of us, out here, and usually after he locked us in and before he let us out he would spank us. And to make sure we stayed, he said if anyone broke these no matter what, they would all get spanked 200 times and have to rebuild it. He called it discipline. He was very strict too, but he was kind when he could. Steven locked Max into one of them, and then he rolled up something he had asked Greg to make up behind Max. "Good Morning" he told Max, as the giant wheel Steven had rolled behind Max began to spin, making all the wooden tabs on it to spin in its holder and Spank Max repeatedly.
Max saw Steven leave while the wheel kept spinning. About 10 minuets past before Steven came back and stoped the wheel. "I think today is a great day dont you?" he asked, unlocking Max. Max hated his brother. His legs were too tired, he had to sit down. He was just about to when his butt hurt too much. Max scowled at his older brother, causing Steven to kick him right where it hurt the most at the moment. Steven then took off all his things and turned into a dragon and flew away. Max decided that before anything else happened, he flew to the lake, which was deep in the forest, so no one really fished there. A lot of people he knew where there, and he flew down low, changing back into human and doing a cannonball. He loved to swim, and it made him feel better.
(finnally got my 1st post done.....well, i need to go to sleep now. LEt the RP commence!)
Max began to think about what he was going to do today. Some swimming, some work, some training. A good day. He lay in the sun, getting all the dew from the grass he had lay on dry off his skin. This is what he liked to do in the mornings or night sometimes. Just lay out here in the grass or hay, watching the clouds go by and the sun rise and set. He decided that he might as well go swimming. He stood up, looking at his house and stretching right before he was going to transform into a dragon whenhe heard someone behind him say "You know what happens now right?". He soon felt Steven grab him from behind and lift him up. Steven, being the oldest brother and Max, being the youngest, he always kept saying he felt oblidged to completely embarrass Max. He was also stronger and faster then Max in every way, so he knew he couldn't run.
Steven dragged Max to the entrance to the farm. There was a gate in for the cars, but right outside the gate were these 3 things that people could lock your head and arms into. He remembered it a lot because this is how their father punished one of them. He would lock any one of us, or sometimes all of us, out here, and usually after he locked us in and before he let us out he would spank us. And to make sure we stayed, he said if anyone broke these no matter what, they would all get spanked 200 times and have to rebuild it. He called it discipline. He was very strict too, but he was kind when he could. Steven locked Max into one of them, and then he rolled up something he had asked Greg to make up behind Max. "Good Morning" he told Max, as the giant wheel Steven had rolled behind Max began to spin, making all the wooden tabs on it to spin in its holder and Spank Max repeatedly.
Max saw Steven leave while the wheel kept spinning. About 10 minuets past before Steven came back and stoped the wheel. "I think today is a great day dont you?" he asked, unlocking Max. Max hated his brother. His legs were too tired, he had to sit down. He was just about to when his butt hurt too much. Max scowled at his older brother, causing Steven to kick him right where it hurt the most at the moment. Steven then took off all his things and turned into a dragon and flew away. Max decided that before anything else happened, he flew to the lake, which was deep in the forest, so no one really fished there. A lot of people he knew where there, and he flew down low, changing back into human and doing a cannonball. He loved to swim, and it made him feel better.
(finnally got my 1st post done.....well, i need to go to sleep now. LEt the RP commence!)
OOC Notes
With no curtains to keep it out, mild light flickered through the windows of the old car workshop. Blocked here and there by dust and the occasional spiders web, it cast soft, gray shadows across the room where it was the only light source. A few cats of various colors were scattered around, sleeping, or almost sleeping in the way cats do, across the organized mess that was spare parts and jammed shelves, tools and other miscellaneous and somewhat random items that over the years had ended up being stored inside Fenmores over-sized garage. Little motes of dust soared in and out through the sun rays, and now and then a cat would sleepily stretch out where it laid. Early rising birds could be heard outside, now and then making some noise by landing on the tin roof, but otherwise it was still.
Suddenly the sound of footsteps going down stairs broke the quiet. One or two cats turned their heads towards the door in the back, the one leading to the main house that they weren't allowed to enter. Though only one jumped up and trotted over to the door to greet the large-grown person who stepped through, all meowed accusatory at him in unison. "Well, mornin'at ye too." Fenmore grunted. As a cat owner for 30 years, it was a meow the old man could easily identify as 'feed me. Now.' They always did that, even though he never fed them until lunch... He wasted little time and picked up the little black kitten who had met him at the door. It was playing with his right shoelace and protested a little about being interrupted of this super serious business, but found itself in being carried across the room never the less. Fenmore scratched its forehead a few times which proved to be very effective as the kitten removed it's little claws from his forearm, and pressed its head against the mans large fingers in purring delight. Pressing the large button at the side of it the front garage door opened with a few chinking machine noises, followed by the remaining cats finally dragging up their asses and stepping outside. They stretched out their sleepy bodies and trotted through the passage with tails held high, and Fenmore watched them as they scattered over the gravel drive way. One or two headed for the woods, but most of them continued towards the wheatfield in front of the house. He walked across the room again and put down the black kitten on his working desk. Old blueprints covered the surface. Fenmore eyed them carefully as he thoughtfully scratched the back the back of the tiny animal. The object he was currently working on, an old tractor to be precise, shared it's story with most of the vehicles he made a living off repairing in a small town like this. Half of it was little more than melted down metal scraps and smelled more like beer, than of motor oil..
Suddenly the sound of footsteps going down stairs broke the quiet. One or two cats turned their heads towards the door in the back, the one leading to the main house that they weren't allowed to enter. Though only one jumped up and trotted over to the door to greet the large-grown person who stepped through, all meowed accusatory at him in unison. "Well, mornin'at ye too." Fenmore grunted. As a cat owner for 30 years, it was a meow the old man could easily identify as 'feed me. Now.' They always did that, even though he never fed them until lunch... He wasted little time and picked up the little black kitten who had met him at the door. It was playing with his right shoelace and protested a little about being interrupted of this super serious business, but found itself in being carried across the room never the less. Fenmore scratched its forehead a few times which proved to be very effective as the kitten removed it's little claws from his forearm, and pressed its head against the mans large fingers in purring delight. Pressing the large button at the side of it the front garage door opened with a few chinking machine noises, followed by the remaining cats finally dragging up their asses and stepping outside. They stretched out their sleepy bodies and trotted through the passage with tails held high, and Fenmore watched them as they scattered over the gravel drive way. One or two headed for the woods, but most of them continued towards the wheatfield in front of the house. He walked across the room again and put down the black kitten on his working desk. Old blueprints covered the surface. Fenmore eyed them carefully as he thoughtfully scratched the back the back of the tiny animal. The object he was currently working on, an old tractor to be precise, shared it's story with most of the vehicles he made a living off repairing in a small town like this. Half of it was little more than melted down metal scraps and smelled more like beer, than of motor oil..
OOC Notes
XiangHua giggled sweetly and bit the fingernail of her index finger in a cutesy manner that suggested the doing of unspeakable things. Yeah, she laughed when the time was right, smiled if it pleased the customer, and occasionally offered her insight if it served to the client's pleasure. Behind the dimpled smile, plastered to her face.. was something fiercer, feral, and definitely a thing not to be reckoned with. The black-haired girl in the decorated Chinese dress cocked her head to the side and stared at her companion through wide, doe eyes. "Isn't it time for you to be going?" Xiang asked innocently, battering her eyelashes, as if confused.
The man checked his Dior watch and brushed the stray pieces of hair from his eyes, looking at the girl before him slyly. "I can afford to be a few minutes late if I'm going to spend time with you, can't I?" He folded his arms and wagged a finger in front of Xiang's face, "it's almost as if you're counting the minutes!" He laughed.. As if that thought was totally, infinitely impossible, and Xiang had not been, in fact, sneaking glances at the clock on the far side of the wall, all throughout their "session."
It took all of her willpower not to roll her eyes at the ridiculousness presented before her. Instead, Xiang gave her client a look of complete hurt, a perfected frown playing at her lips. "How could you accuse me of such.. It's not.. I'm just worried for you, is all! Is that so wrong?!" Xiang clasped her hands together in mock worry; triumph threatened to ruin the unmistakable look of an earnest lover acted upon her face as the man immediately regretted his sarcastic remarks.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I'm leaving now, see?"
Xiang sniffled, and blew her nose on a handkerchief melodramatically. At his words, Xiang hesitantly gave a shy smile and patted his hand adoringly as he stood to leave. "Be sure to call me soon! My heart is with you," Xiang said, now dabbing at the corners of her eyes. Her smile was hidden behind the cloth, as she collected the wad of money slapped upon the table, folded into a neat pile, bounded by a thick rubber band. It wasn't until five minutes later, after the man had exited the restaurant, did Xiang light a cigarette and smile in victory.
The man checked his Dior watch and brushed the stray pieces of hair from his eyes, looking at the girl before him slyly. "I can afford to be a few minutes late if I'm going to spend time with you, can't I?" He folded his arms and wagged a finger in front of Xiang's face, "it's almost as if you're counting the minutes!" He laughed.. As if that thought was totally, infinitely impossible, and Xiang had not been, in fact, sneaking glances at the clock on the far side of the wall, all throughout their "session."
It took all of her willpower not to roll her eyes at the ridiculousness presented before her. Instead, Xiang gave her client a look of complete hurt, a perfected frown playing at her lips. "How could you accuse me of such.. It's not.. I'm just worried for you, is all! Is that so wrong?!" Xiang clasped her hands together in mock worry; triumph threatened to ruin the unmistakable look of an earnest lover acted upon her face as the man immediately regretted his sarcastic remarks.
"I'm sorry, sweetie. I'm leaving now, see?"
Xiang sniffled, and blew her nose on a handkerchief melodramatically. At his words, Xiang hesitantly gave a shy smile and patted his hand adoringly as he stood to leave. "Be sure to call me soon! My heart is with you," Xiang said, now dabbing at the corners of her eyes. Her smile was hidden behind the cloth, as she collected the wad of money slapped upon the table, folded into a neat pile, bounded by a thick rubber band. It wasn't until five minutes later, after the man had exited the restaurant, did Xiang light a cigarette and smile in victory.
OOC Notes
Lianna sat in the small news lounge of her school while the news broadcasting brought the latest of the news from the war front. It was before school but her and six other students without direct access to a television lay crowded around the rooms couch and chair. "The U.S Third Fleet continues for the second week to hold off the vast Russian Fleet, however despite several key victories at sea the battered fleet will be recalled to Hawaii where the U.S. armed forces continues to build up fortifications for the imminent invasion...." The room was quiet as the news women continued talking. However one of Lianna's friends had tears rolling down her eyes. Lianna could not help but feel a mix of pity for the girl and hatred for the Russian czar. The girl's father was the Captain of the USS New Jersey, and after the sinking of the super carrior USS. York was the one of the last Commanding officers in the fleet.
The news was trying to keep the populace optimistic but the seven of them knew better as Selene kept in close contact with her father. They knew that her father had no intention of retreating past Hawaii. If it came to battle there, he and the rest remainder of the third fleet had made a private decision that they would lay down the entire force in a last ditch attempt to save the now evacuated island state and all of them knew that his time was drawing near. Liana switched off the television, "Come on.... we don't need to see anymore of that." she said as the bell rang. "lets get too class." Selene was still crying but there was no way to comfort the girl, there was nothing to say to her that could help. She could feel the fire inside of her screaming to get out, the council had again declined her request to speak them and continued to prepare for their own private war, they continued to blind themselves in their 'tradition'. This was war, World War III and this time they could not sit back and watch. Lianna slammed her fist into the old tile war causing stares from other passing students. None of them lived in innocence any more, but Lianna knew that they could help the US, the country they live in to win this war, and still was powerless to help. The second bell rang and Lianna hurried into the classroom but her mind was not on the literature lesson, it was out there, where Selene's father and thousands of other fathers, mothers, children, and siblings were fighting and dying for their country and all those who lived in it. She was their countryman too, but the council had power, what was she but an uppity pup who does not know her place and the wishes of her race.
She would submit another request after school. Lianna would not stop sending requests until they heard what she had to say.
The news was trying to keep the populace optimistic but the seven of them knew better as Selene kept in close contact with her father. They knew that her father had no intention of retreating past Hawaii. If it came to battle there, he and the rest remainder of the third fleet had made a private decision that they would lay down the entire force in a last ditch attempt to save the now evacuated island state and all of them knew that his time was drawing near. Liana switched off the television, "Come on.... we don't need to see anymore of that." she said as the bell rang. "lets get too class." Selene was still crying but there was no way to comfort the girl, there was nothing to say to her that could help. She could feel the fire inside of her screaming to get out, the council had again declined her request to speak them and continued to prepare for their own private war, they continued to blind themselves in their 'tradition'. This was war, World War III and this time they could not sit back and watch. Lianna slammed her fist into the old tile war causing stares from other passing students. None of them lived in innocence any more, but Lianna knew that they could help the US, the country they live in to win this war, and still was powerless to help. The second bell rang and Lianna hurried into the classroom but her mind was not on the literature lesson, it was out there, where Selene's father and thousands of other fathers, mothers, children, and siblings were fighting and dying for their country and all those who lived in it. She was their countryman too, but the council had power, what was she but an uppity pup who does not know her place and the wishes of her race.
She would submit another request after school. Lianna would not stop sending requests until they heard what she had to say.
OOC Notes
Max soon returned home and got ready for some good ol flying. He needed to clear this head. He knew the Russians were getting close to the town, and he didn't want to simply stay there He had to go to help. But his mom told him he had to go to Asford, another Dragon Town, further into the country, and the Russians got close. He had no plans on going though. IN the end, he would stay and fight. But now, he flew. He kicked off his shoes, seeing as they are the only things that get shreaded when you transform, and turned into his dragon form, bursting up into the air. He aimed to reach the clouds. And he did. But thats when he heard it. AIRPLANE! He dodged it, but began to spiral downward. He put all his strength into stopping. He managed to pull up and slow down just before hitting the ground. He flew around the tunnels and the canyon, flying fast and far.
He reached a small waterfall leading into a stream. He turned human, and sat down on a rock. "BEST FLIGHT EVER!" he managed to shout, somewhat tired out. He looked up at the passing cluds. It helped him keep his minds off things, looking into the sky.
He reached a small waterfall leading into a stream. He turned human, and sat down on a rock. "BEST FLIGHT EVER!" he managed to shout, somewhat tired out. He looked up at the passing cluds. It helped him keep his minds off things, looking into the sky.
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As the school bell rang signaling the end of the day Lianna made her way out of the school. She had hours yet before she would be able to submit another application to be seen and she really didn't want to return to the village yet. Selene walked out behind her with some of their friends trying to comfort the girl but she seemed dead. Lianna increased her speed and jogged into town. She couldn't stand being at school anymore, she needed to go somewhere and sit and be warm.
Walking down main street Lianna entered into a small coffee shop that was run by one of her friends parents. "Hello Lianna" Mr. Ralmen said from behind the counter. "The usual, dark with crushed peppers?"
Lianna took a seat in one of the small chairs by the coffee houses little open fire pit. "Yes please Mr. Ralmen, thank you very much." Lianna wasn't thinking much though about coffee, she was a little depressed and her chest had been bothering her a bit, the doctors never did get all of the bullet fragments out. Lianna sighed and picked out a book from her backpack. She just wanted her old life back.
Walking down main street Lianna entered into a small coffee shop that was run by one of her friends parents. "Hello Lianna" Mr. Ralmen said from behind the counter. "The usual, dark with crushed peppers?"
Lianna took a seat in one of the small chairs by the coffee houses little open fire pit. "Yes please Mr. Ralmen, thank you very much." Lianna wasn't thinking much though about coffee, she was a little depressed and her chest had been bothering her a bit, the doctors never did get all of the bullet fragments out. Lianna sighed and picked out a book from her backpack. She just wanted her old life back.
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(im not gone yet! Im just busy all this week!)
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Max got to work, quickly making some food and serving some people. as the busy time ended, a girl walked in, and quickly asked for some food. He got it all ready and delivered it to her. Just then, a important news bulliten came on, and reported about the war, and the...."setbacks". He sighed, and looked at Lianna. "This is just great, we should be helping, not running away. So far thats il iv heard anywhere, running away from this war....." he sighed, sitting down.
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Lianna sat in front of the small fire pit. The heat warmed her skin greatly but it couldn't pierce into the bitter cold she felt inside. She was not watching the television but she could hear it. The battle for Hawaii had begun and the third fleet was leading the way. However, everyone knew that they would not, could not win.
Lianna was not sure how long she sat there listening to the battle reports, sipping on her coffee which had long since gotten cold. A familiar voice came up to her from the side though, Max worked the evening shift until closing at the small coffee house but usually she was long gone from the shop by the time he came in. "This is just great, we should be helping, not running away. So far thats all I've heard anywhere, running away from this war....."
The TV report was blaring, Russian forces had landed on the islands and were quickly overwheling defenses, the battle was turning into a complete rout. However the reporter and satelites were not showing that part of the fight. If the army was running, the battered remnents of the third fleet certanly were not. The video showed as much. Lianna suddenly clenched onto the mug with such force that it shattered in her hand, blood dripping onto her clothes. She didn't feel any pain though, she was to enraged for that. She quickly rounded on Max "DONT YOU EVER SAY THAT." she yelled out at him. "DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT, My best friends Father is out there making sure those people who you call runners GET AWAY ALIVE. He is not coming back. That whole fleet is not coming back, they are going to die so you can be safe ANOTHER DAY" Lianna was not sure what had come over her, but all of her pent up anger and frustration had been released with that comment. "Lianna sat back down in the chair feeling ashamed and defeated, tears filling her eyes. She had only met Selene's father once, but he was a good man, and his actions had proved that. "Don't say that" she said through her tears, finally beginning to feel the pain in her hand.
"I'm sorry Max" she said quietly. "I want to help to..but never say that."
Lianna was not sure how long she sat there listening to the battle reports, sipping on her coffee which had long since gotten cold. A familiar voice came up to her from the side though, Max worked the evening shift until closing at the small coffee house but usually she was long gone from the shop by the time he came in. "This is just great, we should be helping, not running away. So far thats all I've heard anywhere, running away from this war....."
The TV report was blaring, Russian forces had landed on the islands and were quickly overwheling defenses, the battle was turning into a complete rout. However the reporter and satelites were not showing that part of the fight. If the army was running, the battered remnents of the third fleet certanly were not. The video showed as much. Lianna suddenly clenched onto the mug with such force that it shattered in her hand, blood dripping onto her clothes. She didn't feel any pain though, she was to enraged for that. She quickly rounded on Max "DONT YOU EVER SAY THAT." she yelled out at him. "DON'T YOU DARE SAY THAT, My best friends Father is out there making sure those people who you call runners GET AWAY ALIVE. He is not coming back. That whole fleet is not coming back, they are going to die so you can be safe ANOTHER DAY" Lianna was not sure what had come over her, but all of her pent up anger and frustration had been released with that comment. "Lianna sat back down in the chair feeling ashamed and defeated, tears filling her eyes. She had only met Selene's father once, but he was a good man, and his actions had proved that. "Don't say that" she said through her tears, finally beginning to feel the pain in her hand.
"I'm sorry Max" she said quietly. "I want to help to..but never say that."
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Re: [OOC] War of Legends
Holy Crap Holy Crap my body made me pass out XP (from lack of sleep, but i wasnt sleepy :3)
Post soon/now/when you can
Post soon/now/when you can
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wait a minute.... WHERES MY GOD DANM POST >.<
I FREACKING POSTED ARGHHHHHH
*cries* the Internets hates me :(
I FREACKING POSTED ARGHHHHHH
*cries* the Internets hates me :(
Re: [OOC] War of Legends
Eh heh.. Sorry, I've been busy. I'll have a post up either later today or tomorrow.
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Errr, well, lets go someplace and meet up then!!! I was waiting for one of you guys to psot and then i was going to have Max go to the Cafe to work. Perhaps you could go to Said Cafe?
Well? We might as well. :D
Well? We might as well. :D
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I don't know, but my next post is going to be the death of Selene's father XD so it would need to have like 2 days past.... Any ideas for how to make that go by?
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Um... Call me a bitch but... None of the characters are in the same place right now? No interaction to talk about here, and the time passed is like... ten minutes, in-game. The russians aren't around either, and there's no need for communication. And, while I don't know about Hetalias character, Liliana is still stuck in school and Fenmore isn't going anywhere. I know you're waiting for us to post, but unless something happens, all you're gonna get is a prolonging of whatever they did in the previous post..
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I don't know, It's not really my turn to post but i'll post something tomorrow, to tired now
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Well the thing is there is a good chance they would of course send the older fighters first.....dam Council!
Also how do i still have ze last post atm?
Also how do i still have ze last post atm?
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yeah, all the more reason for her to be pissed off.Lianna absolutely hates being treated like a child and written off.
And Lianna would be the first on to volunteer to go.... XD
And Lianna would be the first on to volunteer to go.... XD
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Ironically that is their main topic of discussion. So busting in isnt nessesary for that. Might help if you got them convinced to send some dragons to help, preferably before the Russians attack. Which we still have some time before, but still.
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lol, which is why when Selene's father and the rest of the third fleet are destroyed after a 19 hour ship to ship engagement (of which he will be posthumously awarded the medal of honor) She will simply break down the door and interrupt the meeting and force the discussion...
cause thats just how she rolls.... fcking bureaucracy.
cause thats just how she rolls.... fcking bureaucracy.
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Hetalia wrote:No problemo. ;D I'll just carry have her carry a pouch or something.
As for our four characters.. Are they going to meet up some time before the Russians invade?
Something will happen, something ALWAYS happens. There is a good chance it will be when the Russians arrive though....*cough* Earlier then expected *cough*
Oh, and The Council will get back to you on those letters eventually.....eventually.....
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No problemo. ;D I'll just carry have her carry a pouch or something.
As for our four characters.. Are they going to meet up some time before the Russians invade?
As for our four characters.. Are they going to meet up some time before the Russians invade?
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Note: While posting i also thought of something. You may want to find some way to carry shoes, because those dont have any way to be saved. Just a heads up there.
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Yes, which is why I will not be worrying about it all that much :D
well anyways I posted. :3
well anyways I posted. :3
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Yeah.. Er.. What THe said! Polymer! >D
Why are we spending so much thought and time on clothes?
It seems a bit.... insignificant?
Why are we spending so much thought and time on clothes?
It seems a bit.... insignificant?
