new rp?
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Jericho Antares
FAKKU Writer
Edited. I kinda meant for Anthony to say it loud enough for Jon to hear, but it's pointless.
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Ah, I see. Winchester is a crazy hillbilly drunkard.
By the way ... I can't tell whether Browning is carrying plastic explosive or crack. Or both. He's not a pyromaniac crack-addict, is he?
By the way ... I can't tell whether Browning is carrying plastic explosive or crack. Or both. He's not a pyromaniac crack-addict, is he?
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Kage vi Valliere wrote...
Ah, I see. Winchester is a crazy hillbilly drunkard.By the way ... I can't tell whether Browning is carrying plastic explosive or crack. Or both. He's not a pyromaniac crack-addict, is he?
Actually Winchester was rejected from the Army for a medical condition (weak heart, literally, he can't run or anything) he's not a hillbilly as much as a hunting enthusiast, rifle aficionado, avid fisher and outdoorsman... He's nit a drunkard but Jon and him have a history of drinking games which usually end in a stalemate due to running out of alcohol. Winchester has a rather large chip on his shoulder about the Army because he comes from a, long line of proud soldiers.
As for Browning he doesn't deal crack it's a "trash drug" according to him. He deals in high brow cannabis, cocaine and designer drugs engineered by a man named "Schanze".
Winchester and Browning openly hate each other because they are the antithesis of the other one.
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Concerning the lateness of my pervious posts:
I apologize, I had a long conversation with my new girlfriend on my phone (the device I use to post), went to sleep, went to work and had a job interview, over the past few days I've been helping my Mom kill her lawn because my sister (who lives with her) wouldn't do it and I (who lives with my roommate out of her house) was volun-told to do it, so I've had my hands practically soaked in herbicides on my time off. Then between trying to plan a nice date with my girlfriend I'm working on repairing my moped and attempting to post. My life will calm down in a few days though.
I apologize, I had a long conversation with my new girlfriend on my phone (the device I use to post), went to sleep, went to work and had a job interview, over the past few days I've been helping my Mom kill her lawn because my sister (who lives with her) wouldn't do it and I (who lives with my roommate out of her house) was volun-told to do it, so I've had my hands practically soaked in herbicides on my time off. Then between trying to plan a nice date with my girlfriend I'm working on repairing my moped and attempting to post. My life will calm down in a few days though.
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Chronus14 wrote...
Ive been sitting the whole time in the room...The other members kept on having conversations from 3 hours? 4 hours? i didn't even know.
I noticed one of the members, playing with knife. The memories of me and my father learning to throw knife
ventured in my mind.
It was fall, a time for reconciliation for our family, and our community as well.
Autumn leaves starts to fall as people in the streets evacuate for a long weekend getaway.
My father and I lurked into the park. Because the people are off, only a couple of children are playing by the slide.
We used to train in some old lot which is a lil hidden to everyone, except from our kinky eyes of course.
The training was fun. We had different levels of each category concerning with knife throwing, juggling, catching, assembling and any other stuff. There is this one time when I would throw a 12 inch sharp knife at my father's direction. The instructions are for him, to dodge the knife. I find the best position, took control of my breathing, aim at my very best, and threw the knife.
It was so swift that my eyes can barely see. My father attempted to hoist himself at a right direction, but the thing is so fast that the edge of it partially sliced my father's left arm.
He said I would be better compared to him when I grow up.
Luckily, I am capable of nursing and I gave him first aid. I made a tourniquet and try to stop the bleeding. We went to the hospital, and when the nurses asked what happened, we always say "A dog bit him".
Its so funny we fooled the nurses on their very own specialty...
My introspecting stopped when one of the man threw something like a medicine container, which contains capsules, instant first aids, and such stuff, he said.
I doubt what's inside it. I grab one, which is from a pile for the members, and concealed it onto my bag.
"I gotta check these later" I whispered.
Then, Winchester started to talk about the mission. He said we are to destroy the police airbase, which is not mainly my thing.
My father used to tell stories of him about wars. When nurses stand aside and takes the injured onto their custody. Probably, that was my thing to, as a Field Medic.
The snipers, gunner, bomber and professional volunteers will lead the mission. I heard of another girl. I think her name is Mira, one of the officers.
I wonder what's her capabilities, her personality, her life.
In the middle of my thinking, the other's started to gear up and fix the equipment.
Good looking snipers, like one of those of my father's, Grenades, Beretta, and pretty much of all different types of guns.
I should probably fix my medicine kit as well...
((OOC: Sorry for the long post. I need to catch up))
The "super-soldier" is a single auto-injector, not multiple things. It's a milky reddish color inside the viewing window and the injector itself is black. It has 2 "warnings" on it saying "caution: may be lethal" and "contents under pressure". Engraved into each is a signature reading "SA"
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No problem, dude. We don't need frequency from you, we just need consistency. It's okay if you only post occasionally, as long as you keep doing it. I understand RL gets to be an issue sometimes.
So ... eh, will the 'super-solider' kill us if we use it? I don't really want to drop dead by my own hands.
So ... eh, will the 'super-solider' kill us if we use it? I don't really want to drop dead by my own hands.
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Kage vi Valliere wrote...
No problem, dude. We don't need frequency from you, we just need consistency. It's okay if you only post occasionally, as long as you keep doing it. I understand RL gets to be an issue sometimes.So ... eh, will the 'super-solider' kill us if we use it? I don't really want to drop dead by my own hands.
If you use it twice within the same in-game month it will
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yea seriously.... Kei, rise and I discuss the RP there more often. In any case, any questions asked will be answered immediately as long as someone is there. So much more efficient.
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Cell phone... Can't ... Someone just post the results of discussion or PM me. Any questions will bee promptly answered.
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Won't be able to post anymore today, my Captain is making me supervise the new recruits 'team-building' exercise today.
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Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
From what *I* saw, there weren't many questions asked about the RP.
Though I remember talking about guns with Kei and discussed about most of the RPers of the RP community; about their strength and weaknesses, it was fun.
Though I remember talking about guns with Kei and discussed about most of the RPers of the RP community; about their strength and weaknesses, it was fun.
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Yukito-kun wrote...
Chronus14 wrote...
Ive been sitting the whole time in the room...The other members kept on having conversations from 3 hours? 4 hours? i didn't even know.
I noticed one of the members, playing with knife. The memories of me and my father learning to throw knife
ventured in my mind.
It was fall, a time for reconciliation for our family, and our community as well.
Autumn leaves starts to fall as people in the streets evacuate for a long weekend getaway.
My father and I lurked into the park. Because the people are off, only a couple of children are playing by the slide.
We used to train in some old lot which is a lil hidden to everyone, except from our kinky eyes of course.
The training was fun. We had different levels of each category concerning with knife throwing, juggling, catching, assembling and any other stuff. There is this one time when I would throw a 12 inch sharp knife at my father's direction. The instructions are for him, to dodge the knife. I find the best position, took control of my breathing, aim at my very best, and threw the knife.
It was so swift that my eyes can barely see. My father attempted to hoist himself at a right direction, but the thing is so fast that the edge of it partially sliced my father's left arm.
He said I would be better compared to him when I grow up.
Luckily, I am capable of nursing and I gave him first aid. I made a tourniquet and try to stop the bleeding. We went to the hospital, and when the nurses asked what happened, we always say "A dog bit him".
Its so funny we fooled the nurses on their very own specialty...
My introspecting stopped when one of the man threw something like a medicine container, which contains capsules, instant first aids, and such stuff, he said.
I doubt what's inside it. I grab one, which is from a pile for the members, and concealed it onto my bag.
"I gotta check these later" I whispered.
Then, Winchester started to talk about the mission. He said we are to destroy the police airbase, which is not mainly my thing.
My father used to tell stories of him about wars. When nurses stand aside and takes the injured onto their custody. Probably, that was my thing to, as a Field Medic.
The snipers, gunner, bomber and professional volunteers will lead the mission. I heard of another girl. I think her name is Mira, one of the officers.
I wonder what's her capabilities, her personality, her life.
In the middle of my thinking, the other's started to gear up and fix the equipment.
Good looking snipers, like one of those of my father's, Grenades, Beretta, and pretty much of all different types of guns.
I should probably fix my medicine kit as well...
((OOC: Sorry for the long post. I need to catch up))
The "super-soldier" is a single auto-injector, not multiple things. It's a milky reddish color inside the viewing window and the injector itself is black. It has 2 "warnings" on it saying "caution: may be lethal" and "contents under pressure". Engraved into each is a signature reading "SA"
done editing
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What exactly are we going to be doing? I have not a clue. All I know is that I'm part of the assault team and we're taking out a police airbase, that's it...
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Cinia Pacifica
Ojou-sama Writer
Zandorf wrote...
What exactly are we going to be doing? I have not a clue. All I know is that I'm part of the assault team and we're taking out a police airbase, that's it...And that's it for now, you carry it out at soon (exact time was written somewhere) and Lex the strategist tells you to try and pull it out.
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Keirova_47 wrote...
Why do I get the feeling we won't be able to start this mission by monday?I'm sorry, but 3 consecutive days of amazing sex called me away... this trend may continue for a couple more days, if anyone would like to temporarily become GM until I can resume then mire than likely I'll allow it, if it doesn't work it with the new GM we can continue where I left off, however, I apologize that having sex so good that both her and I climax twice within a session is slightly more important to me at the moment. I'll return as son as I can, but these adventures I'm going on IRL are quite tempting to continue...
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If you're busy IRL, none of us can stop that.
And, yes, you should probable get a co-GM if you're frequently budy IRL
And, yes, you should probable get a co-GM if you're frequently budy IRL
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Keirova_47 wrote...
If you're busy IRL, none of us can stop that.And, yes, you should probable get a co-GM if you're frequently budy IRL
I trust you are capable of filling the position if you so desire, plus the Ling, Winchester team thing could work to having your character still exist, not die and have things to do.