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Sandromin Hes
Sand Mercenary Corps Inc.
204
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Posted - 2013.02.01 13:37:00 -
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Galrick M'kron wrote:>Team-R99 Leader reporting. Capture attempts unsuccessful. Targets appear to have a defense unit outmatching any of us. >Overseer-R99 responding. Describe defense unit. >For the Collective's sake, man, I don't have time for this. Here, I'll take a photo ans send it to you.
The team leader's optics flashed as he took a photo of Brutus, after which he broadcasted to his other teammates:
>New squad order: RUN THE [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] AWAY!
The robots then began a strategic retreat towards base, which of course means to say they ran like the cowards they were.
OOC: SCP Foundation your inspiration? I love that wiki.
Although the building is collapsing, I keep an eye on Xavier...
"I will go, but once outside, I must detain you to ask some questions. Do not worry, I shall release you after done with my questions; it is simply for information purposes. Now, let us go!"
We begin running through the corridors towards the exit. Every door is shut, but we run through holes in the walls, hidden passages, and finally reach the exit.
Once outside, there is completely new welcoming party. |
Galrick M'kron
NECROMONGER'S
9
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Posted - 2013.02.01 22:49:00 -
[212] - Quote
OOC: Yup. What's your favorite SCP (mine's 016)? Also, are we playing as individuals or factions, because up until now, I've assumed I'm playing as the whole collective.
Back at the robot outpost... >Sighted entities seemed to exude a magical aura, evidenced by our squad's motor disruption. >We must capture and test them. >What strategy do you suggest? >Render them unconscious from a distance, then take them to the testing chambers while their magical aura is inert. >Attempting capture at 1800 hours. >Agreed. |
Brutus Pyrus
Forty-Nine Fedayeen Minmatar Republic
2
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Posted - 2013.02.01 23:00:00 -
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Sandromin Hes wrote:Galrick M'kron wrote:>Team-R99 Leader reporting. Capture attempts unsuccessful. Targets appear to have a defense unit outmatching any of us. >Overseer-R99 responding. Describe defense unit. >For the Collective's sake, man, I don't have time for this. Here, I'll take a photo ans send it to you.
The team leader's optics flashed as he took a photo of Brutus, after which he broadcasted to his other teammates:
>New squad order: RUN THE [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] AWAY!
The robots then began a strategic retreat towards base, which of course means to say they ran like the cowards they were. OOC: SCP Foundation your inspiration? I love that wiki. Although the building is collapsing, I keep an eye on Xavier... "I will go, but once outside, I must detain you to ask some questions. Do not worry, I shall release you after done with my questions; it is simply for information purposes. Now, let us go!" We begin running through the corridors towards the exit. Every door is shut, but we run through holes in the walls, hidden passages, and finally reach the exit. Once outside, there is completely new welcoming party. (Ooc) so wait I've read the thread and I know what's going on, but who is the welcoming party?(ooc)
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Xavier Hastings
ZionTCD Legacy Rising
243
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Posted - 2013.02.01 23:07:00 -
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Sandromin Hes wrote:Galrick M'kron wrote:>Team-R99 Leader reporting. Capture attempts unsuccessful. Targets appear to have a defense unit outmatching any of us. >Overseer-R99 responding. Describe defense unit. >For the Collective's sake, man, I don't have time for this. Here, I'll take a photo ans send it to you.
The team leader's optics flashed as he took a photo of Brutus, after which he broadcasted to his other teammates:
>New squad order: RUN THE [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] AWAY!
The robots then began a strategic retreat towards base, which of course means to say they ran like the cowards they were. OOC: SCP Foundation your inspiration? I love that wiki. Although the building is collapsing, I keep an eye on Xavier... "I will go, but once outside, I must detain you to ask some questions. Do not worry, I shall release you after done with my questions; it is simply for information purposes. Now, let us go!" We begin running through the corridors towards the exit. Every door is shut, but we run through holes in the walls, hidden passages, and finally reach the exit. Once outside, there is completely new welcoming party. [OOC] I am assuming the welcoming party is Sandmen.[/OCC] How is he going to capture me? I am Xavier the Great! Xavier the Liberator! He himself? Bah! How arrogant!
But, outside, he found out how. About 30 sandmen, completely covered in their robes, surrounded him. Xavier looked at Sandromin.
Then at the book.
He opens it, then flips through the pages.
A teleportation spell!
Xavier backs away, the sandmen moving closer.
"Here goes nothing. Mavarr Ittch Clorase!"
And then he vanishes. To Xavier, he was in one place, then in the next. No phasing, nothing of the like. He was just, gone.
When he eventually came to, he was on the ground, on the pavement.
Where am I?
He glanced around. There were booths all around him, and it was a very tropical place. A temple was in the distance.
Isn't this swell. Stuck in the middle of the capital, devoid of life, with a plethora of Sand Assassins following me. |
Brutus Pyrus
Forty-Nine Fedayeen Minmatar Republic
2
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Posted - 2013.02.01 23:29:00 -
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Galrick M'kron wrote:>Team-R99 Leader reporting. Capture attempts unsuccessful. Targets appear to have a defense unit outmatching any of us. >Overseer-R99 responding. Describe defense unit. >For the Collective's sake, man, I don't have time for this. Here, I'll take a photo ans send it to you.
The team leader's optics flashed as he took a photo of Brutus, after which he broadcasted to his other teammates:
>New squad order: RUN THE [EXPLETIVE REDACTED] AWAY!
The robots then began a strategic retreat towards base, which of course means to say they ran like the cowards they were.
Brutus "hurumphs" as the metal cowards run away. Brutus then turns to Vyzion and hefts him over his shoulder carefully so he doesn't hurt him. He then proceeds to walk away in the direction he came. Brutus then stops and remembers that there are other logipreists present, so he turns to them and beckons them to follow him.
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Alixenus
Omega protection service
36
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Posted - 2013.02.01 23:36:00 -
[216] - Quote
Alixenus sighed at the sight of Brutus running over yonder. "I'd better get after him before he starts another war" he grabbed a smattering of weapons from a passing corpse wagon and then lept on a wandering horse and proceeded at a canter after his giant...guest. After he some time he passed through the outermost village which was surrounded with logipriest corpses. Cresting a hill he saw Brutus standing over a group of unconscious Logipriests and smashed suit of armour. Alixenus carefully rolled over the one nearest to him and was seized with a tumult of emotions. "You..."
It seemed so long ago, an expedition with four ships, colony plans, a career on the brink of ruination. All because of this one. The leader of the Logipriests! Of course, he couldn't kill the logipriest; Brutus was acting as protector. He is the third member of the alliance, so diplomatically this would be a disaster. But what nation? These look to be the last Logipriest. And what a joke they were anyway! Living in trees wearing loincloths! But he nearly ruined me, destroyed our ships, ate my people, summoned Golems and tried to run our choclate industry into the ground.
The city's honour demanded some penalty be exacted, but perhaps, perhaps, not in the conventional way. Several hours later a prisoner wagon arrived with some doctors for the Logipriests. Brutus looked on suspiciously whilst Alixenus tried to hammer out a dent in his helmet with a broken pole hammer. The last Logipriest had been loaded up when he felt a stinging sensation in the back of his neck. Reaching around, Alixenus found a tranquiliser dart. He was able to get half a blast out of his horn before he fell backwards off of his horse...
...and saw the automen coming out of the trees. |
Sandromin Hes
Sand Mercenary Corps Inc.
204
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Posted - 2013.02.01 23:39:00 -
[217] - Quote
Meanwhile in the deserts within the capital of Arteum, there seems to be discord as the the ruling party struggles to maintain the desert cities while Sandromin is away.
As Sandromin steps outside, he sees roughly 100 beings... Mechanical in design, they seem to be constructs. Although none of them say anything, it seems they are here to capture us. They seem not to be affiliated with anybody.
Then, a person steps from among them, and begins,
"I am the Engineer. Although I do not usually interfere with the affairs of civilizations, I have noticed much of the recent events and have decided to act. As you can see, I happen to be involved with the book of the Archnecromancer. In fact, one could state I happen to be very involved in the matters at hand. But that is another topic for another day. Right now, there is a large problem. The current Archnecromancer has upset the balance, and in order to prevent this, I must destroy the pieces and the book. So, I guess you could say we're going to Lavania, straight into Mount Ur'goth to destroy the evil that are these items."
Sandromin looked with intensity at the Engineer... and agreed to his offer.
"Let's begin this journey to maintain the peace."
OOC: Btw, sorry if I didn't get this post in fast enough. I was going to post earlier, but I was mid-game in DUST. Xavier, edit your post if you need to. |
Brutus Pyrus
Forty-Nine Fedayeen Minmatar Republic
2
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Posted - 2013.02.02 00:20:00 -
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Alixenus wrote:Alixenus sighed at the sight of Brutus running over yonder. "I'd better get after him before he starts another war" he grabbed a smattering of weapons from a passing corpse wagon and then lept on a wandering horse and proceeded at a canter after his giant...guest. After he some time he passed through the outermost village which was surrounded with logipriest corpses. Cresting a hill he saw Brutus standing over a group of unconscious Logipriests and smashed suit of armour. Alixenus carefully rolled over the one nearest to him and was seized with a tumult of emotions. "You..."
It seemed so long ago, an expedition with four ships, colony plans, a career on the brink of ruination. All because of this one. The leader of the Logipriests! Of course, he couldn't kill the logipriest; Brutus was acting as protector. He is the third member of the alliance, so diplomatically this would be a disaster. But what nation? These look to be the last Logipriest. And what a joke they were anyway! Living in trees wearing loincloths! But he nearly ruined me, destroyed our ships, ate my people, summoned Golems and tried to run our choclate industry into the ground.
The city's honour demanded some penalty be exacted, but perhaps, perhaps, not in the conventional way. Several hours later a prisoner wagon arrived with some doctors for the Logipriests. Brutus looked on suspiciously whilst Alixenus tried to hammer out a dent in his helmet with a broken pole hammer. The last Logipriest had been loaded up when he felt a stinging sensation in the back of his neck. Reaching around, Alixenus found a tranquiliser dart. He was able to get half a blast out of his horn before he fell backwards off of his horse...
...and saw the automen coming out of the trees.
Brutus cursed as Alixenus fell, catching him just barely. Damn these metal men, damn the zombies and damn him self for not being ready, but he knew that he must protect these people with his life, he knew he couldn't leave not like he did when...no.he couldn't think of the past now. Now was a time to protect. now was a time save. Now was a time to fight, the perfect time to die. Brutus put his friend down on the wagon with the logipriest and the doctors telling the most conscious one of them to "GO STUPID!" Brutus very well knew he couldn't kill all of the metal men, but dammit he'd take as many down with him as he could. A roar of thunder. A beat of his chest , and off he went running at what looked to the closest thing to a leader the metal men had. He charged with the power of a avalanche, the anger of a tornado and the speed of the wind straight at the head metal man.
(Ooc)sorry that we put words into your mouth galrick. Also my favorite scp is 173, i know you didn't ask me but hey common ground right?(ooc) |
Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
154
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Posted - 2013.02.02 00:41:00 -
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Sandromin Hes wrote: OOC: Btw, sorry if I didn't get this post in fast enough. I was going to post earlier, but I was mid-game in DUST. Xavier, edit your post if you need to.
OOC: if I may just suggest something here. It seemed that Thanatos experienced some form of hallucination while holding the uber book of spells. Perhaps, instead of having Xavier edit the post where he sees sandmen, perhaps he did see sandmen. Sandromin, meanwhile, sees the automatons, reality, while Xavier sees what he wants to see... Because the book teases it out of his mind and makes what he wants reality, but only for him? Something like that. Hopefully you guys see this before editing anything.
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Sandromin Hes
Sand Mercenary Corps Inc.
204
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Posted - 2013.02.02 00:48:00 -
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Vyzion Eyri wrote:Sandromin Hes wrote: OOC: Btw, sorry if I didn't get this post in fast enough. I was going to post earlier, but I was mid-game in DUST. Xavier, edit your post if you need to.
OOC: if I may just suggest something here. It seemed that Thanatos experienced some form of hallucination while holding the uber book of spells. Perhaps, instead of having Xavier edit the post where he sees sandmen, perhaps he did see sandmen. Sandromin, meanwhile, sees the automatons, reality, while Xavier sees what he wants to see... Because the book teases it out of his mind and makes what he wants reality, but only for him? Something like that. Hopefully you guys see this before editing anything.
OOC: I like it. Definitely a great suggestion. We'll use this. |
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Galrick M'kron
NECROMONGER'S
9
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Posted - 2013.02.02 08:49:00 -
[221] - Quote
OOC: I think I needed an alliance anyway. BTW, the collective aren't automatons, they're robots with individual complex AIs and personalities (The AI program and the original robots were created by someone else, though, so they're still Tier 3. They look a bit like DUST armor).
In the Hive Mind... >Sandmen were added to the group "Alliance". >Accessing civs.db... >Updating civs.db... Complete. >Sandromin was added to "Contacts". >New objective to Squad-R87: Assist Sandromin's forces in terminating the Archanecromancer. |
Alixenus
Omega protection service
36
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Posted - 2013.02.02 12:35:00 -
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[Several hours after the ambush by the collective]
Venezzia's interim administrator wasn't setting a very good example to everyone else. At present he was sitting in a Tavern, nursing his umpteenth glass of wine and contemplating his ill fortune.
"Truly, the universe must have it out for Venezzia," he thought, "First we suffer a reverse at sea because of those damn logipriests, Then Golems and zombies and a civil war ! Then we find out that we're technologically outclassed by everyone and that machines have risen up against us.... Why? The answer is obivous. They smell the scent of death on this nation. They're just going to let us exhaust ourselves swinging for them and then they will make the kill."
Alixenus paused to order another bottle while peasants looked on in concern and merchants whispered about him at the next table.
"Venezzian power was only good as long as we were fighting savages. Sure, sandmen raiders on our land caravans gave us a run for our money, but we held our own. I bet Sandromin smells death on us too. He wants us to just conveniently forget all we lost to raiders like Armok? He wants this city too. They all do. You don't just suddenly reveal your civilisation to another and then just start a military alliance. This is all a trick. Well, if they want Venezzia, they will have to come and take it"
OOC Please bear in mind that these are my internal thougths, I wasn't making a public address or anything like that. |
Brutus Pyrus
Forty-Nine Fedayeen Minmatar Republic
2
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Posted - 2013.02.02 15:53:00 -
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Alixenus wrote:Venezzia's interim administrator wasn't setting a very good example to everyone else. At present he was sitting in a Tavern, nursing his umpteenth glass of wine and contemplating his ill fortune.
"Truly, the universe must have it out for Venezzia," he thought, "First we suffer a reverse at sea because of those damn logipriests, Then Golems and zombies and a civil war ! Then we find out that we're technologically outclassed by everyone and that machines have risen up against us.... Why? The answer is obivous. They smell the scent of death on this nation. They're just going to let us exhaust ourselves swinging for them and then they will make the kill."
Alixenus paused to order another bottle while peasants looked on in concern and merchants whispered about him at the next table.
"Venezzia power was only good as long as we were fighting savages. Sure, sandmen raiders on our land caravans gave us a run for our money, but we held our own. I bet Sandromin smells death on us too. He wants us to just conveniently forget all we lost to raiders like Armok? He wants this city too. They all do. You don't just suddenly reveal your civilisation to another and then just start a military alliance. This is all a trick. Well, if they want Venezzia, they will have to come and take it"
OOC Please bear in mind that these are my internal thougths, I wasn't making a public address or anything like that. (Ooc) wait, what about what I did?i thought you feel off your horse. I'm sorry I botched this all up everyone. Unless there's a rogue faction of the collective, like a virus of some kind?(ooc) |
Alixenus
Omega protection service
36
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Posted - 2013.02.02 16:07:00 -
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Ooh sorry Brutus, no need to worry. I'll edit in some exposition to that post. You haven't botched anything :) |
Brutus Pyrus
Forty-Nine Fedayeen Minmatar Republic
2
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Posted - 2013.02.02 16:11:00 -
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Alixenus wrote:Ooh sorry Brutus, no need to worry. I'll edit in some exposition to that post. You haven't botched anything :) (Ooc) okay (ooc) |
Galrick M'kron
NECROMONGER'S
9
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Posted - 2013.02.02 20:36:00 -
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OOC: Alright then, here are the current situations in the plot threads of the Collective:
Meanwhile, at the Collective main city... A loud buzzer went off in a white room, waking the large figure of Brutus lying on the floor. A mechanical voice said through an intercom:"Welcome, Subject 89, to your test chambers. After you complete your tests, you shall be released. Proceed to the next room. Failure to comply with orders will result in a reprimand via your shock collar."
In another testing chamber... The buzzer woke up the six logipriests in a test chamber, with the same instructions issued.
In a negotiation with Sandromin... The Engineer stood before Sandromin a few hours after their alliance was formed. "The Book was in our possession at a previous time. We had uncovered it in the tomb of the previous Archnecromancer, and were researching its properties. The one called Xavier stole it and you know the rest (OOC: Can we retcon this into the story?). If you require assistance in locating and capturing him, we would be more than able to dispense any number of squadrons to provide reinforcements." the robot said. |
General Tiberius1
ZionTCD Legacy Rising
205
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Posted - 2013.02.02 20:46:00 -
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shut u and play the ******* game already! |
gbghg
L.O.T.I.S. Legacy Rising
371
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Posted - 2013.02.02 20:48:00 -
[228] - Quote
i get depressed every time someone posts in the locker room, cause its only ever a update on this thread |
General Tiberius1
ZionTCD Legacy Rising
205
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Posted - 2013.02.02 20:51:00 -
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yup, used to be, you see the star next to the locker room and you knoew something new and funny was up, now it just means some D&D nerds are still talking |
Galrick M'kron
NECROMONGER'S
9
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Posted - 2013.02.02 21:00:00 -
[230] - Quote
It's not as if we're the reason no one else posts here. And anyway, there are still new posts in the locker room in other topics. |
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gbghg
L.O.T.I.S. Legacy Rising
371
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Posted - 2013.02.02 21:17:00 -
[231] - Quote
we need more people in the locker room |
Thanatos 716
Isuuaya Tactical Caldari State
1
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Posted - 2013.02.02 21:38:00 -
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Galrick M'kron wrote:OOC: Alright then, here are the current situations in the plot threads of the Collective:
Meanwhile, at the Collective main city... A loud buzzer went off in a white room, waking the large figure of Brutus lying on the floor. A mechanical voice said through an intercom:"Welcome, Subject 89, to your test chambers. After you complete your tests, you shall be released. Proceed to the next room. Failure to comply with orders will result in a reprimand via your shock collar."
In another testing chamber... The buzzer woke up the six logipriests in a test chamber, with the same instructions issued.
In a negotiation with Sandromin... The Engineer stood before Sandromin a few hours after their alliance was formed. "The Book was in our possession at a previous time. We had uncovered it in the tomb of the previous Archnecromancer, and were researching its properties. The one called Xavier stole it and you know the rest (OOC: Can we retcon this into the story?). If you require assistance in locating and capturing him, we would be more than able to dispense any number of squadrons to provide reinforcements." the robot said.
OOC: Man I die for 10 seconds and people already forgot about me. Sorry can't retcon it into the story. It's been stated that the book(which is called the Dark Arcanum) has been in possession of Diyad since the death of the last Archnecromancer. He never received a tomb. It was in Thanatos's possession until he died. Also just because I died doesn't mean I'm quitting or anything. I'm still going to be very much involved, indirectly providing lore and back story. Also Thanatos won't be gone forever. All will be revealed soon. |
Xavier Hastings
ZionTCD Legacy Rising
243
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Posted - 2013.02.02 22:51:00 -
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General Tiberius1 wrote:shut u and play the ******* game already! Sorry, I don't know how to "shut u." Please elaborate.
Xavier Hastings wrote:[OOC] I am assuming the welcoming party is Sandmen.[/OCC] How is he going to capture me? I am Xavier the Great! Xavier the Liberator! He himself? Bah! How arrogant!
But, outside, he found out how. About 30 sandmen, completely covered in their robes, surrounded him. Xavier looked at Sandromin.
Then at the book.
He opens it, then flips through the pages.
A teleportation spell!
Xavier backs away, the sandmen moving closer.
"Here goes nothing. Mavarr Ittch Clorase!"
And then he vanishes. To Xavier, he was in one place, then in the next. No phasing, nothing of the like. He was just, gone.
When he eventually came to, he was on the ground, on the pavement.
Where am I?
He glanced around. There were booths all around him, and it was a very tropical place. A temple was in the distance.
Isn't this swell. Stuck in the middle of the capital, devoid of life, with a plethora of Sand Assassins following me. They'll be following me. Sandromin, bah! This world is going mad, I say. Mad!
Xavier starts walking down the aisle, next to the multicolored booths, covered with vines and all. As he walks, he reads through the book, looking over spell after spell.
Summoning... instant death... necromancy... Clairvoyance!
"Altar Galvar Malvee!"
A faint, blue light appears before Xavier. It seems to form a wavy line in a southern direction.
Yes. That is where the bridge is. The bridge they made... How far to go? I do not know. This is a small island last time I checked...
And so he ran. He followed that blue line. Out of the town square, into the wilderness... |
Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
154
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Posted - 2013.02.02 23:11:00 -
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Thanatos 716 wrote:Galrick M'kron wrote:OOC: Alright then, here are the current situations in the plot threads of the Collective:
Meanwhile, at the Collective main city... A loud buzzer went off in a white room, waking the large figure of Brutus lying on the floor. A mechanical voice said through an intercom:"Welcome, Subject 89, to your test chambers. After you complete your tests, you shall be released. Proceed to the next room. Failure to comply with orders will result in a reprimand via your shock collar."
In another testing chamber... The buzzer woke up the six logipriests in a test chamber, with the same instructions issued.
In a negotiation with Sandromin... The Engineer stood before Sandromin a few hours after their alliance was formed. "The Book was in our possession at a previous time. We had uncovered it in the tomb of the previous Archnecromancer, and were researching its properties. The one called Xavier stole it and you know the rest (OOC: Can we retcon this into the story?). If you require assistance in locating and capturing him, we would be more than able to dispense any number of squadrons to provide reinforcements." the robot said. OOC: Man I die for 10 seconds and people already forgot about me. Sorry can't retcon it into the story. It's been stated that the book(which is called the Dark Arcanum) has been in possession of Diyad since the death of the last Archnecromancer. He never received a tomb. It was in Thanatos's possession until he died. Also just because I died doesn't mean I'm quitting or anything. I'm still going to be very much involved, indirectly providing lore and back story. Also Thanatos won't be gone forever. All will be revealed soon.
OOC: it's okay Thanatos, I am still warily pondering your next move.
And you guys who are classifying us as "D&D nerds". It's not hard to join in if you want to. At this point you don't even have to keep your head wrapped around the upkeep of whole nations. Just be an animal, or a bloody tree if you wanted to, or as Brutus ingeniously decided, a lone giant. You can be anything you want, do anything you want, but remember that every single action impacts the whole world. (If that doesn't sound decidedly EVE-like, I don't know what will.) by the way, what the hell is D&D?
End OOC.
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I was walking down a long corridor. The walls were tinged green, and long golden lines of runes embellished them, all around me. The runes near me as I walked by them glowed, and those on my own body glowed in some form of response. I reached the end... And fell.
Falling, tumbling. This was no free fall feeling. It felt as though I was sinking through elastic; it felt gooey, inconsistent. All around me swirled balls of green light, watching, winking at me, daring me to do something.
I squirmed, tried to escape. There was no way out. Then I fell through.
I was lying on my back, panting, in a cold dungeon room. A torch in a bracket nearby bathed the room in flickering light. There was no door or windows. I got up on one knee, and suddenly the flames of the torch elongated and wrapped around me, burning me. I did not feel pain, even as I watched my skin blacken, die, peel off, to reveal greenish muscle underneath, which in turn died, which then revealed golden bones. As fascinating as it was, I fainted in dismay.
Open my eyes again. Still in the dungeon room. I looked down at my body. There were chunks of flesh everywhere where the flame chains did not touch. Where there was no flesh, there was no flesh at all. Golden bones held me together. I gulped, but felt no pain.
A door materialised and opened. No one walked in. Outside, I heard muttering. I knew this conversation outside the door was important, but I had no way of moving; my body was in pieces. I strained to hear but all there was was muttering until-
BZZZZZZZZZTZTZTZTZTTZTZTZZT.
I opened my eyes. I was staring straight at a stark white light. I closed my eyes. With my hands I felt my body, whole and unblemished. I sighed. A dream.
I sat up and looked around. 5 of the others like me, my people, lay around me. They were also waking. I watched their faces, but none seemed to show any sign of having troubled sleep. The floor was white, the walls were white. It seemed as if the whole room was made of light. My eyes stung. It looked as if we were standing on nothing, but for the door embedded in one wall to bring everything into context. I realised there was something different about my peers. They each wore some sort of grey necklace. I felt my neck, and found an identical loop.
Suddenly a voice blared out from what seemed like the room itself.
"Welcome, Subjects <6 numbers which I assume Galrick will assign>, to your test chambers. After you complete your tests, you will be released. Proceed to your next room. Failure to comply with orders will result in a reprimand via your shock collar."
Shock collar? Orders? Tests? I looked at the others. They were as wary as I.
"C'mon." I stood up. "Let us see what they want of us. I for one don't w |
gbghg
L.O.T.I.S. Legacy Rising
371
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Posted - 2013.02.02 23:36:00 -
[235] - Quote
Oh I wasn't telling you to stop posting, all of this is actually rather impressive. I was just saying that its kind of annoying that this is the only regularly active thread in the locker room and that not a lot of people post here. |
Brutus Pyrus
Forty-Nine Fedayeen Minmatar Republic
2
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Posted - 2013.02.02 23:44:00 -
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Galrick M'kron wrote:OOC: Alright then, here are the current situations in the plot threads of the Collective:
Meanwhile, at the Collective main city... A loud buzzer went off in a white room, waking the large figure of Brutus lying on the floor. A mechanical voice said through an intercom:"Welcome, Subject 89, to your test chambers. After you complete your tests, you shall be released. Proceed to the next room. Failure to comply with orders will result in a reprimand via your shock collar."
In another testing chamber... The buzzer woke up the six logipriests in a test chamber, with the same instructions issued.
In a negotiation with Sandromin... The Engineer stood before Sandromin a few hours after their alliance was formed. "The Book was in our possession at a previous time. We had uncovered it in the tomb of the previous Archnecromancer, and were researching its properties. The one called Xavier stole it and you know the rest (OOC: Can we retcon this into the story?). If you require assistance in locating and capturing him, we would be more than able to dispense any number of squadrons to provide reinforcements." the robot said.
Enraged Brutus bellowed with the power of a rockslide, until light flashed across his vision and he dropped to his knees in pain. After several minutes he got back up on to his feet and tried to remember what had happened. He knew one thing though...he had failed and the green men had Been captured. But there was one thing that he was proud of that he remembered vividly and with a smug smile under his helm he said a single number "seven.teen" 17,the number of living armor he had smashed to pieces, 30 metal men had come 13 had left. 17 his new favorite number was the thing he was thinking of when the second round of electricity made him fall in pain again. |
Sandromin Hes
Sand Mercenary Corps Inc.
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Posted - 2013.02.02 23:46:00 -
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gbghg wrote:Oh I wasn't telling you to stop posting, all of this is actually rather impressive. I was just saying that its kind of annoying that this is the only regularly active thread in the locker room and that not a lot of people post here.
I kind of find it funny that not only I run one of the more popular threads in this forum, but that almost half the posts in general discussion belongs here. I definitely enjoy this all, and it keeps me quite occupied.
Btw, I've been converting this thread into book form with proper grammar, and so far I only reached page three of this thread and got 5 pages in word. I love it. |
Galrick M'kron
NECROMONGER'S
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Posted - 2013.02.03 07:32:00 -
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OOC: Vyzion, D&D is the mother of all RPGs. It's been around since the 70s, and has gone through four editions, with the 5th being in open beta. It's a table-top pen and paper RPG that's primarily fantasy-based.
Thanatos, is it okay I don't edit that part of the post? Let's say it was a database glitch, but at some time, the Collective had come into contact with the book, and had tried to study any data gained. Because according to the words Sandromin put into my mouth, the collective was at some point involved with the book, and since these guys are allergic to magic, this is the only way I can explain that.
At the logipriests' test chambers... After the priests proceeded to the next chamber, an iris aperture closed the room they had come in through. They stood in a room outfitted as an obstacle course. The intercom went on again, as the voice said:"Complete this course, starting from the designating starting point." This was a test of strength and agility, and every element of the course had sensors installed.
At Brutus's test chambers... After a few shocks, Brutus was finally greeted by an obstacle source, of course larger to fit his size. |
Vyzion Eyri
The Southern Legion
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Posted - 2013.02.03 13:18:00 -
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After the harsh white light of what I believe was some form of holding cell, the softly lit obstacle course in front of me seemed to be darker than usual, more foreboding.
I turned to the others. "I don't know about you guys, but I feel like getting to the other side will be easy."
Narration: This, to a mere mortal, may seem a little cocky. The course consisted of, from what the logipriests could see, obstacles that would test not only the strength and agility of a creature, but its ability to judge when and where to use its strengths. Spiked pitfalls had to be traversed over thin beams, bullets shot out of wall installations periodically, ominous animal grunts rumbled from various holes in the ceilings, any floor that didn't look like it would crumble with the lightest step had obvious trigger pads, others seemed normal... Seemed.
My companions smiled. They felt their limbs tingle in anticipation, I could see it in their eyes. Whoever we were, whatever we are, we felt at home in this messy environment, this unpredictable jungle.
Jungle. Something stirred in my head then, and I closed my eyes. What was it? Jungle, trees... I opened my eyes and examined the course... Blinked... There.
Suddenly, beams became branches, ropes became vines, poles became trunks. The animal noises were simply accepted as background noise. White became green. Foliage covered the walls. There was no difference between the jungle and this course... Except bullets whizzing everywhere. My vision collapsed, but it lingered in my mind. Taking a deep breathe, I leapt onto the first beam which led across an inky black pit.
I felt alive. The forest seemed to come back, wanted to come back, as I arced through the air, twisted around torrents of water that threatened to batter me down and spiralled over wild animals that feel from the ceiling. I laughed aloud, marvelling at my own body, a body that felt unused for so long, reunited with my mind like a long lost friend.
My complete peace was ruptured however, by a scream. The woman had slipped on a particularly slippery beam and had lost her balance over a pit of snakes. Quick as a snake, the little one jumped onto the beam and shot out his arm to grab her. Their difference in weight, however, was too great, and he began to slip too. The two following them, twins -one male and one female-, I now realised, caught up just as the boy lost his balance and nimbly straddled the beam, each one grabbing an ankle. They held on with all their might.
I was about to head back to their aid when suddenly, a bullet spat out of the wall and smacked into female twins back. She gasped and slumped forward. Her twin groaned as her dead weight began to slip off the pole. All is might was now focused on the woman and boy and keeping them from falling.
The elderly one, pacing himself, considering every move, has been far behind. He did not quicken his pace even as he saw the situation. Presently, he reached the disastrous beam, and walked slowly onto it, leapt lithely over the twin holding up the other two, and caught the injured twin. He then grabbed the other twin's hand and sat down on the pole, prepared to provide extra strength if needed.
I had stood gaping for long enough. I began to make my way back to my companions. The woman had begun climbing up the body of the boy to reach the beam. I was halfway back when the beam gave an ominous groan...
Alarmed, the elder told everyone to stop moving. The five of them froze, linked as though in a grotesque dance. I looked around for something to help.
There, a rope. I grabbed it, whipped it towards a bar between me and my friends, and swung.
As I reached the lowest point of my swing, the beam gave way and everyone on it fell. Too late to stop my motion, I let go of the rope as soon as I reached the furthest point and dived into the pit.
Streamlining my body, I closed the gap between me and the group rapidly. I glanced beyond at the snakes writhing below, an undulating mass. The group had spread in the air to form a circle to decrease speed. The one problem was the injured twin. She had no strength to reach out and grab the woman's hand. This gap was where I directed myself. I caught the woman's hand first, then the twin's...
The golden runes on our bodies shone the instant we formed the circle, and they began moving as we fell. They too formed a circle, stretching from fingertip to fingertip, a small circle of runes over the centre of our chests. The runes on our fingertips connected with the exact same rune on the adjacent person's, and as soon as the circle was complete, all went blank.
From the perspective of the Galrick's surveillance equipment, the logipriests simply vanished.
OOC: I need to go for half of this week, so this is how I decided to remove myself, for now. When I'm back I'll reinsert myself into the melody of our tale. Galrick: I doubt my logipriests will be returning to the obstacle course once their journey to wherever they went (I'm not sure myself) is complete, so there will be no loose ends there that you have to worry about. Give me some juicy action to read up on when I come back; spice it up with some deception and greed and we'll be selling our story as the next Game of Thrones.
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Alixenus
Omega protection service
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Posted - 2013.02.03 14:22:00 -
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OOC For the record, I've never played D&D. I'm glad to hear that Thanatos will be making a return, Diyad was too interesting to just vanish. ________________________________________________________________________________________________________
"I'm sorry Lord Alixenus, I just don't see why we need a board of auditors for the council" "And that is exactly why Venezzia almost died and I forced your retirement!" Alixenus sighed and rubbed his eyes. While he was glad that calm and normality was returning to the city, the Herculean task of restructuring the city Government to prevent corruption on the same scale still lay ahead. "Why are you even here, Lord Vincenzo?" "Because while I'm not one of the merchants, I own almost half the houses in the city. You can understand why it would be in the best interest of the people that I have a stake these reforms" "If only you wanted to make some reforms"
Duke Vincenzo was by far the biggest obstacle. But Alixenus couldn't go around killing his opposition and Vincenzo couldn't kill the champion of the people. This back and forth continued for several minutes until, frustrated, Alixenus grabbed his cloak and stormed onto the balcony. He wrapped the cloak tightly against the harsh winter winds as looked out over the clean up operation in the Palazzo de Venezzia before turning his gaze toward the north gate. The rebuilding of the houses there was moving at rapid pace, not least because of Alixenus used his private troops to aid in the task. As devastating as the zombie attack was, it appeared that politics in Venezzia was a thousand times more vicious. |
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