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The Warrior
While still holding on to the whip that is latched to the creatures leg, The Warrior is thrown across the stage. The whip trips the Haemonuculus brute. One of The Warriors arms is dislocated. He shoves it towards the wall, putting it back in place, and lifts his spear again. |
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mada45Join Date: 2009-04-16
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The Tearix starts roaring in pleasure. |
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(So are those two accepted?)
Trade Federation
Arena
The crowd cheers.
The Trade Federation has increased its military to include 423 billion droids and they now have 89 fleets. The army is spread out to protect the planets and to protect federation interests. The Viceroy has declared the federation will no longer invade planets unless called upon by their allies as long as he his viceroy.
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The Haemonculus snarls and stands up once more. |
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evilboo10Join Date: 2011-09-20
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-Kessler-
I was holding some sort of device in my hand. "I want you to capture Alpha 6, bring him to this tower. I need him for questioning". |
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"We don't have him in our possession. He locked contact with s for awhile now." |
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artyummJoin Date: 2012-08-09
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Restricted Military Movements(Or RMM. RMM's are only available to Bastion-R3 and his most trusted and smartest governers and 5-Star Generals)
Target has been selected...
Load Unknown Cargo Ship with Darklight infected ... Complete.
Cargo ship will be sent to the Trade Federation system, Nega II(thats what the Thoron call one of the targeted systems), in 4 days, 2 hours.. |
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artyummJoin Date: 2012-08-09
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(Oops, wrong target. Its actually the Dominion) |
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Izeav
Izeav's fleet begins to cut into Jason's territory, his intentions are unknown. |
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evilboo10Join Date: 2011-09-20
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-Kessler-
"Contact me once you've gained contact with him again". Kessler teleports away. |
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The Dominion proves a poor target for the infection. Due to the only trading posts on isolated fringes, a lone station is infected and promptly destroyed, a fairly large net is thrown to ensure no trace escapes. And a specially designed destroyer obtains a sample.
Planetary Assault Frigates are integrated into every major fleet. |
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Jason ends the transmission and the Arcadia Police tells Kessler to leave the area immediately. |
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evilboo10Join Date: 2011-09-20
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-Kessler-
I teleport back to Xemoria. I had also lost contact with Alpha 6. |
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(making a new character, not to replace anybody, just for a future plan)
Name: Nayin
@ge: 33
Occupation: Bounty Hunter
Species: Venezian (Mostly like a human, except for small organic differences)
Appearance: Wears a Green biker helmet with an opaque visor, purple vest, white compression suit. When helmet is off his face is pale, hair is swept back, has bags under eyes and pupils are tinted somewhat yellow, apart from their natural green.
Behavior: Most likely to burst out. Eager to accept jobs for cash. Questions ethics. Addicted to the new drug created by Azeav.
Weapons: Normally carries knives that have been sharpened to the atom to increase effectiveness against high tech armor. Uses whatever he finds.
(I'll just go on right ahead and start)
Nayin had been sent to this sector to take care of a pebble in a certain corporations shoe. His information was classified, he knew how it played. He check the storage of his small ship.
"Damn, out of hype..."
Nayin travelled to where Azeav was. He knew that he was the one who manufactured it, so no doubt, he could get some there. |
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mada45Join Date: 2009-04-16
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(Speaking of new characters, I was also thinking of one.)
Name: Tura
Age: 40
Species: Matzu
Weapons: A long plasma blade, a stun rifle, various bombs a whip
Items: Rope, duct tape, scrap metal.
Description: He is a tall Poltian with a sleek face and a red and black eye. His normal apparel is white robes with black ancient writing on them. He wears blood red sandals.
Personality: Conniving, quick to temper, adaptive, and a downright terrorist
Morality: on a scale of 1 to 10, 11 |
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(Wasn't he your character? Oh right, I meant Izeav.)
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Izeav
Izeav sat in his command throne, watching the familiar craft approach. "Ah, Nayin, out of it already?" |
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Nayin
He gets out of his spacecraft, agitated, showing a card to the nearby guards who let him through. He walks into the command room.
"Nice to see you again Izeav..."
After taking off his helmet Nayin lights a cig and puts it in his mouth
"20.8 trillion people in this sector you know? Out of all of them, I'm the only one who still uses these..."
"Alright, Izzy.... let's talk business... I wan't double my last shipment, it didn't last me ****. How much will it cost me?"
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Izeav
"It won't be cheap. I'm the only one who knows how to make these drugs. It will be atleast a hundred thousand, for that you get double your last shipment. Frenz, Hype, and also some perception enhancing combat drugs. Surely you atleast have that much, from your... Odd jobs." |
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Nayin
"Whoah, wait a second there, buddy. I'm not made of money. Hundred may not seem like a lot to you, but I don't get paid that much. How about this: I give you fifty now. Then when I finish the job, and my wallet is a bit thicker, I pay the other fifty, and the rest of the last shipment." |
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Izeav
"I suppose fifty will do for now, but I do expect what is owed will be given to me. If you run, you won't get far. The drugs will bring you back to me." Izeav presses a button on his command throne. "My product is being loaded onto your ship. I'll take the fifty now." |
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mada45Join Date: 2009-04-16
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(Accepted?) |
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Nayin
He looks down while taking credits from his personal currency exchanger.
"Hey, Izzy, you wouldn't happen to know any place I could stay for my visit here? I'd prefer a place with a few clubs nearby." |
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Izeav
"We are just outside Crimson Empire territory. I'm not sure they'd take well to you. However, we aren't far from a Trade Federation world. I'm sure they'd be willing to provide a place to sleep in exchange for a job from them." |
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