WE ARE OUR AVATARS (One of a kind Rp)

[Zepherus14]

"Oh come on, it would have been funny!" Joe says as he too runs towards Clark.

As they reach Clark swings with his right, but Joe dodges, ducking just as the punch flies over his head.

Joe tries for a counter attack, a upper-cut, but Clark brings his right leg up using his momentum. Joe blocks as he is knocked away from Clark, sliding backwards while standing.

OoC: I got work in the morning... SO can we wrap this up? cuz tomorrow seems like a bad idea cuz we'll hold up the plot...

 

[Drakmorg]

Clark continues his charge against Joe, intent on knocking him down and beating him to a pulp. He missteps on the hand of one of his allies and winds up flying through the air directly at Joe.

OOC: Sure, just go with whatever you had in mind to end this. But please let Clark have a chance for last words at least if you might be so inclined.

 

[Zepherus14]

Joe saw Clark trip on the robot hand. He was flying! Like some sort of bird! Wait!! Didn't the Joes mention something about birds and punching?!

"That's IT!!" Joe shouts.

[HEADING=3]"Dodo bird!!! PUUUUUUUUNCH!!!"[/HEADING]

That insane MIGHT!! of the dodo bird hits Clark like a donut getting hit by the equivalent of one million hamsters, knocking his head clear off with his power core still attached. Clark's body disintegrated from the impact of the tremendous impact!

OoC: Falcons are just not cool enough for Joe!

Joe collapses from the energy needed to fire such an attack is obscene, without an afro. "Good fight Metal Man!" he says as he falls.

 

[Drakmorg]

Clark's head flew directly into the air and came straight down into Joe's hands. Despite not having lungs Clark knew to cough for dramatic effect. *cough* "Damn you're good. Never expected to meet a Squishy as strong as you in my life. *double-cough* Do me a favor would you? Don't forget. Don't forget about the time you fought, about the time you beat in fair combat, a soldier named...Clark..." The lights on Clark's helmet faded off.

OOC: I won't be able to post anything for 12-hours if I stop posting now. Should I go ahead and put up the next plot hook to keep everyone busy while I'm gone?

 

[Zepherus14]

Clark's head flew directly into the air and came straight down into Joe's hands. Despite not having lungs Clark knew to cough for dramatic effect. *cough* "Damn you're good. Never expected to meet a Squishy as strong as you in my life. *double-cough* Do me a favor would you? Don't forget. Don't forget about the time you fought, about the time you beat in fair combat, a soldier named...Clark..." The lights on Clark's helmet faded off.

OOC: I won't be able to post anything for 12-hours if I stop posting now. Should I go ahead and put up the next plot hook to keep everyone busy while I'm gone?

OoC: VERY classy, I like it!

Definitely, I don't want Jaguar to have any excuse to try to alter the plot. Cuz the second you showed up this was really fun!

 

[Arrogancy]

OOC: If Jaguar tries to hijack the plot again I think there'll be a popular uprising.

 

[Zepherus14]

OoC: Ya it's not exactly that I hate 'him', it's his writing style that drives me crazy. I might do random things, but never really diverge the plot. It's just really frustrating when he breaks out of 'unescapable' stockades like they were tissue paper...

Anyways off to bed, Joe will be snoozing until I get back.

That and I've done ALOT of posting on this thread...

 

[Arrogancy]

OOC: I think the big thing is he doesn't understand that he's writing a story with people, like we do. For the most part, we (excluding Jaguar) play off each other and corroborate quite well. Jaguar doesn't, he just writes and we have to write around him.

 

[Outisakanobody]

OOC: Well it was fun, for the most part, but I'll have to get off now. See ya.

 

[Drakmorg]

Some of the civilians at the camp managed to find a television and a generator. Hoping to get some news of what's going on, they turned the television on to find a mattress commercial. The commercial was quickly cut off by the news.

"This is Jane Valderama with an emergency channel 5 news report. The city of Cork, Ireland has just been annihilated. Our channel 5 news footage shows that the perpetrators of this heinous crime are seemingly unconnected to any other nation. Let's go now to the shocking footage taken only a few minutes ago."
The footage shows Preginald DSington and his soldiers kidnapping civilians and mowing down any policeman and army men who got in their way. Preginald was using a device that enveloped him with an energy field thick enough to be palpable. the aubergine colored energy generated a form similar to a human, with two arms and two legs. Using this energy field Preginald cast bolts of energy at the military resistance, killing them in terribly brutal ways. While committing these atrocities, Preginald was singing an up-beat song, and several of his soldiers were playing accompanying music.

"With the war between the United States, Russia, China and Britain heating up and dragging more nations into what we at channel 5 feel comfortable referring to as 'World War III', it seems that Ireland will not receive the military aid it will require to fight off this new and unknown menace. So we here at channel 5 news ask that you keep the people of Ireland in your hearts and minds as their country inevitably burns to the ground. This has been Jane Valderama with your genocide report."

OOC: Have fun with that while I'm gone. See you guys tomorrow.

 

[Random berk]

Weary from the battle, Shepard's team returned to the centre of the camp, where they found many of the refugees gathered around an old television. Some of them pushed their way to the front, including Dromaeus who was as always examining the spoils of his kills. He lookedup at the images on the magic box and gasped.
"The automaton! So he was behind this attack? Then he must already be setting his plans for world conquest into play. He is efficient, this I cannot deny."

"So these syntheics plan to wipe out humanity? Just like the Geth did to my world. Shepard, we have to stop them!" Legion looked like he agreed.

"We are in consensus with Creator-Tali Zorah. These synthetic lifeforms appear to have attacked without provocation that we are aware of. This is not standard Geth protocol."

 

[CmmdrRosh99]

"There's some people over there!" said Relena as Wing Zero and Gundam Seraphim landed.

Heero and Relena rode their hatch lines down to the ground. Relena approached the crowd of people, with Heero guarding her.

"What's going on over here?"

OoC: I was looking for a picture of an older Heero and Relena, so I found one on deviantArt! Here's the link, http://browse.deviantart.com/?qh=&section=&q=heero+and+relena#/d16alop (So the Wing Characters are about 20 years old now)

 

[Random berk]

Shepard turned as the two giant mechs hit the ground. Their pilots came down from the cockpits, and she realised she had seen one of them before. He was the pilot in the strange uniform that had entered the medical tent while she was receiving treatment.
"We've just been introduced to the commander of the synthetics that attacked us just now. They're attacking Ireland, a small peaceful nation across the sea." She said, her face grim. "Who are you guys? I've seen your mechs flying about overhead, and I saw you earlier in the medical tent, but I didn't get you names,or allegiances."

 

[JaguarDwarf]

Alastair fell to the floor outside of a tent. The attck hit him hard but he was ready for the trial he ventured back with Sofia by his side to see Shepard. "I'm sorry for what i have done." Alastair said before sitting down next to Sofia.

OOC: Got a 1.25 l bottle of coke lets get this straitgned out.

Alastair tried to show joe#666 his past but he sent him to hell (Im fine with that) Its was the trial i tried to do my story but Gamma would always cut me off.

 

[Random berk]

People jumped back in panic as Alastair appeared out of nowhere, and started to scatter. Shepard left the pilots after seeing the cause of the commotion and approached him. While he watched her approach, Samara and Jack flanked him, unnoticed. Shepard stopped in front of him.

"Hello Alastair." She said before drawing her pistol. Before he could react, the two biotics snared him and threw him to the ground, holding him completely immobile. Shepard stepped forward and removed his helmet before pointing her pistol in his face.

"Personally, I've seen enough. I vote for your execution. But I still believe there should be some semblance of a tribunal." She glanced at Dromaeus, who was standing nearby.
"You look fast. Could you please run and get General Sherman and Officer Lambda?" Dromaeus nodded and sprinted off.

OOC: Between Jack and Samara, they could hold down a Tyrannosaurus, so don't bother with any of that 'Alastair stood up and walked off' stuff. This needs to be resolved. If you've got stuff you want to do, use Xavier or Sofia. Alastair goes nowhere.

 

[JaguarDwarf]

Alastair acknowledged the call of Shepard and waited he heard pain and suffering. His face went dark and serious. "MAKE THE PEOPLE STOP!" He screamed before remembering the camp and comeing back to reality.


OOC: Gonna go back in time to see what Alastair did its what made him sane and peaceful.

Sofia arose and swatted herself away. She liked Shepard but until this was solved she wanted nothing to do with this.


OOC: Note i know im Rp'ing here but i want to note for the people who have forgot. Alastair is innocent.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

Eragon had regrouped with Saphira and had settled down to rest after the fight. After the brief pause Saphira asked "What are we still doing here Eragon? We must return to our world so we can rebuild the riders." Eragon had pndered this also. The problems of this world were great indeed but his own world could easily regress back to civil war without the riders. Between the three of them they had the power to cast the spell to return them, but only just and the risk of losing their lives was great if they relied solely on their own energy. He and Saphira made their way back to the group to reveal their decision.

OOC: Once again I'm not sure who to bring in if Eragon does leave, was thinking of either an Eldar Ranger but we already have alot of snipers and want to play an averagely powered character so a Farseer is out of the question...maybe an Eldar Warlock or Exarch but this is only if I decide to go 40k. Will keep thinking about who I could bring in that won't result in any ground breaking shifts yet still have influence within the plot. Come to think of it...a neutral character might go well, what do you think? I'm still racking my brain for ideas.

 

[JaguarDwarf]

Eragon had regrouped with Saphira and had settled down to rest after the fight. After the brief pause Saphira asked "What are we still doing here Eragon? We must return to our world so we can rebuild the riders." Eragon had pndered this also. The problems of this world were great indeed but his own world could easily regress back to civil war without the riders. Between the three of them they had the power to cast the spell to return them, but only just and the risk of losing their lives was great if they relied solely on their own energy. He and Saphira made their way back to the group to reveal their decision.

OOC: Once again I'm not sure who to bring in if Eragon does leave, was thinking of either an Eldar Ranger but we already have alot of snipers and want to play an averagely powered character so a Farseer is out of the question...maybe an Eldar Warlock or Exarch but this is only if I decide to go 40k. Will keep thinking about who I could bring in that won't result in any ground breaking shifts yet still have influence within the plot. Come to think of it...a neutral character might go well, what do you think? I'm still racking my brain for ideas.

OOC: Go with a character you know well. OOCRandom Shall we wait for Outis and Tribbly?

 

[Random berk]

OOC: Dromaeus is neutral, and that leaves me open to do whatever I want with him. If the offer comes up, I might have him side with Preginald. Don't go with someone too likely to turn evil though, we don't need any more of them introduced at this late stage.

 

[VeneratedWulfen93]

OOC: Believe me Jaguar I could accurately roleplay a Tyranid Hormagaunt and they don't even function in any way that resembles sentience same with a Necron warrior. You fail to grasp my fanatical obssecion with all things 40k. Hell I could roleplay an Ork and that would make for some great comic relief e.g. "Da red unz go fasta". Probably go for an Eldar then, considering they make war based on prediction made thousands of years ago. Example of Eldar war plan: Influence warring Orks to make a Warboss arise who will lead a WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHHH into Imperial space, offer assistance to humans defending a former Eldar maiden world (Make sure the orks win some fights so Eldar can reclaim relics and such), once the orks are beaten turn on the now weakened Imperials and wipe them from the planet reclaiming all relics and such from the planet before vanishing back into the webway. Eldar would see a the death of billions of 'lesser' races if it would save a thousand of their own.