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9 yrs ago
If there are RPs/PM's I need to reply to- I am working on it, I'm a little overladen in life atm. I haven't forgotten about you :)
10 yrs ago
Aaand back.
10 yrs ago
ALERT- I'm going AFK for a week, anyone that sees this on here, I won't be about to respond, this is to both 1x1s/RPs.

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I've RP'd for the best part of over 14 years now here on the Guild, and particularly like military settings, both contemporary, past and near future. I have even dabbled in a little more experimental RPs, as well as created a plethora of 1x1s over my time in the guild. I like creating RPs with a distinct flavour- and often shift between narrative-led RPs to semi-randomised plots.

I'm pretty flexible and try and get back to people on ideas and responses, but sometimes, I may become very busy and it will take some time till I am un-busy- though I always come back!

Most Recent Posts

Soo....anyone gonna post up? Plz? :P

@Monochromatic Rainbow, yeah, it would have been tempting :)
Yoooooorkshhhheeere.... lol, Abe, want to collab? I can't post till then.
I was going to say, Volkov, is deriving from that, even I can read that :P

It puts a new meaning to a Wolfpack, when you're rolling with her, haha. I still seriously think I squandered the opportunity with Nikolaj, I went with Huscarl, but Kraken would have been such a cliche, good callsign to have...
Rawr. :)

Then again, Merlin's is "Wizard". He'll toss a smoke grenade and disappear! And for his next act, then push someone off some high building somewhere!

The callsigns for this RP are on fucking point though- Blacktail, Wolf, Huscarl, Duchess. Friggin' awesome.
Merlin has done it in the past- to an IS executioner, ironically. Meh, why not, I like to see her living up to her name as a wolf, almost alike to Merlin in ways.
Forward towards enemy....like a Claymore :D Couldn't help it- with a post though, do whatever you feel works. I did it in the past where I made a distinct paragraph, you could identify your character's name, and any command, linking straight to that, fitting really nicely into the narrative of the post too, so I'll work a little better on making that the case so that it's easier to follow suit. There's a lot of freedoms you can take with it.
No problem- should be awesome.

Also, I feel very, very shitty if I did indirectly place your characters, but for the sake of movement, I left a lot of choice to it- so for example, when Merlin took the man down, the other could have been taken by Olivia or Jarek, and it was placed heavily on an assumption- any way of doing it is fine pretty much, but I made that assumption by the suggestion that it would give a signposting for where your character could be, among the other things that has happened. TLDR, I think that was the most extreme it will be at this point, as from here on out, it's a little more driven by everyone.
So....anyone going to post? :)
Natalie kept the sword drawn, and Ross and Jenny kept back, moving to the wreckage of a truck, exposing themselves less than Natalie was right now. It was a savage sight to see, with Natalie holding the zweihander in one hand, a little quieter yet just as distinct as Victor. His throaty laughs could be heard, and it was a sound to behold, interrupted between punctuated 40mm rounds against the outpost wall, and what Natalie was doing was nothing short of lunacy. She lobbed a cluster of grenades over the wall, and heading in, rounds pinging off, seemed to be on the lead. Ross adjusted his position, and popped his M32 towards the wall, a joke really compared to the sheer volume of shit that Natalie and Victor were applying to the outpost.

It seemed that Victor's suppression fire had worked, as Natalie was inside, and already, was having at least another set at her mercy. Her sword was slow, so was she, but the men were firing at every part of her, as close as they could, these terrorists perhaps not as well versed in the fact that well....they were armoured, and not really that subceptible to 7.62mm rounds. The sight was incredible, as Natalie swung Athena's Wrath at one of the men, decapitating him with the sword, the man too slow and the blade surprisingly faster than anyone could have anticipated, as she drew her left hand. She had wanted to try this for a while, but knew it wasn't exactly easy to use sometimes. Yet a trio of enemies were outside of her reach, and she was about to do something mad. The harpoon was charged, overpressured almost as she rose it, her HUD knowing Natalie well enough to understand that this wasn't a small jab.

The harpoon fired into one man's skull, and into another's abdomen, pulling the third man onto the ground as the titanium cable became taut, as she retracted it through. The retraction was powerful, driven by a pnmotor fuelled by the suit's hydrogen cell, and it didn't drag the men back. It tore them in two, the third man knocked onto the ground as Natalie span Athena's Wrath in her right hand. Ross was able to see in the distance, following into the breach himself, Jenny close by as they took out a pair of guards further away, Natalie the main attraction and them barely making a mark. Swinging it, she caught it hard, like a knife-like grip, the enormous blade clutched tight in Natalie's hand, her suit's black material already bloodied enough. Then, she plunged it into the man's head, barely even resisted by the skull, as she left it in him. An RPG flew through the compound, slamming into one of the walls, as Ross and Jenny looked in shock.

"Okay, I take that back. That's fucking insane." Ross simply said, as he moved through, taking some rounds now himself, as Natalie also was shot at by a heavier MG on the other side. She swung her GAU-19, and the .50 cal minigun burst into life, after spinning up, as she managed to take it out, alongside the vehicle it was mounted inside.

"Victor, I'm inside. You can stop blowing everything up out there, any more, and you'll hit ours." She chuckled, as she took down another set of soldiers, moving to the flank. Ross moved up, using her as a shield, Jenny staying back with her MG4, laying down supressing but more accurate fire than Natalie's enormous minigun, a complete fucking lunacy to watch, the giant that stood inside the courtyard clearly not giving a damn. Using his Mk48, he took out another trio of soldiers, rounds pinging off his shield in front of him, the big Russian giantess moving slowly yet surely when she stopped firing, the element of fear truly induced into the enemy. Some were running down the road, some didn't know how the fuck to react.

Andrew watched on, looking over at Nolan, nodding.
"That is mental." He simply said, as he adjusted his position with the XM500, pointing it out.
"Another vehicle, about 1.1km out, looks like a BTR. Moving to the camp, I see multiple soldiers aboard. I say I hit the engine, you have it's occupants with your rounds. There shouldn't be much left of them after that, they'll be too scared to even counter-attack." The sniper said, as he adjusted his shot, watching down his spotting device, before inhaling. Crosshair was ahead of the vehicle, as he fired, the AP rounds hitting the IFV, the round slamming through the armour of the vehicle, knocking it's engine, bringing it dead to a stop. Now, the sniper knew that his partner's specialised ones would tear through even further, and frankly, leave nothing untouched inside that thing.

Natalie moved slowly and surely, sweeping the area, turning suddenly to see Ross behind.
"Lucky you weren't in my backblast area, or you'd be burnt. Captain, you have the point, with Carl. I'll regroup with Victor and we'll hold security." She said, putting her faceplate up, looking down. Ross couldn't lie, it was unbelievably terrifying working with these two giants, if they were on the other side, they'd most certainly not have a hope in hell. Mercs did bring one hell of a set of firepower to the game, and these two big ones were capable of holding a skillset no regular would have, not in this current climate. She moved, methodically and surely, pulling her blade out of the man's head, before sheathing it once more, her GAU-19 in her hand, as she looked back at Victor, the other heavy's face covered by their helm, yet Natalie able to still see inside and read him, from her experiences, changing her personal radio channel, to herself and Victor.
"Hmm....you know, I didn't realise how much I missed this madness." She walked up to him, and kissed him on his visor, smirking as she put hers back down, her HUD activating once more, as she headed up behind the other soldiers that were pushing forwards, her footsteps heavy, her curvy suit standing a little different to Victor's, yet no less imposing.

Ross moved up, the trio of Juggernauts looking like they were in bare clothes compared to the other heavies, but they did wear their suits and from it, merited their protection, albeit at moving a little slower. Raising his Mk48 again, Ross took out another man on a rooftop, before sliding into cover, mounting up the LMG to take out a trio of enemies running up the road, looking to get to a set of mortars, as he looked back at the other two.
"I think that might be it."
Fuck the war over the Throne, we're going to war....over who @Clyde's bannerlord is :P
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