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Rosie had smiled sheepishly as Maxi informed her not to be sprinting all over the base. There was just too many things to do and places to see, but knowing her luck she would probably crash right into one the most important person here and knock them over. Of course that meant that the chance for any shenanigans was completely out of the window. The last thing she wanted is to make their superiors mad at Maxi. Though by the look on big sis's face, that order was more of a suggestion than a absolute command. Even so, Rosie was going to try her absolute best to behave because she didn't want to her leave the friends she made her already. Those thoughts were quickly supplanted by the call of breakfast.

"Yes! I wonder what on the menu? Pancakes? Oooohh maybe eggs? AHHHhhh what if its eggs ANNNDDDD bacon?" She excitedly exclaimed walking up to Maxi.

"Don't feel so bad, Austin! You're not old yet!" A small giggled escaped her lips as she darted towards the hall.

It didn't matter how many times that it was not eggs and bacon, Rosie was always hopefully optimistic that it would be waiting for her in the mess hall. Waking up Rosie was like turning on a switch. The energetic soldier slept like a rock with very few ways of actually waking her up. However, Rosie practically would spring out of bed the moment you did get her awake with a tank full of energy. The idea that some very powerful people were walking the grounds of the base didn't really float around in her mind save for Maxi's orders. Besides that, this was just another day. Once Breakfast was over, she was going to go for her morning run which normally was around 3 kilometers before hitting the showers. That was on a normal day. With special circumstances like today, she might have to cut it down to 2 kilometers.
Credit to Kuro for the original concept

Greetings everyone! Ithradine here with a very specific RP request! Thank for you taking interest and I hope what is below captures your attention. First off, I shall say that this 1x1 was originally designed for a group-casual RP. It didn't quite kick off and I became busy with IRL stuff. Secondly, I ask that you have a little knowledge of the Muv-Luv universe coming into this. It will make this all run smoother but if you don't, that's fine! There is a brief insight into the world in the directory at the bottom of the post! If you would like to try this RP out, please send me a PM where we can talk about it in more detail!









A few years into the 1960s Humanity had undergone incredible leaps in technology. A permanent outpost had been established on the Moon, called Plato-1, in the year 1950 marking a significant step in mankind's quest for the stars. Then in 1958, a probe sent by the United States arrived at Mars and made a discovery that would change the course of human history forever. The probe sent back images of alien beings and structures before losing contact. All further attempts to send probes to Mars were met with failure. This did not deter the world's greatest minds from devising plans to allow them to communicate with this alien life. These same alien lifeforms invaded the moon in 1967 and began to attack facilities all across the surface, killing and devouring all in their path. They were thus named Beings of Extraterrestrial origin which is Adversary of human race or BETA for short. Humanity's fight for survival had just begun.

The BETA landed on Earth in 1973 after the recall of all forces on the Moon. From here on, they began a gruesome, and brutal harvest of all life and resources located on the planet. All attempts to communicate with the BETA were met with absolute failure. Years pass with the majority of Europe and Asia being taken over leaving the world wondering if nothing will turn the battle in their favor. Hundreds of Millions of lives lost, entire countries destroyed, and land stripped of all resources. Society stands on the brink of collapse as unrest spreads among the civilian and refugee populations due to food shortages and terrible living conditions.

The beginning of the year 2000, however, marked a change in the war. Leaders from the United Nations, Soviet Union, Japan, and the United states met in secret and devised a daring plan named Alternative VI that targeted the original BETA hive in Kashgar. The operation, later known as Operation Shattered Steel, would result in the first major victory for Humanity with the elimination of the hive and its Superior. This victory came at a cost of many TSF pilots and ground forces though there was no time to slow down. Study of this battle gave birth to the military theory 'Hybrid Arms', in which the different doctrines and TSFs present across the world would be used in tandem with each other.

It is now 2004 and Humanity is slowly making progress against the BETA. Europe is still under BETA control but there have been other victories across the world since 2000. A series of daring operations immediately after Operation Shattered Steel in the East resulted in the subjugation of Cheorwon, Sadogashime, and Evensk hives. An after action-report done from the forces that subjugated the Cheorwon hive, the last one to be destroyed, detailed an unknown strain of BETA within the central chamber of the hive that appeared to be in a larval state. Attempted elimination of the strain resulted in the loss of 75% of all military personnel that made contact. All information regrading this encounter was immediately classified leaving only the survivors and the top brass aware of what happened.

The nations of the world have agreed to take the strategy of Hyrbid Arms with its next step, the creation of a squadron using personnel and TSFs from different ideologies. You have been selected to join the 212th Tactical Armored Battalion--"The Grim Crows"--as one of four of these mixed squadrons under the newly formed department, Global Operations Council or GOC. It is up to you, rookie or veteran, to show the world that victory is possible through a combined effort.




Below you fill find information and links that will expand your understanding of the Muv-Luv world.

The history of the world diverges from real world history as early as 1867. Besides the alien menace that has taken a large portion large portion of the world as we know it there is plenty else different. For starters jet plane development has come to a grinding halt with the appearance of the Laser Class BETA, who fire with such percision that they can strike down a fighter jet from some 30km away. In response to this, the forces of the world began to develop a weapon from an exo-skeleton walker that was first deployed on the moon during the First Lunar War against the BETA and proved to be one of the few things capable of standing toe-to-toe against them. This development eventually gave way to the Tactical Surface Fighter, or TSF as it is commonly referred to, which is what your characters will be piloting.

The Soviet Union and her Warsaw PACT satellites are alive and kicking, although without countries for the most part. Most, if not all, of the PACT forces were absorbed into the UN Military Force but are still a force to be reckoned with. Communists and Capitalists still despise each other, and despite facing a mutual enemy both forces still play a deadly game of espionage and spying behind the expansive curtain of the war against the BETA. Media is highly controlled, with only active serving military members and those who have seen the BETA first hand even knowing what they look like. The Internet as we know it does not exist. The KGB, US Intelligence offices, and other nations' secret services still exist, and are a very real presence everywhere one goes with the power to be judge, jury, and executioner. Much of the surviving people not fighting against the BETA live in terrible conditions in refugee camps and survive off of algae-based food.



1. OC Characters only.
2. If you can't reply for a certain amount of time, please let me know! I'll understand.
3. If you must leave the RP, please notify me beforehand. Real Life happens.
4. If you don't like the direction the RP is heading, please talk to me.
5. This is a collaborative effort. While I have the general story in mind, I would love to hear your own ideas.
6. Two paragraphs minimum for posts.
7. The RP will done through a forum post on-site.
7.a PMs will be used for anything too graphic or mature for the public forums, as per Guild rules
7.a.1 These situations will be represented in the forum post by a break in the story.




Time: Night
Location: Lover's Lake
Vibes: "Give me one night to mend the pain..."




Upon exiting the club, Genesis sucked in a small breath, enjoying the cool air on her face. Her cheeks were buzzing, a result of the liquor she had so heavily ingested. A quick look around the parking lot revealed nothing to her, as she hadn’t brought a car and none of the ones there seemed familiar. Not that she was sober enough to drive. Usually, she’d just sit around a vacant spot and cry until her head was clear enough to make the trek home. Now, though, she had an expectant partner.

Turning to face him, she offered him a suggestion. “The campground’s far from here, but would you like to take me home?” They were heading somewhere, after all. Why not home? “Maybe we can stop by the lake, have a bit of privacy.”

“It will be Volfango’s greatest honor.” He replied looking into her eyes, which were even more captivating without the Trance’s artificial light. “You please Voflango’s ears with those words! You shall learn about the magnificent Volfango...and Volfango shall learn about your mystifying self.” The words rolled off his tongue as he walked with her.

It couldn’t happen soon enough. The bestial spirit that now residing within him was once more struggling against its cage. Volfango had barely been a werewolf for over a week, though he had managed to prevent a transformation as of yet by drowning himself in familiar pleasures. He had seen the others of the pack transform and despite seeing it firsthand, it still terrified him what it would do to him. However, there was nothing to worry about tonight. His couldn’t dwell on it too long whenever his eyes caught sight of Genesis. He was eager for that privacy she mentioned.

As they walked, Genesis struggled to think of a proper topic to talk about. She didn’t want to cross any lines, but she didn’t want to stay in the dark, either. “So...” she began, still searching for the right words. “Are you enjoying everything that comes with the change?”

She was all too aware of how loaded that question was. Every new wolf had a different answer. Yes, I love the power. No, I hate lying to my family. Genesis personally couldn’t imagine life without her beast, but she understood to an extent how difficult it could be to change entirely over the span of five days.

“Speaking of...How long has it been since the bite?” She continued, running a manicured nail along the flesh of his forearm. “Everyone’s excited to see how you look…” She smirked playfully, moving to poke him in the side. “But it’s alright if you’re shy.”

The normally vibrant and smiling expression he had been wearing all night faded slightly following her question. He could skirt around the question like he’s done so far, but he never liked hiding the truth. As he weighed his thoughts, she came at him with another question. He chuckled at her last words. “Volfango is far from shy.” With the distance they had left, perhaps it was best to come clean now.

”The bite happened a little over a week ago and even Volfango does not know what form he will take.” Everyday it grew more and more difficult to avoid the change. ”Volfango is stronger and faster than ever before and the world is far more vivid.” That much he enjoyed but his life had taken a sharp turn. “However, it has taken Volfango’s choice from him. His life is now tied to this...change.” His voice was uncharacteristically solemn. It was difficult to not think of this as a curse.

”Do not worry! There is nothing that can stop the exquisite and amazing Volfango!” His voice and demeanor instantly picked back up. This was something he was going to have to live with so he wouldn’t mope about it. It was the van Wolfgang way to tackle problems like this head-on! No matter his fear, he would strive to make this new-life his own!

Genesis stayed silent for some time after this, taking in his words as she stared down at the path below. Maybe now wasn’t the best time to make things all mopey, but she wanted to assure him. “My mother used to tell all the new wolves what they were in for.” A brief pause followed as she encouraged herself to continue talking about her mother. The mere mention of her was enough to pull forth emotions best hidden.

“Excitement, power like nothing they’d experienced before. A new family.” She cleared her throat, glancing up at him to see if he was listening. “A long, eventful life of being hunted by enemies who’d only grow stronger as the years went on. It’s a lot of good, and just as much bad. You’re going to have to learn to defend yourself now, and be wary of people that wouldn’t have spared you a second glance only a week ago.”

“That being said, I’m nothing but confident in your abilities, and if you need someone to show you the ropes I’ll be around.” She shrugged, not sure if that was what he needed or wanted to hear. She felt like it had to be said, though. “I hope you learn to love it.”

Volfango listened attentively as she spoke, deciding to wait until she was completely finished to reply. He could feel great sadness in the way she spoke about her mother, and saw it in her expressions. The kind of sorrow that comes from the loss of someone very dear. He greatly appreciated her honesty in telling him how the situation stood. It was time for him to stop grieving for the life he once had, and make the most of his current situation.

”What kinds of rope will mi dea be showing?” Volfango looked at with a seductive gaze while a large smirk creased his lip, attempting to brighten the conversation back up. ”With nights like this, there is plenty that Voflango can come to love.” Upon saying this, he made sure to look her straight in the eyes. Volfango had been the kind of person to carve his own path so his pride often prevented him from seeking outside help. However, he may make an exception for once...for Genesis. ”Are we close to our destination?” He asked, wondering what she had in mind once they got their privacy.

Genesis' face grew hot as he brought up potential love. For a moment, she stared back into his emerald eyes, so clear and honest. It was terrifying, to the point where she was forced to avert her gaze. Was he trying to make something out of this? It wasn't supposed to go anywhere.

Looking out at the path before them, she ignored his statement and chose to answer his question instead. “It's not too far from here, actually." They had traveled further than she'd expected, the pavement had become dirt some time ago.

For the remainder of the journey, she didn't verbally acknowledge him. She kept close, arm still hooked around his own. By the time they reached the lake, the scents and sounds of the woods had begun to creep into focus. It was calming, but Genesis couldn't relax. She was flip-flopping between expressing her worries and giving in. On the one hand, she was sure Volfango would understand her desire to keep things casual. On the other hand, she could always tell him later and spare herself the embarrassment if she happened to be wrong.

The latter option was probably best.

Halting their progression, she went to stand in front of him, hand moving to cup his cheek. In a moment she prayed she wouldn't regret, her fingers crept back into his hair. Tilting his face down, she planted a heavy kiss on his lips.

Volfango immediately returned the favor as his hands took hold of her hips. He would make sure that she would not regret her choice and give her the experience only one such as Volfango could give. The obligations would go not further than tonight, as was his creed. Moments like this were his addiction, a drug that was impossible for him to kick. His troubles washed away in their heated embrace, if only for tonight.
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