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Raven Rivers

Raven's Shadow Hawk ran after Ingrid's Ostroc, even as its head looked around for some heights, a raised platform, or anything that counted as an elevated position from where he could fire at any armored divisions that came to reinforce the foe. After all, Marit counted on him, didn't she? That was enough to restore his spirit and sense of calm; now he just needed to move towards the Operations Zone and find the high ground.

He grinned; he was having fun at the enemy's expense. Once he found Katrina and Andrew and was sure that his wife and son were all right, he had so many stories to tell them. But for them to be all right, he had to stay calm, he had to follow orders but not unimaginatively, and finally, he had to fight with all the ferocity he had in him.

But after this campaign, if that black tar pit of despair and insanity that had almost undone him was still at the back of his mind, he was going to retire and leave his Shadow Hawk to Andrew; he knew his son was worthy of it.

The others were charging, not to their deaths but to victory, once Raven found a suitable patch of high ground, he'd ready his PPC and wait for the signal to fire...
Mission Four - Knives in Phnom Penh - Limited GM Post (For the New Characters!)

Don Muang Royal Air Force Base, Thailand - 11/11/2022 06:47 UTC+7, which is 7:47, UTC+8

Pain. Hatred. Betrayal. Vengance.

Let go...

Mykhailo knew that the right thing to do was to calm down when others would have lost themselves in fear and hate. The Cambodian Government, no doubt dancing to the tune of the enemies of their people, had committed an act of treachery unprecedented in modern history. He was angry, yes, but right now, calmness was essential, especially when the Female Thai Officer was telling him to escort the transport plane that will be carrying Len Vuong, the American Arms Master, the Syrian-American Second Lieutenant Kaden Ashford, and of course, Dior de Danggal, the infamous traitor who had nevertheless worked himself back into the good graces of the people he betrayed.

This Transport Plane also carried a squad of Dior's infamous assassins; the plan was for them, Dior, Kaden, and Len to parachute down to the Cambodian National Assembly Building, where they could take Prime Minister H.S. and his son, the Commander of the Cambodian Army H.M., into custody and end the Anti-ASEAN coup.

Once the Female Thai Officer was done; he had not caught her name but he supposed that she was an aristocrat of some sort, Mykhailo nodded and went to his plane right away; Reaper was the attack dog, and he in turn was the defender...

The Skies above Phnom Penh - 11/11/2022 07:13 UTC+7, which is 8:13, UTC+8

Reaper succeeded in joining up with Lotus Squadron, and received a reply saying, "Good timing! Those traitors have brought over an entire battalion of Russian and Venezuelan Mercs, plus a squad of Iranian Drone Operators - Watch out, they're sending the last ones they have at you!"

And indeed, 13 Shahed Drones, unmanned aerial vehicles armed with high explosives, were headed towards Reaper's Plane, intent on suicide-bombing it to smithereens. It was going to take quite a bit of aerial maneuvering to avoid them, marksmanship to shoot them down with her own plane's weapons, and luck to avoid the shockwave from the fireballs that would result from the remote-controlled machines' destruction - Would she be able to do all three?

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Commander H.M. was no fool; he had ringed the National Assembly Building with the best Anti-Air Defenses that he could buy, autocannons and surface-to-air missiles and soldiers with rocket launchers, as well as what Arms Masters were willing to support him and his father. Thus, Mykhailo found his KAI T-50 (F-50 Variant) getting perforated with holes, leaving him with barely enough time to activate the ejection seat and parachute down towards a hostile killing ground.

His sacrifice, however, would allow the Transport Plane to drop Dior, Dior's Assassins, Kaden, and Len before it was hit by several missiles, blowing it up too (its pilot managed to eject as well if one was curious). However, this meant while they all parachuted downward, they had no way of getting out except to go through their foes - They would have to win or die.

Cambodian National Assembly Grounds - 11/11/2022 07:13 UTC+7, which is 8:13, UTC+8

Regular Soldiers were not to be underestimated even if you were an Arms Master, and there were a lot of them in the National Assembly grounds, which was also crawling with Light and Medium Tanks, plus a few Scout Cars. It was clear that Prime Minister H.S. was holding back his own Arms Masters for some reason; either he was confident in the killing ground he had set up, or more likely, that he knew that Dior was there and what the latter's Noble Arm could do...

@4wheathRmany@Urizen@aurebesh@LimeTime966
Hey, The Name is VirgoDrago or V.D for short. I've been role playing for more then four years now through the uses of Discord and very recently Spacebattle, I wanted to continue refining my skills as an roleplayer so I had decided to join this lovingly site to continue striving to further enhance my skills as a writer and a roleplayer too.

Just know that I am a lot more active in Discord and Spacebattle so if I haven't pop up from time to time, its either mean that I am distracted in life considering that I am in a young period right now or focusing on other stuffs like my writing group and more. That's all I had to say really, If you have any questions or something along the lines, tell me. I'll wait.


Hey, hey, you seem familiar. I am Repentant_Dragos in SpaceBattles, btw!

Want to join my RP here, btw?
Still following this, btw; just waiting to see if various players want to make a Discord Server for themselves...
@Morgannis, hello! I run a Group RP that's still running, btw.

It's linked in my signature.
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While I won't make or use a discord for this RP, there's nothing stopping any players from setting one up if they want one. Just thought I'd say that in case it changes or impacts your decision. Otherwise, best of luck wherever you may go.


I... This is a blessing! Thanks!

I'll wait and see if the players set up a Discord, then, before joining or not joining.
In Hallo 4 mos ago Forum: Introduce Yourself
@SleepyWrites, welcome!
@Xaltwind, I have not played any Fire Emblem game, except for a few missions of that game with Roy on the emulator, but I am still interested.

And will this game have its own Discord?

Edit: Ah, it won't. That's fine; I'll think it over, although I really should not impose.

Edit 2: Best not to join, all things considered; apologies.
Mykhailo Martinez

Mykhailo smiled and asked cheekily, "If you're up for a little cradle-robbing, want to go out together once we get to Malta, maybe with or without shooting down any enemy attempts at interception?"

The smile on his face indicated he wasn't serious... Or was he?

He then chuckled and added, "Sorry; couldn't resist! Seriously, though; I had to try..."

@Smike
Mykhailo Martinez

Mykhailo tried to calm down and found it surprisingly easy. His expression relaxed, before he said, "True, the N/UN will probably do its share of unsavory things in return for victory and yes, revenge. Each blunder and genuine crime will be used to 'prove' we are hypocrites, and as the conflict goes on, it'll probably become true. Our sense of optimism will become tired over time and lead us to a darker path one day... But not today. Right now, I still fight for those I care about and myself. Maybe the time will come when we gaze into the abyss too long and become like our enemies, just less vile... I dread it when it happens."

He got up and asked, "So, how much time do we have left? If we have another five minutes, one last round of talk?"

@Smike
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