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6 yrs ago
Current Guten Taaaaag~
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7 yrs ago
Merry Early-Access Christmas, y'all. The full version will release tomorrow.
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7 yrs ago
THE WORLD IS YOUR ****ING OYSTER!
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7 yrs ago
Just Monika.
7 yrs ago
So I just played 'Doki Doki Literature Club'... All I can say is: GOD DAMN!
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Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste discerning in his choice of ramen. I'm a Canadian student currently living in Germany to do my Masters. I enjoy sports, martial arts, reading, writing, videogames and draw inspiration from all of these for my roleplays.

As for RPs, I like many different topics but only ever join one or two at a time. Any more than that, and I run out of time to write, so my quality really starts to slip. The upside of this is that I almost never drop an RP unless everyone else deserts it. If you see me apply to yours, it probably means I'm in for the long haul.

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Christian Dahl

As the rest of the squad got ready and headed out, Christian motioned for Evan to pick up the MG and they began to make they way to a set up location. Before leaving the group, he called out one last reminder. "We'll be watching you from a hill to help if things turn sour. Remeber: Kill the spies if you have to, but DON'T DAMAGE THE DOCUMENTS. We need ever piece of information we can salvage, time is very much against us."

Lilly Jatmoore

Before they headed off, Lilly took a moment to duck behind the truck and change into one of the patchwork, green-brown 'uniforms' that Mr. Dahl had provided them. It was dusty and dirty, and she was definitely going to need another shower once they got back to the hotel to wash the grime off of her. Honestly she wanted to remain in her issued uniform, but if she was to be assisting a sniper, she supposed she should change into something that provided better camouflage. The blue and red colours of her scout armour didn't blend into the terrain at all.

***

Once James reached the hill he chose for them to set up on, Lilly wasted no time in dropping to the ground behind some grass and setting up her spotters scope beside him. She placed her rifle on the ground beside her, in case of an emergency, before scoping out the area. The house was surrounded by hills, except for behind it where there was a forest. They'd have to make sure none of the spies escaped that way. It looked pretty dense and if one escaped into there, they might have trouble following them. From what she could see, the house had two armed guards sitting on the porch in chairs, rifles either in lap or leaning against the wall, coupled with what looked like... maybe one at the rear of the house. She couldn't quite tell from her angle. Eris' group would be able to determine that. Speaking of that, where were that? Shifting her position, she found Eris and her entourage setting up for a 'picnic' on the ridge. It looked like a good position... According to plan, apparently the guards from the house noticed that as well. One of the guards gestured to the other, who shrugged his shoulders, grabbed his rifle and began to approach the picnic group while the other guard watched from the porch. "The guard is moving... Distance, 300 meters.", Lilly murmured to Hunt, before relaying other information about the other guard's position. She had never seen how snipers operated before, but this was how her range instructor had taught her. It had to be close, right? Part of her was extremely nervous. She was just spotting and couldn't do anything to help besides relaying information... but the other part of her trusted James completely. She knew he wouldn't let the squad down.

Back at the picnic, the guard approached them casually with his rifle slung over his shoulder and waved. "Mornin'. Nice day for a picnic, yeah?" The man, who was dressed in civilian attire and even armed with a rifle commonly used by farmers, tried to make a bit of friendly small talk before arriving at the reason for his approach. "Sorry, but I need to ask y'all to move. We're preparing to go hunting and waiting on our sister. It's not safe for you to stay here, and we'd hate for one of you to get hit by a stray bullet. There's a spot just down the road, though, with a nice grove of trees. It's probably a nicer spot to picnic than here anyways."
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https://www.polygon.com/2017/11/19/16677974/valkyria-chronicles-4-trailer-release-date-nintendo-switch-xbox-one-ps4

I'm so fucking happy.

Come on Sega, don't fuck this up.
I'll move us along.... sometime soon. Currently trying to train a rock to think (AI assignment).
Lilly Jatmoore

Lilly nodded, not looking up from the rifle cleaning, and setting the scope he handed her beside her. "Yes... I should be able to do that." She worked the action and, satisfied that the rifle was clean enough to shoot, slung it over her shoulder. "Are we going to work Ms. Reinhard's idea into the plan? Or..."
Take your time, guys, these assignments are kicking my ass ATM. I'm not going to be posting any faster...
Alright there we are, post up. I'm far busier now days than I anticipated, but I'll try to keep a regular posting pace going on from here on out.
Christian Dahl

As Eris detailed her suggestion, Christian leaned back and patiently listened, a thoughtful expression on his face. When she finished, he took a moment to think before responding. "Hmmm... First of all, please don't assume I care about recognition or fame to my name. I don't. I care if the plan works. ...but your suggestion might have merit. Therein lies the rub: I'm not the one who is going to be planning this attack. I'm a spy amongst other things, not a tactician. The responsibility of finalizing and executing an attack plan lies with you, or more specifically, Corporal Hunt. Reports say that your squad performed admirably in the battle for Vasel. I assume that you should have no problems creating your own strategy." After entertaining a few more questions, Christian produced a pocket watch and used it to check the time. "Unfortunately, ladies and gentlemen, I'm going to have to cut this meeting short. My supply contact is due to meet with me soon, and I must be off. Discuss your battle plan amongst yourselves and burn these documents after you're finished with them. I'll meet you outside the hotel in an hour. ... And make sure you've got anything you need for that picnic or disguise idea. I can supply weapons and uniforms, not food and cocktail dresses." Before he left, he slid two more photos onto the table, detailing the building they were going to be attacking. It was a simple, one story country house that looked like it might have been abandoned a few years back, sitting in a partially forested area. On his way out the door, he noticed that Eris was still flush and sweating bullets. "Please, I do hope you don't think I'm that unnerving to talk to." Christian tossed the joke her way as he headed out the door.
***

True to his word, Christian rumbled up to the front of the hotel in the lorry he had acquired from his supplier about sixty minutes later. Honking the horn to signal his presence (and irritating the posh aristocrats within the building), he waited for the squad to board. "We have to step up our timings, gentlemen. It looks like the guard might be relieved early today." When the squad's corporal pulled himself into the passenger seat, Dahl nodded to him. "Good news, Mr. Hunt. A sniper rifle was indeed among the weapons my contact left at the pick up location."

Lilly Jatmoore

The long and winding road they drove took them about a half hour out of the city, through rolling farm hills and rich green forests. The drive would have almost been nice if Lilly was not fretting about what was to come. Either combat or some sort of infiltration, both options sent shivers down her spine... Oddly enough she almost preferred the straight forward combat option. At least then she knew what to expect... The truck suddenly lurched to a halt, sending Lilly colliding against the person beside her (an accident she rapidly apologized for). "We have arrived, ladies and gentlemen." As the squad unloaded from the back of the Lorry, Lilly watched as Dahl produced a small note and (presumably following it's instructions) walked over to a small cluster of bushes. After a few seconds of fiddling around, he heaved a large trunk out of the bushes and pulled the camouflage netting that had covered of off to the side. Inside the trunk were maps, weapons and a set of uniforms... if they could be called that, for everyone in the squad. The uniforms in particular stuck out, however. They weren't in the usual Gallian colours. They looked much more patchwork and almost homemade, with their armour plates sewn into the fabric itself. "The meeting house is half a mile down the road. Figure out what your plan is, and equip yourselves accordingly."

With that, Christian stepped back to let the rest of the squad at the gear. Lilly peered into the box and wasted no time finding a rifle she could use. It was an older model, probably from the inter-war period, and looked like it had been through it's fair share of fights. Sighing, she set about loading it up and dusting it off. She'd grab a uniform from the trunk after everyone else had gotten their gear, but for now she wanted to make sure the weapon was at least somewhat clean and in fighting shape.

Evan Carne

Evan was at a bit of a loss for what to do... Looking through the trunk with the rest of the squad, he tried to figure out what he should take. He was technically trained with a rifle, but was absolutely shit with it. There were a pair of lances at the bottom, probably equipped with mortars. He could easily lift one of those, but hadn't been trained properly with them (outside of a single day on the range), so he knew he would have trouble hitting the broad side of a barn... Ditto with the SMGs. The uniforms were clearly made to fit the most common sizes of people, so they were far too tight for him. He wouldn't be much use trying to infiltrate... Hmm... "Yo, Chris. Got a problem." Calling the young man over, he took a moment to explain the problem, which only caused Christian to laugh.

"Please, do you think I have not read your training profiles? Take a walk with me, Mr. Carne." Underneath the Lorry was a hidden and hither-to unnoticed box. Undoing a clamp, Christian let it fall to the ground with a loud thud before gesturing for Evan to open it. Inside was... Oh. This was going to be a long walk... Inside the crate was a surprisingly modern mounted machinegun, complete with two belts of ammunition, a tripod and sights. "I take it I'll be setting up with you then?" "That is correct. I'm going to be watching the operation from a nearby hill and you are going to set up near me with that machine gun. If things take a turn for the worse, we'll provide support with it." Evan smiled and nodded approvingly. "Just like in the training exercise." The heavy weight he'd have to carry aside, at least he had a job he could do.
Post is partially written, sorry it's taking so long guys, I've been way busier than I expected. Should be up tomorrow or wednesday.
I'll try to move us along in a day or two. Just have to finish up a couple tests.
@Little_ninja cool, cool. Well nice to see you again!
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