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Just your everyday tactical combat maid

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A Realm Beyond Our Own
The story of the mystical realm and those who crossed into it


December, 1st, 2019: The story thus far...

Three weeks ago...

A young hiker in Germany found a cave that had been opened up by the recent earthquake. Feeling adventurous, the man entered the cave and began to explore it. The cavern's walls were far apart and it's roof high. It felt more like a tunnel then a cave. Lost in the cave's appearance, the man slipped and fell into a hole, landing upside down. Luckily his backpack managed to protect his head, saving him. The man looked up and spotted the rather enormous hole he managed to have fallen in, how did he miss something so big? He quickly pulled out his phone to call for help, only to find it no longer had service. Starting to panic, he noticed light from just down the way. Hoping it was an exit, the man followed the light until he found it's source, the much needed exit. He covered his eyes as he stepped out into the light, but before him was not where he had entered. Despite being in the middle of winter, before him was a large field of grass with a lush green forest and a mountain range he had never seen behind it. Even the air here felt foreign to him, it was if he had just entered a whole other world. Slowly walking into this foreign land, he was almost immediately confronted by a large green creature wielding a horrifying looking club. Terrified, he ran back into the cave, attempting to climb the wall get bet back up the hole. As he approached the hole, he felt as if gravity had reversed, pulling up towards the hole. Once again he landed on his head on the other side, scrambling to his feet as he dashed out of the hole back towards the city...

Four days later...

Two police officers enter the cave, investigating the reports of the cave. The hiker had spent the passed four days, trying to warn people about the cave, only to be passed off as another crazy before finally going to the police. Inside the cave, the two officers found the hole in the roof. The first officer walked over to the nearest wall, attempting to climb it. Just like the hiker, he felt himself pulled upwards, landing on his back. Looking up, he could see the hole above him, and through it the other officer staring back at him seemingly standing on the roof. After the second officer made his way through the hole and the two of them left the cave, entering the green landscape the hiker had described. The two were so mesmerized by the scene that neither of them noticed the green beast approaching from behind. The beast swung his club, smashing the head of one of the police officers and barley missing the second. The second officer quickly scrambled for his gun and manged to put the beast down after firing three whole rounds into the green beast's head.

The next week...

News spread like wild fire until the entire planet knew about this mysterious land and it's dangers. While it was on German territory, the rest of the world felt that it did not, in fact, belong to them. Meetings and meetings of world leaders went on for a week and still no decisions had been made. Finally, Germany suggested that they would send a recon force in to scout the lands. Before any decisions about it be made it would be best if they knew more about this land. While the rest of the countries agreed, they asked if that their own troops be placed into this German recon force to insure their say in the matter. Germany agreed and the German New World Recon Task Force was formed.

December, 26th, 2019 Now...

For the past two weeks, the men and women of the New World Recon Task Force (N.W.R.T.F) have trained at a temporary German base built just outside of the cave for their expedition into the realm. The force is made up of trained soldiers from various countries, split into four groups. The first three groups are recon groups who will explore the lands while the last group's job is to set up and maintain a forward operating base as which to stage these recon trips. Now, after the short two weeks they've spent training, they stand at the entrance of the cave. While many have gone through the cave over the passed three weeks, no one has ever gone farther then a few steps into the new world. These men and women would be the first the venture into the Realm Beyond Our Own...
OOC TAB!

Most of the story can be found in the first post in the IC tab (unless your hear within the first few seconds in which it'll be blank) but the main summery of the RP is that a strange portal opens up after an earthquake in Germany and it leads to a lush field that was apparently guarded by a giant troll-type creature. At the discovery of this entire new world, the governments of ours have no idea how to handle it, should it be split up evenly? Should it be left alone? Should Germany get the rights to it? But we aren't here for government simulation, we are here to shoot goblins with high powered assault rifles. While the world tries to sort out what it wants to do with this new realm, Germany forms a small task force (split into four groups) made up of various soldiers from around the globe, the N.W.R.T.F. Their job is to recon and explore the new realm. As no communications can go through the portal, they will be acting autonomously though standard ROE will apply (no shooting elves just for being elves as tempting as it is). This RP will follow the first group of the N.W.R.T.F and the encounters they will have.

I do have like, a set story but as this is an RP it can pretty much go any way from being all peaceful to just being like "guns > swords let's shoot them" all depending on how the players want/act. Since the task force is a small group (and I'm not an overly experienced gm) I will have a small limit on players and stuff.

As for rules, all site rules apply, no god modding, etc etc. The one big one I will ask though is that if you have to go on hiatus or you are dropping the RP please let us know so we aren't just sitting in limbo waiting for you. If you don't I'll send an AC-130 to your neighborhood.

I'll add more onto the OCC tab as we go on


Alrighty, since I wanna keep this small and plenty of people have shown interest I'll get the actual thread up tonight or tomorrow morning. Won't take long since I just have to copy most of it from the other site where it didn't start

Just depends on how long I end up playing tonight overwatch
whoa, interest in this exploded overnight. That's good
Is anyone else interested? I would really like to do this
Just a quick question. Will the two worlds be at war like in the medium you mentioned, or would it just be a crowning moment for both parts? Also, did you have a world in mind already?


1: At start no, but one could come around depending on how the task force proceeds, basically it'll start slightly before first contact with anyone living in the other realm

2: yes, one I've kinda been building for a very long time.
Hello!

So, I tried this idea on another rp site but it didn't pick up any players so my friend suggested trying it here. Basically, modern day military goes into a fantasy-type setting and deals with various things and stuff. NOW BEFORE YOU SAY ANYTHING I UNDERSTAND THAT YES THIS IS VERY VERY SIMILAR TO A CERTAIN ANIME/MANGE THAT AIRED but trust me this is an idea I've had long before I watched that, watching that just fueled my hunger for things like this. Players will be that of a small task force sent in to recon to new realm while the rest of the world tries to decide on what to do with the sudden whole new world opening up to them. If people show interest here then hopefully I can finally get this started.

Any questions or anything about it is welcome too
Pvt. Reginald Weber


Reginald leaned back into his chair, taking the cigarette out of his mouth between his index and middle finger and giving a polite nod towards the scout who introduced himself. He looked around the room at the other various people who had gathered, chuckling to himself again. This was Gallia's last line of defense? He'd be better off slipping over to the Imperial side, surly his old connections Empire side were still floating around. Of course, thoughts like that were quickly put out of his head when he remembered the sight of an Imperial tank driving over the remains of his cafe. Taking another look around the room, Reg could easily see who was fresh and who had been fighting for a while. If his crime life had taught him anything it was the look of a killer. Making quick note of those who looked experienced, he stuck his cigarette back in his mouth, letting out another puff of smoke. He looked over towards the young scout from earlier, he wanted to know why they were gathering and didn't feel like being yelled at by a 'superior'. He stood up and walked over to to the scout, taking his cigarette out of his mouth to speak. "Excuse me, I don't mean to interrupt but, Colin you said your name was, right? I was just curious if you had any idea on why we've been called here. I was never told why, just to report here as soon as possible."

@POOHEAD189
Pvt. Reginald Weber


Reg approached the Coach House, leisurely taking his time. He had only been in the militia for a few days and already they were throwing him orders. He didn't even get any training, not that he needed it. He came to a stop outside the door of the Coach House, pulling a pocket watch and checking the time. He was five minutes late, just a bit under being fashionably so. Snapping the pocket watch shut, he shoved in back into his uniform, pulling out a cigarette and lighter in exchange. Lighting it up, he stuck the cigarette in his mouth and the lighter back into his uniform before opening the door and stepping inside. Walking through the Coach House, Reg made his way to where he was told to report too. Finding a chair, and brushing it off with his hand, he sat down and let out a puff of smoke. The military wasn't something he had ever planned on joining, nor did he ever think he'd see himself in a uniform. Despite all there, here he was, sitting in a run down building all uniformed up. He chuckled to himself, if any of his old 'friends' saw him like this he wouldn't hear the end of it. Luckily, half of them where either dead or far from the frontline and the other half would probably shoot him first before laughing. Crossing his legs and letting out another puff of smoke, Reginald looked forward, waiting to be told what he had to do. It felt odd to be at the bottom rung again.
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