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Current I think watching fight scenes can help in general terms with writing combat, since it can give you an idea of flow and choreography.
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At least if you're writing something you know, with knights.
2 yrs ago
I mean, depends on what you're writing, and the tone and theme of what you're writing. Trained armored knights were legitimately monstrous on the battlefield, so looking up how they fought helps.
2 yrs ago
As much as there's a lot of reasons twitter sucks, I genuinely don't want to see it die for the sake of all the artists who now rely on it. Hoping the shithead stops trying to directly administrate.
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roleplayerguild.com/posts/5… If anyone's up for fighting some kaiju, why not try out my new RP, Godzilla: YATAGARUSU?

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The year is 2273, and humanity has colonized the stars. It began on Earth's Moon, the first permanent Lunar residence gradually expanding into a full-scale city as terraforming technology grew in its potency. From there, humanity spread across the solar system, creating habital colonies from barren wastes and moving further beyond. As technology improved, humanity's reach grew longer.

The Ordered Earth Governments, the overarching governing body of humankind, sought to create a vast and interconnected network between Earth and all its colonies. A utopian vision, some called it, where the colonies would provide one another and Earth with necessities and other goods far beyond what a single planet could produce. This transformed the Ordered Earth Governments into the United Earth Colonies, or UEC.

Naturally, corporate interests lay in the stars as well. Seeking sponsorship by the UEC, corporations like Maxim and Theia set their sights on the creation of colonies for the purposes of producing more of their products and thus further revenue. It was in this era that the first Mobile Armors were created.

They began as fully sealed mechanized suits, several times larger than a human, that could entirely insulate and protect the pilot from outside conditions. A humanoid machine equipped with everything it would need for the exploration of even the most hostile environments.

It quickly became apparent that mere exploration was not the sole purpose of Mobile Armors.

It began on the edges of known space. Unrest, riots, and even terror attacks, as the UEC's size caused its grip to loosen, and corruption to become more frequent, in the outer colonies. Combined with corporate abuse, it created an atmosphere ripe for violence.

In 2205, the outer colonies declared their independence. The war of rebellion was fought with weaponized MAs, UEC and corporate infrastructure co-opted for the effort.

In 2216, they had severed themselves from the UEC. The war had become too costly, worth far too little, for its continuation, and the UEC eventually acquiesced to the Outer Colonies' desire for independence.

However, the fire had already been lit. The advancement of MA technologies for the purpose of warfare had begun.

And mere independence was not the only goal for some of the Outer Colonies.

The largest and most industrious of them was known as Lemnos, and it was the quickest to form a governing body. The first of the Lemnosian Ministers, Anthen Nilsk, desired a future where all the Outer Colonies were united just as the UEC was.

The Lemnosian conquest of the Outer Colonies was swift and merciless. Only a few years prior had they freed themselves from UEC control, and now they were transformed into something new.

The Lemnosian Territorial Space, or LTS. The reasoning by High Minister Nilsk was simple. For his vision, it required the colonies to be united. It required them all to be working for the same purpose.

That purpose was realized in 2251, when the LTS declared war on the UEC. Nilsk viewed the people of Earth and its colonies as corrupt and deserving of retribution, and it was this belief that he founded his war upon.

It was a war fought across space, across colonies, in new MA models. At first the LTS attacks were devastating and they swiftly gained ground, but the UEC was able to mount a defense that stalled the LTS advance.

It was a vicious war that burned the galaxy. Many colonies were destroyed by the combat, and on both sides corporate interests were pushed to intensify the war for the sake of profit.

Towards the War's apex, a new type of MA was created by UEC scientists. Utilizing High-efficiency generators known as Matsuzawa Drives, they were capable of incredible firepower, agility, and defenses.

They were the first Augmented Armors.

Soon, due to LTS military scientists' efforts, Augmented Armors fought on both sides of the war, and it seemed as if it would only intensify.

It was with Anthen Nilsk's sudden death that the LIS War effort faltered. After the battle of Bifrost, where both sides took heavy looses, it seemed as if the LTS lost its stomach for its war of conquest.

A shaky peace agreement followed.

The Neutral Zone was at its foundation, a stretch of space and all the planets within it that would divide UEC and LTS territories. The Universal War came to an end.

That was twelve years ago.

The Neutral Zone is anything but.

Corporate interests searching for lost technology from the war. Efforts by the UEC and the LTS to spy upon one another. Isolated engagements driven by revenge or duty or some combination of both.

And the lives of the people still living on the Neutral Zone Planets caught up in them.

It's the kind of place that's a mercenary's dream. All sorts of jobs, from corporate and government interests to other independent groups. It's only natural that the kind of person that would fight another's battles for the sake of earning money would flock to the neutral zone.

Bifrost is practically in the middle of Neutral Zone space. It still bears the scars of the battle fought upon it, and its people have hardly forgotten.

EINHERJAR is based here. A mercenary conglomerate distinctly independent from direct control by any corporation or government, operating throughout the neutral zone. While it was initially founded for the sake of helping to support Bifrost's people, and many Bifrost natives compose its mercenaries, all sorts have joined EINHERJAR for the sake of their careers.

Perhaps they want to help Bifrost.

Perhaps they're fighting for someone else.

Perhaps they don't know what to do with themselves in the aftermath of the war.

Perhaps they just want an excuse to fight.

EINHERJAR's mercenaries, and their customized Augmented Armors, operate throughout the neutral zone.

And you're one of them.

So, mercenary hound, why do you fight?




UEC: The UEC is the governmental body of Earth and all its colonies. A monolithic organization, it has a reputation for being rather slow to operate, but quick in retaliation. To some, the UEC is a shining example of human achievement. To others, it has become corrupt and bogged down in corporate interests. Perhaps, it's somewhere in the middle. Regardless, UEC interests still remain in the neutral zone, and covert operations are sometimes conducted by UEC Mobile Armor and Augmented Armor squads, or by UEC-affiliated mercenaries. It's even rumored that the UEC's elite Augmented Armor squad, the Falcons, have conducted missions in the Neutral Zone.

LTS: The governing body of the former outer colonies, currently headed by Anthen Nilsk's eldest son, Theon Nilsk. The LTS was founded on ideals firmly in opposition of the UEC, viewing it as corrupt and the people of the UEC all complicit in this corruption. While the ruler of the LTS is known as the High Minister, his authority is comparable to that of an Emperor. Highly militarized and organized, it's believed by some that the LTS is simply biding its time to reignite the Universal War with the UEC. Just like its enemy, the LTS has also conducted covert operations within the neutral zone. The Lemnosian Knights, their elite Augmented Armor Squad, are still widely feared after the devastating raid on Argyre.

Bifrost: Once a colony believed to be the UEC's bridge to the stars beyond, now a lost planet at the heart of the Neutral Zone. Scarred by the final battle of the Universal War, the planet has struggled to recover, with many of its cities devastated. Still, it manages to persist, due in part to the efforts of EINHERJAR.

Mobile Armor: The original mechanized armored suits. The average Mobile Armor stands around twelve to fifteen meters tall, and may be equipped with kinetic, laser, or explosive weaponry. Most Mobile Armors are mass-produced models and compose the bulk of any government or corporate mechanized forces. The majority of Mobile Armor models are humanoid, but the Arthropod Line of Mobile Armors created by Anzell Industries possess larger, more insectoid designs.

Augmented Armor: Top-of-the-line mechanized armored suits. Created in the latter half of the Universal War, Augmented Armors' use of the Matsuzawa Drive propelled them to the front lines, where skilled pilots utilized them to alter the course of battle. Far superior to Mobile Armors and highly customizable, these days they have found their ways into corporate and mercenary forces in addition to Government militaries. The average Augmented Armor stands at roughly 18 to 20 meters tall. They may be equipped with kinetic, laser, explosive, melee, and other forms of weaponry. EINHERJAR pilots utilize custom Augmented Armor.

Espers: An exceedingly rare capability among human beings to utilize mental abilities. This manifests as a capacity to read the thoughts of others, and theoretically even move objects without touching them. To most, they are a mere rumor. But perhaps...




Pilot:
  • Name:
  • Callsign:
  • Age: (Some EINHERJAR pilots are as young as their early and mid-teens. Money is money, after all)
  • Gender:
  • Appearance:
  • Personality:
  • Skills:
  • Brief History: (One way or another, every character should in some way be a child of the Universal War. That is to say, the war should have affected them)


Augmented Armor:
  • AUG Name:
  • AUG Appearance:
  • Armaments:
  • Specifications: (Stuff like speed or armor go here)



Damn it...!

She'd made her move to get the kid away from her in the first place, and now...

She didn't care about humans.

Elizstrazia wasn't the type to feel those kind of sympathies. She was a scale demon, after all. Down to her very core, it was something antithetical to her nature.

At least, that was how she felt.

And yet seeing the boy's head slam into the wall filled her with rage. She'd already been angry. Angry at the whole situation. Angry at being forced to pretend to be some ordinary maid. Angry at having to hide her nature.

And now, the sight of the boy she'd tried to snatch from the possessed woman being slammed head-first into the wall made that fire burn even more intensely.

The salamander-like demon that had concealed itself in the form of a maid was trying to bite her.

Fine.

It was time to teach it one more lesson before it died.

Its jaws were poised to snap shut, so she caught them, gripping them tightly. Its body was soft, slick, but she used her clawed fingertips to dig into its flesh and hold its jaws open in her hands.

And then she pulled, her arms tensing as she wrenched the demon's jaws in opposite directions from one another as hard and fast as she could.

Transluscent skin stretched and tore, followed by muscle. From its head, to its neck, to its torso, and further down.

Gore splattered across the hallway floor as Elizstrazia ripped the demon in half, blood spraying across her maid outfit as well.

"I'll kill you, you bitch...!"

The possessed woman was gone, certainly, but that didn't stop Elizstrazia from screaming her rage-filled declaration down the hall all the same.

@Rune_Alchemist@Pyromania99
The enormous hand came crashing down as the monster fell, breaking the earth beneath its impact. Had Fanilly been there, she would surely have been crushed.

Instead, she felt the air rushing past her, as it narrowly missed.

There was no time to take in how narrow that had been. No time to appreciate how devastating the blow was. With her blade gripped in both hands, Fanilly lurched forward, the gleaming tip of her blade aiming squarely for the curse abomination's head as it raised one bloated arm again in a bit to strike once more.

She had to do it. At this close range, she had to make sure she struck. She had to bury the blade as deeply as possible, and make sure the cursed monster died with this blow---!




"Urk..."

If the spear thrust's failure hadn't been enough to crush the man's hope of revenge, then the vise-like grip on his throat was. For a scant few moments, he was still gripping his spear tightly, trying to pull it free... and then his grip loosened.

He let go.

"... F-fine... for my brother's sake, I'll surrender."

The Boars surrounding the vampire paladin seemed hesitant. It was obvious how those who surrendered were treated by the Golden Boar's leadership, but at the same time, it was likely they didn't fancy their chances against such an opponent either.




The attack never came.

Dame Serenity had been left behind, just as swiftly as the knife-wielding Boar had attacked in the first place.

It soon became clear why.

"Ah-hah! You look a little worse for wear, don't you?!"

The poisoned knife gleaming, he lunged towards Sir Sergio by surprise, lashing out with his blade and driving it downwards. He'd clearly taken advantage of the cover provided by the curse abominations in order to launch his attack. With the twisted monsters taking up so much attention, he'd decided to attack an opponent he at least thought would be a weaker one.

In fact, he wasn't the only of the Boars who had the same idea, another man in dark plate advancing swiftly to the thinnest part of the defensive line.

"I'll get a bonus for this!"

However-

"Idiots! Morons! You seriously keep forgetting, don't you? Arbec Grant!"

Clarice pressed the fetch between her hands, firmly.

It bounced back.

The armored man did not, blood exploding from every gap in his armor as his body was practically liquified by the sudden force applied to it, spewing across the grass.

The curse mage's vicious grin had returned.

Even the knife-wielder, in spite of his initial bravado, was unable to avoid the shock of witnessing such a display, despite his attack...

Perhaps this would be the opening Sir Sergio needed, or an opportunity for Dame Serenity to catch up to him.




Sir Fionn's spear found its mark.

With a meaty thunk, it penetrated the monstrous creature's head through one of its ruptured eyes. Its grasping hand faltered, and it let out a groan before it finally completely collapsed with a resounding thud.

The curse abomination was dead, sure enough.

"... Tch, the hounds were bad enough," the Boar with a mace commented as he raised his weaponry, "But even I think something like that has no place in this world, Iron Rose. We're enemies, and I'd hardly have it any other way. But I think you can agree on that."

There was no intention of avoiding the incoming duel, far from it. He had already taken a ready stance, raised his mace. There were no other Boars in the way, no further abominable bloated curse monstrosities.

Perhaps he wished, in some small way, to set himself apart from whoever had ordered the creation and use of the curse abominations.

@Rune_Alchemist@HereComesTheSnow@Raineh Daze@ERode@PigeonOfAstora@Conscripts@Crimson Paladin@Creative Chaos@The Otter@Krayzikk@Psyker Landshark@6slyboy6
Great! Working together, they're take this thing down for sure!

But she did have to clear a little bit of room. The oni-pattern warped were already advancing on her again.

But she didn't need that much room.

A sharp kick cracked the nearest oni's outer covering, and the booster on Hoshiko's arm roared to life as she wound up and sent it forward, pulverizing the front of the next nearest warped's skull before skidding backwards and looking up. If Whittemore-san could keep it pinned down---!

The concrete beneath her feet cracked as Hoshiko squared up her stance. Her heart was pounding. She didn't have the mindset to make a lot of calculations about trajectory and arc of ascent and all that. It just wasn't in her nature.

But she was pretty sure that she could pull this off.

She just had to aim right.

Hoshiko took a deep breath, as the heat in her boosters began to grow. In moments, there was a roar behind her as they flared to life, scorching the concrete beneath her and sending small debris tumbling away. An ordinary boost wouldn't cut it, she was going to have to reach the flying warped as fast as possible.

The roar grew louder. She couldn't fly, not really.

But this would be close enough.

The heat erupted beneath her, the world blurred, and she could feel the wind whipping against her face. The concrete beneath her fractured, and the oni-pattern warped that had been trying to reach her were blown away as she hurtled into the sky.

Hoshiko was using herself as a missile to reach the bird-jet warped and hit it as hard as she could.

@Raineh Daze@PKMNB0Y
Okay I think I'm done!
The siren went off around midday.

"Shiro-kun has pinpointed the creation of an Emergence Gate below a shopping center roughly ten minutes from our location. There may already be casualties."

After the fully evacuated construction site, a busy shopping center would be an entirely different experience. While other emergency workers would definitely be on route to assist in the evacuation, in this case it was the Department's duty to get there and wipe out the threat as soon as possible.

"Devil class is confirmed," Shiro had said as they boarded the vehicle, "I will detect any further threats on site."

The shopping center was a large building, its and it was surrounded by people who had presumably been going about their daily routine quite freely until this moment. The evacuation effort had only just begun, but for the most part it seemed as if panic had not spread through the crowd as of yet.

"Oh, I'm so glad you're alright."

"Has anyone seen my daughter?!"

"Do... do you think it's really..."

"Mom, I'm scared...!"

"There's no way, right?"

"I hope everyone's gonna be okay..."

Ayako glanced over the slowly-swelling crowd as the evacuation effort ramped up.

"The fastest way to help them is to eliminate the demon and ensure the Emergence Gate is closed," she said, simply, "So no matter what you hear, focus on your objective. Shiro-kun?"

"Deploying Demon Denial Field," came the Doll's monotone voice.

Soon, the hazy purple-gold sheen had surrounded the entire building.

"Move out, operatives. You've got work to do."

@Raineh Daze@Rune_Alchemist@RolePlayerRoxas@Quartz@Emeth@LuckyBlackCat
"Ten? That won't even be a challenge. To be honest, you could leave the entire thing to me," commented Fio, running a hand through her lengthy hair as she stepped forward, "Of course simply storming the camp is the right idea, however..."

She had plenty of steam she wanted to blow off from dealing with that cranky old man earlier, and the fact that the bandit force was hardly something to be concerned about made this the perfect avenue.

The air crackled around her, as she drew her blade from it, thrusting it skywards.

"Sura," she began, "Two great phantom blades. Materialize them. Harden their edge."

As the blades emerged from the rippling air around them, their phantasmal edge shone. Magical energy crackled along her sword's edge, through her arms, moving outward from her and gathering along the constructed weapons that came to rest, drifting above her and to each side of her.

"I'll take care of the watchtowers. You can attack with that in mind. I'll simply join you when I'm done," she began, "If any of these idiots surrender, we'll take them prisoner."

If they didn't, they earned exactly what they would get. Bandits didn't get any sympathy from the Sword Witch, not in the least.

The sword gleamed as Fio held it aloft, in a manner similar to the less physical blades drifting on either side of her.

"Strike them down."

She swung the weapon down, and with a whistling sound both the conjured swords were sent hurtling towards the nearest two watchtowers.

@Pyromania99@Rune_Alchemist




Pokemon WIP, but trainer complete unless there's any issues!
"Tch."

Of course it was possession, wasn't it obvious? And now she had the kid in her arms, too...

"No more sneaking around--!"

Raising up her leg, her shoe snapped as her clawed feet reappeared, teeth sharpening once more as Elizstrazia's demon features unfurled from her body, regrown tail waving. Her nails sharpened as the scales on her shoulders and lower arms re-emerged, too, curling horns sprouting from within her white hair as the scales ran from her feet up to her thighs.

Pouring strength into her right leg, she sent it slamming down, the floor fracturing explosively and tossing chunks of tile into the air.

She didn't give a damn what the kid would think of her, her wings stretching from the cutout in the back of her maid outfit and flapping once, to give herself an extra burst of speed.

The thing inside of his mother could absolutely consider keeping him as a hostage, or worse. So that meant that had to be dealt with. Like hell she was going to just let this happen.

Not because she cared about the kid in the least, but because she wasn't about to fail. A scale demon didn't fail, that was that.

The debris tossed up by her stomp would make the best distraction she could muster, as Elizstrazia tore towards the possessed mother and child, aiming to snatch the boy away as quickly as possible.

@Rune_Alchemist@Pyromania99
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