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The 10th rike rgbn

Kreigvolksland wrote:Frothing Waters

"Well, here I am," Fritz chuckled, stretching his arms out. "If you're going to kill me, you might as well do it now. That's what you're here to do, isn't it? Don't lie, I've thought about doing it myself. Almost did. Just going out into the plains, and pulling the plug. Your little excuse of yours, it's bs. Everyone knows you're not just here for a murderer. Hell, we haven't been in contact with your colonies here since the station was built, there's not even a road connecting us."

"But," he continued on, his voice sounding more and more pained as he went on, "there, on the table, is a key card, to the cabin next to mine. I could...settle down..." Fritz breaking into tears as he continues," I could...have the life...that was taken away from me...I could...live..."

Fritz broke down, his hands covering his face as he sobbed, slumped over in the chair. He was sick, he needed help, that was obvious. Would they put him down like a diseased animal? Help him, like a human worthy of attention? These were Plaugetopians after all, no one knows what made them tick other than the sweet tribulations of profit.

He was at their mercy now, a lost lamb without a shepherd. No lights to guide him home, for he had none, merely a house. Fritz had been stripped of everything he once had, and was now merely a governmental tool, something he hated. All he had wanted to do was settle down, get some job farming or something, start a family with his high school sweetheart. But now, he couldn't do any of that.

Hanna may claim he had ruined her life, but she still had a family, a home to go back to, she was still loved and accepted, not a ghost, not someone dead but alive. The fates above had twisted the strings, intertwining their paths more than once. Would they stay wrapped around eachother, or would the scissors of death claim another soul?

You don't sleep much do you?

The 10th rike rgbn wrote:You don't sleep much do you?

Sleep? What's that?

Kreigvolksland wrote:Sleep? What's that?

Yes, please explain to me what the concept of "Sleep" is.

Reberydinigzadaland wrote:Yes, please explain to me what the concept of "Sleep" is.

sleep
NOUN
a condition of body and mind that typically recurs for several hours every night, in which the nervous system is relatively inactive, the eyes closed, the postural muscles relaxed, and consciousness practically suspended:
"I was on the verge of sleep" · [more]
synonyms:
nap · doze · rest · siesta · drowse · catnap · beauty sleep · bye-byes · slumber

New rainfell wrote:sleep
NOUN
a condition of body and mind that typically recurs for several hours every night, in which the nervous system is relatively inactive, the eyes closed, the postural muscles relaxed, and consciousness practically suspended:
"I was on the verge of sleep" · [more]
synonyms:
nap · doze · rest · siesta · drowse · catnap · beauty sleep · bye-byes · slumber

You shouldnt call comas "Sleep" you can get people confused.

https://imgur.com/VEFM31m

The Bards meet.

Left one : Corner Bard

Little boi : BL - TRI {Corner}

Right on : Main Bard

Post by The 10th rike rgbn suppressed by Kreigvolksland.

The 10th rike rgbn

Kreigvolksland wrote:Sleep? What's that?

A time to rest and then plan the future like the execution of Joe Biden

WE DO NOT SAY OR ENDORSE SUCH THINGS IN RGBN. UNLESS YOU WANT A FEDERAL FELONY, KEEP YOUR TRAP SHUT, AND THOUGHTS TO YOURSELF.

The 10th rike rgbn

K-3 Story [NON-Canon]

Well, here we go. We're nearing K-6, a gas giant with exactly 82 moons. My ship and it's crew are assigned to take on what the hoomans call, "Arrakis", which is odd, as Arrakis is a name the moon shares with The Arrakis, the 4th military ship we built when we were just getting into space... Eh, whatever. A small team has been sent to K-4 to cause a distraction, mostly just small bombings, cause a ruckus. I'll write more in this thing after the battle.

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The ships have begun approaching the target, Kreigvolksland, if you feel like RP'ing a response, that's fine. If not, that's good too.

Bard loli wrote:K-3 Story [NON-Canon]

Well, here we go. We're nearing K-6, a gas giant with exactly 82 moons. My ship and it's crew are assigned to take on what the hoomans call, "Arrakis", which is odd, as Arrakis is a name the moon shares with The Arrakis, the 4th military ship we built when we were just getting into space... Eh, whatever. A small team has been sent to K-4 to cause a distraction, mostly just small bombings, cause a ruckus. I'll write more in this thing after the battle.

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The ships have begun approaching the target, Kreigvolksland, if you feel like RP'ing a response, that's fine. If not, that's good too.

And so, the fleet responds.

Guns bellow out their rhythmic tune, shaking the ships as thousands of projectiles fly to meet the incoming threat, ranging from more 30mm canister shot to 800mm plasma shells. F-1000s converge on the target like dozens of horseflys, making runs across the ship with missiles and their plasma cannon. But lo, all of this is mere appetizers compared to the main dish. The Bismarck fires its cannon, its coils propelling the tungsten rod to velocities that should seem impossible. Theoretically, there should be no target left, only scrap floating through the void.

Kreigvolksland wrote:And so, the fleet responds.

Guns bellow out their rhythmic tune, shaking the ships as thousands of projectiles fly to meet the incoming threat, ranging from more 30mm canister shot to 800mm plasma shells. F-1000s converge on the target like dozens of horseflys, making runs across the ship with missiles and their plasma cannon. But lo, all of this is mere appetizers compared to the main dish. The Bismarck fires its cannon, its coils propelling the tungsten rod to velocities that should seem impossible. Theoretically, there should be no target left, only scrap floating through the void.

All that is left is parts of the ship like the main cockpits, some of the smaller destroyed fighters, and small pieces of metal, that are slowly being dragged in by, Arrakis's gravity, some slowly being dragged in by Saturn's gravity aswell. There is a escape pod hurtling in the general direction of the nearest moon.

Bard loli wrote:All that is left is parts of the ship like the main cockpits, some of the smaller destroyed fighters, and small pieces of metal, that are slowly being dragged in by, Arrakis's gravity, some slowly being dragged in by Saturn's gravity aswell. There is a escape pod hurtling in the general direction of the nearest moon.

While the Sevastopol moves to search the wreckage, capture some for analysis and cordon the fragments off to prevent damage on Arrakis, the Blitz peels away in hot pursuit of the pod, with two companies of space marines ready to either capture or exterminate the unknown enemy.

The aliens at Mars likely face an even worse defeat, owing to the sheer mass of the Heinlein Defense fleet.

New rainfell wrote:One of the soldier's pops of his drop-pod's door to use as a sheild. The others go to do the same. They run towards the enemy. The Rainfell zeppalins above begin depoying smaller ships to intercept the HRP evacuating ships, and capture them. The zeppelin, due to being so close, look like they block out the center lightbulb.The Rainfell zeppalins begin shooting their cannons at the flying targets;

Corner RP

The soldiers use their blades to cut into the shields, and try to disarm them. One guy literally grabs a Rainfell Soldier, and flys high into the air, and drops him. The HPR Ships begin activating their onboard flamethrowers and minigun. Each ship has two flamethrowers on the sides, facing to the front of the ship, and a Minigun mounted on the bottom, which can swivel in all directions (Exept up)

Bard loli

Kreigvolksland wrote:While the Sevastopol moves to search the wreckage, capture some for analysis and cordon the fragments off to prevent damage on Arrakis, the Blitz peels away in hot pursuit of the pod, with two companies of space marines ready to either capture or exterminate the unknown enemy.

The aliens at Mars likely face an even worse defeat, owing to the sheer mass of the Heinlein Defense fleet.

On the pod

"WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT WHAT THE HE||. I have to contact K-9"

The pod sends out a transmission to Pluto, but the person onboard forgot to disguise it. Anyone that bothers to check can see where the message is going to, and whats being said

"Yes, who is th-

"SIR, listen to me. You all on K-9 have to fortifiy. NOW. I don't care, get the entire empire's military here, they killed EVERYONE."

"Calm down, I'm sure your just over reacti-"

"You're not listening to me. It would actually be better to leave. NOW. Mark this system as under lockdown. Nothing goes in."

"Was it that bad?"

"I wouldn't be this terrified if it wasn't. I'm going to take refuge on one of K-6's moons."

"Are you sure you don't want to come back to K-9 and evacuate too?"

"They'll follow me if I do. Ialso out."

OI. The roof attic and ceiling, WHY YOU 'ERE

Kreigvolksland wrote:Frothing Waters

"Well, here I am," Fritz chuckled, stretching his arms out. "If you're going to kill me, you might as well do it now. That's what you're here to do, isn't it? Don't lie, I've thought about doing it myself. Almost did. Just going out into the plains, and pulling the plug. Your little excuse of yours, it's bs. Everyone knows you're not just here for a murderer. Hell, we haven't been in contact with your colonies here since the station was built, there's not even a road connecting us."

"But," he continued on, his voice sounding more and more pained as he went on, "there, on the table, is a key card, to the cabin next to mine. I could...settle down..." Fritz breaking into tears as he continues," I could...have the life...that was taken away from me...I could...live..."

Fritz broke down, his hands covering his face as he sobbed, slumped over in the chair. He was sick, he needed help, that was obvious. Would they put him down like a diseased animal? Help him, like a human worthy of attention? These were Plaugetopians after all, no one knows what made them tick other than the sweet tribulations of profit.

He was at their mercy now, a lost lamb without a shepherd. No lights to guide him home, for he had none, merely a house. Fritz had been stripped of everything he once had, and was now merely a governmental tool, something he hated. All he had wanted to do was settle down, get some job farming or something, start a family with his high school sweetheart. But now, he couldn't do any of that.

Hanna may claim he had ruined her life, but she still had a family, a home to go back to, she was still loved and accepted, not a ghost, not someone dead but alive. The fates above had twisted the strings, intertwining their paths more than once. Would they stay wrapped around eachother, or would the scissors of death claim another soul?

Vici, I conquered

Yana Looked over the sobbing man, shuffling her cards she pulled one last one, the golden and silver outlines of the deck, and pulling from the top, her fingered glove learned of the fate that would befall fritz schultz, the Man of Terror. the shatterer of identity.

Devil: Obsession, Hopelessness and struggle

she looked fritz directly in the eye, the room seemed to pulse with energy, responding to the unconcious muscle tensions and flexing of tendons, she walked over to him, passing hanna who stood towards the rooms center. she had watched the news, the girl who had saved her life was half dead by him, emotionaly ruined, she had falling into depression and confusion. Fear was understood, a thought that was utterly terrifying, a thought they didnt want to admit.

she spoke with a calm demeanor

"You are right mr schultz, I am here to kill you, I brought Hanna along to find peace."

she turned on the taser baton, it sparked to life

"Sister If you feel uncomfortable you can turn around"

hanna spoke and interupted her

"what was your plan if you didnt die, who did you want to slowly die happily with"

Yana silenced her

"We can figure that out later Beram" (beram, a word meaning sister or friend)

Yana raised her baton high, almost grinning as she did, the thunder being brought down towards his skull, time seemed to move in slow motion. and as the baton was about to come down upon his cranium a sudden force knocked Yana away, hanna standing, shoved her down, multiple feet away, she looked fritz in the eyes.

A tarot card landed at his feet

Hanged Man: Perspective, Sacrifice

"I Hate you, you have caused me nothing but pain. but you have given me something no one else can, fear, and the fear of death. But begging to die, with your sob stories isnt the way to go. I will kill you"

she looked around for a moment

"You can go out fighting, or weak, unlike the man who shot me"

Hanna and Vita messages During Martian Travel

[Hanna Rummel started a Conversation]
[Vela Gerkam! Instant messaging]

Hanarumel: You doing ok? Has anyone suspected im gone?

VitaB: Im missing Mia, I mean elizabet was wondering why my eyes were purple? does that count [Hanarumel Responded with shock icon]

Hanarumel: why would you not wear the contacts! I told you in the instructions!

VitaB: I was more fascinated with your room during that instruction period, Plus I thought purple was a normal eye color, Isnt it?

Hanarumel: we were designed in a lab to be perfect soldiers and cant even pay attention? have you been getting soft?
Hanarumel:I mean purple is a eye color that can exist but its only in a very small minority of people

VitaB: Mia and I have been in hiding so its very difficult to continue training
VitaB: I guess I should have been more careful

Hanarumel: its fine I guess, just try not to get into trouble until I return

VitaB: sounds good

[2 Hours later]

VitaB: Would you mind if I Practiced with your knife?
VitaB: I will take that as a yes

[20 hours later]

Hanarumel: YOU BETTER NOT HAVE TOUCHED MY KNIFE I WILL TEAR YOUR EYES OUT IF YOU HAVE

Krovx Belgium, Kreigvolksland, and The 10th rike rgbn

The roof attic and ceiling

Roof gang wrote:OI. The roof attic and ceiling, WHY YOU 'ERE

TRAITORS!

The 10th rike rgbn

Kreigvolksland wrote:WE DO NOT SAY OR ENDORSE SUCH THINGS IN RGBN. UNLESS YOU WANT A FEDERAL FELONY, KEEP YOUR TRAP SHUT, AND THOUGHTS TO YOURSELF.

Ha you over react a tad bit don't you? Eh I bet I'm already on some damn watchlist of either FBI or Homeland, also first and last time I'll say it.

The 10th rike rgbn

The 10th rike rgbn wrote:Corner rp
Taskforce 117

After learning more about their surroundings outside of the storage closet a small force of 2 platoons of Mechanized infantry is sent to explore and find a suitable place for a major outpost.

The blue house

corner rp
Taskforce 117 have found a high Clif most likely a counter, they send a scout drones out finding a Fridge, sink, oven, and dishwasher. They relay this to HQ, HQ then says to countiune to search around but place markers / Beacons so a Combat engineer Battalion can come and build a major outpost.

Vyladylande wrote:So... you are saying shut up.

glorious intelliging of the interpreting of excessiving languaging from the use of English. Yes.

Krovx Belgium and The 10th rike rgbn

Plaugetopia wrote:
Vici, I conquered

Yana Looked over the sobbing man, shuffling her cards she pulled one last one, the golden and silver outlines of the deck, and pulling from the top, her fingered glove learned of the fate that would befall fritz schultz, the Man of Terror. the shatterer of identity.

Devil: Obsession, Hopelessness and struggle

she looked fritz directly in the eye, the room seemed to pulse with energy, responding to the unconcious muscle tensions and flexing of tendons, she walked over to him, passing hanna who stood towards the rooms center. she had watched the news, the girl who had saved her life was half dead by him, emotionaly ruined, she had falling into depression and confusion. Fear was understood, a thought that was utterly terrifying, a thought they didnt want to admit.

she spoke with a calm demeanor

"You are right mr schultz, I am here to kill you, I brought Hanna along to find peace."

she turned on the taser baton, it sparked to life

"Sister If you feel uncomfortable you can turn around"

hanna spoke and interupted her

"what was your plan if you didnt die, who did you want to slowly die happily with"

Yana silenced her

"We can figure that out later Beram" (beram, a word meaning sister or friend)

Yana raised her baton high, almost grinning as she did, the thunder being brought down towards his skull, time seemed to move in slow motion. and as the baton was about to come down upon his cranium a sudden force knocked Yana away, hanna standing, shoved her down, multiple feet away, she looked fritz in the eyes.

A tarot card landed at his feet

Hanged Man: Perspective, Sacrifice

"I Hate you, you have caused me nothing but pain. but you have given me something no one else can, fear, and the fear of death. But begging to die, with your sob stories isnt the way to go. I will kill you"

she looked around for a moment

"You can go out fighting, or weak, unlike the man who shot me"

Hanna and Vita messages During Martian Travel

[Hanna Rummel started a Conversation]
[Vela Gerkam! Instant messaging]

Hanarumel: You doing ok? Has anyone suspected im gone?

VitaB: Im missing Mia, I mean elizabet was wondering why my eyes were purple? does that count [Hanarumel Responded with shock icon]

Hanarumel: why would you not wear the contacts! I told you in the instructions!

VitaB: I was more fascinated with your room during that instruction period, Plus I thought purple was a normal eye color, Isnt it?

Hanarumel: we were designed in a lab to be perfect soldiers and cant even pay attention? have you been getting soft?
Hanarumel:I mean purple is a eye color that can exist but its only in a very small minority of people

VitaB: Mia and I have been in hiding so its very difficult to continue training
VitaB: I guess I should have been more careful

Hanarumel: its fine I guess, just try not to get into trouble until I return

VitaB: sounds good

[2 Hours later]

VitaB: Would you mind if I Practiced with your knife?
VitaB: I will take that as a yes

[20 hours later]

Hanarumel: YOU BETTER NOT HAVE TOUCHED MY KNIFE I WILL TEAR YOUR EYES OUT IF YOU HAVE

lovely post, however, very long. could use a spoiler tag to prevent it from covering a screen when not reading it.

The 10th rike rgbn

Everyone Please Wish A Very Happy Birthday To Suter!

Krovx Belgium wrote:Everyone Please Wish A Very Happy Birthday To Suter!

Suter is turning what..?

Vyladylande wrote:Suter is turning what..?

I am turning red

The 10th rike rgbn

Krovx Belgium wrote:Everyone Please Wish A Very Happy Birthday To Suter!

Happy birth-

Suter wrote:I am turning red

DEATH TO COMMIES!

Ahem sorry happy birthday suter

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