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You don't sleep much do you?
Sleep? What's that?
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
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.
A time to rest and then plan the future like the execution of Joe Biden
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.
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.
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)
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."
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
TRAITORS!
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.
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.
glorious intelliging of the interpreting of excessiving languaging from the use of English. Yes.
Krovx Belgium and The 10th rike rgbn
Suter is turning what..?
I am turning red
Happy birth-
DEATH TO COMMIES!
Ahem sorry happy birthday suter
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