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 Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 6:27 pm
Plot:
Tekibishii Advanced Training Academy; the harshest and most elite of all Keron's training facilities. It takes a reserve of steel and unlimited potential to make it here. The teachers are cruel, and the programs are strict, but if you survive this academy your greatness is assured.
The cruelest of all, Kokuku, runs Tekibishii with an iron fist. Disobey him and you'll wish for the sweet release of death. Here, you play by his rules... Whether they make sense or not.
In order to rise in rank, you'll need to get your post count up! (as basic missions have not yet been assigned at this time.)
Get some basic skills, learn a few things and have fun. heart
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 1:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 13, 2009 3:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:50 am
i dont understand wat this is but im joining anyway!
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 6:23 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 7:06 am
i wanna join whatever this thing is neutral
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 12:08 am
lol I guess I should have explained this better........
This is a block text based RP. 3-5 sentence minimum. You, of course, may have more, but that is required.
Narrative is done in 3rd person, with dialogue in 1st person. Thoughts are in italics.
Use good grammar, no chatspeak, or godmodding.
I'll start. heart
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 12:20 am
[Oh! Please pick a font color if you're going to come back here multiple times. It'll help distinguish between users. Also, if you couldn't tell, when you want to break character and say something, ues these bracket things -> ]
Kokuku stared out into the dusty oblivion, the unmerciful terrain of Keron's desert region was harsh, and few could survive on their own out there. This worked in his favor, seeing as he guarded this wretched training facility, and any fool who attempted an escape was either quickly found, or quickly buried.
However, this was a good day for Kokuku. The new recruits would be arriving shortly, and he certainly loved fresh meat. He glanced up and happened to see the speck of the space cruiser that was carrying said fresh meat. Delighted in his own twisted way, he quickly pressed the command keys to open the main gates. The bus landed with a few metalic scraping noises, and a deep thud. The students one by one stepped off and formed a small crowd in front of the large, elder frog.
"LINE UP YOU SORRY EXCUSE FOR MEAL WORMS!!" He shouted in his raspy, authoritative way that he had. "State your name and mission objective! THAT IS AN ORDER SOLDIERS!" He called out.
Looking down at one small frog, he pointed and then stated "Identify yourself!!"
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