Author Topic: ForumRP//Prologue  (Read 8570 times)

This is sortof a rough edit of what Zoge's mech looks like.

Except with thinner legs and bigger hydraulic leg thingos

Also, whilst Johnson is charging at Zoge whilst he's in his mech. With its blade thingy. (What)


'Woah there, calm down!' I yell at this display of anger and violence. The boy approaching me doesn't seem to hesitate or stop. The boy jumps in the air and swings his arms back ready to come down on me with his blades. I quickly react and make a movement to grab him midair with my mech. Simply then I thrust the mech's arm down, along with this boy, at the ground and hold me blade near his face whilst I wait for a reaction (i.e. for him to calm down).

yeaaaaah okay maybe a bit less loldragon and a bit less overpowered aaaaand i hope you have an explanation for where you came from come time someone asks who are you are and why

but ill let some other people do some postan before i join in - mainly supreme guy cause yeah
Yes, I has the posted.
Also, didn't you see my post about how I impaled the reaper on Johnson with my mech's blade? :c
I twist the arm grip and a blade extends from Lightning's arm. I pounce on a reaper that had someone pinned and impale it and move the body off the poor soul who was held down.[/s]
I jump on the creature pinning Johnson down

I also posted before you :c
« Last Edit: September 06, 2010, 06:13:45 AM by Supreme Guy »

yeaaaaah okay maybe a bit less loldragon and a bit less overpowered aaaaand i hope you have an explanation for where you came from come time someone asks who are you are and why

but ill let some other people do some postan before i join in - mainly supreme guy cause yeah
He's generally slow moving and easy to target, he simply has quick reflexes and can gain momentum, due to the armor placement thing. When he does, though, its a last resort get the forget away from me thing. That, and cus of his size, its a bit hard to miss. And if you're fast enough, chances are that you can dodge most of his guns rounds and sword swipes, although the arm blades would be the biggest issue.

Also, the forgets with the loldragon? O-o

Ninjaedit: Also, I came up with that entire post within thirty seconds, Mech included, post went as it went.

I think I can handle the finished history when it comes up.
« Last Edit: September 06, 2010, 06:24:21 AM by psycopathic clown »

Your post came as I was typing and the edit afterwards.

Your post came as I was typing and the edit afterwards.
Ah. Well, are we gonna keep progressing the story, cuz I has to sleep soon.
« Last Edit: September 06, 2010, 06:42:00 AM by Supreme Guy »

Yeah, whoever can keep posting, more people can join, whatever.

Yeah, whoever can keep posting, more people can join, whatever.
Yes, and if they do (when some people from a certain group are not able to keep posting) they'd continue in an alternate group or something.

Like right now we just need Keo to say whatever he's going to do.


Name: Bexq
Age: 23 human years
Appearance/Race: A black Arkanoid, a race of fish people. Unknown to most of the Galaxy, they inhabit the swampy world of Entidal.
Suit Description: "The Baron", a small suit, only 7 feet tall. Thin and agile, it's primary weapon is a SAM launcher located on it's back. The launcher auto-targets anything in the air, including anything that jumps high enough. It's only defense against ground enemies was a minor machine gun and the ability to spawn a shield that protects it from enemy fire. The shield itself only lasts a few seconds, but it's usually enough to make an escape. It has weak armor, but enough to protect the insides of the suit, pilot included.
History: Bexq grew up on his home world as a medic, always there to assist the wounded. He's very cautious, and would rather stay back and support anyone he's fighting alongside of. He and a group of other Arkanoids left Entidal in search of work and opportunity. Bexq headed for Torem while his allies went to different planets. He customized his suit for his own purposes, and wanders the wasteland in search of things to do.

Bexq hears the commotion as he hunts for a place to rest. Having done nothing interesting he immediately rushes for the source of the noise. Spotting the Zog holding down a human, he simply asks, "what the heck is going on here?"

The zog has me pinned down and I'm struggling to get free like a five year old child. Suddenly my mind flashes back to that ten year old boy... Confused... Angry... The desire to kill everyone in the room with him... I'm back in the van again which stops by an old, abandoned warehouse. I'm being dragged through the hall by two armed men and all I can think about is the gunshot. That's when they stripped me of my childhood innocence and turned me into a killer. I want to wrap my hands around their throats and feel them suffer. I want to feel their warm blood on my skin. I elbow the guard on the right who drops his gun then I slide and grab the rifle. I make a quick spin and send a bullet straight through the second guard's head before he even knows what hit him. These men will pay for what they did. THESE MEN WILL PAY! As the adrenaline wears off my mind begins to come back to its senses and I'm jerked back into reality. I look up at the zog that has me pinned down just before my head flops back into the sand, where I am knocked unconscious once more.

(Flashbacks FTW! :cookieMonster: )
« Last Edit: September 06, 2010, 11:15:54 AM by keonesan »


Name: Jack
Age: 25
Appearance/Race: Human/cyborg (cyborg legs)
Suit Description: The "Masturhockets" R-83 used for giant infestations in a short period of time, it has one 5 fingered hand on the right arm and a short stout flamethrower on the left, only holding small ammo as fire spreads, it's built to be faster and handicapent to fire, but very slow in the cold. Carrys 3 ammo jugs in it's right arm and it can use it's back thrusters, but only when there's a lot of heat or if you use up an ammo jug.

Story: At a young age Jack loved machines and mechs, he was happy to go on a fieldtrip one day to the military outpost, where the newer cadets learn basic tactics. Sadly he was caught up with all the machanics that he forgot about his group and went into training. While he was training one day something caught his eye, a laser, before he could move both his legs were shot off, at the same time that they have developed the weponary that can hide in robotic parts.
He usually waits until his higher-up give him a mission, but today he felt like going to a distant planet. Big mistake.



Now here we are, with a dangerously damaged mech and small rasions, he gets up and walks towards a light hoping for somewhere he can stay.



Bexq hops out of his mech an dashes towards the unconscious human, brandishing a medkit. Completely ignoring the zog, he  opens up the kit and begins treating the wounds of the human.

As Jack nears the light, he creates a small fire signal with his flamethrower arm, hoping someone there will see him

His jaw simply drops at the sight of so many damned Mechs in a single place. Either this was a gathering or a minature war. He looked around slowly, before seeing the light. Looking around the camp, briefly, he leaves them to their do, before walking towards the light, simply walking making a good amount of noise from the mass amount of weight, easily alerting most people around the area to his presence.

Name:Axel "Ironsight" Slade
Age:23
Appearance/Race: Human
Suit Description: Urban Camoflauge, Blue bloodsoaked bandana overcovering raven black hair. Crimson eyes.
Carries a M4a1 Carbine most of the time

A backstory: Born on April nineth, Axel came into the new world as a courageous child. Several days after his birth his father was murdered by someone, who is still unknown. It was several years later that he picked up the first gun he would hold. A M9 standard military pistol. The first time he fired the M9 was the probably best time of his life. The bullet rammed into the head of a criminal who nearly killed him. Several more years later, he became 20 years old. He was destined to join the military as he passed the training. To this very day he is a staff seargant with no squad.