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Oh my apologies I didn't see your post. It looks alright, but ill keep an eye on your post and let you know if I have any problems. But it's accepted.

It's ok imagine all the ponies eating cake BUT ITS POISONED!!!! This was not me.....but who it was might join the Rp soon, it's my friend sitting next to me.

Just be creative. Use your imagination and share your ideas with us like miss reaper said. It's not that hard

Yus...I know this lol. But maaebjan definitely is lol

You don't see me using a tardis to heal others, or help others. And I never asked about your life, that's your problem not mine.sirry if I sound like a jerk. But someone has to do it. Be creative cone up with ideas, don't rely on others. No I was saying miss reaper was giving us obstacles to over come lol. Like her being wounded, and very vulnerable like how she almost got into a fight with your oc, but mine stepped in to save her lol

Dude it's a roleplay. It's just words and sentences. It's not like zecora actually died. It's a fictional character. And stop say hank is useless, every time you do something like this, and you don't get your way you complain. Use your imagination, that's what role playing is, using your imagination. Making the Rp even more interesting for others. Evil dragon master is being a antagonist, miss reeper is making conflicts, and things for other oc's to do like help her heal, fight her. Things like that. Hood is bringing in pups, a mother to runts. giving us a feeling that makes us have an affectionate feeling for the pups and her. Everyone knows what to do, they use their imagination to create conflicts and problems for us to overcome, bringing interest to the oc's themselves. You try doing that, you don't need a tardis to travel around, or use it for a home. Even if your oc doesn't fight, doesn't mean he can't help in other means. I'm leaving this for you, you want to leave be my guest, if you want to stay, be creative. Not the same thing over and over again, and it also seems like hank is a marry sue character as well. To well rounded, no flaws. Always one emotion, he creative make things interesting.

Yes but this is our own world. The decisions are ours to make. Cannon characters will die. I haven't even gotten the chance to actually put the story to use yet, I have BIG Plans for this Rp if I can still get it moving faster. But the tardis is to Op, the tardis can be a safe haven, it can travel to places in a quick second. To op. sure evil dragon master can teleport, but he is a unicorn and has magic. I never said you could use the tardis, you didn't even ask. And dragon master has kept in check with me. I've also correct things he's done. And yes killing of zecora was fine. Just don't go crazy on the others unless I give the okay @@Miss Reaper, Your posting speed is fine. I understand if you don't post for a day, no stress :3

Yes you are very needed Are you wanting to join? No he isn't, he's making it a bit more interesting. You my friend have a tardis...that's op and not realistic like I said this Rp should be.

Chilly bones was now feeling the affects of blood loss, it was to great. As he took each breath his lungs burned. It wasn't a pleasant feeling. "Alright....fine....c-carry me I guess...." He said feeling defeated. But for some reason he wouldn't let go of the herbs. It was like it was his life in his hands, to valuable to lose. He heard the pups make their squeezing sounds, trying to growl. Only to no proval of threatening him. His climbed onto her back lazy like, but things got incredibly worse and fast. He went into the death rattle, a term he had not used for so long. A dying man's breathing, a disgusting sound as each breath of air was taken. A raspy and almost rattling sound came from his throat, making it sound like he was breathing in sand. It was very noticeable, and worried chilly greatly as he felt very light headed, and his vision began to blurr.

Chilly bones looked at the herbs, exactly what he had ordered to be exact. He then picked it all up. And tried to stand but fell. "BOLLOCKS" he screamed into the dirt. It became clear that he might need some help. He then looked up to see hank. "Oh....I guess it's a non gifted....what are you doing here...come to hunt us like you all bloody do" he said feeling his body slowly fade. His breathing becoming shallow.

Nice, I like it. See if you can invite other people to the Rp. Anyways ACCEPTED

Rain clocked the gun. "Can we get this over and done with" said rain referring to hank. "Just get her out so I can handle the rest of the mission" she explained. Equestria was become a battlefield for the pace soldiers right after the fight with Blake. They searched for other survivors to kill them off. Mainly the ponies and the traitors. (I'm back )

This is 20 years after when titanfall Took place. A.I efficiency has changed and now titans have their own personality. It is the age of exploration, and the frontier is still full of things to discover. From unique and undiscovered creatures, to minerals that defy the laws of physics. All of these are held in store for you. But it comes with a cost, not everything is habitable for humans, the fuel is scarcely found, and the locals....don't take us to kindly to their so called home. Before we, the I.M.C (Interstellar Manufacturing Corporation) had gotten to the frontier. The militia was the first to reach the frontier. We tried to negotiate peace, but they decided to pull a trigger, then sign a paper. So we took the frontier by force. So far we have control of all planets in the frontier besides one. We have our refueling stations, vector factories, science laboratories. We have everything we need to make new discoveries. Your job pilots, is to maintain our facilities. We will have you do rescue missions, clean up jobs, and spec ops. Just because you were accepted to the I.M.C you are not going to be fighting on the frontlines all the time. You will mostly be guarding posts science teams. Laboratories, doing search and rescue missions in the asteroid belt. And dealing with the creatures that inhabit some of these planets. Simple missions for you, but not so simple for anyone else but a pilot. The frontier is very hostile, and isn't a walk in the park. Everything will want to kill you and eat you like gummy worms. You might not return home so remember that. If we keep things under control in the frontier, we will find new things for cures, ground braking discoveries. And other achievements that will be made, as long as you maintain our so called peace. As combat certified pilots, you are the best of the best, and our most valuable asset to our cause. They're are so little pilots these days, and we need all the pilots we can get to keep the frontier maintained. Now get ready for the journey, we jump in ten. >sgt.banks< Rules. No marry sue oc's. No mass killing unless the time calls for it. No god modding or going op. keep it as realistic as possible (even though much of this is barely possible) no op oc's I control all npc's and environment changes. To make a oc all I need is a description of his or her armor. Full body assault. CQC armor, or spec ops. Their age, name and background and personality. What he or she uses for a Titan (as it will be the only Titan you will use). Your pilots profession (field medic, Titan engineer, field demolition, CQC, environmental science ETC) And what your pilot uses for guns, and ability. I also need a description if your Titan. (Guns, ability, the type of Titan it is. And it's personality. Since I will allow it to be controlled by a A.I, and it's A.I gender, female or male) My oc example. Name:Blake Anderson. Age: 26 Background: Blake was born on earth, he graduated high school and got emitted into the pilot academy. Learning all he could about being a pilot. And his/her Titan. After training to be an adaptive soldier, learning to quick to change tactics. He became a combat certified pilot. Personality: he is witty, loud at times. Always has his teammates backs and knows right from wrong. Armor: full body assault gear. Profession: tracking and environmental science. Guns: R-101C Carbine with a holo-sight and extended mag. Ability: stim (allows increased speed, basically a shot of adrenaline) Titan example. Name: Big Ben A.I gender: male Type: atlas Weaponry and abilities: uses tracking missiles, and the magnetic field ability (stops bullets in a magnetic field and shoots them back) Uses a XO-16 chain gun with a accelerator in it (shoots slow at first, but speeds up in a short time) Personality: quick and very cocky. Knows right from wrong, and always fights till he is in pieces just to get the job done. Pilots: 1.connor 2. 3. 4. 5. The Rp will start once we have enough players. If you need any information about titanfall go here titanfall.gamepedia.com/ And if you need any questions answered referring to the Rp, just ask

He then felt a muzzle touch his side, nudging him to get up. "Bloody hell, let me die" he said. But then opened his eyes to see a huge she wolf. It was the one from before. "Oh it's you.." He said in a apologetic tone. "My apologies" he said sitting up. "I can sort've hop back if I need to...but did you get the herbs?" He questioned the big wolf.

With that chilly bones fell to his chest and let out a scream into the ground. He then rolled over onto his back and looked up at the sky "maniacs these days...." He mumbled as his body felt numb. He then closed his eyes and hoped he would die right then and there. "Bloody hell....didn't think this would happen.

It grew quiet for a couple seconds. The the tree exploded and out came a wolf. Pouncing right ontop of maaebjan biting down on his neck. Clawing up his arms. He then released the bite and jumped back, returning to his humanoid form, standing on his knees. The sword was stuck in the tree. But he still had the gun. "I will kill you slowly" mimicked chilly bones. "Listen to yourself, you have to glory! Nor do you pose any threat to me. Your a child, and that's all you'll ever be, a child with no mother and father. Weak and pathetic, no loyalty. It's shamefull you even live" he approached a new technique.

Chilly bones bounced off the tree and landed on the ground. "I can't hurt you that's right, because your already broken." Said chilly bones shooting him in the kneecap. He never showed any emotion. If he did, it would end the fight. (I didn't think it was god moddy because I didn't do anything serious, just cuts and a stab. My oc had a cut tenden. Can't even put pressure on a leg.)

(OUCH GOD ALMIGHTY THAT WOULD EFFIN HURT lol) Chilly bones fell to his knees. But he didn't express any pain or emotion. He then tried to move his toes, and they moved. Now things got interesting. He pulled out a combat knife from his pocket and bit down on the handle. He then turned his body and grabbed maaebjans blade, cutting chillys hand, but he stole it from maaebjan and allowed his foot to hold it. He then did a hand stand and twirled around, using his toes to hold the blade. Completly slicing up maaebjan, then he did a flip, cutting from the stomach up to his neck with the combat knife, he then grabbed his neck and whipped his head to plunge the combat knife into maaebjans chest. After that he pushed away leaving the blade in his chest. Chilly bones was still on his hands holding the swords with his feet. "Your weak and pathetic, nothing but a disgrace to life itself. You mean nothing to anything in this world." Said chilly with no expression.

As each punch hit, he counted and time his precision. He caught a punch with his hand and twisted his wrist in a 180 degree, and then pulled him through the portal and put him in a head lock and fell back. Smashing maaebjans head into the ground with great force. He then rolled back from the male. "Let me dull it down for your intellect. Your weak, you can't win. And your nothing but a child doing what he feels enjoyable. But then comes along death, your fate who gives you the truth....you will lose no matter how hard you try"

Chilly bones jumped back trying to dodge the slice. He stood for a sec and then his chest dropped with blood. But still no emotion. He was sweating a little bit, but still just a emotionless face. "It's all just an act, you show strength to hide your weak and pathetic self. You can't win in the end, you will only find these actions futile." He said running up to swing his fist. Once he landed a punch in the face, he did a twirl and kicked maaebjan in the side, hitting his ribs. When he moved it was almost like a dance.

Chilly bones spun around to step on the blade with his foot, pinning it to the ground. He then spun around a second time and high kicked maaebjan in the face, sending him a couple feet back. Chilly bones then jumped back, "then it seems your mind is crumbling, you will lose with the time of this fight. Your death won't be mourned and you will become a sin to the soil your body will become" he spoke with no emotion.

A click of a the safety of a gun was released, and a barrel of a pistol was pointed at the back if the head of maaebjan. Chilly bones stood there quietly with the gun in his good arm. He was still and steady. Adrenaline pumping through his veins as his body took a last stand. " so your the one that had cause the damage to her. If I presume, just by your attitude, you find these things fun? Causing chaos, and bloodshed, unneeded bloodshed at that. But is there any purpose? Or is it that your weak, and you want to kill off anything to suppress your weakness. Your ability to be social is gone, you have no glory. Your just a pityful excuse for a killer." Said chilly bones. He knew he had stepped into unwanted territory. But he had to, to ensure the she wolfs safety.

Chilly bones starred anxiously at the boiling pot it began to worry him that the she wolf was lost or worse. But he kept telling himself to be optimisitic and not be so doubtful of her. But he couldn't keep himself from that area in his mind. He got up and checked his gun for ammo incase he needed to find the she wolf.

YAY, I'm really excited for this one lol

He sat there quietly with his head pointing toward the ground. "Thank you, much appreciated" he spoke quietly as she left. It felt like the minutes turned to hours as he sat. In the silence, only to disturbed by birds singing, and the sound of water rushing down the river. Peaceful.....he stumbled to his feet, using the tree next to him as support. Feeling like the world was spinning, he didn't have the best motor skills. But he still some how stood up and walked into the hut. He had a fire going, and a pot full of water boiling over it. He then slowly sat down, he had to wait for the water to boil for at least five minutes to become clean. Didn't want to die of infection because he was smart enough to boil it. He sat down patiently waiting, counting the minutes that would go by.