Pious

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Feared by the media etc.

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Well, Dragonfly at least makes them wet their pants after the accusations of her having murdered four Chief Editors, a Lawyer and a Judge: Micheal Moore, Judge Esther Charlie, Rein Daniels, Steven Ronalds, Penelope Fraiser and Keith Shaun.

lol. Of course, she did'nt kill anybody. They were lies.

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Unless there have been previous news pieces by someone else that's the first time Coile got his photo in a paper!

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One think I have noticed is, Paragon City media love to hate Militia, they just enjoy making and breaking us as they feel. Hang about with our crowd Coile and you too will likely be photographed and speculated about, without doubt. hehe!

I think the Paragon City Television crew may be making a second appearance guys... soon.

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I go to the Gym on Thursday nights, are there any other nights the Militia regularly meet?

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Thursday is group-up night but its usually possible to make an OOC agreement for you and another (or more) to meet IC regularly outside of Thursdays. I think Nightsparrow and Lady Cobra and Whitechappel do IC missions all the time.

I'll mod. chuck us a promo

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BTW, I'm having trouble registering on the Militia forum, as it doesn't seem to email me any password?

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Check in your junk email inbox my friend, might be there.

Whooooooo-hooooo! Sparrow joins the eighty-page madness!

Indomitable, Caul is welcome to join, whatever the level. I am @Pious. (dot) see ya in-game!

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Dragonfly saw Coile last night and discussed alliance with The Silent Tempest among other things. Can we sort out a coalition, it'd be our first. Lotus warms to the idea and Coile and Nadia are currently considering it IC.


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Nadia, better known as the Sword of Truth wishes to visit the Militia this coming Thursday, after a meeting with Dragonfly at Pocket D. She's lovely and is willing to exemp for team missions. I for one hope to make it a regular thing, Silent Tempest and Militia co-RP'ing.

We're a fun RP group at any given time but positively noisy and mad on a Thursday, just so, these guys strike me as a lovely, lovely RP group, at any given time. Talkless of creative. *cough* A for Android *cough*

*pokes Militia* Respond!

Hey Crimson, by the sounds of your last post, you should be a promising member. Looking forward!

Currently guys, Dragonfly and the Masked Angel have been escorted to China by Mer'de.

I'll be posting the story sometime tomorrow, with Lotus's edit. It's a fun write up, long though.

I'll be increasingly busy these coming months, up till christmas so you'll be seing me less.

Yeah, thats a good thing right? ..........

Looks like Battleflag has sucessfully altered the thread title as per my suggestion.

Sorry to hear Max, see you when we see you mate. Militia forever.

Dragonfly saw Coile last night and discussed alliance with The Silent Tempest among other things. Can we sort out a coalition, it'd be our first. Lotus warms to the idea and Coile and Nadia are currently considering it IC.

Lets hear your thoughts.

HQ is under control I think. We've redecorated a bit for use of teleporting across several City zones.

Gz on 26!

Sounds like Forum RP.

Ah.. villains? Yes, the [u]European Villaineous Immorality League[u] are a roleplaying villaingroup. [u]Source[u]

Any of your Thugs Masterminds may also join the semi-roleplaying criminal syndicate that is New Mafia, better known as [u]The Gang[u]

[u]The Militia[u] is a good one. Check out the website.

It's especially fun when everyone logs in to do supergroup missions in-character on Thursdays.

Others I know are Fletched Alliance and The Silent Tempest but I have no links for their webpage.

Siskin probably means short stories Blackdove. Like the ones you find on the Creative Forums, because regardless of how private the setting, a 900 word speech is one heck of a monologue by roleplaying standards.

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Just saw the update - fantastic work

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Thanks, although I need to fix in Saffron's schooling and Portent's 'Buried Secrets' I think. Unless there occurs a related event to post in later.

Hope to see you tonight then Stalingrad. Yup, base.

All the dates are way wrong though. haha!! its just a rough recap anyway. I'll be updating as we go.

And you're all free to post the episodes yourself too, so long as it's in a genral order.

so.. tonight. headquarters. 7pm. no latecomers.

Wednesday October 4th
The Hollows. 510 Cherry Hill Road. Apartment 5b.
Derek's Home.

“Seventy-eight, seventy-nine, eighty” Derek counted from underneath a bench-press. “Eighty-one, eighty-two” Suddenly, a knock at his door. At the flex of a muscle, he was hidden. The ordeal he had recently been through with New Mafia’s conspiracy had taught him to be extra careful. He looked through the eye hole expecting to see his girlfriend, Saffron McKenzie known to the world as the Amber Banshee, but he saw nothing. He leant over the door and listened. Nothing. “Somebody’s messing with me” he muttered, his fists pierced slowly by emerging bones, sharp as razor blades.

He flung the door open in a violent swing of his left arm and lunged out of the door with his right set of claws hoping to strike anything unseen. And he did.

“Ow!” came a cry.

“Sunshine? Is that you?” Derek asked, puzzled.

A beautiful young lady de-cloaked before him. Her long dark hair resting graciously across her shoulder. She wore very little; just a mini denim skirt and a white belly top, bright red blood disturbed the gentle caramel of her skin, along the right forearm.

“Derek… why would you?--” never in her life had Dragonfly been so shocked. She’d known Derek over four months and had been through the wars of hell with him by her side. “--I thought we were friends, why would you--“

Derek was speechless. He had just attacked a team-mate, however unknowingly, and Dragonfly of all people. “I… Sunshine, I… I’m sorry, I--“

A sudden flash of light and Derek stumbled backwards. Dragonfly had executed a one-inch punch. “You’re sorry Derek?” she exclaimed. “Oh, I can’t believe this! After all this time, I finally make the effort to visit you at this dump and you strike me? What because I don’t like mutants?”

“No. Sabrina…” Derek stuttered. “I swear to god, I didn’t see you out there”

Again, Dragonfly struck out, but this time, Derek blocked her attack. She followed through with a back-fist strike and caught Derek by the chin. She advanced onto him and pinned him onto a far wall, bringing her face into his in a threatening manner.

“Sabrina, you’re making a terrible mistake. I (censored) swear it girl, I did not see you there” Derek emphasised, through trapped teeth. Dragonfly wasn’t impressed.

“Do I look stupid to you? You think I’d fall for a lie that old?” she whispered.

“I swear to you woman, now let me go!” he ordered, dismissively.

For a split second, the word “woman” sparked a loose cable in Dragonfly’s head. She thought of drawing her blade.

“Sabrina… you’re bleeding. Let. Me. Go”

A sudden silence enveloped the room. Dragonfly recalled the moments at headquarters she had enjoyed with Derek. Sometimes, she could confess that Derek spent more free time with her than his girlfriend, Amber. She gazed into his eyes and saw a reflection of herself.

“Sabrina, this is the last time I’m asking you. Will you kindly let go of my shirt? Please.”

Slowly, she released her grip and Derek retracted his claws. The two were so close they could feel each other’s breathing.

Derek sighed. “Look, I don’t know why or how you were invisible, and I’m guessing neither do you--“

“Shut up!” Sabrina barked, feeling defeated. She violently pushed away from Derek, slamming him hard against the wall before turning towards the kitchen sink. “Jerk!”

Without really meaning to, Derek swore in retaliation, using a word for canine gender. Strangely, Dragonfly pretended not to have heard it. She washed her forearm off dry blood under the running tap, yanked up a clean cleaning cloth from its packaging and wrapped it about the wound.

“You know, I do have a wash basin right inside the bathroom” Derek complained, breaking open a can of beer and taking a gulp.

“Eat my blood, pig head” Dragonfly cursed, snatching Derek’s beer away as she barged past him.

“Hey!” Derek hollered. “Hey! Woman, that’s my last can” He made to yank it back but was faced with the deadly point of the Golden Dragonfly katana.

“I’m gonna drink this here beer, and then I’m outta this dump. Got a problem with that?”

Derek swore again, avoiding further arguments, he headed over to a window to curse some more.

“And the next time you call me a (censored) I swear to god I’ll rip your (censored) (censored) off, you (censored) big headed, skinny (censored) pile of trash, you’ll end up looking a wasted transsexual with a sex-change gone bad” Dragonfly warned, gulping down Derek’s beer. He had never heard a woman attack with such verbal ferocity, stood in the middle of his own apartment with a four-foot long blade slung dangerously in one hand and a can of beer in the other. It was a beautiful sight.

“Err… wow… okay” he replied, sarcastically. He actually, now wanted to see her angry. Through the window, he saw an old friend from the Outcast gangs being mobbed by over a dozen Trolls. “(censored)!” he exclaimed, his fists exploding out in six bladed claws. “(censored)! (censored)!” he swore repeatedly.

“What? What is it?” Dragonfly asked, moving over to the window to see. She turned back around to address Derek but he was already out the door. “Once an Outcast, always an Outcast” she moaned. “I’m staying right here to watch the show”

Seconds later, the Trolls were sliced, diced and shredded beyond recognition. Alive, but unconscious. Derek’s pal didn’t thank him, matter of fact, he failed to register Derek was ever there. Clearly Derek was no longer favoured by the gang, he too simply turned his back and headed back up the apartment.

“Derek, you hit like (censored)”

“Shut your mouth. You get to use the word, but I don’t?”

“Precisely. Now, you need a little work on your fighting boy. No wonder Hyper Cat kicked your behind”

“I said shut up” Derek was loosing his temper, but Dragonfly was enjoying the taunt.

“Ah, I’m only kidding, god, you look really cute when you’re mad” she giggled. “Say, I feel like fighting all of a sudden. Wanna hit the NRVS?”

“What, because I need training?” Derek asked, but Dragonfly just laughed more. “I’m being serious; maybe I could use a different workout. These weights are getting lighter and lighter”

“Okay.” Dragonfly replied, emptying Derek’s beer in one large swoop. “I’ll teleport and then recall you”

“How is it that you can do that anyway?”

“To be honest with you, I don’t know.” Dragonfly ran up to Derek, kissed him on the cheek and disappeared with a final “See ya”

“Right” he replied. When she had gone, he decided to change shirts. “This chick is flirting with me” he cautioned himself. But as he made to redress, he suddenly vanished through the air, topless.

((Written with Derek and Dante))

Hey Siskin.

I dont often visit Galaxy City for the same reasons, I mostly enjoy Forum RP where you get to type out a whole scene and can even drive a major plotline for others to reply and interact with.

Having said that, I use Galaxy City as a rendevous point and often visit the grassy part for a little picnic with other members of [u]the Militia[u]. When playing with Militia, I just enjoy fighting badguys and stuff in-character and the other guys are really cool to RP with.

Hope my experience comes of some use to you.

Pious.

Right, its taking me longer than expected, but I shall deliver the following before tonight's meet.

I am compiling a full documentation of events within the Militia, most likely filed by the Ministry.

I am writing with Derek and Dante on a scene which sets up some tension between the young couple.

That is all.

Later, I hope to get something done with Lotus which would lead to Dragonfly's journey back to China, research on the Golden Dragonfly katana and eventual evolution in power.

Mer'de too will be journeying back home soon, to try and halt a rising crisis under the French Alps, at which point, he learns the terrible history of Journe.

Anybody else got plots planned? Don't keep it a secret.

Nightsparrow's scrapbook is so cool man.

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I constantly get yelled at for having a tauntless tank, which she is because she is mute.


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Sigh.

Well, that made me laugh.

Can you guys do me a favour please? I'd like an OOC listing of us all in one place with visual references, mainly for the community to see. Like this:

Dragonfly : Katana : Super Reflexes : Level 15 : Visual Reference of Persona.

Send them to me via Private Message please.

Well, primary powers and secondary powers come within concept of their builds. Thats all you need to begin, from there, its choice. My characters try to make the most of their abilities thus, I plan the most effective builds using Character Builder which is a very informative little software, when it comes to figures, percentages and general planning of characters.

Build looks cool Ziggy.