Excellent raid guys dont think i've been killed quite so many times in such a short space of time. Looking forward to some more of the same.......maybe in a few months time after i've recovered from the trauma.
@Mister
Mister Volcano lvl50 Tank SA/FM
Silver Sight lvl 50 Controller Mind/Kin
Cryogenic lvl 50 Tank Ice/Stone
Winters Night lvl 50 Corrupter Ice/Dark
Chaos Agent lvl50 Brute EM/EA
Out of curiousity, how many Villains did you guys have? Were always here for a rematch, just send one of us a tell 
iirc we had 10. I think we had 11 at one point but we had a few drop-outs and sign-ups
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year's bitter loving must remain
~Edna St. Vincent Millay
Ooooo - just read the blurb for I7 - sounds very tasty.... Couple of nice base touches - storage items sounds useful.
No mention of Epic ATs but at least we get to do the run to 50 - nice sounding new zones, mayhem missions... yeah I'm excited now....
yep the mayhem missions really do sound cool. looking forward to that........
more raids please that was fun, even though i couldnt hang around for the return leg. so who the next lamb sg to the slaughter?????
DATELINE 01 - 02 - 06
LOCATION : ALTERNATE DIMENSION, PORTAL ZONE 13-08-913A
Faint smoke drifted over the battlefield, the twitching corpses of most of team Demon littering the ground, blood soaking into the grey soil. Two Fist, his stony skin sparkling in the pale, wan light of this strange other world, once more considered the futility of hiring mercenaries to pad out their ranks. They were inevitably not up to the task, as the pool of sodden soil, next to a shattered corpse indicated. His last surviving team members, Atomic Tempest, and Black Jon Bludd, were pawing through the dead bodies, lotting them of any small valuable items. Jon paused, his dagger having sawed through one corpses fingers to get to his wedding ring, and looked around suddenly.
"Over there...!" He cried, just as through the smoke a battalion of Nemesis charged, the front line made up of the weird, almost insectiod, jaegers, supported by the inevitable squads of Nemesis soldiers, their uniforms looking like props from an old war movie. Their guns were real enough though, Two Fist reflected, as the first volley of shots hammered into the ground just in front of them, tearing up great gobbets of soil and dirt.
"Attack!" He shouted, leaping forwards, energy flaring into life around his mighty fists. One punch ripped apart a jaeger, metal springs and shards flying in all directions. His second fist whipped out, hurling one back into its' bretheren. Bullets flashed past him, and several struck home, sending chips of rock and sprays of blood misting across his vision.
"I said attack!" he roared, and in that moment a huge eruption of radioactive gasses exploded amonst the foe, sending them flying, many of them not to rise again. Atomic Tempest hovered overhead, and as a liutenant tried to rise beams of evil yellow flared from her eyes and struk him down.
"Nice work!" Fist roared, smashing apart a half dozen jaeger that crowded him, ignoring the numerous deep wounds upon his body from their spinning razor-toothed saws. It was then that he realised the Nemesis was only the frontal assault, as he was struck from behind by a spray of burning gas and clining napalm. Staggering, half blind, he was hurled into the air by an incredible upercut, some huge metal fist shattering ribs on impact, his back jarring and vertebrae cracking as he landed heavily.
"Warhulk..." Atomic Tempest cried. Radiation flared from her hands and hammered into it, knocking it away from Two Fist, singeing the metal and glass.
A volley of fire from the few surviving Nemesis troopers flew towards her, most striking an invisible barrier of force that surrounded her, but one bit deep into her leg, sending blood flying and knocking her from the air.
Two Fist staggered to his feet, and with a loud shot of rage was transformed into a huge wrecking-machine of granite. One punch knocked back the warhluk, and another scattered the last of the jaeger. More bullets struck him, and more flame doused him, but he surged forwards, smashing and crushing.
Suddenly Black Jon Bludd emerged from the shadows, his blade lashing out. It smashed through the glass compartment of the Warhulk that housed the controller, impaling it's vital organs. It turned with speed belying its' size and injured status, and sized Jon with a powerful metal claw, ripping deep into his vital organs. He flailed vainly at it with his blade, infliction geep cuts, but unable to stop the metal monster. Then Two Fist cannoned into it, hurling it down. It threw Black Jon Bludd aside, then began to pound down on Two Fist, each blow hurling him further back. Glanching around, he saw Atomic Tempest hurtling in, fresh from having dispatched the last of the Nemesis soldiers. Then she stopped as a volley of gunfire from the Warhulk ripped into her, sending her crashing to the ground. With one last mighty effort Two Fist grappled the 'hulk, lifting it high, then ignoring his many wounds and the flow of oily liquids that was leaking upon him he have a heave, and with the snapping of metal the 'hulk collapsed and was still.
Surveying his injured comrades and suddenly feeling his own wounds he began to return to his more human, fleshy form, and then halted, as out of the smoke and debris stepped a huge man made entirely out of metal.
"Nemesis..." he grwoled, stepping forwards, but a bolt of energy from the long staff the metal monstrocity wielded knocked him backwards.
"Not quite." The robot drawled in an ancient human voice. "Merely one of my many hands. You've overstepped yourself in coming to my lands. And now you pay the price." raising his staff he shot out another bolt of energy, which Two Fist barely avoided. Gathering his injured comrades into his arms he ran, towards the portal and safety, cursing Nemesis with every breath...
Operation : Nemesis Fist
Greetings Fellows Demons. This weekend we must take the fight to Nemesis and show him who is boss. Us! We will need a team of steadfast troops to defeat one hundred of the Fake Nemesis robots, to enable us all to win the title of Unveiler and severely hamper his operations in the area. Volunteers please!
Morning all - just a couple of things to mull on...
Base:
Prestige earning going REALLY well - well done to all... At this rate I think the new generator should be in soon now which will allow us to place more items that I know people have.
Salvage:
I'll do a salvage collection at some point tonight most likely if you want to donate I shall shout out at some point.
Raids:
Will try to arrange an event this week - was thinking for a change we could do a SG vs SG Arena event? Anyone fancy that
? That way we get to fight as a team more effectively.
Rankings:
We need to decide on any changes needed to our rankings and permissions. Tonight I'll post how things are then you guys can come back with what you'd like
Cyas all later 
Nice post Jon - I'm sure I'll be up for some Fake Nem action at some point over the w/e - I shall be sure to polish Fist up so he gleams appropriately
Mister will be up for that Jon. What time are you thinking to start?
@Mister
Mister Volcano lvl50 Tank SA/FM
Silver Sight lvl 50 Controller Mind/Kin
Cryogenic lvl 50 Tank Ice/Stone
Winters Night lvl 50 Corrupter Ice/Dark
Chaos Agent lvl50 Brute EM/EA
Very nice story Jon...just two things.
Last surviving team members you fist and AT?!? So i'm dead then? 
oh nice....i think next time we team i shall just die in the first 2 mins and leave you to it then
I want a Ms. Kitty story Jon....and a good one, i command it
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year's bitter loving must remain
~Edna St. Vincent Millay
the other's were mercenaries =) i.e non vg members =)
as for the kitty story, that's for when i make everyone farm master illusionists with me ~_^
as for starting times, whatevers convienient for everyone else =) tis on the dreck map, so just clear first island, rinse and repeat. shouldn't take too long as a reasonable number of fakes spawn =)
Evening all, firstly,sure jon always up for getting badges, and secondly, since my latest hard earned title is undying, me being alive for the battle is a nice rarity ,
ps nice story but it has a sinister motive betraying your fine villian heritage (or lack there off)
Hi all,
The time has come again for me to make another loooong boring post about SG management (yawn), but must be done, so here goes;
Have spent quite awhile today discussing with Cold the state of the SVG in terms of membership and space. We are nearing critcal mass people and as we saw at the last base-raid we sorely need some new blood. Half our problem is with the shear numbers of alts in the SG, it's like the same 10 people on all the time with different names
Therefor we have decided that a second SVG is needed. This will be a little tricky but will happen as follows;
1) We will break all current coalition ties (they serve no purpose other than to allow other SGs to look around our base before they raid us at the moment) and cold and myself shall create another SG with our current lvl 40's Doc Flame and Calisto.
2) We wil call this DVS Elite (or some such) and coalition it with the main SG. We would ask everyone to talk in Coalition chat henceforth so it still feels like one SG. This will allow everyone going over to the new SG to access the base.
3) So who is this new SG for? (i hear you ask)...well basically it will be for lesser used alts and for people with multiple lvl 40 toons. I myself have 2 lvl 40s and a current lowbie alt and as such i will be leaving one lvl 40 in the main SG for raiding/base editing etc. along with my new alt (for prestige gathering purposes) and moving my lesser played lvl 40 (Calisto) over to the alt SG.
This should hopefully clear a lot of room in the SG allowing us to start aggressively recruiting new people to help fill our coffers (and yes that may/will involve violence hopefully).
A further problem is apparent with the number of seemingly abandoned alts in the SG. We have all created toons we have given up on relatively quickly and we would like people to remove these alts from the SG or move over to the new SG (In fact if you aren't playing the toon at all it doesn't really need to be in an SG at all )
The cut off date for removing offline members will now be 10 days offline (unless we have been informed that said person will be on holiday etc.) which should also clear some space.
The minimum lvl for placing unused alts in the alt SG (we expect it to consist mostly of lvl 40ish) will be lvl 15.
Hopefully this will solve our membership problems (come on Devs just put up the membership cap! grrrr) while still allowing those people who have contributed alot to the SG to maintain close contact in the alt SG.
phew...think thats all...any questions/suggestions/feedback are more than welcome, hope to see you all online tonight and remember.....an alt is just for fun, not for life so be ruthless with them guys.
Ciao for now 
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year's bitter loving must remain
~Edna St. Vincent Millay
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1) We will break all current coalition ties (they serve no purpose other than to allow other SGs to look around our base before they raid us at the moment) and cold and myself shall create another SG with our current lvl 40's Doc Flame and Calisto.
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I can't help but think that be a very bad move on your part. Coalitions serve more purposes than to use other peoples bases! By doing something like that you will limit your sg's teaming potential as well as access to knowlegde and help.
To keep in touch with your new alt sg you can make it one of your coalitions. To stop yourselves from spamming on coalition chat just make yourself a chat channel - that way can communicate with all your members and anyone else you may wish to.
Just my view and thought on the matter. At the end of the day its your sg, wont tell you how to run it.
Heros
Max Powerz: Lv 50 Tanker
Villains
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Morning All,
Thanks to those who kindly moved thier unused/completed chars to DVS Elite Last night - we've got a nice bit of space now to get any newcomers in (If you're reading this and fancy joining us send tells to @Lady Hellfire or @Cold Spark or anyone else you see in Demons online )
Events:
We've been asked by Art of War if we want to scrim against them in the Arena this time (they enjoyed the raid and read our post about wanting to do this) - Suggesting Friday night... if you're up for it let me know and I'll pass that along.I'm not even sure if you can do hero v villain in arena but as they're asking I'm sure they know
This weekend as mentioned above Jon will be killing Nemesis... over and over and over and over again - badge-wh0res of the world unite!
Prestige:
When I looked last night we were back up to 800k so iirc that means we need just 200 more for the shiny new generator.... we're earning about 100k a day at present which is damn good guys - give yourselves a big pat on the back.
Think that's it from me, ttfn guys.
I shall indeed be deNemesing the portal areas at the weekend, the more the merrier =)
and now, by popular demand... (and demand IS the right word, eh kitty?) we have a story for you!
Everyone needs a little kitty
Location: Warburg
Operation: Nuclear Meltdown
The dank tunnels of the WEB were constantly dripping noxious liquids, and the skittering and chittering of the hordes of rogue spiderlings was somewhat irritating. Ms Kitty felt more at home in open spaces, and it was especially enclosed down here, and made even more so by the hulking granite presense of Two Fist beside her, who was idly passing the time by SMASH! ing the spiderlings as they skittered past, their little machine guns doing no damage to his mighty rocky form.
Ms Kitty turned to her other two companions, Atomic Tempest, who was hovering above in her sophisticated evening dress, and Mister Fister, who could have been wearing anything, or indeed nothing, in his giant cloud of puprle smog that shielded him from view.
"Can't we hurry this up?" She purred, crossing her arms under her chest, emphasising the 'interesting' nature of her costume, or rather lack of one.
"I feel the need, the need for speed .... boost that is!" Two Fist shouted as his fluid movements ground to a halt, leaving him moving as quickly as continental drift.
Atomic Tempest sighed and dished out the glowing blue beams of blue energy that her team-mates had come to rely on.
"Let's go." Mister Fister said, his smog extending outwards, merging with the dark shadows and rendering him almost invisible. "I'll scout"
As they headed deeper into the dark corridor they assesed the code they had forced from other scientists, and realised that they probably had enough codes to access the launch terminals. As they proceeded in that direction they were suddenly caught unawares by a volley of acidic venom hurled from the shadows.
"good job i'm not made of limestone..." Fist said, the acid smoking on his torso, giving off a pungent scnet. Then there was no more time for words as a swarm of mutated arachnids poured out from the shadows, spider arms twicthing, faces filled with despair and hatred.
"I feel the need... the need for speed.... boost again!" Two Fist roared, and everyone chorused back "We know!"
The blue beam of inivgorating energy struck him and his speed increased to a rocky blur, his fists dancing left and right, corusucating red energies smashing aracnids off their feet and to the ground, mutant limbs flying.
Beside him Mister Fister was smiting others, his dark energies eating through flesh and bone.
As the enemies crumpled, their attacks doing little damage, the victory party was already being planned, when all of a sudden a larger group, bristling with fang and talon, burst up from below the gratings on the floor, overwhelming Two Fist and Mister Fister.
"Go get the computer!" Two Fist roared, as he staggered and went down under weight of numbers.
Ms Kitty hurled a bolt of dark energy which spiked into several arachnoids, knocking them flying, their lifeforce dispersed in a healing spray. Then she was knocked over by a huge detonation that shook the room, sending chunks of wall and cieling crashing down.
shaking herself out of the pile of rubble eh had become buried in, flicking her tail angrily, Ms Kitty looked over to see that Atomic Tempest had unleashed her nuclear nuke, wiping out dozens of the foe. Unfortunately the counter-attack had appeared to wipe her out in return, as she was lying sprawled in a bloody heap,, her little black dress shredded and burned.
"Good job we've got good hospital bays..." Ms Kitty thought, knowing that the most pricless accolade Atomic Tempest possesed was her Undying badge, which was somewhat ironic.
As Fist and Fister struggled to double team their many opponents Ms Kitty flew towards the console. Reaching it, she quickly downloaded the launch codes. Then a half dozen more arachnids rushed at her. Bolts of darkness leapt from her hands, bowling them back, but more were coming. In desperation, she summoned her fluffy dark pet, Angelina, which began to smite the enemy with bolts of deep shadow, driving them back. Accelerating on a cloud of rising shadow she burst through the cieling, ignoring the pain, and flew into the sky, heading towards the warburg rocket. Suddenly she veered, as a heroic fool, a fiery blaster, dropped out of stealth beside her and whipped out a volley of fiery arrows. Rolling away she returned fire with chains of deep shadow, and watched in satisfaction as the hero plummeted to the ground, landing on a hercules titan, which quickly shredded him with a volley of lasers and rockets.
Descending majestically onto the rocket launch platform, watching it tower overhead, she entered the launch codes. Then, with great amusement, she watched as the rocket flared into life and sailed up into the sky, heading towards it's target. Once more...
Mission accomplished
Very nice jon, and more to point very accurate
nice to see your creative talent isnt dulled by the dreary routine of work
Another quality post Jon.... Think we should make you offical SG Bard....
dont give him ideas, he will want a badge for that
more badges is always good ;p
that's why we farmulate teh nemesis =)
oh have nothing against badges, quite proud of my undying badge, wont be long till exalted (specially the way i get aggro, bah who needs taunt)
ANd will be defo up for farmulating fakes, probably w/e though
ok folks seems there is a few peeps here planning to spawn caleb, so i suggest jon u hurry up home at log on
and now there is eminators too m8
Great story Jon my favorite parts;
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In desperation, she summoned her fluffy dark pet, Angelina
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Cute aint he :P
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flicking her tail angrily, Ms Kitty looked over to see that Atomic Tempest had unleashed her nuclear nuke
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Nuclear nukes are my favorite kind!
thanks for that Jon.....i expect many more now
I miss him in the weeping of the rain;
I want him at the shrinking of the tide;
The old snows melt from every mountain-side,
And last year's leaves are smoke in every lane;
But last year's bitter loving must remain
~Edna St. Vincent Millay
hahah always a pleasure, never a chore!